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Chapter 383 That Hardworking Girl!
Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye understood Liu Huanglong's meaning.

After glancing at the progress bar after level 5 on the panel, he nodded.

Silence speaks louder than words.

Liu Huanglong pursed his lips and nodded: "Medicine is vast, and one must dispel the clouds and fog to see what lies ahead. I know that my choice this time was right."

The tendon has been sutured, and the surgery is essentially coming to an end. Anyone can suture the skin next.

Liu Huanglong then looked at Professor Ni Yaoping: "Professor Ni, I went to Peking Union Medical College Hospital back then for academic qualifications and for advancement. Now I am returning to Central South University Hospital for advancement, not for clinging to the old ways."

“I know you really want me to take on the important task of nerve suturing in the department, but Professor Ni, I’m only thirty-seven. I don’t want to be defined by this, and I don’t want to be confined by it.”

"Perhaps, if I had ten or more years, I could move forward, but why can't I move forward sooner?"

"That requires a stroke of luck; after all, that old professor was able to achieve such legendary success within ten years, thanks to the guidance of renowned teachers..."

"Yes!" Before this surgery, Ni Yaoping might have thought that the peak was not so easy to climb.

But after Fang Ziye appeared and "demonstrated" a tendon suture procedure in front of him, a professor of hand surgery, Ni Yaoping could only admit defeat and concede defeat.

Geniuses exist in this world, like Liu Huanglong, a super genius in hand surgery. He's a 37-year-old senior surgeon.

As for Fang Ziye, he's not even human.

With such great talent, why not go into hand surgery? Why go to trauma surgery and become a steel plate blacksmith? That's a real waste of his talent.

Fang Ziye watched for a while longer and then asked, "Professor Ni, should I continue the suturing or will you lead the team to finish it off?"

Actually, according to the original plot, Fang Ziye was a subordinate and would definitely be responsible for cleaning up the mess.

But just now, Fang Ziye overheard something that he found very interesting from Lan Tianluo, and he had to ask about it, otherwise he would feel uneasy.

"I'll wrap this up. Ziye, you and Professor Liu can step down first."

“If I have time later, once I’ve finished here, let’s go eat together,” Ni Yaoping said directly.

"Thank you for your kindness, Professor Ni, but I'm the chief resident now, so I'll just order takeout myself. I can't eat out." Fang Ziye took a few steps back and bowed slightly.

Then, after taking off her gloves, she helped Liu Huanglong untie the collar of his sterile surgical gown.

Seeing that Fang Ziye was about to leave, Du Yuanxian quickly asked, "Hey, Dr. Fang, Dr. Fang, could you leave me your contact information?"

Even the circulating nurses could tell what was going on.

Ni Yaoping said irritably, "Alright, Professor Du, Ziye is Deng Yong's student in trauma surgery. Stop trying to pry him out. I tried and got yelled at. If Deng Yong didn't have any manners, he probably would have turned my entire team upside down."

"Huh? Deng?" Du Yuanxian immediately cowered upon hearing this, clearly wary of Deng Yong's fighting prowess.

All I could do was sigh and feel it was a great pity.

Today, I, Du Yuanxian, encountered two unparalleled geniuses in the anesthesiology department. However, one of them was incredibly arrogant, while the other was like a beautiful flower planted in cow dung. What a pity, what a pity...

Deng Yong and Du Yuanxian, both in the Department of Trauma Surgery, are people that no one dares to mess with. They are shameless when asking hospital leaders for money. If you try to take someone from them, it's no wonder they'll beat you up.

After Liu Huanglong loosened Fang Ziye's collar tie, he led Lan Tianlu out together.

Liu Huanglong deliberately extended one hand: "It's a pleasure to meet you, young brother, Liu Huanglong."

Fang Ziye glanced at Liu Huanglong; this guy was shrewd.

Such a formal introduction as a "senior-level" official elevates Lan Tianluo's status by more than ten levels!

Lan Tianluo was instantly flattered: "Hello, Teacher Liu. My name is Lan Tianluo, and I am Ziye's junior brother."

Liu Huanglong pushed Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo on the back with both hands at the same time: "From now on, we're all on the same team! If you find any problems with the data, feel free to point them out. If you have any other questions, feel free to ask me anytime."

“If I can’t find the answer, I can ask someone to look for it. If the people I ask can’t find the answer, my father-in-law might be able to help. My father-in-law has some connections; he’s a nominal academician.”

"Come on... let's exchange contact information."

He held the title of academician in name only, and this pressure left Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo breathless.

Fang Ziye immediately froze, his eyes becoming cautious.

Liu Huanglong started sowing discord even before he arrived at Central South University, which is not a good sign.

Of course, Liu Huanglong is a full professor, a professor, and someone on par with Deng Yong. His expertise in hand surgery is no less than that of Deng Yong in trauma surgery, and he has been awarded the title of "Outstanding Young Person".

How could you expect him to be too well-behaved?

Who can put pressure on him in trauma surgery?

Is it Deng Yong, striving to become a recipient of the National Science Fund for Distinguished Young Scholars? Han Yuanxiao, the administrative director of the Department of Trauma Surgery? His own teacher, Yuan Weihong, a recipient of the National Science Fund for Distinguished Young Scholars? Or perhaps the older professors?
Liu Huanglong instantly felt he had achieved his goal: "That's all for later, don't be too wary."

"A gentleman acts with integrity and uprightness; his word is as good as gold." Liu Huanglong's tone was formal.

Fang Ziye and Lan Tianlu could only exchange contact information with Liu Huanglong.

After adding each other as friends and adding notes, Liu Huanglong said, "Ziye, the tendon suturing and local anesthesia you performed today are a bit too unbelievable." "I finally remembered a saying: basic skills are basic, but basic skills are the inner strength."

"To reach the pinnacle, you can only rely on the fundamentals, not fancy tricks and techniques!"

"Other techniques are all defined and frameworkd, so they're fixed!"

"On the contrary, the most basic things, such as mathematics, physiology, biochemistry, surgical physiology, anatomy..."

"How beautiful!" Liu Huanglong's praise came naturally.

Many people may not know this.

Human anatomy is the most beautiful thing in human knowledge. It is a masterpiece of nature, the greatest wonder known to humankind, and therefore possesses an unparalleled charm!
Of course, neither Fang Ziye nor Lan Tianluo reached this step.

"Thank you for the compliment, Professor Liu. Actually, I know very little about hand surgery, and my theoretical knowledge is completely inadequate."

"It's just that many basic skills are also needed in trauma surgery..."

Fang Ziye paused for a moment, then said, "Teacher Liu, I... want to ask you for a favor!"

"Tell me! What is it?" Liu Huanglong had just finished making promises and thought Fang Ziye was going to take advantage of the situation.

"Professor Liu, I would like to ask you to perform a nerve transposition or nerve transplant surgery for one of our colleagues, who is also a good friend of mine. His experience is similar to that of Brother Michi, but also quite different..."

Fang Ziye spoke up, wanting to put a stop to the first regret in his life.

A year ago, my abilities were limited, my skills were average, and I didn't have that much knowledge, so I could only use manual repositioning techniques to create the best possible pelvic ring for Huang Kai.

Then, use manual massage to activate some of its nerve function.

However, Fang Ziye knew that for Huang Kai, the recovery of these functions would be a drop in the ocean.

However, at that time, Fang Ziye did not have a strong network of connections, and he could not get many people to help him.

Although he hadn't contacted Huang Kai for a year, Fang Ziye had always kept this matter in mind. Now that he had met Liu Huanglong, what did Fang Ziye care about saving face?
Please ask, do everything you can.

"Tell me in detail." Liu Huanglong frowned, sensing something was amiss!

Fang Ziye turned to Lan Tianluo, sending her away: "Tianluo, go back to the office and wait for me. I need to talk to you about something, so don't run off!"

"Senior brother... I... please don't force me..." How clever is Lan Tianluo?
“Go back to your ward first. I’m not forcing you; I’m just thinking about how to help her. Why would I force you? Three mediocre generals are better than Zhuge Liang! Go back first,” Fang Ziye instructed.

Lan Tianluo left sullenly, cursing Du Yuanxian in his heart. "You're such a troublemaker! Now look what happened to the surprise my sister gave my senior brother. I want to smash your head in!"

After Lan Tianluo left, Liu Huanglong asked, "Why did you send him away?"

“Teacher Liu, this matter is complicated, even a little dark. My junior brother is too young and naive, there is no need for him to know so much.”

"Do you remember what happened in Enshi last year...?"

How could Liu Huanglong not remember that this was the starting point of the anti-corruption campaign in Hubei Province's medical field? Did no one from Union Hospital go in?

impossible.

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, Liu Huanglong was so angry that he started banging his fists together: "These people are really lawless! Do they really think that an old professor can be their protector?"

"No, no, no, Teacher Liu, that's not the most important thing. What I'm thinking is that Dr. Huang is also a very good doctor, and moreover, he's our colleague."

"I've brought him to Han City. Please take a look at his outpatient clinic and see if his nerve function can be rebuilt. If he can return to the operating table, he will remember your kindness for the rest of his life!"

"The main thing is, as you mentioned before, Professor Liu, we were planning to do a second phase of neurological reconstruction after May Day for that little girl we worked on before," Fang Ziye said.

"Okay! Let me take a look first."

“If you help us out then, we might be able to give it a try. But you need to make it clear to him first that it’s a try, not a guarantee…” Liu Huanglong warned very cautiously.

"Don't worry, Teacher Liu, I know."

"When I make my rounds, I often hear that young girl say, 'When can Brother Liu perform surgery on me?' She still wants to dance," Fang Ziye flattered.

The fact that a young girl calls Liu Huanglong "Big Brother" proves that Liu Huanglong is very young.

"If you keep flattering me like this, I'm going to kick you like a mule."

"Given her condition back then, if you hadn't saved her leg, she would have had it amputated long ago. How could she expect functional reconstruction?"

"Living, life itself, is the greatest hope and the foundation of all life activities," Liu Huanglong remarked.

Then, Liu Huanglong patted Fang Ziye on the shoulder and said, "Go on, go and ask that girl who worked so hard for you..."

Liu Huanglong, with a meaningful tone, bid farewell to Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye's ears turned red, and he nodded gently: "Then, Teacher Liu, I'll be going now..."

Fang Ziye really needs to ask Luo Tingzhu, who clearly wanted to develop in gastroenterology and then thought about respiratory medicine, why did she suddenly decide to go to anesthesiology?

Because of Huang Xiruo from the anesthesiology department?
(End of this chapter)