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Invincible Chapter 503

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    The doctors and nurses saw that Chi Jianguo's face was not looking good, so they hurriedly turned around and surrounded Zhang Ye's bed, not knowing what they were checking.

    The corner of Yang Luo's mouth pouted and he came out and said, "I mean Vice President Chi! What is that guy's origin? He knows that you found me, but he still has the guts to bully me."

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

    "Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows, "Johns Hopkins is still a Ph.D., and his background is not young, so we need to get to know each other if we have a chance." Speaking of this, he touched his chin: "  This Bai Penggao was hired too?"

    "Yes! Dean Jian personally invited us here." Chi Jianguo nodded.

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

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

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

    At this time, the doctors and nurses came out, and a doctor said: "Dean! Gunshot wounds are the most likely to be infected, and once the infection is difficult to control, let's find a way 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 resign ourselves 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.  Each of them tried their best to save a life.  Now that people are alive, it would be a pity if the patient died due to infection.

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

    Yang Luo said comfortingly, "Don't worry if I'm here, and Zhang Ye's physical fitness will not cause any problems." After saying this, even he himself felt a little guilty. Ninety percent of such serious gunshot wounds  will be infected.  And with Zhang Ye's physical fitness, the chance of overcoming difficulties after infection is indeed two to three times that of ordinary people.  But this is just a chance, and no one can predict the consequences.

    Suddenly Yang Luo thought of something that his teacher accidentally said two years ago. A biological research institute in the United States is researching a special anti-infective drug called v.  Bacteria are completely smothered.

    A loud noise came faintly from the stairs, interrupting his train of thought.  Yang Luo frowned and said, "Let me tell you, Vice President Chi, your hospital is really lively. If you don't know it, you might think it's a vegetable market."

    Chi Jianguo blushed at what the nephew said, "I'll go and see."

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

    Those doctors and nurses also followed behind them, and Yang Luo saw Dr. Bai Junjie as soon as he got off.  And opposite him stood an old man wearing an old-fashioned military uniform and leaning on a broken walking stick.

    Bai Junjie was foaming at the mouth and speaking in an official tone, "I said this old comrade, after all, you are also an old party member. You have been in the general hospital of our military region for more than two months. You can eat and live for free without spending a penny.  It's ok. Now, our hospital is very short of beds, so you can make a sacrifice to free up the beds, and you can leave the hospital tomorrow."

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

    A little nurse standing beside him said indignantly: "This old man participated in the Vietnam War, the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and later lost his leg in a battle. He is a famous battle hero."

    A cold red light flashed in Yang Luo's eyes. Such an old soldier, a combat hero who has sacrificed so much for the country and the people, is now even stripped of his right to see a doctor.

    The old man was shaking all the time, and finally sighed: "I'm going!" After speaking, he turned and walked into the ward. After a short time, he walked out of the ward with a tattered package.  Leaning on crutches, he walked towards the stairs with difficulty.  Although one of his legs is gone and walking is difficult, his upper body is still straight.

    Several nurses standing there couldn't see it anymore, and hurried up to help the old man get the package, but the old man put his crutches across his chest and said angrily: "My leg was blown up by a shell back then, but I still rely on my hands  Killed three American devils." Speaking of this, he held up the package, "I can still hold this thing, if you don't hold it, you will be safe." Real soldiers are all proud, and no one can be humiliated like this.The middle-aged man sneered, thinking that Yang Luo must be bluffing, how could he be a member of the International Thoracic Surgery Society at such a young age.  Even if he applied for more than a dozen times, he was not recognized.

    Yang Luo is not showing off, because he knows that if he does not report this title, the rigorous attitude and focus on rights of Americans will not tell him anything.

    The secretary who answered the phone was taken aback, and hurriedly checked that the International Society for Thoracic Surgery really has the name Yang Luo.  Then they called the dean, because their dean is a member of the International Thoracic Surgery Society.

    Not long after, an old but angry laugh came from the receiver, "Yang! As a committee member, you ran back to China to be lazy. Should I have someone arrest you?"

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

    Old John said with a smile: "Yang! You stole Lacey's heart. Every time I go home, she whispers your name in my ear several times."

    Yang Luo laughed again: "Oh! John, you can't blame me, who made me look more handsome than you." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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