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Chapter 305 Mule Fang (Please Subscribe)
Fang Ziye was not a staff member of the examination center, so even though he had the chief resident's "duty phone" on the floor where the practice room was located, he was not allowed to enter the practice room.

Instead, he spent his time outside gossiping with some of his fellow students.

How many candidates are applying for the Advanced and Precision Operations Special Program this year?

"Oh, Shu Lang didn't come for the assessment. Chang Yuewen and Dong Dao are here, but you don't recognize the others, right..."

"Are there any outstanding individuals in the Onion Research Project?"

"Oh, it's our own hospital's joint surgery department, right?"

"How much? The cumulative impact factor is over seventy? And all of them are first-author works? Then there shouldn't be any problem with the Onion Research Program..." Fang Ziye exclaimed in amazement.

This junior is really impressive; his combined influence factor is much higher than Fang Ziye's.

Of course, he only possessed small articles, unlike Fang Ziye who possessed large articles.

A great article, even if co-authored with others, is still of much higher quality.

"Senior, the research plan for this year has been slightly adjusted." The junior on duty said, "This year, the total impact factor of the papers only needs to be 20, or 12+ for a single paper, or the total impact factor of all papers only needs to be greater than 70."

If we didn't recruit any students through the Onion Research Program in the previous two years, it's only natural to lower the standards slightly.

But this junior's use of the "just...just" sentence structure made Fang Ziye's mind race: "Junior, which subspecialty are you in?"

Last year's criteria for the Onion Research Program were that all publications had an impact factor greater than 25, and the overall impact factor of SCI articles exceeded 90.

"Senior Brother Fang, I'm Luo Cai from the Bone Tumor Department. Luo as in compass, Cai as in newbie." Luo Cai introduced himself generously, without feeling embarrassed at all.

Perhaps seeing that Fang Ziye had been lingering in front of Luo Cai for a long time, a junior from the Department of Trauma Surgery finally came over to speak up for him: "Senior Brother Fang, Cai Ye is known as the Little Tyrant of Orthopedics in Central South University in our year."

"His achievements in scientific research and his profession are comparable to those of another 'little tyrant' senior from Tongji Hospital."

This junior student is named Hu Guangcai. He is Professor Han Yuanxiao's master's student. He is currently a second-year master's student and will take the doctoral entrance exam next year after graduating with his master's degree.

"Wu Xuanqi from Tongji Hospital, right? Senior Wu Xuanqi is now the chief resident of the Department of Trauma Surgery at Tongji Hospital."

"You should learn more from him." Fang Ziye happened to know Wu Xuanqi, who had fought his way back from Enshi Municipal People's Hospital to join Tongji Hospital and had a nickname of "Little Tyrant".

Even now, Fang Ziye still doesn't know the full extent of Wu Xuanqi's overall strength.

However, it's possible that Brother Qin Geluo might be completely wiped out by Wu Xuanqi.

The skills competition for young physicians only tests a portion of the skills, not the entirety of the subject...

Luo Cai was the same height as Fang Ziye, not particularly robust for an orthopedic surgeon, but her appearance was slightly less appealing than Fang Ziye's.

He wore glasses, but his demeanor was both generous and refined: "Thank you for your encouragement, Senior Brother Fang. I will strive to learn more from my fellow senior brothers."

"Senior Brother Fang, I really regret that I haven't been able to meet you in the lab. I've only heard about your legendary reputation, and..."

Luo Cai explained in detail.

When Fang Ziye was at his peak, Luo Cai was just a newcomer, a freshman in his first year of master's studies, and was still exploring things in the lab.

After the New Year, Fang Ziye went to the countryside and stayed there for a year. Now, Luo Cai will be in her third year of graduate school in half a year.

Time is merciless; time never knows the passage of sixty years.

"Sure, let's chat sometime." Fang Ziye accepted Luo Cai's invitation to learn from her.

So far, Fang Ziye's collaborative research with others has been very pleasant.

Jie Han's writing style, Lan Tianluo's literary skills, Fang Ziye's operational techniques, and Master Yuan Weihong's boasting skills have resulted in a group with formidable destructive power.

"Senior brother!~"

Fang Ziye's phone rang. It was the chief resident's old-fashioned phone. Fang Ziye quickly raised his hand to interrupt, "I'm not your senior brother anymore. I have to go to work."

"Hello, okay, emergency department, surgical clinic, right?"

"Okay, I'll be right there!" Fang Ziye finished eating the melon. Although he hadn't eaten yet, he was still full of energy.

Today's knowledge points gain has reached 150+.

My accumulated knowledge points have finally reached 3500+!

Such a growth rate is worthy of my position as chief resident.

"Guang Cai and Luo Cai, keep up the good work. I'm going to have a consultation now. We can chat again when we have time. Add me as a friend." Fang Ziye gestured with his fingers to the two of them before leaving.

“We have a good friend, Senior Brother Fang.” Hu Guangcai, a trauma surgeon, quickly reminded him, while Luo Cai next to him asked Hu Guangcai to push Fang Ziye to him.

Fang Ziye walked away quickly, muttering to himself—

The size of the rays varies.

In the field of trauma surgery, with Jie Han's class being the brightest, even someone like Hu Guangcai's resume seemed somewhat overshadowed.

No wonder everyone loves geniuses.

It is obvious that Jie Han has the ability, but what makes him stand out in a single term is that he can even overpower a tough person like Luo Cai in the Department of Bone Tumors.

Moreover, Hu Guangcai was not as illustrious as Luo Cai.

But putting all that aside, Professor Han Yuanxiao's student, Hu Guangcai, is extremely capable.

He's only a second-year master's student, and he already has academic papers with an impact factor of over 10!

This honor far surpasses Fang Ziye's back then.

Fang Ziye, in his third year of master's studies, only received an 8-point paper from Yuan Weihong, while Hu Guangcai himself produced a research paper with an impact factor of over 10 points in a year and a half...

After half an hour.

Unfazed, Fang Ziye, after finishing the emergency consultation, still took the initiative to ask, "Master, are you free tonight?"

"If you have time, could you help me with my pre-defense?"

"I just happened to invite two junior brothers today, as well as Tingzhu and Li Yuanpei," Fang Ziye told Yuan Weihong, explaining his arrangements and plans.

"it is good!"

"Your thesis data and the depth of your research topic are definitely not a problem, and the content of your defense will certainly be sufficient for graduation. However, you still need to carefully consider how to defend it, and you cannot be careless."

"We must consider all aspects thoroughly in advance."

"How about 7:30 tonight? We'll see what time you have then..." Yuan Weihong did not refuse Fang Ziye's invitation.

There's no money to prepare students for their graduation defenses; it all comes down to enthusiasm.

Of course, what Fang Ziye brought to Yuan Weihong was something that money couldn't buy.

Only after doing all this did Fang Ziye breathe a slight sigh of relief.

Even when everything in the department is crammed together, the master and junior disciples are still willing to prioritize their own tasks. That's what a small sect is all about.

Secondly, no matter how many people are needed for the doctoral application assessment, or how busy it is.

The trauma surgery department wouldn't burden Fang Ziye, who held such a wronged position, with any further trouble. Instead, they'd taken care of all the necessary affairs, making it their "home" department. The entire orthopedic department operates as a unified entity, allowing Fang Ziye to continuously transform from a student to a physician within the hospital—something Professor Han Yuanxiao couldn't have achieved through his own efforts!

This must be Professor Du Xinzhan, the head of the orthopedics department, opening a door of convenience for himself.

Fang Ziye heard that in the entire orthopedics department, he was the only one who had the opportunity to have his doctoral studies as a junior resident counted as part of his total residency period.

This is probably just how everyone is.

……

At 7:20, in the trauma surgery demonstration room.

Yuan Weihong sat in the main seat of the "defense" session. Jie Han and Lan Tianluo, like busy little bees, not only adjusted the projector for Fang Ziye, but also prepared and tested the PowerPoint presentation for him, just waiting for Fang Ziye to arrive.

At 7:25, there were five minutes left before the first official start of the pre-defense on March 7th.

Fang Ziye sent Yuan Weihong a WeChat message: "Master, I've finished writing the emergency consultation report and I'm on my way back..."

At the same time, not only Luo Tingzhu and others were present, but also Wang Yuanqi, Gu Yi, who were about to graduate, and Dong Wenqiang, who were extending their studies, arrived at the demonstration room. After entering, they greeted Yuan Weihong warmly and then quietly sat down to the side.

Putting aside all other factors, Fang Ziye's defense is worth reflecting on and learning from, given his high level of academic expertise.

Fang Ziye graduated early and competed with them for job opportunities; it was a matter of choice.

Choose the level where you won't lose.

Everyone took their notebooks and sat down to the side.

Immediately afterwards, even Luo Tingzhu, Wang Yuanqi, and the others stood up in astonishment and quickly and properly stood at the door of the demonstration room.

Surprisingly, Professor Deng Yong arrived with his entourage outside the demonstration room!

These people are no ordinary individuals.

Because when Professor Deng Yong and his team appeared, he, who was sitting with his legs crossed and was the most important person in the pre-defense, almost fell off his chair...

"Professor Deng, Professor Duan, Professor Qi..." Yuan Weihong's respectful voice trembled slightly.

What the hell is this?

Just a preliminary defense?
Deng Yong, former administrative director of the Department of Trauma Surgery at Zhongnan Hospital, is currently the vice chairman of the Hubei Provincial Committee of Trauma Surgery and the vice chairman of the Orthopedics Branch. He holds the second or third position in the Department of Trauma Surgery in Hubei Province.

Duan Hong is the Administrative Director of the Department of Trauma Surgery at Tongji Hospital, Chairman of the Trauma Surgery Committee, and Chairman of the Orthopedics Branch. He is currently the undisputed leading figure in trauma surgery and even orthopedics throughout Hubei Province.

Qi Qiaowen is the administrative director of the Department of Trauma Surgery at Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

These three people are essentially the top three in trauma surgery.

Yuan Weihong quickly urged everyone in a low voice: "Hurry up and make room, set out tea, go buy a fruit platter, and prepare three ashtrays..."

"Huh? The head nurse?" The person near Yuan Weihong was slightly surprised when he heard that ashtrays were to be prepared.

"What head nurse? It's good enough that they didn't send the head nurse over to entertain guests. Hurry up and go to the director's office to get it. I'll go ask if I should send a message to Professor Han Yuanxiao..." Yuan Weihong's mind was racing.

I'm pondering whether tonight's event is Fang Ziye's pre-defense or Professor Deng Yong's way of paving the way for Professor Han Yuanxiao to step down.

It may be all of them, or it may be neither...

Professor Deng Yong did not inform or contact them in advance.

7:29.

Yuan Weihong, who was arranging and planning everything, received a call from Fang Ziye: "Master, I may not be able to come back. I just received a call from Brother Hui from the neurosurgery department. He has a severe right foot injury."

"I might have to go into the operating room to have a leg amputated."

"It should be fast, Master. I'm sorry, I might need your help!" Fang Ziye was very dedicated.

While one's own pre-defense is important, the patient's diagnosis and treatment are even more important.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Weihong immediately said, "Ziye, don't go to the emergency room yet. I'll run over there and do the amputation for you if necessary."

"You should come to the department right away. The scale of your pre-defense has been increased. Not only has Professor Deng Yong come to the department, but he has also invited Professor Duan Hong and Professor Qi Qiaowen."

“I don’t know what they’re trying to do, but Professor Deng is your mentor, so…”

Fang Ziye was also extremely surprised upon hearing this.

He quickly explained, "Master, I only decided to hold the pre-defense today at the last minute, and I notified you immediately. My two junior brothers can vouch for me."

How did Deng Yong find out about the news and make such a big fuss? Fang Ziye was genuinely unaware, but he had to explain that he hadn't done both, saying he only called Yuan Weihong.

On the other hand, they invited Professor Deng Yong without informing him, which has now put Yuan Weihong in an awkward position.

Fang Ziye is no longer a master's student; Yuan Weihong is just his former supervisor.

"I know, come over here quickly."

“Guests are always welcome. Judging from the tone of Professor Duan and Professor Qi, they are indeed here for you, and it seems to be related to the authorization of surgical procedures!” Yuan Weihong continued.

Surgical authorization is extremely important.

"Master, what about the emergency department?" Fang Ziye felt extremely guilty.

A teacher is a mentor, not a mule.

Fang Ziye already felt bad about having his teacher waste time helping him with his pre-defense, but now Yuan Weihong had to cover his shifts.

How big of a face do you have?

"I'll go tell Professor Deng Yong. You can come to the department first."

"We'll talk about the rest later!" After making this guess, Yuan Weihong went to report to Professor Deng Yong.

"Professor Deng, Ziye will be back soon. You, Professor Duan, Professor Qi, and the other professors can rest for a bit, and then we can proceed with the preliminary defense as scheduled," Yuan Weihong reported to Deng Yong.

Upon hearing this, Deng Yong tilted his head and asked, "What pre-defense?"

"Cancel the pre-defense immediately. The emergency department sent in a patient with severe injuries. They said they would transfer him to Zhongnan Hospital, which is nearby. I specially invited Professor Qi and Professor Duan to perform the surgery!"

"This surgery happens to require Xiao Fang's help; you'll be doing your pre-defense!"

"He's the chief resident now, what's with the pre-defense? Don't do the pre-defense yet." After giving the instructions, Deng Yong said to the other two professors, "Professor Duan, Professor Qi, it's like this..."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Weihong's face and expression froze.

So, the first pre-defense that Fang Ziye and I had prepared for for so long was just canceled like that?
However, Fang Ziye is a great traitor, and a great traitor is like a mule; a life of suffering is his true fate...

Furthermore, Duan Hong and Qi Qiaowen are both rare benefactors. I haven't had a suitable opportunity to be appreciated by these two big shots. If Fang Ziye can be valued and have his name attached to them, then Fang Ziye will definitely rise rapidly in the industry in the future.

Fang Mule, start spinning.

Yuan Weihong sent Fang Ziye a message: "Cancel the pre-defense, go back to the emergency department for an emergency consultation, and go on stage with three professors. The patient in the emergency department has severe injuries..."

(End of this chapter)