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Chapter 519 Professionals and the New Track (Please Subscribe)
Upon hearing the sound, Fang Ziye immediately pulled his mask up and, still wearing his work clothes, headed towards the door.

The department door was closed, but Fang Ziye did not feel much resistance when he pushed it from the inside out.

When Fang Ziye pushed open the door, he saw a number of security officers and two police officers in uniform outside.

Fang Ziye said, "Brothers, we can't stop patients in our department. This is our hospital's emergency room medical record book."

Fang Ziye immediately noticed the medical record book in the hand of the person pushing the wheelchair.

Upon hearing Fang Ziye's words, a man in a security guard uniform from the security office turned around and said, "Doctor, real patients won't be stopped. It's just that I'm afraid someone is trying to fake illness to sneak in."

"But I did see a signature on it. See if it belongs to someone from your department."

As he spoke, he handed the medical record to Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye only glanced at it briefly before noticing Jin Hongzhou's signature: "It's Dr. Jin's signature from our department. Let him in..."

Fang Ziye did not return the medical records, but only looked at Jin Hongzhou's general physical examination and diagnosis and the treatment suggestions.

"1. It is recommended to be hospitalized for surgery as soon as possible."

"2. The patient has a strong desire for conservative treatment and has signed a document temporarily refusing inpatient surgery. The patient has been informed of the necessity and risks of the corresponding treatment. The signature serves as proof. (Huang Nong)"

3. Seek medical attention promptly and follow up if you feel unwell.

After Fang Ziye spoke, the patient was pushed in a wheelchair by his family members.

The two young men were both quite young, and their specific professions were not immediately apparent from their appearance.

The young man in the wheelchair had a black mole on the tip of his nose. The mole was not prominent, but it was quite large. He had small ears and bright eyes, and he looked like a very clever person.

The person pushing him was a little younger, with very short, crew cut hair and a slightly square head shape. As he entered the room, he kept looking left and right.

The young man with the mole entered the department and said, "Doctor, I'm here to see Dr. Fang in your department. Dr. Jin from the Emergency Trauma Center said that Dr. Fang should take a look at my fracture!"

"His name is Dr. Fang Ziye."

“Yes, I know. Follow me!” Fang Ziye led the way, explaining as he went, “Dr. Jin recommended that you be hospitalized for surgery. Why don’t you want to go?”

"Doctor, why are you asking me this? There's a master of manual reduction in your department, Dr. Fang Ziye. For most fractures, seeing him can largely avoid surgery."

“I had a friend who, around August, had already been diagnosed by doctors at the trauma center as needing surgery 100%.”

"But guess what? After we found Dr. Fang, the surgery was avoided. I was accompanying a friend to see a doctor at the time."

At this point, the young man with the mole sighed, "Of course, I guess you could say I scouted the place beforehand."

"What bad luck!"

If he were a patient, Fang Ziye might have some recollection, but he said he was a family member at the time, and Fang Ziye really couldn't remember.

"Okay, come with me, let's go watch your film first."

"The film hasn't been printed yet, has it?" Fang Ziye asked.

Generally speaking, in the emergency room for fractures, after taking the X-rays, you can go directly to the doctor to review them without waiting for the film to be printed.

"Not yet! Dr. Jin said to go see him right after the X-rays are done," replied the man with the short haircut who was pushing the young man with the mole.

"Doctor, do you know when Dr. Fang starts work?"

"I am Fang Ziye!" Fang Ziye had already memorized the patient's consultation number and entered it into the image reading system to check his examination results.

Upon hearing this, the young man with the mole's eyes flashed: "Hey, Dr. Fang, wait a moment, turn around, let me take a closer look?"

“I remember Dr. Fang!” He wanted to describe Fang Ziye’s features.

Fang Ziye turned around, smiled, and took off his mask.

The other person immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, Dr. Fang, it's you. I didn't recognize you because you were wearing a mask today."

"Dr. Fang, I came here to see you."

“If I hadn’t come with my friend last time, I might have actually listened to Dr. Jin’s advice and gone to a small hospital for fracture surgery.”

Fang Ziye had already entered the doctor's office. As he walked toward the computer desk, he said, "After I've examined you, you may still need to have surgery."

"Not all fractures are suitable for manual reduction. On the contrary, more than 70 percent of fractures require surgery to achieve the desired treatment effect."

"Dr. Fang, you've seen it, so I'll definitely trust you!" The young man with the mole, Huang Nong, had exceptional trust in Fang Ziye.

After Fang Ziye took his seat, he opened the film viewing system. As soon as Huang Nong's film was displayed, Fang Ziye frowned slightly.

"What happened to you? How did your ankle get so badly shattered...?"

As Fang Ziye finished speaking, he pointed at the crew-cut youth behind him and asked, "Hey buddy, what are you doing? How come you suddenly have a camera growing out of your body?"

"Peng Bing!" Fang Ziye immediately called for the doctor on duty.

Peng Bing stood up as soon as he heard the word "camera" and walked directly towards the crew-cut youth.

Peng Bing was, after all, aspiring to be a trauma surgeon. Although he hadn't had much experience in the orthopedic operating room, he was tall and muscular.

The pressure is still quite strong.

"We just wanted to casually record our lives!"

"My brother accidentally broke his leg, didn't he? This might be a once-in-a-lifetime event!" the crew-cut young man reacted quickly.

Fang Ziye said, "It is your freedom to record life, but you need to take pictures in public places. This is our office, the office area."

"Hospitals are not completely open public places. In many places here, there are patients' personal information, which is something we must collect during our medical activities. Therefore, it is not considered a public place, and you cannot take pictures!"

"Put the camera down first, or better yet, turn it off. Otherwise, if you happen to capture other personal information and leak it, and someone sends you a lawyer's letter, we won't be able to do anything about it."

As Fang Ziye spoke, he quickly shut down the film viewing system!
Peng Bing then walked over to the crew-cut youth and explained, "Brothers, if you want to take pictures, we can go somewhere else and take them together."

"Our hospital has a security department, and inside that is a security office. You can take photos inside the security office!"

As Peng Bing spoke, he reached out to block the camera.

The crew-cut youth stepped aside and said, "These are our personal belongings, don't touch my things."

“Then delete everything that photographed me!” Peng Bing also had some experience in dealing with such situations.

The crew-cut youth took a few steps back.

Fang Ziye looked at Huang Nong, his eyes darting around a few times, and said, "Huang Nong, are you here for a medical consultation or to record your life?"

"Let me explain something to you. I can provide you with medical services, but I refuse to allow you to record my treatment process in any form."

"If you doubt my medical skills, you can find another doctor or a different hospital. If you feel that I lack personal integrity or have harmed you, you can file a formal complaint against me."

"If you want to continue filming without the above points, I will have to call the uncle outside and our security office staff in."

The crew-cut youth grinned and said, "Doctor, aren't you being a bit too domineering? A hospital isn't some kind of state secret!"

"What can't we film? We only film ourselves."

"Can't we film ourselves the whole time, or not film you guys?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Nong glared at the crew-cut youth, who then stopped arguing.

"Dr. Fang, I'm sorry, my brother here is quite young and doesn't know any better." Huang Nong didn't stop him from continuing to film.

Fang Ziye took a deep breath, glanced at Peng Bing, who then went straight outside the office, presumably to call the security office staff.

Fang Ziye remained unmoved.

He stared intently at Huang Nong and the young man with the flat head.

The atmosphere was briefly calm, a kind of "stalemate"—

Huang Nong got a little anxious: "Dr. Fang, I... I came here for a medical consultation!"

Fang Ziye nodded: "I know, that's why I treated you immediately."

"It's just that you haven't been respectful enough to me during this process, so I have to treat you in a different way."

"Medical services are a relatively special type of service. You have the right to informed consent, the right to informed refusal, and the right to freedom of choice."

"Similarly, it's true that our unit cannot refuse to treat patients, but we also have the right to protect our own rights. We can't just do whatever you want."

"Let's start the medical procedures once the security officers and police officers come in."

"Now, we can chat for a bit."

"Huang Nong, if you know me, do you not trust my skills?" Fang Ziye brought the topic back to the present.

Hearing this, Huang Nong finally understood, and his lips twitched slightly: "Dr. Fang, if I don't turn off the camera today, will you refuse to see patients?"

Fang Ziye shook his head and said, "That's not really the case. You can keep the camera on all the time, and I have no right to stop you, but the police officers do."

"Let me also explain to you that hospitals are special public places and public resources. If you cause trouble here, it will be considered as disrupting public order."

"You should know a little bit about the law!"

"So you shouldn't see any social media accounts filming in hospitals! ~ Especially not in your format."

If Huang Nong is conducting an undercover investigation and discovers problems, then it's perfectly fine for him to report them.

Huang Nong only came for medical treatment and trusted Fang Ziye's abilities. If he wanted to film, that would definitely not be allowed.

"Dr. Fang, we're not filming anymore. Could you please not call the police or security personnel in?" Huang Nong suggested suddenly after carefully weighing the pros and cons. He also gestured for the crew-cut youth to put away the camera.

Fang Ziye shook his head again: "That won't do, because your behavior after you came in showed that you didn't trust our hospital or my skills."

“I don’t know your purpose, so I might need a police officer to come in and help me see if you have filmed anything in our department.”

"I do not have the right to search personal privacy. The police officers may or may not have it..."

"I'll listen to my uncle," Fang Ziye said calmly.

The other party isn't in a hurry to delay his diagnosis, so why should Fang Ziye be anxious?

Anyway, the other party is definitely not going to die, otherwise he wouldn't have the time or inclination to do this.

Soon, four people arrived outside; they were the same people who had been guarding the door earlier.

As soon as the two police officers entered, they turned on their body cameras.

The security officer walked up to the crew-cut young man with Peng Bing. Peng Bing said, "Teachers, it was him. He was filming here with a camera. I don't know what he did."

The two policemen walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Recording someone's video without their permission may infringe on their portrait rights. Any organization or individual that films another person's video without permission is infringing on their portrait rights, and the infringed party can demand that the infringer cease the infringing act.

Did you take a picture?

"Give me your ID card," the two police officers said as they approached.

"Me?" The crew-cut youth panicked a little upon hearing this, his expression becoming somewhat timid.

Huang Nong's expression changed drastically at that moment.

"Where's your ID card? If you don't have one, give me your ID number." The slightly younger policeman wasn't joking with him.

"I didn't film a video, I was just live-streaming." The crew-cut young man finally told the truth.

Upon hearing this, everyone present immediately changed their expressions.

Filming a video without distributing it is different from filming someone and distributing it without their permission.

"Are you two doing this on purpose for traffic?"

"Have you ever seen anyone come to a hospital to do a live broadcast?" the young policeman asked.

"Oh, right, you should turn off your live stream first! Otherwise, you might lose followers even faster!"

The crew-cut youth immediately and shakily closed the live stream page. Closing the live stream only requires a mobile phone operation.

"Are you sure it's shut down?" the police officer asked.

The crew-cut youth nodded: "It's definitely off..."

Seeing that he had been exposed, Huang Nong immediately said, "Officer, I am really injured and need treatment."

The police officer looked at Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye nodded and said, "He is indeed injured, it is a pilon fracture, but there are two treatment options: manual reduction and surgery. Surgery is safer."

The older policeman said, "Xiao Liu, you stay here and keep watch. I'll call someone else later. You two can go with him."

"If the doctor's treatment is finished, and it's convenient, we'll take him back to the police station for questioning. If it's not convenient and he needs to be hospitalized, we'll report it to our superiors."

"Dr. Fang, do you mind that they're broadcasting your face live?"

“If you mind, we will request to see the number of viewers on their live stream!” the police officer said.

Infringement of portrait rights and illegal dissemination are two different situations.

Fang Ziye nodded and said, "Officer, I certainly mind, but I'd like to know what their original purpose was."

“If the malice is not extremely serious, I may not pursue the matter.”

"This patient, Huang Nong, needs further treatment. I'm currently the chief resident. Can I not come back to the bureau with you?"

“You’ve seen the situation in our department, comrade,” Fang Ziye said.

The police nodded; Fang Ziye's action did not count as making a phone call to report a crime.

However, he still said, "Your department head should come over and explain the situation then!"

Upon hearing this, the staff member from the security office said, "Comrade, our hospital has legal personnel. I'll have them come over once they get the authorization after we start work."

……

After the police left with the crew-cut youth, Huang Nong began to feel a little panicked.

"No, doctor, are you serious?" Huang Nong swallowed hard.

Fang Ziye personally pushed him into the operating room, and after instructing him to scan the code to pay, he said, "Brother, this is a hospital."

“There is no such thing as a joke here.”

"You dare to livestream yourself treating me? Aren't you afraid your livestream will affect my performance and turn you into a cripple?"

We're all adults here. Do you think this is child's play?

If the two people's original intention was simply to record their lives, Fang Ziye might not pursue the matter of infringing on their portrait rights, but would only ask them to delete the video.

But the other party is live streaming!

The other party is very likely to have come with malicious intent, and Fang Ziye will not be polite either.

"Dr. Fang, we're actually here just to find out the truth about that doctor in your hospital's orthopedics department. We don't have any ill intentions."

"As you know, Dr. Fang, we live in the era of social media, where firsthand information translates to traffic."

"Whoever can interview that mysterious doctor as soon as possible will definitely gain a lot of followers."

"Dr. Fang, you're a good person, so please don't pursue this matter against me, okay?" Huang Nong tried to appeal to people's emotions.

Fang Ziye shook his head: "Brother, you've got it wrong. This is no longer just a matter between you and me. You came to our hospital, violated our hospital staff, and even broadcast our department's internal information live."

"You know, after I report this to the security office, the security office, the hospital's publicity department, and our hospital's legal department will take over this matter."

"Even if I don't pursue the matter, I don't know what will happen to the hospital, and I can't possibly explain anything to them for your sake."

"Hospitals should have their own rules and regulations. Put yourself in their shoes!"

"I still haven't told the hospitalized patients and their families in the department what you did, otherwise you might have gotten into even bigger trouble."

Fang Ziye warned.

As a doctor, you might not be able to refuse to cause trouble for others, but what if you encounter a patient's family member who is shameless and insists on reporting you or demanding compensation?

"No way, bro, you actually broke your bones just to get some views?" Fang Ziye asked curiously as he helped him sit up on the examination bed and looked at the twisting of his tibia and fibula fracture.

"This really wasn't done on purpose. I was just like those other people outside, here to stake out the place."

"But it rained last night, didn't it?"

"The road was too slippery, and I tripped and fell, landing on my left foot first, which is why I'm like this," Huang Nong quickly explained.

At this point, he was starting to panic, even though he had a decent number of fans.

But with his limited number of followers, he couldn't possibly challenge a large institution like Zhongnan Hospital. Whether he chooses the online harassment route or something else!
Now, he will be the one to get into trouble first.

Once upon a time, there was a man who boasted about having 70,000 followers. He made a scene in a hospital department, bragging about how famous he was. As a result, a doctor with a million followers posted the video online...

The consequences would be dire.

Fang Ziye did not ask any further questions.

They quickly helped him reset the device.

Fang Ziye's current manual reduction technique is a bit of a waste of his talents to treat a fracture like this, but today it's Brother Jin Hongzhou on duty.

Moreover, Nie Mingxian, who was more skilled in manual reduction, has left, so the department now has to find someone else who can take up the mantle of manual reduction.

Huang Nong did not shout throughout the entire treatment process.

After repositioning the plaster, Fang Ziye applied the polymer plaster and shaped it before clapping his hands and saying, "Brother, the repositioning is done."

"The plaster cast needs to be left on, and it will be removed after a follow-up check in three weeks to assess the recovery."

"Go get an X-ray now. If the X-ray is normal, you can leave in a bit."

"Officer, I might need your help to take him to the X-ray room in the emergency department," Fang Ziye said to the officer who remained on duty.

The young man in uniform smiled and nodded: "It's nothing. I was just taking a stroll. I've been here since early morning and I'm a little sleepy."

As they were talking, Huang Nong was put back into his wheelchair by the police officers and Fang Ziye, and the police pushed Huang Nong out of the control room.

It was only 7:25 a.m. after Huang Nong left.

After checking the time, Fang Ziye sighed and then went to the director's office.

With such a big incident happening in the department, Deng Yong arrived at the ward at 7:20 a.m. to handle the situation.

Fang Ziye was busy treating patients, so I didn't come over to greet him.

After Fang Ziye finished dealing with this, he naturally had to report to his teacher!
When Fang Ziye entered, he saw Deng Yong with a furrowed brow, a cigarette in his right hand, his expression changing frequently, his mood unpredictable.

"Master, you are here."

"Isn't it too early?" Fang Ziye's speech was becoming more and more like that of a Han Chinese.

"Guozao" is a colloquial term used in places like Hanshi and Jingshi, but not in Enshi.

"not yet."

"Ziye, tell me, why did this news about your exceptional promotion suddenly explode?"

"Why has this attracted so much attention all of a sudden? Who is behind this, stirring things up?" Deng Yong asked.

The exposure of such an extraordinary act means either Fang Ziye will be deeply embroiled in public opinion, or he will rise to prominence by taking advantage of the situation.

However, in Deng Yong's view, Fang Ziye is not suited to be in such a prominent position; he is better suited to a steady and cautious approach to development.

Fang Ziye nodded upon hearing this.

After taking a deep breath, he said, "Master, I also thought it was just an accident, but I saw two messages when I came out of the control room just now."

"I just realized that the outbreak of this news was not an accident, but rather someone deliberately arranged it."

"Who sent you the message?" Deng Yong asked, a flicker of his brow.

Is someone trying to put Fang Ziye on a hot plate, or is someone trying to praise him to death?
"Master, can we not say who it is?" Fang Ziye asked.

Deng Yong's brows furrowed even deeper: "Can't I even tell who gave it to your master?"

Fang Ziye smiled upon hearing this and said, "Master, it's not that I can't say it, it's just that I'm afraid you'll scold me."

"Do you remember what you told me before I went to Enshi?"

"Actually, I didn't do everything. The partner in the animal destruction and animal experiment model last time was the son of the old Chinese medicine doctor Chen, whom you told me not to have close contact with before I went to Enshi."

"His name is Chen Guangbai. He is the owner of a pharmaceutical company, which is also a well-known domestic enterprise."

"He just sent me a message saying that the sudden release of this information this morning may be related to Dr. Chen."

"Recently, some people who were discharged from our department and recovered went to Enshi after being restless, and met the old Chinese medicine doctor Chen."

"Even Dr. Chen belatedly realized that there was almost no information online about the surgeries and patient treatments developed in our department."

“Master, as you know, the inpatients currently in our department are all people of some standing, not big mouths, and some might even have gotten their appointments through questionable means. So, they wouldn't expose anything online…”

"I don't want the already limited resources to be divided up by others."

"Old Chinese medicine doctor Chen just added fuel to the fire."

Fang Ziye then said, "Master, I can guarantee that I have not had too many entanglements or conflicts with Dr. Chen."

Upon hearing this, Deng Yong also let out a long sigh: "Ziye, the reason I told you that before was because I didn't give you the full reason."

"It's not that this old Chinese medicine doctor Chen is hard to befriend, but rather that he has offended quite a few people in his life."

"People within the traditional Chinese medicine community all regard him as an enemy!"

"He is a very controversial person."

"You just said that another person sent you a message. Who is it? Is it the mysterious Master Zu that you saved before?" Deng Yong asked.

Deng Yong had met Zu Haiguo, but did not know Zu Haiguo's true identity.

The person who might be able to invite two academicians to give Fang Ziye guidance and clear up some of his chronic problems must be of extraordinary status.

Fang Ziye shook his head again: "Master, it's actually Teacher Liu Huanglong."

"Liu Huanglong? What message did he send you?" Deng Yong was surprised.

"Why not just make a phone call?"

Fang Ziye then handed his phone to Deng Yong, openly showing him Liu Huanglong's lengthy statement—

“Ziye, I think I have given you a very clear hint. With your intelligence, you should have known how to proceed by now.”

"But perhaps your personality is more traditional, which is quite different from your professional thinking."

"Therefore, I have been at the hospital for more than five months now, and I have not seen you take any action. I would like to take this opportunity, given what happened this morning, to have a brief chat with you."

“There is an old Chinese saying, ‘Dharma, companions, wealth, and land.’ Although it originally referred to Taoist cultivation, it is actually connected with reality.”

“The method of cultivation, the place of cultivation, the resources for cultivation, and the person who guides you.”

"Ziye, you need to understand clearly that you have absolutely no advantage in these four areas!"

"Teacher Liu doesn't want to say too much about the law. Everyone's understanding and experience of it has been different since you started learning. There's no need to force it."

“Ziye, the place where you live is not a top-tier ‘blessed land’. This platform can only be described as barely average.”

"Wealth? You should understand this much better than I do."

"Couple. Teacher Liu is also unwilling to talk too much about this."

"When you don't have an advantage in any of these four areas, you need to switch tracks."

"Fortunately, we live in the era of self-media. If you use your traffic well, it may bring you some benefits."

"You don't need to monetize your traffic, but you can utilize it to achieve a relatively fair outcome!"

“I’m referring to relative fairness, which I already showed you when you were admitted to the trauma surgery department.”

"We won't delve into the details further!"

"Now is a new era, a new environment, and a new opportunity. When we have nothing, we might as well try a few different paths."

“For you, Ziye, the more transparent things are, the more advantageous it will be.”

"If you are insightful, you should know that if you have a strong self-media presence and your own built-in audience, you don't need others to promote you."

"Including but not limited to what you've done, your achievements, everything you've done..."

Upon hearing this, Deng Yong's face was filled with an indescribable feeling.

“Ziye…I…” Deng Yong’s eyes suddenly reddened.

Deng Yong was deeply stabbed.

Liu Huanglong implied that he hadn't encountered a particularly good teacher or a particularly good method of cultivation, and that Deng Yong hadn't even recommended a more correct path for him.

Because of his youth, Liu Huanglong has a more novel understanding of the world.

Fang Ziye pulled his phone back: "Master, Teacher Liu and you have similar ideas."

“You prefer resource exchange, but Professor Liu thinks I might need a fairer environment.”

"In this day and age, being able to stay true to yourself is itself a positive force!"

"I am a doctor. What I deal with does not involve state secrets, much less endanger any security."

"If I can openly and honestly share what I've done through popular science and communication, that would also be a form of public service."

"It might also clean up the environment around me."

"Internet traffic is also a kind of fluid that can wash away many of the bad things around us."

To be honest, Fang Ziye was also enlightened by Liu Huanglong's words!

Or rather, a single word can awaken someone from a dream.

There's an old saying: "A teacher doesn't go out of his way, and a doctor doesn't knock on your door."

Doctors should not pursue fame and fortune, let alone seek fame and reputation.

Therefore, Fang Ziye never intended to develop into a "celebrity doctor".

However, Fang Ziye has suddenly realized that perhaps this path isn't so bad after all.

My future knowledge will undoubtedly come from the surgical procedures and academic applications of my colleagues.

The more people know about you, the more scientific information you can share. If you manage to include some personal insights, and people understand them, that's a good thing, isn't it?
The internet can shorten physical distances!

Deng Yong stopped talking, sighed, and said, "Ziye, you should go and rest first, or you should go and prepare for your seminar."

"I'll perform the surgery today. Perhaps I need to continue learning."

After Deng Yong finished speaking, Fang Ziye smiled and nodded, saying okay.

Being able to perform the surgery would give Deng Yong a sense of accomplishment, which might improve his mood.

However, just as Fang Ziye was about to turn around, Deng Yong reminded him again.

"What Liu Huanglong told you also hides the biggest escape route. Traffic is your biggest escape route."

"If one day you really don't want to continue on this path, or feel very tired, you might be able to switch to a completely new track," Deng Yong suddenly said.

Fang Ziye remained silent for a few moments.

Fang Ziye didn't say much and went straight to the chief inpatient office to continue organizing the content for the seminar a few days later.

Around 9:30 a.m., Fang Ziye received a call from the police.

"Dr. Fang, we have already accessed the backend data. At that time, when Huang Nong and Ding Gaole were live streaming, there were 2,049 viewers."

"The live stream footage, as seen in the replay, clearly shows that he did infringe on your and Dr. Peng Bing's portrait rights."

"Huang and Ding came to your department to do a live broadcast, their real purpose was to seek novelty and traffic!"

"Dr. Fang, what do you want to say or what are your demands regarding this?"

Fang Ziye asked, "Comrade, what is the attitude of our hospital's legal department?"

Fang Ziye didn't particularly understand the ins and outs, so naturally he couldn't express his opinion directly.

The police officer said, "Your court's legal department has chosen to continue pursuing their legal responsibility, including for violating public security regulations."

"They might even file a lawsuit in court."

“Comrade, then I’ll listen to our hospital’s legal department. I’m not good at handling these kinds of things either,” Fang Ziye said.

The police officer hesitated for a moment and said, "Dr. Fang, this matter has not caused any serious consequences for the time being, and you have dealt with their live-streaming behavior in a timely manner."

"Our suggestion is that it's better to resolve this through private negotiation."

"After all, big problems can be minimized and small problems can be avoided."

Fang Ziye said, "Officer, this matter is not just a personal matter. If they violated my personal privacy outside of our unit, I can unilaterally say that I don't care."

"But when I'm at work, when I'm on duty, I'm not just representing myself. I'm sorry, but I can't just give up the potential rights of my colleagues so easily."

Upon hearing this, the police officer sighed and said, "Dr. Fang, alright then, I respect your choice."

"However, in that case, you might need to make several trips. Alternatively, you could entrust the entire process to your court's legal department."

"Okay, thank you." Fang Ziye politely hung up the phone.

Fang Ziye looked out the window. The light rain outside was still drizzling and showed no sign of stopping anytime soon.

Fang Ziye simply stood up, partly to take a break, and partly to calmly reflect on his current position and the choices he had made!

This is a question that deserves deep thought.

Fortunately, Zhongnan Hospital is affiliated with Wuhan University, so the hospital's functional departments are quite capable and have not resorted to a blanket approach of "killing doctors as a sacrifice."

The academic affairs office at the medical school of Seoul National University also has an extremely strong protective stance towards undergraduate students.

It is perhaps this atmosphere that has allowed Zhongnan Hospital to maintain its vitality and develop rapidly in recent years!
From an unknown hospital, it has developed into a comprehensive hospital that ranks among the top 20 in the country.

“I can be magnanimous myself, but I can’t represent most people to be magnanimous,” Fang Ziye murmured.

Then I remembered that Huang Nong, even after breaking his leg, was still thinking about traffic. Should I take this opportunity to apply for a public account and catch this wave of traffic?

Fang Ziye hasn't thought it through yet, or rather, Fang Ziye isn't ready to become an internet celebrity yet.

Perhaps I could shoot some footage to prepare.

If it's convenient at that time, we could even hold some live lectures and discussions.

For casual listeners to popular science, and for professionals to exchange ideas, it can be a very good opportunity for communication.

Of course, Fang Ziye couldn't possibly apply for an account and reveal his identity today; doing so would only invite more questions and criticism.

In any case, I need to wait until after the seminar ends before I can slowly start working on this.

Liu Huanglong's choice for himself was probably not to get promoted to professor or chief physician.

Liu Huanglong gave me the most valuable guidance on this track.

Whether it will be effective or not, Liu Huanglong himself doesn't know, and there's no precedent for it. However, Liu Huanglong has indeed considered Fang Ziye's future development.

This kind of guidance is the best approach.

Otherwise, what can Liu Huanglong do?

He has an academician father-in-law, that's his father-in-law, not Fang Ziye's father-in-law.

The relationship between Liu Huanglong and Fang Ziye was completely unrelated, and his relationship with his father-in-law was even more unrelated.

Relationships without kinship or blood ties are actually unreliable!
This is a new track, and it will be a very interesting one.

Even tens of thousands of knowledge points are not enough; I need even more knowledge points to maximize my abilities!
Level 6 skills aren't that useful!
"Knock knock knock!" There was a knock on the door while Fang Ziye was still resting.

Luo Tingzhu pushed open the door and entered: "Senior brother, shall we have dinner together?"

Luo Tingzhu arrived with a food box, which was undoubtedly filled with dishes she had personally prepared for Fang Ziye.

"Didn't you go to work today?" Fang Ziye asked.

Upon hearing this, Luo Tingzhu smiled gently and softly placed the lunchbox down: "Senior brother, I specifically asked for leave today!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye felt a warmth in his heart and suddenly grinned mischievously: "Little Nuomi, who is never late, is asking for leave?"

Luo Tingzhu knew that Fang Ziye was teasing her, but she just rolled her eyes.

In a formal tone: "Senior, do you have a lot of time? If so, could you take a look at the outline of the thesis I'm about to write?"

The young girl rarely uttered sweet words; all her affection was expressed in her eyes. She didn't express her love much in words either; it was all shown in her actions.

(End of this chapter)