top student at medical school

Chapter 541 Using Techniques (Please Subscribe)

None of them had any temper!

In China, there is a system that is completely independent of any other industry: the military regions.

Whether it's local business tycoons or political giants, no one has the right to interfere with them; on the contrary, they have to make concessions to them to a certain extent.

Naturally, the reverse is also true.

It's very difficult for any connections within the military region to interfere in other industries unless you reach a relatively high level; otherwise, others simply won't pay you any attention.

In recent years, China has been very stable, so their appearance rate is not very high. But you can always trust their status and character in the hearts of the people.

It is them, not individual representatives.

Every industry has its share of oddballs.

"Professor Fang, I must say, I'm impressed!" After leaving the operating room, Professor Fang Zhikuan gave Fang Ziye a thumbs up at the sink.

Fang Ziye knew that Fang Zhikuan was usually quiet and reserved. He was even reluctant to say much, preferring to focus on technical work. For this reason, he even gave up the right to lead a team.

Otherwise, according to Gu Yi, Fang Zhikuan's skills are the most suitable for leading a team, but his personality is the least suitable for leading a team.

He had become quite talkative at this moment because he was amazed by Fang Ziye.

First, there's the technology Fang Ziye possesses; second, there's his theoretical accumulation and level of understanding.
If someone can do what you can't, you can only say it's a difference in talent between the two people.

To be able to articulate what you cannot, and to perfectly solve problems you cannot solve through theoretical means—that is to be at a higher level than you in every aspect.

"Thank you for your recognition, Professor Fang. We look forward to exchanging ideas more often in the future."

"I believe Professor Fang has more experience and skills in trauma than I do," Fang Ziye replied politely.

One thing that must be admitted is that the medical personnel in the military region only care about saving lives. As long as you are alive, their methods are quite "cruel".

Cruel but effective, their techniques were honed on the brink of life and death for many.

Conversely, in ordinary top-tier hospitals, due to various concerns about dealing with the general public, there is a greater concern about whether family members are recording videos or audios. Consequently, hospitals are not as adept at handling trauma emergencies as military hospitals.

This is something Fang Ziye actively sought out after the seminar!

Fang Ziye sent emails to Professor Tang Fupei and Professor Hou Chengan of the Second Affiliated Hospital of the Military Medical University in Shanghai to consult and seek advice!
The most advanced trauma technology in China is still found in military hospitals, not in ordinary top-tier hospitals.

This is a point that is acknowledged by renowned orthopedic hospitals such as Jishuitan Hospital and Kyoto Third Hospital!

It was for this reason that Fang Ziye agreed to come to the military sanatorium, hoping to receive some guidance or to come into contact with some less common trauma cases, so as to broaden his horizons and knowledge.

At Fang Ziye's current level, his technical expertise is relatively mature. What he needs to do and can do is to lead the way to even greater heights.

As the saying goes, "When you are successful, you should help others; when you are unsuccessful, you should cultivate your own virtue."

If Fang Ziye himself is struggling to make ends meet, he wouldn't consider such a foolish thing as letting Chinese orthopedics make its mark on the world stage.

Now that we're well-fed and watered, it's time to think about things like the development of medical devices.

It is quite obvious that after the development of the miniature circulatory device for the limbs, it has benefited many, many patients across the country, not just those that Fang Ziye has contacted.

Because of its existence, more people will benefit from Fangziye.

Fang Ziye not only gains more knowledge points, but also makes a small contribution to society.

"Professor Fang, there's no rush for the discussion and exchange. There will be plenty of time later."

After washing his hands, Fang Zhikuan said while drying them with a towel, "Professor Gong, I think you could apply to grant Professor Fang access to the patient information database."

"If we encounter any cases that we can handle, we can apply for more, right?"

"If you take the money but don't do anything, you'll feel bored."

Gong Jiahe nodded and said, "Of course, of course."

"Professor Zheng originally planned that I would add Professor Fang to the group starting from the 25th of this month."

“Take your time to learn. Otherwise, if Professor Fang accidentally falls into a trap when he comes in, he might think that we older folks don’t know how to give directions.”

"Professor Fang, I'll apply for the necessary permissions for Professor Zheng. We can add you to the group tomorrow!"

Gong Jiahe's voice, tone, and focus were all just right.

Fang Ziye was new to the job and didn't know any of the rules. So, he was put in charge of the team right away and made to take charge of everything himself.

If Fang Ziye encounters problems he can't solve, do you think the sanatorium deliberately set him up, or that Fang Ziye is just careless and irresponsible?
A mature way of socializing is to put yourself in others' shoes.

No one felt that Fang Ziye needed to be in a hurry, because at the military sanatorium, Fang Ziye could earn credit simply by lying down and undergoing functional reconstruction surgery.

"Thank you for your kind words, Professor Gong, but I'm not in a hurry at all."

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, he added, "But I was probably used to being busy before. Since I came here, I've only performed two surgeries in almost ten days. It does feel a bit unsatisfying."

Is Fangziye doing well at the military region's sanatorium?
Fang Ziye felt much more comfortable there than at Zhongnan Hospital.

First, no cases are added; second, the food and treatment are excellent; third, villas are provided; fourth, the work is not busy; and fifth, funds can be used at will!
Sixth, whether it was Professor Zheng leading the surgical team or Professor Gong Jiahe from the trauma surgery team, they took care of every detail.

If you still find fault under such circumstances, then you are simply a "giant baby"!

Fang Ziye, a surgeon, felt a bit bored out of his mind.

The reason is simple: Lan Tianluo's preliminary preparations for the unique miRNA pathway for bone tumors were so thorough that Fang Ziye didn't need to put in much effort before applying for the patent.

Another research proposal that Fang Ziye plans to write about is about lncRNA and the downstream pathway of HK2, as well as the feedback communication between HK2 and lncRNA. The preliminary research is very thorough.

As long as it's a similar channel, no other team can compete with Fang Ziye!

If Fang Ziye were to claim credit for creating the nude mouse model that knocked out HK2 on his own, everyone else would have to back down!
While removing the HK2 nude mouse model didn't bring Fang Ziye much technical improvement, back then...
As soon as the article was published, Fang Ziye's senior martial brother, Martin Yong, panicked.

Why?

Because it is an explosive impact in academia and in any field of tumor research on the HK2 pathway.

Its influence and significance are in no way inferior to the miniature circulatory system for limb transplantation.

Does the HK2 pathway have any practical significance in any tumor?

Fang Ziye gave the best answer.

Nude mice can survive after HK2 is knocked out, which means that a certain approach is feasible. Colleagues in other specialties, including orthopedics, can confidently and boldly continue their research on any tumor.

If the goal of treating tumors can be achieved by influencing the HK2 pathway, it could have practical significance in the treatment of tumors in the human body!
Therefore, it seems that Fang Ziye no longer needs to prepare anything.

Just write the notes in the notebook step by step.

Let's talk about Fang Ziye's preparation of his research papers!

Yuan Weihong is an Outstanding Young Scientist, and Liu Huanglong is an Outstanding Young Scientist. Neither of them dares to say in front of Fang Ziye that they are research-oriented scholars!
Therefore, Fang Ziye doesn't need to worry too much about applying for basic research grants.

I don't want to waste my time reading literature and drinking tea every day. So, I can only find a few cases in the clinic to pass the time when it is relatively 'boring'.

After removing his hat and mask, Yan Huanan, whose neck was almost the same length as his chin and forehead, replied, "Professor Fang's skills and theories are so superb, it seems to be closely related to his habit of never being idle!"

There's another word called "roll".

"However, Professor Fang should be called a volume within a volume," Professor Yan Huanan praised with a smile.

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

Upon hearing this, Professor Gong Jiahe said, "Professor Fang, how about this, we'll have the amputation surgery for the nonunion bone performed soon?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye quickly waved his hand: "Professor Gong, there's no rush."

“I think we can take this case a little longer. The patient has already waited for so many years, so what’s another ten days or half a month?”

"I have some more ideas, but they're not fully developed yet. Let's discuss them in more detail later."

After saying that, the group walked out of the operating room.

After making sure no one was around, Fang Ziye cautiously asked in a low voice, "Professor Gong, what's going on with the money on this bank card?"

Fang Ziye received a large sum of money this morning, a full 35,000 yuan.

Fang Ziye only received his basic salary at Zhongnan Hospital in November, with very little performance bonus; that money had already been paid out long ago.

"Hahaha, so that's what it is!" Gong Jiahe laughed when he heard Fang Ziye being so cautious.

With that smile, his already enormous double chin almost blended into his neck: "Professor Fang, since you came here, you've been given the rank of full professor."

"This is the basic salary?"

"That's how they calculate it. Look, a full professor gets research subsidies, right? And teaching subsidies, right?"

"You must earn some income by attending academic conferences and giving lectures every now and then, right?"

"I occasionally go out to perform surgeries, not very often, about four times a month, two surgeries each time. Each surgery earns two thousand yuan, which isn't much, is it?"

"That's 16,000. Add to that your basic salary as a senior professional, which is about 5,000 or 6,000, and all the other subsidies and allowances, and that's about it."

"Performance-based pay is calculated separately."

"After taxes, it's easy to earn 500,000 to 600,000 a year. If you work harder, you can expect to earn 700,000 to 800,000."

Fang Ziye then asked, "The month isn't even over yet, and you're already paying the basic salary in advance?"

"Really? Is it like this all the time here?"

"This is different from hospitals. Many public institutions or civil service positions issue their positions in advance. Professor Fang, you don't need to make a fuss about it."

"As long as we don't discuss specific amounts, we can discuss other aspects at any time."

"Besides, this money is all given to you by the government. You've paid taxes, so it's not from the company or a bribe!"

"Be open and honest, clean and tidy, what's there to be embarrassed about?" Gong Jiahe was used to this kind of rhythm.

At Fang Ziye's previous hospital, Zhongnan Hospital, salaries and performance bonuses would be paid a month late, which was a rhythm that Fang Ziye was used to.

"Perhaps my knowledge and experience are too limited, and I haven't yet come to understand these aspects," Fang Ziye said.

He genuinely didn't know that some companies pay out the month's salary in advance.

Logically speaking, you haven't even finished your workday, so why would you receive any salary or performance bonus?

……

Once the surgery was over, there was nothing else to do.

After returning to the villa, Fang Ziye first made himself a cup of tea.

Although there was a coffee machine in the house and Fang Ziye quite liked drinking coffee, he was used to drinking tea with his teachers, and he felt that drinking tea had a special flavor.

It was only four in the afternoon, and Luo Tingzhu was probably still busy. Fang Ziye planned to go to the gym with Gu Yi later, or rather, to be trained by a few retired 'deputy battalion commanders'.

But that depends on the other party's time; it has to be around 7 PM.

"Buzz, buzz!" Fang Ziye's phone rang for a while.

Fang Ziye thought it was a message from Luo Tingzhu, but when he opened it, he was surprised to find it was from Nie Mingxian.

"You f***ing? You're not in Central South University anymore?" Nie Mingxian blurted out.
"Yes, I recently agreed to a temporary transfer and returned to Enshi."

"Brother Xian, how about you? How have you been lately?" Fang Ziye quickly replied.

“I’m fine, my ass!” Nie Mingxian sent a voice message, his tone full of curses.

Fang Ziye was full of doubts.

Immediately afterwards, Nie Mingxian let out a long sigh.

"Sigh! ~~~~~"

"So, life is unpredictable, and what about the big intestine wrapping the small intestine? I was planning to surprise you on your birthday, but you gave me a huge surprise first!"

"Damn it."

Fang Ziye listened attentively and considered it carefully.

A birthday surprise?
No?

Fang Ziye quickly replied, "Brother Xian, don't tell me that after you went back, all you did was hold a graduation defense, and now you're at Zhongnan Hospital, and you've even signed a contract?"

"if not?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to collaborate with me on developing interventional treatments for bone tumors?"

"What's wrong? Damn it, I'm not a woman, so you just want to get me wet and then don't care about what happens next?" Nie Mingxian was probably extremely frustrated, so his tone was very bad at this moment.

"Brother Xian, you didn't tell me beforehand, did you? If I had known you were coming to Zhongnan, I probably wouldn't have agreed to the temporary transfer," Fang Ziye explained.

Although it is known in advance that Fang Ziye is more likely to send Nie Mingxian directly to the sanatorium, is that how it should be said?

"So this 'preparing a surprise' tactic just doesn't work anymore."

“I’ve already signed the contract of servitude, and now I can’t run away even if I want to. Ziye, you have to compensate me!” Nie Mingxian’s tone finally returned to calm.

Then he asked, "What made you decide to go to the military sanatorium?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye did not hide anything and explained in detail all the things that had happened to him at Zhongnan Hospital.

After listening, Nie Mingxian said, "Ziye, I think you're quite good at running around. You specifically ran to become the disciple of someone who can be said to be the best runner in our country!"

"I only recently found out about this myself. I was thinking of giving you some advice."

"It seems unnecessary now."

Fang Ziye was completely confused: "Brother Xian? What do you mean by that?"

"I only found out recently. I learned it from my mentor."

“We used to have an old Chinese medicine doctor in Hubei Province who was very successful. When he traveled to Beijing, many people treated him as an honored guest.”

"He's basically at the level of an imperial physician!"

"But the old doctor wasn't happy about it. He found it boring, so he ran away. First, he could escape, and second, he could make a grand comeback afterward..."

"It's a closely guarded secret that's hard to tell outsiders."

Nie Mingxian didn't name names, but Fang Ziye immediately knew he was talking about Dr. Chen.

I didn't think much of it before, but now that I think about it, this old Chinese medicine doctor Chen was really amazing.

They managed to escape from Kyoto and are now able to make public appearances.

How many favors did it take to get out of this mess?

Imperial physicians in ancient times sounded quite good, but how difficult it was to serve high-ranking officials and imperial relatives!

"Brother Xian, do you mean that my arrival at this sanatorium has actually turned out to be a blessing in disguise?" Fang Ziye asked with a smile.

"more or less."

"Anyway, once you get there, you'll basically be free."

“Even if you don’t go yourself, I might still suggest you go. After all, we’re still too young and don’t have much capital,” Nie Mingxian said helplessly.

What Nie Mingxian called capital was that Fang Ziye didn't yet have the capital to simply not do anything.

If Fang Ziye were an academician now, do you think the situation would be the same?
"But the difference between you going on your own and me asking you to go is a bit of a pain."

"Never mind, I need to go see my girlfriend. I also need to report to Director Deng later."

"You go about your business," Nie Mingxian said in a calm tone.

“Okay. Brother Xian, you go ahead and get busy. Let’s chat more when we have time,” Fang Ziye said hurriedly.

Nie Mingxian really did return from Kyoto, which surprised and delighted Fang Ziye.

Even if it doesn't happen on his birthday, it would be great if it happened in the month of his birthday, right?

Fang Ziye had always believed that Nie Mingxian was gone forever.

After all, he never sent a single message after he left.

It would be perfect if Nie Mingxian's friend, who is skilled at making animal models, could also come.

Fang Ziye thought greedily.

……

That night, Fang Ziye felt like he was being trained to the point of exhaustion.

Unable to hold back any longer, Fang Ziye had no choice but to invoke his status: "Stop, brother, stop! This kind of training is unscientific!"

"If you keep practicing like this, I'll develop arthritis and fasciitis sooner or later. This kind of training doesn't conform to normal human anatomy!"

The man didn't seem to care at all: "Professor Fang, you're a professional in medicine, but when it comes to physical training, I'm the real expert!"

"I don't know how many people have been trained by me in this way."

Fang Ziye walked right into the trap; he wasn't forced into it, and he wasn't afraid.

Fang Ziye nodded and said, "I know you're experienced in this, but I guess you're also quite experienced in sending your subordinates to the hospital."

"Or rather, the people you bring out are probably around forty or fifty years old, with all sorts of ailments, and many of them go to the hospital."

"They don't even need to be in their forties or fifties!"

Fang Ziye felt that his quadratus lumborum muscle was about to be ruined, his biceps brachii might have suffered minor damage, and his gastrocnemius muscle was crying out in pain!

“I’m sure!” Fang Ziye continued.

Upon hearing this, the other party fell silent for a moment.

Then he said, "Professor Fang, may you continue?"

“This training method is unscientific. I personally think it is particularly anti-human, or rather, contrary to the normal anatomical structure of Chinese people.”

"Those who managed to pull through relied on the continuous healing of trauma and the accumulation of lesions to grit their teeth and persevere."

"It will definitely have short-term effects, but in the long run, even the strongest man will be ruined!"

"Believe it or not, I'm a professional in this area."

Fang Ziye's recovery level is not low either, but he just felt really bored. He had also fallen behind in physical exercise when he was a resident physician, so he came to join in the fun with Gu Yi.

As Fang Ziye was speaking, the telephone rang in the distance.

"I need to take this call first," Fang Ziye said.

The middle-aged man continued to ponder Fang Ziye's words, then narrowed his eyes.

Gu Yi explained, "Brother Kun, my junior brother here is very accomplished in medicine. He said there's something wrong with your practice method, and it might actually be true."

"Is what he just said reasonable?"

Zou Kun remained silent for a moment after hearing this, and then slowly nodded.

“I used to lead special forces. I was trained to be exceptionally strong in combat and physical strength, but what happened after that?” Zou Kun didn’t finish his sentence.

After receiving the call from a distance, Fang Ziye replied, "Brother Kun, Brother Yi, I have to go out for a late-night snack."

The call came from Dr. Chen, the traditional Chinese medicine doctor, but the person who invited Fang Ziye was Boss Chen Guangbai.

Boss Chen Guangbai also returned to Enshi. Hearing that Fang Ziye was there, he wanted to invite Fang Ziye to have a meal together.

Now that Fang Ziye is practically living under someone else's roof, it's no longer easy for him to refuse.

Fang Ziye mentioned that he was with his senior brother, but since the other party didn't ask him to invite Gu Yi, Fang Ziye didn't feel comfortable bringing it up.

"Go ahead, we'll rest for a bit!" Gu Yi said with a smile.

Although he and Fang Ziye were fellow disciples, their treatment and freedom were completely different, and that had to be acknowledged.

Fang Ziye first took a quick shower, then changed into clean clothes, and took the dirty clothes home and put them into the washer-dryer combo before taking a taxi to the agreed destination.

It is a relatively quiet teahouse, which mainly serves tea and also offers some snacks.

When Fang Ziye arrived, Chen Guangbai did not bring anyone else, nor did he meet any other guests.

Upon seeing Fang Ziye, he waved and said, "Little Fang, would you like to order something else?"

"With your figure, you shouldn't be afraid of gaining weight, right?"

"Mr. Chen, fine, we'll just consider today's training a waste of time anyway."

"I am a little hungry," Fang Ziye said without any politeness.

Chen Guangbai handed over the menu, then pressed the doorbell before saying in a low voice, "Being a doctor isn't as easy as it seems, is it?"

Have you ever thought about following my example? Retiring gracefully at the peak of your career?

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye's eyes suddenly flashed!
Memories rushed in like a flood.

Wu Xuanqi once said: "Chen Lao TCM doctor's son, Chen Xiao TCM doctor, also known as Chen Guangbai, was originally an exceptionally outstanding TCM doctor. Later, he switched to the medical device industry, and currently focuses on domestically produced medical devices and drugs..." (Chapter 221)
(End of this chapter)