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Chapter 354 Liu Huanglong's Long-Range Gun Support (Please Subscribe)
When Yuan Weihong brought Fang Ziye back, he finally showed signs of fatigue. After tossing the keys to Fang Ziye, he told Fang Ziye to drive the BMW back.

He leaned back in the passenger seat, fastened his seatbelt, stretched his shoulders and neck, and tilted his head to ask, "Ziye, you should be able to understand what the director and deputy director mean, right?"

This is a basic common sense that is easily mistaken in hospitals.

Director and deputy director are different from chief physician and deputy chief physician.

Chief Physician and Associate Chief Physician are personal professional titles, while Director and Associate Director are administrative positions within a department.

Orthopedics is a specialized department. Currently, the administrative director of the orthopedics department is Professor Du Xinzhan of the Joint Surgery Department, and the deputy directors are Professor Du Yingshan and Professor Han Yuanxiao of the Bone Disease Department.

Of course, Du Yingshan and Han Yuanxiao are both chief physicians and professors with senior professional titles. They are also the administrative directors of subspecialties of orthopedics and trauma surgery, respectively, and also serve as deputy directors of orthopedics.

Fang Ziye nodded and said, "I know, Master. I really have to thank Professor Du for his guidance this time."

The medical industry is becoming increasingly competitive; the top-tier talent recruitment fee at Zhongnan Hospital is only 500,000 yuan. However, the required publication standards for such positions are quite high.

At least, it's very difficult for a general surgeon to get the job; it's mostly reserved for PhDs who spend a lot of time on internal medicine research. You can try to get it.

This is not an exaggeration; in this day and age, there is no shortage of child prodigies. Since each organization has a limited number of openings, they can freely select the best candidates from among the most outstanding individuals.

If it weren't for Professor Du Xinzhan and two other professors with full professorships personally speaking with the personnel department, Dr. Fang Ziye's time was too short. Although the published articles had high enough scores, he only published two as the first author.

Therefore, we can only introduce mid-level talents, with a maximum of 300,000 yuan.

The number tripled, exceeding twice the number of top-tier talent recruitments. This was achieved through Professor Du Xinzhan's "battle and argument" with the personnel department. Of course, some senior professors also stepped in to save face.

In this era, money is hard to earn; it's not easy to get money anywhere.

"Yes, so when I found out about this, I asked you to prepare a few bottles of Maotai as a small token of my appreciation."

"Actually, it's not bad. Six bottles of Maotai only cost a little over 10,000 yuan, which is close to a 1:100 return ratio. If there's another opportunity, I'm willing to increase my investment to 100 times," Yuan Weihong said, dissatisfied.

Of course, Yuan Weihong soon sighed again: "The job opportunity has been settled. The talent introduction fee for someone like you is already the highest level beyond the resident physician stage, even in Shanghai and Beijing."

"So, from now on, just focus on doing your job well."

"Be a good chief resident and make sure you get off smoothly. Don't be careless. The reason Jin Hongzhou was demoted from chief resident was definitely not because of his ability," Yuan Weihong solemnly instructed.

Fang Ziye nodded, not going into details about what had happened to Jin Hongzhou. He turned his head slightly to look at Yuan Weihong's profile, and then suddenly said with great heartache, "Master, how much suffering did you endure back then?"

"Huh? What?" Yuan Weihong didn't understand.

"During the entire hospitalization period, he also received the National Natural Science Foundation of China for Young Scientists..." Fang Ziye revealed, his voice trembling slightly.

As the saying goes, "Don't advise others to be kind if you haven't experienced their suffering."

If you're not in someone else's shoes, don't claim to fully understand Yuan Weihong's hardships.

What is Yuan Weihong's background? After graduating with his doctorate, he became a chief resident, and when he was no longer a chief resident, he became a master's supervisor.

In terms of resume, it can be summed up in a single sentence, and Fang Ziye always thought it was because his teacher was incredibly talented.

However, it should be noted that Yuan Weihong had virtually no prior experience when he graduated with his doctorate.

During the final stage of hospitalization, which is exactly what I'm in now, I have to rush to eat every day, but Yuan Weihong still manages to find time to go to the lab to do experiments.

This is like risking their lives, squeezing every last drop of free time out of them!!!
Naturally, Fang Ziye can now better appreciate the hardships Yuan Weihong faced back then. If Professor Chu were still alive, if Professor Chu had still established a mentorship for Yuan Weihong, Yuan Weihong would probably be an associate professor or higher by now…

"Huh... this? Just boil it?"

"Another thing is to train the brothers and give them authority. You said why Qin Geluo and I are so close? It's because when he was studying, I was his laborer for a long time."

"Of course, Qin Geluo also learned a lot during this period." Yuan Weihong gave a general account of his past experiences.

Fang Ziye nodded. It seemed that only in this way could Yuan Weihong find the time to work on his research project.

Seeing that Fang Ziye remained silent, Yuan Weihong said, "Ziye, you don't need to work so hard right now. Your two junior brothers are doing quite well too."

"After more than a year of accumulation, Jie Han and Lan Tianluo have accumulated more than a hundred pieces of work. Moreover, Lan Tianluo has strong data statistical analysis capabilities and seems to have a network of connections in the computer field. Now he has developed a set of data analysis software on his own."

"By breaking down and classifying the original fracture data and transmitting the X-ray and CT results, we can perform statistical analysis and classification. We are also about to produce a follow-up research on fracture classification and indications for manual reduction."

"So, Ziye, at this stage, you just need to do a good job as the chief resident and keep a good grasp of the direction. When you have time, you can still give Jiehan and Lantianluo some pointers on their laboratory operations."

“Your operational skills are better than mine. I simply don’t have the time to do experiments right now, so I can’t move forward any further…”

"So, I've started to slack off and enjoy my 'quasi-retirement' life," Yuan Weihong joked, also beginning to let go. Fang Ziye had grown up and become independent; Yuan Weihong no longer needed to protect him like a mother hen. Now that Fang Ziye was free to fly, he could become a piece of blue sky on his own.

“Okay, Master, I’ve only been back in the country for a little over a month and I’ve already taken over as chief resident. I’m not particularly familiar with the work yet, so I naturally can’t afford to be distracted during the first month. That’s why I can only teach Jie Han and Lan Tianluo more in the clinic.”

"Once I'm familiar with the routines and procedures, I'll definitely go to the lab."

"By the way, Master, is there any problem with Jie Han pursuing a doctorate?" Fang Ziye asked.

Jie Han is the second junior disciple of the junior sect, but he is not a junior disciple like Pigsy. He is still very capable of writing articles. However, he no longer writes low-quality articles. He does not write any instrumental articles and only does basic scientific research.

I heard that, based on the family business left by Fang Ziye, they have already broken through another layer in the pathways for HK2 and osteosarcoma.

At this point, if we want to move forward, the cumulative workload required for each layer is very large.

“Of course.” Yuan Weihong patted his chest. “We can produce and sell our own products, so we don’t need to ask anyone else for help. Your master will also be a big landowner for once.”

"Moreover, Jie Han can follow the special talent track of the Congyan Program, so he is not afraid of taking up a spot. Even if there are other outstanding PhDs, I can still accept them."

"Oh, by the way, I also supervised a master's student this year," Yuan Weihong told Fang Ziye, tilting his head calmly.

Fang Ziye's eyes darted around, and he asked, "Master, is it because of You Qing?"

Originally, the master's degree quota should have been rotated between Associate Professors Yuan Weihong and Xie Jinyuan. Yuan Weihong accepted Jie Han the year before last, so he couldn't accept Lan Tianluo last year.

However, Yuan Weihong was reluctant to give up Lan Tianluo to someone else, so he voluntarily gave up his rights to supervise master's students for one and two years in exchange for Lan Tianluo.

but?
This is all bullshit.

Being awesome can break everything.

"Ha. Has our hospital's orthopedics department ever had an Outstanding Young Scientist award?" Yuan Weihong said smugly.

The prestige of the Outstanding Young Scientists Award is highly valued by Seoul National University, let alone Chung-Nan Hospital, and especially Chung-Nan Hospital's Department of Orthopedics.

Such a talented person is not given exceptional treatment, and they even want to suppress him and bring up past 'old stories' as rules. Do they really think Yuan Weihong won't change jobs, or is there something wrong with Yuan Weihong that he's tied to Zhongnan Hospital?

Yuan Weihong could even bring Fang Ziye along when he jumps ship.

Everyone could see this when Fang Ziye opened up about his feelings during his master's thesis defense last year.

"That's great!" Fang Ziye said.

The current sect is so much better than it was a few years ago.

Yuan Weihong has ample funding of his own, so he doesn't need to ask Professor Deng Yong for help. He also has plenty of students to mentor, so there are more people available to do things. The talent structure within the department is excellent, and it is in a period of vigorous development.

In fact, the current junior group is far superior to the previously impressive team led by Associate Professor Hong Zili.

“Yes, that’s great,” Yuan Weihong said with emotion, then turned his head and said, “But compared to the enormous potential of Professor Liu Huanglong’s team, it’s still a little lacking.”

"Professor Liu Huanglong's rapid progress is due to a series of opportunities. I just don't know if he can bring his entire team to our hospital this time."

A single tree cannot make a forest, and a single thread cannot make a line.

Liu Huanglong's current achievements are attributed to him alone, which is what outsiders see, but within the team, the contributions are clearly differentiated.

For example, to outsiders, Yuan Weihong is undoubtedly awesome, but those with discerning eyes know that it's because Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo are exceptionally talented, and Yuan Weihong is also outstanding, that he has become so awesome!
……

Fang Ziye continued driving, first arriving at the apartment building where the teacher lived, then hailing a shared electric scooter to rush back to the department, and finally replacing Qin Geluo, who had been on duty in his place.

"Brother Luo, I'm really sorry." Fang Ziye bowed slightly as he saw him off.

Qin Geluo was very magnanimous, mimicking the pose from the advertisement, making a knife-gripping gesture with one hand, and cheerfully said, "Just call me 'brother'!"

Helping is a favor, not helping is one's right, and Fang Ziye keeps both in mind.

Two days later.

At 6:30 a.m., while Fang Ziye was still asleep, the door to the chief resident's office was pushed open, and Professor Deng Yong walked in from the outside with a stiff and uncomfortable expression.

"Ziye, don't go to sleep yet."

"I was held back by that brat Liu Huanglong from a distance, damn it..." Deng Yong cursed.

(End of this chapter)