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Chapter 460 Unique Features and All Living Beings (Please Subscribe)
As you push open the door, the light changes from dim to bright.

A slightly languid figure reclining on the sofa, flipping through a book, caught my eye.

Luo Tingzhu gathered the hem of her cheongsam-style nightgown, rolled up the book and placed it upside down on the sofa, walked closer in her slippers, then paused, turned around to get some water:

"Senior brother, you haven't had a drink today?"

Luo Tingzhu knew that Fang Ziye was a drinker, and that Yuan Weihong and Deng Yong had intentionally trained Fang Ziye's alcohol tolerance during his master's and doctoral studies.

It's quite remarkable that Fang Ziye managed to avoid drinking on such a special occasion as today.

After putting away his shoes, Fang Ziye turned off the living room air conditioner.

He took the water from Luo Tingzhu, drank it all in one gulp, and then burped: "My master is quite thoughtful, avoiding any special emergencies that would require me to go on stage."

"If I drink, Brother Qi will be in trouble."

Although Wang Yuanqi was Deng Yong's student, to be honest, who wouldn't love a genius?

Fang Ziye studied under Yuan Weihong and Deng Yong, but Han Yuanxiao and Dong Yaohui were equally kind to him, as were a group of senior professors, regardless of whether they were in trauma surgery or not.

Perhaps they didn't do things perfectly, but Fang Ziye could always feel the confidence they conveyed.

After explaining, Fang Ziye added, "You were wearing a bathrobe and setting the alcohol to 18 degrees, were you thinking I'd drink?"

"Hmm." Luo Tingzhu then brought out two more boxes of yogurt from the kitchen.

The lid of one of the boxes had already been opened.

Fang Ziye took out his phone and checked the time; it was already 11:42.

"I'm going to take a shower first, you eat first. I feel like you have absolutely no resistance to these snacks, I'm a little worried you'll get kidnapped." Fang Ziye smiled, then turned and went to the bedroom to get his pajamas.

When they went out again, Luo Tingzhu carefully sipped her yogurt, looking quite pleased, and delayed explaining, "What?!"

"I don't eat things given to me by others." After saying that, she stuck out her tongue and opened Fang Ziye's yogurt as well...

Luo Tingzhu sat with her legs together, her silky nightgown outlining her alluring curves.

Fang Ziye rushed into the bathroom.

After brushing his teeth, washing his face, and running a wading session, Fang Ziye rushed out, walked to Luo Tingzhu's side, and scooped her up in his arms.

Despite weighing only a hundred pounds, Fang Ziye barely felt the weight of Luo Tingzhu.

"Senior, I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"It's okay, I won't swipe anymore..." Fang Ziye chuckled.

A spring breeze that lingered overnight did not cross southward, but instead reached Han City where it stopped due to rain.

……

The next day, Fang Ziye noticed that Luo Tingzhu's complexion was quite rosy, and her skin's luster was perhaps even more translucent.

While using a vast amount of knowledge to analyze the basic physiological principles of hormone secretion, he also thought about the various rumors circulating online.

He couldn't resist giving Luo Tingzhu's cheek a quick pinch!
Luo Tingzhu, wearing an apron and carrying fried eggs, potstickers, and milk, frowned slightly on her right eyebrow and hummed, "Senior brother, breakfast is ready."

"Okay, I'll go wash my face first." Fang Ziye checked the time and walked towards the sink.

Luo Tingzhu did not have traditional female thinking; she started eating before Fang Ziye even reached the table.

The potstickers were rolled with eggs, and the index fingers and thumbs of both hands were covered in oil: "Tingzhu, you need to get used to eating with gloves on?"

Luo Tingzhu moved her lips, shook her head at Fang Ziye, remained silent, and squinted her eyes.

Fang Ziye couldn't help but think, if you hadn't had any in-depth contact with Luo Tingzhu, how could you possibly know that this beautiful girl would actually like the feeling of having oily hands?

She said that when she was little, her grandma often fried things for her to eat, such as fried dough sticks, potato pancakes, and noodles with Sichuan pepper leaves...

She always eats very well.

Luo Tingzhu prepared a pair of gloves for Fang Ziye, but Fang Ziye also wanted to imitate Luo Tingzhu and eat with his bare hands.

However, apart from feeling that his hands were greasy, Fang Ziye did not have any other sensations.

After a simple breakfast, the two washed their hands, changed their clothes, and went out.

At 7:19, at the entrance of the surgical building, Fang Ziye watched Luo Tingzhu go in. Luo Tingzhu turned back slightly at the door, and Fang Ziye waved again before she turned and left.

Even the most intelligent and virtuous girl has someone she wants to cling to.

"Keep out" and "aloof" are labels attached to strangers.

……

At 7:27 a.m., Fang Ziye put on his white coat, turned on his computer again, and began to check the medical records of each person.

Fang Ziye's first glance was at the medical records of the beds under Lee Hsien Loong's supervision.

After reading it, Fang Ziye became annoyed: "Brother Huan, come here for a second."

This Mr. Lee Hsien Loong was more enthusiastic than anyone else when it came to surgery and learning procedures. Associate Professors Fang Ziye and Peng Long also gave him a lot of guidance.

But simply creating a template without writing medical records is just asking for trouble for Fang Ziye.
"Didn't Brother Long write a medical record again?" Fang Ziye asked.

Upon hearing this, Xiong Jinhuan said, "Brother Xianlong said he would go home this weekend and hand over the patients under his care to Xiao He, but Xiao He definitely did not agree to write medical records for him."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye began to curse: "Damn it, the medical records for the surgeries on Wednesday are written properly, but the records for Thursday and Friday are not written at all, and the weekend records are left blank!"

"Xiao He, Lin Yihuang, you two, divide these two beds up. If you don't want to do this properly, then don't!"

“Medical record writing is a doctor’s most basic skill. Brother Lee Hsien Loong is here for further training, not to become a teacher or to enjoy himself,” Fang Ziye said directly.

Fang Ziye's words left Xiong Jinhuan, Xiao He, and the others looking at each other in bewilderment.

Is Fang Ziye about to fall out with the visiting physicians? This is not a good thing.

After all, people come here for further education in order to get promoted and learn something along the way.

"Brother Ye, calm down. I'll discuss it with Brother Long again later," Xiong Jinhuan said in a low voice.

Meanwhile, the other two older brothers who were studying with Lee Hsien Loong had already begun editing messages.

Less than half a minute later, Fang Ziye's phone rang.

Fang Ziye hung up on him directly.

"It's alright, you can all go back to your own business!" Fang Ziye said.

Fang Ziye knew very well that if such matters were not handled autonomously, and were eventually taken over by outsiders, he would be the one to be the first to suffer the consequences.

Moreover, Fang Ziye did speak to Lee Hsien Loong about it, and he did give him opportunities.

We're all adults, do you expect me to supervise you every single day?

About six or seven minutes later, Lee Hsien Loong finally rushed into the department and immediately found Fang Ziye, smiling obsequiously: "President Fang, I'm so sorry, I'm really sorry."

“My child was sick, so I went home early on Friday.”

Fang Ziye asked bluntly, "Brother Long, you're from Chishi. Are you going back to take your kid to the hospital?"

"Brother Long, please don't worry about the bed, I'm begging you!" Fang Ziye clasped his hands together.

Being too assertive is not good, but Fang Ziye can't do nothing either.

No rules, no standards!

To put it bluntly, if the patients in the two beds under Lee Hsien Loong's care suddenly die, everyone in the department will be implicated.

At the very least, performance bonuses will be deducted.

Lee Hsien Loong looked slightly embarrassed.

Fang Ziye's words were very cryptic.

Do I need to take my child to the hospital myself? Of course not. My child isn't that pitiful, with no one to care for him.

"Mr. Fang, please..." Lee Hsien Loong still wanted to try.

"Brother Long, don't bother explaining anymore, I've already assigned your bed!"

“Honestly, our hospital does conduct random checks on medical records from time to time. I can’t afford to gamble.” After Fang Ziye explained this, Lee Hsien Loong stopped responding.

Putting himself in the shoes of an adult, Lee Hsien Loong actually felt that he was being a bit unfair.

However, Fang Ziye had a rather strong temper, and he directly distributed all the beds under his charge, showing no consideration whatsoever.

Of course, Lee Hsien Loong wouldn't dare to confront Fang Ziye head-on.

Although Fang Ziye is now the chief resident, just look at the superiors in the department.

Lee Hsien Loong was prepared from the beginning to prefer falling out with Yuan Weihong to falling out with Fang Ziye.

……

"Mr. Fang, should I continue to manage the beds next month?" Fang Ziye received a message from Li Xianlong during his shift handover.

“Okay, Brother Long!” Fang Ziye agreed without hesitation.

Fang Ziye wasn't trying to target Lee Hsien Loong. He had no grudge against Lee Hsien Loong and they were colleagues. Knowing that Lee Hsien Loong, at his age, still had to write medical records made him feel slightly uncomfortable.

But I can't be lenient with you and then kill myself, can I?
Is such self-sacrifice for righteousness heroic? That's pure idiocy.

Therefore, whether it's to make an example of someone or to send a warning to others, it's necessary to give a warning to seasoned veterans like Lee Hsien Loong.

As long as the problem can be solved, that's fine; Fang Ziye doesn't want to offend anyone.

Many people in the department were unaware of this scene.

Everyone was all smiles during the shift handover.

Furthermore, behind Liu Huanglong stood a strikingly unfamiliar, burly man.

Standing at 1.8 meters tall, with a straight profile, a handsome face, and a calm and dignified demeanor that also reveals a delicate charm.

It was none other than Brother Wu Xuanqi from Tongji Hospital.

Liu Huanglong explained, "Currently, the Health Commission of our province has issued a document to vigorously develop the specialized medical services of many specialized departments in our province, to further break through the barriers of medical technology, to better serve patients, and to improve our service quality..."

After rambling on for a while, Liu Huanglong finally said, "Currently, one of the key medical models we promote in our trauma surgery department is the standardized treatment of traumatic injuries and the exploration of functional reconstruction techniques. The province is planning to allocate a special fund to support these two projects, which will be jointly initiated by our hospital and Tongji Hospital..."

"Next, I would like to introduce a distinguished guest to you all. This is Dr. Wu Xuanqi, Associate Chief Physician, a technical instructor from Tongji Hospital... Please give him a round of applause."

(Note: Wu Xuanqi had already been promoted to associate chief physician before pursuing his doctorate.)
The polite applause was quite enthusiastic.

After a round of applause, Wu Xuanqi took two steps forward and said generously, "Hello, teachers. I am Wu Xuanqi from Tongji Hospital. I am here to learn from you all sincerely. I hope you will be generous in your guidance."

"I personally have a thick skin; I accept punishment without complaint!"

After listening, Liu Huanglong said, "Director Wu is still very polite. But actually, many people are familiar with Director Wu."

"In last month's Young Physicians Skills Competition, Director Wu won the championship with a special prize. Director Wu's current professional and research level is in no way inferior to our department's associate professors."

“Yuan Weihong, Chen Fang, Peng Long, don’t underestimate Director Wu just because of his age.”

Wu Xuanqi is 33 years old this year, the same age as Nie Mingxian. He was sent by Professor Duan Hong to Zhongnan Hospital for exchange and study.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"I've heard of Director Wu's name for a long time," Yuan Weihong said.

Currently, there are many people in Hubei Province who are in competition with Yuan Weihong, including Dong Dongsheng and Pang Shu from Union Hospital; Shen Tao and Zhang Wenshang from Hubei Provincial People's Hospital; and Zhong Wenyuan and Long Yuan from Tongji Hospital.

Wu Xuanqi is now considered a rising star, and his age difference with Yuan Weihong is not significant, making him a potential competitor.

"Director Wu, please stay with me for now..."

"If there's nothing else, let's finish the shift handover and then start the ward rounds."

"Surgery should be performed where necessary, and patients should be sent for surgery where required. Preoperative discussions and preoperative safety issues must be well managed..." Liu Huanglong said.

After giving the order, Liu Huanglong led Fang Ziye and Wu Xuanqi into Associate Professor Chen Fang's group.

Monday was the surgery day for Chen Fang's team.

Nie Mingxian is not currently working with Liu Huanglong, but is instead closely following Associate Professor Peng Long's group. Therefore, Liu Huanglong's regard for Wu Xuanqi is quite extraordinary.

However, as the two passed each other, Wu Xuanqi and Nie Mingxian bumped fists, smiled at each other, and then passed each other.

It was as if everything was understood without being said.

After Liu Huanglong approached, Chen Fang reported: "Director Liu, the surgeries scheduled for today are for beds 27 and 31, both of which are functional reconstruction surgeries. Bed 31 is for a patient who underwent a primary abrasion surgery at the beginning of this month. Nie Mingxian and you performed the emergency surgery together."

Functional reconstruction surgery is not only performed on patients who have undergone traumatic surgery. Some patients with lower limb mobility issues have also been admitted to the hospital, and this has become the largest category of cases in the department.

"Okay! Let's go see all the patients first, and then we'll go down to the operating room." Liu Huanglong nodded.

Then Liu Huanglong politely said to Wu Xuanqi, "Director Wu, our hospital's equipment and operating rooms are definitely not as good as Tongji Hospital's. Please don't laugh at us, Director Wu."

Wu Xuanqi quickly replied, "Teacher Liu, you're too kind. You can just call me Xiao Wu or Xiao Qi!"

"Regardless of the operating room conditions, Professor Liu, your team's skills are definitely superior, which is why I came here to learn from you."

Wu Xuanqi's answer was airtight, so Liu Huanglong stopped rambling.

Let's begin the ward rounds.

There was nothing particularly noteworthy along the way, but when they reached bed 28, everyone stopped in their tracks.

The patient was an elderly woman around sixty years old. Her two lower limbs were significantly different sizes, and her muscles had atrophied considerably.

Her only companion was her husband.

"Director, experts, it's so hard to get into your hospital. I waited for twenty days before I could be admitted."

"Didn't you say that you were also responsible for performing surgeries and treatments at the hospital over there? I was hospitalized there and spent 30,000 yuan, but I didn't see any of your people."

"It wasn't until yesterday, when I received a call from one of your nurses, that I realized we'd been admitted to the wrong hospital." The old man looked intently at Liu Huanglong, who was at the head of the group.

"What?" Liu Huanglong turned to look at the attending physician.

Liu Haojiang immediately said, "Director Liu, before the patient came to our department, he said he had been hospitalized in a small hospital for almost half a month."

"The people there said that our department staff would go there to perform the surgery. All the necessary pre-operative examinations were done, and we also took medication for a period of time."

"They said they suspected an internal tumor, so I went outside for a PET-CT scan."

"Which hospital? What's the discharge record?" Liu Huanglong asked.

"It is a private hospital."

"The discharge record is in the medical record folder," Liu Haojiang explained.

Upon hearing this, Liu Huanglong's expression hardened.

He then asked, "Grandpa, where did you hear that you should go to the hospital?"

"You've already come all the way to our hospital, how can you still believe we'd go to another hospital for the surgery?"

"I went to the outpatient clinic and a patient in line said the same thing."

"He said he went there for treatment and the results were very good. The surgery was also performed by doctors from Zhongnan Hospital... He said the hospital there has very advanced technology. And you can also get a lot of expert consultations."

“It doesn’t matter where you are hospitalized, and the hospitalization fees there are relatively cheaper,” the old man’s wife explained.

"What about your son or daughter? When are they coming?" Liu Huanglong asked.

At the patient's personal level, Liu Huanglong and others could not intervene in this matter.

Zhongnan Hospital is neither a patient nor a patient's family member, so whatever you say is useless.

However, the elderly person's children can go to them; these are matters for them to handle.

Of course, they won't offer advice on how to deal with Liu Huanglong; that's up to their personal choices.

“They’ll come whenever we have surgery. They need to go to work to earn money, their children need to spend money, and we need to spend their money, which is a waste of money,” the old man defended his children.

My face was full of heartache, but there was nothing I could do.

This is definitely a case of encountering a medical tout, and one that has infiltrated the hospital.

This is a very serious matter, and Liu Huanglong must report it to the hospital for handling.

No one's money is easy to earn. Thirty thousand yuan might be the living expenses for many families for one or two years.

"You need to get them here as soon as possible. Once they arrive, we'll need to talk to them and they'll need to sign some papers. They need to understand the risks of the surgery, understand?"

“You should also tell them about your previous hospitalization. We need to find a way to resolve this. Understand?” Liu Huanglong advised.

"Director Liu, what else can be done about this?" The old woman sat on the bed, swaying her upper body back and forth helplessly. The numbness in her legs made her feel very uncomfortable.

"That depends on you. We doctors are only responsible for treating patients and cannot provide consultation advice."

"Perhaps lawyers or police officers can give you some advice." Liu Huanglong wasn't a professional, so he didn't offer any unsolicited advice.

He turned to the attending physician and said, "The necessary tests must be repeated, such as cardiopulmonary function tests."

"The other test results are all usable."

"The elderly person has a history of hypertension, so please monitor their blood pressure. If any problems arise, please consult a doctor promptly."

After saying that, he added, "Grandpa, don't dwell on what happened before. Let your children handle it. Get some rest, okay?"

"We will schedule your surgery as quickly as possible."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Director Liu, thank you." Both elderly people were very kind.

"..."

After leaving the ward, Liu Huanglong hurriedly asked, "Ziye, you didn't agree to that, did you?"

Liu Huanglong was a little worried.

"Teacher Liu, I definitely didn't agree. It's true that many people have wanted to invite me to perform surgeries recently, but as you know, our department has been very busy these past few months!"

“I just want to rest for a while on the weekend, how could I possibly agree to that?” Fang Ziye replied.

The cost of out-of-town consultations and surgeries is considerable.

But Fang Ziye doesn't want to earn that money now. Doing his job well at the hospital is enough for him to live comfortably. Why would he want to cause trouble?
Liu Huanglong then asked, "Did any of the administrative staff from this institution call you to sound them out?"

"Private hospitals that are able to set up PET-CT generally have a well-established network of connections. They wouldn't dare to admit patients there without someone's approval."

Fang Ziye nodded: "That happened too, but I didn't pay attention to it after I refused, and I don't know where the teacher was from."

"Anyway, I didn't encounter anyone with a particularly strong attitude. So I just ignored it."

Fang Ziye had no idea how much he could have thought of; he was too busy and simply said it all in one sentence.

At this point, Fang Ziye added, "Oh, right, Professor Liu, someone did call me and tried to morally blackmail me, saying that they had already accepted the patient and wanted me to come over to perform the surgery."

“Not going would be seen as refusing to help someone in distress, but I hadn’t established a medical relationship with the patients there, so I didn’t pay much attention to it.”

"After all, I can only manage the affairs of my own department."

Upon hearing this, Liu Huanglong clenched his fist: "These are some people in our country, they dare to make any kind of dirty money."

"As long as you haven't agreed, the rest is up to the relevant departments and superiors. We're just doctors; we should just do our jobs."

Putian-affiliated hospitals in China have existed for a long time, and they have always continued to exist.

This is not something that Liu Huanglong and Fang Ziye can handle.

Liu Huanglong looked at the elderly couple inside the ward through the window again. Besides feeling heartbroken, there was nothing he could do for the time being.

"We must spread this technology as soon as possible, otherwise there will be more unfortunate people like us."

"Ziye, you don't need to go on rounds for now. Go and call Professor Deng Yong and Professor Han Yuanxiao. Tell them about this phenomenon and ask them to pay attention when they are in the outpatient clinic in the future to see who is acting as a medical tout."

"Report this to the hospital's on-call supervisor again."

"If they want to manage it, they can manage it; if they don't, all we can do is report it."

"I suggest that when Professor Deng and Professor Han are seeing patients in the outpatient clinic, they should have one more person outside to maintain order..." Liu Huanglong walked towards the next ward, feeling a little tired and distressed.

(End of this chapter)