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Chapter 568 A Sudden Enlightenment - Qiao Yongjian
"Professor Gong, take care. Professor Fang, Professor Yan, take care."

"Be careful not to slip on the frost on the roadside at night." Fang Ziye escorted the trauma surgery professors who were leaving to the gate of the courtyard.

Turning around, he stepped onto the newly laid non-slip stone slabs on the cobblestone path by the Logistics Support Department and pulled his collar up a bit!
It was already December, and Enshi was surrounded by high mountains, so the mountain winds were very cold.

"I've accidentally expanded the business too much!" Fang Ziye muttered to himself as he pushed open the inner door of the villa.

Only after feeling the warmth enveloping his entire body did Fang Ziye gradually loosen the zipper of his down jacket.

After putting on a long set of spring and autumn pajamas, the goosebumps on his body completely disappeared. Fang Ziye stretched his arms and legs a few times, feeling relieved.

I picked up my phone from the coffee table, and the caller ID just appeared; the ringtone hadn't even rung yet.

Is the professor from Kyoto?
Fang Ziye thought carefully for a moment but couldn't identify the other person: "Hello?"

"Hello, are you Professor Fang Ziye?" The gentle and steady voice immediately revealed Fang Ziye's identity.

"May I ask who you are?" There were too many experts and seniors in Kyoto, so Fang Ziye didn't recognize the other person's tone of voice and sat down cross-legged on the sofa.

"Professor Fang, I apologize for bothering you, but I'd like to discuss something with you. If it's done, you will receive a one-time offer of up to five million..."

"And for you, Professor Fang, this matter is also very simple: just leave your current institution..."

The other person's voice didn't sound young; they were probably middle-aged or elderly. Their tone was calm and polite, indicating they were genuinely discussing something with Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye pushed the phone a short distance away and carefully examined the caller ID!

He laughed and said, "You haven't even said who you are, yet you want me to resign from my current job. Isn't that a bit too much?"

Fang Ziye's laughter grew even louder: "Besides, I don't even know your true abilities. Are you trying to scam me?"

Fang Ziye was in a good mood today and didn't mind chatting with the other party a little longer.

"Professor Fang, you don't need to be so concerned about my identity. If you don't trust me, please give me your bank card number. If one million doesn't arrive within five minutes..."

"Or rather, this million cannot be transferred or withdrawn!"

"I'll hang up first. I also trust Professor Fang's character; he won't go back on his word." The other party's tone was confident.

Fang Ziye, of course, wouldn't give the other party his bank card number: "Um... thank you for your kindness, but I quite like my current workplace."

"Although five million is a lot, I prefer the feeling of earning money honestly and steadily!"

"Naturally, I have no reason to be curious about your identity or other purposes."

"I won't transfer any money to you either." Fang Ziye found it somewhat amusing.

"Professor Fang, let's be frank. With your personal achievements and existing skills, leaving your current organization will not have any negative impact on you."

"Furthermore, with your abilities, you could withdraw unilaterally without leaving any repercussions."

"You've simply changed jobs to earn more money, and your future prospects haven't been affected; the achievements you're destined to make will still proceed smoothly."

"Why not make an extra bit of money?"

The caller seemed to have thoroughly figured out Fang Ziye; his voice was full of allure, and the kind of allure that came from careful consideration.

"If you're going to give me money, you certainly wouldn't do it for no reason. I feel like you're definitely up to something, although I don't know what it is?"

"But the essence of a transaction is to maximize one's own interests."

“If you don’t want to talk about it, I don’t want to listen either, and I’m not someone who likes to take advantage of others.”

"Good night." Fang Ziye directly deviated from the expected approach and politely declined.

The other person's tone became more urgent: "Wait a moment, Professor Fang."

"Let me be frank with you. I work for a different company, which is in competition with your company."

“If Dean Chen eats a lot, we will naturally have less to give him. So, if it is convenient for you, Professor Fang, I am willing to offer you a high salary.”

“It will definitely be higher than your current salary,” the other party quickly explained.

"What do you mean by 'even higher'? Housing prices in Kyoto are very expensive. It can't be so high that even if I work for thirty years, I still won't be able to afford a house, right?" Fang Ziye said with a smile.

A monthly salary of 50,000 yen in Kyoto and 40,000 yen in Seoul!
Fang Ziye is from Hubei Province. Anyone who isn't brain-dead should know how to make the right choice.

"That's an exaggeration. If you, Professor Fang, are willing to work here long-term, we can provide you with a private apartment with your own property rights."

"Furthermore, you can enjoy Kyoto's top talent recruitment policies, plus housing subsidies, and priority will be given to you in terms of household registration, home purchase qualifications, and vehicle license plates!"

"If you have family members, we can also consider arranging a job transfer! Children's school enrollment is a basic matter, so I won't go into details..." The other party offered very tempting conditions.

Settling in Kyoto, with its associated housing, eligibility to purchase property, and access to school enrollment for children, are all things many people dream of.

However, these were not within Fang Ziye's plans for the time being, so he simply refused: "Hello, the conditions you offered are indeed very good, but I have no intention of changing jobs at the moment."

"Professor Fang, wait a minute, I want to know? What exactly is wrong with Kyoto? This kind of policy is very difficult to grant." The other party asked another question.

"Kyoto is great, but I only want to travel there right now, not settle down or work there!"

"After all, I've always lived and studied in a restrained way, and I don't want to live like this for the rest of my life."

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now. Good night." This time, Fang Ziye truly hung up the phone directly.

After I hung up, the other party didn't call back.

Fang Ziye looked at the incoming number and dialed it again, only to find that it was indeed a virtual number.

The more this was the case, the more reassured Fang Ziye became.

Going to Kyoto?
Many people may dream of becoming a "Beijing drifter," but Fang Ziye's dream is not that far-reaching. Being a doctor in Beijing would only make him feel more uncomfortable.

……

"Senior, Professor Zeng has scheduled my dissertation defense for February 26th after the Lunar New Year."

"I plan to come to Enshi after I've had five pre-defense sessions, and then have you simulate a few pre-defense sessions for me. Can you spare the time?" Luo Tingzhu said earnestly in the video.

"What's the number now?" Fang Ziye asked.

"January 12th? Is the work at the sanatorium too busy?" Luo Tingzhu put down the mouse and looked at the patiently.

Fang Ziye shook his head: "It's because things have been too complicated lately."

"Didn't Dean Chen Song call me out for a beating a couple of days ago?"

Luo Tingzhu pursed her lips: "Um... Senior Brother."

Hesitantly, he said, "Actually... many research groups don't support starting multiple research projects. The internal medicine lab where I did my internship was strictly prohibited from doing so."

"I was very surprised when I first found out that you were taking on multiple research projects!"

"However, orthopedics is a type of surgery, so the rules in the laboratory are relatively more relaxed."

"Dean Chen is unaware of your abilities, senior, so of course he will instinctively feel disgust."

Starting multiple research projects is akin to being half-hearted, and many researchers dislike this approach.

Luo Tingzhu was comforting Fang Ziye and helping to analyze Dean Chen Song's thoughts.

"Then come over after you've done your preliminary defense a few times. Chinese New Year is on February 10th this year, so we can go home together for the holiday." Fang Ziye smiled.

Time flies! Luo Tingzhu is graduating soon.

"Okay, I'll just buy the gifts in Enshi and won't bring them from Hanshi." Luo Tingzhu smiled and swayed her body as she sat cross-legged.

She was wearing a thick pink pajama set with big-eared bunnies, which made her look exceptionally cute and lively.

"You're buying gifts again?"

"My mom will be overjoyed if you come home with me for Chinese New Year. If you also buy them gifts, I don't know if she'll laugh her teeth out."

“If you laugh yourself sick, you’ll have to pay for your medical expenses,” Fang Ziye said.

Luo Tingzhu felt a little embarrassed but still pleased: "Senior brother, it's not as exaggerated as you say."

"I'll tell Uncle and Aunt again this time, and ask them not to be too extravagant!"

"The first two times, so much food was left over, which was such a waste. I guess it all benefited the second brother."

Whether or not you should use cheesy pickup lines depends on who you're saying them to.

Otherwise, poetry is seen as pretentious, high emotional intelligence is seen as vulgar, and bluntness is seen as lowbrow...

……

The next day.

canteen.

As soon as Fang Ziye walked in, he was surprised to find that Professor Fang Zhikuan, Professor Yan Huanan, and several others had gathered together and were muttering something under their breath.

Fang Ziye carried the plate over; it was the same old three items: a bottle of soy milk, two eggs, and a bowl of noodles with wood ear mushrooms and shredded pork, all seasoned.

Seeing Fang Ziye approach, Miao Haoyu quickly shifted his position and said anxiously, "Fang Ziye, Professor Gong said he has to go back. His unit wants to transfer him back."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye's heart sank slightly, but he didn't show it. Instead, he sat down and asked with a smile, "Professor Gong, is Brother Miao joking or serious?"

Gong Jiahe's double chin looked particularly troubled as he scratched his left temple: "Team Leader Fang, Director Liu rejected my application for a postponement of my conscription."

"The trauma surgery department at the South Campus needs a person in charge. The previous Director Song was injured during surgery, and the injury was quite serious!"

"It happened during the emergency room resuscitation process. The patient cut his hand without general anesthesia."

"Me?" Gong Jiahe hesitated, his expression extremely complicated.

He was chatting and laughing with Fang Ziye just yesterday, but then this happened when he got back.

Fang Ziye didn't think much of it. The First Affiliated Hospital of Zhengzhou University has many branch campuses, and its reputation as the "world's number one hospital" is well-deserved.

Moreover, the orthopedic departments in each hospital are coordinated and arranged in a unified manner. If the head of trauma surgery in a hospital is injured, it is no small matter and someone must step in.

Given Gong Jiahe's personal relationship with Chen Song, Fang Ziye did not believe that Gong Jiahe could be alienated, but of course, he did not rule out the possibility.

Gong Jiahe has been here for over a year, and according to the previous conscription period, he has already been extended once!
Although Zhengzhou University Affiliated First Hospital is the world's top hospital, its professor resources cannot be extremely abundant. In case of an emergency, it is only natural to think of transferring Gong Jiahe back to lead the department.

"Professor Gong, it's alright. After all, we're all going back to our original units."

"You should think it over carefully and explain it to Dean Chen."

"You don't need to worry about my opinion, I respect your choice! I will definitely see you through it when the time comes," Fang Ziye said politely.

If hepatobiliary surgeons can walk, then Gong Jiahe can walk too.

I doubt many people would stay here for their entire lives.

Fang Ziye was also certain that he would leave in the future.

"Team Leader Fang, I'll discuss this with you privately later. Everyone, let's eat first. We still have to make rounds and arrange surgeries later..." Gong Jiahe began to calm everyone down.

We can't let his personal matters dampen other people's enthusiasm.

Although Miyako said that, many people's tastes are not that good anymore.

But you should still eat your fill.

After finishing their meal, Fang Zhikuan and Professor Yan Huanan very sensibly returned to the surgical treatment area first. Miao Haoyu, Gu Yi, and the others, of course, dared not be curious about the conversation between Gong Jiahe and Fang Ziye.

……

The two strolled slowly along the path between the cafeteria and the surgical ward. There were still more than forty minutes before their official start time at nine o'clock, giving them plenty of time to digest their food.

Gong Jiahe took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Team Leader Fang, what I told you before was from the bottom of my heart. I studied in Kyoto before, and after I finished my studies, I returned to work in Henan Province."

"My roots are still in Zhengzhou!"

"This all happened so suddenly, and I'm really torn right now. If I refuse Director Liu's offer to resign, I'll most likely have to go through the resignation process."

"What will happen to my family then?" Gong Jiahe was very conflicted.

He's no longer a young man like Fang Ziye, who at most only needs two people to be fed so that the rest of the family isn't hungry!

Moving is simply a matter of taking your luggage and leaving.

Even if the college entrance examination in Henan Province is highly competitive, what's the point if we think about the children?
Does that mean there aren't many students taking the college entrance exam in Hubei Province, and therefore less competition?
The relocation from Zhengzhou to Enshi is a choice only someone with exceptional dreams would make.

"I really don't want to leave." Miyako clenched his fists and clashed them together!

On one hand, there's the prospect of returning for a promotion and a transfer order from his superiors, as well as a vacancy at the South Campus; on the other hand, there's the possibility of reaching the pinnacle of his personal achievements.

"Professor Gong, no matter what, we still need to take into account many factors and then make a more advantageous choice."

There is no right or wrong, and there is no regret.

"If what you're saying is true, if I were you, I would choose to go back," Fang Ziye frankly offered the Gong family a somewhat biased suggestion. Because if Deng Yong became the head of orthopedics at this point, and there was no one to lead the trauma surgery team, Fang Ziye would also have to find a way to go back.

Zhongnan Hospital is Fang Ziye's root; he couldn't possibly abandon his teacher!
Gong Jiahe took a deep breath: "Professor Fang, I'm sorry, I changed my mind about what we agreed on yesterday."

"If there is a real opportunity, I hope Professor Fang can give me the chance to collaborate with you remotely."

Gong Jiahe was very clear that Fang Ziye's team was completely unimportant with or without him; Gong Jiahe was highly replaceable.

The professor certainly has considerable ability, but not all professors can keep up with the research and development speed of a team like Fang Ziye's, or have that kind of capability.

If that's true, then China's basic medical research has long been among the world's best.

"Professor Gong, these are all things for later. We can talk about them slowly later."

"Once a decision is made, it should be implemented as soon as possible; it's been almost a month and a half now."

"It's just the end of this month, Professor Gong. If you go back to work, you can still make it before the New Year, and your family reunion will be a happy and fulfilling time." Fang Ziye didn't mention the matter of remote collaboration.

Transactions between adults are that 'simple'!
Bustling and noisy, people come together for mutual benefit but part ways without a trace of entanglement.

"..."

After returning to the surgical ward, Fang Ziye and Gong Jiahe and others went to make an early inspection.

Although the official start time is nine o'clock, starting work a few minutes early won't make anyone say you're 'not doing your job properly'!
We are all adults, so we can all accept the fact of parting and adjust our emotions quickly.

Therefore, the inspection process was no different from before.

The patient scheduled for surgery today was actually quite nervous. He grabbed Fang Ziye's hand and asked, "Professor Fang, is there really any hope for my leg?"

"The surgery will definitely be successful, right?"

Fang Ziye removed his wrist: "Success or failure depends on our boundary. If you're asking for the condition your leg was in before it was injured, then you're bound to fail."

"If it were better than it is now, the chances of success would be very high."

"Don't be nervous. We are now in a cooperative relationship. All you need to do is calm down and try not to get excited or nervous."

"Leave the rest to us. You should know that in your situation, we are under even more pressure than you are."

“After all, your condition is a deformity that many places dare not operate on.” Fang Ziye’s voice was calm and composed.

"Professor Fang, although that's what you say, I'm still a little greedy. I'd naturally like it to be even better." The patient grinned, clasped his hands together, and made a pleading gesture.

This is a common mindset among patients: they want to achieve the best possible outcome, ideally the ultimate recovery, or even a return to their original state, or even better than before!
"Okay, you can rest for a bit. The anesthesiologist will take you to the operating room to administer the anesthesia."

"Relax and don't be too nervous, otherwise high blood pressure during the operation will be detrimental to the surgery."

"Your family members are the same. Try to comfort them. It's impossible not to be nervous at all, after all, it's a surgery."

“However, we’ve already discussed these things many times before, so I won’t go into detail today. Let’s finish our rounds quickly so we can prepare for the surgery,” Fang Ziye said to the family.

"Professor Fang, we believe in you. The man in the next courtyard recovered very well, and my husband will definitely recover too," the patient's wife said expectantly.

……

In the ward where patients with severe osteomyelitis were staying, both the patients and their families were filled with sorrow.

After arriving at the sanatorium, the situation was no different from when I first arrived, or from any other place.

So it was just numb conversation, numb politeness, numb disappointment, and the family's numb farewell: "Professors, thank you for your trouble!"

The person accompanying the patient is the patient's mother. Although she is over sixty years old and there are caregivers available, she is still worried and insists on taking care of the patient herself.

She didn't complain.

Her child, even though she already has her own child, is still her child.

Having traveled to so many places, complaining, being angry, and blaming others for their incompetence was all in vain, and he wouldn't blame Fang Ziye and the others for not improving his condition.

……

After leaving the courtyard, Fang Ziye asked again, "Brother Yi, is the bacterial culture for his osteomyelitis still not fixed?"

“Yes, the bacteria tested six days ago was Escherichia coli, and three days ago it became a mixed infection of Staphylococcus aureus and Escherichia coli. A while ago it was Staphylococcus aureus. Dominican acetaminophen,” Gu Yi replied as if reciting a familiar list.

Gong Jiahe said, "Team Leader Fang, Professor Fang, Professor Yan, and I have all consulted professors from the infectious disease departments of our various hospitals about this patient."

"They gave a diagnosis called infection cause investigation."

"In other words, it is still unclear what kind of infection it is. We may need to consider the possibility of rare bacteria and treat it empirically while also providing surgical debridement."

Fang Ziye said, "The patient has already undergone debridement twice, so conventional debridement techniques are definitely not effective."

"Fortunately, there has been no sepsis or bacteremia so far. We still need to consult with more professors in internal medicine to avoid any life-threatening situations!"

"Let's go, let's go for the surgery." Fang Ziye felt helpless.

There was nothing he could do. Even with only a Level 6 basic theory in trauma surgery, he was completely helpless regarding the patient's condition.

The bacteria causing the infection are highly variable, changing frequently, and there are many resistant infections.

We've tried thorough debridement, internal and external antibiotics, and local antibiotics, along with continuous irrigation and drainage, several times, but nothing has worked. It's clear that conventional treatments are ineffective.

To implement his treatment plan, we'll probably have to proceed step by step from the principles of treating osteomyelitis and infections, and from the basic theories of surgery—it's a massive undertaking.

“I’ve already contacted Professor Qiao Yongjian,” Gong Jiahe quickly replied.

Although he was leaving, he did not neglect his duties. This was his responsibility as the head of the trauma surgery subgroup.

"Professor Qiao, thank you for waiting!"

Upon arriving at the operating room, Fang Ziye saw Professor Qiao Yongjian already waiting, sitting next to the timing panel playing on his phone. He looked up at him.

Professor Qiao Yongjian was of medium build and not overweight. He had long, distinctive eyebrows and bright, piercing eyes. Just one glance at Fang Ziye was enough to make one feel as if a sharp weapon had pierced through him, and his aura was very strong.

Professor Qiao Yongjian narrowed his eyes: "Professor Fang, come over and learn a surgical procedure from you."

"I haven't performed joint surgery in ten years, so I don't know if I've gotten rusty. I hope I won't do anything to make things worse," Professor Qiao Yongjian said politely.

Qiao Yongjian's resume is quite interesting. He was originally an employee of the Joint Surgery Department of Xiangya No. 2 Hospital, but due to disagreements with the director of the Orthopedics Department, he was "exiled" to the Emergency Surgery Department of the Second Xiangya Hospital for eight years!

Later, Professor Qiao Yongjian moved to the Department of Spinal Surgery at Xiangya Third Hospital, where he is now a professor. Since the professors at the Third Hospital have not yet retired, he had nowhere to settle down temporarily, so he decisively found a 'side path' to take a break.

Be prepared to go back and lead the team at any time.

Such professors have performed surgeries that are ingrained in their very being; even if they don't have any for ten years, it won't affect their skill level at all.

Fang Ziye smiled and said, "Professor Qiao, you're too kind. I'll need your guidance on this surgery."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yongjian didn't stand on ceremony and placed his phone on the shelf: "Professor Fang, I've seen this patient's X-ray and CT scans."

"Lumbar disc herniation has led to extensive atrophy of the tibial nerve, resulting in contracture deformity of the right lower limb."

"But it is extremely rare for the contracture to reach such a degree, causing the knee joint to be completely deformed. I have never encountered anything like this before."

"Currently, his lumbar disc herniation problem has been resolved, as can be seen from the CT scan."

"The sensory function of the lower limbs is fine, but the tendons are in a state of contracture, and the patient cannot cooperate with the range of motion examination."

"I'm not entirely sure how to properly reconstruct the function of the tendon, but this patient's knee adduction and flexion deformity has completely deformed the tibial plateau and the posterolateral aspect of the medial condyle of the femur."

"It is a necessary procedure to undergo osteotomy and reshaping surgery."

“If I were to perform surgery on him, I would probably choose…” Qiao Yongjian proactively and actively outlined his plan.

Without any embarrassment, his voice, like his temper, possessed an innate impact.

Fang Ziye had a kind of irresistible charm that made him impossible not to believe.

"Yes, my thoughts are similar to yours, Professor Qiao. This patient's surgery will be divided into two steps. The first step is to reconstruct the bone joints to restore their normal alignment, and then the tendon and muscle reconstruction will be performed."

"In the first stage of surgery, we will not carry out nerve function reconstruction to avoid doing too many complicated surgeries at once, which would be detrimental to his recovery."

"Furthermore, due to the long-term joint deformation, the length and anatomical position of the nerves should also have undergone other changes."

"His contracture deformity is not necessarily caused by atrophy of the tibial nerve, but may be caused by abnormal discharge of nerves in higher positions, which leads to rigidity of the tibial nerve and causes adduction deformity."

"Necsis only occurred in the later stages."

"Therefore, nerve transplantation surgery in the first stage is unlikely to be effective."

"So what we need to do next is, firstly, to completely release the knee joint, expose the collapsed posterior plateau of the medial femoral condyle and the medial posterolateral aspect of the tibial plateau, and find a way to flatten the joint surface..." Fang Ziye is currently the head of the orthopedics team, so he naturally didn't stand on ceremony with Qiao Yongjian.

They also shared their thoughts and ideas.

Qiao Yongjian listened to Fang Ziye's tone, which was full of 'killing intent' and 'unquestionable', and looked Fang Ziye up and down a few times.

"Team Leader Fang, I'm just here to help. We'll go with your plan," Qiao Yongjian said, his tone slightly weaker.

Because arguing was pointless, he didn't think that far ahead.

He just came to help out and fix the joint deformity problem; that's all he had to do!
In fact, according to Qiao Yongjian's own understanding, the surgery should not be as complicated as Fang Ziye said; it should be completed in one stage.

The surgery began quickly.

Fang Ziye and Professor Gong Jiahe had already developed a certain level of tacit understanding, so everyone seemed to be in a very good position when cutting open and exposing the joints!

Professor Qiao Yongjian previously worked primarily in spinal surgery and rarely visited other operating rooms; he was generally very purposeful.

When Qiao Yongjian first saw Fang Ziye still using such a large, sweeping motion when making incisions to expose the contracted tendons, his already furrowed eyebrows twitched.

He glanced up at Gong Jiahe and the others and found that Professor Fang Zhikuan, this cautious old fellow, seemed unfazed and did not stop them!

He simply couldn't be bothered to say anything more.

This surgical incision technique is truly remarkable!

Qiao Yongjian was very confident because he himself came from an orthopedic background and was also a joint surgeon.

The core skills of joint surgery are open reduction and manual displacement.

Open incision allows for a better field of vision, and manual reduction and displacement techniques can make your surgery more precise.

Once the knee joint was fully exposed, everyone could see the collapsed and reconnected inner surfaces of the tibia and femur.

Originally two long bones, they have merged together.

As for the medial meniscus, ligaments, etc., they are all in a complete mess!
After reading it, Qiao Yongjian's heart skipped a beat twice, and then he said, "First, based on the proportion of the lateral gap, cut the connecting femur and tibia. This will give us more room to maneuver."

Fang Ziye nodded upon hearing this: "Okay, Professor Qiao!"

After replying, Fang Ziye showed no intention of handing the swing saw to Qiao Yongjian!
Because this surgery is more difficult, he doesn't need to personally oversee it; Qiao Yongjian can simply provide the ideas.

Qiao Yongjian was summoned by the Gong family, so he couldn't refuse to give him face.

It's important to know that osteotomy and reshaping surgery was the first high-quality surgical technique developed by Fang Ziye. It's also one of the common surgical procedures in trauma surgery, and Fang Ziye's skill level in this area is very high!

However, his expertise in this area was overshadowed by his work on functional reconstruction and destructive techniques.

Fang Ziye is now an associate senior professional, so there's no need to be overly polite anymore.

After using a scissor to smoothly open the joint surface, only a slit remained.

The joint did not spring open because the muscles and tendons were in a state of contracture!
If you want to reconstruct your knee joint, these contracted tendons and muscles must be treated.

"Anesthesiologist, add a little muscle relaxant, we're going to do knee joint release!" Fang Ziye said, turning his head.

Muscle relaxants will make his operation more favorable. Although this can be compensated for by a high level of skill, the combination of all favorable factors will only make the result better!

Fang Ziye continued to loosen the tension, which was something Fang Ziye excelled at, and Qiao Yongjian didn't think much of it.

However, after the loosening was completely completed, Qiao Yongjian discovered that Fang Ziye still had no intention of giving him the operating position.

Instead, she continued to consult him on how to correct the deformity and rebuild her knee joint.

This left Qiao Yongjian feeling somewhat bewildered.

Of course, after quickly analyzing Fang Ziye's "personality," Qiao Yongjian got a little closer and explained his plans.

This is currently the most popular and rigorous corrective surgery for knee adduction deformity.

Fang Ziye had no doubts; he knew these points as well, because his basic theory of joint surgery had long been at level 5. Now, it was even higher—level 5, 10000/50000!

This level is already strong enough.

Fang Ziye continued his procedure, cutting the bone and positioning the patient. Then, Fang Ziye lifted the patient's femur and rotated and stretched it!

Qiao Yongjian's heart skipped a beat, and his pupils contracted instantly!
Suddenly everything became clear!

He understood why Fang Ziye wasn't giving him the lead surgeon position!

(End of this chapter)