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Chapter 405 Why does he seem like an amateur? (Please subscribe)

"How did you get here so fast?" Xie Jinyuan stood with his back to his chest at the door of the emergency surgery clinic, and when he saw Fang Ziye arrive in less than a minute, he was full of doubt.

"Teacher Xie, I'm in the trauma center next door. What's going on inside?" Fang Ziye was about to rush in, but Xie Jinyuan stopped him abruptly.

"An abdominal injury with a retroperitoneal hematoma, and a three-centimeter skin tear on the inner thigh that doesn't even reach the fat layer, and they still ask us for a trauma surgery consultation? That's just utterly unreasonable!" Xie Jinyuan gestured to Fang Ziye.

With a face full of complaints: "If I had arrived any later, this wound would have almost healed!"

At this moment, Fang Songlin and the others who were treating a patient in the emergency surgery room were covered in black sweat!

Fang Songlin is slated for promotion to associate professor, but not yet. Faced with Xie Jinyuan's (a seasoned associate professor) scathing remarks, he couldn't utter a single word.

Not everyone is as easy to talk to as Chief Resident Fang Ziye!
The patient's current condition really has little to do with trauma surgery. When Xie Jinyuan arrives, he just applies some povidone-iodine for disinfection, puts a sterile dressing on the wound, and at most calls a doctor to suture it a couple of times. That's all the trauma surgery department has to do.

Although the chief resident of vascular surgery heard Xie Jinyuan's complaints, he still pleaded: "Director Fang, you have to come and help. This patient currently has left renal artery injury and common iliac artery system injury. Several professors in our department have already gone to the operating room, and we really can't spare any more staff right now."

Fang Ziye looked at Xie Jinyuan, not daring to act rashly.

The authority for emergency consultations has now been transferred to Xie Jinyuan, who holds absolute control.

Xie Jinyuan, unwilling to cause further trouble, ordered Fang Ziye not to handle interdisciplinary cases, but Fang Ziye was still required to follow orders.

Currently, hospitals only grant trauma surgeons the authority to perform surgeries on blood vessels and nerves, not to handle all vascular-related diseases.

The main responsibility for stopping bleeding still lies with vascular surgeons.

"Go lend a hand, Ziye." Xie Jinyuan wasn't stupid; on the contrary, he was quite shrewd. He initially thought Liu Faming and the others' request was a bit ridiculous, but after a full four minutes, Xie Jinyuan had also noticed some clues.

Few people are willing to seek consultations outside their own specialty, let alone ask someone from another specialty to handle a disease within their own specialty; it would be embarrassing if word got out.

There must be a reason why Liu Faming, a vascular surgeon, repeatedly asked Fang Ziye for help.

Even if there was a reason for it, Xie Jinyuan still wanted to act within his own authority: "Brother, you're asking our trauma surgery team for help. With everyone watching, we can't resort to any underhanded methods. We trauma surgeons aren't easy to bully!"

Xie Jinyuan had previously worked in the emergency surgery ward. The emergency surgery ward and the emergency resuscitation room are two relatively parallel departments. Xie Jinyuan was not a formal employee of the emergency department, so he did not take on any other resuscitation or on-call duties outside the ward. It was more of a "gilding" experience.

However, Xie Jinyuan had an exceptionally thorough understanding of the types of trauma surgery cases. He would consult a trauma surgeon for any superficial wound on the lower limb that was only three centimeters long, unless the emergency department was completely ineffective.

Now that Fang Ziye is going to help with vascular surgery cases, Xie Jinyuan cannot allow Liu Faming to resort to underhanded tactics and ultimately pin the blame on Fang Ziye.

Although Xie Jinyuan had been out of the trauma surgery ward for some time, his recognition and affection for Fang Ziye did not diminish.

Liu Faming didn't even bother to reply.

Liu Faming wasn't very confident about talking to an associate professor of trauma surgery. If it weren't for the need to save the patient as much as possible, he wouldn't have bothered to lower himself.

As Fang Ziye approached, he quickly realized the complexity of the current situation.

Violent injury plus blunt force trauma.

There was an irregular, roughly circular laceration on the lower left side of the abdomen, presumably caused by a large steel pipe. The abdominal wall tissue was still intact and was placed next to the bed.

Inside, after treatment, the stench of feces had lessened considerably, and the damage to the ophthalmic artery in the wound had been resolved. However, there was still a pool of blood on the surface, mixed with feces, blood clots, and other substances.

It was a complete mess inside.

"Mr. Fang, the patient's bleeding is still within a controllable range. We have a full abdominal CT scan. Would you like to take a look?" Liu Faming suggested, seeing that Fang Ziye was not in a position to intervene in the operating field at the moment.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye's eyes lit up: "That's perfect! Where is the CT scan?"

Having a set of imaging examination data for emergency patients is a very good thing. This way, at least we can roughly know where the injury is and where it is not, so we can be more informed during the treatment process.

"On the computer! Let's take the patient to the emergency room first." Liu Faming replied, and he and others began pushing the trolley out of the examination room.

Seeing this, Xie Jinyuan also offered his help. Although he wasn't very good at treating abdominal wounds, he didn't mind lending a hand, as a trauma surgeon.

Fang Ziye immediately ran to the computer in the surgical clinic and found that the patient's CT scan was open on the computer's image reading system.

Fang Ziye quickly scrolled up and down, his brows furrowing immediately: "Left renal artery injury, left ureteral artery injury, left side..."

"Retroperitoneal hematoma, intestinal injury, burst fracture of the lumbar vertebra..."

A little while later, Fang Songlin, who was on duty in the emergency surgery clinic, returned and leaned over Fang Ziye's desk, asking, "Ziye, is Professor Xie in your department difficult to get along with?"

"He seemed to have a very bad temper. We just called him over to take a look, and he almost gave us all a good scolding."

Fang Songlin himself is a gastrointestinal surgeon, so he performed the local treatment of the intestinal injury directly in the emergency room without calling Chen Hongxing from the gastrointestinal surgery department.

Chen Hongxing can figure out a solution himself during the emergency surgery.

"No, Brother Fang, Teacher Xie is a very easy person to get along with. He's quite interesting and also very clever."

"But as I said yesterday, Professor Xie, today is the first day that the trauma center has opened its emergency room. I suppose a new broom sweeps clean and will set some rules."

"Think about it, if someone had a three-centimeter gash on their lateral abdominal wall, not even reaching the fat layer, and it was a devastating injury to a lower limb, and they still called you over for a consultation, how would you feel?" Fang Ziye asked rhetorically.

In fact, Fang Ziye had already come to the emergency surgery clinic yesterday to greet Fang Songlin, who was on duty. Fang Songlin didn't take it to heart, so it wasn't Fang Ziye's fault.

Fang Songlin nodded and sighed, "Ziye, you've only just finished your emergency consultation mission, and your brother is already missing you."

"I thought it was so nice when you were here."

Fang Songlin also felt very comfortable when Fang Ziye was in the emergency surgery clinic. Many times, he could call Fang Ziye first, and then slowly ask for consultations from other specialists.

Currently, apart from hematomas in neurosurgery which I haven't handled yet, I can manage various diseases in other specialties, including vascular surgery, thoracic surgery (puncture procedures), trauma surgery, and hand surgery.

It's like a small, all-purpose wrench.

"Brother Fang, actually, it's quite comfortable not having to rush to emergency consultations," Fang Ziye replied, turning his head to the side.

Who would want to keep running around to emergency consultations?

"That's true, Ziye, you're the darling of the trauma surgery department. You've only been on emergency consultations for three months, and an associate professor has already taken your place. Your department really values ​​you." Fang Songlin sighed.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye quickly turned his head and looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "Brother Fang, if I have done anything wrong, please feel free to speak up, but please don't hurt my feelings."

"We both know it's a joke, but if Teacher Xie hears it and gets upset, my life will be miserable from now on. Please!"

Damn it, you can only think about this kind of thing, how can you say it out loud?
Xie Jinyuan was a substitute who took the emergency consultation for me. How could I have the nerve to receive such treatment?
Liu Huanglong, a full professor, chief physician, and recipient of the National Science Fund for Distinguished Young Scholars, was able to be listed as Xie Jinyuan's superior.

How much has Fang Ziye accumulated so far?
Fang Songlin said he understood: "Okay, I won't make jokes like that anymore."

"Brother Fang, is the patient still in the emergency room? What are his vital signs?" Fang Ziye brought the conversation back to the patient.

Bragging is one thing, joking is another; serious matters certainly cannot be neglected.

"Director Liu from the vascular surgery department said that it would be most appropriate to do the temporary hemostasis before entering the operating room. Right now, we should be establishing intravenous access in the emergency room," Fang Songlin replied.

"Okay, then I'll go take another look." Fang Ziye said, standing up without continuing to exchange pleasantries with Fang Songlin.

Time is still of the essence.

When Fang Ziye arrived at the emergency room, it was already surrounded by doctors in white coats.

Xie Jinyuan happened to be leaving the emergency room when he met Fang Ziye at the door. He turned his head and admonished him, "Ziye, help if you can, but don't force yourself if you can't."

"However, I believe you have your own decision in mind." Xie Jinyuan didn't waste any more words.

Fang Ziye missed Xie Jinyuan, nodded, and went straight to the emergency bed.

Wearing a mask and hat, Fang Ziye casually and skillfully picked up a sterile glove from the shelf, then expertly squeezed into the crowd...

"President Fang is here."

"Ziye is here, everyone make way..."

Xie Jinyuan stood at the door, watching this scene, and felt a bittersweet feeling of realizing he was getting old.

The emergency room is now dominated by the younger generation. People of his generation are rarely seen anymore; most have gone on to specialize in other fields.

Moreover, Fang Ziye blended in perfectly with the atmosphere, without the slightest sense of incongruity.

The emergency room staff, as well as the resident physicians from other specialties and the consulting doctors, were all very familiar with Fang Ziye, and they did not show the tension or furrowed brows that they would have when facing him.

"People still have to accept getting old..." Xie Jinyuan sighed, then turned and left completely, his heart still filled with complex emotions, but he quickly suppressed them.

Youth never returns, and even if Xie Jinyuan admired the way Fang Ziye and others got along, he couldn't learn it.

Because of their different positions, they consider different issues. Xie Jinyuan would not allow the emergency surgery clinic to arbitrarily request consultations, and Xie Jinyuan himself did not have that much free time to play with them.

Consultations will only be conducted when necessary; otherwise, the procedures will continue as usual.

Asking a trauma surgeon to handle vascular surgery cases is like asking a three-year-old to shoulder the responsibility of supporting a family—that's simply not how it works.

……

Beside the emergency bed, Fang Ziye quickly completed the instrument hemostasis, then gently stood on tiptoe to look around.

He said, "That's about it. The proximal and distal ends of the ruptured blood vessel that I just saw on the CT scan have been treated. If it's really not visible, we can only explore it slowly during the operation."

Upon hearing this, Associate Chief Physician Huang Yan said, "Then get him to the emergency operating room immediately! Prepare for emergency surgery."

"Just tell them that Ziye has already seen the scans. The visible hemostasis has been completed!"

"Please consult with the hepatobiliary, splenic, and pancreatic surgeons, the gastrointestinal surgeons, and the spinal surgeons."

"Mr. Liu, please call your superiors over immediately..."

Huang Yan is the deputy chief physician of the emergency department. He is the same Huang Yan that Fang Ziye encountered during the emergency consultation, the "mischievous but turning back" little devil that the nurse kept emphasizing.

Of course, Director Huang is now incredibly enthusiastic when he's with Fang Ziye.

Like Associate Professor Chen Minghao of Vascular Surgery, Fang Ziye's experience in reviewing medical images was directly authorized to be equivalent to his own. When Fang Ziye was on duty, his authority in the emergency department was almost identical to his own.

For any patient treated by Fang Ziye, all medical orders must be perfect, and Fang Ziye's comments after reviewing the images must be read word by word.

Liu Faming said, "Director Huang, then I'll trouble you to run the procedures. I'll make a few phone calls. We need people here for the interviews and signings, and we also need people in the operating room!"

Liu Faming's request was not waited for; as if he had given the order, he simply left.

Treating patients as soon as they arrive at the emergency department demonstrates humanistic care, while subsequent conversations and signatures respect the informed consent rights of the patient's family. Each of these aspects must be reflected in the details.

The emergency department resident physicians, attending physicians, and nurses were directed directly towards the emergency operating room, while simultaneously verifying the patient's basic information: "Liang Gaofeng, male, 49 years old, traffic accident injuries, multiple abdominal injuries, spleen contusion..."

Fang Ziye suddenly found himself with plenty of free time!

Huang Yan offered to help Fang Ziye untie the collar pocket of his disposable sterile surgical gown and said with a smile, "President Fang, Professor Xie from your department really has a bit of a temper."

“I’ve already explained it to him. Before, you came for a routine consultation, or you just spouted nonsense. I don’t know how to explain it anymore.”

Fang Ziye apologized on Xie Jinyuan's behalf: "Teacher Huang, I'm so sorry, I forgot to hand it over to Teacher Xie. I've caused you all trouble."

Xie Jinyuan will still be working in the emergency department, so he needs to maintain good relationships with his colleagues.

"No, no, Professor Xie's professional skills are very strong. Director Liu has always spoken highly of Professor Xie. He must have been very reluctant to see Professor Xie leave to work in the trauma surgery clinic this time." Huang Yan sighed, feeling a little envious, but unable to do so.

Emergency surgery is divided into internal medicine and general surgery. The director of general surgery is Professor Liu Tao, who previously came from a trauma surgery background. Now he leads the team in the emergency surgery department to perform some minor trauma surgeries.

After Xie Jinyuan arrived at the emergency surgery department, he was immediately recognized and welcomed by Liu Tao. Xie Jinyuan was able to lead the way in performing 110% of the surgeries in the ward.

On the contrary, Liu Tao, because he came to the emergency department too early, had not yet finished learning some of the trauma surgery procedures, so he occasionally performed some simple hand surgery and general surgery procedures such as appendicitis.

Huang Yan is the head of the emergency observation ward and the emergency resuscitation room, and also serves as the deputy director of the emergency surgery ward, but his professional competence is actually not as good as Xie Jinyuan's.

In surgical clinics, strength is paramount, especially in the emergency department. Whoever is the best is the "big boss," and whoever can lead the team to meals is the most powerful.

"Ziye, are you going into the emergency operating room again later? I heard from Dr. Liu of the vascular surgery department that he hopes you can go over and help deal with the retroperitoneal hematoma as well." Huang Yan asked, taking off his gloves and simple surgical gown and throwing them into the medical waste bin. "It depends. If we don't have any other tasks in our department, I'll go over and help. If there are other tasks, I'll prioritize the tasks in my specialty."

"After all, I'm the chief resident, not the attending physician," Fang Ziye replied cautiously.

"Director Huang, please go and rest first. I'll go over and say hello to Teacher Xie to avoid any misunderstandings in the future."

"Okay..." Huang Yan nodded, looked Fang Ziye up and down, and joked:

"What a spirited young man, it's a pity he already has a girlfriend."

……

Fang Ziye no longer responds to Huang Yan's words; he has a girlfriend, so what's there to regret?

Having such a beautiful girlfriend is a blessing.

When Fang Ziye arrived next door, Xie Jinyuan was discussing Fang Ziye with Wang Yuanqi and others.

After Fang Ziye entered, he gave Xie Jinyuan a brief report on some of the diseases he had handled during previous emergency consultations. He also mentioned that he had proactively asked Fang Songlin and others in the surgical clinic for help so that he could have enough opportunities to practice.

"Thank you, Teacher. So, if Brother Fang or Brother Jiameng ever does anything wrong in the future, please forgive them. If you want to scold someone, scold me for causing trouble." Fang Ziye smiled apologetically.

Upon hearing this, Xie Jinyuan's lips twitched: "I insult you, and then I don't act like a human being myself?"

"You keep calling me Teacher Xie, but I haven't taught you anything."

"In that case, I'll serve as a transit point from now on. By the way, when you come for consultations and procedures, please take this good-for-nothing student with you, and you can also learn from your senior brother Wang Yuanqi."

Xie Jinyuan truly lived up to his reputation as a cunning old fox.

In the trauma surgery department, he was able to serve Deng Yong comfortably. With just a few simple words, he made Fang Ziye a laborer in teaching students, while also giving Fang Ziye enough face.

This art of speaking left Fang Ziye speechless with admiration.

"Teacher Xie, Senior Brother Wang. Studying together will definitely be no problem."

"But I'm bringing some other people with me now, so there will be a few more people studying together," Fang Ziye said, half-acknowledging and half-explaining.

Mentoring Wang Yuanqi and Gong Ziming wouldn't be difficult, but in just one month, Fang Ziye has been divided into three groups: upper, middle, and lower, corresponding to his classmates in the department and his direct junior colleagues.

There's never been such a thing as mentoring a senior brother in this world. Even if Senior Brother Yan Zhiming is less skilled than him, he's still a student. Fang Ziye never dared to promise to mentor Yan Zhiming.

Even if Yan Zhiming himself spoke up, Fang Ziye would not agree!

People act according to their status. The only one to blame is Yan Zhiming, who is indeed the senior brother. Fang Ziye would never do the job of mentoring a senior brother.

It's okay to bring classmates. Classmates are all on the same level, and there is a hierarchy among those on the same level.

But when it comes to mentoring senior students and teachers, Fang Ziye already had a bottom line in his mind.

Anyone who doesn't want to hear gossip must understand their own position.

How capable are you? You keep talking about bringing your senior colleagues and your superiors along for training.

Xie Jinyuan sighed softly after hearing this: "How about this, you take Ziming with you. Yuanqi has already built up some basic skills, so you can occasionally give him some leeway and observe his gameplay. Is that alright?"

Wang Yuanqi also looked at Fang Ziye, his attitude sincere.

Fang Ziye smiled and said, "Then I'll learn more from Senior Brother Yuan Qi."

Sometimes, rules are meant to be followed, and they also serve as a bottom line for protecting oneself. By acting according to the rules, Fang Ziye avoids overstepping boundaries and prevents gossip from spreading.

Fang Ziye doesn't need the reputation of being a senior apprentice or teacher, so why bother getting involved in scandal?
Mentoring senior students is a teacher's duty, and Fang Ziye has no such obligation.

……

Having gone through Xie Jinyuan's channels, although I lost some things, I will only gain more.

If Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan is willing to act as my intermediary, then I will be able to obtain more high-quality patients in the future.

Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan is, after all, an associate professor. You can directly suggest to him what procedures are easy to perform and what are difficult. We can select high-quality fractures that are difficult for other small hospitals to handle and perform manual reduction on them.

For some simple cases, Fang Ziye decided not to proceed.

There's really no need for that.

For example, if Lan Tianluo can perform the fracture reduction technique, why should Fang Ziye perform it himself?

If even Xie Jinyuan couldn't handle the fracture reduction using manual reduction, then Fang Ziye could perform the procedure, allowing the patient to avoid surgery. That's the true significance.

Then, Fang Ziye checked his phone and cell phone, but there was no information on them.

He proactively called Xiong Jinhuan: "Brother Jinhuan, are you coming to the emergency operating room?"

In early May, Xiong Jinhuan was supposed to be involved in an emergency surgery, but the holiday delayed her for a while, and Nie Mingxian even took a few days away from her. However, Xiong Jinhuan had no objections whatsoever.

She waited patiently in the doctor's office, and with such a studious attitude and such sincerity towards her brother Fang Ziye, it was impossible for Fang Ziye to avoid seeing Xiong Jinhuan.

"Come on, come on, how many emergency operating rooms are there? I'm coming right away!" Xiong Jinhuan is the most promising candidate to stay in the hospital this year.

How could someone not want to accumulate more experience in emergency surgeries in order to secure a hospital stay?
"Come to the entrance. I don't know how many rooms there are yet. Hemostasis is a relatively core basic skill in trauma surgery," Fang Ziye added.

"I'll be there soon! I'll tell my master right away, and I can rush over as soon as I get off the stage." Xiong Jinhuan added very sensibly after understanding.

Today is Professor Han's surgery day, and Xiong Jinhuan may still be on the operating table assisting him.

But how many opportunities would an assistant have to perform the procedures? It certainly wouldn't be as good as following Fang Ziye. Fang Ziye specifically emphasized hemostasis, a fundamental skill in trauma surgery, and Xiong Jinhuan's preferred technique was to come off the operating table.

Whether Xiong Jinhuan can come to the emergency operating room depends on his own abilities.

……

Five minutes later, Fang Ziye met Xiong Jinhuan. He squinted and spoke in a very kind but slightly resentful voice: "Brother Ye, you finally remembered your brother."

"Brother Huan, don't say that. I've always remembered you. It's just that Brother Nie Mingxian is new here and he made a request, so naturally we have to give him some face."

"Jinhuan, let me tell you something. If you have the chance, get closer to Brother Nie Mingxian. It will benefit you. His hemostasis skills are probably even better than mine," Fang Ziye replied cautiously.

Upon hearing this, Xiong Jinhuan shook her head vigorously: "Absolutely impossible!"

"In terms of pure skill, you're definitely better than me," Fang Ziye replied more cautiously and narrowed down the scope.

Xiong Jinhuan was not without knowledge; Fang Ziye's theories were exceptionally strong, and Nie Mingxian could not possibly be more capable than Fang Ziye in terms of overall ability.

"Okay, I understand." Xiong Jinhuan smiled, then asked very sensibly:
"Brother Ye, wanna have lunch together?"

"I've already ordered. Come down and get the takeout later, then eat first!" Fang Ziye didn't give Xiong Jinhuan a chance to spend money.

There was no other reason than that Fang Ziye was well aware of his brothers' suffering.

When he was pursuing his doctorate, he was dirt poor and could never pay off his credit card debt. Even though Xiong Jinhuan's family was better off than his, she still had to ask her family for money.

Fang Ziye is now officially employed, with a monthly salary of at least 15,000 yuan, plus performance bonuses for his exclusive surgeries, which amount to at least 18,000 yuan.

Treating my brothers to a few boxed meals won't bankrupt us; it's not about showing off.

Instead, by walking the path we've walked before, we understand our brothers' hardships even better.

"Alright, everyone says, Brother Ye, you're a tycoon. Let's work together to beat you to a high level." Xiong Jinhuan didn't stand on ceremony. There would be plenty of opportunities to treat others in the future.

"..."

Once on the operating table, after Fang Ziye washed his hands and got dressed, Liu Faming very considerately gave up the main operating position to Fang Ziye and said, "Brother Ye, I'll assist you."

"Brother, let me be the first assist and you can be the second assist, okay?" Liu Faming said to Xiong Jinhuan in a friendly manner.

Xiong Jinhuan could only nod.

Of course, the benefit Xiong Jinhuan gained from giving up her assistant position was that Liu Faming gave Xiong Jinhuan detailed instructions: "This is the ureteral artery and the vesicocele. The course of these two arteries, together with the ureter, has a 'small bridge over flowing water' feel to it."

"Pay close attention to Mr. Fang's hemostasis technique. Every step is a detail. Don't watch too much, or you'll get confused."

"Start by looking at his technique and the angle he used, you know..."

"Hemostasis, as the name suggests, is to stop bleeding."

"The most basic principle of hemostasis is mechanical obstruction. Any hemostasis procedure is actually a mechanical obstruction."

"To achieve mechanical obstruction, the simplest method is clamping, followed by compression, or intervention."

"However, the ultimate goal of all hemostasis techniques is to restore the smooth flow of blood in the blood vessels."

"After understanding this principle, and then combining it with anatomical location, you can understand your General Manager Fang's hemostasis technique. You should start by understanding the angle at which the hemostat is applied to stop the bleeding, focusing on the technique itself..."

"Don't try to learn too much at once. Take it slow and you'll get the hang of it."

"Many specialties basically require mastering electrocoagulation hemostasis, but in trauma surgery and vascular surgery, electrocoagulation hemostasis isn't even considered a basic skill, is it?"

……

Xiong Jinhuan nodded repeatedly.

Hearing this, even Fang Ziye looked up and said, "Brother Invention, if you're good at talking, then say more. I didn't understand these theories when I was learning them myself. I had to rely on hard reading and figuring them out."

As Fang Ziye spoke and demonstrated, Liu Faming was stunned: "That's really good, this operation is truly ingenious..."

After praising him, Liu Faming replied to Fang Ziye with a beaming smile: "President Fang, this is what truly shows how amazing you are. You can achieve such incredible results without even having systematically studied anything."

"If we learn it systematically, won't we all be out of a job?"

Liu Faming's praise was tinged with flattery, which made Fang Ziye smile involuntarily: "Don't provoke me, or I won't be able to handle it."

Then he continued working, directly opening up the retroperitoneal hematoma.

"Hey! No!" Upon seeing this, Liu Faming's smile immediately froze. His legs went weak with fear.

But after Liu Faming finished reading, he discovered that this time when Fang Ziye opened the retroperitoneal hematoma, the hematoma was quite obedient and did not burst open, but was slowly oozing out.

He had already been completely tamed by Fang Ziye.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye lowered his head and continued to joke, "President Liu, what don't you want? Don't you want to experience cleaning a retroperitoneal hematoma and performing local hemostasis?"

"That's alright, Jinhuan, you do it!" Fang Ziye said, handing the tweezers and negative pressure suction device to Xiong Jinhuan.

Liu Faming was still in a daze: "President Fang, you didn't treat the retroperitoneal hematoma this way last time, did you?"

"That one-way valve, you know? The siphon effect of blood flow, you know?"

Xiong Jinhuan treated the retroperitoneal hematoma as a regular hematoma without any hesitation.

He occasionally raised his eyelids to look at Fang Ziye, full of admiration.

The procedures that even the vascular surgery resident couldn't understand were handled perfectly by Fang Ziye; he was absolutely amazing!

Fang Ziye said, "Mr. Liu, this isn't a retroperitoneal hematoma in the pelvic area, there's no need to make it so complicated."

"In a retroperitoneal hematoma of the pelvis, the veins inside lack venous valves, allowing reflux from the vertebral venous system. But this is a mid-lower retroperitoneal hematoma, and I didn't see any damage to the venous system when I reviewed the images, so there's no need to do anything extra, right?"

When Fang Ziye said this, many people looked at Liu Faming, and then at Fang Ziye.

"Which one of you is actually in vascular surgery?" The anesthesiologist, who was probably new to the emergency operating room, looked at Liu Faming with suspicion.

The anesthesiologist's eyes and tone seemed to be saying loudly, "Liu Faming, you look like an amateur."
Liu Faming's pupils immediately contracted to the size of a pinhead, as if he had been poisoned by organophosphate pesticides.

(End of this chapter)