top student at medical school

Chapter 736 This seems impossible to learn!
"Professor Long, it's been a long time." Fang Ziye ran into Associate Professor Long Fang, an acquaintance from the Department of Anesthesiology, after entering the operating room of his department.

Long Fang had already completed the pre-anesthesia work and had his students keep records. He fiddled with his waistline and said, "Professor Fang is extremely busy, so it's very difficult for someone like me, a mere ox or horse, to get a visit."

"Professor Long, do you have a problem with me? Then I'll quickly have my wife schedule an appointment with you, Professor Long, to apologize." Fang Ziye watched as the others began disinfecting and laying out towels, then took out his phone and scrolled through his chat.

Upon hearing this, Long Fang immediately took a few steps to the side and ran to Fang Ziye. After seeing that Fang Ziye was just browsing the public account, his stern expression softened, and he patted his chest: "Director Fang, don't scare me like that."

Fang Ziye looked up, his tone serious, but inwardly he thought mischievously, "Professor Long, I'm being sincere."

“Then you’d better not be so sincere.” Long Fang also found a stool and sat down: “If Tingzhu finds out that I have a problem with you, she’ll definitely kick me out of the game.”

"She's the boss now, though not as powerful as you, the big boss?"

“But with Professor Fang and Professor Zeng Quanming backing her up, she usually bullies an associate professor like me terribly.” Long Fang began to complain to Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye's expression turned serious: "Tingzhu has always been conservative and gentle, so why does she start bullying people when she's with you, Professor Long?"

"Professor Long, what have you done?"

Long Fang immediately burst into tears: "You really aren't family, you're not from the same family at all."

“Last time I went to Tingzhu to report your false accusations, Tingzhu hasn’t sent me any messages for three months.”

"And now?"

"Sigh, it's really hard to joke with you guys," Long Fang said, looking aggrieved.

"See? Professor Long, you're the one with ulterior motives."

After giving him a look that said, "You brought this on yourself," Fang Ziye composed himself and asked in a low voice, "Professor Long, is there any way for the chief resident of your anesthesiology department to skip this step?"

"Or assign them a relatively quiet job."

Long Fang then understood what Fang Ziye meant by doting on his wife. Fang Ziye had accumulated enough wealth and wanted to provide Luo Tingzhu with a relatively peaceful environment.

Long Fang blinked: "If an ordinary person asked me this question, I would probably criticize them a bit."

"However, Tingzhu has a solid foundation, no problem with operation, and a substantial amount of scientific research experience, so taking a shortcut is not a problem."

"The chief resident in anesthesiology is divided into many different departments."

"Besides the surgical operating room, there are also interventional operating rooms, emergency operating rooms, and most importantly, anesthesiology wards..."

"The anesthesiology ward is always quiet."

Long Fang first offered a solution, then said, "However, I still suggest that you, Professor Fang, do not interfere too directly. Listen to what Zhu has in mind."

"Of course, this is based on my experience. You know your own way of getting along. As long as you both agree, that's the best."

Long Fang didn't explicitly tell Fang Ziye not to bother Luo Tingzhu, but she might not want to go through such a challenging and busy period.

"I'm just asking around; I don't mean to interfere," Fang Ziye nodded.

"By the way, Professor Long, I heard that your anesthesiology department has such an expert, who can wake someone up in no more than thirty-one minutes if they need to wake up in half an hour?"

"Really...?" Now that you've become a superior, if you can't even chat casually before the surgery starts and have to do the work yourself, then your workplace must not be at a high enough level.

Fang Ziye's hospital, Zhongnan Hospital, is not considered top-tier, and is much smaller than Professor Duan Hong's team, but it still has three or four graduate and doctoral students who have completed the preoperative preparation work.

Li Nuo turned around and said, "Director Fang, you can wash your hands and go on stage now."

Fang Ziye then bid farewell to Long Fang, strode out to wash his hands, and truly assumed the core position of the ingredients.

The first surgery wasn't anything special; it was just a functional reconstruction procedure, which is quite common.

Li Nuo had also undergone many functional reconstruction procedures, so he had already prepared local incisions, but his skills were not yet sufficient to go too deep.

Functional reconstruction surgery is a new procedure, and those who are not proficient in it dare not even attempt open surgery, for fear of affecting the quality of the postoperative results.

Fang Ziye took the knife and asked, "Did Tianluo go for another consultation?"

"Yeah, I don't know why, but even though our new hospital campus has just opened, quite a few patients are being brought here by ambulances from nearby." Li Nuo nodded.

"Tianluo has been so busy these past two days that his feet are practically burning up."

"I heard from the attending physicians in the emergency department that there was a little incident involved..."

Seeing that Fang Ziye's knife-wielding posture was very skilled, Su Xiao and Sun Shaoqing also raised their ears and focused their attention on Li Nuo's direction.

“Speak up, I’m listening, Mr. Norman.”

"Move your hand down a little further. Functional reconstruction is not a standard procedure, and there is no fixed routine at present, but I have summarized a set of assistant's experience."

"It's about pulling the skin up as much as possible so as not to cover the muscles and nerves underneath. If there's a special situation, I'll give instructions."

"This way, our team will work together more smoothly in the future," Fang Ziye offered a brief suggestion.

As the lead surgeon, performing the surgery well is a must, and directing the assistants is also an essential skill. Continuously optimizing the assistants' assisted operations is also a way to improve the overall quality and smoothness of the surgery.

Li Nuo and the others did as instructed. Li Nuo then said, "I heard that some teams in our Chang District send some patients to specific 'designated hospitals'!"

"It seems they think the surgery is relatively minor, so they give some kind of gift."

"But two people died this year while we were removing needles from their arteries."

"This matter was exposed internally, and one after another, quite a few patients in our hospital had similar experiences with needle removal."

"Small hospitals don't dare to do it anymore. The procedure itself isn't difficult, but it requires a very high degree of precision."

Li Nuo's words reminded Fang Ziye of the patient with the "broken artery needle" he encountered during his time in the general ward.

However, he never encountered it again. At the time, Fang Ziye didn't take it seriously. Now that he thinks about it, it was actually quite comforting.

After all, removing a broken needle from an artery is not a difficult procedure, but it doesn't offer much of a sense of accomplishment and carries considerable risk.

If this procedure is performed by a doctor who is not experienced enough or whose basic skills are not solid enough, it is very easy to rupture the artery.

If hemostasis techniques are inadequate, a person can die suddenly.

"Senior, you can raise the tripod a little higher; that will give you a better view when recording," Hu Qingyuan interjected.

Upon hearing this, Tian Yao immediately adjusted the direction of the camera mounted on the surgical spotlight.

Seeing this, Sun Shaoqing interjected, "Who says that young people these days don't like to do anything productive?"

"Brother Xiao, back then, who would have thought to record the entire surgical procedure of our teacher and then slowly analyze it later?"

"one two Three!"

“Three cameras, three angles,” Sun Shaoqing remarked.

Fang Ziye explained, "Senior Brother Sun, we actually thought about it later too, but Senior Brother Gu Yi used a recording, while Hu Qingyuan had done live streaming before, so he knew that we could buy a camera."

"These things are indeed very good learning materials as long as they are not spread online."

"It's just that it might not only record successful operations, but also some bad operating habits."

"Let them be. Young people these days are very good at putting pressure on teachers," Fang Ziye remarked.

Each generation has its own way of learning.

Fang Ziye comes from a rural area. Before going to university, he never knew that classes could use PowerPoint presentations, that classes on classical poetry could include animations, that students could experience the real scenes depicted in the poems, and that there could even be photos.

Fang Ziye's parents' generation had heard that books were precious learning resources.

Currently, there is a wealth of learning resources available, including classroom recordings, secondary processing of courses by various social media platforms, and separate systems for professional courses.

Hu Qingyuan and others have also kept up with the times and incorporated learning methods into their own experiences.

Hu Qingyuan had done live streaming and worked in social media, so he thought he would record Fang Ziye's operations.

Hu Qingyuan said in a low voice, "Master, the saying 'the early bird catches the worm' has different interpretations depending on the era. Compared to you, Master, our operational foundation is weak."

"So I thought of recording your operation process, and then I'll slice and organize it to figure it out bit by bit."

"After all, this is Zhongnan Hospital. We junior doctors don't have many opportunities to practice, and we don't have many materials to practice with."

“Suturing on pork is different from the feel and sensation of a patient, so this can be considered a kind of simulated learning resource.”

Feng Junfeng lowered his head, his voice slightly choked: "Master, Qingyuan was already beyond the level of a top student. He was so outstanding even though he didn't study much before."

"I never imagined that he would grow up so fast, starting to act like a top student and becoming so good at studying."

Fang Ziye joked, "Then you should ask Senior Brother Sun Shaoqing for advice."

What does it feel like to be fucked by your junior brother?
Fang Ziye had experienced it; it was a very subtle feeling. At that time, Fang Ziye was even surpassed by his junior brother, Shu Lang.

However, this point in time is too far removed from the present, and Fang Ziye can no longer recall experiencing it.

While continuing to ponder and understand Fang Ziye's operational details, Sun Shaoqing said, "I want to hit someone, I want to hit others, and I also want to hit myself. In the end, I can't sleep at night."

"Reflect on life, reflect on yourself, reflect on the world, reflect on everything in the world."

"Then I realized my own ordinariness, and could only vent a few simple words from the depths of my heart..."

Fang Ziye, sensing the conversation was veering off course, quickly interjected, "Brothers, are we performing surgery? At most, we've included an educational element. How did it turn into a motivational quote?"

"Get moving, we're about to have surgery. After that, I need to go to the operating room next door."

Learning elements can be incorporated into the surgical procedure, but personal emotions must absolutely not be included.

Fang Ziye is the boss, so naturally whatever he says goes.

Although Hu Qingyuan couldn't go on stage, he still observed Fang Ziye's operational details from his own perspective, and occasionally he would make some notes in the blank document.

He didn't bring his computer in, but Hu Qingyuan brought in his tablet.

This is about learning through tools, but not being confined to them.

Fang Ziye occasionally glanced at his students and could only admit that even he, Luo Tingzhu, and Lan Tianluo might not be as good at learning as Hu Qingyuan.

There's always someone better, there's no comparison.

Fang Ziye was not upset about his "ignorance" back then. That long period of foolishly staying in the training room was not a dark history, but the path he had taken.

Fang Ziye's operation process was something that Li Nuo and others only vaguely understood. However, because there were so many things they didn't understand, they didn't know how to ask questions.

Then, after a while of being completely confused, the results of one of Fang Ziye's projects were revealed—

It gave them a sense of sudden enlightenment.

Oh, so that's how you do it!
Oh, so the entire surgical procedure can really be transformed from a simple repetition into a work of art.

Surgical procedures truly are an art, meticulously crafted in every detail, and can be tailored to each individual patient to achieve the best possible outcome...

The atmosphere during the surgery gradually shifted from the initial liveliness to a state of contemplation, tranquility, and peace, as if it were a solo performance by Fang Ziye.

There was nothing else involved, just one person and two hands.

The instruments used were just ordinary surgical instruments, but in Fang Ziye's hands, these instruments were transformed into something that no one was worthy of looking at.

Brain: I understand, I've finished reading it, I think I can do it.

Hand: You can't!
Even though I've learned it, I don't dare say it.

After a smooth surgery, Fang Ziye felt refreshed and invigorated, as it was the first functional reconstruction surgery of the new year.

After carefully observing that the key core operations had been completed, and that the remaining local operations, such as some minor debridement, suturing, and incision closure, would not affect the overall quality of the surgery, he rewarded Li Nuo with these tasks, allowing him to allocate them freely.

"That's about it, Li Nuo. You, Teacher Su, and Senior Brother Su can finish up. As long as you don't cut the nerves and tendons I reconstructed, or sew them together, it'll be fine." This was Fang Ziye's first time leading this team alone, so he needed to set the bottom line first.

“No problem.” Su Xiao had originally suggested that he shouldn’t participate, but Fang Ziye’s bottom line was very low.

Fang Ziye has such confidence, and he won't say he won't operate just to save face.

I was just afraid that my limited skills would affect the overall surgical plan and the quality of the surgery.

Fang Ziye then checked the time; it was only 10:40.

They arrived at Hu Qingyuan and the others at least half an hour earlier than expected, and watched with their hands behind their backs as they saved and disassembled the video after finishing recording.

Hu Qingyuan had long ago structured the essence of learning from the perspectives of medicine and psychology, emphasizing that after initial learning, one must immediately engage in in-depth learning.

Unless time permits it, never leave questions you don't understand for too long.

Reading something once is at most reading it through, and reading it through is essential for learning.

After reading through the entire text, it is necessary to break it down, just like reading a textbook, marking the exciting and core paragraphs for in-depth understanding and appreciation.

Until you fully understand it...

This step is something even Fang Ziye cannot take for him.

So, after Fang Ziye glanced at them a few times, he only heard Hu Qingyuan whispering to his two senior brothers, "Brother Feng, my idea is that we should divide these videos into three segments later."

"For example, this surgery took a total of two hours and forty minutes."

“We all need to carefully watch the entire surgery, but each of us is assigned a task, which is to break down the part we are responsible for in great detail.”

“I was the one who proposed this, so I’ll be in charge of the first two hours. Feng, you’ll be in charge of the second to last twenty minutes, and Yao, you’ll be in charge of the last twenty minutes.”

"Then we'll break it down and share it in the group."

"Of course, you will definitely need to experience and break down the whole process, but the key is to express your part in your own words."

"What do you think? If you're not willing, I'll do it myself." Hu Qingyuan was only offering suggestions, not pleading with his two senior brothers to do something.

What else can Feng Junfeng and Tian Yao say?
Of course I agreed.

Hu Qingyuan continued, "Of course, if you senior brothers are willing, we can each write down our reflections on all the videos and then post them in the group."

"After summarizing, I will have the teacher review it."

“We’ll start by breaking it down from the basics, which means breaking down the functional reconstruction technique into a large framework that we can understand.”

"For example, what kind of procedure is being performed in this section? Is it suturing? Is it transposition? Is it transplantation..."

"After breaking down the framework in this way, we then break down transposition, which is divided into the original transposition and the transposed..."

Fang Ziye lowered his head.

Compared to Hu Qingyuan's learning methods, I am nothing, just a self-taught amateur, while Hu Qingyuan is a proper professional.

However, this did not affect Fang Ziye's previous admission to the master's program at Han City University.

On the operating table, Su Xiao's surprised voice could be heard: "Holy crap, this suturing technique? It's as if it was measured with a ruler."

"And this local debridement technique is so efficient and clean, the knife moves like a pen."

"Li Nuo, Sun Shaoqing, and Professor Fang are truly an enigma, worthy of our in-depth exploration and dissection."

A compliment that is meaningful is both a compliment and a statement of facts.

Sun Shaoqing said, "So he is Fang Ziye, Professor Fang. It's just a pity that when I left Zhongnan Hospital, Ziye had just graduated with his master's degree."

"I didn't get to follow Ziye's growth closely, otherwise I estimate I would have taken off too."

"If I had known, I would have had to extend my studies by two years." Sun Shaoqing honestly expressed his regret.

Su Xiao said, "Shaoqing, there's no need to be so regretful. Once you actually start working in the hospital, your mindset will be different from when you were studying."

"Now that we know what we want, when we go back to study, our learning direction is clearer, and we know better what our respective units need."

"If we can learn how to perform this one surgery during our training, then our trip will have been worthwhile..."

Li Nuo remained silent.

If nothing unexpected happens, he can continue to observe Fang Ziye's surgeries and learn from him.

Li Nuo is not particularly outstanding in the Department of Trauma Surgery at Zhongnan Hospital, but within this platform, he is a resource that others covet but cannot obtain.

……

Lan Tianluo rushed in from outside after finishing the consultation and surgery.

Seeing that the surgery was over, Lan Tianluo felt a little disappointed. She went to Fang Ziye's side and sighed softly.

Fang Ziye gestured for him to be quiet. Then he pointed in the direction where Hu Qingyuan was.

Lan Tianluo knew Hu Qingyuan, but did not fully understand him.

Because in Lan Tianluo's eyes, Hu Qingyuan was just a "junior" or a "younger generation." He only admired him and didn't bother to understand or accompany him in every detail.

At that moment, when Lan Tianluo heard Hu Qingyuan, Feng Junfeng, and others break down the general framework of the surgical procedure, Lan Tianluo's eyes lit up instantly.

The operating room was already brightly lit, but at this moment, the soft light, reflected in Lan Tianluo's eyes, seemed to have come back to life, appearing radiant and dazzling.

After listening for about three or four minutes, Lan Tianluo whispered, "Is this Hu Qingyuan?"

Lan Tianluo's learning methods are also quite advanced, and he knows how to build a knowledge system. However, learning methods and knowledge systems are ultimately just a person's path to understanding a subject.

The path is not fixed; there can be millions of paths.

Furthermore, the methods used can vary.

You can walk, run, drive, fly a plane, or take a boat.

Once you reach the finish line from the starting point, not many people will ask you how you got there.

Whether it's comfortable or painful, only you can truly understand it.

You might find a very comfortable way to get through, and you'll feel very comfortable.

This is the difference in learning methods.

Other people's learning methods may not be suitable for you. However, no matter when, when you know that other people's learning methods are faster than yours, you will instinctively feel a sense of self-worth.

It could be surprise, confidence, self-satisfaction, or even inferiority.

"Mm." Fang Ziye nodded slightly.

"You should be considered the complete Hu Qingyuan now. Even if you're fast, it will still take time to accumulate experience to reach your current level. You don't need to worry."

Upon hearing this, Lan Tianlu listened carefully for a while longer before withdrawing his thoughts: "I'm definitely not anxious about whether he can catch up with me. Whether he does or not, it won't affect my improvement at all."

"I am just?"

"..."

Fang Ziye remembered his mission, so he arrived at Professor Wang Zongkai's operating room on time.

The surgery was formal, without any unnecessary chatter. After washing hands and getting dressed, we went up to the operating table to begin the procedure.

The dismantling of the surgical procedure was done in advance, and the only person Fang Ziye needed to actively dismantle was Wang Zongkai.

As for the others, their current skills are not yet sufficient to access the level of functional reconstruction techniques. Even the disassembly instruction given by Zhu Quanlin and others is the task of Associate Professor Wang Zongkai, and Fang Ziye is not responsible for it.

Therefore, Fang Ziye only focused on performing surgeries.

After completing the functional reconstruction surgery, Fang Ziye also gave Wang Zongkai and the others some pointers on what to pay attention to afterward before stepping down from the stage and leaving gracefully.

Fang Ziye was also hungry, and he was about to go to the trauma surgery operating room for his second surgery of the day.

……

After Fang Ziye left the operating room where Wang Zongkai was, Wang Zongkai, Zhang Wenlin, and Zhu Quanlin remained silent on the operating table for a full four minutes.

During this process, the three of them looked at each other without saying a word.

The attending physician, Xiao Jinqiang, remained silent, his gaze lowered, unsure whether he should remind his mentor to continue the surgery.

"Sigh!" After an unknown amount of time, Wang Zongkai finally let out a sigh.

"It's true that comparing yourself to others can be frustrating, but how many people can be so carefree?"

“Aspiring to something and actually doing it are two different things.”

"All I can say is, it's truly wonderful to have something to accomplish in this life."

"If you could add youth to that, it would be the most beautiful scenery. Unable to attain it, all I can say is, 'Make me free.'" Beneath his mask, Wang Zongkai's jaw clenched and unclenched.

The pupils in both eyes were constantly opening and closing, almost resembling the clinical manifestations of organophosphate pesticide poisoning.

Zhang Wenlin and others had never actually worked with Fang Ziye; they had only heard about it before.

Hearing is just hearing; seeing it in person is the only true experience.

After Fang Ziye gained fame, he ran away to a sanatorium. Although he returned later, he lost the initial surge of popularity.

Zhang Wenlin and Zhu Quanlin weren't parasites who could only live by revolving around Fang Ziye, so it was impossible for them to rush over to see Fang Ziye's ingenious operation right away.

"Brother Wang, can you learn this?" Zhang Wenlin asked Wang Zongkai, his tone evasive and his eyes uncertain.

"You have to learn this? It's harder than becoming the neighbor next door," Wang Zongkai joked.

Then he said, "Let's get down to business first. Life is like a play. We can't be actors, we don't have such profound acting skills. It's good enough to be an ordinary audience member."

"Being an audience member doesn't prevent us from having higher expectations for actors' acting skills, even if we don't know how to act ourselves."

"Those legs are really beautiful." Wang Zongkai directly applied the internet joke to real life.

There was no taboo surrounding the keyword "legs".

However, these legs are not the same as those legs; there are no stockings, and it's not a young lady.

But it is still beautiful and particularly charming.

Only highly specialized individuals can appreciate its unique beauty.

Only then could the surgery proceed.

Professor Liu Huanglong of the Department of Hand Surgery is already a highly skilled expert among the younger generation of professors.

Although they had long heard that there was always someone better, after actually seeing Fang Ziye's actions, they truly understood Liu Huanglong's frustration!
Liu Huanglong, who holds the title of the most talented professor in hand surgery, must be under immense pressure.

……

It was 5:50 p.m.

As Fang Ziye led Lan Tianlu out of the operating room, he turned his head and said, "For microcirculation transection surgery, what you need to pay attention to now is not honing your basic operational skills, but rather going back to clarify the theoretical framework of this procedure."

"Tianluo, your basic skills are definitely good enough to complete this technique. The problem is that you don't know the key theory of the microcirculation severance technique, or the theoretical guidance for its operation."

So, it's not that difficult!

Lan Tianluo stroked his chin, not disappointed, but deep in thought. After a while, he said, "The inventor of Fang Ziye's microcirculation interruption technique is truly a genius."

"Senior, you must have racked your brains a lot to integrate surgical techniques from other specialties into our orthopedics specialty, right?"

Unlike others who only saw Fang Ziye's success, Lan Tianluo used himself as a reference point and thought about the suffering Fang Ziye had endured.

Fang Ziye did not answer immediately, but thought for a moment before saying, "It cost money, but it didn't cost much either."

"Feeling self-awareness."

"Different results mean different returns for different people."

"To others, it seems that you, Lan Tianluo, have suffered a lot, but only you know how much suffering you have truly endured."

"There is no need for horizontal comparison. When comparing with oneself, the principle of 'more work, more pay' is generally proportional to one's own knowledge accumulation and income."

"Microcirculation transection is a very good tool for treating localized infections in the lower extremities. If you master it, stubborn infections in the lower extremities may not be so difficult to treat."

"This is the challenge of the second surgery, but the overall time spent is not long."

"The third surgery is mainly a reconstructive surgery, which is quite difficult."

"Don't just look at it as a simple patellar reconstruction. There are actually a lot of things to pay attention to. If you're not careful, you could fall into a trap."

"I suggest that if you want to learn reconstruction techniques, you should start with total femoral reconstruction."

"Patent reconstruction may seem like a small wound, but the operational details that need to be paid attention to are more difficult than those of total femoral reconstruction."

"These are the three elective surgeries we're performing today. We didn't give you any advance notice so you wouldn't have to start from scratch like I did when I first started performing these surgeries."

"You can first get a glimpse of the entire surgical procedure, and then fill in any gaps based on your own situation."

"There is no need to calculate the entire surgical plan from the very beginning."

The predecessors paved the way, so later generations didn't need to clear the land and cut the road.

If there's a path already taken, and you insist on going to remote, desolate mountains instead, then you're just making things difficult for yourself.

Lan Tianluo nodded: "Senior brother, when you went to the hand surgery operating room, Brother Su Xiao said that your skill level is very difficult to learn."

"I estimate that at most I can only learn the surgical procedure. After learning the procedure, I will then hone my skills."

"I think it makes a lot of sense."

Fang Ziye replied, "That's natural. Individual proficiency is a matter of personal skill. Individual theoretical accumulation is a matter of personal ability."

"Skill and kung fu are two concepts, but they are not entirely the same."

"The specific surgical procedures and plans are actually the techniques and moves of a martial arts practice."

"Theoretical accumulation is like practicing internal skills. Familiarizing yourself with surgical procedures and plans is like practicing techniques according to established routines. Personal proficiency is the manifestation of your skills after you have combined everything."

"In actual combat, skill is the deciding factor."

"Tianluo, I have high expectations for your skills. I hope you can master the microcirculation transection technique within a month. This will make it much easier for you to perform emergency surgeries later on, allowing you to be more at ease in emergency consultation surgeries."

"I hope that in about three months you can perform full femoral reconstruction surgery on your own, and within six months you can improve your patellar reconstruction skills."

"You don't need to focus on honing your basic skills right now, because you haven't been exposed to clinical practice enough."

"Some specialized techniques should also be learned."

"Although basic skills are fundamental to determining the minimum quality of your surgery, if you feel that you cannot make rapid progress in the short term, we can shift our focus a little."

“After all, you’re not bad either!” Fang Ziye explained his expectations and plans for Lan Tianluo.

This was his junior apprentice and his brother-in-law. Fang Ziye had been through it all, so he looked down at him and laid out his short-term tasks.

To help Lan Tianluo better understand his intentions, Fang Ziye gave another example: "Take Hu Qingyuan for instance. He's currently at the stage where he's just starting out in terms of basic skills. He has a good amount of knowledge, but it's not systematic."

“For example, Feng Junfeng’s basic skills are at a level that is acceptable. If you let him get involved in clinical operations, apart from simple tendon suturing, he can also follow you to do some emergency procedures.”

"Tian Yao is slightly better, but he's about the same as Feng Junfeng."

"As for Jie Han, his knowledge system and comprehensive accumulation are comparable to yours, but his basic operational skills are still not high enough. At present, he has no basic operational skills that have reached a high level."

"The reason he can perform limb-sparing surgery is that he took a shortcut, which is the prototype of our simplified version of limb-sparing surgery. This is his limitation."

"Therefore, he still needs to continue to improve his basic skills in order to reshape his understanding and ensure that his thinking and skills are not disconnected and do not become outrageous."

"Everyone says that having self-awareness is important, but the process of self-awareness is actually very painful and requires a very objective evaluation."

"Perhaps it would be better to have a mentor to take on this role."

Fang Ziye is gradually embracing his role as a professor, rather than just a senior student.

Fang Ziye was able to establish the character, so he spoke out with confidence.

"Okay, senior brother!"

"I'll call you if anything comes up later."

"I've also contacted Professor Zeng Duoqin. If there's an emergency requiring an associate professor to step in, I'll contact him." After having a clear idea in mind, Lan Tianluo quickly explained his arrangements.

Today is Monday, and it's Fang Ziye's turn again for the three-day rotation of the third-line shift.

However, Fang Ziye had to go to the hospital campus to deal with the situation in his department, so Lan Tianluo also started to consider the issue from the perspective of the overall departmental scheduling.

This is Lan Tianluo's growth process; he has learned to view the department's operational rules from a higher perspective.

As the saying goes, "One is influenced by one's company," and Lan Tianluo, following Fang Ziye, naturally couldn't just immerse himself in the simple role of a resident physician.

This is also the main reason why Deng Yong and others assigned Lan Tianluo to Fang Ziye, based on the difference in his personal abilities and qualifications.

Lan Tianluo is a special talent, but he is not Fang Ziye, so he cannot simply follow Fang Ziye's old path.

Moreover, the Zhongnan Hospital now is not the same Zhongnan Hospital that Fang Ziye was in before. Back then, Fang Ziye did not have a better mentor to guide him.

But now, if we give Lan Tianluo a prescription, we can prepare a formula.

"Excellent!~"

"Honestly." Fang Ziye gave a thumbs up and quickly headed to the locker room.

There's still a lot of things waiting for us at the main campus.

……

After Fang Ziye got his car, the car phone rang.

“Teacher Duan,” Fang Ziye said.

"Ziye, are you free today? The surgery should be over by now, right?" Duan Hong probed from the sidelines.

Fang Ziye understood immediately that Duan Hong might have something to ask of him, or it might be an emergency. However, since this was not Duan Hong's own patient, he did not make a very direct request.

"Teacher Duan, I can't go anywhere today. There's been a medical dispute in the department, and the other patients are in a very bad mood."

"I have to cooperate with the department and the medical affairs department to resolve this matter, so I can't go anywhere else." Fang Ziye's refusal was also very direct.

Duan Hong paused for about five seconds after hearing this, then said, "Alright then, this is fate."

"Ziye, call me anytime if you need help," Duan Hong immediately stated his position.

"Thank you, Teacher Duan. If needed, I will definitely do my best to help," Fang Ziye said to Duan Hong.

Duan Hong didn't chat idly and hung up the phone, not wanting to cause Fang Ziye any further trouble.

Fang Ziye dialed Yuan Weihong's number, but Yuan Weihong had the circulating nurse answer. Yuan Weihong was still on the operating table, so he asked Fang Ziye to call Jie Han or Deng Yong instead.

Fang Ziye then called Deng Yong.

Deng Yong is the chief of orthopedics. The patients in the trauma surgery department are outraged, and he has to step in to deal with it. Moreover, if anything happens, he will be the person primarily responsible.

After making the call and clarifying the situation, things didn't turn out as bad as they could have been.

Fang Ziye breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, it's good that the situation has been handled this way. I was afraid that a real fight would break out."

"No matter what, we can't fight. Your master still has limits and bottom lines."

"In essence, the anger of the patients in the department this time is because they are in power but do not feel that they are enjoying privileges. They just happened to encounter the medical accident on Han Yuanxiao's side, so they got angry." Deng Yong analyzed the key points to Fang Ziye.

"Master, there's a bit of traffic right now. I'll drive to a shopping mall near the subway station, drop the car off there, and then take the subway back – that'll be faster," Fang Ziye reported to Deng Yong, outlining his travel plans.

"Okay!~"

"There's no need to rush," Deng Yong said.

Fang Ziye had already discussed this with Deng Yong and the others. He knew that when the development of technology in vocational colleges was particularly uneven, certain conflicts would arise.

Therefore, no new tracks should be opened in the main campus of Zhongnan Hospital. Stability must be maintained first, and it is not too much to maintain stability for several years.

We must improve the overall level of many people before we can start exploring new avenues.

……

"Professor Fang."

"Professor Fang."

"Professor Fang is here." Fang Ziye was recognized by patients and their families who were taking a walk as soon as he entered the trauma surgery ward of Zhongnan Hospital without wearing a white coat.

After the call for help, many family members came out of the ward.

"Professor Fang, you've finally arrived." More and more people gathered around.

Fang Ziye smiled and said, "Thank you, thank you everyone."

"But I have something to do right now, can we chat later?"

"I'm sorry."

The other patients also knew the real reason Fang Ziye came back: it was because they had "made a scene" and brought him back.

The commotion was just a formality; their real intention was to get Fang Ziye to perform the surgery, rather than just come over for a casual chat.

The crowd then stepped aside.

After Fang Ziye walked through the crowd, some people even said to the families of some newly admitted patients, "Don't think that Professor Fang's skills are not good just because he is young."

"In this ward, his skills are the best, without exception. Although the other professors are also skilled, there are still differences in skill level."

"Really……"

"Anyway, that's what the other patients said. At least 80% of the people in the ward would prefer Professor Fang to be their surgeon..."

"I had no other choice but to choose another professor."

Fang Ziye pushed open the door to the director's office and immediately saw Deng Yong's serious expression, followed by the awkward, dark faces of Professor Gong Jiahe and Professor Han Yuanxiao.

(End of this chapter)