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Chapter 205 Knowledge Point Gains! (Please Subscribe)

"Duan Hong, do you dare to be less stingy and broaden the scope a bit, like to Central China or the whole of China, is that not okay?" Duan Hong couldn't help but tease Deng Yong when he heard him boasting that he was still so stingy.

The four of them started walking towards the locker room.

This time it's really time to change clothes, then eat something, and arrange a place to rest.

Fang Ziye was making phone calls to Xue Tao and Wang Zhongxing, asking Professor Deng Yong about the accommodations arranged for the group and how to send them over.

"We wouldn't dare. Our hospital isn't Tongji Hospital, how could we dare to be so arrogant?" Deng Yong said sarcastically, with a hint of sourness in his voice.

Duan Hong was speechless after being cornered, and pointed at Deng Yong with his chubby finger.

"I think you're the one with ill intentions, just trying to make me say something wrong." Duan Hong went downstairs first and went to the locker room.

She had just started taking off her clothes.

However, when taking off his shirt, Fang Ziye noticed that Professor Duan Hong was sweating too much due to his physique, and his clothes had become matted and stuck to his skin.

A faint sizzling sound could be heard as they were being torn apart.

"Hiss!" Duan Hong gasped.

Wu Xuanqi quickly offered his help.

"You need to lose weight," Deng Yong said, not knowing how to help, but he did say something true.

"I want to lose weight, but I've gained weight from overwork, there's nothing I can do about it."

"I've had an overloaded surgery, and my stomach can't handle not eating, but it's too easy to digest. I'm even thinking of taking some acarbose to lose weight." Duan Hong's voice was muffled by his clothes, as if it had sunk into a hole, and his tone was slightly strange.

Fang Ziye had just finished asking his question when he said, "Master, Teacher Duan, your resting place has been arranged at the hotel across from the hospital. Just bring your ID cards, report to the hospital's orthopedics department, and you can check in."

“We all have rooms arranged for us, I’ll go in and rest for a bit.”

Fang Ziye then realized that even he had been assigned a room, presumably to facilitate the reception of Professor Deng Yong and his entourage. Director Zhang Mingcan had done a very good job in this regard.

"Okay!~"

"Tell Professor Duan and I tomorrow that after we wake up, we'll take care of our own meals and then fly away. You and Wu Xuanqi can see us off."

“They probably have a lot of things to take care of. They don’t need to worry about us.” Deng Yong had already put on his shirt and was about to put on his coat when he only managed to slip on one sleeve first, then hesitated for a moment.

He looked at Duan Hong thoughtfully and said, "Duan Hong, to be frank, there's something fishy about Professor Mao from Fuwai Hospital suddenly appearing at Enshi Central Hospital, doesn't it?"

"After the leader of the inspection team was injured, the team they sent to Enshi was a bit too strong, wasn't it? Their identities must be extraordinary."

Professor Mao, it turns out, was someone Professor Deng Yong met by chance when he was attending a conference in Kyoto.

He was a professor from Sekisuitan in Kyoto who acted as an intermediary; we had a drink together once.

When they met again today, Deng Yong recognized the other person, but the other person did not recognize Deng Yong at first. However, after Deng Yong revealed the other person's identity, Professor Mao did not pretend that he was not from Fuwai.

Fuwai Hospital's cardiovascular surgery department is considered to be at the top level in China, a fact widely acknowledged within the industry.

Many healthcare tasks in Kyoto, especially those related to cardiovascular health, are undertaken by people from Fuwai.

Duan Hong shook his head first, then looked at Wu Xuanqi, took off his clothes, and then looked at Deng Yong: "This old Chinese medicine doctor Chen has an unusual identity. I heard that he has certain connections and acquaintances with the founding fathers."

"Moreover, this incident in Enshi is perhaps too egregious. So much so that we can't afford to be careless."

"According to the rumors I heard in the operating room, our Hubei province almost suffered a major earthquake. We still need to be careful what we say..."

"How about we go to the hotel first and then chat?" Duan Hong shook his head, no longer gossiping.

“Okay!” Duan Hong nodded.

They're not in power; they just perform surgeries, do research, and mentor students. They're professors, and it's not like two professors have the authority to manage everything else.

The three of them went ahead to book a room and take a shower.

Fang Ziye then waited for the takeout, and then took the takeout to the hotel.

While alone, Fang Ziye stood in the corner, his feelings a mixture of disappointment and surprise!

"Current knowledge points balance: 4498!"

This was far beyond Fang Ziye's expectations.

Fang Ziye never expected that Huang Kai's surgery, in which he only participated in a local area, sutured a few blood vessels, pieced together the bone, and performed an osteotomy, would earn him over 4400 knowledge points!

Fang Ziye felt that this might be related to the clinical application of basic bone density data that he and Lan Tianlu had developed.

Previously, this data was just outdated basic material, gathering dust and rarely used to directly guide clinical practice. It was difficult for ordinary clinicians or medical students to understand this data using data models.

This is not to say that medical students lack comprehension skills, but rather that each profession has its own expertise.

Although clinical medicine belongs to the sciences, it actually has very little connection with physics, mathematics, and chemistry, and only some connection with biology.

The gap between different disciplines is too large, and the academic workload in medicine is heavy. You can't possibly have the energy to study data models and be proficient in computer programs.

Therefore, Lan Tianluo coincidentally entered the field of medicine and picked up these basic data again, which probably enriched the basic theory of orthopedics to a certain extent.

The more fundamental something is, the greater its influence and the wider its scope once it is shaken.

For example, if one day pi is exhausted, many other theories will collapse.

Naturally, the impact of these fundamental data being combined will certainly go far beyond the exhaustion of pi, but it will also affect many aspects of our understanding.

However, this is only the first step in a long journey, and just a general direction that can be actively and deeply explored.

"4400+ knowledge points is equivalent to adding points to six or seven level 4 skills. This is a huge gain!

"Therefore, there are no useless skills, only skills that are not pure enough and that do not reach a high enough level of mastery."

"If I hadn't accidentally increased the skill of reduction to this level, I'm afraid it would have been very difficult to treat the patient's fracture fragments."

"The greater source of knowledge points is probably from this operation!"

"This is a difficult choice. Should we continue to deepen our skills, or broaden our scope first?" Fang Ziye hesitated as the phone rang.

It turned out to be porridge.

Fang Ziye quickly answered the phone, then went out, picked up the takeout, and hurried to the hotel across from the hospital.

As he walked, the early morning wind blew in his face, which calmed Fang Ziye down a bit. He then decided to save his knowledge points and carefully consider the breadth of his skills.

The depth of skill translates to greater engagement with individual patients.

The breadth of the skill pool allows for greater participation in all operations!
You can't just keep working in one direction, can you?
That's impossible. There are many other patients with the same disease who are just waiting for you there.

Just then, Luo Tingzhu sent another message: "Is the surgery over?"

"It's just finished. I'll take Master to rest," Fang Ziye replied to Luo Tingzhu.

“You and Master have both worked hard. Senior Brother, you should also get some rest. You don’t need to try to chat with me. You haven’t had a break in a long time,” Luo Tingzhu said.

"Okay, go have dinner," Fang Ziye replied, then turned his phone screen off again.

When Fang Ziye arrived at the hotel, Professor Deng Yong and his group had just finished checking in.

About to leave.

Upon seeing Fang Ziye arrive, Deng Yong immediately said, "Xiao Fang, you should go check in too. Leave these to us, we'll take them upstairs first, and we'll eat in room 1666."

"Okay!" Fang Ziye nodded without standing on ceremony.

After Fang Ziye completed the check-in procedures, he was also assigned to the 16th floor, so he rushed up there.

The door to room 1666 was unlocked.

It's beeping and beeping, signaling an alarm.

When Fang Ziye entered, he found Professor Deng Yong and a few others eating eggs and fried dumplings while continuing to talk about Huang Kai.

Wu Xuanqi was the one who spoke.

"This matter is probably going to be a bit troublesome."

"Huang Kai is alright. He is a complete victim. Even if he pretended to fall from the building, it doesn't constitute intentional injury. After all, according to the deputy director, the other party broke into Dr. Huang Kai's home."

“But Dr. Li Cong from the infectious disease surgery department is a bit of a problem. He killed one of them,” Wu Xuanqi said.

Huang Kai had a conflict with the people from the medical equipment company, and he injured two of them in self-defense.

After all, Huang Kai was completely innocent, caught in the crossfire. Even if he was grieving, he wouldn't have harbored resentment to the point of madness. But Li Cong is different.

He was under the tutelage of Pang Hong in the Department of Infectious Diseases. Pang Hong went to prison, but Li Cong remained in the hospital, suffering greatly. Not only was he marginalized by his superiors, but he was also frequently harassed.

Long-standing grudges turned into hatred, and after his wife's death, he was so enraged that he asked a good friend for some general anesthetic drugs that were intended for use in anesthesiology departments but were not used up and were about to be discarded. He then used the drugs to get the person drunk and unconscious, and to vent his anger, he dissected the person.

"Of course, Director Fu also said that Dr. Li Cong of the Department of Infectious Disease Surgery has found a very important way to commit crimes."

"That means the staff at this medical device company didn't carry germs in the instrument packs, but rather tampered with the surgical gloves."

"Therefore, previous hospital investigations, including general or spot checks of medical device companies at the city and even provincial levels, have all been conducted without any problems."

"A large portion of these instruments were directly transported from Shanghai, making it very difficult for them to tamper with them."

"But gloves?"

“To be honest, most people wouldn’t suspect this,” Wu Xuanqi said.

After Fang Ziye walked in, Wu Xuanqi stopped talking and said to Fang Ziye, "Ziye, why don't you sit on the bed and eat something? There are only three chairs here, or you can go next door and bring one over."

Fang Ziye shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'll just sit on the bed."

"Who's staying in this room? You don't mind, do you?" Fang Ziye asked carefully.

Neither Deng Yong nor Duan Hong responded to Fang Ziye; instead, they continued to look at Wu Xuanqi, as if they wanted to continue watching the drama unfold.

Once the door is locked, everyone's a family member, so of course, you can know as much as you want to know.

However, by now, the lines are gradually becoming clearer.

There is only one medical device company in Enshi, namely Deyuan Medical. Almost all medical-related industries in Enshi are supplied by this company, making it a behemoth.

monopoly.

They introduced the specific pathogens inside by using sterile gloves. Therefore, Dr. Pang Hong, the director of the infectious disease surgery department, had previously emphasized that the bacteria were carried by the instruments; however, investigations by personnel from Enshi Hospital and provincial authorities could not detect any problems.

And that led to what happened later.

"Sigh!" Professor Deng Yong sighed, shook his head slightly, smiled bitterly for a while, and then slurped up a few more mouthfuls of porridge without answering.

Duan Hong then looked at Wu Xuanqi: "Have any other people sent you messages?"

Duan Hongyi's words were clearly pointed out, and he was obviously asking what the old Chinese medicine doctor Chen meant.

Wu Xuanqi shook his head first, then said, "Master, please don't blame me for being biased or partial. Teacher Chen is a very good person."

"In Enshi, many patients actually spend less on medical treatment than in other prefecture-level hospitals of the same level, because Teacher Chen has provided substantial subsidies for the construction of his company in his hometown."

"Basically, the profit margin for medical companies in Enshi is very thin. As Teacher Chen has mentioned, the profits generated in Enshi each year, after taxes, are mainly used for operating expenses in Enshi."

"Apart from that, there won't be any further price differences!"

"I know this myself. When I worked at Minzu University Hospital, after reimbursement, the total cost for a patient to have a fracture surgery was only about one to two thousand yuan."

"This is already a very cheap price. Even for many hospitals now, the total cost after bulk purchasing is higher than this."

"So, I don't believe that Mr. Chen could make money from this in such a good market environment in previous years."

"Of course, this is only my superficial understanding, and such things don't happen in our Minzu University Hospital, the Municipal People's Hospital, or many county-level hospitals!"

"After reimbursement, you only get one to two thousand?"

"Is the reimbursement rate in your city really that high?" Duan Hong exclaimed in amazement.

"No, it's mainly because the pricing is cheaper, and the reimbursement rate is about the same. The bigger expense is in labor costs, such as the surgical fee, the procedure fee, and the anesthesia fee," Wu Xuanqi replied.

"Alas!~"

"I wonder how this will end."

"Let's see who the company's legal representative is."

"Generally speaking, someone who can set such a high bar and do well in Shanghai shouldn't be interested in petty gains. I guess it's the subordinates causing trouble?"

"But how did they dare to do it?" Duan Hong shook his head, sighing deeply.

"Master, this is just my personal understanding. We'll have to wait for the investigation results to see what the reality is."

"However, there is one thing: Mr. Chen's own company is very large. He previously invited me to work as an engineer there, offering an annual salary of about five million."

"And the entire medical consumables system in Enshi, the annual revenue of a single department is less than ten million."

"I don't think it's Mr. Chen's doing in such a small market. It's not worth it."

At this point, Wu Xuanqi and the others changed the subject.

After finishing their meal, everyone went back to their rooms.

Go to sleep. Fang Ziye's surgery didn't take as long, but staying by his side must be tiring too.

When Fang Ziye woke up after falling asleep, it was already 11:40 a.m.

After getting up, Fang Ziye's first thing to do was call Xue Tao to ask about the department's current arrangements. He had accidentally overslept and wondered if they hadn't done rounds yet.
"Ziye, Wang Zhongxing and I have already taken care of everything in the department. You and Director Wu worked so hard yesterday, so you should rest first."

"Director Zhang has suspended all elective surgeries scheduled for the next two days in the department..." Xue Tao said.

"Thank you, Brother Tao. It's good that it didn't affect the operation of the team."

"After seeing my mentor and Professor Duan Hong off this afternoon, I came to the department immediately to handle the medical orders and medical record writing," Fang Ziye replied.

"Haha, don't put so much pressure on us. Since you came, I haven't dared to delay writing medical records. It's okay if I don't write them for a day or two, boss?" Xue Tao joked.

Fang Ziye was, at least, the nominal chief resident without any real power.

"Brother Tao, please don't make fun of me."

"I have to go now, Senior Brother Wu Xuanqi sent me a message, I have to go see the two teachers off..."

It was 2:10 PM.

Enshi Airport.

"Goodbye, Master, Teacher Duan!" Fang Ziye greeted Wu Xuanqi after he said goodbye.

Deng Yong smiled at Fang Ziye and patted Fang Ziye's head affectionately: "You've made great progress, but you can't be too proud. If you have the chance, learn from your senior brother Wu. His expertise is very strong."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xuanqi immediately laughed and said, "Uncle-Master, what you're saying is a bit shameless. I'm several years older than Ziye, aren't I?"

"However, there will be opportunities to collaborate on research projects later, so I'd like to ask Ziye to help me with some money and give me a boost at the same time."

"Master, is this alright?" Wu Xuanqi asked Professor Duan Hong.

“You’ve grown up now, and I’m no longer interfering with your plans.” Duan Hong stretched his chubby body with great ease, looking like a plump little guy, but he didn’t look bad at all. He had a kind and gentle demeanor with a touch of cuteness.

"Go back! Go back, all of you." Deng Yong waved goodbye and left without giving Fang Ziye any further instructions.

Fang Ziye had already made everything clear before he came to Enshi.

The two walked inside and waited for security to be checked.

Wu Xuanqi looked at Fang Ziye, thought for a moment, and then said, "Ziye, don't be afraid. What happened these past few days may sound a bit surreal, but it was actually just a minor accident."

"It doesn't concern you and me much, but this incident might affect a lot of people and cause significant personnel changes."

“This is Enshi. It’s a good thing you didn’t choose to come back.” Wu Xuanqi had been in Enshi for a long time, so his understanding of the place was much deeper than Fang Ziye’s.

"Senior brother, if there's nothing else, shall we keep in touch by phone?"

Fang Ziye's mind was completely occupied with departmental matters; he wasn't very interested in other gossip.

"okay."

"I look forward to your article being published. You can treat me to dinner and drinks." Wu Xuanqi nodded and said, "Get in the car, I'll give you a ride."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye felt a pang of bitterness in his heart!
He treated us to dinner again.

When will the subsidy be issued...?

Then he got into the car without hesitation, because taking a taxi would only make his Huabei (a Chinese online credit service) debts even more plentiful.

(End of this chapter)