White armor

Chapter 582 AI Robot is Too Talkative
"Old Meng, what have you been busy with recently?" Yang Jinghe chatted familiarly with Meng Liangren.

Meng Liangren knew very well that Director Yang loved Professor Luo and was so friendly to him just to give Professor Luo face.

If I were in an infectious disease hospital, or even if I changed medical teams at the First Hospital of Medical University, no one would put their arm around my shoulders and call me Lao Meng.

"Director Yang, I've been researching medical disputes recently."

“???” Yang Jinghe was stunned for a moment, and then felt a sour feeling in his heart.

What a deal!

Professor Xiao Luo's cows and horses will find work for themselves. After pulling the mill, they will go to farm. After farming, they will go to classes and cram schools at their own expense to figure out how to farm better.

It is easy to find cattle and horses, but it is not easy to find cattle and horses that carry their own dry food and have strong subjective initiative.

Yang Jinghe cursed in his heart, his eyes red with envy.

"It's clinically dangerous. If I were given a chance to start over, if it weren't for Professor Luo..."

"Which path will you choose?" Yang Jinghe changed the subject. He was worried that if Meng Liangren continued talking, he would get out of control and he wouldn't be able to manage his expression when he met Professor Luo.

"I was confused before and didn't understand some details at all." Meng Liangren said, "If it were me now, I would definitely choose to be a school doctor. If I can go to university, I will go to university. If I can go to high school, I will go to high school. It's simple and worry-free. I can just lie down and get it done in one step."

"What if I can't go?" Yang Jinghe asked.

"Physical examination center."

The answer is correct and consistent with Yang Jinghe’s understanding of the current medical system.

In particular, the school doctor option has almost become the private territory of certain families. It is extremely difficult for others to get in, let alone even know about it.

I didn't know it before, but I know it now. Yang Jinghe sneered in her heart. Professor Xiao Luo mentioned this matter during a casual chat.

Miao Youfang, this poor relative, was really lucky. Although he didn't grasp the key to his life in his senior year of high school, he was admitted to a second-tier medical school. In his junior year, he woke up from a dream, studied for a year and took the postgraduate entrance examination. He actually estimated a high score of 400 for himself.

He is also suspected to have entered Professor Luo’s medical team!
Yang Jinghe couldn't understand why this kid was so lucky. Boys usually become smart in their second or third year of high school, and if they work hard, they can get 100 or 200 points away from the college entrance examination.

But Miao Youfang came to his senses in his junior year, and Yang Jinghe couldn't understand it.

Chatting and laughing with Meng Liangren, I came to the interventional catheterization room.

"Traditional Chinese medicine makes sense, and based on my many years of medical experience, I believe that traditional Chinese medicine is a notch higher than Western medicine."

Who the hell is this! How could he say such a ridiculous thing in the operating room! Yang Jinghe frowned and looked in the direction of the voice.

A young man wearing sunglasses was applying pressure to stop the bleeding and chatting with the patient.

There is no trace of electronic sound. It speaks in a clear and gentle voice, and one can even hear traces of using tone to express its implicit meaning.

The robot made by Professor Xiao Luo and Harbin Institute of Technology?
Yang Jinghe was stunned for a moment.

He knew about the Ai robot project and had seen it in the intensive care unit and interventional catheterization room.

only!

only! !
only!!!

The speed of progress of robot chat is too fast. In the past, the voice was a bit awkward, like someone had a cold, or a language barrier, and many contexts could not be distinguished at all.

But it’s only been a few months and we’re already talking about Chinese medicine?
Although Yang Jinghe disagreed with what the robot said, he stopped and listened quietly.

"Is traditional Chinese medicine reliable? All the doctors I know, the ones who are close to me and can tell the truth, say not to take Chinese medicine," the patient asked.

"Oh, that's fake Chinese medicine that just randomly uses drugs. I have a friend who runs a testing center. You know what a testing center is, right? A while ago, a large snack manufacturer falsified the ingredient list."

“???” Countless question marks emerged in Yang Jinghe’s mind.

The robot's information is updated so quickly.

But the next second Yang Jinghe understood. It should be China Unicom's network. All information can be accessed and categorized. As long as there is enough memory, it will be fine.

In this respect, it has a natural advantage over the human brain.

I am bombarded with spam messages, but that little bit of information means nothing in front of AI robots, just a drop of water.

"It's not sweet potato, it's not yams. How do we know? It was tested by the testing center. In the past, the testing centers were all public, under the Quality Control Bureau, but now they also take private jobs."

Yang Jinghe suddenly became interested. This robot actually knew about the unit and private work.

"Does a public office allow one to take private jobs?" the patient was somewhat confused.

“It’s not possible openly, but some people have resigned, and some are working overtime to do testing after work. These are all serious jobs, and it’s not shameful to earn some money to support the family.” The robot’s mask moved, as if smiling kindly.

"You've interrupted the topic and changed it to the other side. Anyway, my buddy works in a private testing center. There is no Chinese medicine preparation sent for testing that does not contain Western medicine ingredients, especially the drugs for impotence. Sildenafil ingredients can basically be detected in them."

"You said, it's better to buy sildenafil directly than to spend thousands of dollars on Chinese medicine. Even if Pfizer is evil, it wouldn't sell the drug at such a high price."

The patient was a little surprised, "Is it true?"

"It's not that Chinese medicine is not good, it's that there is not enough supervision. But how to supervise is a difficult problem, and it has nothing to do with a small doctor like me." The pressing robot said with a smile, "My Professor Luo is very good at treating cataracts with golden needles!"

"Fuck, is this true? Is this Professor Luo who performed the surgery on me? He also knows Chinese medicine?"

"Of course, Xiehe Luo Hao, go ask around, the real big daddy..."

"Who made this code?" Luo Hao's voice came out, "Go back and modify it. What big daddy? Are you worried that I won't die fast enough?"

Yang Jinghe burst into laughter.

Although Professor Luo was not next to the AI ​​robot, it listened carefully to every word it said.

Professor Luo doesn't care about things like traditional Chinese medicine, but he has always been low-key, and the word "big daddy" really cannot appear.

The pressing robot seemed to have received some kind of instruction and said, "I'm not telling you that Chinese medicine is bad. My buddy encountered a strange thing."

Yang Jinghe was just about to go in and say hello to Luo Hao when he heard the robot start gossiping and keeping people in suspense. He stopped and listened.

"A boss sent us a batch of medicines, saying that they were Chinese herbs he had grown himself, just to ensure that the quality met the standards. Guess what happened next?"

"What's wrong?"

"It contains western medicine ingredients." Although the robot's hands did not move and it was still applying pressure to stop the bleeding, its tone was excited.

"It's the ingredients, right? Not all ingredients can be considered as Western medicine ingredients. Am I understanding this correctly?" the patient asked.

It can be seen that this patient has clear thinking and is not simple.

"No, my friend kept asking, and the boss finally admitted that in addition to the Chinese medicinal herbs he grew himself, he also purchased some medicinal herbs. The problem was that the purchased herbs were mixed with Western medicine ingredients."

"Western medicine is so cheap. It is produced on a large scale. The raw materials of many Western medicines are negative and are considered derivatives." The AI ​​robot nags.

"That's impossible." The patient was stunned. How could it be a negative number? This was too ridiculous.

"It's sulfuric acid or hydrochloric acid, it's free." said the pressing robot.

Yang Jinghe fell silent for a moment.

If humans chatted like this, he wouldn't think anything of it.

But Yang Jinghe doesn't think that the AI ​​robot will forget that it is an industrial derivative. Whether the negative substance is sulfuric acid or hydrochloric acid, this data should be in the robot's database and it can answer it at will.

However, the pressing robot chose such a way to chat.

Although it is just a small chat skill, humans don’t need it. When a robot says such words, it makes the other party feel more real.

It's quite interesting. Yang Jinghe's eyes towards the robot have changed. What Professor Luo made looks quite realistic.

"It's all caused by those unscrupulous merchants." The pressing robot said, "But then again, you know Angong Niuhuang Pills, they cost hundreds of thousands per pill, and they're the kind from thirty years ago. Those sold now are all scams. Do you know why?"

The patient shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"It is said that the original formula used rhino horns, but later when most rhinos died, they were replaced with buffalo horns. Rhinos and buffalos are both cattle, but how can they be the same? Cats and tigers are both felines. You have heard of tiger whips, but have you heard of cats eating their whips?"

He's really good at chatting, like a taxi driver in the capital, he can say a few words on any topic.

Yang Jinghe thought it was funny. Seeing the airtight lead door of the operating room closed, she knew that Luo Hao had already started the operation. She was not in a hurry and continued to listen to the compression robot and the patient chatting while standing in a place where they would not get in the way.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the compression robot almost made the patient faint.

This thing is different from the Xiao Ai classmate at home. It is indeed more sensitive and speaks almost exactly like a real person. Yang Jinghe made a judgment.

"So, Chinese medicine depends on your level. Do you want everyone to be able to use it? You must be kidding. Let's not talk about how many people in the country can perform the golden needle technique, let's just talk about rhino horn... By the way, there was a big boss in the past, as famous as Wang Jianlin, who was also on Dalian's side.

Once he was sick, and he asked someone to take his pulse and prescribe medicine, but he said he needed a live bear's gallbladder as a guide to the medicine.

"Okay, okay." Meng Liangren interrupted the chat with the pressing robot.

Yang Jinghe knew that if they continued the conversation, they would probably be violating the rules. He knew that the boss had not succeeded in this matter. Later, during dinner, he lamented that he was not strong enough and could not even get a live bear's gallbladder.

As for the fact that he was later thrown into prison, that is a story for another time.

It seems that today's pressing robots have indeed evolved, but they are more like a fool who dares to say anything.

Ai is still unreliable. It's only because Professor Luo is energetic and willing to try new things that he does this, Yang Jinghe thought to himself.

Yang Jinghe watched Meng Liangren interrupt the robot and then send the patient away with the robot. Then he nodded and entered the operating room.

"Director Yang, why are you here?" When technician No. 66 saw Yang Jinghe coming in, he immediately stood up and asked politely.

"Are you well? You come to work so soon." Yang Jinghe joked.

But to Yang Jinghe's surprise, Technician No. 66 did not get angry or shyly lower his head. He just narrowed his eyes and said, "The surgery Professor Luo performed on me will definitely heal quickly."

Huh? Yang Jinghe was stunned.

He was surprised that the button-pressing robot he just saw chatting was like a human and had already begun to develop human characteristics.

Now the calm attitude of technician No. 66, who loves foot bath, made Yang Jinghe speechless.

This kind of low-level thing was a big deal in the hospital and could not be concealed. After returning to work, I had to face countless meaningful looks, and people with poor psychological quality could not bear it.

In Yang Jinghe's opinion, the person in front of him was not that kind of person.

But Technician No. 66 was different from what Yang Jinghe had imagined. His nonchalant attitude made Yang Jinghe look at him with admiration.

"Sixth brother, that's great." Yang Jinghe praised.

"Are you here to see Professor Luo?" asked Technician No. 66.

"Well, I have something small to discuss with Professor Luo. We just finished the New Year's Day holiday, so there are not many patients in the department."

Yang Jinghe rarely explained to technician No. 66.

The status of Technician No. 66 in his heart has been raised to a higher level.

"Then please sit down. I need to watch Professor Luo's surgery." Technician No. 66 said politely, then turned around and watched Luo Hao's surgery attentively.

Yang Jinghe noticed several details. Technician No. 66 was able to coordinate with Luo Hao's movements perfectly. Luo Hao didn't even press the intercom button during the entire operation. Everything was in perfect harmony.

It was interesting. Yang Jinghe was really silent this time. It seemed that everyone was growing up around Luo Hao.

Even an unreliable, lustful and cowardly rat like Technician No. 66 has matured unknowingly.

That’s amazing, Yang Jinghe sighed in her heart.

He was not in a hurry. During the break between operations, he just said hello to Luo Hao and did not disturb Luo Hao's operation.

After everything was done, Yang Jinghe took Luo Hao to the locker room and talked about the CT machine first.

The department director has a share of this cake, although it is not much, but it depends on how you analyze it from.

As Yang Jinghe expected, Luo Hao didn't care at all. He knew the manufacturer and expressed his approval.

It is said that the first batch of domestically produced CT scans purchased by Union Hospital was from this company, and Luo Hao found it very easy to use.

As for the other questions, Yang Jinghe just asked indirectly, and when he saw that Luo Hao didn't respond, he let it go.

"Professor Luo, I have a small matter to report to you."

"Director Yang, look at what you said... stop making trouble." Luo Hao replied with a smile.

"The student in your group, Lao Meng, is a distant relative of mine." Yang Jinghe went straight to the point without any greetings and went straight to the point.

"Oh, I see."

Yang Jinghe saw that Luo Hao was not surprised, so he asked with a smile, "Professor Luo guessed it?"

"If I were in PUMC, it would be fine, but in the First Hospital of Medical University, a student who applied for PUMC came to pay respect to the mountain gate. There must be someone to guide this matter, and it is most likely you, Director Chen Yan, or Director Shen."

This person is really very smart. Yang Jinghe smiled and said, "Professor Luo, he is just a distant relative. I will only give him some advice. You can use him if it is convenient for you. If it is not convenient for you, you don't have to give me face."

After saying that, Yang Jinghe stared at Luo Hao's expression.

After a few seconds, Yang Jinghe was a little confused, and Luo Hao's smile became a little weird.

Even he couldn't explain what Professor Luo Haoluo meant.

"Director Yang, this is what happened. When this child came, I asked him a question."

Luo Hao said this and briefly described what happened that day.

"???"

Yang Jinghe was a little confused.

Madelung's disease? I had never heard of this weird name, but after hearing it, I immediately thought of many similar patients.

It turns out there is such a disease!
The most important thing is that Miao Youfang actually knew about Madelung's disease, which he himself didn't even know about!
"The president asked me a few days ago if I could supervise graduate students. You know, the qualification to supervise graduate students and doctoral students in my Union Medical College is very valuable. Some bigwigs have joined the health care team and are not qualified to supervise doctoral students."

Yang Jinghe was silent, feeling emotional. The internal struggle of Union Hospital was indeed fierce, but it was also understandable. They were all top students, so it was inevitable that there would be intrigue.

This is all normal.

But just because others cannot teach does not mean that Professor Luo cannot. Not to mention graduate students, it is only natural for him to teach doctoral students. Yang Jinghe has great confidence in this.

"I wanted to refuse at first. After all, I am in Jiangbei Province and I have just become a professor. It is not good to supervise master's students without making any contribution."

"But after seeing Miao Youfang, I do have some ideas. But there's no rush, let's wait and see. Let him write the medical record with Lao Meng first. If he can write a medical record that I think is okay within a month and his hands-on ability is not bad, I will go to the principal."

"!!!"

Yang Jinghe immediately understood what Luo Hao's smile just now meant.

Yang Jinghe didn't have such a big face, and he couldn't even say whether he would rely on this poor relative in the future.

Although she was thinking this in her heart, Yang Jinghe's smile was bright and sincere. "Professor Luo, you will be supervising graduate students so soon. Congratulations."

"Fortunately, the Medical University has told me twice. However, I can substitute teach at the Medical University, but not for graduate students." Luo Hao smiled.

Yang Jinghe is very clear about this point, and it would be too harsh to state it clearly.

How many points does it take to get a master's degree from my own medical university, and how many points does it take to get a master's degree from Peking Union Medical College? How can you not have some idea in your mind?

Can that be the same?

After explaining the two things to Luo Hao, Yang Jinghe felt refreshed, especially because she was surprised that the distant relative could catch Professor Luo's eye.

"Professor Luo, please come to my ward for rounds when you have time." Yang Jinghe was not polite, but said seriously, "How about this afternoon?"

"It's not necessary."

"Patients undergoing particle implantation must always be taken seriously. I am not kidding," said Yang Jinghe.

"Okay, I'll come over after I eat." Luo Hao then invited Yang Jinghe.

Yang Jinghe took the time to send a message to his deputy director, asking him to organize the medical records of all patients who needed particle implantation surgery and prepare for the afternoon ward rounds.

It would be great if Lao Meng was here, Yang Jinghe thought to himself, and the meal became tasteless.

After smacking his lips twice, Yang Jinghe exclaimed that the lunch in the interventional catheterization room was really good and much better than that in the hospital cafeteria.

But Yang Jinghe was worried that she would lose face in front of Luo Hao.

After dinner, Yang Jinghe and Luo Hao rushed to the radiotherapy department. Luo Hao thought about it and did not call Miao Youfang.

This identity is indeed a bit special, so there is no need to ask him to go out into the world so early.

"Professor Luo, do you know a piece of gossip?"

"how?"

"A while ago, there was a quarrel between a famous doctor in the cardiothoracic surgery department and a young nurse in the operating room."

Luo Hao remembers this incident.

During that period, the cardiothoracic surgery department was in trouble all the time. He was kept by a rich woman, and when he tried to force her to marry him, someone died. And there was also this incident.

It seemed that the doctor was stabbed several times in the chest by his lover. After the stitches were done, he was too embarrassed to stay in the hospital with an IV drip at home, so he returned to his hometown for treatment.

"I know. This kind of shit has spread in the hospital a long time ago. It's impossible not to know about it. People gossip about it every day." Luo Hao smiled bitterly.

"No, no, no, I just realized there's something else going on."

???

Luo Hao was puzzled.

"The doctor in the cardiothoracic surgery department made a fake divorce certificate to prove that he was single and that he was dating a nurse in the operating room. The nurse was not a mistress at all."

Luo Hao glanced at Yang Jinghe and saw that his expression was normal when he talked about such gossip between men and women, and there was no sign of guilt at all.

It has to be Lao Yang. He has to get to the root of the problem. He is probably rehearsing his possible future. Luo Hao smiled slightly.

"What do you think this is? Forging a divorce certificate is considered bigamy, which is similar to Professor Lei's crime."

"Oh no." Luo Hao waved his hand. "It's the same wherever there are people. I remember there was a professor from my Union Hospital who went to other places to perform surgery. He was always flying the knife. The director of the local hospital bought a villa there and gave him a beautiful woman."

"It was the same when I first started working. During the Chinese New Year, the director took me to his Peugeot. The Peugeot back then was comparable to today's big bulls. It was not easy for someone to afford a Peugeot." Yang Jinghe sighed, and then continued, "I thought I was going to see the leader and was thinking about what to do, but I didn't expect that I was just delivering New Year's goods to an ordinary family."

"I was young at the time and didn't understand it clearly. I sent it to four houses, all of which were single women at home."

"Your old director is in good health." Luo Hao smiled. He was no longer surprised.

"Hahaha, that's right. I only found out about this after I went back and heard from my master that they were all little sisters-in-law. There was a dean of a city in the south who had five little lovers, living in the same building, in the same unit."

The two of them walked to the radiotherapy department while gossiping.

Even though Luo Hao seldom talked about these gossips, as long as Yang Jinghe mentioned it, Luo Hao would follow up.

There are many things in the world that Yang Jinghe doesn't know.

Entering the ward, the nurses were busy walking quickly. Yang Jinghe felt a little strange and went straight into the doctor's office without any greetings from Luo Hao.

"Nurse is in a hurry. What's the matter?" Yang Jinghe asked.

"Director." All the doctors in the room stood up almost at the same time, so neatly.

Yang Jinghe acted as usual and glanced around at the doctors in the room.

Luo Hao smiled slightly. It seemed that Yang Jinghe was indeed too domineering. The doctors in their department looked at him with some fear in their eyes.

"Director, a new patient was admitted today and needs radiotherapy. She is a 24-year-old female with blood pressure of 230." Someone reported.

Yang Jinghe looked at the doctor coldly, as if it was a harsh winter.

(End of this chapter)