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Chapter 410 The First Step Towards a Higher Level (Please Subscribe)
"I'm waiting for you in the emergency operating room lounge. Come down and have some late-night snacks as soon as your surgery is over, or you'll get cold." Fang Ziye replied to Luo Tingzhu's message after arriving at the emergency operating room, seeing that the surgery was still ongoing.

"Okay, it should be done soon. This is a rare appendectomy." Luo Tingzhu then sent another message:
"According to Dr. Chen, the chief resident of gastrointestinal surgery, he has been a chief resident for almost a year, and this is only his third appendectomy. In the past, most of the time, he would refuse to admit patients with appendicitis for various reasons."

"And then, senior brother, guess what happened?"

Fang Ziye went through this phase: "I guessed that a lot of people came to the operating room, and many of them would sign documents or something, hoping to leave their names on the form."

"Some of the case requirements within the residency rotation program can keep many people up at night."

When Fang Ziye was pursuing his professional master's degree, he was also included in the standardized residency training program. He did something similar in order to collect information on appendicitis in general surgery.

Later, when there was really no other way, I went to the emergency surgery clinic. After waiting for several days, I finally managed to get the doctor in the emergency surgery clinic to write my name on the emergency medical records that had been sent away. This was barely considered as fulfilling the "bizarre requirement" of being in charge of 5 cases of appendicitis.

Luo Tingzhu, who had never experienced anything like this before, was immediately curious: "Senior brother, how did you know?"

Then it dawned on me: "Oh right, senior brother, you've experienced this before too, the beatings from Teacher 'Liu Jin' that these senior and junior brothers are talking about."

When talking about standardized residency training, one cannot avoid mentioning Professor Liu, the pioneer of the domestic residency training system.

No one will criticize every year, but people criticize every year.

"Don't name names! Just vent your frustrations." Fang Ziye quickly extinguished the topic.

"Once this thing takes off, it's impossible to get rid of it. Right now, all hospitals are living off the free labor of resident physicians; it's impossible to get rid of it."

After saying that, Fang Ziye asked again, "The appendicitis surgery, why isn't it finished yet? Brother Chen Hongxing is moving way too slowly..."

Fang Ziye finished his late-night snack, and after nearly an hour, they still hadn't finished an appendectomy.

The difficulty of appendicitis surgery is comparable to that of closed reduction and internal fixation with Kirschner wires for fibular fractures, as it is performed in trauma surgery.

If Fang Ziye were to perform this procedure now, excluding the time for disinfection and draping, the actual operation would probably only take two or three minutes.

"That's unusual, so Mr. Chen is giving very detailed instructions. They've already started sewing."

"After I finished sewing, the teacher gave me a break." Luo Tingzhu sent a smiley face, and then sent a separate blushing face, as if she had made a bold decision.

……

Finally, at 11:49 p.m., Fang Ziye finally saw Luo Tingzhu.

However, Fang Ziye was in the men's lounge, so if Luo Tingzhu wanted to eat, she would have to go to the women's lounge.

It's better to pack it up and eat it at home.

After sending a message to Wang Yuanqi, Fang Ziye changed out of the scrubs in the operating room into his own clothes and took Luo Tingzhu home.

Fang Ziye suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Luo Tingzhu eat in a long time, and that she looked beautiful when she ate.

He opened his mouth wide while eating, giving off the feeling of someone chosen by heaven to be a good eater. He became slightly more refined while chewing, but then, when his eyes met Fang Ziye's gaze, he became a little uneasy.

The blush on her cheeks and earlobes deepened.

Fang Ziye poured himself a glass of water and then looked at it very carefully.

After going out in the evening, Luo Tingzhu changed into a more fitted outfit. She wore jeans over a long-sleeved, slim-fitting shirt, which cinched her waist, accentuated her slender arms, and featured slightly puffed sleeves at the shoulders.

Fang Ziye also noticed that Luo Tingzhu's cheeks were slightly more chubby than before, which meant she had gained a little weight and had a plump but not greasy look.

Fang Ziye laughed as he drank his water.

There's no such thing as someone who can't gain weight; it's just that they're not eating well enough.

Luo Tingzhu used to be all about staying slim, always carrying a snack bag with her, and she still maintains this habit, eating three meals a day on time.

Yet she maintains an excellent figure, which probably makes countless women envious.

"Senior brother, what are you laughing at? Is there oil on my face?" Luo Tingzhu casually picked up a square, light purple mirror with a handle.

Not seeing the oil stains on his face, he turned around, even more puzzled.

Compared to when Fang Ziye first met Luo Tingzhu, Luo Tingzhu's confidence had softened, and she had become more gentle. However, Fang Ziye had heard that Luo Tingzhu was incredibly shrewd and decisive in front of outsiders, possessing an air of dominance.

Of course, Luo Tingzhu rarely wears her hair in a ponytail anymore. She occasionally ties it into a bun when she's working, but after get off work, she usually lets her long hair down and has a lot more smiles on her face.

"No, I'm just looking around..."

"Hurry up and eat, then get some rest. You have to get up early for work tomorrow!" Fang Ziye said.

Upon hearing this, Luo Tingzhu's face flushed even redder, and she lowered her head slightly to begin eating her rice with complete absorption.

Fang Ziye then reached out and explained, "Don't overthink it. I'm not thinking about anything bad. Get some rest, and we'll pick a better time later."

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, he immediately brought out a quilt from the room!
However, Luo Tingzhu sat there and gave her a puzzled look.

Upon seeing this, Fang Ziye stopped pretending and went straight into Luo Tingzhu's "boudoir." When he came out again, he had already changed into his pajamas and was brushing his teeth.

By the time Luo Tingzhu finished her late-night snack, changed into her pajamas in the bathroom, brushed her teeth, and returned to her bedroom, it was already 12:30.

Fang Ziye was already in a hazy, half-asleep state. The air conditioner in the room was set to 24 degrees Celsius, so it was not hot but slightly cool.

When Fang Ziye saw Luo Tingzhu come in, he immediately pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Luo Tingzhu found a better sleeping position, and the two of them, exhausted, drifted off to sleep...

This sleep was short, only six hours.

But Fang Ziye swore that this was the most restful sleep he had had in nearly three months.

However, just before seven o'clock, when Fang Ziye woke up, he received a call from Yuan Weihong.

The ringing of the phone startled Fang Ziye awake, and naturally also woke Luo Tingzhu, who was curled up in Fang Ziye's arms, too afraid to move.

After Fang Ziye reached out to answer the phone, Luo Tingzhu, who was about to get up, immediately froze and became even more obedient, like a cat.

"Master, is there an emergency surgery?" Fang Ziye asked, forcing himself to stay alert.

Yuan Weihong said, "Ziye, I just saw the information in the OA system. I received a warning from the Medical Insurance Bureau this month."

"After you go to work, review the doctor's orders!"

In the group, the "big brother" was Deng Yong, and the second-in-command was Liu Huanglong. But in reality, neither Liu Huanglong nor Deng Yong had a assigned bed.

The attending physician is the physician in charge of the bed, while the professors and associate professors are the senior physicians and are not in charge of the bed.

In general, junior physicians in the group use sub-accounts created with the employee numbers of Yuan Weihong and Qin Geluo respectively to write medical records, and the physician signature is in the format of Deng Yong/Yuan Weihong/someone else.

If there's a problem with the medical insurance coverage for the doctor's prescription, the higher-level medical insurance bureau won't bother the professor; they'll only bother Yuan Weihong and Qin Geluo.

“Yes, Master, I’ll go to the department right away.” Fang Ziye’s voice was deep.

Of course, Luo Tingzhu felt extremely uncomfortable when Fang Ziye spoke, and she twisted her arms slightly, feeling extremely nervous.

However, Fang Ziye mischievously pinched Luo Tingzhu with his other hand, causing her to freeze instantly...

"Okay, let's talk about it later. This kind of situation has rarely happened before. I'll take a picture of the backtracking data from the OA system and send it to you later." Yuan Weihong said and then hung up the phone.

An OA (Office Automation) system is an internal information transmission system for hospitals, and it is also a common communication system between hospital administration departments and staff within departments.

Not all trivial matters require you to personally handle them.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Tingzhu finally let out a long sigh of relief and gently patted Fang Ziye: "Senior brother, why are you like this?"

"I was so scared."

"What's there to be scared of? My two mentors know that. Get up quickly, your anesthesiology department requires you to be in the department by 7:30." Fang Ziye began to change the subject.

I dare not discuss my playful assault on X-ray just now.

Luo Tingzhu sat up first with a resentful look, glared at Fang Ziye, and then ran to the washbasin in her sandals.

Fang Ziye was very rough around the edges. He ran straight to the sink in the kitchen and started washing his face with cold water. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, it was only 7:10.

"Tingzhu, my master received a warning from the Medical Insurance Bureau in the OA system. I'm going to the department now. You can have breakfast by yourself."

Luo Tingzhu was still brushing her teeth when she heard this. She turned to the side, nodded, pointed to the foam in her mouth, and then pointed towards the door, indicating that Fang Ziye should go first.

Fang Ziye changed his clothes in just three minutes.

Very simple.

Wearing simple black trousers and a short-sleeved shirt, and a belt; I touched my hair a little, looked in the mirror to make sure it wasn't oily, didn't stand up, and wasn't curly or otherwise unnatural, and then went out.

When Fang Ziye arrived at the department, about 70-80% of his junior colleagues had already arrived.

Moreover, they would joke around in the department, asking what they wanted for breakfast later, or if they wanted to go to the practice room, etc.

Seeing Fang Ziye walk in, Lan Tianluo asked, "Senior brother, are you going to the lab or the practice room later?"

"We'll see how it goes later. If I go, I'll send you a message."

"Is today Wednesday? Then Professor Deng is going to see patients?" Fang Ziye asked Lan Tianluo to confirm Deng Yong's schedule.

Lan Tianlu nodded: "Yes, senior brother. Master's clinic is on Tuesdays, Professor Deng's is on Wednesdays, Professor Xie used to be on Thursdays, and Brother Qin Geluo was on Saturdays. Now Brother Qin Geluo has been reassigned to Thursdays."

"Professor Liu has been rescheduled to work one day with his mentor, which was yesterday." Lan Tianlu reported on the clinic schedules of all his superiors.

Surgery days on Mondays and Fridays must be kept free.

"Okay, after we finish our rounds today, everyone in our group will stay. I need to review the daily medical orders of the patients discharged this month and last month."

"Yuanpei, Senior Brother Yan, why don't you lend a hand too?" Fang Ziye said, scanning the faces and gazes of everyone in the group.

But this person seemed to have an exceptionally good attitude, as his expression didn't change at all upon hearing this.

In the department, the number of attending physicians is actually quite limited because Shu Lang, a third-year master's student, will be graduating and leaving, and the thirty-three-month residency rotation has also been completed.

Second-year students Jie Han and Zhu Yunwen. First-year master's students Lan Tianluo and Liu Haihua, plus Cao Qiongan, a master's student in general surgery.

However, Cao Qiongan only joined the trauma surgery department this month. Last month, he was still rotating in the spinal surgery department. The first warning in Yuan Weihong's OA system appeared on April 27th.

The second time was May 4th, the third time...

"Ziye, what's going on? Yuanpei and I have been checking the doctor's orders every day, and there's nothing wrong with them, right?" Yan Zhiming, the chubby senior brother, replied cautiously.

"Let's see first!"

"Could you guys help me check how many silver ion dressings our group had last month and this month? Those prescriptions that cost over 500 yuan each, whose bed did they issue!" Fang Ziye suddenly blurted out.

Finally, someone's expression changed.

Fang Ziye noticed the change in Zhu Yunwen's expression, as well as the slight change in the expression of Cao Qiongan, who had just arrived.

But it hasn't been said outright yet.

After saying that, Fang Ziye added, "I'll go to the office to change into my work clothes first."

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, he left the doctor's office first.

After Fang Ziye left, Yan Zhiming scanned the group members and then went directly into the medical record system, selecting all the patients discharged this month through the screening process.

"Yuanpei, so far this month, our group has discharged a total of 37 patients. You look at the first 18, and I'll look at the next 19. I'll start with this Mr. Shi, is that alright?" Yan Zhiming instructed.

Li Yuanpei naturally nodded.

……

However, no sooner had Fang Ziye arrived at the chief inpatient office than Zhu Yunwen sneaked in just three minutes later.

Zhu Yunwen wasn't tall either, about the same height as Fang Ziye, short and stocky: "Senior brother, I might have been tricked..."

Fang Ziye had noticed that Zhu Yunwen's expression was off when he was in the office.

Zhu Yunwen's arrival at this moment was not unexpected by Fang Ziye.

After Zhu Yunwen entered, he stood close to the door.

Fang Ziye glanced at Zhu Yunwen from head to toe: "Yunwen, what's wrong with you? Are you having some kind of trouble?"

"You took something like this?"

I previously contacted Fangziye about this silver ion dressing, and they promised a 100% rebate for every 500 orders, which is close to a 20% rebate.

It sounded tempting, but Fang Ziye had his own ways of making money and legitimate research rewards, so there was no need for him to engage in these petty schemes, and he didn't take them seriously.

"Senior brother, I've really been fooled!" Zhu Yunwen quickly shook his head to explain, his face turning extremely ugly.

Fang Ziye said, "Tell me first, how did you do it?"

"Yan Zhiming and Li Yuanpei check the medical orders every day. How did you add them?"

"They were added in the afternoon. Usually, Sister Lin from the nursing department is on duty in the afternoon. Sister Lin will review all these temporary medical orders. Then, after 24 hours, the temporary medical orders from the previous day will be overwritten." Zhu Yunwen's voice was barely audible.

"Then how will you change the dressing? Will you come in the afternoon to change it, and then change it again the next morning?" Fang Ziye asked, squinting his eyes.

Dressings are used for wounds. How many times a day does Zhu Yunwen need his dressings changed?
"No, they didn't replace it..." Zhu Yunwen said.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye immediately smashed his phone away!

The phone hit Zhu Yunwen in the chest, but despite the pain, he quickly caught it.

Then, she handed it to Fang Ziye with both hands and said, "Senior brother, I was really deceived. Let me tell you, that person said that this was recommended by Master."

"It's used for patients injured in car accidents, since the insurance company or a third party will pay anyway, so it won't increase the patient's expenses."

"Moreover, silver ion dressings do have a certain promoting effect on wound healing."

"That person also said that the doctor's order was for a dressing, but the actual product was sprayed. After telling the patient, they wouldn't tell anyone..." Fang Ziye took the phone.

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

Are you short of money or short of morals?

"Leaving aside whether what you're doing is morally right, even if you use it on the patient, at least the patient will benefit from it. It may be a bit expensive, but it's genuinely being used on the patient."

"You didn't use the doctor's prescription? Zhu Yunwen, are you some kind of genius?"

"Who taught you to do this?"

Zhu Yunwen said, "The senior doctors from the orthopedics department who used to rotate through our department were also senior doctors in our orthopedics department. I thought that my mentor really recommended using it..."

"How many times did you use it? How much money did you take?" Fang Ziye asked with a dark face.

Whether it was used by Zhu Yunwen or by other specialists, it was not a glorious thing.

Furthermore, Zhu Yunwen's actions are even more egregious than simply prescribing appropriate calcium supplements to patients and receiving kickbacks.

"..."

By the time Fang Ziye came out of the chief inpatient office, he had almost finished getting things done.

The reason this information was sent to Yuan Weihong's OA system was that Zhu Yunwen and his team were also unclear about whether the patient was covered by work-related injury insurance or was a third party liable for injuries sustained in a car accident.

So, after doing it a few times, I messed it up.

At the same time, Zhu Yunwen also led Cao Qiongan to do something. As clever as Zhu Yunwen was, he gave Cao Qiongan an eighty-yuan note and then lay there with tears in his eyes, making a profit of twenty yuan!
Fang Ziye didn't make a fuss, but he wished he could slap Zhu Yunwen and hope he would remember this lesson for the rest of his life.

He would report directly to Deng Yong to handle the matter, and Fang Ziye would no longer interfere in anything else.

Because Zhu Yunwen had his own teacher.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ziye also called Cao Qiongan from the Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery over separately.

The first thing he said was, "Xiao Cao, you can go back to the gastrointestinal surgery department by yourself today. I'll call the residency training office directly later."

"Don't come to our trauma surgery department for a while. Go rotate through other departments in orthopedics."

Cao Qiongan immediately understood the reason, her face filled with fear as she cried out, "Brother Ye, no! I know I was wrong!"

"but?"

“If you send me back, I’ll have to work an extra month. I’ll never do it again.”

Fang Ziye said, "Don't think that I'm targeting you."

"Zhu Yunwen, my own junior brother, has also missed his turn this month. He'll have to start over next month."

“When you came into the department, I repeatedly emphasized that you must not cause me any trouble. If you cause me trouble, I will definitely cause you trouble.”

"Now, my master has been warned by the medical insurance bureau, and he's causing me trouble. Are you going to ask your master to explain, or go back and explain to your master yourself?"

"Or should I take the blame for you, let my master get a pay cut for nothing, and might even be called in for a talk with the medical insurance department?"

Cao Qiongan's expression shifted between light and dark.

Fang Ziye said, "No matter what, even if your teacher wants to plead with Professor Deng, he still has to make this trip."

"Now, you and Zhu Yunwen, go back. You won't need to do the ward rounds later. I've already handed over the beds you were in charge of to other people."

"We're all adults, there's no need to yell at people to say things."

"Brother Ye?" Cao Qiongan still wanted to struggle a bit.

"Get out! Don't force me to embarrass you in front of everyone in the department!"

"Who told you it could be used, or that they could vouch for you? Go find them, you son of a bitch!" Fang Ziye said, his face dark.

Because of this incident, once the medical insurance system confirmed that the medication was used beyond the scope of medical insurance, the hospital's medical insurance department investigated and found that Fang Ziye had used a blood pot.

His total hospital stay will definitely be extended by three to six months!
There's no good explanation.

The chief resident is in charge of all affairs within the department.

If a problem arises, even if it's not due to the doctor's orders from your own team, it's still the chief resident's fault.

……

Deng Yong was not present when it was time to hand over the shift.

So no one brought it up.

During rounds, Liu Huanglong was the first to notice that the number of patients today was slightly lower than usual, and that the attending physicians in charge were not familiar enough with the medical history of some patients.

Fang Ziye would occasionally add a few words.

"Has anyone in the department taken leave?" Liu Huanglong asked Fang Ziye after sensing something was wrong during his rounds.

"Yes, Teacher Liu, they have some important personal matters to attend to and asked me for leave." Fang Ziye nodded in reply, without publicizing what Zhu Yunwen and the other person had done.

Yuan Weihong, on the other hand
……

After a bumpy and difficult round of house checks, Fang Ziye received a call from Deng Yong.

The first thing Fang Ziye said after answering the phone was an apology: "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't supervise properly."

Deng Yong's voice was serious: "Ziye, it's good that you know you have part of the problem."

"Your primary responsibility now is as chief resident. Anything else is just a side issue."

"We must first do our job well."

"As for Yunwen, I have already punished him; his graduation is tentatively postponed for one year."

"But the master's student in gastrointestinal surgery is a student of our hospital, so let's be a little more lenient. Don't call the residency training office anymore. Let him call his own teacher and continue to manage the patients."

Deng Yong's words caught Fang Ziye off guard for a moment.

"Master? Yunwen has to extend his studies by a year, and Cao Qiongan from the general surgery department is being singled out for criticism? Isn't that a bit too unfair?"

"Cao Qiongan works in another department, why should he be expected to put in his best effort?"

“Zhu Yunwen is one of our own people, my student, and your junior brother. He doesn’t even understand the most basic respect for his teacher. He knows perfectly well that the person in charge of the chief resident is you, Fang Ziye, yet he still gets involved in these messy things.”

"The feedback from the Medical Insurance Bureau will inevitably be escalated to the Medical Insurance Division."

"Do you expect your master to go to the academy leaders to plead for you after giving you so many special privileges? That's impossible, Ziye."

"No one else gets to enjoy so many privileges."

Fang Ziye then said, "Master, may I plead for Zhu Yunwen's life?"

“No, that won’t work either!” Deng Yong said, and then hung up the phone.

Fang Ziye sighed.

It's foreseeable that this matter will definitely be discussed at the House of Representatives' weekly meeting. Although it may not be made public, the sword of punishment will certainly fall on his head in private.

Whether you cower or stick your neck out, that knife will still come down!
Fang Ziye was also helpless.

Honestly, Fang Ziye has put in a lot of effort and thought in the department and in the emergency room for patients with severe injuries.

But is this part of Fang Ziye's job?

Sorry, no!

Fang Ziye saved the lives of many emergency patients and received banners of appreciation, which can be considered a kind of good fortune for the patients.

But I'm sorry, this is also not Fang Ziye's job.

Fang Ziye's primary job is to be a good resident in the Department of Trauma Surgery.

An urgent consultation was arranged, and then the surgery was simply thrown up there.

They might say they're not capable enough and need a senior physician to handle the situation, then spend more time in the wards, in consultations, and on minor emergency surgeries.

Although Fang Ziye has been given more authority, if you haven't even mastered the basics, you will still face penalties.

“Sigh…” Fang Ziye shook his head.

Then I went to the senior office and found Yuan Weihong.

"Master, will your pay be deducted? Will my performance bonus be deducted?" Fang Ziye asked cautiously.

"Is this just a matter of deducting money? What I lack is your performance bonus, isn't it?" Yuan Weihong put down his teacup and looked Fang Ziye up and down several times.

"You're really unlucky!"

"It's a good thing the money didn't end up in your pocket, otherwise your hospital stay would have been delayed by at least three to five years."

“Economic issues, once verified, will be dealt with swiftly and severely.”

"Of course, I just asked the people in the medical affairs department and the dean's office, and considering this matter, the amount involved is not large at present."

"Therefore, the current punishment only applies to the department, not to individuals."

"Deduct the department's total performance bonus of 100,000 for this month!"

……

After Fang Ziye finished processing Yuan Weihong's words, he asked, "Master, Professor Deng said that Zhu Yunwen will have to postpone his graduation by a year. Is there any hope for him?"

"Professor Deng is dealing with his own students, what right do you have to interfere? Are you meddling in things that are too far ahead of you?"

“We are all adults, and everyone will pay the price for their choices, including you, Fang Ziye, me, Yuan Weihong, and Professor Deng Yong.”

“We chose you to be the chief resident, so if you and your fellow residents make mistakes, we will have to bear joint liability.”

"This performance bonus will be deducted from this group, not from the entire department."

"Learn from your mistakes, let's all eat dirt for a month."

"As for Yunwen, it all depends on his own fate," Yuan Weihong said, his tone relatively cold and ruthless.

Is it such a shitty thing to get a doctor's prescription but not use it?
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

"I heard that you and Wang Yuanqi are planning to take turns on duty?" Yuan Weihong asked.

“Yes, Master, I think Senior Brother Yuanqi is capable enough to serve as the chief resident.” Fang Ziye nodded.

"That's a good thing, because it will free up some of your time to do your own things."

“However, there is still a prerequisite: you must do your job as the chief resident in trauma surgery. You have to take the attending physician exam this month, so you can take some time to review the question bank. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if you fail the exam…” Yuan Weihong joked.

"Master, it shouldn't be that bad." When it came to his expertise, Fang Ziye gained a little more confidence.

……

After chatting with Yuan Weihong, Fang Ziye appeared extremely helpless.

I looked around the department, and it was still the same department. It's just that when I was a junior doctor, my perspective wasn't as broad, so I couldn't see some of the inherent problems.

Lan Tianluo and the others probably knew that Fang Ziye was having some troubles at the moment, so after finishing their own work, they didn't bother Fang Ziye any further.

Operational instruction and experimental instruction must be arranged only when Fang Ziye is available and in a good mood.

However, while Fang Ziye was resting in the general inpatient office, a strange young man knocked on the door and entered.

Upon entering, he greeted me with a grin, "Mr. Fang, I've finally found you."

"I'm in charge of silver ion dressings. Mr. Fang, you can rest assured to use these products in the department. If any problems arise, our company will take care of them."

"If the medical insurance department approves the claim and pays out the money, our company will provide full reimbursement."

"We hope Mr. Fang can work hard to cooperate and support us."

"Several professors in the department also support this, since it facilitates wound healing."

"Thank you, I understand. I'd like to rest for a bit," Fang Ziye said politely, avoiding a confrontation with the young man.

The young man forced a smile: "Mr. Fang, let's add each other on WeChat. I'd like to report some of our company's benefits to you."

"This benefit is still relatively good."

"No need, thank you. I had an emergency surgery yesterday, so it's not convenient for me."

"Why don't you look for someone else?" Fang Ziye said.

There was no need to be too forceful. It was his profession, and he made a living from it. Fang Ziye didn't think the other party was inferior.

Seeing that Fang Ziye remained unmoved, the young man could only shake his head helplessly.

"Then I'll take my leave, Mr. Fang!" He left a document for Fang Ziye as he walked out, carrying his backpack.

"Mr. Fang, you can take a look at our company's promotional materials when you have time. We have cooperation with many departments in the hospital, and the cooperation has been very successful."

"We are working hard to get this dressing covered by medical insurance so that more surgical patients can benefit," the young man said with a smile, then slowly closed the door and walked away.

After thinking about it carefully, Fang Ziye sent a message to the resident physicians' group chat...

Cold-bloodedness and harsh punishment will be the first step towards becoming a senior physician.

(End of this chapter)