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Chapter 321 I Came Alone (Please Subscribe)

"Add more gauze and cotton pads, and you two apply a little more pressure to the bandage for a while." After removing the needle, Fang Ziye paused briefly to check the integrity of the needle.

The needle is intact from the tip to the broken part, and the needle tip is slightly off-center. Judging from its size and style, it belongs to the old-fashioned boilable and re-sterilized needle type.

We definitely can't just throw things away; they might still be valuable clues and evidence.

At least Fang Ziye himself knew that this kind of thing was very difficult for ordinary people to find again.

Fang Ziye was only responsible for the surgery, and he emphasized speed, ruthlessness, and precision...

But actually, it's a huge waste of medical resources for a doctor with level 4 incision skills and level 5 hemostasis skills to remove the broken needle from this young man.

In the actual operation, it took less than three minutes for Fang Ziye to finish the whole game and pull out all three broken needles.

While personally pressing on the anatomical location of the femoral artery sheath on one side, he said, "Doesn't this look like a massage?"

"Senior brother, what we're doing is more like pulling out needles," Jie Han said mischievously, backing away from his seat.

"Go away, go away, who did you learn bad habits from?"

"Have you written the article? Have you been to the training room? Have you broken through?" Fang Ziye was speechless at the slightly arrogant Jie Han and began to use his ultimate move.

Jie Han has now grown into a senior student, so it's normal for him to be a little mischievous.

I'm his senior in the same department, and we've known each other for so long, so it's okay for me to make a joke.

Jie Han glanced at Lin Yihuang, a first-year master's student, and nodded: "The article is written."

"I'm going to the training room."

"Yes."

Jie Han's tone suggested that the training room's abilities hadn't broken through, but then he added, "The training room has broken through too!"

Fang Ziye didn't feel anything, but Lin Yi, the junior brother, was instantly thrown off guard.

If Senior Brother Jie Han breaks through again, what will happen to his current strength?

Will Senior Brother Jie Han follow Senior Brother Fang Ziye's path next year, or even go further, not only pursuing the Onion Research Project, but also a specialized project with professional operations?

Lin Yihuang thought it was more and more likely, after all, he had heard that his senior brother Jie Han's accumulated articles were much more numerous than those of his senior brother Fang Ziye back then.

Fang Ziye knew that Jie Han had recently made some breakthroughs in the training room, so he came here to ask for praise.

But Fang Ziye is the senior brother, right?
How could he possibly agree? "How much work have you accumulated? Can the next article be published in the teens? Forget about articles with only a few points, that's useless..."

Lin Yihuang: "???"

Senior Brother Fang and Senior Brother Jie Han are hurting each other, but why do I have to be caught in the middle? What did I do to deserve this?

Damn it.

Lin Yihuang had a lot of opinions, but her smile was very bright.

Fang Ziye's words finally silenced Jie Hangan.

Compared to Fang Ziye, whether in terms of academics or practical skills, there are always blind spots that Jie Han cannot reach. Fang Ziye is simply too invincible.

Jie Han quickly said, "Senior brother, we don't have this."

They were afraid that Fang Ziye would say something even more outrageous, like, "I published in BMJ, you go and publish in Nature!"
"The surgery is over... Anesthesiologist, you can wake up now." Fang Ziye then looked in the direction of the anesthesiologist.

The anesthesiologist hadn't even settled into a more comfortable position when he heard the voice, looked up, and said bluntly, "Doctor, I didn't do anything to you..."

He thought Fang Ziye was making fun of himself because he couldn't find anyone to criticize.

"Teacher, it's true, I'm not joking. You can wake the patient now. That's why I told you before that intubation wasn't necessary," Fang Ziye explained somewhat embarrassedly.

He even got into a love rivalry with his junior brother Jie Han, which could be seen as bullying the younger one.

"Okay then." Upon hearing this, the anesthesiologist quickly administered some more anesthetic medication to the patient to help them regain consciousness.

Meanwhile, Fang Ziye and his team quickly outlined the incision, completed the suturing, folded a gauze pad, and applied pressure with elastic bandage. The surgery was then considered finished. The patient's anesthetic dosage was already low, and the use of a wake-up drug made him wake up even faster.

When he groggily opened his eyes, he felt a slight weakness all over his body, a side effect of the small amount of muscle relaxant he had taken.

"Where am I?" the young man asked.

"The surgery is over. It went very smoothly, and the incision was very small."

"You'll be able to go home soon," Fang Ziye said gently, his eyes filled with kindness.

Then he suggested, "Anesthesiologist, since the patient has woken up, let's administer anesthesia in front of the police officers outside. It will make it easier for them to control the patient and they also have the relevant law enforcement authority."

The young man then realized what was happening.

Looking at Fang Ziye at this moment is like looking at an 'unknown colleague'.

Fang Ziye seemed to be able to guess when he wanted to do something, so he had the police take him into the pre-anesthesia room in the emergency operating room!
Then I fell asleep.

Now, having just woken up and not yet regained his strength, Fang Ziye was pushing him to see his 'uncle,' leaving him in a passive position throughout and with no chance to use the tricks and routines he had been taught before.

Touching the bulges on his legs, he felt even more desperate.

They understand the routines and have good skills, but they don't have any underhanded tricks to pull.

"Sigh!" The young man finally sighed.

Then, the young man was taken away by the police.

As they were leaving, one of the uniformed staff members said, "Dr. Fang, thank you for your hard work."

"Due to limited responsibilities and special circumstances, we won't bother you any further. This person isn't honest either, so we may need to investigate further."

"These things are indeed suspicious evidence. We'll investigate them carefully when we get back. Thank you..."

After saying that, the three of them left.

The departure of the three had no impact on the hospital, which continued to operate normally, as if they had never been there.

Fang Ziye returned to the emergency surgery clinic and talked to Fang Songlin about the patient.

It's really just a bit of gossip.

However, the two hadn't exchanged more than a few words.

Yuan Weihong happened to glide past the door of the clinic, his steps hurried.

Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong both saw each other.

Sure enough, Yuan Weihong quickly returned: "Xiao Fang, why haven't you started the show yet? I was looking forward to seeing what you'd gotten yourself into."

"Are you still dawdling here?"

"Hello, Director Fang." Yuan Weihong greeted Fang Songlin as usual.

The two are colleagues who know each other, but are far from being close; in fact, they need to be very polite to each other.

Upon seeing Yuan Weihong, Fang Songlin stood up and explained in a slow voice, "Brother Wei, what brings you here?"

"Xiao Fang just stepped down from his post and only sat here chatting with me for a while. This doesn't count as dawdling."

"What did you say? Your surgery is over?" Yuan Weihong's whole body tensed up, his face seemingly filled with disbelief.

Fang Songlin kept turning his head towards Fang Ziye: "Is it strange that the surgery is over, Brother Wei?"

Yuan Weihong's lips twitched, but he finally looked at the silent Fang Ziye and suppressed his shock: "Fortunately, it was all for nothing!"

Yuan Weihong deliberately gritted his teeth and said a word as he looked at Fang Ziye.

"Master, have you eaten yet..." Fang Ziye was puzzled and quickly changed the subject.

(End of this chapter)