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Chapter 564 Research Advisor!

After parking his car, Fang Ziye yawned and walked towards the villa area. As he passed the security booth, he threw two packs of cigarettes inside.

"Brother Long, it was a gift from someone else!" Fang Ziye put it down and then sat down to drink a glass of water.

Long Jinhua examined the cigarette brand carefully, then looked up with some hesitation: "Professor Fang, these are all good cigarettes. If you send them out for recycling, you can get them for seventy or eighty yuan."

"How about I give you his contact information? He can charge 82."

"It's a waste for me to keep smoking this; even our captain smokes better ones."

Fang Ziye shook his head and said, "I'm too lazy to run. Anyway, Brother Long, you can smoke too."

"The old professors I work with should smoke less."

Long Jinhua scratched his neck and said with a smile, "Professor Fang, you're too kind."

"By the way, Professor Fang, about two hours ago, someone left here with Dean Chen, and they seemed to be saying that the sanatorium didn't need an orthopedic department at all."

"If trauma is an emergency, I suggest that Dean Chen cancel the orthopedics department."

"I didn't hear all the details, and Dean Chen didn't make any statement either."

Long Jinhua thought that Fang Ziye seemed to be an orthopedic surgeon, so he relayed the information he had heard.

Fang Ziye's hand, which was holding up the water glass, froze, and the smile on his face vanished: "Who said that?"

The Gong family and the professor were unaware of this news; it must have been discussed privately between Chen Song and others.

Long Jinhua shook his head: "I don't know. I only know Dean Chen."

After leaving the security booth, Fang Ziye felt that everyone's information channels were still too narrow. He and Gong Jiahe and others had just finished a high-quality surgery and had studied for quite a while.

They had a great time celebrating together, and some of the older folks even had the leisure to play mahjong. But back at the sanatorium, someone suggested abolishing the orthopedics department!

Long Jinhua didn't recognize the person, which meant the person wasn't someone from the sanatorium, like Zheng Dahai or others...

Fang Ziye didn't take the matter to heart. After returning, he started a video call with Luo Tingzhu again and chatted casually.

The next day.

After finishing his morning run, Fang Ziye went to the sanatorium's canteen for a meal.

While looking for a seat after getting my food, I ran into Dean Chen Song.

Dean Chen Song only ate a fried egg and a bowl of thin rice porridge. He sat there quietly, and when he saw Fang Ziye hesitate, he greeted him first.

"Professor Fang, you have a good appetite!" Dean Chen Song looked at the rice noodles and two meat buns on Fang Ziye's plate with envy in his eyes.

Being able to eat is a blessing, a good thing, it means you have a healthy stomach and plenty of energy.

Chen Song spoke first, and Fang Ziye sat down opposite Chen Song: "Teacher Chen, is this all you're eating? Will you be full?"

"Drinking some porridge in the morning is easy to digest!"

"Your digestive system isn't what it used to be, so you should eat first."

Fang Ziye, of course, did not stand on ceremony. In Enshi, there is a traditional saying that "eating is the most important thing." Even when guests visit, the host will not give up their seat during the meal!

Of course, you should find chairs for the guests to sit on and invite them to eat together, etc.

Chen Song watched Fang Ziye eat silently. When Fang Ziye finished his rice noodles and started eating his steamed bun, he smiled and asked, "Teacher Chen, you're so old, why do you still come to the sanatorium to visit patients so often?"

"I heard from Professor Gong that the professors in the Traditional Chinese Medicine group are all very skilled?"

The Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM) group is the most distinctive and strongest group in the sanatorium. It is led by Chen Song and consists of six well-known experts and professors. Currently, Wang Qishan, the acting leader of the TCM group, is the most active.

There are even rumors that he may be the incoming director of the sanatorium.

The Traditional Chinese Medicine group currently has more than ten members.

None of the six masters of traditional Chinese medicine, including Chen Song, came from an academic background.

"Professor Fang, you also do research on our TCM group?" Chen Song asked with a kind smile.

"Professor Chen, that's just hearsay. Many professors in our sanatorium like to give me science lessons when they have free time."

“In order to integrate into the atmosphere of the sanatorium as soon as possible, it’s natural to learn more about it,” Fang Ziye replied.

"Moreover, this time, our hand surgery team has a very troublesome case of chronic osteomyelitis with multiple sinus tracts. I plan to ask Professor Cao from the traditional Chinese medicine team to take a look, because I'm afraid he won't last much longer."

Fang Ziye was so afraid that the hand surgeon with chronic osteomyelitis and multiple sinus tracts would die one night.

He was forcibly admitted to the hospital because it was an orthopedic condition, so he was put into the hand surgery department. Actually, Fang Ziye felt that he would be more suitable to go to the infectious disease department or infectious disease surgery department.

Cao Hexiang from the Traditional Chinese Medicine group is a master of the Yin-nourishing school of thought, and I've heard he's very good.

There are no good solutions for this patient, and we can't just watch him die. We should try as many solutions as possible, even if it's a hopeless case, instead of just watching him die anxiously.

"The ministerial fire generates life; without this fire, humans cannot live."

"When the ministerial fire moves recklessly, it becomes evil fire, which can scorch the true yin. Yang is always in excess, while yin is always insufficient." Chen Song habitually recited the scriptures.

Then, in a conventional explanation, it was stated: "Although the Yin-nourishing school advocates nourishing Yin and reducing fire in treatment, the deficiency of Yin in the heart, blood, liver, and kidneys can cause deficiency fire to rise upwards."

"But the ulceration of these limbs is different from ordinary yin deficiency and yang excess. The heat is dispersed to the surface and travels to the outside, causing dryness both inside and out, obstructing the flow of qi, and the yin deficiency cannot be replenished..."

"I personally treated this patient and even tried prescribing a medicine, but the effect was minimal."

At this point, Chen Song sighed softly: "The development of traditional Chinese medicine is limited, and the knowledge of ancient sages was also relatively limited!"

"The healthy development of traditional Chinese medicine still requires our generation to apply its principles and strive to keep up with the development of modern diseases."

Chen Song spoke quite frankly.

There are some diseases that doctors in ancient times might not have encountered.

Why didn't we encounter this? Firstly, because there wasn't as much violence back then, and secondly, because nutritional support therapy wasn't as effective. For example, this patient with chronic osteomyelitis at this stage would have died long ago.

The disease cannot progress to such a late stage!

Traditional Chinese medicine is good, but it cannot solve all problems and will also face new ones.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye understood Dean Chen's predicament: "Dean Chen, I have reviewed this patient's previous treatments. Local antibiotics, systemic medications, and debridement surgery have all been used, but none of them have been effective."

"We've used a lot of imported high-level antibiotics, I'm afraid?"

“Death is a common occurrence; birth, aging, sickness, and death are the four seasons of life.” Chen Songyuan saw things more clearly than Fang Ziye.

"Sanatoriums are not afraid of people dying."

"Thank you for your understanding, Teacher Chen." Fang Ziye said, and continued to eat the last meat bun.

This patient is the only one Fang Ziye has encountered so far who he feels completely lost, with no clear direction or clue.

Amputation was too late for him; he could no longer save his life!
If amputation was necessary, it should have been done sooner rather than later.

Fang Ziye finished eating quickly, and Chen Song picked up the plate and walked with Fang Ziye to the dish return area. Then he said, "Professor Fang, is it convenient for us to take a walk together?"

Fang Ziye picked up his phone and checked the time: "It's still early, convenient, Dean Chen."

In this situation, saying it's inconvenient or not on the way is completely thoughtless and shows a lack of consideration in speech and action.

After leaving the cafeteria, the two walked slowly along the sanatorium's pathway.

The cold wind may blow, but the storm is not great.

It was a little cold when it touched my face, but it was alright. The old Chinese medicine doctor, Chen Song, was dressed quite warmly. After walking about twenty meters, Chen Song said, "Professor Lin, who came last time, came for me."

"It's not specifically targeting Professor Fang."

Fang Ziye's pupils contracted slightly: "Professor Chen, Professor Lin and I may not have the same ideas!"

On the surface, it seems that Lin Peng really did get rid of him himself, since he wanted to lead the team and have me work for him.

Chen Song smiled and turned to look at Fang Ziye: "Professor Fang has a pure and innocent heart, which is quite remarkable."

"However, this Lin Peng is indeed here for me."

"Some of my ideas are contrary to the mainstream ideas of traditional Chinese medicine in reality. I once proposed that the traditional Chinese medicine community should also have an accountability system like modern medicine, implement common prescriptions, and test standardized syndrome differentiation and treatment, as well as make appropriate modifications to classical prescriptions."

"The aim is to eliminate those who use traditional Chinese medicine as a guise for seeking fame and fortune, or those who amass wealth through illicit means!"

“Some people think I am undermining the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine.”

"But in reality? Professor Fang, you should know that you can see slogans in every corner of our China."

"Specializing in the treatment of various cancers."

"I don't rule out the possibility that someone can treat masses and accumulations. But such people are extremely rare, and it requires a stroke of luck."

Seeing Fang Ziye's confusion, Chen Song explained, "Jia and Jiju are alternative names for cancer in traditional Chinese medicine."

"There are also those with ulterior motives who, under the guise of making money, promote the idea that traditional Chinese medicine has no side effects and suggest eating more of it and nourishing the body. These are the people who are killing the very foundation of traditional Chinese medicine."

"When traditional Chinese medicine is effective, improvement is usually seen after three doses."

"Traditional Chinese medicine for health preservation, not traditional Chinese medicine for health preservation..."

"However, such debates ultimately lead to despondency, and some of my previous thoughts were indeed too extreme," Chen Song sighed.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye said, "Professor Chen, I am very grateful that you do not harbor much malice towards modern medicine."

"I'd also like to pass on this to you," Chen Song nodded.

"There are many experts and professors in modern medicine who only acknowledge Chinese herbal medicine but not traditional Chinese medicine, considering it outdated."

Chen Song continued, "When I was in Kyoto, I offended quite a few people. Back then, they couldn't do anything about me, but everyone gets old eventually."

"Youthful arrogance is not a good thing. If you make too many enemies, you will eventually suffer the consequences."

"Now that all my old friends have passed away, it's becoming increasingly difficult for me to enjoy my later years."

Fang Ziye: "..."

Fang Ziye had always thought that Chen Song was so refined, but it turns out that he was also 'carefree' when he was young.

“I am a cancer in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Many people want to get rid of me, so there is no doubt that they might send people to sabotage the sanatorium I have built, so that I will not have any chance to make a comeback.”

"Lin Peng is one of them. There are other people in our sanatorium who may also be carrying such secrets, but I don't know."

"Professor Fang, you should know that the more traditional a person is, the more deeply ingrained their desire to eradicate alternative groups is!" Chen Song said casually.

Fang Ziye could only twitch his lips.

How should he respond?

He knew nothing about the field of traditional Chinese medicine and had no background story, so it was difficult for him to empathize with them.

Furthermore, Fang Ziye has absolutely no idea how Chen Song offended anyone.

What if you used to be ruthless and cruel towards someone?

“Teacher Chen, what you’re saying is all too far removed from my own life,” Fang Ziye said, lowering his tone.

"I once had an idea, which was to use modern medical methods to statistically analyze some of the modifications and additions to traditional Chinese medicine formulas."

"But the result wasn't very good!"

"I once had another idea, which was to combine modern medicine with traditional Chinese medicine and unify them, but it failed because many of their concepts conflicted."

"Now, I'm not thinking about comparing the two anymore, so I established a sanatorium to directly compare them and conduct research on each one independently!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine also has its basic research, such as re-diagnosing and re-identifying the medicinal properties of Chinese herbs, and reorganizing the additions and subtractions of classical prescriptions to adapt to the current medicinal properties, seasonal changes, and the symptoms of patients today..."

Chen Song was a bit long-winded, and after saying all that, he finally got to the point: "Professor Fang, someone told me that the trauma surgery department in the sanatorium is redundant, and that there is no trauma care unless it is an emergency?"

"Don't you think this sounds ridiculous?"

Fang Ziye nodded upon hearing this, but did not answer directly.

Chen and Song laid a lot of groundwork; it couldn't have been completely useless.

"That's why they say that because they don't understand trauma. Trauma surgery is not just about emergency injuries!"

Fang Ziye, being quite astute, continued, "Those who don't understand traditional Chinese medicine might say it's not very useful. Traditional Chinese medicine isn't just about prescribing medicine, pulse diagnosis, and acupuncture..."

Chen Song directly slapped Fang Ziye in the face: "Traditional Chinese medicine surgery has been lost. The current diagnostic and treatment methods of traditional Chinese medicine are exactly what you, Professor Fang, have mentioned."

Fang Ziye: "..."

Well, his cleverness backfired; he got kicked!
It's best not to talk too much about areas you don't understand.

"Professor Chen, have you really considered abolishing trauma surgery or orthopedics?" Fang Ziye asked.

The system in the sanatorium is not perfect. Grouping and grouping can be decided at a moment's notice. As long as the patients are not harmed, there is a high degree of freedom here, unlike in the hospital!
There are no patients here who require medical attention.

"Professor Lin Peng just arrived and interfered, and seeing that he couldn't cause any trouble, someone suggested that trauma surgery is useless!"

"Professor Fang, do you think I'm getting senile?" Chen Song rolled his eyes and said.

"Moreover, based on my personal experience and summary, the treatment of some chronic diseases caused by trauma actually coincides with some of the concepts of traditional Chinese medicine."

"It's a pity that Professor Fang is unwilling to engage with traditional Chinese medicine, and even somewhat resistant to it. I can't say anything more about it."

Fang Ziye said, "I really don't know how, and I'm already so old. Even if I wanted to learn now, I probably wouldn't be able to learn quickly."

Fang Ziye's tone was somewhat insecure, because he could actually learn very quickly, but he just didn't want to get involved.

From what he knew and had come into contact with, the system of traditional Chinese medicine was incredibly chaotic, far more chaotic than modern medicine.

Since his last purchase, Fang Ziye has accumulated over 80,000 knowledge points. If he really wants to make progress in traditional Chinese medicine, he can definitely get started in a new direction without any problem.

"Everyone has their own area of ​​expertise. I hope Professor Fang can make more breakthroughs in your field. Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes comprehensiveness, and even surgery can be one of the treatment concepts of traditional Chinese medicine." Chen Song said generously.

Fang Ziye disagreed, saying, "Traditional Chinese medicine treatment is also a treatment method highly recommended in our modern medical textbooks."

How did surgery become just a supplement or one of your treatment options?

The same applies to the reverse!

In the ninth edition of Surgery, Traditional Chinese Medicine treatments appear no fewer than several hundred times.

People from two different systems could discuss this issue for three years without finding anything new to say.

Chen Song had argued about this many times, so he changed his tune first: "The diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine include observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation. These are the real diagnostic evidence derived from the patient."

"Traditional Chinese medicine's diagnostic methods mainly include the Eight Principles of Differentiation, Etiology Differentiation, Qi, Blood, and Body Fluid Differentiation, Zang-Fu Differentiation, Six Channels Differentiation, and Wei-Qi-Ying-Xue Differentiation!"

"The eight major methods of traditional Chinese medicine treatment are sweating, vomiting, purging, harmonizing, warming, clearing, eliminating, and tonifying."

"Traditional Chinese medicine treatments mainly include herbal formulas, moxibustion, manual therapy, and cupping!"

"Actually, traditional Chinese medicine is very simple, isn't it, Professor Fang?"

Fang Ziye thought to himself, "I'd never believe your nonsense. If traditional Chinese medicine were that simple, it wouldn't be so hard to get started."

The four diagnostic methods of observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation alone are divided into many different types of observation, and pulse diagnosis has an even more complex mechanism.

Fang Ziye only smiled and didn't answer, seeming somewhat unyielding.

Upon seeing this, Chen Song sighed and abandoned any other ideas: "You young people these days are indeed becoming less and less sentimental."

"They're only focused on immediate gains and can't concentrate on their studies!"

"You're like this, that kid's like this, and even Song Yi is like this. Forget it!"

"Professor Fang, please go ahead and get busy!" Chen Song said.

Fang Ziye felt instantly relieved: "Teacher Chen, every profession is easy to get started with but difficult to master. If you put yourself in my shoes, if you were sixty years younger, would you be willing to delve deeper and become more proficient in the field of surgery?"

Chen Song thought for a moment and said, "Probably not..."

Fang Ziye bid farewell to Chen Song.

But Chen Song shouted, "Professor Fang, if you don't want to advance in the direction of traditional Chinese medicine, then you must produce some results within six months, otherwise I will dismiss your trauma surgery group." Fang Ziye staggered upon hearing this.

Hey, none of the other groups have strict requirements, so why does our trauma surgery group have them?
Are you targeting me personally?

Fang Ziye turned and left without looking back, not taking the matter to heart at all.

A breakthrough, right? Small breakthroughs and big breakthroughs are all breakthroughs. As long as you pay enough, I'm not worried about that.

However, expecting me to change careers is underestimating me.

Surgical treatment area!
Professor Du Donglin, Professor Gong Jiahe, and others gathered together, chatting and laughing, seemingly exchanging pleasantries.

Fang Ziye took another closer look and saw that everyone was introducing themselves to Professor Lin Peng, who had left earlier.

As Fang Ziye approached, everyone dispersed to keep their distance. Professor Du Donglin then pretended to introduce Fang Ziye: "Professor Fang, this is Professor Lin Peng, a hand surgeon whom Dean Chen recently recruited for our hand surgery department. He is also a big name in the field."

"Professor Lin Peng, this is Professor Fang Ziye, the current head of our orthopedics team at the sanatorium. Although he is young, he is extremely capable!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye could only pretend not to know Lin Peng, and stepped forward with a bright smile, saying, "Hello Professor Lin, my name is Fang Ziye. You can call me Ziye or Xiao Fang."

Fang Ziye could easily provide the social graces and social connections that the other party desired.

"I wonder where Professor Lin used to work?" To make the act more convincing, since they were in the surgical office and others might not recognize Lin Peng, Fang Ziye casually passed on the question.

Lin Peng's eyes flickered, but his smile never faded: "Professor Fang, that's not important. According to the rules of the sanatorium, once you're here, you're a sanatorium member. Where you came from before isn't the point."

"I hope that Team Leader Fang can provide more guidance in the future."

Although Lin Peng's smile was bright, his eyes were filled with fatigue.

His entry into the sanatorium this time was quite difficult, and he has witnessed firsthand the fickle nature of human relationships.

He's always led teams, but even after becoming a sub-team leader, his position is no longer secure.

Professors Du Donglin and Gong Jiahe were outwardly polite, but in reality, they didn't take him seriously either; Fang Ziye was completely unyielding...

This made him realize how naive he had been before, actually thinking of taking advantage of Fang Ziye to get something for nothing, which was quite ridiculous.

However, as I said before, if we can make a breakthrough in our professional and academic fields, we should still take the path we need to take and strive for the opportunities for progress we deserve.

"Professor Lin, you are too kind. You are a senior and I should give you more guidance. I am young and inexperienced, and it is you who should guide me."

“Speaking of which, I am the team leader, but in fact, all the things in the team are decided by us through discussion. I am just a figurehead in this position…” Fang Ziye gave Lin Peng everything he wanted to give him.

Upon hearing this, Lin Peng's face instantly darkened!
It's likely that all the things he said to Dean Chen Song were relayed to Fang Ziye by Chen Song, which is why Fang Ziye has become so sensible.

After getting to know each other, it's time for everyone to go about their own business.

When Fang Ziye went to the trauma surgery group, he specifically instructed, "Professor Du, Professor Lin is a senior expert and should have his own areas of expertise. If Professor Lin is willing, we should fully respect his wishes."

"Team Leader Fang, don't worry, it'll definitely happen. We happen to have two rather difficult patients in our hand surgery department, so we should consult them more often!" Du Donglin was quite sarcastic.

He accepted Fang Ziye's words without any flaws.

……

After Fang Ziye finished inspecting the patients in the trauma group, he said to Gu Yi, "Senior brother, later you should go and have a good talk with that patient with multiple bone defects and his family."

"His surgery can't be rushed for now. I think he's too anxious, so we don't want it to affect his mindset!"

"Sharpening the axe won't delay the work of chopping wood; we still need to figure out the cause of the illness before we can perform surgery!"

"I just checked my phone. The surgery I had on that little girl at Enshi Central Hospital was fortunate that the cause was found before the operation, and the surgical method was modified during the operation. Otherwise, the effect probably wouldn't have been so good."

"This patient is the same; we can't rush him. He's been waiting outside for so long. We can't treat the sanatorium like a paradise. We need to see immediate results."

Gu Yi nodded and opened his notebook to write down: "Okay, I'll go talk to them again later."

"Team Leader Fang, I've recently read several articles about his preoperative medication, rivaroxaban, and they all recommend a dosage 50% higher than the instructions for his condition!"

"In cases of persistent bone defects, the incidence of fat embolism in the bone marrow is relatively high, and short-term high-dose pulse therapy may be beneficial."

Gu Yi addressed him respectfully as Team Leader Fang, instead of calling him Fang Ziye.

"Is that so? Find the literature and consult Professor Gong later. I'll go over and check the situation. If there's supporting evidence, we'll clarify the risk assessment and make adjustments as needed," Fang Ziye nodded.

He had done this before: researching literature, finding various materials, giving advice to superiors in clinical practice, and gaining knowledge.

Although Gu Yi doesn't gain any knowledge points, his understanding will still improve.

Gu Yi is now genuinely and seriously pursuing academic research.

Gong Jiahe then took over the conversation: "Gu Yi, we'll talk later. Professor Fang needs to review the patient records from today's surgeries. That's Professor Fang's habit!"

The group decided to go to the demonstration room first, where Gu Yi would find the documents.

The treatments here require meticulousness and high quality; every detail is worth careful consideration!
Fang Ziye has not yet made in-depth progress on the treatment plan for this patient with multiple bone defects, so he doesn't know much about him, which is not because Fang Ziye is not skilled enough.

However, when Fang Ziye arrived at the surgical treatment area, Du Donglin and the others had not yet returned. It was probably because, at Fang Ziye's suggestion, Professor Lin Peng had given them more guidance, which caused the delay.

Just as Fang Ziye was about to sit down, Professor Zheng Dahai walked in from outside with a group of plainclothes officers!
Moreover, it seemed that he was walking towards him. After the group approached, Fang Ziye quickly stood up because he recognized one of them: "Director Zhou? Hello, hello!"

The visitor was none other than Professor Zhou Gongbo, the director of the Department of Trauma Surgery at Huashan Hospital!
This is a true giant in trauma surgery, even more impressive than Professor Duan Hong of the Department of Trauma Surgery at Tongji Hospital!
Director Zhou Gongbo is a man of imposing stature. Although he is over fifty years old, he looks no more than forty. He doesn't look old at all, and his features are still delicate and handsome.

When Zhou Gongbo saw Fang Ziye, his already smiling face became even brighter: "Professor Fang, hello! It's great to see you again! I was looking forward to meeting you at COA, but I didn't expect you to be absent."

“Director Tang has lost his temper.” Zhou Gongbo quickly stepped forward and shook hands with Fang Ziye.

The Director Tang that Zhou Gongbo mentioned is Professor Tang Fupei, the newly elected academician.

"Professor Zhou, you're too kind. I originally planned to come, but I was transferred and couldn't find the time." After saying that, Fang Ziye looked at the old man next to Zhou Gongbo.

The old man had silver hair and was 1.76 meters tall. Although he was in good health, the wrinkles on his face showed signs of aging.

Zhou Gongbo hurriedly introduced, "Teacher, this is Professor Fang Ziye, who is also the attending physician for Huang Ling, the patient we performed the nonunion surgery on before."

"The Dr. Fang who told us about this when we came for a follow-up check-up a few days ago."

"Professor Zhou, this is my teacher, Professor Tian Lin, and these are my students!"

"Hello, Professor Tian!" Fang Ziye quickly greeted Tian Lin politely.

Speculation aside, we have a formal acquaintance. Professor Tian Lin is a senior figure with more experience and a higher reputation nationwide than Professor Li from my own hospital. He has made significant contributions to the promotion and development of trauma surgery in China.

Nonunion is his specialty. He began researching and treating nonunion in the 1970s and is still at the forefront of scientific research and clinical practice today.

Professor Tian Lin said very frankly, "Professor Fang, I know you are very busy right now. It took me a long time to get the opportunity to meet with you."

"I'll be honest, I've been dealing with nonunion of bones for almost my whole life, and this is the first time I've encountered a patient like Huang Ling."

"However, there are quite a few patients in our hospital with similar non-healing conditions, which are all rather extreme cases. Zhou Gongbo and I, along with some of my other students, have conducted in-depth research on them!"

"There has been no substantial progress for a long time. I heard that Professor Fang, you also have some expertise in this area, so I came here to visit and ask for your advice."

"But I've heard that Professor Fang's work is quite unique, so I'll be direct. I wonder if Professor Fang would be willing to form a remote research team with us?"

"We won't take up too much of your time, Professor Fang. We hope you can serve as a research consultant and answer questions occasionally!" Tian Lin's personality is straightforward.

After a brief introduction, I simply explained my purpose.

The so-called research consultant is similar in nature to an honorary professor.

You don't have to come to the research group to work; you can still receive a salary and subsidies, and occasionally participate in academic discussions and conferences remotely.

Tian Lin's visit represents not only himself, but also the laboratory, and even more so, an invitation from a national-level orthopedic laboratory. It is a relatively formal invitation, and if Fang Ziye agrees, there could be a formal letter of appointment.

Fang Ziye looked at Professor Zheng Dahai.

Professor Zheng Dahai said, "The sanatorium does not impose any special restrictions on research consultants."

“Huashan Hospital is also a renowned hospital that we have long admired. Professor Fang can make the decision himself.”

Professor Zhou Gongbo said, "Thank you, Professor Zheng, for giving us this opportunity to meet. Since time is relatively limited, Professor Fang, I can briefly introduce the compensation and benefits to you."

Fang Ziye said, "Professor Zhou, we don't need to discuss the salary and benefits for now. I agree."

"I have another surgery today. Could you and Professor Tian Lin please rest in Enshi for a while? We can talk in person after my surgery."

Professors Tian Lin and Zhou Gongbo are the leading experts in the research and treatment of nonunion of bones. When they come to discuss cooperation, it is a genuine collaboration, not a ploy.

This is what it means to treat guests from afar as guests, unlike that Lin Peng who has no outstanding scientific research achievements and acts all high and mighty, treating everyone like fools.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Gongbo smiled and said, "That would be the best way."

"We eagerly await your call, Professor Fang."

“We have their contact information,” Professor Zhou Gongbo said, shaking his phone.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Dahai said, "Professor Zhou, Professor Tian, ​​there are rest rooms and tea rooms in the sanatorium. If you don't have any other plans, you can rest here."

"Watching TV and movies, or playing chess are all good choices."

Zhou Gongbo replied, "Professor Zheng, we have other plans. Enshi is also a tourist destination, and we plan to visit it."

……

After finishing their conversation, the group discussed the remaining details with Fang Ziye and then left in a carefree manner.

They came to discuss cooperation, not to ask for favors, so they arrived as swiftly as the wind.

However, just as they were leaving, they ran into Professor Du Donglin and his group.

Professor Zhou Gongbo is quite famous now. When Professor Du Donglin and others were young, it was the heyday of Professor Tian Lin and others, so they were familiar with each other.

So, after hesitating for a moment, Du Donglin still greeted the two of them.

In reality, Du Donglin was not among the hand surgery professors that Zhou Gongbo was familiar with, and half of the senior hand surgery professors that Professor Tian Lin was familiar with were almost dead, so he didn't know them at all.

Du Donglin was not familiar with them, and they were even less familiar with Lin Peng from the China-Japan Friendship Hospital, who was now part of the Chinese Trauma Surgery Branch.

Zhou Gongbo and Lin Peng had met a few times.

When Lin Peng greeted him politely, Zhou Gongbo smiled and nodded: "Teacher, this is Professor Lin Peng from the China-Japan Friendship Hospital in Kyoto. He used to be a student of Professor Xie's student at Peking Union Medical College Hospital."

"Xie Daping's student? Dou Qiyao or Yuan Zhen?" Tian Lin recognized the familiar faces and remembered a few of the younger generation.

Lin Peng was two generations younger than him, so he didn't recognize him.

Lin Peng swallowed twice and replied, "Professor Tian, ​​my teacher is Professor Yuan Zhen!"

Xie Daping was his grandmaster, and if he hadn't passed away, he would be 91 years old this year. His teacher, Yuan Zhen, was 14 years younger than his grandmaster and was 77 this year.

Tian Lin was from the same era as Professor Xie Daping.

“Yuan Zhen must be getting on in years, right? Is he over eighty?” Tian Lin asked.

"I'm seventy-seven this year, almost seventy-eight!"

"Professor Tian, ​​what brings you to Enshi this time?"

"I have surgery scheduled today. After the surgery, I will definitely take a few professors for a trip," Lin Peng immediately asked ingratiatingly.

Zhou Gongbo declined directly: "No need, Professor Lin. We have already made an appointment with Professor Fang. We'll chat with him for a bit and then head back."

"It's not very convenient!"

"Teacher, let's go."

Lin Peng was taken aback upon hearing this, followed after him, and blurted out, "Professor Fang Ziye?"

"Yes, Professor Lin should be familiar with it, right?" Zhou Gongbo and Lin Peng's voices faded into the distance.

Du Donglin ignored Lin Peng's 'departure'!
The hand surgery department is not a burden with him, and the work can continue as usual even without him.

These kinds of people are quite interesting.

"Let's go back and review the documents with Professor Fang again. Professor Fang should be waiting for us," Du Donglin said to Yao Zhanzhong and the others.

Yao Zhanzhong chuckled and flicked his nose: "Professor Du, I reckon this Professor Lin is trying every possible way to avoid Professor Fang!"

"Today's ward rounds were quite interesting. Someone who doesn't even understand the basic principles of functional reconstruction surgery was giving Professor Fang pointers on clinical research."

"His heart is big." With Lin Peng absent, Yao Zhanzhong's teasing was quite unkind.

They were supposed to report these things to Zheng Dahai, the head of the surgical team, and the sanatorium's logistics department.

The sanatorium teaches without discrimination; if someone is willing to come and their qualifications are assessed, they are given a chance.

But if you don't do it well, the more polite you are when you bring someone in, the less polite you will be when you kick them out!
Fang Ziye soon met Du Donglin and the others!

Professor Lin Peng walked in somewhat awkwardly from the doorway as the group gathered to discuss the surgical plan.

Fang Ziye glanced at Professor Lin Peng, who was already feeling guilty: "Team Leader Fang, I'm new here and not very familiar with the patients in the sanatorium yet."

"You go about your business, don't worry about me, I'll get used to it on my own."

Lin Peng was extremely anxious!

He didn't even know why he had gotten himself into this circle.
This place is not easy to get by at all!

Fang Ziye ignored him, simply asking Lin Peng to sit down before acting as if Lin Peng didn't exist at all.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ziye led his team to the operating room.

Du Donglin and the others ignored Lin Peng and treated him well. They also went on stage to start performing surgery with Fang Ziye, giving Lin Peng the opportunity to go on stage as well.

However, instead of letting him perform the surgery, they politely said, "Professor Lin, you've only just arrived and aren't very familiar with the surgeries here. Please observe for a few days first."

"Once you're a little more familiar with it, you'll be able to show off your skills too."

Lin Peng nodded, forcing himself to be polite.

In the past, he would at least give a few words in response, but today, he couldn't utter a single word.

Fang Ziye calmly led his team forward with the surgery!

While the Gong family and several others were discussing the surgery backstage, Fang Ziye interrupted, saying, "Professor Gong, I have other plans for today. Let's postpone the post-operative review until tomorrow or tonight."

"You guys should record the video first."

Upon hearing this, Gong Jiahe immediately nodded: "Okay, Professor Fang!"

Fang Ziye had no obligation to mentor them; it was entirely voluntary.

Even if Fang Ziye is in trouble, they can't morally blackmail him.

Then, with nothing else to do, a group of old guys stared intently at Lin Peng's expression.

Lin Peng felt extremely uncomfortable, and he felt awkward no matter where he looked. He could clearly feel that he was being made a fool of.

But he can't control any of the people who are playing tricks on him!
However, Lin Peng still had a strong mentality. After only two minutes, he focused his attention on Fang Ziye's surgical procedure.

Ignore all jest with a focused writing, and refuse others' attempts to watch the show with a learning attitude.

As a professor, being able to become a member of the Trauma Surgery Branch of the Chinese Medical Association naturally requires unique expertise and certain abilities.

So soon, Lin Peng's attention was drawn to the surgical procedure once again.

This formula is very effective!

It's not the kind of strength that's just for show; it's genuinely, exceptionally strong!
No wonder so many people are willing to treat him as an honored guest; it's not just a hollow reputation!
It's something earned through real hard work and battles, the kind that can ignore all doubts.

……

Since it was Professor Du Donglin and others from the hand surgery group who were on stage, Fang Ziye gradually let go after completing the crucial debridement, and said calmly and decisively, "Professor Du, please perform the tendon transfer!"

"Okay, Team Leader Fang." Du Donglin didn't stand on ceremony, but his tone was respectful and his movements were cautious.

If you won't learn in front of the teacher, when do you plan to learn?

Is it reckless to create a platform for solo performances?
(End of this chapter)