White armor

Chapter 592 Unintentionally Becoming a Giant
The north wind howls.

The temperature this year is much higher than in previous years. It is said that there were elephants in Nanhe Province. At that time, the global temperature was higher than it is now, so Nanhe Province was abbreviated as Yu.

Global warming has become a reality, but unlike what the people in environmental organizations say, they really think that humans, a carbon-based life form, can change anything.

But after New Year's Day, when the Lunar New Year arrived, the temperature suddenly dropped and heavy snow began to fall.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and heavy snow was falling. Luo Hao finally had some time to calm down and sort out what had happened recently.

Geng Qiang doesn't call often now. After all, the biggest publicity for the Ice and Snow Festival has passed, and New Year's Eve has directly become a legend and a god.

The popularity has not diminished so far, and it is still spreading on short video platforms.

As long as nothing serious happens, it will be a complete success for Geng Qiang and the Ice and Snow Festival project team.

What Luo Hao cared about was what happened that night.

New compression hemostasis robots have been delivered, and Professor Li has upgraded them again.

However, there were no eye-catching changes in the robot after the upgrade. Luo Hao also knew that such things had to be done step by step, so there was no need to rush.

But he was very curious about what Ye Qingqing meant by time travel.

Where did the souls inside those two robots that were trying to "go home" come from?

There are still countless secrets in this world, but Luo Hao can only be curious for a moment, there are no more.

He doesn't want to stay in Institute 209 for the rest of his life.

Compared with the boredom in the institute, working like a slave in clinical practice seems so interesting.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, there is no progress on the marriage certificate that Boss Lou ordered, and it will take at least half a year to make it.

This kind of product, which is similar to luxury but is a step higher than Western luxury goods, does take time to polish, and every detail is the result of endless hard work.

After all, Western luxury goods are just made on assembly lines in industrial society. It is only because of good publicity and the admiration for the strong that these products are sold at a high premium.

But the copperplate wedding certificate is different, it is purely custom-made.

This is also the essential difference between domestic luxury goods and foreign luxury goods.

"Professor Luo, will our group work normally during the New Year?" Meng Liangren asked.

"Are you going home?"

"My parents are both gone. In ancient times, I would be all alone, lonely and helpless." Meng Liangren said self-deprecatingly.

"Oh, you're here, right?" Luo Hao thought for a moment, "But I'm not here. Why don't you come back to Donglian with me? I'll arrange for you to go to Xuexiang. Director Yang has business in Xuexiang. You can stay there for a few days to recuperate. After all, you've been busy for a year and it's time to take a break."

"Mr. Meng, are you okay? Do you want to go skiing during the New Year?" Zhuang Yan invited.

"The end point of skiing is orthopedics, which is not recommended." Luo Hao interrupted Zhuang Yan in disappointment.

"Tsk~~~ Senior Brother, why are you acting like an old man, full of daddy vibes?"

"Xiaozhuang, forget about skiing. I'm afraid." Meng Liangren said frankly, "I've only ridden a merry-go-round once. I can't ride it as long as my feet aren't touching the ground. Taking a plane is a little better, but during the entire flight, I'll think about countless random things. I've experienced more than a dozen plane crashes."

"Old Meng, are you considered a coward?"

Zhuang Yan laughed out loud.

"Not really, it's pretty good. I guess when Lao Meng gets nervous, his palms sweat a lot. When he senses a lot of sweat, he gets even more nervous, and this forms a positive feedback loop."

"Brother, that's called negative feedback," Zhuang Yan corrected.

But both the senior brother and Lao Meng said that she was not allowed to go, and Zhuang Yan did not insist.

It was approaching the Chinese New Year and the last batch of patients had just been admitted. Time passed quickly while we worked and chatted.

"Teacher Luo." Miao Youfang suddenly took out his cell phone, stood up and walked to Luo Hao.

His expression was calm and his eyes were bright, and every step he took seemed to break the tiles on the floor and leave footprints on the concrete floor.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Luo Hao put down his phone.

"The results are out, and I scored 402 points." Miao Youfang said softly.

"Wow, Xiao Miao, you're amazing!" Zhuang Yan exclaimed, "I only scored 378 points in the postgraduate entrance examination a few years ago."

Luo Hao looked at Miao Youfang and smiled, "Okay, you work hard and I'll take care of the rest. Do you, Xiao Miao, have any special requests?"

"Special?" Miao Youfang was puzzled.

"For example, if you follow me, you may have to stay in the provincial capital for the next few years, and your classes will not be in Union Hospital."

"No, no, I'll follow Teacher Luo's arrangements." Miao Youfang said respectfully.

"Well, the score is too high." Luo Hao sighed, "It would be better if you could score 350 or 360."

"???"

"???"

Is there anyone who thinks that their postgraduate exam scores are too high?

"I don't know how many people are watching you." Luo Hao sighed, "Okay, let's do this. I'll tell the boss and the principal. The principal will probably be jealous too. Is your score of over 400 the highest?"

"Seems to be."

Luo Hao fell into painful helplessness.

The warm air from the air conditioner hit Luo Hao on his head, making him feel as if a lot of heat could not escape.

Getting a score that is too high is also a headache, and Luo Hao expressed helplessness about this.

But if it was really 350 or 360 points, whether Luo Hao would look at Miao Youfang more is another matter. But if the score was really that high, who knows how many eyes were staring at him, and he just got the highest score in the whole school?

Luo Hao knew there would definitely be trouble, and he had to ask the principal to resolve the matter.

[As the saying goes, a man is a young man until he dies~]

"Hello, big girl, what's up?" Luo Hao answered the phone lazily.

There was an urgent voice on the other end of the phone.

"Where were the people sent?"

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Luo Hao hung up the phone and stood up.

Zhuang Yan followed Luo Hao like a little tail, and this time there was another little tail - Miao Youfang.

Chen Yong looked at the three people who were like arrows and sighed, "Luo Hao, if you have more and more tails in the future, will you become a nine-tailed demon fox?"

"Danizi's cousin is in a coma and has been sent to the emergency department."

"Fuck!" Chen Yong jumped up and joined the team, becoming Luo Hao's third tail.

Only Meng Liangren sat calmly in the chair writing medical records, without any intention of interfering.

Luo Hao and his group left, and the hospital manager came to Meng Liangren.

"Meng, why don't you go with me and take a look?"

"If I go with them, who will write the medical records? Besides, Professor Luo has already gone, so it doesn't matter whether I go or not. It's more important to take care of the family." Meng Liangren smiled.

The hospital manager looked Meng Liangren up and down and found it really hard to understand the way Meng Liangren did things.

When he first came, he was always at the beck and call of Professor Luo. He would always follow him to pick up the lead vest that Professor Luo took off during surgery. He was an expert at flattering others, and an extremely shameless one at that.

But now something happened in Professor Luo's home, which could barely be considered home, but Meng Liangren did not move and concentrated on writing the medical records.

"It's useless for me to go with them. We have Professor Luo and Doctor Chen. We have enough good and evil people." Meng Liangren said calmly.

"Is Doctor Chen really evil?" the resident manager gossiped.

"It's okay, I'm talking about metaphysics." Meng Liangren corrected what he just said, "Doctor Chen is very good, don't think he is joking."

"Oh, these are all tricks to deceive young girls. But Lao Meng, to be honest, I am really envious of them. I am a typical straight man. When chatting with girls, I will not say anything except drinking more hot water. I saw Dr. Chen chatting with the nurse. It would be a lie to say that I am not envious.

If I had half the ability of Dr. Chen, I wouldn't be single now."

Meng Liangren glanced at the hospital manager and a complicated smile appeared on his square face.

"What's that expression on your face?"

"You think it's just a trick to deceive the girl, but the editor-in-chief of the New England Journal doesn't think so. Haven't you noticed that the papers published by Dr. Chen are mainly from the New England Journal? Except for the ones that Professor Luo personally greeted."

“…” The hospital manager was speechless.

He already knew about this, but it was so beyond his comprehension that he didn't quite believe it.

"Work hard, the New Year will be here in the blink of an eye." Meng Liangren sighed softly.

……

……

"Senior brother, why did she fall into a coma for no reason? Has she been sick before?" Zhuang Yan kept asking.

"I recently heard from my cousin that her cousin often felt dizzy and couldn't walk. Gradually, the symptoms became more and more serious. Things seemed to be spinning slightly, and she also had tinnitus, vomiting, and even couldn't stand."

"Hmm? Frequent? There are so many diseases that can be diagnosed." Zhuang Yan began to think.

"Yes, and she asked me to take a look. But her cousin never came to see me, and I couldn't just go to her house to look for her."

"Why not?"

"Doctors don't knock on doors, and the law is not easily passed on." Chen Yong explained, "You see, those who come to sell health products are all scammers. The hospital can't handle all the patients. They are too concerned, which may make people think they are cheating, but they never think that health products are a scam."

“But they are relatives.”

Chen Yong narrowed his eyes into a slit, which looked very nice.

Luo Hao didn't explain and strode to the emergency department.

Feng Zixuan was talking to Director Nie of the emergency department when he suddenly saw Luo Hao leading the way, followed by several "tails" behind him.

Like an arrow, with an unstoppable force.

Feng Zixuan did not greet them immediately. He stared blankly at Luo Hao and Chen Yong, Zhuang Yan and Miao Youfang behind him.

That kind of momentum seemed to be tangible, leaping out.

In just one year, Professor Luo has become like this. Feng Zixuan feels a little confused.

Perhaps it was because of the close distance, Feng Zixuan didn't feel anything as he saw the transformed Luo Hao every day.

When Feng Zixuan saw Luo Hao appear with almost all the members of the team, he suddenly realized that Luo Hao had grown into a behemoth.

This kind of biomedical university does not exist, has never existed before, and may not exist in the future.

There are many experts and professors in the First Hospital of Medical University, but no one is like Luo Hao.

There are huge differences and variations, and Feng Zixuan didn't know how to describe it for a moment.

"Director Feng!" Luo Hao strode over and greeted him first. "Xiao Luo, what are you doing?" Feng Zixuan sighed.

That is to say, I have to guard the clinical front line and escort the Ice and Snow Festival, otherwise I would definitely think there is a major rescue.

"Danizi's cousin is sick and in a coma. She is coming this way in an ambulance."

"Oh, I see." Feng Zixuan nodded, his expression still serious, but he felt relieved in his heart.

It’s okay as long as it’s not a major accident. Now, in order to ensure the safety of the Ice and Snow Festival, the entire medical system is on high alert.

"Director Feng, why are you still in the emergency department?" Seeing that Wang Jiani and her cousin had not arrived, Luo Hao was not in a hurry and chatted with Feng Zixuan.

Feng Zixuan glanced at Chen Yong, Zhuang Yan and Miao Youfang.

"This must be that someone, right?" Feng Zixuan asked vaguely without answering Luo Hao's question.

"Yes, Miao Youfang. Xiao Miao, this is Director Feng from the Medical Department, come and say hello."

Miao Youfang bent down, bowed, and stretched out his hands.

Feng Zixuan shook hands with him.

"After Xiao Miao finished his postgraduate entrance exam, he wanted to visit his supervisor first, but he ended up visiting me." Luo Hao laughed, "This kid is really good, with 402 points, the highest score in PUMC this year."

"!!!"

Feng Zixuan's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Miao Youfang.

Although it is said that the truly awesome people don’t even take exams, they are either awesome themselves or have an awesome background. Professor Luo Haoluo... is a combination of the two.

Scoring 402 is indeed considered a genius, but what Feng Zixuan noticed was the description of this person who came to him on his own initiative.

He is only in his fifth year of college, but he already knows how to get in and even win the favor of Professor Luo Haoluo. This kid has something.

Interesting, everyone in Professor Luo’s medical team is more or less interesting.

"Awesome!" Feng Zixuan praised.

"It's okay, a high score isn't particularly good either. It gives me a headache. I'm going to talk to Principal Wang one of these days. Maybe I'll have to go back to Union Medical College and compete with others for it." Luo Hao said softly.

Is it appropriate to say this in front of Miao Youfang? Feng Zixuan narrowed his eyes.

Young people are arrogant and wait for the right price. Shouldn't they be suppressed now?
This is called blunting its edge before taking advantage of it.

Even if they were to argue, it would have been done in private, but Professor Luo said it so bluntly in front of Miao Youfang without any reservations.

But Feng Zixuan didn't ask, and didn't even make eye contact with Luo Hao. He changed the subject, "Is the cousin of the girl the civil servant who works in that province?"

"Hahaha, Director Feng, the label you gave doesn't sound like a good thing."

"How could that be? The civil servants in the province are very powerful. Sugar doesn't make them sweet, and vinegar makes them sour. I dare not offend them. I greet everyone with a smile."

"It's a bit of a stinky problem, but I haven't seen it recently. I think it will get better after seeing me."

Feng Zixuan smiled. Luo Hao hung out with the former director of Comprehensive Department 1 every day. Who would be so blind as to give Luo Hao a cold shoulder?

If he really were that kind of person, he would have been squeezed out of his job at work long ago and wouldn't have been able to stand firm.

Others may not know what the Comprehensive Department 1 is done, but it is impossible for the provincial civil servants not to know.

The sound of the 120 ambulance was heard.

"Xiao Luo, what disease do you think it is?"

Luo Hao shook his head, "I don't know."

"Just say whatever you want."

"I suspect it's carbon monoxide poisoning. It's been too cold these days, but her cousin still wants to eat hotpot." Luo Hao said casually to perfunctorily answer Feng Zixuan.

"Speaking of which, there was a carbon monoxide poisoning incident recently. It was the Ice and Snow Festival, and the owner of a restaurant replaced the gas hot pot at home with charcoal in order to differentiate himself."

"Oh, it's not worth it. The charcoal hot pot in the imperial capital isn't that delicious." Luo Hao said, "It still depends on the meat."

"Yes, and as a result, everyone in the room was slightly poisoned. Fortunately, one of them had some experience and opened the door immediately after noticing something was wrong, so no serious mistake was made."

"Hotpot restaurants usually don't have that problem. I remember a video where someone was poisoned and wanted to go out, but fainted before he could go out. He was sent back to the room and watched..."

Before Luo Hao could finish his words, the emergency doctor had already pushed a stretcher to the door to receive emergency patients.

With the director of the Medical Department around, there are no conditions or environment for them to be lazy.

Luo Hao didn't take action, but followed him out.

Wang Jiani jumped out of the car, her face pale, obviously frightened.

Luo Hao stepped forward and held Wang Jiani's hand, "Don't be afraid, what's going on?"

"My cousin said she felt very uncomfortable these days and even fainted once. She went to a nearby hospital and they said it was nothing serious."

"I called her today, but she didn't answer. I called her workplace and they said she didn't go. I knew something had happened."

Wang Jiani's hands were shaking.

The emergency doctor had already taken the patient to the car and Luo Hao turned on the AI-assisted diagnosis and took a look.

Acute respiratory failure?
Luo Hao saw the diagnosis.

Damn, how could it be so serious!
Luo Hao originally thought that Wang Jiani's cousin was feeling unwell due to emotional changes, coupled with her exaggerated behavior, which was simply called "being a human being."

But I didn’t expect the system to give this diagnosis!

In addition, there are several minor illnesses caused by respiratory failure, which are not difficult to treat.

Without intubation, Wang Jiani's cousin is actually slowly waking up.

Fortunately, the lack of oxygen did not last long, so it should not cause her to become a vegetable.

Although Luo Hao didn't like Wang Jiani's cousin, this didn't affect Luo Hao's full efforts to treat her. In the hospital, even if he hated her, she should be treated as a patient.

There was no passion, no busyness, and no further treatment after she was given oxygen. Blood tests and various examinations were done. Wang Jiani's cousin has gradually regained consciousness and speaks fluently, but she has suffered some retrograde memory loss.

Feng Zixuan arranged a special ward for Wang Jiani's cousin, and Luo Hao had no objection. He returned to the office and sat in front of the computer to check all the information.

Weird.

It is not difficult to diagnose respiratory failure, but what is difficult is how this disease comes about.

Wang Jiani's cousin didn't smell like hot pot, so it shouldn't be carbon monoxide poisoning.

"Senior brother, he's fine. Why do I feel like you're even more unhappy?" Zhuang Yan leaned close to Luo Hao and whispered.

"Stop it. How can you say such things?" Luo Hao and Meng Liangren scolded in unison.

"Uh...don't be so serious."

"Xiao Zhuang, it's easy to diagnose acute respiratory failure, but have you ever thought about why?" Luo Hao asked.

"I've thought about it." Zhuang Yan stood up.

She tried snapping her fingers, but Erhei didn't listen to her.

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to go to Erhei, open the storage box, take out the marker, and pull the blackboard over like Luo Hao did.

“The first one is respiratory tract disease.

This includes bronchitis, bronchospasm, foreign bodies and other factors that block the airway, causing insufficient ventilation, uneven gas distribution, and imbalance in the ventilation/blood flow ratio, resulting in hypoxia and carbon dioxide retention. ”

Zhuang Yan took a marker and wrote a line on the blackboard.

"This can be ruled out by existing inspections."

After changing positions, Luo Hao did not stop Zhuang Yan, but turned around, rested his left hand on the armrest, propped up his cheek and listened quietly to Zhuang Yan talking about the contents of the book.

“Second, lung tissue lesions.

Including pneumonia, severe pulmonary tuberculosis, emphysema, diffuse pulmonary fibrosis, adult respiratory distress syndrome, ARDS, etc.

It can cause a decrease in lung capacity, ventilation, and effective diffusion area, and an imbalance in ventilation/blood flow ratio leading to pulmonary artery shunt, causing hypoxia and carbon dioxide retention. ”

"The CT scan showed that the patient's lung tissue was in good condition, so similar conditions should not occur, so this has been ruled out for the time being."

“Third, pulmonary vascular disease.

This includes pulmonary vascular embolism, pulmonary infarction, etc., which causes part of the venous blood to flow into the pulmonary veins, resulting in hypoxia. "

"Because the test results have not been fully reported, this point needs to be ruled out. However, when I examined the patient, I thought that the patient did not look like he had pulmonary thromboembolism or pulmonary infarction."

As Zhuang Yan spoke, she drew a big circle around the third point.

The friction between the marker pen and the blackboard made a squeaking sound that made people's teeth ache and ears dry.

She finally put a big question mark on the third point, as all his behaviors were somewhat similar to Luo Hao's.

One can tell at a glance that Zhuang Yan is Luo Hao's mentor, and she has even become accustomed to some of her little habits.

"The fourth point is thoracic lesions."

"These include chest trauma, surgical trauma, pneumothorax and pleural effusion, which affect chest movement and lung expansion, leading to reduced ventilation and uneven inhaled gas, affecting ventilation function."

"When I was examining him just now, my senior brother asked me to touch him... Senior brother, I don't think you should be shy about this kind of examination."

"Just speak your mind and don't find fault with me." Luo Hao frowned and said in a deep voice.

Zhuang Yan felt that the senior brother was different today and seemed particularly serious. She did not dare to say anything more and continued, "The patient does not have chest deformity, so this can be ruled out."

"Fifth, diseases of the nerve centers and their conduction systems and respiratory muscles."

"These include cerebrovascular disease, encephalitis, brain trauma, drug poisoning, etc., which directly or indirectly inhibit the respiratory center; poliomyelitis and polyneuritis, which cause muscle nerve junction blockade and affect conduction function; myasthenia gravis and other diseases that damage respiratory power and cause hypoventilation."

"I think this needs extra attention, especially if the patient has taken any oral medications recently."

"No." Luo Hao suddenly interrupted, "At least the patient's self-reported medical history does not show any experience of taking oral medication."

"Well, then central nervous system lesions can also be ruled out."

Zhuang Yan looked at what was written on the blackboard and fell into deep thought.

Indeed, the senior brother should have thought of all this a long time ago, which is why he fell into deep thought.

"Xiao Miao, what do you think?"

Miao Youfang had been silent like a stone. Like Zhuang Yan, he could recite the most basic knowledge. The diagnosis was acute respiratory failure. As for how it came about and how to prevent similar incidents from happening to the patient, Miao Youfang had no idea.

Before he came into contact with clinical practice and Teacher Luo, Miao Youfang felt that he was invincible.

It is not a delusion to say that I want to be the best doctor.

But once he came into contact with clinical practice, he found that simple diseases were nothing, but once they became more complicated, his own specificity was not enough.

"Teacher, I don't know." Miao Youfang replied in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)