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Chapter 338 How dare you speak like that?! (Second update, please subscribe)

[Knowledge Points +910.3.]

[Current knowledge points balance: 12301.9 points.]

When there are emergency surgeries to perform and opportunities to demonstrate one's skills, the benefits of acquiring knowledge are generally quite good.

Moreover, after his knowledge points climbed to 10000, Fang Ziye felt particularly at ease.

More than 10,000 points represent two level 5 skills and many level 4 skills. With so many knowledge points, given the power of level 5 skills, it would be easy for my subordinates to get past a dead person.

This 'medal' is quite challenging.

Fang Ziye could never prevent anyone from dying in the hospital, or even in his own team, because he was not a god and could not control others.

All I can do is try my best to ensure that the patients I treat don't die, and under this principle, I hope to achieve better treatment results...

"You've gained more strength! Once you understand the basic principles of manual repositioning, what you need to use next is skillful application of force, not brute force."

"Xiong Jinhuan, don't look at me like that. I'm the one teaching, and you're the one learning!"

"Skillful technique, skillful technique!" Fang Ziye emphasized repeatedly, his tone very serious, indicating he was not joking with Xiong Jinhuan.

As a teacher, you need to have the proper demeanor and attitude to teach; a frivolous and joking attitude is definitely not acceptable.

If one were to establish a teaching relationship with Xiong Jinhuan, the first hurdle to overcome would be the awkwardness of their seemingly casual relationship as classmates.

Xiong Jinhuan gritted her teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll try it out again, the skillful touch, the skillful touch..."

"There's nothing we can do about it, Jinhuan."

"That's how it works. You have to experience it for yourself to learn. You can't learn the skill just by having me demonstrate it to you."

"The key to skillful application lies in skill, which lies in the flexible application of muscle strength, muscle shape, and anatomical structure to stimulate muscle contraction, generate a certain force, and assist in joint or fracture reduction."

"This can further reduce the patient's pain, reduce the continuous traction force on the body, and reduce the impact on the muscles around the fracture..." Fang Ziye continued to explain the principle to Xiong Jinhuan.

To put it simply, by using brute force to reset the object, you can reach a proficiency level of around 3, but that's the limit.

To break through to level 4, one must master skillful manipulation; otherwise, relying solely on brute force, it is impossible to perform manual reduction under the 'reverse surgical indications' and treat the fracture for the patient.

A technology that pushes the limits—where are you going to find it so easy to learn?

You thought you could add points like me...?

Fang Ziye's thinking wasn't just wishful thinking; he was genuinely considering how to help Xiong Jinhuan take that step.

However, Fang Ziye had no experience in leading students to overcome obstacles, and Xiong Jinhuan was the first variety that Fang Ziye experimented with.

Naturally, Xiong Jinhuan's current insistence on learning manual repositioning techniques was actually due to Professor Han Yuanxiao's guidance.

Currently, Fang Ziye's best skill is manual reduction technique, and a particularly good manual reduction technique can make a great contribution to the treatment of destructive injuries.

Traumatic injury is currently the most cutting-edge disease in trauma surgery, and everyone wants to conquer it. Doesn't Han Yuanxiao want to as well?
However, Han Yuanxiao's current professional competence is not even at the level to be invited by other professors to participate in research projects, and there is still a gap between him and Deng Yong.

Han Yuanxiao needs to reflect on his own progress and strive to achieve his goals. At the same time, he should also ensure that his students study the relevant fundamentals well so that he can conduct research on related topics and make the most of his remaining years in the field of trauma surgery.

Moreover, Professor Han Yuanxiao also knows that manual reduction technique is more widely used in the most popular, hottest, and most sought-after osteotomy and correction surgery in orthopedics.

Therefore, someone in the team must step up to master the manual reduction technique.

This is a long-term tug-of-war. Letting Xiong Jinhuan learn it early on, so that he can be the first to try it, will be extremely beneficial to his future growth.

Unfortunately, Xiong Jinhuan only has one senior brother, Lu Zhefu, left.

Lu Zhefu was in the same cohort as Yan Zhiming, but he couldn't even compare to Yan Zhiming, let alone Dong Wenqiang, who was also vying for a spot after graduating late.

It is almost impossible for Lu Zhefu to stay in the hospital.

But Xiong Jinhuan's cohort has a good chance. There aren't many doctoral positions available for Xiong Jinhuan's cohort. Dong Yaohui isn't supervising any students, so it's just Xiong Jinhuan, Li Yuanpei, and Fang Ziye.

Li Yuanpei was practically a freebie to Xiong Jinhuan, meaning that as long as Xiong Jinhuan could outmaneuver other subspecialties and other people, the chances of her being admitted to the hospital were very high.

Xiong Jinhuan practiced silently and carefully tried to understand the techniques.

More than an hour later, Xiong Jinhuan couldn't hold on any longer. She let out a gasp and said, "Brother Ye, let me catch my breath. You should rest too."

"Actually, Brother Ye, you can go out and take a walk. You've already taught everything you need to. The rest is just repetition."

"Okay!" Fang Ziye nodded, also feeling that staying here might put more pressure on Xiong Jinhuan.

He then went to other parts of practice room 801, watching his fellow students practice and occasionally offering some pointers.

As Fang Ziye walked, he left room 801 and arrived at room 802, the second training room for trauma surgery. In room 802, Li Nuo and Qin Geluo, who had gone to the spinal surgery department, were working on a training table, constantly performing exercises.

Fang Ziye thought for a moment and then went inside.

The sight of a figure entering naturally made Li Nuo and Qin Geluo look up. Upon seeing that it was Fang Ziye, Li Nuo, who had already left the trauma surgery department, was taken aback.

Those who are not doctors of this hospital are not allowed to barge in.

Qin Geluo said, "Master Nuo, Ziye has already graduated and is currently the assistant manager in the group."

Upon hearing this, Li Nuo suddenly realized, "Right, right, Professor Deng said back then that he would allow Ziye to graduate early. I didn't expect Ziye to actually do it." "BMJ is still awesome. Although it's not easy to attract top talents, staying at the hospital is really impressive."

Fang Ziye took a few steps closer and said, "Brother Nuo, Brother Luo, feel free to take pictures. I'm thick-skinned enough to accept flattery."

Upon hearing Fang Ziye's nonchalant tone, Li Nuo immediately exclaimed, "Indeed, he's a true disciple of Brother Wei!"

"Fortunately, he didn't drift away like Brother Wei, otherwise, all that would be left for Ziye would probably be a leaf in the Pacific Ocean. The North Sea can't even begin to describe Ziye's vastness."

"Clap clap clap clap, crackle crackle crackle..." After Li Nuo finished speaking, another round of applause came from outside.

It seems to be from direction 806 or 807.

There was only applause, no sound.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye asked, "Brother Luo, what's going on next door? Why is there such loud applause? I went over to check, but the door was closed. I don't know where the applause is coming from."

Qin Geluo said, "This applause is like the training room of the 808 Hand Surgery Department."

"Professor Liu Huanglong is revisiting this place and is currently explaining advanced hand surgery techniques inside. Professor Ni, a hand surgeon, is personally accompanying him, and Professor Wen Dongfang is also inside."

"Everyone behaved properly."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye suddenly understood.

It turned out to be the case.

Liu Huanglong is currently the most legendary figure in the hand surgery department of Hubei Province. He used to leave the hand surgery department of Zhongnan Hospital to go to Union Hospital. Recently, there have been rumors that he will return to Zhongnan Hospital to lead a team or a department.

Since the guests have come from afar, it is only natural that Professor Ni Yaoping, the administrative director of the Hand Surgery Department, should accompany them.

It's possible that Professor Liu Huanglong was once a student of Professor Wen Dongfang's generation of senior professors...

Then Fang Ziye curiously stepped forward and asked Li Nuo and Qin Geluo what they were playing.

It turns out that both of them were working on comprehensive treatment for bone defects.

Bone defects are not only found in orthopedics, but also in spinal surgery. The difficulty of treating bone defects in spinal surgery is no less than that in trauma surgery.

The most common treatment for bone defects is autologous bone grafting.

However, autologous bone transplantation does not require many techniques for small bone defects, but it requires a high level of skill for large bone defects.

Techniques derived from fractures, such as open fracture fixation, osteotomy, osteoplasty, and compression bone grafting, are all indispensable.

Even better is the application of bone transport techniques.

Currently, Qin Geluo and Li Nuo are learning how to treat midshaft bone defects, which involves using bone grafting, internal fixation, and bone grafting to properly treat the midshaft bone defects. They are currently practicing in the training room.

Fang Ziye stood by and watched, and noticed that the two surgeons and their assistants worked together very well.

It was only then that Fang Ziye realized that the surgical procedures in the second training room all required an assistant to complete; going it alone was clearly unscientific.

As Fang Ziye watched, the applause outside grew louder and louder.

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

The applause made it impossible for Fang Ziye and Qin Geluo to concentrate. The two were busy operating and could not leave, but Fang Ziye still left the 802 training room and looked outside.

In the corridor of the hand surgery training room, people were densely packed and neatly arranged.

In the middle, two senior professors of hand surgery, Wen Dongfang and Zhu Weiguo, stood smiling. Professor Zhu Weiguo held one hand with Professor Liu Huanglong, while Professor Liu Huanglong's other hand was held by Professor Ni Yaoping.

"Professor Liu, to be more friendly, I should actually call you Huanglong. I really look forward to you coming home."

"You've seen the world, so you could take your family out and broaden their horizons, letting them see the wider world together," Professor Ni Yaoping said, extending a rather formal invitation to Professor Liu Huanglong to take a position at Zhongnan Hospital.

Of course, Professor Liu Huanglong has probably heard this kind of shameless invitation more than once.

Professor Liu Huanglong didn't want to answer directly anymore, so he jokingly looked around and then suddenly saw Fang Ziye leaning against the door of 802. He said, "Hey, Professor Ni, actually I also want to go home."

"It's just too difficult to take it any further right now! The older I get, the more I realize the importance of the basics."

"If someone in my family could perform that level of suturing, then I would come! Because this is the place I'm headed for."

"Don't you think so, Ziye?" Liu Huanglong even looked at Fang Ziye, clearly intending to drag someone down with him.

After Professor Liu Huanglong said that, everyone looked in the direction where Fang Ziye was.

Fang Ziye was instantly dumbfounded. What does this have to do with me? Why did you bring this up here?
"Ziye? Don't you think so?" Liu Huanglong asked again, seemingly putting pressure on Fang Ziye, but actually giving the hand surgeons a reply.

For a moment, no one spoke.

Professor Liu, we've only just met, we're not related at all. If you're going to talk like that, then don't blame me for being impolite.

Fang Ziye took a deep breath, looked at his 10000+ skill points, and decided to just stick his neck out and wait for the knife: "Professor Liu, which level of suturing technique are you talking about?"

For a moment, everyone present looked at each other in bewilderment, and no one spoke.

(End of this chapter)