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Chapter 48 Incidence of Medical Disputes (Please add to your favorites and read on)
"Junior Sister Luo, do you need help dealing with those people outside? We don't have many others in our orthopedics department, but they are very strong in combat." When Fang Ziye entered the training room, he found someone displaying a wreath downstairs in the skills laboratory to express their love for Luo Tingzhu.

It seems like they're being persistent and clingy.

They've chosen the wrong person. Luo Tingzhu is currently the only female student in the Department of Trauma Surgery. In this department full of burly men, if such a junior sister were to suffer even a minor injury, dozens of strong men, from Professor Deng Yong to Lan Tianluo, would be mobilized in an instant.

If they get really angry, they could pull out an orthopedic hammer from the operating room, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they'd get a head injury and bleed.

However, Luo Tingzhu probably heard this suggestion more than once.

"It's alright, let him be. I'm used to it. Anyway, I'll be going out with my senior brothers later, so no one will dare to bother me." Luo Tingzhu smiled back with narrowed eyes.

Beside them, Dr. Wang Yuanqi and Dr. Gu Yi, who were giving way to their senior colleague Sun Shaoqing to perform the clinical procedure, both said, "Junior Sister Luo, it's okay. We are trauma surgeons, so we have at least learned some joint reduction techniques."

“Take Jin Hongzhou, for example. We can help him dislocate the dislocation even if we can’t cure it. After repositioning, it’s not even considered a minor injury.”

"He's picked the wrong person."

"However, I think that kid downstairs is quite good-looking. If you like him, Junior Sister Luo, you can give him a shout. Don't hurt your own people in the future."

Just kidding, trying to bully someone among orthopedic surgeons is definitely picking the wrong opponent.

While others need surgery, orthopedic surgeons can easily remove your arm and then reattach it without actually operating on you.

At worst, a few people can manually immobilize the anesthesia, and then ask a superior like Yuan Weihong to perform the procedure to ensure the least possible pain and injury.

Pain is a type of injury that cannot be detected by instruments.

Luo Tingzhu didn't reply and continued to practice diligently and meticulously.

After watching for a while, Fang Ziye returned to his workbench.

Clinical patients can't be found to have problems, and laboratory experiments still require waiting. The only place to gain knowledge is to spend time in the practice room or reading for long periods of time.

Moreover, practicing in the training room is at least a form of anaerobic exercise, so it can be considered as a way to improve physical fitness.

After all, Fang Ziye's current practice involves installing and removing internal fixation devices, and the clicking and screwing is also a form of practice.

Jie Han and Lan Tianluo were already in place.

In the afternoon, Lan Tianluo left the training room early, saying as he went out, "Senior Brother Fang, I have something to do tonight, so I'll be leaving now."

"Okay." Fang Ziye had already removed the external fixation bracket very quickly and was very satisfied with the quality of his operation.

Don't seek speed, just seek stability.

Beside him, his junior brother Jie Han, after Lan Tianluo left, casually pushed his stitched-up rubber skin in front of Fang Ziye, rubbing his hands and waiting for praise.

Fang Ziye glanced at it and pondered for a moment: "It's only been a little over two months since you joined the department in October, and you've already managed to integrate the rubber skin quite well. Your progress is not slow."

"Your operational skills are absolutely no less than your senior brother Yuanpei's. As for scientific research?" Fang Ziye analyzed for Jie Han.

Jie Han quickly lowered his voice: "Senior brother, let's not make too much of a fuss. The best approach is to keep quiet and do things quietly. After all, our teacher is also following Professor Deng."

“Professor Deng isn’t as petty as you think. He has long since transcended the advantages of his mentor’s school and now only cares about the team. Otherwise, Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan and my teacher would never have had a chance to rise to prominence,” Fang Ziye said to Jie Han.

Jie Han thought about it carefully and realized that it made sense.

He then put the rubber skin back and decisively took out an orange from his backpack.

One of them was rotten; it must have been a practice tool that had been prepared for a long time.

Fang Ziye looked at it and said, "The stitching of rubber flesh is about controlling the angle of the stitch, while the stitching of orange peel is about controlling the force. This is more difficult to master than the angle control. You need to carefully experience it. I will only teach you how to improve. The rest depends on your own thinking. This way, you won't lock your thinking." "That's how my teachers and senior brothers used to teach me."

“I know, senior brother, I don’t need to force things to grow faster than I should.” Jie Han said with a hint of pride.

In this cohort, he held the same position as Li Yuanpei in Fang Ziye's cohort—both were top-tier figures in scientific research and clinical practice. It was only because Xiong Jinhuan was lucky that Li Yuanpei was unlucky; otherwise, given Li Yuanpei's research output and clinical abilities, pursuing a doctorate would have been a piece of cake.

Unfortunately, I ran into a guy from the seven-year program at Kyoto University Third Hospital, and we had to fight it out. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so much trouble.

……

Fang Ziye continued to immerse himself in the practice room, and ordered takeout at noon.

Time flies, and before we knew it, it was past six in the evening.

While Fang Ziye was still fiddling with the equipment, Luo Tingzhu appeared in front of him without him noticing and handed him a snack: "Senior brother, the people downstairs haven't left yet. Would you be able to let go of my hand and come with me to the lab?"

Fang Ziye looked up and saw that the people in the training room had gradually dispersed, and Wang Yuanqi and his fellow doctoral students, including Gu Yi, had also returned to their wards.

Both of them are currently serving as assistants. It seems that the junior colleague on duty encountered some troublesome matter, which prompted them to rush over together.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll take these two screws off. I'll tidy up a bit more, ten minutes." Fang Ziye nodded.

At the same time, I also wondered if that guy downstairs who seemed a bit dim-witted was a little off.

"Thank you!" Luo Tingzhu touched the snack bag, probably calculating her own food rations.

A dozen minutes later, with Luo Tingzhu's help, Fang Ziye packed up his practice tools and went downstairs together.

As soon as Luo Tingzhu appeared, several people surrounded her, some giving her flowers, others trying to create a lively atmosphere.

"Tingzhu, it's me." The guy was still looking like he wanted to say something.

Fang Ziye preemptively said, "Brother, don't you know which department Luo is a graduate student in now?"

"Huh?" The other person was slightly taken aback.

"Orthopedics. No strangers please." Fang Ziye stretched his limbs.

"We've already asked several times, so please stop bothering us. We don't have many other orthopedic surgeons, but we happen to have a lot of strong ones."

"Excuse me, we need to go back to the lab."

"Me!" Before the other person could say anything, Luo Tingzhu had already slipped through the gap in the crowd with practiced speed.

When the other party's brother wanted to continue, Fang Ziye said, "Brother, this kind of behavior is no fun. We're only giving you face. Otherwise, if we really called for backup, you wouldn't even have a place to seek justice if we beat you up."

"If you don't believe me, the hospital's orthopedic building is right there. Go and see how many people there are." Fang Ziye was not intimidated at all.

"Our orthopedics department has the highest incidence of surgical medical disputes, but it also has the lowest incidence of medical limb disputes," Fang Ziye said with a wicked smile.

Kidding?
This data is available nationwide.

The other party then slunk away.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye added, "We in the orthopedics department welcome girls to pursue them through normal channels, but don't take shortcuts."

(End of this chapter)