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Chapter 254 'Senior Uncle' (Please Subscribe)
"What are you all doing?" Fang Ziye looked at the department and felt a little confused by the sudden influx of people.

"Aren't we just waiting for Dr. Fang to start the class?" Wang Zhongxing started to jeer.

After Fang Ziye won the special prize, Director Wu Guonan required him to make a teaching PPT every week, just like Shen Tao.

It doesn't matter what is taught, or what Fang Ziye does, as long as there is this formality.

Fang Ziye had already given one lecture, but at that time, he only talked about research-related topics and didn't dare to talk about clinical topics because he had very few cases and didn't have many clinical patients to use as teaching examples.

"Brother Xing, this is a big misunderstanding. How did this get involved with class?"

“My junior brother and I are here to collect some clinical materials. Brother Xing, you don’t think I’m here to perform manual reduction, the patient is still waiting, right?” Fang Ziye asked.

Then he looked at his junior brother Lan Tianluo, as if to confirm that neither of them should have said anything about performing manual repositioning.

"Senior brother, you didn't say that, did you? You only said that the two of us would take the film to take a look!" Lan Tianlu helped to corroborate the testimony.

When Lan Tianluo and Fang Ziye said that, Guan Hongming, who was on duty, became nervous: "Senior Brother Fang, you're taking it to watch the film, not to operate it yourself, right?"

"I thought?"

"What do we do now? I talked to the patient and his family about the manual reduction technique you performed for them, Brother Fang." Guan Hongming was very nervous.

He only recently transferred from Zhang Mingcan to Wu Guonan's tutelage, and is currently only a professional master's student working in the clinic, so his experience is definitely limited.

Even if one is unaware of this, one knows that the actual operation and the operation in conversation are different, which will cause a lot of trouble.

"What else can we do? Let Dr. Fang demonstrate the manual repositioning technique for us, shall we?" Wang Zhongxing said hastily.

In addition, Guang Shenqing and Zhong Xuegao, who were also just watching the drama unfold, chimed in.

Fang Ziye, who didn't want to shirk responsibility, went along with it and came to the control room, where he demonstrated a manual repositioning technique in front of everyone.

Lan Tianluo served as the assistant during this process.

Of course, in manual repositioning techniques, no one really cares who the assistant is; it's all up to the main operator.

Therefore, almost everyone only saw that Fang Ziye quickly completed the manual reduction of the fracture.

The deformity was corrected, the patient's pain was relieved, and the bone alignment was restored.

Therefore, when Fang Ziye and Lan Tianlu were performing the plaster cast fixation, Zhong Xuegao even joked in front of the patients, "Dr. Fang, with your technique, if you wanted to find a rich woman, you would definitely stand out very quickly."

"Then there's no fun left?" Fang Ziye said, while fastening the outermost layer of the plaster cast. He turned to look at Zhong Xuegao and tried his best to maneuver around him while driving.

Before Zhong Xuegao could even reply, the patient said with great satisfaction, "It doesn't hurt as much anymore, it's almost painless."

"Dr. Fang, your skills are really good. You should be a doctor." He gave Fang Ziye a thumbs up with his healthy hand and shook it.

Fearing that Fang Ziye was born with the looks of someone destined to marry a rich woman, he might actually do such a thing, depriving the medical community of a promising young doctor.

"Go get a follow-up X-ray to see how well the fracture has been reduced. If it's effective, you can go home to rest."

"If the results are not good, we may need to wait for surgery." Fang Ziye did not make any guarantees because of the patient's praise, and still respected the objective fact that failure was possible.

Actually, Fang Ziye himself was a little worried and unsure about when the failure rate would appear, because since he had leveled up this skill to level 4, there had never been any failures.

Fang Ziye knew that he could never successfully reposition the object 100% of the time; he just didn't know when the repositioning would happen to go wrong.

"Of course not, Dr. Fang's skills are so good." The patient continued to praise Fang Ziye.

However, Fang Ziye said something that Zhong Xuegao and the others hadn't expected, and smiled: "Even good skills can fail. If you didn't reset it properly, you won't be the first one to fail."

Fang Ziye's words completely stunned the older man on the other end.

He opened and closed his mouth for a while, but didn't say anything for a long time. Then, he obediently went for a follow-up examination accompanied by his family.

On their way out, the two talked to each other, mostly about whether Fang Ziye was still too young.

"Dr. Fang, when have you ever failed at manual reduction? I don't remember anything like this happening." After the patient left, Zhong Xuegao asked very calmly.

Wang Zhongxing and the others also looked over curiously.

Fang Ziye immediately understood that his opportunity had come, and said, "There will always be a first time, but if you pretend it's not your first time, you can openly act like a hooligan."

Fang Ziye's words had a double meaning. It's really hard to tell whether the so-called "hooligan" refers to hooliganism between men and women or Fang Ziye's hooliganism when talking to and signing documents with patients.

If Fang Ziye truly wants to diminish his credibility with patients and deliberately claims to have had failures, then you really can't say anything. Without failures, he's a god.

……

Faced with Fang Ziye, Zhong Xuegao and Wang Zhongxing instantly realized that Fang Ziye's defensive capabilities and vigilance were simply too strong!
At Fang Ziye's age, it is not easy for him to take the initiative to acknowledge his shortcomings in order to reduce the possibility of medical disputes.

After all, many young people believe that youth should be a time of recklessness.

Fang Ziye's actions, which made him seem more mature than an old man, made Zhong Xuegao and the others feel a little scared, and they even instinctively felt that such a person should be kept at a distance.

He's too rational; you'll definitely not get any benefits from being with him.

Of course, Fang Ziye is a trustworthy person, and you won't be taken advantage of by him.

……

After Fang Ziye led Lan Tianluo away from the department, they reached the road back to their residential compound. Fang Ziye asked, "Tianluo, how are you feeling?"

"When we were performing manual reduction, was the actual muscle contraction different from the simulation in the model?" Fang Ziye asked.

Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo had already completed their basic data and model analysis on fractures and had begun writing their article.

But clearly, this analysis is only the beginning of this series of studies.

This is just basic data; it's objective and based on static conditions.

There is still much to analyze. For example, changes during movement and reduction, and what changes might occur in the fracture after movement.

"There are still some differences."

"Currently, our understanding of human muscle anatomy comes entirely from cadaver dissection, not from live dissection."

"So perhaps this is the difference between a living person and a corpse, or perhaps the difference between active and passive activity," Lan Tianluo recalled as he shared his thoughts with Fang Ziye.

This feeling of constantly researching and expanding one's knowledge, and continuously exploring, is truly wonderful.

However, Lan Tianluo was also curious about something else, so he asked directly, "Senior brother, you have a very high status in Enshi Central Hospital now?"

“I feel that you are now basically on the same level as the associate chief physician here.”

Lan Tianluo's doubts stemmed from the fact that Fang Ziye had only taken him there today to collect basic data from the patients' X-ray films.

As a result, so many people in the department tacitly accepted the fact that Fang Ziye could perform manual reduction.

Such tacit approval must stem from Fang Ziye's abilities, as well as his influence within the department.

"Well, there might be some minor misunderstandings today. Didn't you see? When we first came back, Wang Zhongxing said that we would be teaching the repositioning technique."

"Their original understanding was that I would let you perform the manual repositioning, but because it took a long time, they made me do it myself."

"This is clearly a case of miscommunication, turning into a rumor, or perhaps Guan Hongming, the doctor on duty, has made up his own interpretation." Fang Ziye shook his head.

It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that I could possibly have such a high status.

However, comparing oneself to some attending physicians, or even having them give one some face, is still relatively objective. If Fang Ziye truly considers himself an associate senior physician, then Fang Ziye has truly lost.

"Senior brother, the teachers here seem to have an obsession with the repositioning technique? Am I mistaken?" As they were about to enter the elevator in the residential area, Lan Tianluo reached out to stop the elevator door so that Fang Ziye could go in first, and asked again.

"Yes, the main type of trauma surgery in prefecture-level city hospitals is fractures. The treatment for fractures is surgery, so the competition among surgeons is about the skill level of open reduction and internal fixation of fractures, or manual reduction."

"Regarding the internal fixation techniques outside of surgery, who can actually do it better, and by how much better?" Fang Ziye stated his analysis in a relatively objective manner.

“Oh, that’s true.” Lan Tianluo quickly nodded.

"However, if all the surgeries you perform in your life are fractures or variations of fractures, life would be a bit too boring," Lan Tianluo remarked.

Immediately afterward, the elevator arrived at their floor. The two had only walked two meters out of the elevator when Lan Tianluo swallowed back the words he was about to say: "We can't be bored, senior brother."

As Lan Tianluo spoke, she leaned nervously against Fang Ziye's back.

Clearly, Lan Tianluo recognized the person who had come. It was none other than his master, Yuan Weihong, who had used the same method Yuan Weihong had encountered—predicting and 'tricking' someone—to bring his senior uncle from his original workplace.

(End of this chapter)