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Chapter 303 Getting Mischievous

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Fang Ziye had considered the possibility that the elderly person would return to Zhongnan Hospital, and as expected, a different family member was assigned to the elderly person.

Fang Ziye had already finished negotiating the new month's ward management rules with the resident physicians and graduate students in the department, so he had plenty of free time at the moment. He dutifully spent another twenty minutes talking with the old woman and her son.

Once it is confirmed that the patient and family are emotionally stable, have reached a consensus, and have no further disagreements,

Then he asked, "Sir, would you like to discuss the final treatment options with your family again in more detail?"

"I need to emphasize again that the success rate of surgical reduction is very stable, guaranteed to be 100%, but the success rate of manual reduction is not guaranteed, and there is a possibility of failure."

Fang Ziye couldn't be careless. Having worked in the clinic for several years, Fang Ziye knew very well that a patient had more than one family member. If a mistake was made, the family member being talked to and the family member causing trouble were mostly not the same person.

Hearing Fang Ziye say this, the middle-aged man understood what he meant and explained, "Dr. Fang, please stop asking. I am my mother's family member, and her only family member."

"I am currently single, have a child, and no siblings."

"Let me put it this way, I myself work at Liyuan Hospital..." The middle-aged man's explanation was indeed quite straightforward.

Perhaps seeing that Fang Ziye had wasted far too much time protecting himself, he simply revealed his identity.

"If you're really worried, how about I call Peng Long from your department and have him come over to talk to me and get the signatures? You can handle the procedures that way. That way, the informed consent process will be much smoother. Do you agree?"

Fang Ziye's lips twitched slightly: "Ah, that won't be necessary..."

Fang Ziye had the other party sign his name and wrote their relationship in the relationship section: mother and son.

Although the elderly man did not sign the document, he did put his fingerprint on it.

If you have a dislocated right shoulder joint and cannot write, you can use your fingerprint instead; this procedure is fine.

Although Fang Ziye had urged the progress, he still received a call from Associate Professor Peng Long while he was preparing the necessary materials for the repositioning.

During the phone call, Fang Ziye was asked to speed things up a bit and stop wasting time on other minor details. The middle-aged man who came this time was indeed an acquaintance in the industry.

However, since Peng Long was a teacher in the department, Fang Ziye was more cautious: "Teacher Peng, since this teacher is a colleague, wouldn't he cause even more trouble if a mistake is made?"

“I heard from Professor Li Nuo that during his chief residentship, he encountered a family member of a colleague, and that misunderstanding caused him a lot of headaches.”

The fact that the middle-aged man was a teacher at Liyuan Hospital makes perfect sense; it explains why his ex-wife knew to go straight to the ward to see the results after the examination, instead of following the procedure of going to the emergency department.

"Oh, you don't need to worry about that. You, as a junior, certainly don't know about Liao Xing's family affairs, but those of us who are older have heard about them to some extent."

"His wife, it seems, had a long argument with Liao Xing because of her family issues, which eventually led to their divorce. The reason was that his wife's brother or younger brother was in a car accident and needed emergency care. She tried to use Liao Xing's connections, but Liao Xing was in emergency surgery at the time and hung up on her several times..."

While Peng Long fed Fang Ziye melons, Fang Ziye prepared the forearm sling, tape, and other tools needed after the repositioning was completed. At the same time, Fang Ziye was also laying out disposable sheets in the control room.

After Associate Professor Peng Long lost interest in gossiping, Fang Ziye officially began performing manual repositioning on the elderly man.

This joint dislocation is indeed quite atypical!
Even Fang Ziye had to try twice before he was able to perfectly restore the dislocated joint to its original position.

After the repositioning was completed, Fang Ziye conducted a very thorough physical examination and had the elderly person perform "active and passive" activity training after the repositioning.

After seeing that her mobility had basically returned to normal, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The pain symptoms can be relieved quickly after the repositioning is completed, but there will be a dull ache for a few days afterward. This is normal, so don't worry."

"Secondly, as mentioned before the reduction, because your dislocation has lasted for so long, the swelling after the reduction will also last longer than expected. Based on your grandmother's age, I think it will last for more than a week."

"These are all normal phenomena."

However, while Fang Ziye was explaining this to the other party, the middle-aged man named Liao Xing glanced at his phone and said, "Dr. Fang, you really can reset this kind of dislocation?"

"The senior physicians at our hospital all say that this repositioning is extremely difficult and requires a highly skilled surgeon. You..."

"Dr. Fang, don't be nervous. We're just discussing this result from a relatively professional perspective."

"Tap tap tap!" But before Liao Xing could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door outside the control room. After the door was knocked, it was pushed open and someone walked in.

Liao Xing and the old man both turned around upon hearing this, their faces showing surprise.

The middle-aged woman's eyes reddened slightly as she saw the visitor turn out to be the old man's "daughter-in-law," her face filled with a look of guilt.

She came in without saying a word.

Fang Ziye involuntarily took two steps back, thinking that Liao Xing was about to cause trouble.

Otherwise, why would his wife arrive so late or so late?

"Well, family members, whether manual reduction will work depends on the X-ray evaluation results."

"Shall we see how it goes?"

"Moreover, the indications for treating this dislocation are intermittent, and the choice between surgery and manual reduction can be made freely depending on the unit and the surgeon's skill level..."

Fang Ziye's explanations and evasiveness made Liao Xing realize that his ex-wife's arrival was ill-timed.

He lost interest in joking and said, "Dr. Fang, please order an X-ray for me."

"During the time you were in the repositioning process, I already inquired about you with people in the industry!"

As the old saying goes, never underestimate a young person's potential.

"Dr. Fang is indeed a promising young man!" Liao Xing was an insider. The people he found in the trauma surgery field were not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry. They were people from the trauma surgery circle, and they were of varying ranks.

It's not surprising that he has some understanding of Fang Ziye.

……

A few minutes later, Fang Ziye finally breathed a sigh of relief after watching the 'family of three' leave.

This family is really hard to please; the relationship between the three of them is probably quite complicated and entangled.

At least, before the three left, the woman made a point of apologizing to the man, saying that she had misunderstood him and thought he was biased towards certain people and wouldn't help her if she were a family member.

But this time, it was his own mother who was injured, and he didn't directly intervene. She felt reassured and didn't pursue the matter further.

However, after the family of three left...

Fang Ziye thought about it carefully again, and finally felt that it was possible. This person named Liao Xing might not be an employee of Liyuan Hospital, or rather, he might not work at Liyuan Hospital.

Otherwise, there would be no reason why he didn't take his mother to Liyuan Hospital for emergency treatment, but instead was brought to Zhongnan Hospital by his "ex-wife," and then the examination results were done at a community hospital.

Of course, the reason Fang Ziye was pondering all this was mainly because he felt that this colleague surnamed Liao had a similar temperament to some of the 'teachers' he had seen in the Enshi Sanatorium project. It was as if he inherently possessed a casual sense of decadence and guilt.

His gaze wasn't just fixed on his mother; it was also fixed on his wife.

Later, Fang Ziye didn't think too much about it. In any case, Fang Ziye became even more determined not to go to the special unit.

Then Fang Ziye went back to the inpatient ward lounge, intending to lie down and quietly order takeout.

Although Fang Ziye missed the mealtime and managed to order his boxed lunch at the same time, he missed the time to eat. The boxed lunch he had eaten earlier was thrown away by his fellow disciples.

However, as soon as Fang Ziye pushed open the door, intending to inherit the extra wealth left by Qin Geluo's chief inpatient office, he discovered that it was filled with many things.

The small items and boxes were all arranged very neatly, and the outer packaging was very exquisite.

These do not appear to be the work of a man.

Chocolate, bread, large bottles of milk, oatmeal, instant noodles, crispy noodles, and other dry foods suitable for quick hunger relief are enough to feed Fang Ziye for about half a month.

On the small table where these things were laid out, there was also a small note with delicate handwriting that read: "Even if you're a terrible person, you still need to eat properly, okay?"

No signature.

However, Fang Ziye didn't have any glamorous people around him, so these actions could only have come from Luo Tingzhu.

Fang Ziye sent Luo Tingzhu a photo and asked, "The chief inpatient's office has been burgled."

"Besides me, someone else broke in beforehand!"

Fang Ziye's words clearly shattered someone's long-awaited expectations, and they immediately burst out: "Yes, be careful of poisoning, it's best to just throw it all away."

Never eat anything of unknown origin.

Luo Tingzhu waited a long time; she wasn't waiting to be called a thief by Fang Ziye.

"How could I dare to throw away such a heart-stealing act?" Fang Ziye is capable of being a literary flirt; at least, he has a semi-literary flirt gene deep down.

This can be seen from Fang Ziye's rather unusual expression of gratitude.

However, Fang Ziye didn't have time to write as many acknowledgments this year. In fact, his doctoral dissertation hadn't even been properly revised before he was promoted to chief resident. Fang Ziye didn't even know which day he could schedule for his pre-defense.

"What?!" Luo Tingzhu was instantly disgusted by these words.

The anger is definitely gone; instead, I feel a sweet nausea.

"nothing!"

"You should get some rest. I'm going to take a shower while I'm at it."

"After all, you should take a shower as soon as you have time, otherwise you might regret not having prepared diapers if you encounter a continuous combat mission that lasts for 24 or even 48 hours or more..." Fang Ziye wanted to slip away before he could finish the conversation.

"Just hope for something good, don't jinx it!" Luo Tingzhu quickly advised, "Spit a few times first."

The idea of ​​refusing to say anything wrong is a shared expectation between Fang Ziye's hometown and Luo Tingzhu's hometown.

"Actually, it's not that bad, there's no need to be overly superstitious."

"A little tiredness and hardship are what truly toughen a person up," Fang Ziye said frankly.

This is Fang Ziye's true thought.

From the time he went abroad until the end of February, a period of more than half a year, Fang Ziye accumulated a total of just over 10,000 knowledge points. Is that a lot?
It's not much at all, and it's definitely not enough. We've already used up over four thousand points today.

After returning to China, due to the termination of the collaboration between Professor Deng Yong and Associate Professor Hong Zili, Luo Tingzhu had no research group to join, and Fang Ziye could only obtain a small amount of knowledge from the research of Jie Han and Lan Tianluo.

Then, Fang Ziye's new fracture classification theory and the theory that the indications for manual reduction were further expanded, and when these were misappropriated by others, a small amount of knowledge was gained.

On average, after returning to China from Fang Ziye, his daily income from learning skills was a paltry 10 points.

Then Fang Ziye consumed more than 4,000 points in one day, which is worse than not having any points at all.

However, it has only been fourteen hours since Fang Ziye took over as chief resident, from eight in the morning to ten at night.

Fang Ziye has gained a total of 171 knowledge points today!
This is still without encountering any special type of fracture; it's just that Fang Ziye routinely goes for treatment and receives a minimum living allowance.

Clinical practice is where the greatest benefit of knowledge comes from.

I've already adopted a "Buddhist" attitude and given others half a year to make way for me. Now that I'm back in China, if I don't start working hard and accumulating a lot of knowledge, how can I continue to make rapid progress?
"That makes sense, but the way you're saying it sounds like you're cursing other people."

"Let's just hope we have some free time!"

"Otherwise, if someone with ulterior motives interprets it differently and thinks you're only willing to work harder for salary and performance, you won't be able to explain yourself." Luo Tingzhu sent a smiling emoji.

Then he said, "March is the deadline for project applications. I have already reviewed the small projects of Jie Han and Lan Tianluo, and there are no major problems."

"As for Professor Deng Yong's project, it's Yuanpei's small project. It still has some flaws, which we can discuss later. Apart from that, Liu Haihua and others don't dare to apply for projects, fearing they won't be able to complete them and graduate."

"Furthermore, Professor Deng's group's research funding is insufficient again. This time, they even misappropriated more than 700,000 yuan from Professor Yuan Weihong, which was immediately divided up."

"A new round of doctoral entrance exams is about to begin, and the master's entrance exam process will start next month as well. But don't worry, senior, Li Yuanpei and I will help with these things..."

Luo Tingzhu did not mention Wang Yuanqi, Gu Yi, or the others.

It's too difficult to get them to like Fang Ziye.

"Thank you, you've gone to so much trouble."

"Perhaps my decision to graduate early was very hasty and not well thought out," Fang Ziye said, his tone becoming serious.

Luo Tingzhu replied, "No matter how rough it is, it's still better than the two of us competing directly and having to choose one out of two."

“If that’s the case, I’d rather keep changing my specialty. Anyway, I have enough articles of sufficient quality and level, and I can easily switch to surgery.”

Fang Ziye advised, "You can choose a major that you like better!"

“But if you choose your preferred major, then I won’t be able to help you anymore,” Fang Ziye said, a little worried.

“That’s perfect, you can feel guilty towards me now…hehe…” Luo Tingzhu was quite mischievous at that moment.

(End of this chapter)

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