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Chapter 236 Itching for Hands and Jungling (Please Subscribe)
Today's on-call doctors are Zhong Xuegao and Cao Zhen, who happen to be from Fang Ziye's team.

Cao Zhen was the actual on-duty doctor, while Zhong Xuegao, the attending physician, was the superior on standby, assisting in the department.

The main reason is that the department heads all have to go to academic conferences these two days, leaving the department empty. Therefore, we must be extra careful and cannot afford to make any mistakes.

The more critical the moment, the more careful and cautious you must be.

Wu Guonan, the current director of trauma surgery, has a lot of experience in dealing with this, so he arranged for the doctors on duty for the past few days to work in shifts.

At least one attending physician, along with one or two resident physicians, are stationed in the department.

Of course, Zhong Xuegao had only been there for a short time. He was supposed to participate in the competition during the day, but he was eliminated in the first round, which is why he had time to come back and be on duty.

Guang Shenqing, who was originally on duty in the department, was replaced by Mingtian...

Fang Ziye's arrival surprised both Zhong Xuegao and Cao Zhen, who were still eating. Zhong Xuegao, who had just brought Fang Ziye to pick up people yesterday, asked, "Ziye, why aren't you with your boss? What are you doing in the department?"

"Patrol work?"

"Shall we eat something together?"

Fang Ziye shook his head: "No, Brother Gao, I just finished picking up my master and then came over to check on things."

"It's like this, Brother Gao. I was just chatting with my teacher and we talked about manual repositioning techniques. After we finished talking, I felt a bit itchy in my hands, so I thought I'd come back and see if there was a chance to cure that itchy hand."

Fang Ziye smiled and subtly conveyed his meaning.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Xuegao immediately responded with an "Oh," and then asked, "So you're here to patrol because you're worried about Cao Zhen and me on duty, right?"

"Brother Gao, do you think I'm that kind of person? I just really want to have some fun, and it's a good opportunity to learn from you, Brother Gao." Since Zhong Xuegao also wanted to keep a low profile, Fang Ziye simply used a polite and worldly remark.

When Fang Ziye first joined the department, Zhong Xuegao already knew that his manual reduction technique was inferior to Fang Ziye's. Now he knew that Fang Ziye's manual reduction technique might be even more impressive than that of professionals like Wu Xuanqi, whom he knew.

He dared not say another word: "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore, and don't bring up the same old tricks you used when you first arrived."

"Anyway, if they come later, you'll have a great time; if they don't, then there's nothing you can do."

It was rare for Fang Ziye to take the initiative to ask for help, and Zhong Xuegao couldn't possibly refuse; he just wanted to tease Fang Ziye a little.

Fang Ziye quickly said, "Thank you, Brother Gao. I'm a little thirsty, I'll go downstairs and buy some drinks first."

"If I don't agree, you're not going to treat us to drinks, are you?" Zhong Xuegao asked Fang Ziye with a half-smile, looking at him as if he wouldn't do anything without a profit.

"Brother Gao, it's not that I'm stingy, it's just that I'm really poor. I only recently received a subsidy, which is why I can treat you to a meal."

"I almost maxed out my Alipay account last month!" Fang Ziye also frankly accepted Zhong Xuegao's 'slander'.

It's not that I don't want to invite you, but I can't afford to be generous, Brother Gao.

Last time I invited my senior Wu Xuanqi and his wife to dinner, Director Wu Guonan had mentioned the expense reimbursement, but he never brought it up. He probably just forgot, and I didn't want to bring it up.

It hasn't been easy for me.

“Then I’ll treat you. Perfect timing, you can bring me a pack of cigarettes up…” Zhong Xuegao readily agreed and asked Fang Ziye to bring him a bag of rations.

……

Time is like water.

Soon, it turned to midnight.

Fang Ziye finally had a chance to rest. Although he felt a little tired, he was still in a great mood.

There's no other reason than that Zhong Xuegao was simply too awesome.

Although Fang Ziye only said that he was just itching to try something, he ended up doing whatever fracture he encountered. Unexpectedly, Zhong Xuegao even informed Wu Xuanqi of the Minzu University Hospital.

As a result, after Fang Ziye returned from shopping, Wu Xuanqi, who had been eager to learn about the new fracture classification and indications for manual reduction of fractures from Fang Ziye, personally called Fang Ziye and asked him to go to Minzu University Hospital to start helping.

In Enshi, the Department of Trauma Surgery is now led by Minzu University Hospital, which ranks first in comprehensive ranking and has a large number of patients. Patients with similar conditions are given priority for emergency transfer to Minzu University Hospital.

Meanwhile, at Minzu University Hospital, under Wu Xuanqi's leadership, manual reduction was routinely performed.

If a fracture can be resolved without surgery, then it must have a good reputation.

Therefore, Fang Ziye encountered eight or nine patients with fractures on his trip, all of whom were treated in the emergency department under Wu Xuanqi's guidance.

Fang Ziye's current skill level in manual fracture reduction is absolutely fine. Wu Xuanqi even said that Fang Ziye's proficiency is better than his, but probably not as good as Dr. Chen.

Of the nine fracture reduction techniques, four were unconventional, meaning they went against the current understanding of the indications for manual reduction.

Of course, this is not a problem at Minzu University Hospital; Wu Xuanqi himself is working on this kind of research.

With technical support, proper reporting, and corresponding ethical approvals, Minzu University Hospital is the most suitable place to perform the expanded indications for manual reduction surgery.

"Current knowledge points balance: 1007 points!" When Fang Ziye returned to the ward rest room, he saw that his knowledge points balance had once again exceeded four digits, and his mood instantly became extremely good.

With this knowledge, Fang Ziye felt confident that he would have no problem winning first prize in the subsequent competitions.

If it weren't for the fact that Huang Kai's recovery is crucial to his future, Fang Ziye could actually use tomorrow's jungler match to compete with the three guys who won the grand prize.

But it really isn't necessary.

Fang Ziye's return journey also surprised Zhong Xuegao and Cao Zhen.

"Ziye, I thought you would go straight back to the hotel." Seeing that Fang Ziye had once again brought them an iced drink, it would be a lie to say that Zhong Xuegao and Cao Zhen, who were still awake, were not happy.

"Brother Gao, thank you for pleading on behalf of Senior Brother Wu Xuanqi. That makes me feel much better." "You helped me; how could I possibly run away right away?"

"I plan to go again tomorrow morning."

"Here you go, Brother Gao, have a drink to soothe your throat." Fang Ziye handed over a large bottle of Yaha iced coffee, a large bottle of Oriental Leaf Oolong tea, and a large bottle of Sprite, which he had just taken out of the refrigerator, for Zhong Xuegao and Cao Zhen to choose from.

As expected, Fang Ziye figured out the two people's tastes and preferences.

Cao Zhen is a big fan of sugary drinks, and she took away Sprite, which is rumored to have sperm-killing effects.

Zhong Xuegao preferred iced coffee, but left Fang Ziye a large bottle of oolong tea.

After they each took a sip, Zhong Xuegao licked his lips and said, "Ziye, are you planning to take some time out of the office to do some small tasks in the next couple of days? If so, I'll give Zhang Jinchuan a heads-up tomorrow."

"I'll leave some minor procedures in the department to you. I can call you anytime to see if you're available," Zhong Xuegao said, doing a favor.

"No need, no need," Fang Ziye shook his head repeatedly.

"Brother Gao, no, it was just a temporary urge to fix it, and it's almost healed now." Fang Ziye dared not let Zhang Jinchuan report to him at any time tomorrow.

He has already gained experience in jungling thanks to his senior brother Wu Xuanqi, so he can use that experience to fight Wu Xuanqi tomorrow.

"Really not necessary? You're hard to say, but it's really just a matter of making a phone call," Zhong Xuegao said.

He is very familiar with Zhang Jinchuan. In fact, Fang Ziye can also make his own demands regarding his relationships within the department.

"Brother Gao, there's still a long time ahead..." Fang Ziye then chatted with Zhong Xuegao and Cao Zhen for a while to build rapport before leaving the hospital and returning to the hotel.

Seeing that the doors to Professors Deng Yong and the others were all closed, Fang Ziye guessed that these big shots had already gone to sleep, so he didn't need to go over and say hello.

Fang Ziye went to sleep first.

The next morning, Fang Ziye got up early and led his master, Yuan Weihong, who was basically unattended, out of the hotel to have breakfast.

"Master, is Professor Deng's breakfast arranged? I didn't bring Professor Deng out to eat yesterday." Fang Ziye asked this question after he and Yuan Weihong sat down.

"Don't worry, when a professor travels, it's not like me, where I need you to take me out for food and drinks."

"Those were all arranged very well."

"Moreover, I seem to have heard that last night, Professor Duan Hong invited Professor Deng Yong to have breakfast in a nearby town. It was Professor Duan Hong's student who led them there."

"We'll leave at 6:30 and be back by 8:00."

Fang Ziye checked the time; it was only 7:20.

"So early? You're going all this way for breakfast?" Fang Ziye was slightly taken aback, feeling it was a bit of a hassle.

"Taking a break from my busy schedule."

"If we don't even know how to enjoy life during meetings like this, then aren't we surgeons just constantly rushing around?" Yuan Weihong thought the rice noodles he ate this morning were quite delicious.

It doesn't have that alkaline taste like noodles.

It's a round rice noodle dish recommended by Fang Ziye.

"Hmm, this place is good. I'll bookmark the location so I can come back to eat here next year when I come to Enshi to provide support." Yuan Weihong had already prepared for his future prey.

"Master, you can just ask me when the time comes," Fang Ziye said as he wiped his mouth and oil with a tissue after finishing his meal.

"I'll ask you when the time comes."

"I have a short presentation to give in the first session of the morning trauma surgery class. After I finish, I'll come over to watch your competition and tell you something," Yuan Weihong instructed.

Now that Fang Ziye has a chance to win first prize, he should pay more attention to it. Yuan Weihong should teach Fang Ziye some techniques.

"Thank you, Master." Fang Ziye smiled.

This morning, when Fang Ziye arrived at the competition venue, he clearly carried considerable weight.

Many people that Fang Ziye didn't know were greeting him.

"Dr. Fang!"

"Dr. Fang."

"Xiao Fang..."

"It's from Zhongnan Hospital, the one that's ranked second..." someone was also helping Fang Ziye introduce it to him.

Fang Ziye couldn't reply to everyone, so he simply waved and gave a general greeting before heading towards Zhang Zixi and Nie Xuehua.

At that moment, Associate Professor Peng Long from Professor Han Yuanxiao's group was waiting for Fang Ziye in the crowd.

As soon as Fang Ziye appeared, he quickly waved and said, "Ziye, come here quickly, I have something to tell you."

Clearly, Professors Deng Yong and the others were all unavailable and unaware of Fang Ziye's excellent performance in the competition. They hadn't made any preparations beforehand, which resulted in Professor Deng Yong and Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan having other commitments today!

Yuan Weihong also had a small sharing session, so he assigned Associate Professor Peng Long to come and help out.

Fang Ziye felt good about being valued, but the tone and eyes of the attending physicians next to him seemed a little resentful...

(End of this chapter)