White armor

Chapter 596: New Tricks in the Postpartum Care Center
You Qingshan was a little confused, but fortunately the person did not say it in the video, but left a message, so he would not forget it and could receive treatment according to the content of his message.

Moreover, the person on the other end was extremely experienced. He had already given the answer before I even spoke, and his thinking was one step faster than mine.

It’s really awesome. Very awesome.

"Brother Gu, let me send Dr. Luo's statement to the nanny at home first... No, I'm worried, I have to go back and do it myself." You Qingshan said.

Gu Huaiming looked at him and found it a little funny. "Do you trust Dr. Luo so much? What if he's wrong and kills your... fallen dragon?"

"Brother Gu, don't think I don't understand. You call many directors Dr. So-and-so instead of director or expert." You Qingshan seemed to be in better spirits. "Brother Gu, the Dr. Xiao Luo you mentioned is actually in his forties. He is in his prime and is one of the backbones of your medical system."

"Generally, these people are the most capable among your doctors!"

“……”Gu Huaiming was stunned for a moment.

This person is really very imaginative.

"I heard that there is a metaphysical expert on his side. Although he didn't say anything, when Dr. Luo asked him if he could use ordinary means to treat it, he gave a very firm answer. To be honest, I asked a few people, but they all hesitated and were vague."

"..."

Gu Huaiming looked at the patient's family with mixed feelings.

"Brother Gu, then I..."

"You'd better ask the Academy of Agricultural Sciences if there is anyone they know?" Gu Huaiming said cautiously.

"Yes, yes. I'll ask on the way back. Actually, how could I doubt the expert you introduced to me, Brother Gu?"

You'd better doubt it, Gu Huaiming thought to himself.

Gu Huaiming thought it was quite funny to send the person away with so many instructions and warnings. Raising a loach turned into raising a fallen dragon. No matter how he listened to it, it didn't seem credible.

But I don't know much about this matter, so I won't comment on it. I hope nothing goes wrong.

I don't know how long it will take for Loach...Fallen Dragon to recover.

I never thought that a critically ill patient could be linked to a loach.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems to be true. It's not like he hasn't been treated before. He even went to the Mayo Clinic, but came back disappointed.

This is the only solution, let Xiao Luo give it a try.

But to extend what Dr. Luo said, are there a lot of Indians in Mayo? They are really like cockroaches, everywhere.

I heard that there are many Indians in Canada, and the E. coli in the seawater they excrete is too high. If there were a pile of shit every few steps in China, life would be unbearable, and I would be criticized to death by keyboard warriors.

……

The next morning, when Gu Huaiming just arrived at the hospital, he saw the patient's family standing at the door of his office with flushed faces.

There seemed to be something written on his face, completely different from the previous few days.

"Xiao You, why are you here so early?" Gu Huaiming already had a guess in his mind, but he was still prepared to ask a question.

"Brother Gu! Brother Gu!" The patient's family member came up and grabbed Gu Huaiming's arm, and tears began to well up in his eyes.

"Uh...what's wrong with you?"

"My Fallen Dragon's wounds have begun to scab over, and he's much more energetic now!"

"So fast?" Gu Huaiming was stunned. (Note)
"I didn't expect that Qingfeng would play with me for a while early this morning! You don't know how long it has been since it was so energetic." The patient's family said excitedly.

Dr. Xiao Luo is indeed worthy of being the student that Boss Xia has chosen. He has learned most of these methods, and Gu Huaiming felt deeply moved.

"Brother Gu, my dad vomited blood early this morning. It wasn't too much, and it seemed like he coughed it up." The patient's family member immediately got to the point. "You said yesterday that we could give it a try?"

Gu Huaiming didn't expect that this would be the result of his casual attempt.

"Well, the boss consulted with Dr. Xiao Luo, and he made a presentation, saying that there is... a 4% chance of saving the patient."

Gu Huaiming was cautious and cut the success rate Luo Hao mentioned in half and lowered it a little further.

For a disease that even Mayo Clinic cannot cure, a 4% chance of success is already very high. At least it is hope.

"Fuck, really!" The patient's family member was no longer as dejected as he was yesterday. He was full of energy, his eyes sparkling, "Brother Gu, Brother Gu, do it!"

"If it fails, the old man will suffer."

"It won't fail." The man said firmly.

"You're wrong to think so." Gu Huaiming opened the office door and walked in, followed by the patient's family, "Brother Gu, Qingfeng is fine!"

Gu Huaiming sighed inwardly, feeling quite sad.

Who could have thought that things would evolve in this direction, and that there is no logic or reason at all.

"I told my dad. He held my hand. I know what he was thinking." The patient's family member grabbed Gu Huaiming's arm. "Even if he died on the operating table, it would be less suffering. It's better than waiting like this without hope."

"Okay." Gu Huaiming nodded. "I'll tell the boss, and then tell Dr. Xiao Luo. I told you not to go to Mayo at the time. Boss Ma's child didn't go to Mayo for surgery. He had it done at the Temple of Heaven."

"I know about this. I was there that day, too. The surgery was done upstairs, and someone was hired downstairs to do the surgery. Alas, although the surgery failed, I think it was because the child was unlucky and couldn't handle Boss Ma's enormous wealth."

"Can't you stop talking about these feudal and superstitious things? This is a hospital, you should be serious." Gu Huaiming asked.

"Brother Gu, I'm not being superstitious. You must know who built the Nanhai Guanyin statue in Sanya. I tell you, it's real! My father also made some contribution to this matter back then."

"..."

"The repairs started on September 99, 9 in the lunar calendar. The date was carefully chosen. Oh, I said too much." The patient's family members apologized quickly and tried to make amends.

……

"What the hell is going on!" Feng Zixuan cursed sinisterly.

"Director Feng, what happened? You look like you haven't slept all night." Luo Hao sat on the sofa and asked Feng Zixuan, who had already pulled out the fifty-meter long sword.

Feng Zixuan was full of murderous aura, and Luo Hao was also a little wary, fearing that he would be injured by mistake.

"Fuck!" Feng Zixuan cursed, "I followed him all night long."

Luo Hao didn't say anything, just listened quietly.

I was called by Feng Zixuan early in the morning. I guess he wanted to talk to me about something.

"The Municipal Maternal and Child Health Hospital went bankrupt and some of its staff are being transferred to our hospital. What will they do? Although it is a request from the city, we are resisting it."

"I didn't expect that after more than a year, no one from there came anymore. They said that the Municipal Maternal and Child Health Care Hospital had been converted into a confinement center, and business was booming, and they made a lot of money."

"That's great. The various additional projects in the confinement center are very profitable." Luo Hao smiled, trying his best to calm Feng Zixuan down a little.

"Additional items, additional items." Feng Zixuan said coldly, "Xiao Luo, guess what the additional items are?"

"Nursing nanny, childcare nanny, postpartum rehabilitation and so on. Oh, and there seems to be a place for babies to swim. Anything more is not a serious project, such as bone density testing for pregnant women."

"Actually, I don't know whether infant swimming is meaningful or not. I feel that the related papers are fabricated." Luo Hao pulled the topic back from the illegal project and found something to talk about.

Luo Hao still has some understanding in this regard.

"Fuck!" Feng Zixuan cursed again.

“???” Luo Hao looked at Feng Zixuan in a daze.

The confinement center and the hospital are on two different tracks, so Director Feng shouldn't be so emotional.

"The first floor is the reception and baby swimming room, as well as various consultations. It looks pretty normal."

"The second floor is for maternity patients. There are 30 single rooms. They are a little luxurious and the soundproofing is pretty good."

"Third floor, third floor."

What happened to the third floor? According to this process, the third floor should be where the mother does rehabilitation.

Luo Hao didn't know whether those exercises were useful or not. He didn't know much about this aspect and just glanced over the relevant papers when he came across them.

After all, it is not a difficult disease, but more like a money-making activity.

"Those rehabilitation exercises are somewhat useful, but they are becoming more and more wicked. The brochure almost says that the adductor muscles can crush walnuts after exercise."

"Puchi~" Luo Hao burst out laughing.

Feng Zixuan, such a serious man, actually said such a cliché as using the adductor muscles to crush walnuts. Luo Hao was really enlightened.

"Damn, you haven't seen those rehabilitators. They are all in their twenties. Their looks are not as good as Chen Yong's, but not by much."

"Hmm? Director Feng, what are you talking about?" Luo Hao hesitated to speak.

"Nothing happened here, that's my guess. Every male rehabilitation therapist is considered a team leader, and the first people to discuss the matter are probably the female team members below."

Oh, so that's how it is, no wonder.

But this should be Director Feng Zixuan's imagination, it shouldn't be that dark, Luo Hao thought.

"The fourth floor, what do you think it is?" Feng Zixuan asked.

Luo Hao shook his head, he knew that he had finally reached the point.

“A place for foot massage.”

"Oh my god, there is foot massage in the confinement center?! Is this true?" Luo Hao was surprised and his eyes widened.

Technician No. 66's attempt to include foot massage in the medical insurance was just a joke, but the confinement center actually has a real foot massage program.

Considering the content on the third floor, Luo Hao vaguely guessed why Feng Zixuan was so angry.

"I won't tell you how we discovered the problem, but we wiped it out yesterday. The fourth floor is almost like a bath center. No wonder those dads are so eager to go to the confinement center." Feng Zixuan snorted coldly.

The fifty-meter-long sword was already shining.

"This thing is a confinement center after all, it shouldn't be so indecent." Luo Hao was speechless.

"Not really? The accident happened on the fourth floor, not the third floor. I don't believe the third floor is so clean." Feng Zixuan said, "They take advantage of both men and women. The person who bought the Municipal Maternal and Child Health Hospital really didn't let go of a single bite of soup."

"But I just gave birth to a baby, how can I do that?" Luo Hao said in a hoarse voice.

Although Luo Hao was somewhat knowledgeable, he had never seen anything like this. Even he was dumbfounded and speechless. "There are so many people messing around in the parent group, you don't know because you don't have a child. Let me tell you, Xiao Luo, if you have a child in the future and join the parent group, there will be so many people who will talk to you every day." Feng Zixuan said.

"Director Feng, do you have any experience?" Luo Hao chuckled and changed the subject.

To Luo Hao's surprise, he thought Feng Zixuan would scold him, but unexpectedly, Director Feng shook his head and said, "There were mothers of other children who added me on WeChat a few years ago, and I didn't accept them."

"..."

It actually exists.

"It's a mess. After all, some people at the confinement center have connections with the hospital, so let me deal with it. There's nothing the hell to deal with such a mess!" Feng Zixuan pulled the topic back from the parents' group and cursed.

Luo Hao laughed in his heart. It turned out that Feng Zixuan didn't come to him for anything but just to complain.

"Director Feng, this kind of shit is everywhere. The most outrageous thing I've heard of is the bank president kicking off his son's girlfriend."

Feng Zixuan waved his hands and shook his head.

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

Luo Hao prepared to get up and answer the phone.

"Just answer it here, there aren't so many taboos." Feng Zixuan said.

Luo Hao answered the call directly.

"Director Gu, please speak."

"Oh, OK, I'll run the data again today."

"We make the materials ourselves, 3D-printed, but it's a little expensive, the liquid metal stent. But you get what you pay for, it's definitely better than ordinary stents, and there's no E. coli."

"I just like what you said about money not being a problem. Okay, then just contact Qingqing on your end to get the payment done."

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible. I don't have computing power here, so I have to go to Harbin Institute of Technology to get some. Director Gu, please talk to the institute and have mercy on me and give me a computing center."

There was a curse coming from the other end of the phone.

Luo Hao reluctantly moved the phone away and looked at Feng Zixuan until the call stopped 20 seconds later. Then he said a few more words and hung up.

"Xiao Luo, what's wrong?"

Luo Hao briefly explained the matter, leaving Feng Zixuan confused.

"Please wait and do your work. I don't understand. Do you mean that you can perform the surgery that Mayo can't?" Feng Zixuan summed up the key point with a frown.

What Luo Hao said was almost a myth in Feng Zixuan's view.

"There are many Indians at the Mayo Clinic now. It is no longer the Mayo Clinic of the past." Luo Hao said, "No matter where it is, as long as there are many Indians, it will change. Er, I'm not talking about the smell of E. coli."

"Let me put it this way. The Brahmins in India are indeed powerful and have a high probability of producing elites. But once they occupy a certain position, they will try their best to replace everyone with their own people. This is different from the overseas Chinese."

“What are Chinese people like?”

"It seems like raising a Gu, killing a Gu King first, and then sweeping the four directions. But they won't let them, they've been there since early. But the Indian... By the way, I heard from a senior brother that the world's top expert in Cleveland, an Indian, went to pick up an intern one day."

“After the meeting, the world-class expert almost knelt down in front of the intern and licked his shoes.”

"Caste relationship? Is that intern of a high caste?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"Yes, it is said that it was. At that time, one of my senior brothers was dumbfounded. I also heard it, but it is not reliable." Luo Hao simply gossiped a few words and stood up. "Director Feng, I will get busy now."

"Go, go." Feng Zixuan sent Luo Hao to the gate and patted Luo Hao's shoulder hard before leaving.

Feng Zixuan's world is somewhat fragmented.

On the one hand, the Municipal Women and Children's Health Care Hospital was turned into a place of filth and dirt, with foot washing and massage services, and handsome men teaching postpartum care; on the other hand, Ronaldinho looked down on the world's number one Mayo Clinic, saying that there were too many Indians there and that he wanted to go to the capital to treat the patients that the Mayo Clinic could not treat.

Is this something that an ordinary person can access? Feng Zixuan was a little dazed.

However, speaking of caste, it is said that the surname Li was not favored in the Tang Dynasty. A girl from the Cui family refused to enter the palace and would rather marry a seventh-rank official from another big family.

……

"Boss, Luo Hao is such a jerk." Gu Huaiming complained, "He actually wants the institute to build a data center for him in Jiangbei Province to run computing power."

“Oh, if we can do it well, it’s not impossible to build a computing center.” Boss Zhou said calmly.

Isn’t that impossible?
A chill rushed to the top of Gu Huaiming's head. He was stunned for a moment. What did the boss mean?
"How about this, you contact Xiao Luohao. If the operation is successful, I will take care of this matter for him."

"Boss?" Director Gu was stunned and cried out.

"The Little Snail can do surgeries that even the Mayo Clinic can't. Without data to run, he can't do anything!" Boss Zhou scolded casually, "Besides, the mannequins we saw during the consultation alone will provide a source of cadaver teachers for all schools in the future."

"!!!"

"This is a serious matter, Xiao Gu, you have to keep up with the times. I don't want to nag you. It's boring to talk about value all day long. I know you are annoyed. But you just say that all medical schools in the country should realize the freedom of cadaver teachers. Is this important?"

“……”Gu Huaiming knew that this was extremely important.

But he didn't quite believe that Luo Hao could really do this.

"On New Year's Eve, I saw those floats running...what were they running?"

"Parkour." Gu Huaiming explained.

"Well, the parkour robot that made iron flowers was thinking about what the internal structure of this thing was like, and whether it could be used as a cadaver teacher. I didn't expect that Xiao Luohao thought of it before me."

"One or two patients is not a big deal, but it is a big deal for all medical schools in the country to allow cadaver teachers to be free."

"Well, then I'll contact Dr. Luo." Gu Huaiming didn't argue with his boss.

Boss Zhou was thinking about something quietly, seemingly in a daze, yet not in a daze.

Gu Huaiming began to contact Luo Hao and the manufacturer. The elephant trunk surgery required artificial blood vessels, and this kind of thing must not be allowed to be contacted by the boss.

After two days of intensive preparations, Gu Huaiming went to the airport to pick up Luo Hao in person.

A group of people appeared in front of Gu Huaiming.

"Director Gu." When Luo Hao saw Gu Huaiming, he opened his arms and gave him a big, warm hug.

"Xiao Luo, you always give me a surprise." Gu Huaiming said with a smile, "Where is the thing the boss wants?"

"The courier has gone."

"..." Gu Huaiming was stunned for a moment, then he smiled awkwardly. He was really old-fashioned. He thought that this kind of thing was precious and should be carried with him, so he simply forgot about the express delivery.

"The express delivery in the station is under surveillance." Luo Hao whispered in Gu Huaiming's ear, "It's okay, he arrived earlier than me."

"That's good."

"Boss, do you think I can be a cadaver teacher?" Luo Hao asked.

"Isn't it okay?"

“It’s not impossible, but if I’m a cadaver teacher, I need to scan a lot of things, and now this robot is mainly the upper body.” Luo Hao said with a smile.

"Alas, the world is changing so fast, especially in recent years. You said the economy is getting worse and worse, and bosses are complaining that there is nowhere to invest money. But seeing the speed of technological iteration, my eyes are dazzled."

“Haha, Director Gu, you have experienced all of this.”

"I was still young at that time and can't remember it." Gu Huaiming said.

We chatted lightly as we walked out of the airport.

"Luo Hao, what do you mean by 'experienced'?" Chen Yong asked Luo Hao in a low voice when he saw Gu Huaiming going to drive.

"After the reform and opening up in the 1990s, more than a thousand projects were cancelled, including chips, the Y-10, aircraft carriers and so on. Later, after the bombing of the Yugoslavia Cup, it was like someone grabbed my hair and put me in a big bag, and many things were put on the market."

"???"

"At that time, all the graduates from Peking University and Tsinghua University went abroad. What else would they do in China if they didn't go abroad? There was no stage and no scientific research environment." Luo Hao explained, "There was inertia, and now it seems that inertia has been reversed."

"I feel like you're more of a royal man than I am."

"What did I say about being a traitor?" Luo Hao asked.

"He didn't say anything, but his tone was like that, with a sour smell." Gu Huaiming said something gloomy and immediately got to the point, "Xiao Luo, the patient's family said they wanted to come pick you up, but I refused."

"I should refuse. If a family that can raise a fallen dragon can also raise it to a golden color, it would be too... troublesome for them to come and pick me up." Luo Hao thought about it and finally described it as troublesome.

"Xiao Chen, have you ever seen anyone raising a fallen dragon? What does it look like?" Gu Huaiming asked with particular interest.

"I've seen it. It brings fortune, but it's usually hard to keep. At first, the fallen dragon absorbs the fortune of its owner, and most people can't handle it. It will only give back later, taking on some dragon characteristics."

Having said that, Chen Yong was no longer sleepy and began to talk incessantly about how to raise a fallen dragon.

Gu Huaiming was somewhat emotional. Xiao Luohao was really awesome. The medical team was full of talented people. Even if they picked out a fallen dragon, Chen Yong would know how to keep it alive.

Running in the opposite direction to 912 for a flying knife, such a thing is almost unique. Moreover, this patient was one that Mayo was helpless to treat, but he actually said he could give it a try.

Not only the patients, but even the magical metaphysics has an explanation.

"Director Gu." Luo Hao took advantage of Chen Yong's long speech to say, "The boss said he could give me a data center?"

"Dr. Luo, the premise is that your surgery is successful. The boss won't tolerate any injustice. Don't think that you can get away with it by just flattering him twice. If you can't produce any results, how can the boss support you?"

Luo Hao didn't say anything. Gu Huaiming was a little confused and turned his head to look at Luo Hao.

Gu Huaiming saw a strange smile on Luo Hao's face.

……

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Note: My Samoyed got mites when he was 1 year old. He was treated in various pet hospitals for half a year. His hair almost fell out, and he looked like a mangy dog. When I went back to my hometown, I followed my eldest brother-in-law to herd cattle. He pressed me to the ground and gave me an injection of ivermectin.

When I went home the next day, my body was already covered with scabs.

The effect is remarkable and the medicine really cures the disease.

(End of this chapter)