top student at medical school

Chapter 713 Prosperity and Decline!
"Serve the food! Serve the food quickly!" Deng Yong personally went out to urge the food on, his quick thinking making him seem nothing like a man in his fifties.

Although Yuan Weihong was a little slow to react, he immediately stood up as well, clearly having followed Deng Yong for quite some time and learned the essence of Deng Yong's teachings.

After Deng Yong and Yuan Weihong left, Tang Fupei turned his gaze to Professor Duan Hong, who was originally chubby and honest but was now sitting upright: "I wonder what Professor Duan's insights are?"

"Professor Duan is a leading figure in trauma surgery in Central China."

Tang Fupei's tone carried a strong sense of江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry), and he was never particularly reserved in his speech unless it was a very formal occasion.

"No, no." Duan Hong turned his neck slightly, his face serious.

"Professor Tang, you flatter me. There are many talented people in Central China. It is only because the other professors are giving me face that I feel so uncomfortable."

Upon hearing this, Professor Zhang Xingze said, "Professor Duan, today is not an official gathering, so there is no need to speak in official jargon."

"Tongji Hospital is a famous hospital in our country. Senior Peng Yuan and others must have taught us more than just these things. Let's have a meal together and say whatever comes to mind."

Professor Zhang Xingze was extremely respectful to the senior professors at Tongji Hospital, bowing slightly with his hands clasped.

No one would look down on, and no one would dare to ignore, the older generation of professors at Tongji Hospital, even if their names are Zhang Xingze or Tang Fupei.

Upon hearing this, Duan Hong's eyelids twitched twice as he said, "Professor Zhang, Professor Fang has already set a good example. If I were to repeat his words, it would be too superficial."

"Our hospital's predecessors, our generation, and our future generations all uphold the principle of doing our best, being hands-on in everything, and seeking truth from facts in everything."

Do whatever you can get your hands on, and hold on tight to what you can grasp.

As Duan Hong spoke, Fang Ziye noticed that Qi Qiaowen, An Luming, and Professor Zhang Yue from West China Hospital all had their eyes lowered, probably waiting to see how to respond.

After listening, Zhang Xingze took a deep breath and said, "Duties and abilities are often corresponding; empty fame is like water, floating and sinking uncertainly."

"It's not really about competing to see who's better."

"I've known Professor Zou from your esteemed institution for many years; he's a very accomplished professor." Upon hearing this, Zhang Xingze gave a thumbs-up.

"In terms of ability, I am not as good as Professor Zou..."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye finally understood the qualifications of the older generation of professors at Tongji Hospital.

Professor Peng Yuan was older than Professor Zou Jiefang, but since they were both senior professors at Tongji Hospital, no one had previously bothered to discuss the details with Fang Ziye.

Duan Hong quickly said, "Professor Zhang, you are too modest. Professor Zou has always admired and praised you."

Duan Hong's speech still sounded somewhat official.

Zhang Xingze shook his head slightly: "Professor Duan, as I said, this isn't a formal official meeting today, so let's not talk about these official jargon and platitudes."

“Our country, China, is full of talented people. There are many people of my generation who are more capable than me. My only advantage is that I am reckless and gamble on winning or losing.”

“Our hospital is different from famous hospitals like Tongji Hospital. The so-called barefoot are not afraid of those wearing shoes. Anyway, when a heavy burden comes, I, a barefoot person, am not afraid of those wearing shoes. I will take whatever comes and if it collapses, it collapses.”

"There is such a thing as a nominal title, which has little to do with a person's pure ability. I only got to this nominal position by luck through gambling."

"Compared to many of our senior trauma surgeons, and even to Professor Tang and my contemporaries, there is still a gap in ability," Zhang Xingze said modestly, but he seemed to be referring to something.

Duan Hong, Qi Qiaowen, and Zhang Yue, who seemed to know something, lowered their chins slightly and remained silent.

An Luming's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Fang Ziye's thoughts drifted to the 'mysterious meeting' he had attended in the middle of this year.

Meetings like this are essentially about assigning responsibilities.

Among them were gamblers like Professor Zhang Xingze, such as Li Yongjun from Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

Unlike Professor Zhang Xingze, Professor Li Yongjun was the loser, so...

Professor Tang Fupei quickly revealed the answer: "Professor Zhang is too modest. Whether it's a gamble or luck, it's actually part of one's ability."

"Professor Zhang has always been quite famous."

"However, at present, the evaluation criteria of the two academies are not simply based on an individual's research level."

"Instead, it's based on how well it aligns with the country's development!"

Tang Fupei then lowered his voice and said, "Even so, this goes against the essence of natural science research to some extent."

"However, the development of medicine, medical research, and research in all disciplines must ultimately be integrated into reality in a practical and orderly manner."

"Unless the Sky Pavilion is so magnificent that it amazes all its peers, it won't work."

Professor Tang Fupei's words confirmed Fang Ziye's guess.

This was something Fang Ziye had anticipated.

In fact, it is difficult to make specific horizontal comparisons of the research capabilities of each top scholar.

When horizontal comparisons are not possible, vertical comparisons are the only option.

The specific approach can only be determined by whether it can truly solve real-world problems and whether it can meet the requirements, responsibilities, and obligations of medical development in line with national conditions.

Currently, most of the academicians in orthopedics come from trauma surgery, with only one academician in sports medicine and two academicians in hand surgery.

The two academicians in hand surgery are Professor Chen Zhongwei and Professor Gu. One is the creator of limb replantation, and the other is its successor.

All the other orthopedic veterans started out in trauma surgery.

It's not that the country doesn't value orthopedic subspecialties other than trauma surgery; rather, trauma surgery is the one that truly best suits the national context.

Trauma surgery-related diseases, such as soft tissue trauma, fractures, complex fractures, and bone defects, have always been a major category of diseases.

Especially those related to military medicine.

Therefore, if we want to develop orthopedics first, we should definitely start with the most basic trauma surgery, rather than pursuing other subspecialties that offer more elaborate "high quality of life".

From a fundamental perspective, trauma surgery is more down-to-earth, focusing on whether a person can survive and stand up again, while other specialties focus on whether a person can walk better.

Duan Hong chuckled and said, "Professor Zhang, Professor Tang, it's actually quite good to have self-awareness, after all, your background is relatively limited."

Duan Hong dared not question the decisions of his seniors, nor did he dare to back down or avoid challenges or take risks.

Because what we see at Duan Hong's level is...

Top-tier hospitals like Huashan Hospital and Kyoto Third Hospital can achieve sequential handover of academicians.

This proves that reaching such a level can be achieved step by step through gradual accumulation. There's no need to take huge leaps that risk being ridiculous.

While doing so may cause the hospital to miss some opportunities for growth, it will not fundamentally damage its operations.

Tang Fupei did not take any risks or act recklessly; he simply followed the normal path and was pushed up the ladder.

Tang Fupei then said a few words in support: "Professor Zhang, everyone makes different choices, and everyone is free to choose."

"It's good to be adventurous and hardworking, but it's not worth risking less than one in a hundred chances to fight for a future."

"Being more cautious is also a good thing."

Since Duan Hong had already expressed his opinion, Tang Fupei did not press further. Instead, he slowly turned his head to look at Professor Zhang Yue.

"What are your thoughts, Professor Zhang?"

Zhang Yue had a long, horse-like face and furrowed brows like withered grass. He tried his best to keep his voice flat: "Teacher Zhang, Teacher Tang, I have a 863 project on my shoulders, and I feel like my head is about to explode."

Reputation comes with responsibility. Getting a research grant is a good thing, but if you can't complete it, it's not something to be happy about.

China's scientific research scale is limited. If you invest money but there are no outputs or results, the consequences won't be pleasant.

There aren't many major 863 projects related to orthopedics, and everyone in the top leadership knows that.

Tang Fupei could only offer reassurance: "The National Natural Science Foundation of China has its reasons for trusting Professor Zhang Yue to complete this project."

"Professor Zhang Yue doesn't need to worry too much. There's always a way out."

"If the development of a new steel plate material that is unique in the world were really that easy, it wouldn't have been a blank for so many years."

Zhang Yue's meaning is very clear: I've been reckless, I'm still being reckless, I'm currently being reckless, it's exhausting, and I'm very confused about the future.

However, Professor Zhang Yue's answer actually referred to the field of medical basic materials that Fang Ziye had mentioned before.

Although the current research and development of CC composite materials is only on ordinary internal fixation plates for fractures, if successful, it can be further developed into other products.

For intramedullary nails and other internal fixation consumables, as long as the quality meets the standards and the stability and tensile strength are comparable to steel plates made of other materials, then CC material will surely shine in the future, with a wide range of applications, and may not even be limited to the field of orthopedics.

"Thank you for your encouragement, Professor Tang. The task at hand is indeed quite demanding, so I dare not think too much about it and just want to do my best in the present moment."

"However, in my spare time, I have considered developing personalized prostheses first. The current CC material can be successfully shaped into a normal steel plate, so we should be able to look forward to it being added to the reserve of personalized prostheses." Professor Zhang Yue lowered his voice.

It indicates that one is not only doing things, but also thinking.

Personalized prostheses differ from traditional classic prostheses, whose force curves, structural layers, and other aspects have undergone years of clinical validation.

As long as you make it according to the mold, you will have reliable data to support it. What you need to prove is its tensile strength and durability.

However, individualized prostheses are different. They do not currently have a fixed shape. Therefore, whether CC materials can achieve the same hardness and tensile strength as other metallic materials requires extensive basic theoretical research and numerous experiments before a final conclusion can be reached.

Traditionally, it is understood that the hardness of CC materials is definitely not as high as that of metal materials.

To break through this impossibility into reality, one must shoulder greater pressure than other research teams, racking one's brains, racking the brains of several generations...

Professors Zhang Yue and Duan Hong both spoke up, and Qi Qiaowen and An Luming were naturally not left out.

However, Professors Qi Qiaowen and An Luming did not dare to claim that they had a strong ability to withstand pressure, just like Professor Zhang Yue. Instead, like Duan Hong, they said very modestly that they would do what they should and could do.

Peking Union Medical College Hospital is also a renowned hospital, but its foundation in trauma surgery is ultimately limited. The Provincial People's Hospital has even less foundation than Peking Union Medical College Hospital, and dares not rush forward with its limited resources.

If the two of them consumed most of the resources of the two hospitals to achieve their current positions, and then recklessly rushed forward and lost themselves, then they would truly have let down the hospitals that had nurtured them for so many years.

It may even remain in a slump for many years to come.

If the task is not completed, then accountability will be pursued, down to the hospital and the individual. Leaving the workplace is practically a certainty.

Even within the department, they will 'clean up' you!
No diamonds, no porcelain work.

Fang Ziye first outlined all the possible development frameworks, so Zhang Yue and others couldn't directly take over. They could only share their ideas based on their own circumstances.

When Deng Yong and Yuan Weihong returned quickly, they saw that everyone was talking about Lan Tianluo.

Lan Tianlu remained calm and politely declined, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, but I am still studying and haven't received my master's degree yet."

"I dare not think too far ahead."

Yes, Lan Tianluo is now in his third year of graduate school and is about to graduate. He needs to go through the motions to get the four certificates.

"Has Xiaolan thought about where she wants to pursue her doctorate?" Professor Zhang Xingze asked with a half-smile, his meaning already implied.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Weihong's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.

He even delayed his promotion because of Lan Tianluo.

If Zhang Xingze were to dig at this moment, his cardiology department wouldn't be able to handle it. But he couldn't say anything, and remained as quiet as a half-numbed rabbit as he walked to his seat.

To make matters worse, Professor Zhang Xingze took the initiative and said, "Professor Yuan, if your students are willing to come here to pursue their doctorates, you wouldn't think it's a bad thing, would you?"

Yuan Weihong immediately swallowed twice and shook his head, saying, "It is Lan Tianluo's good fortune to receive Professor Zhang's favor."

"As teachers, we all hope that our students can have a better future and development."

Zhang Xingze tilted his head and said, "Look, Dr. Lan, even your teacher has no objections."

Lan Tianlu replied, "Professor Zhang, I don't plan to continue my doctoral studies in medicine. I need to go back and supervise my own doctoral students."

Lan Tianluo's sudden outburst almost made everyone's backs slip.

"Huh?" How could Zhang Xingze react?
"You're supervising PhD students?"

Lan Tianlu nodded: "Yes, I graduated with my doctorate several years ago."

"But I've always wanted to combine the mathematics department with life sciences, so I came to my current mentor's tutelage to get a degree."

“My master knows as well,” Lan Tianluo replied very frankly.

Zhang Xingze didn't believe it: "Dr. Lan, are you kidding me? You said you graduated with a PhD in mathematics?"

"What was the title of your graduation thesis? What research projects did you work on?"

"My graduation thesis is a number theory study. When I was studying, I did some indoor parameter calculations for a ship's hull."

"I think it was called something like that ship. Professor Zhang, would you like to know more details?" Lan Tianluo replied more frankly.

Lan Tianluo's composure made Yuan Weihong uneasy, and he immediately said, "Lan Tianluo! Shut up."

As Lan Tianluo's teacher, Yuan Weihong knew more about Lan Tianluo's background, and he was genuinely afraid that Lan Tianluo would blurt out the truth without any restraint.

This will harm most of the people in the venue afterwards.

Zhang Xingze still didn't believe it, so he changed seats and came to sit next to Lan Tianluo, whispering a few words to her.

Lan Tianluo also replied for about half a minute.

Zhang Xingze straightened up from his bent-over position, blinked a few times, and then silently returned to his previous seat without saying another word.

At this point, everyone's gaze began to drift towards Lan Tianluo.

We need to re-examine Fang Ziye's team to see who the real core member is.

With such a data-driven expert around, even a pig like Fang Ziye could take off.

It was precisely because Professor Zhang Xingze had pushed the topic to such a sensitive level that no one dared to discuss it further, and everyone returned to the normal rhythm of eating and drinking.

……

A normal dinner party doesn't last very long; by around nine o'clock, everyone has eaten and drunk their fill.

Fang Ziye personally accompanied the two elderly professors out of the private room.

Professor Zhang Xingze's face was filled with complex emotions and bitterness: "Professor Fang, you're really amazing!"

"We dare to use all kinds of talented people."

Clearly, the content of Lan Tianluo's conversation with Zhang Xingze had been confirmed as true, and Zhang Xingze could only admire Fang Ziye's audacity.

A multitude of thoughts flashed through Fang Ziye's mind in an instant, but he didn't dwell on them. He replied calmly, "Teacher Zhang, Dr. Lan is just my junior brother."

It means that ignorance is no excuse. How would I know where my junior brother came from?
My junior brother was recruited by our master, so I just used him once he joined the group.

Professors Zhang Xingze and Tang Fupei did not press the matter further and readily agreed to Professor Deng Yong's arrangement for a special car to take them back for the "service"!
After the two bigwigs left, Professor Duan Hong and the others kept looking at Lan Tianluo, wanting to go up and chat with him, but they were too wary to approach him, their eyes filled with complex emotions and regret.

Tang Fupei and Professor Zhang Xingze returned to their hotels separately, so Fang Ziye didn't accompany them. It seemed like they had covered everything they were supposed to talk about today, but also nothing was really discussed. Neither of them invited Fang Ziye, so he had no choice but to accept.

When Fang Ziye turned around, he found that many people were looking at him.

"Teacher Duan, Teacher Zhang, Teacher Qi, Teacher An? Did you not eat well before? How about we go somewhere else?" Fang Ziye asked.

Fang Ziye didn't specify whether Zhang Xingze and Tang Fupei were present, which made everyone feel uncomfortable, but that was the gist of it.

But no one answered.

Duan Hong glanced at his watch: "It's getting late, Professor Zhang. Shall I take you home? Thank you for your hard work today."

"This is our job."

Zhang Yue shook his head and quickly said, "Professor Duan, you're too kind. I am deeply grateful for your kindness in giving me so much face."

"Then let's go back."

"Professor Fang, we can discuss our matter in more detail later when we have time." After regaining his composure, Zhang Yue didn't forget that he wanted to chat with Fang Ziye about the follow-up of the research project.

"Okay, Professor Zhang." Fang Ziye stood beside Lan Tianluo and waved goodbye to Zhang Yue. An Luming and Professor Qi Qiaowen were both locals from Hubei Province. They each had their own plans, and after exchanging a few pleasantries with Deng Yong, they also had someone pick them up and take them back to the hotel.

After that, only four people remained on the field.

Deng Yong, Yuan Weihong, Fang Ziye, and Lan Tianluo.

Deng Yong's gaze swept over Yuan Weihong and his two apprentices, finally settling on Yuan Weihong with a half-smile: "Yuan Weihong, you've got quite a few secrets up your sleeve, haven't you?"

Yuan Weihong replied with a smile, "Teacher Deng, you don't deserve it."

"Regular training office, our school's School of Mathematics contacted us directly. I was unaware of it beforehand and did not keep any secrets from them."

Deng Yong, with his keen sense of smell, spotted the loophole: "That is, there was some reservation afterward."

“I said, how could someone as ‘cunning’ as you make such a rash decision?”

“Teacher Deng, it really has nothing to do with any of that. It’s mainly because Tianluo himself is very talented, and he has the same idea, so I shamelessly decided to compete.” Yuan Weihong’s tone was sincere, and this was the truth.

The fact that Lan Tianluo was already Yuan Weihong's student had long been settled.

Lan Tianluo has been at Zhongnan Hospital for almost four years now, and is about to graduate with a master's degree, so there's no point in talking about the past anymore.

"Professor Zhang and Professor Tang were in good spirits today, which proves that we did a good job in receiving them. Although there were some minor unpleasant moments, it's good that it turned out this well overall."

"We need to be more careful in the future. These people are all old foxes." Deng Yong's gaze began to wander towards the direction where the group had left.

Zhang Xingze's domineering behavior was completely undisguised; he simply used his academician status to suppress Yuan Weihong.

If Lan Tianluo hadn't been tough enough, he would definitely have suffered a loss today. Either Lan Tianluo was 'blind' and insisted on staying at Zhongnan Hospital, or he was lured away by Zhang Xingze.

Zhang Xingze never expected that the young master's student he had his eye on actually had a doctorate. How could he possibly win her over?

"Go back and rest!" Deng Yong said.

Fang Ziye offered, "Master, Tianluo and I will head back. Would you like to see Teacher Deng off?"

Yuan Weihong originally had something to say, but thinking that the matter could be resolved by sending a message, he nodded and agreed.

After all, Deng Yong has now become the administrative director of the Department of Orthopedics, but he has not returned to compete with me for the position of administrative director of the Department of Trauma Surgery. He still chooses to remain detached in the laboratory.

Whether it's a favor or a debt of gratitude, he has to express his thanks to Deng Yong.

Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo had both been drinking, so they couldn't drive and called a designated driver.

"Senior brother. It's me." Lan Tianluo hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Fang Ziye laughed and said, "I've found that you three are all really damn interesting!"

"It's just a pity that our respiratory medicine professor at Zhongnan Hospital has suffered countless crushing blows!"

"No wonder he just quietly resigned."

Fang Ziye had only heard that the professor in the respiratory medicine department had passed away. It was Luo Tingzhu who told him that Lan Tianluo had done it, but hadn't cleaned it up properly, so she had asked one of her grandfather's old friends for help.

That's the 'overbearing old man' that Fang Ziye encountered at the military sanatorium!
Well, at this moment, Fang Ziye's perspective was that, on the surface, it was Lan Tianluo who made the move, but secretly it was Luo Tingzhu who did.

However, after visiting Henan Province, Fang Ziye discovered that Luo Tingzhu's father, Luo Pan, had also intervened remotely.

At this point, the attack was in stages: Lan Tianluo was working on his "project," Luo Tingzhu used his connections to influence his personnel, and Old Luo stepped in to issue him the strictest gag order.

With these multiple layers of discomfort, let alone an ordinary professor, even Du Xinzhan and Duan Hong would not be able to withstand it.

Now? Fang Ziye also discovered that Lan Tianluo's individual combat strength was also very strong, so the professor of respiratory medicine was simultaneously subjected to a quartet.

What kind of "will-o'-the-wisp" level of 'throat-slitting' behavior is this!
Who knows how long that professor hasn't slept?

It's likely that Luo Tingzhu and Lan Tianlu discussed this topic later. Although Lan Tianlu felt a little awkward, he didn't feel any guilt: "As an adult, one should take responsibility for one's own actions."

“When he did things before, all he was thinking about was arranging an absolutely bright future for my sister. He saw himself as a savior, so he was bestowing the reward from a position of superiority.”

"As adults, we must accept the consequences of both the right and wrong things we do."

Fang Ziye was just making a casual remark, not dwelling on the issue: "Are you really planning to go back and mentor doctoral students?"

Lan Tianlu shook his head: "Senior brother, it's just an excuse."

"I really do like him, and I finally broke up with him completely, how could I possibly go back?"

"I'm not very experienced in this, and I really don't like it. Once I've cut ties completely, I definitely won't touch it again."

Fang Ziye continued, "Since you dislike it so much, why did you choose mathematics instead of medicine in the first place?"

"This can't just be because of your science grades, right?"

"Looking back now, this reason doesn't hold water."

Lan Tianluo looked around but did not answer.

Fang Ziye, being very sensible and tacit, did not press the matter further.

After the designated driver arrived, the two started talking about Liao Jia, just chatting casually.

After the car arrived at the hotel, Fang Ziye paid for the reservation, and he and Lan Tianluo went up to Fang Ziye's room, Lan Tianluo said furtively:
"Senior brother, the reason you asked me about that matter before is quite complicated."

"I thought about it all the way here, but I've decided not to tell you, senior brother."

"It would be perfectly good to just quietly and peacefully pursue your favorite major and live a relatively ordinary life."

“Actually, our lives aren’t exactly mundane right now.” Lan Tianluo didn’t elaborate further, his face showing a rather contented expression.

Fang Ziye wasn't a particularly gossipy person, so he didn't press the matter further.

"You'll be speaking at the youth conference tomorrow, so do your best. You're sure to shine," Fang Ziye said.

"With what you've learned so far, you could graduate a year early."

"Even your professors can apply for special permission for you to apply for doctoral graduation early during your master's thesis defense."

"With my precedent, as long as you do the other tasks well, there won't be any more problems with you."

Exceptions are not impossible, but the procedures must be followed completely, properly, and thoroughly.

Geniuses have their own unique path to extraordinary success, but the level of intervention needs to be higher, with a higher level of support, then there wouldn't be a 'Deng Yong' incident.

“Okay, senior brother.” Lan Tianluo nodded.

Fang Ziye extended his right fist and met Lan Tianluo's: "Thank you to all the people like Uncle Luo who have silently supported the peace we have today."

Lan Tianluo was taken aback when he heard this: "Senior brother, get some rest."

"Okay! Get some rest." Fang Ziye saw Lan Tianluo to the door.

After watching the door close and Lan Tianluo leave, Fang Ziye lay down on the bed.

In fact, Fang Ziye, who had worked at the military sanatorium, understood Lan Tianluo, and even more so, Lan Tianluo's father, Luo Pan.

Some people who serve in special forces have unspeakable experiences, and for people like Luo Pan, the unspeakable pain is even greater.

For example, 'family broken apart'!
As the saying goes, "Don't advise others to be kind if you haven't experienced their suffering."

Fang Ziye naturally understood that one should not assume others' words are pedantic if one has not experienced their suffering.

Lan Tianluo has never been troubled by money since he was a child, but he must have had his own troubles.

The so-called free life that everyone yearns for is actually just another kind of life that others are tired of living...

The 16th.

Nine o'clock in the morning!
Fang Ziye was solemnly introduced to the stage by the host of the conference.

"The speaker I'm about to introduce is someone that many of my colleagues are very familiar with. Many of them have asked about him more than ten times in our breakout sessions."

"Now, he has finally arrived."

"He is Professor Fang Ziye from the Orthopedics Branch of the Seoul Medical Association, at the Zhongnan Hospital of Seoul University."

"Professor Fang Ziye is currently not only a chief physician, but also a researcher."

"Professor Fang Ziye currently serves as a standing committee member of the Bone Tumor Branch of the Hubei Provincial Medical Association, a standing committee member of the Bone Tumor Group of the Orthopedics Branch of the Chinese Medical Association, a member of the Chinese Trauma Surgery Branch, and a member of the Chinese Hand Surgery Branch..."

"Several months ago, Professor Fang took the initiative to hold an academic report on bone tumors specifically for our bone tumor group. Half a year has passed since then, and everyone is eagerly anticipating Professor Fang's research progress..."

"Today marks the first time Professor Fang has given a formal speech at our bone tumor department since his last academic report. The topic he is presenting this time is 'The Current Status and Future of Bone Tumors'."

"This topic is very attractive, and everyone should wait and see." Professor Liu Xiaohui from the Department of Bone Tumors at Jishuitan Hospital introduced Fang Ziye in a very formal manner.

As soon as he finished speaking, applause, like waves, rippled through the hall.

Simply put, the Bone Tumor Specialty is a specialty of bone tumors. In the National Medical Association, the Bone Tumor Specialty of Orthopedics is just a study group, not a branch.

With Fang Ziye's support, it will soon become a branch next year! It will then stand independently alongside the Oncology Branch and the Orthopedics Branch, marking a significant advancement and leap forward for bone tumor specialty in China.

Every branch needs sufficient achievements to be established, which requires an opportunity, and Fang Ziye is the one who provides that opportunity.

If you can't question it, then you can only accept it and join in.

Fang Ziye came to the stage, walked to the center of the stage amidst applause, bowed in a perfunctory manner with a smile, and then went to the front of the podium. After connecting the converter, he looked back and saw that his PPT presentation had been projected onto the big screen.

After the applause subsided, he spoke, "Thank you for your applause, professors, seniors, teachers, colleagues, and classmates. I feel truly humbled."

"However, I do need to report to you today on what our team has been working on recently, and I hope that my seniors and colleagues will offer their corrections and guidance."

"First of all, the thing that all the professors are most concerned about is the progress of clinical research on the use of microcirculation devices combined with microcirculation cutoff methods in combination with chemotherapy for bone tumors."

"In October of this year, with the support of many teachers, we launched a clinical pilot program in more than 20 hospitals, spanning five major regions across the country."

"Thank you for the trust and choice of our patients. The number of participants in our first batch of clinical trials reached more than 700."

"However, so far, we have only collected prognostic data from the previous week, with data collection ending on October 13."

"That is, the data collected from 213 patients one month after chemotherapy between October 9th and October 13th."

There is a long National Day holiday in October, during which clinical trials cannot be conducted. As the project leader, Fang Ziye had to precisely narrow down the timeframe.

"After a more precise comprehensive analysis of the data from these five days of chemotherapy, our results are as follows."

"There are three types of orthopedic tumors participating in this trial: osteosarcoma, synovial sarcoma, and Ewing sarcoma."

"Our selection criteria are patients diagnosed with the three major tumor lines after cross-review of the pathological slide data reported by the pathology department following biopsy."

"During the same period, we selected data from 227 patients who underwent traditional chemotherapy."

"This chemotherapy regimen was designed using an RCT (randomized controlled trial). Following the principles of randomized sampling and voluntary participation, all patients provided informed consent and authorized participation before the trial..."

What Fang Ziye is saying now, though it has no appeal whatsoever, is to demonstrate the rigor of the research topic and prevent anyone from nitpicking.

Fang Ziye has been released; arguing about this now would just make you a troll.

After explaining the general procedure of the experiment, Fang Ziye said, "Based on our data statistics, we can cautiously make the following inferences at present."

"The following results are based solely on the actual statistics from October 10.9th to 10.13th."

"Comparing traditional chemotherapy with the new combination chemotherapy regimen, after a week of chemotherapy, we can see that the tumor weight reduction of the new combination chemotherapy regimen is more than three times that of traditional chemotherapy."

"The volume reduction is more than 1.8 times."

"The blood flow rate per unit time has been reduced by more than two times..."

"All of the above results are statistically significant."

"Furthermore, this statistical result is the result after we excluded the subgroup of patients who received multiple times the chemotherapy dose."

"We also conducted subgroup analyses comparing the multiple chemotherapy dose subgroups."

"Currently, we have cautiously established four subgroups for subtyping comparison: 1.0x, 1.5x, 2.0x, and 2.5x."

"The statistical results are as follows: the higher the chemotherapy dose, the greater the reduction in tumor volume and weight, and the results are statistically significant."

"Furthermore, throughout the entire trial, we regularly monitored the patient's liver and kidney function, cardiac function, etc. The various functions showed only slight fluctuations, and based on current diagnostic criteria, they could not be diagnosed as functional impairment."

"Therefore, the above-mentioned chemotherapy doses are all safe and reliable."

"Because it was a phase I clinical trial, we did not administer higher doses of chemotherapy."

"The above is our real-time data statistics report."

"But our research group has already made data projections for the next clinical trial based on this data."

"Through animal experiments, we found in our early studies that the most effective chemotherapy is five to six times the chemotherapy dose. Therefore, the results of our later chemotherapy may be even better than they are now."

"In animal experiments, there was no organ damage, so we can boldly predict that during human chemotherapy, there will only be fluctuations in organ function damage."

"..."

"The subsequent highest chemotherapy throughput can even reach fifteen times the basic chemotherapy dose, which is effective for treating some giant tumors and tumors in special locations..."

"Therefore, we can expect that by increasing the chemotherapy dosage, we can help some patients with large bone tumors that are currently classified as difficult to treat, so that they can achieve a post-treatment state without amputation or causing huge soft tissue and bone defects after chemotherapy, and the efficacy is very promising."

Fang Ziye was still lecturing, and it was actually inconvenient to interrupt him with applause at this time.

However, this thing is just too amazing, and it's something everyone has been waiting for.

This is a revolutionary breakthrough in the field of bone tumors, and anyone who has ever learned about it will inevitably empathize with it.

“Pah pah pah pah!~”

"Snap, snap, snap, snap!"

Thunderous applause erupted, spreading from a local area to the entire venue, and some people even stood up on their own initiative.

This breakthrough is not only something Fang Ziye can proudly announce to his peers, but even bone tumor specialists can use it to announce to the world and to all patients.

Yes, this is a breakthrough for our bone tumor specialty, and we can use it to serve all bone tumor patients.

Our efforts have paid off, and now we can confidently treat related patients with this knowledge. This is the answer our bone tumor specialty has given to the global healthcare system.

I'm proud!
More and more people stood up.

Although they didn't shout "Professor Fang is amazing!" or "Professor Fang is mighty!", it conveyed a similar meaning.

Those who can get into this venue are at least at the director level of a prefecture-level city hospital, and they certainly won't be shouting and making a scene like star chasers, or engaging in any fan culture.

In other words, this is not a particularly "flashy" occasion, otherwise Fang Ziye would have received many fountain pens as gifts of respect.

But that's a foreigner's approach; it doesn't necessarily have to be brought to China.

At this moment, Fang Ziye calmly watched everyone's applause, and a sense of pride inevitably crept into his otherwise calm mood.

But Fang Ziye didn't laugh!
Because Fang Ziye flipped over the next slide.

The PPT is a very formatted template from Zhongnan Hospital, without any fancy content, only questions and two simple answers.

"So, based on this, what is the mission of our bone tumor specialty?"

"Break through the basics, streamline specialized departments!"

The question and answer were not spoken by Fang Ziye, but rather presented to everyone in writing.

Their appearance was so abrupt that it made many people feel awkward. Then, they slowly put down their clapping, forgot to clap, and looked awkwardly at the stage, feeling lost and unsure of what to do.

The expressions and the scene were exactly the same as the responses Fang Ziye had seen from Du Yingshan and others when he was in the Department of Bone Diseases at Zhongnan Hospital.

(End of this chapter)