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Chapter 316 Why Do I Have So Many Friends?

Chapter 316 Why Do I Have So Many Friends? (Second Update, Please Subscribe)
"Holy crap?" At 7:20, Fang Ziye yawned as he walked out of the emergency room, which he didn't know was his assigned duty room, and uttered two words in a low voice.

Quickly and carefully examine the specific details of the knowledge points.

[Current knowledge points balance: 6857.9 points.]

[Details of Knowledge Point Consumption and Benefits...]

"Oh, right! I also performed a little hemostasis yesterday." Fang Ziye suddenly realized.

Yesterday, I participated in an emergency surgery on a severely damaged patient. Fang Ziye clearly remembers that with the addition of debridement, a lot of the procedure was used, leaving only a little over two thousand single digits in savings.

However, the contribution of this damaged machine was limited compared to the one in Enshi.

Therefore, the gains were not as large as 4000+, but only less than 2000 knowledge points, or more accurately, 1834 points.

Even so, the final knowledge point balance should fluctuate around 3800 points.

However, as soon as he woke up in the morning, Fang Ziye discovered that the price had surged by three thousand.

Fang Ziye thought that he had learned the skill of having offspring with his knowledge points, or that he had encountered another overpowered cheat that allowed him to change his knowledge point balance at will.

Fang Ziye suddenly realized what was happening, and after leaving the house, he went straight to the sink in the bathroom and started rubbing his face.

Hospitalization is like being a beast of burden; one should never feel tired or dirty.

What's wrong with washing your face at the bathroom sink? I've heard from seniors that the record for the longest single hospital stay was 48 hours without wearing underwear.

The reason I didn't wear it wasn't because I didn't have any at home, but mainly because I'm a single guy and no one delivers it to me. I was too busy to remember to order takeout. After I got the clothes too dirty, I just threw them into the trash can in the operating room.

The sky has been opened up for birds to fly freely.

The consequence is that it's a bit of a rift between brothers.

After rubbing his face, Fang Ziye went out and bought a bowl of hot dry noodles, which he ate on the way while stirring it.

The hot dry noodles stall was only a little over 300 meters away from the orthopedics department. Fang Ziye cleaned up the remnants of the hot dry noodles and soy milk at the trash can, which was just a dozen meters away from the entrance of the orthopedics building.

I wiped my mouth with a pack of tissues I bought for one yuan, and that marked the end of today's sumptuous breakfast.

After entering the orthopedic building and taking the elevator to the trauma surgery floor, Fang Ziye went to his chief inpatient office to change his equipment...

Leaving it unused or not replacing it at all is a last resort when conditions don't allow it. Men should value loyalty and treat their brothers well. At worst, they can buy more cheap ones, wash and dry them once, use them once, and then throw them away.

After changing his gear, Fang Ziye put on his white coat and went out again.

This time, however, I saw some new faces at the doctor's office door.

Having studied for a few years, Fang Ziye could tell from these fresh-faced, inexperienced doctors in their white coats that they were interns. He subconsciously felt that these matters would be handled by the chief resident, so he stepped toward the office.

After taking a couple of steps, he turned back, looked at the students, and waved: "Are you interns? Are you seniors or fifth-year students?"

Interns are at the very bottom of the hospital hierarchy, so whenever a white coat with a non-intern badge calls them, they all obediently greet "Hello, teacher" before introducing themselves...

The five-year undergraduate program will arrange a one-and-a-half-year internship starting in the second semester of the senior year, but the interns can be divided into two phases.

One type is freshmen who have just started their internships in their senior year, and seasoned veterans who have gone through the battle of postgraduate entrance exams in their fifth year.

There weren't many interns assigned to the trauma surgery department, only six in total.

Four men and two women.

There were both fourth and fifth-year students. Four of them were undergraduates in the five-year program at Han City University, and the other two were from the Medical College of XN City and the Medical School of Hubei Provincial University for Nationalities in Enshi City.

"Okay, here's the arrangement. I'll randomly pair you up into three groups of two, and you'll be assigned to one of the three professor groups in our department. This is all done randomly." After hearing the introduction, Fang Ziye led them into the office.

Several junior interns quickly followed behind, each carrying a handbag or backpack, and stood against the wall.

Seeing their expressions, Fang Ziye's heart softened slightly, and he said, "The group assignments for you will be random, but I will also ensure that each of you is accurately placed in the hands of your senior brother and that I give you all the necessary instructions."

"I only have one requirement for you, and that is to be obedient. No matter how outstanding you are, being obedient is the first principle."

"If you are willing to learn and have a certain foundation, your senior brother will take you to see our department's practice room in advance. Indeed, you can prove that you have some skill level in the practice room."

"And if you're willing to learn, we can still give you some small hands-on experience during your rotations in orthopedics..."

"You, and you, will stay with our group." Fang Ziye selected a boy and a girl.

Then, after selecting a boy and a girl to form a group, they were temporarily left alone.

Since not everyone in the department has arrived yet, Fang Ziye cannot directly decide who should be assigned to the other people.

As for the two students in his group, Fang Ziye immediately handed the male student over to his junior colleague Jie Han, and the female student to Shu Lang. Shu Lang was a third-year master's student and possessed the strongest overall abilities among the attending physicians, followed by his junior colleague Jie Han. Even if Gong Ziming hadn't gone to the emergency room with Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan, Jie Han's operational skills might not have been inferior to Gong Ziming's…

While PhD students possess stronger overall abilities, their primary task is not clinical care. Without clinical care duties, they focus on learning procedures and skills, or conducting experiments and writing papers in the lab.

For example, Li Yuanpei himself doesn't spend enough time in the clinic, so how could he possibly take interns to see patients in the clinic and provide detailed instruction?
Fang Ziye simply ignored these things, but since he was taking charge, he still needed to consider everything carefully.

Interns have very limited exposure to things. If we create a castle in the air for them during this period, making them feel like they're watching a dream, then we might as well use them as mascots.

After the interns named by Fang Ziye quickly found their place, the other four were all envious. However, Fang Ziye only named interns randomly, so it wasn't a targeted selection.

However, although Fang Ziye was chatting and laughing with his fellow students in the department, he was actually thinking about who was more suitable to mentor the interns.

Soon after Chang Yuewen and Dong Dao arrived, Fang Ziye sent the two interns over.

Chang Yuewen and Dong Dao are both third-year professional master's students in Professor Han Yuanxiao's group, so they should be experienced and capable of supervising interns.

Assigning interns to work alongside attending physicians in a department is the responsibility of the chief resident, so no one said Fang Ziye was being arrogant; it's just that Jin Hongzhou used to be the one assigning this task.

Now that Fang Ziye has taken over, a few of the junior disciples weren't quite used to it yet, but they adapted quickly.

……

The interns have all been temporarily settled, and Fang Ziye also instructed them that unless there are special circumstances, they all need to come to the department at 3 p.m. today, so that he can conduct a unified training and plan for their internship.

Fang Ziye dared not disobey the order issued by the Undergraduate School!

When Fang Ziye was still a first- or second-year graduate student, he often heard Li Nuo, the then chief resident, say that interns were really not to be trifled with and should never be messed with, because if a complaint was filed with the undergraduate school's academic affairs office, it would be difficult to explain.

He won't target you as the chief resident; he'll directly cause trouble for those with intermediate professional titles, specifically by pointing out that the mentors of intermediate-level professionals in the evaluation department are unqualified.

The most direct way to get a mid-level professional title in the department right now is through my mentor, Yuan Weihong. If I fail to meet Yuan Weihong's standards for mentoring, my promotion will be vetoed.

The Second Clinical College of Seoul National University is capable of doing such a thing.

The interns all smiled and nodded in agreement, not daring to object.

This might be one of the few times they've found a senior colleague to mentor on their first visit to a new department...

At 7:45, the superiors also began to enter the department.

Since everyone was an acquaintance, Fang Ziye didn't need to make any special introductions. He simply picked up his laptop and randomly checked the progress and quality of several patients' medical records, as well as whether there were any particularly basic errors in their current medical orders. He also tried to collect some important test and examination information for the patients under his supervision...

The general inpatient department has a lot of complicated affairs.

A short while later, his mentor, Yuan Weihong, arrived at the office.

However, after entering the room, Master Yuan Weihong leaned against the computer desk next to Fang Ziye in a ghostly manner, without saying a word, just smiling at Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye was too focused on things. At first, he only knew that there was someone next to him, but he didn't care who it was. However, when he saw that the other person was not moving and was facing the wrong direction, Fang Ziye quickly looked up. He met Yuan Weihong's smiling face.

Fang Ziye blinked a few times: "Master? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You're doing quite well, Xiao Fang. You've only been the chief resident for a few days, and you've already built your own network of connections!"

“Even some of my classmates from that year have contacted me to inquire about you.” Yuan Weihong’s voice wasn’t loud, but his tone was slightly strange.

After hearing Yuan Weihong say that, Fang Ziye immediately thought of Chen Jiameng and others from the emergency department, or Mi Qi from the vascular surgery department.

They were all going to be promoted to associate professor, and if their master hadn't been so "greedy" with his student Lan Tianluo, he would definitely have been on the path to promotion as well.

"Master, I haven't let you down. It's also because the senior colleagues in other departments know that I'm your student and they've been more protective of me." Fang Ziye wasn't particularly modest.

Excessive humility is arrogance. Fang Ziye has always been very clear about his abilities in front of Yuan Weihong. Except for the parts that exceed Yuan Weihong's, he has slightly concealed them to avoid hurting the other party's Dao heart.

"Oh? This isn't embarrassing at all! It's clearly making me look good!"

"My classmate who works at Xiangya Third Hospital of Central South University, is he also your older brother?"

"And there's another pretty girl named Xie Xin, who's also your older sister?"

“You really have a wide circle of friends.” Yuan Weihong’s tone was a bit sassy.

Fang Ziye's mind immediately went blank—

"Huh? What? I don't understand, Master..." Fang Ziye really didn't understand.

He knew Xie Xin, his senior sister. He had accompanied Luo Tingzhu to exchange cell lines with her before and even obtained a new cell line from her for cryopreservation in the laboratory.

Why would the other party want to know about me?
(End of this chapter)

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