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    Seeing Chi Jianguo's ugly face, the doctors and nurses hurriedly turned around and gathered around Zhang Ye's bed, not knowing what they were checking.

    Yang Luo came out with a pout at the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm talking about Vice President Chi! Who is that guy? He knew that you were the one who found me, but he still had the guts to trick me."

    Chi Jianguo said: "His name is Bai Junjie. He is the nephew of Vice President Bai Penggao. He graduated from Johns Hopkins Medical School in the United States with a doctorate. He was specially hired by our hospital."

    "Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows, "Johns Hopkins is still a Ph.D., and he has a pretty good background. We should get to know each other if we have the chance." Having said this, he touched his chin: "This Bai Penggao is the same.  Hired?"

    "Yes! Dean Jian personally invited him." Chi Jianguo nodded.

    Yang Luo said: "No wonder he is so arrogant and doesn't take you seriously."

    Chi Jianguo smiled and said: "We soldiers are looked down upon by others, and the Bai family is a medical family in China with high prestige. It is normal for them not to take me seriously."

    Yang Luo chuckled: "It's best not to fucking mess with me."

    At this time, the doctors and nurses came out, and a doctor said: "Director! Gunshot wounds are the most susceptible to infection, and once the infection is infected, it is difficult to control, so we should think of ways to prevent it."

    Chi Jianguo said: "Gunshot wound infection is a worldwide medical problem. We can only treat it conservatively with existing antibacterial drugs. Once these drugs don't work, we can only leave it to fate."

    The doctors and nurses who participated in the operation lowered their heads one by one. Although they did not know Zhang Ye, they could be said to have witnessed a miracle of life in the operating room.  In order to save a life, each of them tried their best.  Now that people are alive, it would be a pity if the patient died due to infection.

    Li Na became anxious after hearing their conversation. She walked up to Yang Luo, grabbed his hand and said, "Yang Luo! You must think of a way."

    Yang Luo said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I'm here. Besides, Zhang Ye's physical fitness will be fine." Even he himself felt a little guilty after saying this. Such a serious gunshot wound was 90%  Can become infected.  And with Zhang Ye's physical fitness, the chance of surviving a difficult time after being infected is indeed two to three times that of ordinary people.  But this is just a probability, and no one can predict the consequences.

    Suddenly, Yang Luo thought of something his teacher accidentally said two years ago. A biological research institute in the United States is researching a special anti-infective agent called V. If successfully researched, it can completely kill common bacteria such as Chlorobacterium and Pneumoniae.  .

    A loud noise came from the stairs, interrupting his thoughts.  Yang Luo frowned and said, "Speak to Vice President Chi, your hospital is really busy. If you didn't know better, you would have thought it was a vegetable market."

    Chi Jianguo's face turned red when his nephew said, "I'll go take a look."

    Yang Luo said: "I'll go take a look too."

    The doctors and nurses were also following them. When Yang Luo came up, he saw Dr. Bai Junjie.  Opposite him stood an old man wearing an old-fashioned military uniform and holding a broken cane.

    Bai Junjie was frothing at the mouth and speaking in an official tone, "I said to you, old comrade, you are also an old party member. You have been staying in our Military Region General Hospital for more than two months. You can eat and live for free without spending a penny."  Okay. Now, our hospital is very short of beds. Just sacrifice to free up the beds and you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

    Yang Luo stood at the top of the stairs and watched, and said coldly: "This old man should be a soldier."

    A young nurse standing next to him said angrily: "This old man participated in the Vietnam War, the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, and later lost his leg in a battle. He is a very famous fighting hero."

    A cold red light flashed in Yang Luo's eyes. Such an old soldier and a fighting hero has sacrificed so much for the country and the people, and now he has even been deprived of the right to see a doctor.

    The old man's body was shaking all the time, and he finally sighed: "I'm leaving!" After saying that, he turned around and walked into the ward. After a while, he walked out of the ward with a tattered package.  He walked hard to the stairs with a cane.  Although one of his legs was missing and it was difficult to walk, his upper body was still upright.

    The nurses standing there couldn't stand it, and hurriedly came up to help the old man get the package, but the old man put his crutches across his chest and said angrily: "Back then, my legs were blown off by artillery shells, but I still relied on my hands."  Killed three American soldiers." Speaking of lifting the package, he said, "I can still carry this thing, but you are in charge." Real soldiers have pride, and no one can bear this kind of humiliation.  .  What's more, he was a hero who participated in the Vietnam War and the war to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea.

    Those doctors and nurses all looked ashamed, no one could do such a thing.There is a way, but people speak lightly.  Moreover, it was Vice-President Bai who ordered the old man to be discharged from the hospital, and they did not dare to speak out even if they had any ideas.

    Bai Junjie shouted proudly: "That's right. You are an old party member and you must have such awareness." After speaking, he pointed to a nurse in front of him and said, "Go and notify the Finance Department to buy him a train ticket home."  , we can¡¯t treat the old hero badly.¡±

    The word "hero" was very harsh in his mouth. Yang Luo turned his head and glanced at Chi Jianguo, whose face was ashen, and then walked over quickly.

    Bai Junjie raised his head with a proud smile on his face, turned around and wanted to leave, then his neck was grabbed by a strong hand, and then his whole body was lifted up like a little chicken.

    People around rolled their eyes when they saw Yang Luo pinching Bai Junjie. They didn't know where this guy came from, but the aura on his body was really terrifying.  Seeing Bai Junjie's face getting redder and redder, his eyes protruding from his sockets and struggling desperately.  A few brave people rushed forward to rescue Bai Junjie.

    Yang Luo quickly raised his feet. The two guys in front felt a slight pain in their abdomens, and then a strong force surged in, as if they were pushed and their whole bodies flew up. However, they did not suffer much damage. This was also Yang Luo's.  Luo showed mercy at his feet.  Several other people saw this and hurriedly backed away, keeping a safe distance from Yang Luo.  The old hero was also a little stunned, standing there blankly looking at Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo was indeed angered. Without these old Red Army soldiers fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, there would be no China today.  As a soldier, how could he allow his seniors to be treated with such humiliation?

    Wang Rou's expression changed: "Second uncle, hurry up and stop Yang Luo, he will really kill that guy."

    Chi Jianguo was also anxious, "Don't you know him well? In this situation, even the old man's presence is of no use."

    Wang Rou looked at Bei Yinyao again, "Maybe you are the only one who can stop him from leaving quickly, otherwise something big will happen."

    Bei Yinyao nodded, walked over, took Yang Luo's arm and said softly: "Yang Luo! Let him go quickly and let's talk to him if we have anything to say."

    Yang Luo's anger subsided a lot when he heard Bei Yinyao's voice. At this moment, a sharp shout came from behind him: "What are you doing? Do you know where this place is? Hurry up and let me go."

    Feeling that the terrifying aura on Yang Luo's body had subsided a lot, Bei Yinyao, Wang Rou and Chi Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief.  Upon hearing this sudden shout, everyone's expressions changed, "It's broken!"

    Sure enough, Yang Luo's loosened hand tightened again. Bai Junjie just took a big breath, and then cut off the dear air again.

    A middle-aged man walked up to Yang Luo with an angry face and said, "Let him go quickly."

    A bright smile suddenly appeared on Yang Luo's face, "Let me let him go, okay." After saying that, with a shake of his arm, Bai Junjie flew towards the stairs.

    "Plop" Bai Junjie rolled down the stairs, and the doctors and nurses hurriedly chased after him.  It took a long time before the screams started to sound.

    The middle-aged man's face was livid, "Do you know who he is? He is a doctor from Johns Hopkins Medical School. You know how hard I worked to get him to our hospital."

    "Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows, "He has such a big background. I wonder which class he graduated from."

    "I know the doctoral students in 2007, and Director Bai said this himself." A doctor said.

    Hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. However, there were people around him who didn¡¯t know who made such a big noise, and they all looked innocent.  It seems that Bai Junjie is very unpopular here.

    Yang Luo nodded and gloomily took out his phone and dialed a number. After a while, the call was connected. Yang Luo said in English: "Hello! I am a member of the International Society of Thoracic Surgery. My name is Yang Luo. I would like to invite John Hope.  Find information at King's Medical College."

    Most of the people present can understand English. As a doctor, how could you not have heard of the International Society of Thoracic Surgery?  It is said that this organization has less than a hundred members, all of whom are the world's top thoracic surgery experts.  There are only 17 committee members. It can be imagined that this organization is not open to anyone who wants to join.  There is no thoracic surgery expert in China who can become an ordinary member.

    Now the eyes of the doctors and nurses looking at Yang Luo have all changed, some are suspicious and some are respectful.  Those who participated in the surgery with Yang Luo just now finally understood that no wonder they had not heard of the name of vascular defect closure and suturing, and Yang Luo's unconventional surgical method. This should be a new surgery at the forefront of the world.  plan.

    The middle-aged man sneered. He thought that Yang Luo must be bluffing. How could he be a member of the International Society of Thoracic Surgery at such a young age?  Even though he applied more than a dozen times, he was still not recognized.

    ?Yang Luo was not showing off, because he knew that if he did not report this title, Americans would not tell him anything due to their rigorous attitude and focus on privacy rights.

    The secretary who answered the phone was shocked and hurriedly checked whether the International Society of Thoracic Surgery really had a name like Yang Luo.  Then they called the dean, because their dean was a member of the International Society of Thoracic Surgery.

    After a while, an old but energetic laughter came from the receiver, "Yang! As a committee member, you went back to China to be lazy. Should I have someone catch you back?"

    Yang Luo also laughed happily: "Old John! Long time no see, is Mrs. Lacey okay?"

    Old John smiled and said: "Yang! You have stolen Lacey's heart. Every time I go home, she will whisper your name in my ear several times."

    Yang Luo laughed again: "Oh! John, you can't blame me. Who makes me look more handsome than you?"

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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