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Chapter 497 The Gift and My Senior Brother is Really Naughty (Please Subscribe)
"Feng Junfeng? Senior brother, are there any problems with his medical orders and records?" Luo Tingzhu asked as she sat down next to Fang Ziye after entering the department.

Today, Luo Tingzhu wore shorts and a loose T-shirt, looking exceptionally energetic.

"It's not that there's a problem, but rather that it's very interesting. If you think about his medical orders carefully, you'll find that they are very rigorous."

"Superiors usually only instruct on what type of medication to use, not the specific name of the medication," Fang Ziye said, making way for him.

Luo Tingzhu had also worked in orthopedics, so after sitting in the main seat, she scrolled up and down through Feng Junfeng's corresponding medical orders and immediately frowned.

"Senior brother, is this a good way to drive?" Luo Tingzhu didn't notice anything special.

"Can you take a closer look?"

"Of course, if you haven't been reading any orthopedic literature lately, you might not be very clear about it either." Fang Ziye didn't force Luo Tingzhu to understand the essentials inside.

Industry specializing in surgery.

The types and differences of literature in each specialty are very large, and Luo Tingzhu's energy is limited, so she certainly cannot cover all the literature in orthopedics and anesthesiology.

A fleeting look of disappointment crossed Luo Tingzhu's eyes. She stared at it for a while longer before giving up.

"Senior brother, my current knowledge system is already a mixed bag without any real depth."

"To me, this set of medical orders is based on the treatment principles of strong analgesia and anti-infection with two drugs, and there is no problem with it."

Modern medicine classifies pain as the sixth vital sign.

Pain management in surgical wards is very important, as it can greatly boost patients' confidence and their determination to actively engage in rehabilitation training.

"Would you like to know more? If you do, I'll explain it to you. If not, let's just go get some late-night snacks..."

Fang Ziye had already piqued everyone's interest to this extent, so Luo Tingzhu could only nod in agreement.

On the way to Han Street shopping district for a late-night snack with Luo Tingzhu, including while eating spicy hot pot, Fang Ziye carefully analyzed the logic behind the doctor's orders.

Luo Tingzhu frowned slightly: "Senior brother, could it be a coincidence?"

"It's like analyzing ancient poems; the author himself didn't actually think that much about it."

Luo Tingzhu then noticed Fang Ziye's strange expression and quickly explained with a smile, "I didn't mean to target Feng Junfeng. I just hope that you, senior brother, will be extra careful when it comes to accepting students."

Fang Ziye said, "You certainly wouldn't target him."

“If it was just once, it might be a coincidence, or something I forced together. But Feng Junfeng’s medical order system is rigorous not only for one patient, but also not just for this one time.”

"The reason I was a little late today is that I also checked the medical order system of his previous discharge case, which was quite interesting."

"What I mean is, he checked the literature, but not very comprehensively, so there are some minor flaws."

"This is no longer a routine."

Upon hearing this, Luo Tingzhu said, "Senior brother, you have a very high opinion of Feng Junfeng?"

"However, in the training room, it seems that none of the junior brothers said that Feng Junfeng was outstanding."

"Yeah!~"

Fang Ziye nodded: "Feng Junfeng's professional skills are indeed quite average at the moment. I need to continue to observe him for a while longer."

It's only September now, and there are still three or four months until the special doctoral assessment. The regular interviews won't be until March of next year, which is still six months away.

Fang Ziye wasn't in a hurry at all.

Of course, one must be cautious when prescribing medicine!
As both a doctoral and master's supervisor, Fang Ziye has no way to actively select master's students.

The master's students are assigned to different supervisors within the group after a line is drawn up. Fang Ziye is a supervisor, so the quality of the students he supervises will definitely be lower.

When it comes to doctoral admissions, supervisors have a high degree of autonomy.

Fang Ziye didn't want to be mentoring two "big brother" figures right after he started teaching students.

"Tingzhu, are you graduating next year too?" Fang Ziye looked up and asked with a smile.

When Fang Ziye first met Luo Tingzhu, Luo Tingzhu was only in her fifth year of an eight-year compulsory education. Now, two full years have passed.

This September marks the start of Luo Tingzhu's eighth academic year. By March or April of next year, Luo Tingzhu will have completed her undergraduate, master's, and doctoral studies, earning a doctoral degree and a doctoral graduate diploma.

Luo Tingzhu was eating a lettuce tip. She bit off half of it, put it in her mouth, chewed it like a rabbit, and then swallowed it.

"Senior, you don't need to worry about my graduation. My professor and I have already arranged a time for my thesis defense."

"On January 25th of this year, my graduation thesis was completed in its first draft and is currently being revised by my senior," Luo Tingzhu said.

"You gave your paper to Huang Xinuo for revision?"

Fang Ziye's tone was slightly surprised and doubtful upon hearing this: "Didn't you say that your senior sister was made to cry by you?"

He made his senior sister cry, and now he wants her to help him revise his thesis. This is a bit too much of a bullying.

Upon hearing this, Luo Tingzhu's eyes reddened: "Senior brother, that was a long, long time ago. I have a very good relationship with Senior Sister Huang now."

"My senior sister also said that she would be in my class starting in October."

Luo Tingzhu admitted to herself that she was a little jealous.

But I've already been quite gentle, okay? At least I didn't lay a hand on them...

"Send me your paper when you have time so I can read it," Fang Ziye said.

"Okay, senior brother." Luo Tingzhu nodded, picked up a skewer of wood ear mushrooms, and put it into the lunchbox...

Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu had just sat down and opened their coffee after returning to their rented apartment when Fang Ziye's phone rang.

Luo Tingzhu glanced at Fang Ziye and sipped her coffee slowly.

“Master.” Fang Ziye answered the phone.

The caller was Yuan Weihong: "Ziye, what are you doing right now?"

"I just came out of the emergency operating room."

Fang Ziye glanced at the time: 10:54 PM.

"Master, is there any emergency surgery? Neither Brother Qi nor Brother Zhou have called me."

Currently, the two subordinates in the trauma center's emergency outpatient clinic are Wang Yuanqi and Jin Hongzhou, both of whom have their own phone numbers and WeChat accounts.

Fang Ziye had nothing important to do and was busy cleaning up his information, so the two of them did not notify him.

"I know."

“It was Nie Mingxian who called me. He said he would have to go back next month, so he would gradually withdraw from clinical duties.”

"Otherwise, if he suddenly leaves, we might be caught off guard."

"I agree with that. Nie Mingxian has always been bold, meticulous, and good-tempered. How much money does our department really give him?"

"So I came here." Yuan Weihong explained the whole story after a moment of contemplation.

He then asked, "Ziye, has Mingxian given his consent yet?"

Yuan Weihong was secretly asking Nie Mingxian about his hospitalization. Yuan Weihong, Deng Yong, and Du Xinzhan had all been "busy" with this matter.

In the end, they all ended in vain.

Yuan Weihong really hoped that Fang Ziye could step in and keep Nie Mingxian.

"We haven't received a definite answer yet. No matter what, Senior Brother Nie has to go back and graduate first. Perhaps many things will only be settled after Senior Brother Nie graduates?" Fang Ziye replied.

Even a thousand-mile journey must come to an end. No matter how reluctant we are to part ways, this temporary team will eventually disband.

“Recently, Senior Brother Nie has made rapid progress in modifying and debugging the extracorporeal circulation device. Perhaps he wants to freeze most of the data before October.” Fang Ziye explained the other factors that Nie Mingxian wanted to ‘slack off’.

"Yes, Nie Mingxian is truly a talented person," Yuan Weihong said with a smile.

"I heard that the project to improve this miniature circulatory device was originally planned to be done at Peking Union Medical College Hospital, but his supervisor..."

"That's why you got the lucky break."

Fang Ziye said, "Master, there's no need to be so blunt."

"Master, is there anything else you wanted to see me about?"

Yuan Weihong asked, "Have you ever heard of the principles of fishing?"

"The reason fishing is so fun is that the moment you cast your line, you don't know if you'll catch a fish."

"However, anglers always leave a hook with a string of bait on it before casting their line."

Yuan Weihong's voice was full of sinister charm.

Fang Ziye: "..."

No, we were supposed to be discussing whether people should stay or not, but you've even brought up the philosophy of fishing.

Fang Ziye certainly understood Yuan Weihong's meaning. Wasn't it just like leaving a hook, like saying, "To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next episode"?

Using such methods to manipulate other people's curiosity and indirectly force them to stay is not exactly aboveboard, is it?
"Master, is this alright?" Fang Ziye asked.

“This is the most honorable way. Nie Mingxian can come and go on his own! You just tempted him by catering to his desires. What’s wrong with that?” Yuan Weihong immediately refuted Fang Ziye’s concerns.

“Ziye, let me tell you, Nie Mingxian is a person who loves academic research.”

“What could move him is definitely not beauty or money.”

"Of course, if it were a few years earlier, Nie Mingxian might have signed a contract to sell himself into servitude if money was involved, but now he only cares about fate."

"Fate isn't something you can just drift along with!" Yuan Weihong continued to subtly advise.

"Ziye, do you have any good ideas? If not, your master can point you in the right direction."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye's heart skipped a beat, and he suppressed the idea that had just arisen within him: "Master, what do you say?"

Fang Ziye was curious to hear what kind of 'dirty tricks' Yuan Weihong had up his sleeve.

"The most appropriate way to show goodwill is to cater to the other person's preferences, whether it's in a romantic relationship or making friends."

"From my observation, if you want to please Nie Mingxian, you can take him to see the world he likes to see."

"Ziye, have you forgotten that you and Professor Deng from the vascular surgery department performed surgery for a retroperitoneal hematoma before?"

"His research progress isn't good enough yet. Why don't you take Nie Mingxian with you to take a look?"

Yuan Weihong is really bad!

Listening to his master's alluring voice, Fang Ziye felt that if he were in Nie Mingxian's position, he probably wouldn't know how to act.

however!
Fang Ziye said, "Master, the sense of participation in theory is definitely not as good as the sense of participation in practice."

"Instead of taking him to experience the allure of pure vascular surgery, why not have him participate in the interdisciplinary field of orthopedics and vascular surgery with Senior Brother Nie? What do you think?"

Yuan Weihong meant taking him to see it.

Fang Ziye was expressing what he could do with Nie Mingxian.

What are you looking at? It means you want to get involved.

What to do? That's something you can be a part of from the very beginning.

"What do you mean?" Yuan Weihong didn't quite understand what Fang Ziye meant.

"I plan to consult with my senior brother Nie Mingxian about interventional vascular surgery techniques!"

"Let's see if we can solve some orthopedic tumor-related problems through interventional surgery."

Fang Ziye then explained, "Master, my idea was purely on a whim. It's mainly because a little boy came to the department this morning. He's a patient with Ewing sarcoma."

"Um…"

"It was a spur-of-the-moment decision."

Among the many towering mountains in medicine, cancer remains one of the most enduring topics!

Trauma is one of them.

Fang Ziye certainly couldn't rush off to other specialties immediately, but he could participate in the emergency care of some patients through interventional surgery.

For example, if hemostasis needs to be achieved quickly, it can be done quickly through interventional embolization, thus eliminating the need for emergency laparotomy.

"Are you bad or are you bad?"

"No, Ziye, why are you going into interventional surgery? Your clothes...?" Yuan Weihong's words trailed off mid-sentence.

Yuan Weihong originally said that interventional procedures require extremely high levels of skill in puncture, and it's not something you can easily do.

But Fang Ziye, before even venturing into puncture surgery, had already mastered the technique of separation anesthesia to perfection.

Peripheral nerve block anesthesia is an advanced form of puncture technique.

With this basic skill, Fang Ziye's puncture procedure becomes relatively simple.

The puncture depth in interventional surgery involves entering from the superficial artery and then traversing the blood vessel, which is much easier than blindly puncturing a nerve block!

“Master, this is a path that can be developed, not a one-off deal.”

“Master, if you want to keep someone by your side, you have to give them a clear path, rather than simply keeping them by one or two projects.”

"Currently, the use of interventional embolization for bone tumor treatment is still a blank in China."

"But it has already been successfully demonstrated in many solid organs."

“In my opinion, Senior Brother Nie should be very interested in filling this gap. This way, his past talents and knowledge will not be wasted, and he can create his own track in a new field!” Fang Ziye replied.

Upon hearing this, Luo Tingzhu, standing beside him, stared wide-eyed, her straw bearing several teeth marks.

Even just standing next to Fang Ziye and listening, one would feel that Fang Ziye's temptation was too great and too shameless.

"My senior brother is so wicked," was Luo Tingzhu's first thought.

However, let's analyze Fang Ziye's suggestions from a more in-depth perspective.

This is an equal two-way selection. Fang Ziye is not giving Nie Mingxian one or two topics, but a transcendent track!

There was no coercion, nor any active seduction or temptation; it was simply a suggestion.

The choice is yours, Nie Mingxian.

Even after you, Nie Mingxian, hear this, you can take this suggestion back to Peking Union Medical College Hospital and collaborate with the orthopedic surgeons there!

This is a gift that has no strings attached.

Fang Ziye's problem lies here...

(End of this chapter)