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Chapter 458 Teachers Don't Need to Go Out for Training (Please Subscribe)

The Trauma Surgery Branch of the Chinese Medical Association is the highest-level academic organization for trauma surgery in China. To become a member of its organizing committee, even professors are not qualified!
There are at least several thousand professors in the field of trauma surgery nationwide.

The organizing committee of the Chinese Society of Trauma Surgery has only about a hundred members. Having a place among them is a symbol of strength and honor.

Fang Ziye is not even a member of the organizing committee of the Hubei Provincial Trauma Surgery Branch, so it is impossible for him to jump to the position of member of the organizing committee of the Trauma Surgery Branch of the Chinese Medical Association in principle.

Deng Yong was aware of this, so he didn't want to cause trouble for others and explained with a smile, "Professor Zheng, Ziye is actually still young. Considering the strict academic system at school, he has only graduated for a little over twenty days."

Deng Yong's explanation brought the mention of "Versailles" to a climax, and almost everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

The reason it was "almost everyone" is that among those present, there were still some who knew Fang Ziye's true identity, such as Director Wu Guonan and Duan Hong from Enshi Central Hospital.

Zheng Haidong shrank his long neck and muttered in front of everyone, his throat dry, "Damn, my luck is really good."

Zheng Haidong's voice wasn't loud, but it became incredibly amplified through the microphone; such cursing could be clearly heard by everyone.

Many people in the hall were taken aback, while a few smiled dejectedly.

Jealousy only makes people turn purple; it has no other meaning.

Even a giant like Professor Zheng Haidong would publicly hurl insults, which shows just how deep his jealousy of Deng Yong was.

Deng Yong wasn't annoyed and replied with a smile, "Thank you for the compliment, Professor Zheng. Professor Zheng, could you please pass the microphone to Professor Wang Cheng?"

It was truly lucky that Fang Ziye, a master's graduate, was admitted to Central South University.

Who could have imagined that Fang Ziye would achieve such success? He was almost eliminated by Zhongnan Hospital back then.

However, luck is also a part of ability.

Professor Wang Cheng is not tall, about 1.65 meters, and slightly chubby. He looks like a kind and approachable little fat boy. He said, "The questions I want to ask are quite down-to-earth and direct."

"As the saying goes, Hunan and Hubei provinces are inseparable. Professor Deng, could you please trouble Dr. Fang from your hospital to come and sit in the next room?"

"It won't take long, about six months will suffice. We will certainly achieve the highest..."

Originally, guests are supposed to be guests, but Professor Wang Cheng was about to poke Deng Yong's left and right ventricles, which was unbearable. He couldn't care less about being a distinguished guest: "Professor Wang, if we're still considered family even though we're in different rooms, then we should take a look around our own home first."

"That won't do, absolutely not. Two or three days occasionally is fine." Deng Yong narrowed the timeframe as much as possible.

After all, Xiangya Hospital is also a long-established hospital, and its foundation and strength are slightly inferior to Tongji Hospital!

"That works too." Professor Wang Cheng chuckled and then passed the microphone out.

In fact, even the dogs outside the lecture hall could hear Professor Wang Cheng's scheme. However, Deng Yong had to respond to his exorbitant demands.

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

Fang Ziye will be traveling all over the country in the future, and he certainly can't afford to be isolated and helpless.

Inviting someone to exchange ideas and learn from you is perfectly normal; it's not like I'm trying to take advantage of you.

For the sake of learning and knowledge, as long as one does not cross the line, then so-called shamelessness is perfectly reasonable.

For example, Luo Tingzhu used to frequently ask Yuan Weihong and Fang Ziye for help in order to get learning opportunities. Is that shameless? Does that cross the line?
As a student, what's the point of not learning anything?

After Professor Wang Cheng started this trend, similar scenarios began to repeat themselves in an endless cycle.

This is a private lecture, not a large-scale academic exchange or critical discussion.

They invited Fang Ziye to give a lecture to share his personal experience and insights, not for you to comment on whether the topic was good or bad, or whether there were any mistakes during the surgery.

For new directions and new fields, even if the process is slightly flawed, but the result is better than the national or even the world, you have to shut up even if you want to complain.

Unless the research topic does not comply with ethical or moral bottom lines.

However, the topic of limb salvage does not involve ethical issues; its purpose is to provide patients who are about to have their limbs amputated with the possibility of limb preservation.

However, when Director Wu Guonan of Enshi made a similar suggestion.

Fang Ziye refused outright: "Director Wu, Enshi, where you are, is too far away. Even if I rushed there from Hanshi, it would still take me more than four hours."

"Flights from Seoul to Eunseol are not always available."

"Considering that it takes at least an hour for a patient with severe injuries to be transferred from the accident site to the hospital, and preoperative preparations, etc..."

Fang Ziye also rejected the application to go to Enshi for surgery based on the actual situation.

By the time Fang Ziye arrived, the limbs were already completely dead. So what was Fang Ziye doing? Performing an amputation on the patient?

The limitations imposed on remote areas remain irreversible to this day!

The very real problem is that even with a consultation, if an emergency surgery is needed, the patient can't wait from the time the surgeon leaves until they arrive.

Fang Ziye himself is from Enshi. If he were to agree to go to a prefecture-level city hospital, Enshi should be his first stop, but unfortunately, the distance is still too far.

Still unwilling to give up, Wu Guonan continued, "Dr. Fang, if the time is right, could you come and offer some guidance?"

Fang Ziye couldn't refuse such a suggestion, so he nodded: "Director Wu, if the conditions are right, I would definitely be willing to go home for a visit."

Since Wu Guonan didn't resort to moral blackmail, Fang Ziye found a suitable reason for himself.

Because Fang Ziye had rejected invitations from other prefecture-level city hospitals, he would have to give a sufficient reason in person to accept the surgery invitation from Enshi.

A full fifteen minutes passed before Professor Zheng Tonghui from the Third People's Hospital of Hubei Province finally asked the crucial question.

"Dr. Fang, will the learning period for treating this type of injury be very long? Besides on-site teaching, are there any other tips or methods for practice?"

"After all, Dr. Fang, you're quite busy right now and don't have much free time."

It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. While it is necessary to invite Fang Ziye to conduct consultations and surgical demonstrations, it is certainly also very important for students to practice their own procedures.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye pursed his lips slightly and immediately looked at his master, Yuan Weihong.

After seeing Yuan Weihong nod slightly, Fang Ziye cautiously said, "Professor Zheng, your question is very good. I would have been too embarrassed to ask if you hadn't asked."

"Within our team, we independently developed a rabbit model for invasive surgery in order to learn about invasive surgery."

"Currently, the output of such model groups is quite good. Some members of our team have already started practicing on the rabbit damage model, and the progress is acceptable."

At this point, the room fell completely silent.

Furthermore, Duan Hong, Zhang Yue, Zheng Haidong, and a group of other old guys couldn't sit still and started to stand up.

After Fang Ziye's voice trailed off, the group realized their awkwardness and then slowly sat down.

It's no wonder they were so emotional.

It's fair to say that if there were a suitable animal model for destruction that could be used for endless trial and error, even without Fang Ziye's instruction, they could gradually figure out a standard surgical treatment method based on Fang Ziye's theories.

Of all the techniques in the world, not everyone has received formal training. Many people gain treatment experience through their own strong foundation and gradual exploration in real-world situations.

Fang Ziye continued, "There are two reasons why I didn't dare to bring it up immediately."

"I'm not a hypocrite, so I'll just say it directly. I hope you teachers can judge for yourselves."

"First, our research group has not yet applied for a patent for this animal model of destruction and injury. Second, our research group has not yet collected data on this animal model of destruction and injury and put it into writing."

"Third, none of the members of our research group have successfully completed the training, so the results are still unknown."

"Therefore, I dare not disclose it casually."

"Therefore, before all three of these matters are settled, all teachers can only come to our research group's small animal laboratory for training and practice."

"The supply of space and rabbits is likely limited daily. Furthermore, all teachers have to pay for their own materials, for which I apologize!"

Fang Ziye's straightforwardness initially caused a moment of silence before bursts of applause erupted.

An objective conclusion can be drawn: people are inherently selfish.

Within a certain scope, everyone hopes that their efforts will be rewarded, whether it be in terms of fame, finances, or status.

Why should Fang Ziye, who used his own time, wisdom, and funds obtained from the Zhongnan Hospital platform to develop the animal model, make it available to the public for free without any conditions?

Certainly, making the information public directly might benefit more patients.

Fang Ziye will also make it public, but before that, he will naturally get what he is entitled to.

All the top scientists in the country do this.

It's just a difference of a few months earlier or later.

At this point, Fang Ziye's willingness to allow other colleagues to enter the laboratory and share these resources is already considered quite tolerant.

Otherwise, if Fang Ziye says he has no solution, then suddenly throws out a solution later, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?

As soon as the applause subsided, Professor Zhang Yue from West China Hospital, with a hoarse voice, shouted without a microphone, "Dr. Fang, this thing is first come, first served."

"Those who attend the lecture today should have priority."

"I want to sign an original research agreement with your hospital, and then coordinate with the researchers from our hospital's animal laboratory and the technical instructors from our department to come and study here."

Professor Zhang Yue said "I want to," not "I can!"

This is the keen sense of a top scientific researcher.

Your concern is that I plagiarized you, right? I'll sign an originality declaration with you, so if my institution infringes on your rights, you can sue me directly.

Moreover, even if you don't sue, just releasing this document will ruin my reputation.

However, I can forgo plagiarism, but I must master the first tier of treatments for destructive injuries! No one is unaware of the importance and criticality of the related series of topics on destructive injuries and functional reconstruction.

"Professor Zhang, you flatter me. We welcome your faculty to come and offer guidance and exchange ideas!" Fang Ziye bowed slightly.

Actually, if people from other institutes come to learn from these animal experimental models, Fang Ziye's team can not only get them for free, but also earn some income.

Knowledge-based paid services are currently the mainstream approach.

I can make animal models, but if you need them and can't, you'll have to pay. Furthermore, if you come to exchange ideas and learn, you'll also have to pay tuition!

This isn't compulsory education; you can choose whether you want to learn or not!

Duan Hong then took a roundabout approach, asking, "Dr. Fang, there must be more than one member in your team capable of creating such animal experimental models, right?"

"Could you send someone to our hospital's animal laboratory to provide technical guidance?"

It's better to teach someone how to fish than to give them a fish!

Tongji Hospital is located in Wuhan, and it is close to Zhongnan Hospital.

If your space isn't enough, mine is. You can come over and teach me. I'll cover the costs, the space, the raw materials, and everything else.

Fang Ziye shook his head: "Professor Duan, I'm sorry, but another member of our team was previously from Peking Union Medical College Hospital, so he has already communicated with Professor Qi privately."

At this critical moment, Wu Xuanqi, who was standing next to Duan Hong, disregarded his status and spoke up quickly: "Dr. Fang, another member of your team has communicated with Professor Qi privately."

"Can the two of us talk privately?"

"I'm probably the first person to contact Dr. Fang, right?"

Of course, after Wu Xuanqi broke the convention of identity, Shen Tao from the Provincial People's Hospital said, "Dr. Fang, I remember that your teacher assigned you to me first."

"You can't just make promises to others so easily. Everything has to be done in a first-come, first-served manner."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye said, "Teacher Shen, Senior Brother Wu, let's talk about this privately later. Let's focus on the animal experimental model first."

"There's not much time left, and it's getting late. There are still teachers and distinguished guests from the Foreign Languages ​​Department here. They should get some rest too."

With so many people in front of him, Fang Ziye couldn't make a decision, nor would he fall into the trap.

If he agreed to Shen Tao's request, he might offend Duan Hong; if he agreed to Wu Xuanqi's request, Fang Ziye felt sorry for Shen Tao's teachings and guidance to him at the Central Hospital of Enshi.

Admittedly, Shen Tao is not as good as Yuan Weihong.

However, Fang Ziye dared not forget any of those who had been kind to him, even if they were just ordinary doctors, such as Huang Kai.

However, Duan Hong is undoubtedly a senior, and he deserves respect.

The damaged railway line was introduced to Fang Ziye by Duan Hong. If you can't handle something yourself, you have to consult your teacher to avoid being disliked.

Professor Zheng Haidong was thrown off balance, so he had no choice but to follow Professor Zhang Yue's suggestion and send laboratory technicians and technical instructors over to learn.

This time, before other top hospitals could react, they first established themselves in this new fertile ground of destructive therapy!
There's no right or wrong in terms of whether others learn technology or not.

Zheng Haidong encountered this, so he definitely wanted to learn from it...

After that, Fang Ziye had nothing to do; it was his junior fellow students who started registering various information.

Nie Mingxian and Lan Tianluo also arrived at the scene to strictly control the registered data.

First and foremost, we must prioritize meeting the practice data needs of the group members; only any excess data can be distributed to other groups.

Furthermore, we can allocate a certain number of slots for this project, and then, using these slots and registering them at the hospital level, apply to the logistics department and the functional department responsible for laboratory construction at Zhongnan Hospital to expand the animal laboratory.

Are you going to handle the application lists of hospitals such as Shanghai Sixth People's Hospital, West China Hospital, Xiangya Hospital, Tongji Hospital, and Union Hospital?
Of course, even though it wasn't Fang Ziye's business, he still went to see Professor Yuan Weihong and Professor Deng Yong to discuss where he should go.

The meeting between the three was somewhat awkward at one point.

Finally, Yuan Weihong broke the silence first and took a step back: "Teacher Deng, I'm sorry, there was some misunderstanding before that caused a conflict between us."

I hope you can understand.

Deng Yong sighed and said, "Wei Hong, we can't control what the older generation does."

"To put it bluntly, you can't even control your senior brother, so how can I interfere with my teacher's decision?"

“If you think that I’m nice to you because of Professor Chu, then you’re just insecure about yourself.”

Yuan Weihong took a deep breath.

Then he said, "Everyone's perspective is flawed, and everyone's understanding of things is also biased."

The two fell silent after saying this.

In fact, both of them knew that after what happened last time, they could never be as close as before.

Deng Yong and Yuan Weihong will no longer be able to be in the same group. Yuan Weihong has also grown up and needs his own independent space.

However, not being in the same group does not mean that you have to be on the opposite side.

Group collaboration is also a form of collaboration.

After Fang Ziye voiced his concerns, Deng Yong analyzed, "Ziye, I know you and Shen Tao have a past relationship back in Enshi."

"However, Professor Duan Hong was definitely among the first group to want to treat destructive injuries, and in the beginning, it was he who gathered Professor Qi and me to work on destructive injuries together."

"Although we have come from behind to surpass them, we must not forget this driving force."

“If you go to Tongji Hospital, you can get out of there in no time. But if you go to the Provincial People’s Hospital, you will need at least six months or even more before you have time to leave.”

"There is indeed some competition among the brother hospitals in the province, but you need to consider the long term, our team."

"Our team's focus is not on monopolizing and damaging research topics, but on moving forward. If a new technology cannot be promoted, it is, to some extent, a failure..."

There is no such thing as a monopoly on medical technology within a country.

Only medical devices and equipment are available.

“Master, I know that.”

"Putting everything else aside, the fact that Nie Mingxian was willing to participate in the research and development of the miniature extracorporeal circulation device with us at this time without reservation is remarkable!"

"I can't possibly keep my own tools to myself," Fang Ziye said very frankly.

Regardless of whether Fang Ziye has a large source of knowledge after promoting the new technology, even if he didn't, he would still promote it; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to live with himself.

Fang Ziye is not a saint, but if he has the ability, he would like to see fewer people suffer from human pain.

Deng Yong added, "Ziye, you also need to be prepared. From today onwards, your every move may be somewhat representative."

"Although no one has explicitly told you that you will be the academic leader of trauma surgery in Hubei Province, it is already an internally confirmed matter."

“Other potential competitors also tacitly accept this,” Deng Yong said meaningfully.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye stepped forward and met Deng Yong's gaze.

Deng Yong chuckled and said, "Don't be nervous. Han City University is a high enough platform."

"She can rely on the world's top professional expertise, let alone our small trauma surgery department."

"I……"

Just as Deng Yong was about to say something, Professor Zheng Haidong, with his long neck and small ears, from the Sixth People's Hospital of Shanghai, approached and said, "Professor Deng, Dr. Fang, are you busy?"

All who come are guests, let alone super distinguished guests.
However, Zheng Haidong was always received by Duan Hong, so Deng Yong couldn't easily take over.

After turning around, Deng Yong explained to Fang Ziye, "Ziye, this is Professor Zheng Haidong, a senior from the Sixth Affiliated Hospital of Shanghai University, and this is Professor Zhang."

"Weihong, you should get to know him too," Deng Yong said, introducing Yuan Weihong as well.

This time, Zheng Haidong and his group came specifically to see Fang Ziye, so introducing Fang Ziye first was perfectly reasonable.

Fang Ziye stood up politely and greeted Teacher Zheng and Teacher Zhang.

After Zhang Yuancong addressed Deng as "Teacher Deng," they could be considered to have gotten to know each other.

Upon hearing this, Professor Zheng Haidong said, "Professor Deng, didn't you talk to me before about hoping that Ziye could go abroad for further studies?"

"My previous answer was that the idea was good, but today I want to revise that answer."

“Ziye’s current abilities are already sufficient to be a teacher. There is no reason for a teacher to go out for long-term further study. What Ziye needs is to go out for exchanges, not to spend time on further study.”

"I hope Professor Deng will seriously consider this suggestion."

"In addition, I hope Professor Deng can agree to my invitation to Dr. Fang to perform a demonstration surgery at our hospital, so that our hospital can learn about the standardized treatment of traumatic injuries."

"Secondly, it's a good opportunity for our hospital's students to see what kind of confidence they have in their usual arrogance." Zheng Haidong's words were quite straightforward.

After saying that, he looked at Fang Ziye with a smile.

There is a kind of doting affection towards the younger generation, but besides the doting, there seems to be a subtle possessive greed.

Zheng Haidong's words were so blunt that Deng Yong, Fang Ziye, and the other two were quite taken aback.

Fang Ziye no longer needs to go out for further studies, he only needs to go out for exchanges?
How to communicate?

Not pursuing further education?
(End of this chapter)