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Chapter 608 Success or Failure! (Please Subscribe)

The next day, at 9:27 a.m.!
After Fang Ziye finished his inspection, he planned to lead the trauma surgery team straight to the operating room.

Professor Lin Qiaoshan jogged over: "Professor Fang, wait a moment. Dean Chen and Director Song from the Logistics Department want us to come over."

"Are you able to let go of my hand here?"

Lin Qiaoshan asked Fang Ziye if the surgery he was going to perform was difficult.

"Professor Lin, is the conversation more important? Although this surgery isn't very difficult, I haven't performed surgery for several days and I'd like to do it!" Fang Ziye smiled honestly.

Professor Fang Zhikuan and Nie Mingxian are capable of reconstructing a complete femoral defect, but surgeons, especially senior surgeons, all have an itchy hand.

Like a cat's paw, if you don't use it for a long time, you'll feel uncomfortable all over.

Although Fang Ziye was tormented by a series of events such as academic reports a few days ago, he is still a senior surgeon at heart and has performed hundreds of surgeries to date.

"If the surgery isn't too difficult, then we'll trouble Professor Fang to lead the team. Dean Chen wants to talk to us about something very important today!" Lin Qiaoshan stepped forward.

"I've also handed over the surgery."

“Alright…” Fang Ziye turned around and whispered a few words to Wu Xuanqi and Professor Fang Zhikuan.

Wu Xuanqi immediately said, "Team Leader Fang, it's alright. You're the team leader, so go ahead and do your work. The surgery shouldn't be a problem."

The person leading the team is responsible for things that others cannot handle, and is responsible for "backing up" the team. As long as you can provide this support and make others feel reliable and at ease, you can slack off on some "routine" surgeries without others thinking you are arrogant.

If you can't even cover your own expenses, no matter how hard you work, people will just curse you out!
Unlike other industries, the medical field is not a position where you can coast along with your superiors.

Fang Ziye then walked side by side with Professor Lin Qiaoshan. As they passed through the corridor, the rain had stopped, and the warm sunlight filtered through the gaps in the grapevines, casting dappled patterns.

"Professor Lin, did Dean Chen and Director Song say what it was about? Why are they making us postpone the surgery?" Fang Ziye had been here for so long, and this was the first time Dean Chen and Director Song had made such a decision.

"Dean Chen had spoken with the other professors in our two groups beforehand and knew that the surgeries we were scheduled for today weren't too difficult, which is why he let us go to the meeting!"

"It's related to our surgical team's plan to establish a new clinical team."

"We'll find out the specifics when we get there," Lin Qiaoshan said truthfully, recounting the information he knew, but unaware of the details.

Fortunately, Fang Ziye happened to meet Professor Li Yongjun, Nie Mingxian's teacher, yesterday, so he was able to guess a thing or two.

Dean Chen Song really values ​​Professor Li Yongjun very much; he even created a separate research group just for him!

We also need to find professors to pair with Professor Li Yongjun, and find him subordinates...

This is even more luxurious than the "equipment" Fang Ziye had when he first arrived at the sanatorium.

"Oh!" Fang Ziye pretended not to know anything.

The two walked side by side to an office in the administrative district, and then sat down separately.

There were quite a few people gathered this time, including Dean Chen Song, Director Song Libo of the Logistics Support Department, Director Wang Bin of the Office and Deputy Director Chen Xianglong, Director Lan Juan and Deputy Director Peng Xuelin of the Medical Affairs Department, Lin Qiaoshan and Fang Ziye of the Surgery Department, and Professor Yang Fenggen of the Internal Medicine Department.

All the relevant officials from the sanatorium and its administration were present.

The person in charge of the report was Song Libo, director of the Logistics Support Department. He stood on the other side of the oval table, turned on the projector, and the cover page featured a picture of Professor Li Yongjun and his position.

After seeing Lin Qiaoshan and Fang Ziye arrive, Dean Chen Song spoke up: "Professor Fang, this is your first time attending such a meeting, so I'll briefly explain to you some of the rules for establishing a new team at our sanatorium."

"The sanatorium currently has four major departments: internal medicine, surgery, rehabilitation, and traditional Chinese medicine."

"Each department has different groups, and if a department wants to create a new group, it must meet these conditions!"

"First, there must be a very reliable professor, at least a provincial-level academic leader, to oversee this!"

"Secondly, it should be a well-established specialty or subspecialty..."

"Third, there are critically ill patients."

"Obstetrics and gynecology and pediatrics are not included in the newly established specialized groups for the time being."

"The reason we're having this meeting today is because we have the opportunity to bring in such a renowned vascular surgeon."

"Director Song Libo, could you please introduce Professor Li Yongjun?" Chen Song raised his hand to request.

Upon hearing this, Song Libo immediately bowed slightly: "Many people may not know Professor Li Yongjun, but this Professor Li is the chief of the Department of Vascular Surgery at Kyoto Hospital."

"Everyone knows very well what kind of hospital Kyoto Hospital is, right?"

"Professor Li Yongjun's professional expertise and research capabilities are beyond doubt."

“During our previous contact with him, we found that Professor Li Yongjun was not very satisfied with his current position, and our sanatorium can provide him with a good platform.”

"And that's why we have this small meeting today, where we'll discuss Professor Li."

“We’ll just play some basic content once. More importantly, we need to figure out what we can do to bring Professor Li to our sanatorium. That’s the focus of our discussion.”

"Professor Li Yongjun, former chief physician of vascular surgery at Peking Union Medical College Hospital, is currently the administrative director of vascular surgery at Kyoto Hospital..."

Director Song Libo repeated some information that Fang Ziye had found before, but after nearly ten minutes, Song Libo suddenly said, "This Professor Li Yongjun is actually the person in charge of communication and coordination with our sanatorium. He was recommended by Professor Deng Yong. He also gave us another piece of information, which I will list below..."

Fang Ziye was sitting there very relaxed, listening to gossip, but when he heard Song Libo's words, his scalp tingled.

So much time has passed that Fang Ziye almost forgot about his teacher's 'position'.

What position? It was the position of person in charge of liaison between Zhongnan Hospital and the sanatorium. Previously, because several vice presidents in the hospital wanted to take Deng Yong's position, two or three vice presidents were dismissed...

So, in fact, my teacher had always had connections with the sanatorium, both openly and secretly. Therefore, the reason why my teacher suggested that I come to the sanatorium a long time ago was because he knew more about it.

So, Deng Yong must have had his eye on Professor Li Yongjun, Nie Mingxian's teacher, for a long time...

This once again made Fang Ziye realize just how strong his teacher's mental fortitude and skill were.

No step is wasted!
Song Libo said, "Professor Li Yongjun's professional strength and research ability are impeccable top-notch. Whether it is his academic appointment in the field or his professional reputation, he is top-notch."

"So, let's explore the appeal of our sanatorium to Professor Li Yongjun from several perspectives."

“Funding support, development prospects, salary and compensation, platform level, and personal pursuits.”

Song Libo continued, "Director Wang, you have had the most contact with Professor Li, so please speak first."

Wang Bin in the office is in charge of recruiting people and doing related work.

"Director Song, I would like to add something about Professor Li Yongjun's resume. He has won the first prize of Beijing Science and Technology Award three times and the second prize of National Science and Technology Progress Award twice."

"Professor Li Yongjun is still quite young!"

"Therefore, if we can bring such talents to our sanatorium, it will be of great benefit to our sanatorium."

"In terms of funding, development prospects, salaries, and platform, our sanatorium is at a disadvantage compared to Kyoto Hospital."

"Professor Li Yongjun is from the North, not from the South, and he is not at a geographical advantage."

"The only point we can break through is Professor Li Yongjun's personal pursuit."

"Of course, there is another comparative factor here. Currently, Professor Li Yongjun's student, Associate Chief Physician Nie Mingxian, is working in the research area of ​​our sanatorium."

"This is also a factor that can be utilized..." Wang Bin concluded his analysis, adding:

"Professor Li Yongjun is particularly interested in the following topics, the first of which is, and arguably the only one, the treatment of ALS."

"We haven't yet learned the specific reasons, but based on our current investigation, Professor Li Yongjun has mentioned this keyword many times."

"Let's explore Professor Li Yongjun's area of ​​interest together in detail; this should be the key to breaking this deadlock..."

Fang Ziye was in the thick of it, so he saw very clearly the scene where he was analyzed by these people back then.

I guess that at that time, my senior brother Gu Yi was also sitting in the same position as me, participating in such a meeting, and then contacting and communicating with me in a very simple way, which led to my trip to the sanatorium.

Everyone's perspective is limited.

After Director Wang Bin finished speaking, Professor Lin Qiaoshan from the Department of Surgery said, "Dean Chen, Director Wang, ALS is not a disease with high incidence rates; very few patients suffer from this disease."

"Therefore, the country's investment in this area is not much at present, and the return on investment is extremely low. It is mostly done by people who are interested in it."

"Currently, the depth of research on it is also extremely limited."

"Therefore, it is not worthwhile to develop and improve in this direction."

The heads of each subgroup were probably spoken to individually by the sanatorium and knew the main intentions of the sanatorium's scientific research and clinical development.

Undertaking medical diagnosis and treatment tasks is one part, making money is another part, and making breakthroughs is yet another part.

The return on investment is, of course, also a factor to consider.

Investing 100 billion yuan only to benefit a dozen or so people in the end makes it not very meaningful.

Professor Yang Fenggen of the Department of Internal Medicine said: "The cause of ALS has not yet been fully understood. There are still many unknowns about this disease. It is really very vague and elusive."

“If Professor Li is only willing to come to our sanatorium for this research project, then my suggestion is not to offer any advice.” Yang Fenggen was quite honest, simply expressing his attitude.

The medical staff are responsible for more specialized tasks and don't have much contact with this area.

Director Song Libo then offered another suggestion: "If we get to know Associate Chief Physician Nie Mingxian better, do you think there's a chance Li Yongjun could come work at our sanatorium?"

Chen Song shook his head: "If it were the other way around, with Professor Li Yongjun working at our sanatorium, there would be a greater chance that Nie Mingxian would also be able to work here."

"The reverse is not true."

“The two people are in different social positions, and what we should be more worried about is that Nie Mingxian will be tricked by Li Yongjun!”

"This suggestion is not a good one," Chen Song rejected outright.

It's rare for students to follow the teacher's lead and for teachers to follow the students' lead.

After Chen Song finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

Chen Song said, "We've only briefly discussed this topic. After you all go back, you can brainstorm and relay this information to the people in your respective departments."

"If we can recruit Professor Li, it will be a great achievement, and we can calculate the workload."

"Adding thirty or more tasks directly is negotiable," Chen Song said.

Lin Qiaoshan said to Fang Ziye in a low voice, "Thirty workloads are equivalent to forty-five surgeries in our surgery department, so the value is very, very high."

On average, a team only performs six to seven surgeries a month!

More than forty surgeries, which is half a year's workload.

Fang Ziye felt a little more confident, but he didn't say anything.

However, Director Song Libo and Deputy Director Chen Xianglong from the office proposed several more plans, but they were all rejected by Dean Chen and Song.

After going back and forth like this, almost an hour had passed.

Chen Song then asked, "Team Leader Fang, do you have any ideas?"

Fang Ziye shook his head and said, "Dean Chen, I am not familiar with Professor Li, and I have other tasks to attend to right now, so I may not be able to spare that much energy."

"I'm so sorry, Dean Chen."

Fang Ziye knew that Chen Song was just asking casually, wanting Fang Ziye to express his opinion and also to prevent others from objecting to Fang Ziye's silence.

This concludes the brief meeting.

"Team Leader Fang, please stay behind. Everyone else, go about your own business." After the meeting, Chen Song called out to Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye, who had already sat up, sat back down.

After that, two assistants came in and brought two pots of tea, while the others packed up their documents and notebooks and left.

The huge conference room was instantly left with only Fang Ziye and Dean Chen Song.

After both assistants left, Fang Ziye moved a little closer to Chen Song and said, "Dean Chen, thank you and the sanatorium for what you have done for me."

An idiot would offer money, cigarettes, or alcohol as a favor; a smart person would deliver the favor directly into your arms.

When you want to eat, there just happens to be a free restaurant; when you want to be intimate, there just happens to be several condoms in your room…

Chen Song did not tell Fang Ziye that he would help, but right after Fang Ziye's first day of academic report, two academicians from Wuhan University and the Department of Orthopedics who were close to Fang Ziye, as well as the National Health Commission, all came forward.

Was this really just someone invited by someone who was there to listen to an academic presentation?

NO!

"Ziye, aren't you just being polite?"

"Your academic achievements were already impressive enough; we were just going with the flow."

"Besides, don't you want to climb the ladder? My position is waiting for you. If the sanatorium doesn't nurture you and just watches you fight alone, wouldn't that be doing one thing in public and another in private?" Chen Song spoke very frankly.

I said I valued you, and then I let you run wild like a wild person. Am I contradicting myself?
"Regardless, I still want to thank Dean Chen for his care," Fang Ziye said.

Chen Song said, "Let's change the subject. Do you really want to clash with that person?"

“Our sanatorium has received many calls, all wanting us to step in and mediate!”

Fang Ziye's direct attack on Xie Wucai's granddaughter, Xie Shulan, was no secret within the sanatorium's administrative staff.

In Chen Song's view, Fang Ziye's two articles, which had already affected the other party's reputation, should be stopped.

Fang Ziye smiled and asked, "Dean Chen, did you ask me to stay specifically to plead for you?"

Fang Ziye believed that the reason why Dean Chen Song invited people from the National Health Commission to the hearing was as a backup plan to deal with Xie Wucai.

You think you're so great, Xie Wucai? Then go ahead and act all high and mighty in front of your colleagues and show them how you bully a junior.

What methods do you intend to use to oppress such a top-notch researcher?
Of course, it's not just the National Health Commission; there are other units as well. You try doing one and see if you can silence so many people.

"Of course not, I actually think I don't quite understand your behavior!"

“Ziye, you should know that given the current situation, if you come to the sanatorium and find me or Professor Song Libo, the incident from last time might not happen again.”

"But you didn't choose that!"

"It would be very easy for us to persuade Dr. Tian Songlin of Xiangya No. 2 Hospital," Chen Song said.

Chen Song also began to have a newfound respect for Fang Ziye, after all, Fang Ziye's scientific thinking was very meticulous, and he was also shrewd and worldly-wise.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye pursed his lips, then slowly took a sip of tea and said, "Dean Chen, although I am now an associate professor, I still have little influence."

"In China, even professors and chief physicians are not enough to be considered top-tier."

"So, I don't actually have much social standing. If I need help now, I can only resort to point shooting." Fang Ziye said this, then cautiously cut off the rest of his sentence.

"What is a burst shot?" Chen Song asked.

Fang Ziye's eyes darted around slightly: "That's right, one-on-one, slowly, to persuade some people to help me."

"To put it even more simply, it's an academic exchange that's deliberately harassing, the kind that causes minor damage but doesn't break the core."

Upon hearing this, Chen Song nodded.

Fang Ziye influenced Xie Shulan's teacher, Professor Zhang Limin, who was recently elected as an academician.

This will also have some impact on Professor Zhang Limin. If he doesn't handle it well, his nomination for academician might be revoked!
However, it is still possible to do so, since at present only comments are generated on the journal's website, and the article has not yet been removed!

But Xie Shulan is different. Her accumulated knowledge and foundation are still too weak. If these academic achievements are revoked, she will probably have a hard time getting by in her current unit.

"You need Academician Zhang Limin's help? Is an academician absolutely necessary?" Chen Song frowned.

Fang Ziye has a rather large appetite. If Fang Ziye only requests some well-known experts and professors, he can help by proactively requesting a list.

If it's someone at the academician level, then it's really quite troublesome and tricky.

This is even more difficult than bringing Professor Li Yongjun to the sanatorium.

Fang Ziye nodded and said, "Yes, Dean Chen, I feel I can't handle the follow-up work without the help of academicians."

"Is it also related to basic scientific research?" Chen Song knew a little about it, but he wasn't a mind reader for Fang Ziye!

"Yes, but not entirely."

Fang Ziye said, "Our orthopedics department is still relatively weak in terms of expertise in basic scientific research, so even if I ask Professor Gu Yuandong and Professor Qiu Zhenghua to come forward, I may be questioned."

"But if teachers from different fields participate together, such subtle doubts will become less and less frequent."

"Personally, I think that having at least four or five academicians and professors from different industries would make their progress even smoother."

"It will not generate too much doubt or fluctuation, at least not internally."

As the saying goes, actions speak louder than words.

What Liu Huanglong taught Fang Ziye was not just that he had an academician father-in-law. Liu Huanglong relied on his father-in-law's connections to leverage his influence.

Fang Ziye's father-in-law is not an academician, but just a professor.

Without this move, Fang Ziye could certainly have used indirect evidence and made some adjustments.

Professor Zhang Limin was the first trigger point for Fang Ziye's burst shots.

It was also Xie Wucai's own doing!
Chen Song continued, "So, you're still going to keep targeting that girl? Haven't you considered what if she doesn't make it through?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye sighed and said, "Dean Chen, to be honest, you might think I'm being too aloof."

"My counterattack is a double-edged sword, unlike that person's method, which is a direct crushing attack with no advantage whatsoever."

"Or rather, he did not achieve what was in his favor."

"Writing comments on papers may seem like criticism, but it's actually a form of optimization. If Professor Xie can truly learn or gain some insights from it, her academic level will rise by at least one level!"

"Her future will be even brighter, wider, and broader."

"She is still young, and she has the time and opportunity."

"This is the exchange and communication in scientific research. There's no other way. I don't actually want it to be like this. I don't even want to point out her mistakes and give her a chance to be reborn."

Success brings glory, failure brings ruin.

"This presents both opportunities and challenges, although the risks are significant."

“Sometimes I even feel like I’m repaying evil with good!” Fang Ziye said.

What Fang Ziye did was to first cut himself, targeting the articles written by his own team, so that he would have the time and energy to optimize and revise them.

Because Wu Xuanqi's team was involved in Fang Ziye's 'bad deeds,' Fang Ziye also helped with the repairs.

The difference is that Fang Ziye both questioned and revised the papers of his own team and Wu Xuanqi's team, but only questioned Xie Shulan and Professor Zhang Limin without making any revisions or providing solutions.

Don't ask, there's no answer.

Don't try to persuade me. If you do, it means there's a problem. Even if I can't see it, someone else will!
Chen Song raised an eyebrow in anger: "I'm really impressed that you can make academic bullying sound so high-sounding."

A ruthless leader doesn't care about methods, only results.

Fang Ziye could not refute the term "academic bullying," because fundamentally, this was academic bullying.

Fang Ziye then said, "Dean Chen, I have no other resources to use."

"Furthermore, even if they change careers or are laid off, they will still be financially secure for the rest of their lives."

"And if I and my teacher are fired or taken advantage of, we will really be impoverished again."

"Her sunk costs are really very low, and her margin for error is very high."

"Actually, it was just a side effect of my desire to have an in-depth exchange with Professor Zhang Limin!"

Chen Song replied, "Your way of recommending yourself is quite unique. You beat others into submission first, and then befriend them, right?"

Chen Song saw through Fang Ziye's intentions at a glance.

It's basically just brutal crushing.

Fang Ziye fell silent and did not reply.

Chen Song continued, "So you'll continue to make moves?"

"Just tell us directly, so we can be prepared and avoid being caught off guard if they take an unexpected approach!"

"Of course!" Fang Ziye nodded frankly.

Fang Ziye isn't two-faced; he points out mistakes as soon as he sees them, just like he always said.

She was able to overcome this opportunity because Fang Ziye gave her a chance to rise to prominence. If she couldn't overcome it or couldn't figure it out, then she might as well just change careers and give up on this major.

Chen Song continued, "What if Old Master Xie were willing to visit again to apologize, and even bring some words of surrender?"

"Would you be willing to stop targeting Professor Xie Shulan? Instead, try targeting someone else?" Chen Song asked pointedly.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye frowned and asked, "Dean Chen, is this matter really inextricably linked to the sanatorium in Kyoto?"

Fang Ziye still remembers that the people from the Kyoto Sanatorium called him immediately to assure him that they had nothing to do with the matter.

"The relationships are intricate and complex; the choice was Xie Wucai's own."

"Xie Wucai took the knife himself, but the direction and point of the stab were provided by someone else."

"You're just a pharmacist, who would pay so much attention to you? Unless someone is prepared, who would find those inexplicable 'scars' on you out of the blue?" Chen Song replied frankly.

Fang Ziye nodded.

His scars are really nothing, it's just that he graduated a year early.

Fang Ziye's final solution was also ineffective and painless!

It was Deng Yong himself who received the most severe punishment.

Who would target Fang Ziye like this?

They're probably just some people with ulterior motives.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Ziye asked the crucial question: "Dean Chen, why is that sanatorium so at odds with our Enshi Sanatorium?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Song turned his head sharply and looked at Fang Ziye.

Seeing that Fang Ziye's gaze was pure and his expression calm, not sarcastic, she pursed her lips.

He touched his chin again: "To be honest, I was young and impetuous."

"If you really want to be honest, they brought it on themselves."

"That young man at the Kyoto sanatorium, his grandfather was killed by his own hand."

“I could have saved him, but he locked me up.”

"My demand at the time was that I would not come out unless my innocence was cleared."

"That's how it turned out," Chen Song said cryptically, with many points hidden.

In summary, it's probably just a cliché plot.

Chen Song was "tricked" or bullied by the person at the Kyoto Sanatorium, who then locked him up.

Unfortunately, his own elderly relative was seriously ill and bedridden, and Chen Song ended up having to go and save him!

Chen Song refused. "I've been arrested without cause, and you expect me to go rescue people? I won't go. I'll stay here and explain things clearly first."

By the time everything is explained, the body will probably be cold for a while...

As the saying goes, "Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure." In Kyoto, the saying "when people leave, the tea cools" is perfectly exemplified.

It's no joke that if the younger generation is incompetent, the whole thing can be ruined.

“So he’s targeting me in every way now,” Chen Song said.

Fang Ziye blinked!

From Chen Song's perspective, Fang Ziye could understand Chen Song, but from his own perspective, Fang Ziye felt that he and his teacher had suffered an undeserved misfortune.

However, that's life. If you enjoy a certain convenience, you have to accept the negative effects that come with it.

A double-edged sword!

"He'd love to tear down the Enshi Sanatorium. He doesn't even go to places with real power; he just hangs out in the sanatorium," Chen Song said, shaking his head.

Fang Ziye stopped dwelling on the topic: "Dean Chen, it's getting late, I'll go check on the operating room."

Chen Song said, "Ziye, Chen Guangbai called me this morning. He said that some of his companies are still too shallow in terms of foundation."

"If he really wants to support his research plan and ideas, he needs to find a domestic company that is better at improving equipment and has excellent equipment manufacturing technology."

"We're currently looking, so you don't need to rush. Take your time, we have plenty of time."

Fang Ziye thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Thank you, Dean Chen. Please thank Boss Chen for me."

"Wait a little longer! I have something else to discuss with you personally," Chen Song said, extending his hand again.

"Huh?" Fang Ziye turned around.

"Ziye, do you have any outstanding young men around you? Xixian is getting on in years, it's time for her to settle down."

“Actually, Xi Xian not only studied finance, but also followed me to learn traditional Chinese medicine, so she can be considered a semi-professional. However, I hope that before I am buried…” Chen Song said.

Fang Ziye quickly waved his hand and said, "Dean Chen, you think too highly of me."

"I don't have any friends or colleagues who are good enough for you, Miss. None of them are good enough!"

This was a family matter between Chen and Song, and Fang Ziye dared not interfere in the slightest.

What a joke! Who do you think you are to find a grandson-in-law for Chen Song?
His granddaughter's pocket money earns interest rates that are incomparable to those of us.

Those who are a good match for him should be either super rich kids or second-generation rich kids.

"Dean Chen, I'm going to the operating room." Fang Ziye didn't talk about family matters and immediately left.

"Then go ahead." Chen Song smiled, but felt only regret.
However, it was just a regret, and I didn't think about it much.

Everything that happens due to causes and conditions is predetermined.

(End of this chapter)