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Chapter 294 Once bitten, twice shy (Please subscribe)

Yuan Weihong returned to the emergency room with his two apprentices who were always following him around!
I was relieved to find out that the patient who had a fracture and needed surgery had already been taken to the emergency operating room for more urgent chest and abdominal surgery.

As he led Fang Ziye out of the emergency department, he said, "These courses were originally meant for you to learn while you were working as a senior resident, following the senior resident to consultations."

"Unfortunately, you are both lucky and unlucky, and you are completely missing this link, so I have no choice but to personally take command and become your subordinate."

Yuan Weihong's sarcastic tone made Jie Han's eyes flicker slightly, and his gaze towards Fang Ziye was filled with a hint of sympathy.

Normally, Yuan Weihong's sarcastic remarks were only directed at others; he was very serious towards his superiors, such as Professor Deng Yong, and his students.

Whenever Yuan Weihong starts joking or saying seemingly illogical things, Yuan Weihong gets really angry.

Even though the target was Fang Ziye, Yuan Weihong was still angry.

Fang Ziye's heart skipped a beat. He remembered how his teacher had played him to the point of ecstasy back in Enshi. Knowing that he was no match for his mentor, he quickly apologized.

"Master, I'm sorry for causing you trouble!"

Yuan Weihong said, "Did I cause you any trouble? No, you never trouble me!"

"I think I remember that ever since you graduated with your master's degree last year, you probably thought you would never bother your master again."

"This is so easy for me," Yuan Weihong said in a strange tone.
Among human spiritual needs, there is one layer called being needed.

To a certain extent, a master is like a parent.

For children, parents are like the sky when they are young; without their parents by their side, it feels as if the sky has fallen.

As children grow up, parents gradually transform from being the pillar of support to providing financial security, then to a source of emotional support, and finally, a symbolic figure...

When children realize that their parents are just ordinary people, the parents' cycle ends, and they also realize that they are ultimately useless and have only become a burden to their children...

Fang Ziye hadn't quite figured it out yet.

Yuan Weihong then began: "Phone bills must be very expensive, right? Ziye, you make a lot of calls every day, so your monthly call plan must not be enough. You have to pay several hundred yuan more to the mobile company every month, right?"

"And Ziye, your data usage fees are also way over the limit, aren't they?"

“Master, I didn’t!” Fang Ziye understood what Yuan Weihong meant.

Yuan Weihong paused, leaned slightly to the side, and, in a high-pitched, almost singing voice, shouted, "Then why didn't you call me, send me a voice message, or video chat? I thought you knew everything!"

"I thought you were precociously intelligent, with uncanny foresight, capable of handling anything effortlessly without learning, asking questions, or expending any effort..."

When Yuan Weihong started being sarcastic and sarcastic, the person being mocked was genuinely uncomfortable.

This is Fang Ziye's personal experience.

"Master, I didn't mean to imply that you're usually busy, and during holidays you definitely need to visit relatives or take a good rest," Fang Ziye quickly explained.

Yuan Weihong needs to give him an explanation.

Explain why, even though she knew she was going to be appointed chief resident, she didn't ask him for advice on what to do or what to pay attention to.

"So you are always very understanding and arrange your master's ideas and holidays in a way that is perfect and comfortable."

"Ziye, have you forgotten the environment you're in and the principles you should follow after only a year of comfortable living?"

"You used to be quite proactive, didn't you?"

"That's how I taught you when you first came: It's better to be annoyingly persistent than to be so careless as to be universally disliked!"

"When you encounter any situation, if you don't understand something or even hesitate, whether it's a superior, subordinate, peer, classmate, junior, or anyone else, make a phone call, ask a few more questions, and make sure you understand the situation clearly."

"If you do this, will the other party kill you, or will you lose a piece of flesh, or will someone need your consultation fee?" Yuan Weihong finally lost his temper, spitting everywhere.

He was clearly a little annoyed. Now that Fang Ziye had some strength and some achievements, he no longer took many of the things he had taught Fang Ziye back then seriously.

Fang Ziye used to be very eager to learn. He knew to take the initiative to build good relationships with his senior brothers, get close to others, and humbly seek their guidance.

But ever since Fang Ziye started to become quite formidable, Yuan Weihong didn't know whether Fang Ziye had an idol image to maintain or something else.

Fewer phone inquiries, fewer questions, fewer requests for advice—everything has changed.

Of course, Yuan Weihong knew that he had to teach by example.

A thousand admonitions are not as effective as suffering a loss once.

So Yuan Weihong put up with it for the time being and continued to indulge him. He wanted to see when Fang Ziye would finally remember that when he, Fang Ziye, was a junior master's student, he was the honest, conscientious, and cautious Fang Ziye.

This outburst of anger, which Yuan Weihong had been holding back since the year before last, finally erupted this year.

"Master, I know I was wrong." Fang Ziye continued to apologize, without saying anything more.

Because at this moment, any explanation would be pale and feeble, a powerless defense that would only deepen the misunderstanding.

Upon hearing this, Jie Han whispered, "Master, it's actually a good thing that Senior Brother doesn't have so many questions. Otherwise, our group meeting would be so much more awkward."

Jie Han was helping out, but also reminding his master.

Oh dear, Master, you really need to think this through. Standing in front of you is your senior brother Fang Ziye, whom you usually can't bear to scold behind your back.

If his current achievements were to present you with some real problems, they would make you question the meaning of life.

Are Fang Ziye's questions so easy to answer?

If it were someone else who offered this advice, Yuan Weihong would definitely not have taken it seriously.

But Jiehan is Jiehan.

This is a deity.

An unconventional genius who asks questions.

The old man was given a gag order by Yuan Weihong and was not allowed to ask questions unless absolutely necessary!
Yuan Weihong quickly realized that Jie Han often asked unconventional questions that he found extremely difficult to answer, often leading to him losing his temper.

If Fang Ziye were to become a combination of Jie Han and Fang Ziye, Yuan Weihong felt his life was over. How many of the questions Fang Ziye asked could be answered with a simple literature search?
"To err is human, to forgive divine," Yuan Weihong concluded with this casual remark.

Then he sighed, patted Fang Ziye on the shoulder, and admonished, "Ziye, being a doctor, especially after you've started working, is not just about studying."

"In the learning process, mistakes are allowed to a certain extent, but after you start working, mistakes are absolutely not allowed, because the punishment you will receive once you make a mistake is incomparable to what you would receive during your student days."

Yuan Weihong explained to Fang Ziye why he was so strict.

Fang Ziye nodded: "Master, I know. Is our team busy with surgeries today? If not, I might need to ask you for more advice."

Fang Ziye applied his knowledge flexibly.

Actually, Fang Ziye's first choice for advice was not Yuan Weihong, nor Qin Geluo, nor Li Nuo, but Jin Hongzhou.

Moreover, Fang Ziye had already contacted Jin Hongzhou, who had been demoted to chief resident, and received confirmation that Jin would take him under his wing. Therefore, he did not waste any more energy troubling his master, Yuan Weihong.

In the field of trauma surgery today, who has more experience as a chief resident than Jin Hongzhou?

Yuan Weihong's experiences during his hospital stay were many years ago. With the passage of time, many things may not be the most suitable for the present.

Of course, since his master had said so, Fang Ziye still had to satisfy Yuan Weihong's desire to be a master. "I don't have time, and neither do you. Do you think that just because you've become the chief resident, you can stop doing surgeries in your group?"

“I’m telling you, you wish…” Yuan Weihong used just one sentence to drag Fang Ziye, who had just finished a consultation in the emergency department, into the operating room and treat him like a beast of burden in the trauma surgery department.

The next hour or so was a relatively quiet period.

The operating room was very quiet.

Because the surgery was quite difficult, it was one of the most challenging surgeries performed on a large bone defect.

It is a two-thirds segment of the long bone of the right femur that is missing, requiring bone reconstruction surgery.

The surgery was exceptionally difficult.

Naturally, Fang Ziye also shone brightly in this process, because his manual reduction technique is widely used in bone reconstruction surgery.

Fang Ziye can not only serve as a unilateral fixator, but also as a temporary fixation device after fracture reduction.

Such precise control and mastery of force is something that, apart from Fang Ziye, even Professor Deng Yong himself, is not as adept at as Fang Ziye in the entire operating room at controlling the degree of force.

Of course, this is because Fang Ziye has excellent control over the corresponding angle of the rotational section during the fusion process of the fracture stump and the 3D printed bone material when he is using the unilateral fixation device.

It was through about five attempts that Professor Deng Yong discovered that Fang Ziye had already achieved a certain level of proficiency in osteotomy and reshaping surgery.

Having confirmed this, Deng Yong reached out and paused the pace of the surgery: "Slow down, Ziye. Did someone actually teach you osteotomy and reshaping techniques when you went down to Enshi this time?"

"Is that Shen Tao from the Provincial People's Hospital? Judging from how you handled the situation as an assistant just now, you must have served as an assistant more than once."

Fang Ziye's osteotomy and orthopedic surgery had already reached a certain level of proficiency six months ago.

Although this technique is not practiced now, Fang Ziye's proficiency is certainly not bad. Without deliberately holding back, he was quickly caught by Professor Deng Yong.

Of course, when Deng Yong said this, he couldn't help but look in Yuan Weihong's direction, as if he was implying something.

After a few seconds of meaningful remarks, Deng Yong simply cut to the chase: "Yuan Weihong, didn't you say that Shen Tao's trash talk was better than yours? But now it seems that your trash talk is actually better."

"Others can train Ziye to become a master, but all you can do is talk big."

Yuan Weihong immediately fell silent, lowered his head slightly, and seemed to be deep in thought.

Upon hearing this, Qin Geluo quickly chimed in, "Professor Deng, everyone has their own area of ​​expertise. Brother Wei is more skilled in bone transport techniques."

"Among those outside the deputy senior level, there are very few people who can master bone transport techniques as skillfully as Brother Wei. At least, I haven't heard of any yet."

Currently, in Professor Deng Yong's group, since Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan was reassigned to the emergency department, besides Yuan Weihong, he is the only direct superior.

If Yuan Weihong is also driven away, then the next one to face Deng Yong's firepower will be Qin Geluo, because Qin Geluo needs Wei Ge to build an absolutely solid defense that cannot be broken.

"You still think he's just a junior associate professor?" Deng Yong's attack was particularly fierce today.

While dealing damage to Yuan Weihong, it also inflicted tons of damage on Qin Geluo.

You think Yuan Weihong is a non-associate senior professional?
I just want you, Qin Geluo, to understand clearly: Hey, big brother, this non-associate professor is currently an outstanding young scholar!

What about you?

Qin Geluo?
Paralysis?

Qin Ge immediately shut his mouth.

Then, the topic returned to Fang Ziye.

"Master, it's not so bad. I've only learned a little bit. I just had to keep my promise to Professor Li, so I forced myself to learn some things."

"I don't need to understand it, I just need to look like I know a little bit." Fang Ziye had already found a reason for himself.

Naturally, Fang Ziye believed that Professor Deng Yong must have known for a long time that he was skilled in osteotomy and reshaping surgery, and that Professor Deng Yong and Professor Duan Hong had personally witnessed him performing the procedure.

Deng Yong is deliberately bringing this up now in order to put a warning on his two "superiors," Yuan Weihong and Qin Geluo!
Yes, superior.

Fang Ziye is now gradually realizing that his master is not only his master, but also his superior, because Fang Ziye is about to take up a new job.

After starting work, it's no longer just campus; it's also the atmosphere of the workplace.

"Even knowing a little bit would be good!"

"It's already noon, Ziye, go down and eat first. After you finish eating, we'll take turns going on stage. We all need to eat," Deng Yong instructed.

The surgical team definitely needs to eat.

If the surgery falls outside of mealtimes, meals are usually taken in shifts.

Fang Ziye was arranged to be among the first to have lunch, which was clearly thanks to Professor Deng Yong's kindness.

Anyone who works in surgery or the operating room knows this.

Let's go eat at the canteen first; they have a wide variety of dishes.

Fang Ziye then followed Luo Tingzhu and some other fellow disciples downstairs to the meal room with a grin.

They greeted each other, and when they took their seats, Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu sat opposite each other very tacitly.

Seeing this, the two, who had never officially announced their relationship before, were naturally teased for a while, but it was just teasing.

Fang Ziye used it, and he'll find some time later to treat everyone to a meal and that'll be the end of it.

Of course, this back-and-forth wasted a lot of time.

Fang Ziye was just about to start enjoying the large chicken leg that could only be enjoyed at the beginning of the meal service in the dining hall.

biubiubiubiu!

biubiubiubiu!

The old-fashioned ward telephone for Fang Ziye rang, a single syllable accompanied by vibration.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye's eyes widened.

After the call connected, only a few words came through: "Orthopedics, patient in shock, urgent consultation. Emergency room. Please come immediately."

Then, he hung up, not even giving Fang Ziye a moment to catch his breath.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye immediately stood up, no longer caring about the big chicken leg or not being able to eat.

He just ran away.

As Fang Ziye hurriedly left the dining room, his memory seemed to drift back to when he first arrived at Zhongnan Hospital, when Yuan Weihong was still a month away from becoming a chief resident!
His mentor, Yuan Weihong, advised him that during his time as a resident physician, he should always be mindful of the time and place.

If there's food, eat it first, eat it quickly and eat as much as you can.

If you can sleep, go to sleep first, and fall into a deep sleep quickly...

(End of this chapter)