White armor

Chapter 613 Son-in-law comes to visit
“……”Miao Youfang was silent.

He also thought of a possibility.

"Although many of them are true, it doesn't matter if it happens in someone else's home, even if it's the Second Hospital next door. But if it happens in our home, it's not okay!" Luo Hao said firmly.

As he said this, he strode over.

A man in his twenties was kneeling under the neon sign of the Emergency Department of the First Hospital of Medical University, and a girl in her twenties was standing next to him.

Luo Hao directly turned on the AI-assisted diagnosis. The patient was a girl with mild pneumonia and fever.

The man couldn’t tell what was wrong with him, so he knelt on the ground and shouted loudly - Er Yuehong came to ask for medicine.

This is a histrionic personality. It looks like he has some serious illness.

Luo Hao walked over in white clothes, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Doctor." Tears sparkled in the girl's eyes. "My brother...is sick."

Ugh.

Luo Hao also sighed in his heart. This man was indeed sick, and his illness was serious.

What are they connecting to?

"What's going on?" Luo Hao asked.

"I have a fever of 39 degrees. I want to go to the hospital to get some medicine. My brother was playing games. When I told him about it, he threw his phone away impatiently."

The girl's face turned red from being burned, and she explained with difficulty.

So that's how it is. Luo Hao took a deep breath, went up and patted the man on the shoulder, "Brother, get up. I'll take you to get some medicine."

Luo Hao saw from the corner of his eye that Miao Youfang was holding a mobile phone and recording a video, and he felt greatly comforted.

Even though he didn't explain anything, Miao Youfang knew what to do and left evidence in case anything happened in the future that he couldn't explain. It must have been Lao Meng who taught him, and he remembered it.

This kid does have some talent.

"Er Yuehong came here to ask for medicine!" the man continued to roar.

"Er Yuehong, get up. I'll give you medicine!" Luo Hao said in a deep voice.

The man was suddenly stunned.

This sentence was connected very smoothly.

He looked up at Luo Hao in a daze, and Luo Hao said again, "Here's the medicine for you."

"..."

"Did you go to the emergency room?" Luo Hao asked.

"Not yet, it's so embarrassing..." The woman was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. She lowered her head and said embarrassedly.

As soon as he arrived, he knelt at the hospital entrance and shouted - Er Yuehong or something like that.

Luo Hao pulled the man up.

wrong.

The man's hands were cold and shaking a little.

Luo Hao had originally turned off the AI-assisted diagnosis, but turned it on again at this time, but still didn't see any diagnosis.

How is this going?

But Luo Hao didn't spend time thinking, instead he pulled the man aside and said, "It's just a fever, I'll prescribe some medicine and you can go home and take it. You didn't even go to the emergency room, you're kneeling here begging Er Yuehong for medicine, do you think you are Zhang Yixing?"

The man didn't say anything, just gasped for breath.

"Let's go, let's go to the emergency department. It's freezing and snowy here, and it's also the Ice and Snow Festival. If people from the South see us, they'll think we in the Northeast can't afford medical treatment." Luo Hao's voice was a little low, and it was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress his temper.

Luo Hao pulled the man into the emergency room. The emergency internal medicine and surgery doctors watched from afar, but there was no movement.

No one dares to provoke this kind of "mentally" abnormal patient. What if he pulls out a 50-meter-long sword from his crotch the next second?

It is better to be careful. It is better to be careful.

Luo Hao didn't blame the emergency department doctors and nurses. It was human nature.

When they arrived at the emergency room, Luo Hao asked the internist to take the girl to see the doctor, while he stayed with the man.

Luo Hao had a rough guess as to what his problem was.

I guess he is the kind of person with a very bad temper. He will go hysterical if things don't go his way.

This kind of people used to be more common in rural areas, but now they are generally jokingly called people's performing artists on the Internet.

The crying work is mainly done by them.

Some people may even suffer from hyperventilation syndrome if they perform too much. This is what Luo Hao is worried about.

Luo Hao didn't say anything either. He just watched the man breathing heavily quietly. He had no idea what was going on in his mind.

After a few minutes, Miao Youfang handed the phone to Luo Hao.

Sure enough, this person and this incident have become a hot topic, with the title [Real life version of Er Yuehong coming to ask for medicine]. The speed is unacceptable.

But looking at the comments, everyone thinks it's just a joke. Some people think he's sick, but more people sympathize with the girl around him.

There's even voice acting.

This kind of thing is not difficult to guess, and the dubbing also tells the embarrassment and helplessness of the girl.

Luo Hao remained calm and stared at the man quietly.

As long as nothing happens to him, this accident can come to a perfect end and disappear into thin air.

Even if some curious people come to the hospital and ask questions about medical staff, other patients or their families, the hospital will not be at fault at all.

Soon, Feng Zixuan strode over.

He did not ask Luo Hao anxiously, but stood beside Luo Hao and whispered softly, "Xiao Luo, how is it?"

"It's on the trending search. There are too many bored people now." Luo Hao was also a little helpless. "But it's okay. Everyone is making fun of him. The public opinion is fine for now."

Feng Zixuan did not relax, but frowned, "Is the patient okay?"

"I took a look and it seems to be fine, just a common fever. Who knows what kind of hysteria he has."

"You can't breathe like this. You need to get oxygen first." Feng Zixuan said.

Luo Hao didn't say anything.

Feng Zixuan was stunned for a moment, but then he understood what Luo Hao meant.

I'm a little anxious.

He smiled slightly, and the anxious expression on his face disappeared. "Xiao Luo, did you just finish the operation?"

"Well, that brace came out, it went pretty smoothly."

"I told you there's no need to bother Old Xu to come here." Feng Zixuan smiled.

"It's just a precaution. In the past ten years, there have been at least 12 medical accidents caused by braces falling off, all of which were fatal."

"!!!"

As the two chatted, the man's condition became worse and worse. He was breathing deeply and his hands and feet had begun to twitch.

At this time, the girl came out of the emergency medicine clinic, and the emergency medicine doctor followed her. Seeing Feng Zixuan coming, the emergency medicine doctor immediately went to greet him.

"Director Feng, why are you here?"

Feng Zixuan nodded slightly, "How is the patient?"

"It's nothing, just a cold, fever, and some inflammation. I went to the hospital next door for a checkup this afternoon. I wrote a prescription, did the checkup, took blood tests, and prescribed some medicine, and I'll be fine."

The girl had come to the man. She was a little unhappy, but she was very tired. She whispered, "Brother."

The emergency physician's eyes fell on the man, and when he saw his hands and feet twitching slightly, he hurried over.

"Let's do a blood test. I think it's alkaline." Luo Hao said after confirming it.

"Okay." Feng Zixuan went to arrange the follow-up matters, and told the emergency physician to record everything. He also called the office clerk on duty and explained the situation of the two patients in front of him to him and asked him to pay attention.

A patient with respiratory alkalosis came to see a doctor with her sister who had a fever. She knelt at the door of the hospital and begged for medicine...

This explanation is much more reasonable, Feng Zixuan thinks so.

Luo Hao was really tired of all the hassles, and he didn't like the tone of Er Yuehong when he came to ask for medicine.

What I dislike most is the speed at which public opinion spreads nowadays. Just like the virus in the game, something bad can happen if you are not careful.

After talking to Feng Zixuan for a few words and looking at the treatment given by the emergency physician, he saw that there was no problem and drove away alone.

The New Year is approaching, and Luo Hao still has one important thing to do.

Fortunately, Wang Jiani moved to a villa area by the river, which was not far away, at least much closer than Ha Dong.

Driving home, Luo Hao saw the lights of the villa on from a distance.

When I opened the door, I saw Wang Jiani sitting in the living room fiddling with her cell phone.

"Oh, you're back!" Wang Jiani and Bei'er Bei'er came out jumping to greet them.

"Well, what are you doing at home?"

"My friend has rhinitis. She's not a friend, but a former colleague from the company." Wang Jiani shook her head, her little hair moving. "We were talking about the spray she uses."

"Is it useful?" Luo Hao asked.

"They say it's very useful and they're recommending it to us."

"Oh, if it works well, there must be something wrong." Luo Hao changed his shoes and walked into the house, saying casually.

"Hey, hey, hey, Luo Hao, this is a product with a "Xiao Zi Hao" mark."

"That's even more problematic. The 'Xiao' mark is not the same as the 'Yao' mark or the 'Xie' mark. A disinfection product can cure diseases. Don't you think there's something wrong, girl?" Luo Hao said with a smile.

"It seems so." Wang Jiani realized something.

"Sanitary napkins with the "Xiao" mark are not acceptable. You have to go to the pharmacy to buy the "Xie" mark," Luo Hao reminded.

"But she said the spray is very useful."

"Generally, naphazoline is added, just like the one-click three-in-one drug used in rural clinics a few years ago. The amount of hormone is the kind that even large hospitals dare not use, and the effect is particularly good." Luo Hao explained with a smile.

After graduation, Wang Jiani never worked in clinical practice. She worked in the hospital's peripheral industries and knew nothing about many things.

"What is naphazoline?" Wang Jiani asked Luo Hao.

"It is used to treat allergic and inflammatory nasal congestion, acute and chronic rhinitis, and ocular congestion. It is also relatively effective for bacterial and allergic conjunctivitis."

"Uh~~~" Wang Jiani raised her hand and grabbed her little hair, her fingers skillfully twisted, as if she was thinking about something.

"The presence of naphazoline in the spray is nothing, it's the caffeine that's a rip-off. It's highly addictive, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't use it every day."

"Can this still happen?!"

Wang Jiani held her cell phone and started typing.

Luo Hao looked at Wang Jiani's silly face with a smile, "Big girl, I'm going to your house tomorrow. Don't I really need to prepare anything?"

"I'm ready. Don't worry about it. Just focus on clinical work." Wang Jiani said without raising her head.

"Let me see what you have prepared."

"In a moment." Wang Jiani typed and repeated everything Luo Hao had just said before putting down the phone. "My dad smokes, so I bought two packs of Huazi and two packs of Furongwang."

Luo Hao smiled.

"I also bought some wine. My dad has plenty of cigarettes and alcohol. By the way, Luo Hao, can you help me persuade him?"

"Me? The first time I came to your house, I told your dad not to smoke or drink? Big girl, are you really going to let your dad kick me out of the house?" Luo Hao asked with a smile.

Wang Jiani looked a little nervous, and her mind was probably blank. After all, she had little experience, including little social experience, and had never been rubbed down by society.

“……” Wang Jiani thought about it and it seemed to be true, so she gave up.

"Go to bed early." Luo Hao suggested.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Jiani asked, tucking her hair into a bun.

"Rest. Go meet your future father-in-law and mother-in-law tomorrow. Big girl, does your family want a dowry?"

"No, this is not the case. Cities in the Northeast have a standard socialist system, and the wedding gifts are feudal remnants." Wang Jiani's voice became lower and lower, and she was visibly nervous.

"Hahaha." Luo Hao looked at Wang Jiani with a smile as she sat cross-legged on the chair. Her black stockings could be seen between her thick socks and pajamas.

See your boyfriend's three-piece suit?

Very polite.

……

……

The next day, Luo Hao put the gift prepared by Wang Jiani into the trunk.

"What are these boxes for?" Wang Jiani asked.

"I asked Manager Yin to help me prepare a gift. I can't let you prepare a gift by yourself for my first visit. Even though I don't have much money, I have to buy something myself to show my appreciation."

Wang Jiani giggled and sat in the passenger seat.

"My whole body aches, as if I were run over by a tractor." Wang Jiani complained while hammering her leg.

"You take a nap, we'll be there when you wake up." Luo Hao smiled, full of energy, "I'll stay at your house tonight, and then I'll go back to Donglian."

"I really want to spend the New Year with you."

"We should be able to be together next year." Luo Hao fastened his seat belt and turned on the navigation. It was a five-hour drive, and if he didn't have a lot of stuff to bring, Luo Hao definitely wouldn't want to drive there by himself.

But this is all we can do now.

After sending a message to Boss Lou, Luo Hao drove slowly away from the provincial capital.

"Luo Hao, spicy duck, what do you want to eat?" Wang Jiani opened a plastic bag, put on gloves, and asked excitedly.

"casual."

"Hey, you can't be a spoilsport old man. Come on, there are duck feet, duck heads, duck stomachs, duck hearts, and chicken wing tips."

"Duck heart." Luo Hao picked one at random.

Wang Jiani picked up a duck heart and put it into Luo Hao's mouth.

It was spicy and Luo Hao instantly became energetic, with sweat already appearing on his forehead.

Wang Jiani ate happily and fed Luo Hao from time to time.

After eating the spicy duck for a while, Wang Jiani switched to a plate of cut fruit.

She didn't ask Luo Hao what he wanted, but fed him piece by piece.

Luo Hao felt that the amount of fruit he ate in a month was not as much as he ate today.

No idea why Wang Jiani had prepared so many things in her pockets, or how she stuffed them in. In short, the bag she carried with her was like Doraemon's alternate dimension. Luo Hao felt that if the world were to end now, the two of them could survive for two or three years relying on the stock.

Time passed quickly as they ate and talked. Wang Jiani didn't sleep either, she kept chatting with Luo Hao.

She has so many topics to talk about, she can even talk for a long time about bamboo glutinous rice balls, and the conversation is never dull.

At noon, we arrived at the small county town below Ningguta and drove into the community.

The community is very clean. Although it is a bit old, the property management is still very good.

After getting out of the car, Luo Hao opened the trunk and prepared to take out the gift.

"Big girl, it's time to go home!" An old lady passed by and greeted Wang Jiani.

“I’m back!” Wang Jiani and Bei’er Bei’er jumped around, “Grandma Liu, are you feeling well?”

"Okay, okay, okay. This is? Your boyfriend?"

The old lady was obviously more interested in Luo Hao. "Oh, this young man is really tall and looks energetic."

"Hey, this is my boyfriend. I brought him back to meet my parents." Wang Jiani said with a smile.

"Very energetic, not bad, not bad."

"Dude, where did you get this car?" asked the young man carrying something next to the old lady.

"I bought it a few years ago. I originally wanted to switch to a manual transmission car after I got more familiar with it, but I got used to it and never changed it," Luo Hao explained.

"It's an automatic transmission! It must be 20 years old." The young man was surprised. "I didn't expect it might be older than me."

Luo Hao didn't mind and just smiled innocently.

He had made up his mind to speak less today.

But the young man had no intention of provoking. He just lamented that there are still people driving manual transmission cars and reached out to touch the body of the Peugeot 307.

"Dude, why is your car different from the one on the badge?" The young man also noticed something was wrong.

"Haha, the old style, it's all like this. By the way, do you have children at home?" Luo Hao asked.

"There is a girl, 3 years old, what's going on?" asked the young man.

Luo Hao opened a box, took out a candy man and handed it to him, "A New Year's gift for the child."

"Oh my god!" The young man was stunned looking at the sugar man.

The sugar figure is wearing Hanfu and is so lifelike that it looks like a living being with its eyes and eyebrows.

"Is this... a work of art?" The young man knelt down immediately and couldn't let it go.

"It's just a sugar figure, not a handicraft. When the children go home, they can eat it if they want. If they don't want to eat it, just treat it as a decoration. It can be displayed for a while." Luo Hao replied.

The young man hesitated for a moment, thinking that the gift was too valuable, but he was happy in his heart and took the candy man after a few seconds.

"Luo Hao, what is this?"

“Fondant cake.”

"!!!" Wang Jiani's eyes widened, "Luo Hao, you didn't even tell me that you bought the fondant cake!"

"Aren't you losing weight?" Luo Hao shrugged and spread his hands.

"I!"

Wang Jiani almost crawled into the trunk, opened the boxes one by one, looked at each one, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Dude, isn't this a sugar man? How come you look so well made?" The young man felt obliged and stopped talking about the simplicity of Luo Hao's logo 307. He came over to chat.

"Fondant cakes were first made by the British, but they didn't make them much anymore because of the blockade during World War II. They eat potatoes instead."

Luo Hao heard this from Chen Yong.

Every description Chen Yong made showed deep resentment towards the British.

"Hahaha." The young man knew Luo Hao was joking, but he had never seen one in the county. He held the fondant cake very preciously and said, "It looks really good. Which store is it from?"

"Zhou Yi did it."

"???" The young man was startled, "Zhou Yi? Zhou Yi? Is that the name of the chain store?"

"He's a fondant cake maker. He was banned from participating in the competition because he always won first place. Although this cake contains fresh milk, it can be kept for longer than fresh milk cake."

Luo Hao was gossiping casually, watching Wang Jiani almost get into the trunk.

I really wanted to close the trunk door and take Wang Jiani away.

Emmmmm, let’s forget it today.

The young man stared at it in amazement. He was too embarrassed to ask more questions, so he just waited until Luo Hao left and then searched for fondant cake and Zhou Yi on the Internet.

Wang Jiani continued to scream, but she was pulled out by Luo Hao.

"Okay, we're going to meet your parents today." Luo Hao said.

"Oh oh oh."

Wang Jiani's face flushed red, and it was unclear whether she was happy or surprised.

Zhou Yi's fondant cakes are extremely exquisite, but who would eat them? The beauties in Hanfu he made are works of art, and adding some preservatives turns them into sculptures.

Luo Hao greeted the old lady and the young man, then went upstairs carrying the bags.

"His car is not good." The old lady held it in for a long time and asked after Wang Jiani left.

"The car is very ordinary, probably second-hand, and costs only about 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. Now if you have 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, you won't buy this car, and you can use the extra money to buy a BYD Qin." The young man said doubtfully.

"I don't have much money, so I'm not worthy of you." The old lady gossiped, "You still have to be well-matched. I don't ask for great wealth, but at least you have to support yourself."

"Grandma Liu, I don't think it's simple." The young man searched with his mobile phone. His pupils became smaller and smaller, like needles, as if he was poisoned.

"what happened?"

The young man held his phone, saw Zhou Yi and his introduction, thought of the fresh-looking fondant cake, and had some vague guesses in his mind.

Suddenly, a black car appeared in front of us.

The young man had never seen the car logo before, but the appearance was high-end and he could tell at a glance that it was a limited edition.

Behind the black SUV was an RV with a Mercedes-Benz logo on it.

Does Mercedes-Benz have RVs? The young man was stunned. He had never seen one.

Boss Lou got out of the car, looked up, nodded slightly, and greeted in a friendly manner.

Glancing at the fondant cake in the young man's hand, he knew it was given by Luo Hao. Zhou Yi made the fondant cake himself, and he had airlifted it in yesterday.

Professor Luo is coming to visit, and they will probably get married next year or the year after. They are taking each step very steadily, unlike that little brat at home who has nothing serious to do, Boss Lou thought to himself.

"Brother, what brand is your car?"

"Oh, Babos's."

"Babos?" the young man muttered to himself.

"Professor Luo... Danni and the others just came upstairs," asked Boss Lou.

"Are you here to wish everyone a happy new year as well?" The young man's eyes were a little red.

"Hey, no, we're just following to pull stuff." Boss Lou smiled slightly, "Going upstairs, there's no chance."

!!!

The young man's pupils were almost gone.

Although Boss Lou didn't say anything and had a gentle and kind attitude, when he stood next to Babos, his aura silently proved that he was a successful person through and through.

That’s it, you’re not even qualified to go upstairs?

Looking at the fondant cake in his hand, the young man quickly pulled the old lady away.

"Why are you walking so fast? I want to see the excitement." The old lady complained.

"Grandma Liu, please don't get yourself into trouble. Let me see... Fuck!" the young man cursed.

"what happened?"

"That car is worth more than 2000 million, a Maybach BRABUS." The young man was stunned for a moment, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and finally it sounded like the buzzing of a mosquito.

"What? More than 2000 million for a car? It's like having too much money to burn!" Although the old lady scolded, she also looked at Boss Lou's car a few more times.

It seemed that the boyfriend of the girl had something to say. The old lady looked at the man in a suit and tie moving things downstairs with her eyes fixed and her emotions gradually becoming complicated.

(End of this chapter)