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Chapter 649 A-Level Talent Certification! ~ (Please Subscribe)

"Teacher, Professor Fang is still so unyielding. He definitely has some prejudice against our transplant department." As Dou Hua left the meeting, his tone was firm, yet helpless.

Fang Ziye's stubbornness frustrated him greatly, and if he could, he really wanted to go up and slap him a few times.

But if he really did that, Dou Hua would definitely be forced by Zhao Yuzhu to go to Fang Ziye's door to apologize and say nice things, and even have to endure the consequences of Fang Ziye retaliating tenfold.

Fang Ziye is an orthopedic surgeon who has already made a name for himself in the field. Senior orthopedic surgeons, whether they like him or not, will stand up for him.

Is this baseless accusation?
Those carpenters in the orthopedics department are not easy to reason with; if it comes to hard facts, they are just as capable as any specialist.

"Don't jump to conclusions if the other party hasn't explicitly stated it! Don't make baseless accusations unless you can find substantial evidence."

"He said something similar in public." Zhao Yuzhu's face also darkened at this moment.

"Professor Cheng once visited Professor Fang at Zhongnan Hospital, but Professor Fang refused to see him. At that time, Fang Ziye was just an attending physician."

Zhao Yuzhu sighed again as he said this: "How come we can't even figure out a small circulation device?"

"How could those few people manage to do it?"

"That's really weird."

Dou Hua was even more puzzled by Zhao Yuzhu's mutterings. He lowered his head slightly and said, "Teacher, I've heard an interesting story, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"Last year, Academician Gu Yuandong of Huashan Hospital also announced that he would develop a miniature circulation device for the limbs, but it ultimately came to nothing. It was Zhongnan Hospital that first produced a finished product."

"The concept of a miniature circulation device in orthopedics is already mature, yet Academician Gu's team couldn't replicate it. Does this mean that anyone other than Fang Ziye's team would be held back by this technology?"

The improvement and development of the liver microcirculation device is being led by Academician Cheng Xiaoping of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery. Nearly a year has passed since the concept was proposed, but there has been no substantial progress.

On the contrary, some rumors from abroad say that a German laboratory has made some progress and has already published an article, but it only lists the data range and does not present very precise data in the article.

"This prescription is a bit of a mystery to me," Dou Hua said.

Zhao Yuzhu's thick eyebrows relaxed, he put his hands behind his back, suppressed his anger, and said in a sharp tone, "Dou Hua, is this how you see Fang Ziye? Is this your truest thought?"

Upon hearing this, Dou Hua lowered his head and shook his head: "No."

"Teacher, I think he's awful from our perspective."

"But from Professor Fang's own perspective, I think he's quite shrewd. He knows when to stop, to firmly establish his own stance and footing."

"But it's just..."

“Teacher, we are the transplant department!” Dou Hua said.

Currently, the surgical techniques in the transplant department are flawless. However, to gain a leading edge in this specialty, the source of organ supply is even more crucial.

If the time lag between organ donors and recipients can be increased, then they can save more patients and allow more patients to recover in their own departments.

"It's good that you still have some insight; I haven't wasted all these years of teaching you."

"What I can say for sure is that this prescription is somewhat biased against our transplant department. But I have no evidence to prove it."

"Even if there is evidence, there is nothing we can do about it."

“It can only be if he is willing,” Zhao Yuzhu said.

Dou Hua was taken aback: "Why?"

Zhao Yuzhu pursed his lips, hesitating to speak: "There's no reason why, just remember this, remember it by heart."

If Zhao Yuzhu remembers correctly, the reason why Professor Cheng Xiaoping stopped trying to persuade Fang Ziye must be quite sensitive, or even on the verge of a dangerous situation.

Even if Zhao Yuzhu wants to make further progress, he has to consider his own safety.

What is now visible to the naked eye is that Fang Ziye will make a major breakthrough in the standardized treatment plan for bone tumors in orthopedics.

If you take shortcuts with Fang Ziye at this point, causing him to fall for someone else, whether it's discovered by Fang Ziye's teacher or by others, and they stab you in the back, you'll have no choice but to accept your bad luck.

Faced with a clear overall direction and a strong sense of the big picture, Hua Guoye wouldn't be so confused!
……

"Teacher Liu, I'm actually very disappointed and dejected." After finishing the meal, Fang Ziye stood facing Liu Huanglong with a serious but slightly aloof tone.

Liu Huanglong noticed Fang Ziye's handsome face, which was tinged with a sense of heaviness, and his clear eyes, though dimmed with sadness. He lowered his head slightly.

Fang Ziye continued to practice his right-hand grip while saying, "Teacher Liu, given my personality, I would rather believe that Wu Xuanqi betrayed me. I never expected that you would set a trap for me."

"Moreover, your methods are different from my master's because your goals and motivations are different."

Fang Ziye gave Liu Huanglong face, but not completely.

"Sigh..." Liu Huanglong sighed.

"Xiao Fang, I don't want to explain too much about what happened today. It's true that I couldn't withstand the pressure."

"Or rather, when I choose a certain convenient path, everything that accompanies me along that convenient path will always hold me back."

"Do you understand what I'm saying? I have no choice." Liu Huanglong's expression remained unchanged, but his voice sounded slightly desolate.

There are some things he can't say outright, even if he didn't have Liu Er, he can't say them, for fear of making it a habit.

Ultimately, it was his father-in-law who truly respected and trusted Fang Ziye. In comparison, he still saw Fang Ziye as a junior who couldn't see the right path ahead and was still walking the narrow path he had always known.

Liu Huanglong couldn't change this mindset because he had relied on others many times.

China is a society based on personal connections. When Liu Huanglong goes out to make connections, he must allow those connections to come in. Otherwise, the connection will be disrupted, causing a backlash that will ruin him.

Liu Huanglong had his own unspeakable difficulties, so Fang Ziye didn't dwell on it any longer.

This is Liu Huanglong's path, a choice he must make.

"Teacher Liu, let's each discuss our own points!"

"If that teacher really helped me in any way, you can tell me directly, and I can find a way to express my gratitude, but I don't want to be manipulated by others."

"If I remember correctly, at least that teacher didn't stand in front of me and pave the way for me, so whether he set up a ladder or borrowed one, I couldn't just climb it by chance."

"I have always admired your abilities, Professor Liu, and have always regarded you as my teacher."

"However, everyone has their own values. I don't want to get involved in other majors because my background is not deep enough, my vision is not broad enough, and my understanding of the world is not deep enough. So I must stick to what I have in mind."

“Instead of just going wherever others say is good, I wouldn’t be where I am today if I did that. I hope you can understand, Professor Liu,” Fang Ziye said candidly.

This is already the second time.

The first time Professor Cheng Xiaoping was introduced to Fang Ziye was by Liu Huanglong, and Liu Huanglong really couldn't refuse that time.

This time, Liu Huanglong might still be unable to refuse, because he doesn't even need to bring Professor Zhao to Fang Ziye. He can simply give Fang Ziye a platform and ask him the question himself.

"Okay!~"

“Ziye, I’m sure I remember it very clearly.”

"I'm also certain that your insistence is the right thing to do." Liu Huanglong's expression turned serious, and he swallowed all the mixed feelings.

He dared not change easily, nor could he change easily, but he still had to learn to try.

An old house where a treasure.

However, if the elderly person's understanding cannot always cover your needs in all situations, you must learn to think for yourself instead of continuing to take shortcuts and blindly follow instructions.

"Thank you for your understanding, Teacher Liu."

"I'm going back now. I have to go for rehabilitation training later, otherwise Zhu's call will be coming soon."

"Oh, right, Professor Liu, Professor Zhou Yan said he'd like to stay a little longer, but he doesn't want to get involved in the issues. He has other commitments, and he hopes that Professor Liu will do his best not to involve him," Fang Ziye added.

Professor Zhou Yan came to the sanatorium, performed surgery, and discussed some things with Fang Ziye's team, but he was, after all, a specialist in hand surgery.

With the rapid development of microcirculators in the past year, if he doesn't update his understanding in time, he may be left behind. Therefore, Professor Zhou Yan decided to stay and continue listening to the lecture.

"Ziye, our Professor Zhou from the Hand Surgery Department is always elusive. The last time I saw him was when I went to Xiangya Hospital to study."

“I wouldn’t dare drag him into anything; there’s something strange about him.”

"To date, this Professor Zhou has sent at least ten professors to his office?!"

"Whoever messes with you will be in trouble." Liu Huanglong crossed his index fingers together.

"Ten were sent in?" Fang Ziye was taken aback.

"what does this mean?"

Liu Huanglong shook his head: "If I had known, I would probably have been in there too."

"You need to be careful. Be wary that this Professor Zhou might be trying to set you up under some other pretext. He's particularly good at data analysis, including but not limited to falsifying data in academic papers, falsifying financial records, and other medical-related matters."

“Some people say he’s a member of the Discipline Inspection Commission within the Health Commission system working outside the system,” Liu Huanglong pointed out.

Holy crap, could Professor Zhou Yan really be here for us?
Live human experiments?!
Fang Ziye nodded, these thoughts flashing through his mind but he did not panic, and said goodbye to Liu Huanglong.

Then I rushed to the adjacent clinical rehabilitation area to begin another day of electromagnetic therapy...

After carefully removing the gauze from Fang Ziye, Luo Tingzhu meticulously cleaned away the surface "wound medicine." Upon closer inspection, the sutures were already embedded in Fang Ziye's skin.

Where the sutures were placed, there was only a very faint white line where the previous wound had been healed, without any scarring whatsoever.

"Senior brother, the stitches can be removed now. The wound has healed too well."

"The sutures are loose, and the tissue alignment is perfect. Could it really be the wound medicine that Dr. Chen prescribed for you?"

“Actually, the stitches could have been removed the day before yesterday,” Luo Tingzhu said, looking up.

Fang Ziye does functional exercises every day and opens the door every day. Both Ke Luotingzhu and Fang Ziye are modern medical practitioners, so they have great faith in the hand wound. The stitches are removed 9-11 days after the operation.

Today marks the ninth day since Fang Ziye's surgery.

However, according to Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu's assessment, the patient had actually reached a state of clinical healing two or three days ago, but it was not as good as it is now.

"Let's take it apart. The sooner it's done, the easier it will be for me," Fang Ziye said. Luo Tingzhu turned around to get the wiring kit; the rehabilitation department didn't keep these things on hand.

After Luo Tingzhu left, Lan Mei, a rehabilitation therapist in the rehabilitation department, said, "Dr. Fang, Dean Chen is so kind to you, personally prescribing and dispensing medicine for you."

"Do you know what Dean Chen Song did before?"

Lanmei is one of the top rehabilitation therapists in the rehabilitation group. The specialties of rehabilitation therapists and doctors in rehabilitation medicine are slightly different. Rehabilitation doctors are responsible for theory and adjusting the treatment plan, while rehabilitation therapists are responsible for the specific operation.

“Sister Mei, I have heard some things, but not all of them, so I dare not make any assumptions,” Fang Ziye replied cautiously.

Lan Mei is in her forties, and her figure has not changed. Although the corners of her eyes show the marks of time, she is still charming: "Dean Chen used to be with the army. He is the best in the country when it comes to trauma rehabilitation, without exception."

"Gunshot wounds heal more slowly than others when treated with the wound medicine he carries."

"Even people with a tendency to form keloids will not develop scars."

"This is a true story. We conducted a comparison in our sanatorium. The same person had two wounds, one treated with wound medicine and the other without. The speed of wound healing and the residual scars after healing were clearly different."

Fang Ziye was startled upon hearing this: "Then why don't we see any patients using it in our surgery department?"

Lan Mei's eyes widened upon hearing this: "Dr. Fang, don't underestimate these wound medicines you have. Just the raw materials alone cost more than two thousand yuan per dose."

“These days, wild medicinal herbs that have been around for a long time are more expensive than gold.” After she finished speaking, she continued to work with her head down.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye's right hand immediately trembled.

According to this logic, wouldn't the raw materials for the medicine cost nearly 20,000 yuan in just eight or nine days?

Do we need to pay?

Okay, that's because most people can't afford it, and for most people, it only has a cosmetic effect. Good medicine shouldn't be wasted like that.

After the stitches were removed, Fang Ziye finished his physical therapy and then went to the surgical training room of the sanatorium. After going through the basic surgical skills through gauze and gloves, he found that his current strength was only 60% of what it was before the injury.

Although he still holds a superior position within the sanatorium with 60% of his skill level, and some of his basic skills are close to level 5 (25000/50000), he is ultimately not yet at his complete level.

He still needs to recover gradually.

"Senior brother, you're doing well. You've recovered remarkably well." Luo Tingzhu didn't know Fang Ziye's full strength, but she felt that Fang Ziye's current performance was already at its 'peak'.

Fang Ziye didn't want Luo Tingzhu to worry, so he smiled and nodded: "Now you can rest assured."

"Even though the surface wound has healed, you still can't put too much strain on yourself."

"The surgeries for the clinical team will have to be postponed for a while longer."

Luo Tingzhu, with her hands behind her back, nodded vigorously as she helped Fang Ziye tidy up, saying, "Senior brother, you're the best."

"We didn't even rush the process, and you already approved our team's patent application!"

"If those top experts and professors abroad knew that you were competing with them in terms of speed in your current state, I wonder what they would think."

This time, the foreign "first mover" did not bring much resistance to the team as depicted in TV dramas and novels.

On the contrary, Fang Ziye submitted his materials first and provided some theoretical arguments against them. As a result, the Chinese Patent Office quickly approved his utility model patent application, giving him a certain advantage.

However, it's not a matter of being able to rest easy.

The microcirculation device is an instrument, and there is a certain possibility of conquering treatment methods based on this instrument.

After all, the team will have to provide some reference data, which will save others a lot of effort in imitating and copying.

Don't underestimate yourself or think that Chinese people are inferior, but don't look down on others or think that Chinese people are the smartest in the world.

Foreign systems attract elite talents from many countries to settle down, but China's high-tech industries mostly rely on local people.

One method relies on quantity screening, while the other focuses on selecting the best of the best; both require extreme caution...

After cleaning up, Fang Ziye suggested, "How about we go out for a meal?"

"I've been busy for a week, and now that the biggest weight has been lifted off my shoulders, I need to balance work and rest."

This time, the team was able to win because Fang Ziye and his team had an absolute advantage and the right to speak.

After all, foreign countries haven't even fully figured out how the microcirculation device works yet; they only know how to use it. There are probably still many teams disassembling the microcirculation device.

Fang Ziye's team was the leader of the research and development team, and the theory of chemotherapy regimens for bone tumors was also proposed by Fang Ziye's team. It is quite difficult for others to overtake them by taking a shortcut.

Furthermore, Fang Ziye's theories are now considered world-class; if he were to be surpassed by someone else, that would truly be a miracle.

“Okay, the last time we went out to eat was when Teacher Yuan came to Enshi.”

"It's been four or five days."

"Senior brother, are you sure you want to start your vacation tomorrow?" Luo Tingzhu asked, sitting beside Fang Ziye.

"So I can send messages to Brother Nie Mingxian and Brother Liao Jia, and tell them to take a few days off as well."

“Since Dr. Nie Mingxian and Associate Professor Liao Jia came to Enshi, they have basically not had a break.”

"Okay, let's start taking a break from tomorrow. It's good to balance work and rest."

"Taking a vacation can help improve your work performance."

Fang Ziye then stepped to the side a few paces, turned his head and asked, "But, Tingzhu, will the professors in the anesthesia team agree to let you take leave?"

Luo Tingzhu slightly raised her chin and stuck out her tongue: "Senior brother, I am a teacher now."

Fang Ziye nodded.

right! !

It's hard to ask for help.

Now the anesthesia team is asking Luo Tingzhu for help, hoping that Luo Tingzhu can provide them with detailed instruction on motor-sensory separation anesthesia.

They only have classes when the teachers are available.

“I also took nearly 20,000 yuan.”

"The subsidies for taking classes in the sanatorium are too much." Luo Tingzhu narrowed her eyes, looking slightly greedy.

"..."

The scenery outside the car window rolled back. Luo Tingzhu drove carefully on the county road from Enshi back to Baxian. Fang Ziye's eyes were tense, but he remained calm in the face of danger.

Luo Tingzhu also stood tall and proud, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

Finally, after three hours, Luo Tingzhu parked her car in front of Fang Ziye's house.

"Senior brother, we've finally arrived." Luo Tingzhu was secretly delighted.

"Yes, we've finally arrived," Fang Ziye exclaimed.

In fact, Luo Tingzhu has made rapid progress. Before May Day, when he went to Kyoto, Luo Tingzhu was struggling to even drive to the airport. Now, only two months later, he can drive alone from the Enshi Sanatorium to his hometown. This progress is remarkable.

They must have secretly put in the effort.

"Dad, Mom, we're back!" Fang Ziye called out as soon as he saw Fang Nan and Liang Xia come out.

"Good to see you, good to see you. Come in and sit down, it's hot outside."

“There’s a fan inside, and the air conditioning is on upstairs,” Liang Xia said.

After returning from Enshi, the elderly couple installed air conditioners in all the rooms and the living room of their house, mainly to make it easier for Fang Ziye and his wife to rest when they came back.

When Fang Ziye grew up and was able to earn money, they became less stingy.

The first thing to do when returning to my hometown is, of course, to unload the food, then cook a meal, and then sit around chatting.

After asking about Fang Ziye's wound healing progress, Fang Nan said, "Xiao Ye, after we came back from Enshi last time, your mother and I went to Hanshi again!"

"Houses in Han City are really expensive. The card you gave us isn't enough to pay in full. If it were in a county, it would be enough to buy five houses in full."

There was five million in the card that Fang Ziye gave to Fang Nan.

Currently, the selling price of better residential areas near Zhongnan Hospital is over 30,000 yuan per square meter, and these are all large apartments.

"Dad, Mom, I still have my housing provident fund! I'm currently under the Wuhan City Category A talent introduction program, and my monthly housing provident fund contribution is quite substantial!"

"After paying the down payment, I don't need to pay much of the loan myself," Fang Ziye said with a smile.

“My senior’s monthly housing provident fund contribution base is always at the maximum level.”

“I make over eight thousand a month,” Luo Tingzhu said.

"So many?" Fang Nan and Liang Xia were both shocked.

The housing provident fund of over 8,000 yuan is higher than the salary of many people in Ba County.

“I don’t know how other people at the school did it,” Fang Ziye said.

In principle, the national criteria for recognizing Category A talents are: recipients of internationally renowned awards such as the Nobel Prize, the State Preeminent Science and Technology Award, the Fields Medal, the Turing Award, and the Pritzker Prize.

Academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and Academician of the Chinese Academy of Engineering.

The National "Ten Thousand Talents Program" Outstanding Talents and other top scientists, scholars and industry leaders recognized as equivalent to the above levels...

Category B talents include Outstanding Young Scientists, etc.

Of course, the standards in Han City cannot be compared with those at the national level for talent recognition; they may be slightly lower.

However, it seems that Fang Ziye is not a National Outstanding Young Scientist, nor even an Excellent Young Scientist. It is likely that Wuhan University or the National Health Commission used other channels to apply for a 'temptation' for Fang Ziye that is no less prestigious than that of Kyoto University.

In fact, Fang Ziye's successful development of that miniature circulation device already qualifies him as an ultra-high-end innovative talent.

(End of this chapter)