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Chapter 307 Hmm, Hmm, Hmm

Chapter 307 Hmm, Hmm, Hmm… (First update, please subscribe)
As soon as Professor Qi Qiaowen finished speaking, all eyes in the operating room turned to Fang Ziye.

It was obvious that the nickname "Bo Er Te" was unfamiliar to the people at Zhongnan Hospital, and it was also unexpected that Fang Ziye had a nickname not only among the senior professors, but also in other hospitals, and that he could be remembered by a professor of Qi Qiaowen's caliber.

Every hospital has many professors, but the number of those who are truly outstanding and hold a high position in the province is relatively limited.

Professor Qi Qiaowen's ability to rise to the position of Chief of Trauma Surgery already demonstrates his exceptional capabilities.

Such people often have a very high starting point in their vision...

During this process, Fang Ziye naturally dared not speak and silently endured everything.

For example, Professor Yuan Weihong's satisfaction, Professor Deng Yong's gentle smile, and Professor Duan Hong of Tongji Hospital, currently the leading figure in trauma surgery in Hubei Province, giving a fleeting glimpse of the scene...

Fang Ziye even noticed the envy of some of his senior brothers, the admiration of his junior brothers, and the light emanating from Luo Tingzhu's very special eyes, which left a deep impression on him.

It showcases a timeless atmosphere reminiscent of MixC.

Fang Ziye knew that there must be people who envied him, were jealous of him, and even hated him.

"Current knowledge points balance: 3715.3!"

"Wound Cleaning Skill Level 3 234/500!"

Points can actually be added.

After all, if you invest a lot, the final return can be quite substantial.

Fang Ziye still remembers that in the middle of last year, he followed Professor Duan Hong and Professor Deng Yong and benefited from the knowledge points gained from that surgery.

During Huang Kaikai's surgery, I only participated in a localized area.

After suturing a few blood vessels, piecing together the bone, and then performing an osteotomy, I actually gained over 4400 knowledge points!
This time, another excellent opportunity presented itself, and without affecting the overall progress of the surgery, Fang Ziye didn't mind going a little "crazy".

Once knowledge points are invested in a single skill, they become proficiency and will not decrease.

But the more knowledge you gain, the more tangible income you earn.

Fang Ziye knew he couldn't resist the temptation of knowledge points...

Of course, Fang Ziye did not go all in on the Wound Cleaning Technique. He only appropriately increased the skill points to level 4 with a proficiency of 1000/5000 before temporarily stopping the skill point allocation.

After Fang Ziye's debridement skills advanced to level 4, he continued to observe Professor Qi Qiaowen's debridement procedures and found that his field of vision had indeed changed once again.

The procedure of debridement requires decisiveness and efficiency, without any unnecessary delays.

The essence of debridement is to remove trauma, but in addition to removing trauma, it is also necessary to leave just the right amount of normal tissue.

The principle of debridement is to debride as much as possible.

Therefore, the principles of debridement and destruction are actually two opposing propositions. From the perspective of debridement, the existence of destruction should lead to amputation in the final stage, which is the safest state.

However, Fang Ziye, who had not thought about this carefully before, suddenly realized today that, as the saying goes, "There is always a way out," the most crucial operation for limb preservation surgery to treat severe injuries is debridement.

Cognition, or rather, a relatively new understanding, surged into Fang Ziye's mind like a spring as Professor Qi Qiaowen performed his procedures.

Debridement is definitely not about cutting; it's about doing it just right!

When Professor Qi Qiaowen saw that Fang Ziye had fallen silent after he had teased him, he was also a little afraid that Fang Ziye was not someone who could take a joke, since he didn't know Fang Ziye very well.

Then he said, "Xiao Fang, how about it? Do you dare to try wound cleaning?"

Fang Ziye's thoughts were interrupted. After pulling his mind away from the patient's condition and injuries, he shook his head: "Professor Qi, my skills are not as good as yours! And I have no experience in handling similar cases before, so I won't delay the overall progress of the surgery."

As they spoke, Fang Ziye generously added nearly two thousand points to the debridement skill.

After adding the points, Fang Ziye felt he had done his best and resumed his idea of ​​honestly assisting the host.

Fang Ziye had already exhausted almost all of his knowledge, but even with such a thorough investigation, he still couldn't discern the true depth of Professor Qi Qiaowen's knowledge.

Professor Qi Qiaowen's skill level must be at least at level 4, or even level 5, the highest level of proficiency.

Although Fang Ziye was prepared to perform the surgery, he wouldn't take it on casually once he discovered that Professor Qi Qiaowen's debridement technique was superior to his own.

Taking on a case involves knowledge, but if it comes at the cost of providing patients with inferior resources that could leave them with disabilities or irreversible sequelae, Fang Ziye would never be willing to earn that knowledge.

Even if it arrives in the account, it's meaningless.

To outsiders, Fang Ziye's words sounded somewhat stubborn and shrewd.

Deng Yong grunted and muttered under his breath, "Xiao Fang, you should lower your stance a bit. Teacher Qi's current level of wound cleaning is not something you can even dream of."

"The difference between you and him is not the difference between you being good and him being good."

"Yuan Weihong, take good care of yourself." Yuan Weihong had just finished putting on his sterile surgical gown and gloves and was approaching the operating table. After hearing this, he nodded first!

"Okay, Professor Deng."

"Move aside a bit..." Yuan Weihong began to criticize Fang Ziye severely after learning about his audacious actions.

While pointing out where Fang Ziye should stand, he also took over Fang Ziye's position as his assistant and personally became Professor Qi Qiaowen's assistant.

However, when Yuan Weihong first took the stage, his assistant's understanding of debridement techniques was relatively limited, and he was unable to help Qi Qiaowen achieve the most comfortable position for the debridement procedure.

Qi Qiaowen glanced at Yuan Weihong a few times, her expression conflicted.

Fang Ziye understood what was going on, so he slightly adjusted the position and angle of the hook held by his master and demonstrated the range.

Professor Qi Qiaowen, who was currently tending to his peroneus longus muscle, immediately responded upon seeing this: "Yes, yes, that's it..."

Sensing a good opportunity, and knowing that this operational vision was hard-won, Qi Qiaowen acted with utmost seriousness, understanding how to cherish this hard-won opportunity.

At the same time, Yuan Weihong, who was not stupid, carefully looked Fang Ziye up and down a few times, and his eyes instantly became desolate.

Knowing what had happened, he stopped criticizing Fang Ziye and instead sighed slightly, his posture becoming a little hunched.

Yuan Weihong began to prepare himself psychologically last year when Fang Ziye won the Special Prize for Young Physicians in Enshi.

Once Fang Ziye shed his psychological burden, his learning efficiency skyrocketed, and as he became more and more capable, his psychological burden would decrease.

If this positive feedback continues, it will prove within a few years that students are not necessarily inferior to their teachers, and teachers are not necessarily more virtuous than their disciples.

Even sages have said so, what else is there for Yuan Weihong to not understand?
Well, this kind of time, which is the time it takes for Fang Ziye's operational skills, which are like his scientific research capabilities, to completely overwhelm him, makes its abnormality even more apparent.

Normally, no one would be as perverted as Fang Ziye.

……

Professor Qi Qiaowen could hardly understand the eye contact between Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong, and having completed his operation, he was absent for at least a minute.

Over such a long period of time, Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong had been staring at each other for a long time, and now their eyes and expressions had become as calm as still water, without any ripples.

However, while one's gaze and mindset can be changed, Professor Qi Qiaowen clearly sees the current state of Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong's cognition, as well as the subtle differences between them.

After changing the angle again, in order to avoid being corrected by the students again, Yuan Weihong, under the guise of doing manual labor, immediately handed over the position of assistant hook to Fang Ziye to operate the entire process.

Yuan Weihong himself served as a functional assistant, performing tasks for Professor Qi Qiaowen that required little subjective flexibility, such as drawing blood and delivering instruments; he only needed to observe and interpret the situation.

Qi Qiaowen didn't pay attention to Yuan Weihong, but instead flipped the long tendons near the ankle joint again: "Xiao Fang, after cleaning the large tendons, there are only two tendons left that are relatively easy to clean and shape, and the degree of damage and necrosis is not too great."

“You give it a try. Even if the debridement isn’t done perfectly, it won’t affect the progress or success of the surgery. Dr. Yuan and I will go and examine the damage to the sole of the foot again… Hey, Xiao Fang, you…”

As Professor Qi Qiaowen was speaking, just as he was about to change the subject, Fang Ziye pulled him back to the topic of his ankle.

Fang Ziye looked up: "There shouldn't be any problem, right, Professor Qi?"

Fang Ziye assumed that Qi Qiaowen had instructed him to clean the wound, so after Qi Qiaowen gave the instructions, he started working and quickly removed the flocculent material, cleaning it to just the surface of the muscle layer.

All of this is not only due to Fang Ziye's high level of proficiency (Level 4), but also to his rigorous practice of basic skills such as cutting tofu in the training room.

However, in Professor Qi Qiaowen's view, he originally asked Fang Ziye to perform the procedure so that he could explain to Fang Ziye which two muscles needed to be cleaned and what the cleaning should look like after he and Yuan Weihong had moved on to the soles of the feet.

As the person in charge of the debridement procedure, Qi Qiaowen should have informed Fang Ziye of the details to avoid affecting the final quality of the surgery due to Fang Ziye's insufficient theoretical knowledge, understanding, or operation.

But Fang Ziye could move with ease, and he did so very skillfully.

The quality of this debridement technique was so good that even Qi Qiaowen, judging from Fang Ziye's skill level, had to give it a thumbs up and say it was quite good.

If we also consider Fang Ziye's current age.

Qi Qiaowen had nothing left to say but nothing at all.

"Um…"

"Um…"

"Hmm..." Qi Qiaowen hummed for a long time, then hesitated several times before continuing.

Hearing Qi Qiaowen's groan, Deng Yong, sensing Qi Qiaowen's meaning, had already looked up and retorted: "Stop moaning, it's not like you can just go in with any opening, or get horny just because you see a hole..."

Deng Yong's output left Qi Qiaowen, who desperately wanted to poach his partner, utterly defeated.

(End of this chapter)

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