White armor

Chapter 715 The Application of Loyal Wingmen in the Healthcare System

"Senior brother, is there anything else?" Zhuang Yan's face was flushed. She had just completed half of a remote surgery and was a little excited.

"Don't talk nonsense. The fewer emergency surgeries like this, the better." Luo Hao casually scolded Zhuang Yan while looking at the images on the large projection screen.

Zhuang Yan acted as if she hadn't heard Luo Hao's reprimand and didn't care at all.

Her eyes shone as she stared at the projection screen—the surgical footage, transmitted in real time from multiple angles, was being displayed in split-screen format, with every detail crystal clear.

"Just imagine, if so many high-definition surveillance images were leaked by busybodies, wouldn't the internet explode?" Chen Yong leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and joked.

Luo Hao replied without looking up, "It's still a classified project and won't be in the public eye anytime soon."

His voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable certainty. "I'm talking about the future."

Although Chen Yong said this, his eyes were glued to the screen, not even daring to blink.

"Xiao Meng's" fluid movements and seamless coordination with the surrounding AI robots clearly exceeded Chen Yong's comprehension. He pursed his lips, his face filled with dissatisfaction.

To medical professionals, the smooth and seamless rescue process was breathtaking—the entire team operated with the precision of fine mechanical gears, demonstrating astonishing coordination.

However, Chen Yong believes that these images have a different meaning.

As one of the earliest pioneers to co-develop AI robots with Luo Hao, Chen Yong enjoys a special right to know—Luo Hao always answers all his questions without reservation.

That's why every detail on the screen at this moment has a deeper meaning in Chen Yong's eyes.

Behind those smooth and effortless operations was a technological breakthrough that even he hadn't anticipated.

As the central host of the entire system, "Xiao Meng" undertakes the core decision-making function, while the other AI robots are like its extended arms, faithfully executing every instruction.

This master-slave architecture can theoretically enable remote operation over an unlimited distance.

Strictly speaking, if there is no need for surgery, this system does not need to be equipped with a physical terminal like "Xiao Meng"—the simple combination of robotic arms can also complete the task.

However, Luo Hao always considered the special nature of the medical setting: in this hospital that is geared towards patients, a tangible robot image is obviously more acceptable than a cold, impersonal robotic arm.

Although from a technical point of view, the physical existence of "Xiao Meng" seems somewhat redundant—all operations can be completed remotely through the back-end system.

But healthcare is never just a technical issue; the patient's psychological well-being is equally important, isn't it? "Xiao Meng" is a must.

What's even more amazing is that the coordination between "Xiao Meng" and other AI robots has reached a state of perfection—every movement of theirs is as precise and synchronized as gears meshing, as if they were really components of the same precision instrument in operation.

"Is this the military-grade 'loyal wingman' system?" Chen Yong exclaimed inwardly.

He never imagined that transplanting this military technology into the medical field would produce such an amazing chemical reaction.

The scene before him made him daydream: what if his "Fangcun Mountain" could also be equipped with such an AI team, with his apprentices each performing their duties to deduce destiny, while he only needed to sit in the center and strategize?

The scene is so beautiful that it's captivating just to imagine it.

Looking at the scene before him, Chen Yong couldn't help but sigh with envy. The superiority of the "Loyal Wingman" system was on full display at this moment—under the overall coordination of "Xiao Meng," more than ten AI robots moved as naturally and smoothly as flowing water, and the entire rescue process was astonishingly smooth.

From Chen Yong's professional perspective, the technical challenges involved, such as real-time data transmission and seamless command integration, were originally extremely difficult to overcome.

Who would have thought that unmanned hospitals have not only broken through these technological bottlenecks, but have also been perfectly applied to critical scenarios such as clinical emergency care.

"Luo Hao, why didn't you tell me?" Chen Yong said, somewhat dissatisfied.

"I haven't tested it, so I don't know," Luo Hao shrugged.

A sharp glint flashed in Chen Yong's eyes as he coldly glanced at Luo Hao—this guy's habit of talking nonsense hadn't changed at all.

But he knew better than anyone else that with Luo Hao's almost obsessive meticulousness, he would never have allowed a patient to step into the unmanned hospital unless he was absolutely certain.

The rescue operation in progress was undoubtedly the result of countless simulations and tests. The so-called "mission" was merely a contingency plan meticulously designed by Luo Hao to deal with such an unexpected situation.

This piece of shit!
Chen Yong cursed inwardly, but a knowing smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.

In the video, the patient has already had a gastric tube and a urinary catheter inserted, and a urine bag is placed on a stretcher.

"Chen Yong, Lao Meng, Xiao Zhuang, do you think we applied too little paraffin oil to the gastric tube and urinary catheter?"

“Applying more is better than applying less, so don’t worry about such details,” Meng Liangren replied. “Professor Luo, I think this rescue process was incredibly smooth. Not to mention the infectious disease hospital where I used to work, even the First Affiliated Hospital of China Medical University couldn’t do it this professionally.”

Indeed, several AI robots surrounded the patient, each performing different tasks without interfering with the others.

They may seem to be going their own way, but in reality they cooperate tacitly, working together like a precise organic whole.

This scene is truly amazing!
Recalling the rescue efforts, the remote video only showed the surgical procedure, and I never imagined that "Xiao Meng" was coordinating such a complex multi-machine collaborative operation behind the scenes.

Watching the patient being moved onto the operating table, Lao Meng suddenly asked, "Professor Luo, do we at the First Affiliated Hospital of Medical University not have this kind of bed?"

"No, the flatbed and the bed are also controlled by AI," Luo Hao replied.

"This..." Meng Liangren said with some regret.

Subsequently, the two remote surgical devices were smoothly pushed into the operating room and put into operation immediately after being debugged.

The entire surgical procedure was not particularly entertaining—Luo Hao's attention remained focused on the AI ​​robot team's rescue efforts.

The truly valuable essence lies in the seamless multi-machine collaboration and millisecond-precise emergency response.

"What do you all think? Is there anything that can be improved?" Luo Hao asked.

"If this were implemented nationwide, the average life expectancy in China would have to increase to 85 years."

"That's an exaggeration. The proportion of patients with external injuries and requiring emergency treatment is still small," Luo Hao said. "Besides, do you think patients can accept that?"

“Professor Luo, I feel that you seem to have misjudged the patient’s ability to accept the treatment.” Meng Liangren seemed like a different person today, no longer agreeing with Luo Hao, but frankly expressing his own thoughts.

"Hehe." Luo Hao wasn't angry; he just smiled.

“This is already quite mature.” Meng Liangren sighed. “Although I don’t know how many doctors will be replaced, it is indeed very useful. Right now, at least 60% of doctors don’t know as much as DeepSeek.”

“Don’t say that. The original Deepseek can even make mistakes in predicting major fortunes. You have to provide more information to fill in the gaps,” Chen Yong retorted. “It took me three months to be able to barely tell fortunes for my son Xiao Fang.”

“Yes, Chen Yong is right. Xiao Meng has been exposed to billions of medical records from the Peking Union Medical College Hospital’s medical database and the HIS system,” Luo Hao explained. “And even in clinical settings, he still needs to be supervised by clinicians. If we don’t supervise him, do you know how much nonsense AI can learn?”

"I remember Lao Liu teaching AI something about two-person ear cleaning," Chen Yong added.

"That old sixth brother is such a rascal," Luo Hao said with a laugh. "Let's not talk about him. What do you think of this rescue? Everyone, please give your opinion."

Opinion?

What opinions could I possibly have?

"Xiao Meng" and the AI ​​robot it controls have pushed emergency medical care to its limits; even the most professional scrutiny cannot find any problems.

Several details remain fresh in everyone's memory, especially the scene at the beginning where the AI ​​robot followed the flatbed cart while administering IV drips, and the needles were inserted precisely and accurately, which was truly amazing.

In a hospital, let alone whether the IV can be inserted, even if it can, you have to wait until it stops completely.

This action saves a lot of time without you even realizing it.

Furthermore, the stretchers, CT scan beds, and operating room beds are all parallel-moving and interchangeable, which is simply a masterpiece.

This change has effectively reduced the amount of handling involved, saving time and also reducing the possibility of secondary damage during transport.

As for remote surgery, the First Affiliated Hospital of China Medical University performs it quite often now. Fang Xiao has one day a week dedicated to remote surgery, which has become routine, so people don't really pay much attention to it.

"Tell me about it." Seeing that no one spoke, Luo Hao clapped his hands and continued to ask.

"I feel like you're just showing off," Chen Yong sighed. "You're already pretty good."

"Oh, that's not what I meant. Are there any areas for improvement?"

"I can't tell. You graduated from a primary school, not as prestigious as Peking Union Medical College. Your basic theoretical knowledge must be much weaker." Chen Yong immediately switched to a sarcastic tone.

Luo Hao looked up at the sky.

“Senior brother, there really isn’t a problem,” Zhuang Yan said earnestly. “However, I have a small suggestion.”

"You said."

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether Director Chen performs this kind of surgery or not. Next time, could you let me perform the entire procedure from start to finish?"

“No way.” Luo Hao glanced at Zhuang Yan. “You can’t run before you can walk. Take it slow. How old are you? By the time you’re 35, you’ll definitely be a top surgeon in the country. You won’t even want to do these kinds of surgeries anymore.”

"..." Zhuang Yan pouted.

"Xiao Zhuang is indeed very skilled; his surgical abilities are comparable to mine," Chen Yong said.

“You need to practice too,” Luo Hao said. “Don’t let AI replace you.”

"So you think you can use AI to manipulate your working-class grandpa?" Chen Yong countered, manipulating Luo Hao in return.

"Professor Luo, Director Feng is coming in," "Xiao Meng" suddenly reminded him.

"Oh?"

Feng Zixuan is here. Director Feng has been paying a lot of attention to the community hospital lately and comes over often. Luo Hao knows about this.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zixuan came over in the middle of the night, drawn by the smell.

Because it involves the first use of an unmanned hospital and a rescue operation, the level of confidentiality is undetermined. Members of the medical team can know the process, but Feng Zixuan cannot.

Luo Hao turned off the imaging equipment, got up, and went out to answer the call.

"Xiao Luo, you're all here? Having a little meeting behind the scenes?" Feng Zixuan joked.

"No, no, we're just summarizing here."

"What summary? Is it about the emergency remote surgery we just had? That's what I wanted to talk to you about." Feng Zixuan pulled Luo Hao aside. "Xiao Luo, you've never had a similar surgery before, so I didn't mention it. Here's a heads-up."

"Director Feng, please go ahead."

“Surgery for chronic conditions can be done, but it’s best to avoid emergency surgery.” Feng Zixuan looked at Luo Hao very seriously. “I thought you knew.”

Luo Hao just smiled and didn't say anything.

Feng Zixuan could tell at a glance that Luo Hao was silently objecting. He sighed, took out a pack of cigarettes, and waved it at Luo Hao.

"No, I'll smoke this." Luo Hao picked up his phone, opened the app, and clicked "smoke."

“You know, if I hadn’t gotten to know you, I would have thought you were some kind of cyber lunatic.” Feng Zixuan took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag. “I’ve been reading a novel lately, the kind that’s kind of crazy. You know, why do young people these days like this kind of thing?”

"Hehe, Director Feng, I know what you mean." "Oh? Go ahead."

"Emergency surgery depends not only on the surgeon's skill level, but also on the local medical environment and critical care capabilities. While routine surgeries can avoid some problems with improved technique, emergency surgeries, especially major resuscitations, require blood transfusions and treatment for shock."

Feng Zixuan, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, squinted at Luo Hao.

"Once, Director Gu was performing surgery at a local hospital. After finishing the surgery, he encountered an emergency patient who couldn't be saved, so he went and performed the surgery himself."

“Three days after returning from 912, the patient died, and the trouble also implicated Director Gu. At that time, Boss Zhou was particularly unhappy and called the local health commission to give them a good scolding.”

“…” Feng Zixuan frowned. “Xiao Luo, don’t you already know that?”

"It's different, Director Feng. Let me put it this way: tonight's emergency surgery involved classified information, so I won't go into details. The hospital's surgical videos and such have all been deleted, so please don't be curious."

Feng Zixuan stared wide-eyed at Luo Hao.

It involves state secrets!

Feng Zixuan was very cunning. He immediately took a deep drag of his cigarette and said, "Xiao Luo, have you thought about the AI ​​robot I asked you for?"

“I’ve thought about it, but it’s difficult to create a robot that can resolve medical disputes. As for people, you know, there are all sorts of people, and AI can’t accurately identify them.” Luo Hao smiled wryly.

"That's true. Guess what else I wanted to talk to you about?" Feng Zixuan asked with a smile.

"It's probably because all the directors want AI robots."

Feng Zixuan laughed heartily. "That Luo guy is really shrewd; he knows exactly what's going on."

"Yes, I know your concerns. Some people just don't deserve to use it."

"That's a bit much, but it's still a trial run, so please bear with me," Luo Hao apologized sincerely with a smile.

Feng Zixuan looked at Luo Hao, who had a humble and cautious expression, and sighed deeply in his heart.

Last year, he jokingly told Luo Hao that if he were in Luo Hao's position, he would definitely be arrogant and domineering, and would kick even a dog he saw on the street.

But Ronaldinho seems to have never changed; he's always been the same.

He could refuse Pei Yingjie's request without hesitation, and would also smile and say sorry.

Contradiction, opposition, and unity.

This person is really interesting.

"Ignore them. I'll give that fortune-telling AI robot that Xiao Chen made a try."

"It's pointless, things have been going on a lot lately." Luo Hao said, glancing behind him. Seeing that Chen Yong wasn't there, he pressed the screen hard.

The cigarette in the app was "smoked" away.

"Didn't they fight again in the Funiu Mountains a while ago?"

"Oh? What's going on?"

“One day a girl went to a fortune teller, and Fangcunshan directly told her that she would soon see bloodshed.” Luo Hao sighed. “That girl must have learned it from some bastard. She was three months pregnant and wanted to have an abortion, so she ate it.”

"!!!"

Feng Zixuan's eyes widened like copper bells.

Is Luo Hao even speaking human language?!
"Just like one of those three directors, he really eats. Sigh, I really can't stand them." Luo Hao muttered. "Later, Xiao Fang tried to persuade him, saying a lot of things, maybe a bit too bluntly, which made the other side very unhappy. They even pushed each other, and in the end, she miscarried."

"..."

"The responsibility for the miscarriage fell entirely on Xiao Fang, and it took a lot of effort to resolve the matter."

"This is too outrageous, is it performance art?" Feng Zixuan was utterly astonished.

"I suppose so. Who knows what they're thinking?" Luo Hao said. "If it were Master Qi, there definitely wouldn't be so much trouble. If they want to see bloodshed, let them. You can't reason with a damned ghost, can you?"

Who is the director you're talking about?

"Director Feng, if you're curious, go back and look it up yourself. It's all online, so don't ask me," Luo Hao said helplessly. "There are so many things I just can't understand. Oh well, let's not complain."

“Okay, I won’t rush you, but you should pay attention.” Feng Zixuan said, “Xiao Meng is quite useful in my department, but Director Tang has been doing this for more than two years. This year, he’s going to become the dean of the medical consortium, which is a step up.”

"I can't possibly hinder Director Tang's progress. He's doing my work, and I'm not only giving him nothing in return, but I'm also dragging him down when he's trying to advance. That's not fair."

"That's true." Luo Hao nodded. "Okay, I'll write it down and see if I can find a solution."

Feng Zixuan was about to follow up on the topic and ask about the unmanned hospital in the capital, but he immediately realized that Luo Hao had said those things were classified, so he shouldn't get involved.

After exchanging a few words with Luo Hao, Feng Zixuan took his leave.

No sooner had he left than Feng Zixuan turned back to look at Luo Hao, his gaze complex.

???

Luo Hao paused, stopping abruptly.

"Well, I'll tell you anyway," Feng Zixuan said. "Xiao Luo, I actually have an idea, but I don't know if it'll work. I'll tell you so you can take a look."

"Director Feng, please go ahead."

Luo Hao knew Feng Zixuan very well. He said he didn't know if it would work, it was just a rough idea. But who knows how long he had been working on it, it was probably already formed.

Otherwise, Feng Zixuan wouldn't have said it.

"Your unmanned hospital has been under construction, but it won't be open anytime soon. I know how difficult that is. As for AI, let's not talk about the distant past. Just look at the box office predictions for Nezha 2 back then. AI could only add up the predictions day by day, which was completely unreliable."

"???"

"AI has no idea how much trouble these human idiots can cause."

"???"

Luo Hao still didn't understand.

“I know my expectations are too high; AI can’t resolve medical disputes for now. But how about this…” Feng Zixuan pondered for a moment, then finally said, “A medical examination center.”

He only said four words.

Click~~~
A bolt of lightning flashed through Luo Hao's mind, tearing apart the bottomless night.

Medical check-up!

Director Feng is quite interesting.

There are many benefits to this.

Several ideas surged up almost simultaneously, and Luo Hao's thoughts seemed to unfold on a flat surface.

Seeing the change in Luo Hao's expression, Feng Zixuan knew he had guessed correctly; Luo Hao was interested in this matter.

He looked at Luo Hao with a smile.

"Starting with our hospital, we'll create a building from the medical examination forms, with as few people as possible, focusing on AI and emphasizing science fiction."

"!!!" Luo Hao's hair almost stood on end. "Are you familiar with Director Feng from the major universities in the provincial capital?"

"???"

This time, it was Feng Zixuan's turn to be completely confused.

From Luo Hao's arrival last year until now, this was the first time that neither of them could figure out the other's thoughts during their communication.

"I know that the provincial government leadership can get a physical examination, but there are too few physical examinations for leaders. Students! College students, junior college students, and even high school juniors and seniors, if they see AI robots earlier, it can open up their minds. In the future, there may be a few big shots who will emerge out of nowhere."

I am!

Look at Ronaldinho's vision; while I'm still sucking up to my boss, Ronaldinho has already thought about the future.

Feng Zixuan felt a little ashamed.

“I know them well, whether it’s Deqiang High School or the High School Affiliated to Normal University. I’ll go to the science and technology departments and link the physical examination with the experience.”

Feng Zixuan immediately said.

However, he changed the subject, "Xiao Luo, this time your medical team is under the physical examination center, after all, it's your job."

Luo Hao thought for a moment and nodded.

It was Feng Zixuan who extended the olive branch, and Luo Hao readily accepted it; otherwise, it would seem pretentious.

Which department in a hospital makes the most money?
It must be a medical examination center.

The medical examination fee is not covered by medical insurance, so there are no "fathers and mothers" coming to scold us. We can spend the money however we want.

The profits are substantial, and the performance evaluations and bonuses are many times higher than those in clinical practice. Moreover, there are no night shifts and little responsibility.

It can be said that the health checkup center is the best department in the hospital right now, bar none.

Two years ago, the former director of the physical examination center was about to retire. Several potential candidates almost broke off relations and got into a physical fight over the position.

It wasn't until the provincial organization department intervened that the candidate was finally selected.

Feng Zixuan also wanted to increase the income of Luo Hao's medical team, and Luo Hao accepted the favor without being pretentious.

These few words contain profound meaning.

Saying they were in cahoots is a bit of an exaggeration, but the bond between Luo Hao and Feng Zixuan has taken another layer to it.

"Director Feng, it's fine for the medical team to be registered at the physical examination center, but I have one request."

"Xiao Luo, you speak."

"Besides provincial and municipal leaders, as well as university and high school students, I want to establish unmanned hospitals in rural areas."

"???" Feng Zixuan was completely stunned.

Going to the countryside?

That menial task has to be assigned every year, so why is Luo Hao taking it all on himself?

(End of this chapter)