top student at medical school

As Zheng Jiong and Wu Yilin from the Medical Affairs Department pushed open the door to Fang Ziye's outpatient clinic, the enticing aroma of KFC wafted in, causing both of them to unconsciously swallow twice.
"Professor Fang, did you just eat?"

Hu Qingyuan was munching on a piece of original recipe chicken, while Fang Ziye held a hamburger in his right hand. Seeing the two enter, he separated his mouth from his mouth and stood up to greet them, "Director Zheng, Teacher Wu, hello!"

"Want to grab something to eat together? We bought a set meal, and we haven't touched anything here..."

It was already 12:40 PM. Zheng Jiong and his companion had eaten before arriving.

It was inconvenient to eat with them, and it seemed impolite to watch Fang Ziye and the other person eat. Zheng Jiong said somewhat awkwardly, "Then let's wait outside for a while."

Fang Ziye is not a criminal. He was only complained about for his poor "service attitude" and "laziness in governance." He did not commit any heinous crimes.

"Actually, no need, Director Zheng. If you don't mind, we'll eat here first. Director Zheng, you'll be responsible for conveying the leaders' opinions," Fang Ziye hurriedly replied.

"Let's wait a while then." Although Zheng Jiong had been scolded by Liao Jiayuan on the phone before coming, he wouldn't easily vent his anger.

The principle that eating is of utmost importance is ingrained in the bones of many Chinese people.

Even death row inmates are given a full meal before they die.

About five minutes later, Fang Ziye and Hu Qingyuan cleaned up the consultation room, as the smell was definitely lingering.

"Director Zheng, Teacher Wu, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"Please have a seat, Director Zheng, please have a seat." Fang Ziye politely invited the two of them in and offered them their seats.

There were three stools in the room, one for Fang Ziye and one for Hu Qingyuan, and a separate wooden chair for the patient.

There was originally another wooden stool, but it was borrowed from the next clinic.

Zheng Jiong wasn't there to exchange pleasantries with Fang Ziye, so he didn't stand on ceremony. After sitting down, he smiled and said, "Director Fang, the real reason I came here is to ask if you've encountered any difficulties."

"If there are any difficulties, Director Fang, please feel free to speak up, and we'll see if we can find a way to solve them together."

"There is really no need to choose a relatively extreme solution."

"Everything can be discussed."

Wu Yilin even took the initiative to fill Fang Ziye's cup with hot water using a disposable cup, and said with a smile, "Yes, Director Fang, you don't know, since last night I have received dozens of phone calls cursing me."

"Director Zheng and Dean Liao have already instructed me that I must handle any matters that arise on your side, Director Fang, immediately and properly. The notice issued by your orthopedics department yesterday is objective evidence of my dereliction of duty..."

Fang Ziye sat upright with his hands hanging down on his thighs: "Does Director Zheng and Teacher Wu also think that I was throwing a tantrum when I asked our orthopedics department to entrust the hospital's medical affairs department to issue that notice?"

"You two teachers have misunderstood. I don't have such a temper!"

"This announcement is a work handover that has been carefully considered and discussed by many parties within our orthopedics department. It is a normal handover of orthopedic professional tasks and is not my personal opinion."

In principle, all clinical departments are subordinate to the Medical Affairs Department, but the Medical Affairs Department only has the right to supervise and manage the "internal affairs" of clinical specialties, not the right to operate them.

Just as the personnel department only has the right to make suggestions and decisions regarding personnel matters in specialized departments, but not the right to directly intervene.

There will be no situation where the medical affairs department and the dean's office 'assign' which orthopedic professor goes to which specialty, which professor is responsible for which disease and which surgical procedure.

Medical institutions have very high professional barriers, and the substitutability of some professors is very narrow, and their expertise is also very strong.

To complete an operation, it's not as simple as changing the chef to cook; you can eat and drink even without rice or porridge.

Zheng Jiong hurriedly said, "Director Fang, of course, the orthopedics department has its own internal affairs, but the hospital also has its own development focus."

"Director Fang came with us and saw the current situation at our new campus."

"It can be said that all disciplines are in need of development, so our original plan was to first develop a few specialized disciplines and unique techniques."

"Among them, functional reconstruction surgery and limb salvage surgery in trauma surgery are elective and emergency diseases that our hospital plans to develop into distinctive features in the field of surgery. These are all written into our hospital's development plan."

"Taking this as the core, we will drive the development of other subspecialties in orthopedics. In other words, they are the hallmarks and one of the best ways to enhance the overall strength of our new hospital."

"Director Fang doesn't need to announce the abandonment of these two surgical procedures just because of a momentary anger or a small number of patients!"

"After all, we are a hospital, and we must keep the patients' voices in mind. So many patients hope that you, Dr. Fang, can perform this kind of surgery. You cannot ignore them."

“Many directors would find it difficult to have such a situation,” Zheng Jiong said in an exceptionally worldly and ingratiating manner.

Everyone is very clear about this point—Fang Ziye's skills are irreplaceable. Even renowned national-level professors are relatively 'unprofessional' in these two techniques.

Under such special circumstances, Fang Ziye only held half a day of outpatient clinic, but the medical affairs department and the president's office of the new hospital could not withstand the pressure.

Fang Ziye said, "No, no, Director Zheng, you're mistaken."

“My decision to give up on routinely performing these two procedures does not mean that our orthopedics department is giving up, nor does it mean that our new hospital campus is giving up.”

"Professor Wang Zongkai and Dr. Lan Tianluo in our department will continue to perform these two types of surgeries!"

"The nature of these two things is different."

Zheng Jiong narrowed his eyes: "Director Fang, isn't this still the same idea?"

"Who can compare to Dr. Fang in terms of patient satisfaction with the quality of these two surgical procedures?"

“Our medical affairs department can see the data in the back-end system. In the surgical system, the appointment slots for a few people, such as Director Fang and Dean Wang of the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department, are sold out in seconds as soon as they become available.”

"As a functional department, we have of course conducted background checks as well."

"Currently, there are no fewer than eight hospitals in Wuhan that perform these two procedures, but our hospitals are relatively better in terms of both quantity and quality."

"Many patients come here specifically to see you, Director Fang."

"Right, since the patients care about us, we should also care about them and make them satisfied..."

Fang Ziye nodded, his tone firm: "Yes, Director Zheng, I completely agree with that."

"Only when we put patients first will they put us first. This is not a necessary and sufficient condition, but a prerequisite."

“However, Director Zheng, perhaps our experiences are different, so our ideas are different.”

"As you know, I'm from Enshi. I even spent some time at Enshi Central Hospital before."

"The head of the orthopedics department at Enshi Central Hospital told me that my hometown needs me, my fellow villagers need me, and even the doctors at our county hospital told me they need me..."

"After that, I also went to prestigious institutions like the Sixth Affiliated Hospital of Shanghai University to exchange ideas and discuss with the teachers there."

"The teachers at Shanghai Sixth People's Hospital told me that they need me for more difficult and complex diseases, and that Shanghai Sixth People's Hospital has more difficult and complicated cases that need my help."

“Last year, I also went to the Enshi Sanatorium. Many patients there need me.”

"From these perspectives, it is an honor for me to be needed, but it is not a reason for me to make this choice."

"After all, I am just one person, with only two fists instead of four hands, and I cannot be in two places at once."

Zheng Jiong was speechless for a moment.

When Fang Ziye mentioned Enshi Central Hospital and Ba County People's Hospital, Zheng Jiong thought of the platform.

When Fang Ziye mentioned the Sixth Hospital of Shanghai, Zheng Jiong quickly dismissed the thought and then thought of nostalgia.

But after Fang Ziye moved the sanatorium out, he couldn't even utter the word "sentiment."

In terms of passion and purity, there is probably no place in the entire country where people are more genuine in the face of emergencies than the military, fire department, and police.

"Director Fang, is that right?"

"Right now, our new campus definitely needs you to step up and create something unique, doesn't it?"

“Look, how many brother units are around here?” Seeing that he couldn’t convince Fang Ziye on a grand scale, Zheng Jiong quickly changed his approach.

For a hospital to develop, it must first survive. The new wards of Zhongnan Hospital no longer have the geographical advantage of being far from Tongji and Xiehe Hospitals.

Fang Ziye glanced at Hu Qingyuan and told Hu Qingyuan to close the door first.

After watching Hu Qingyuan lock the door from the inside, Fang Ziye said, "Director Zheng, you have a narrow mind."

"What you're considering is just establishing our new campus in Optics Valley!"

"But our current orthopedics department is planning for our new hospital campus. Is it possible to explore a long support structure that would allow our hospital's orthopedics department to stand up independently again?"

"It's not just about establishing a foothold near the Optics Valley branch, but about standing out among specialized hospitals in Wuhan, Hubei Province, and even across the country."

"At present, Fang Ziye doesn't do much else. He just performs surgeries, and more likely, he will only perform surgeries related to our trauma surgery."

"What do you think, Director Zheng?"

Zheng Jiong and Wu Yilin were stunned and stood there dumbfounded.

His mouth opened and closed without uttering a word, his eyes darted around restlessly.

In recent years, the Department of Orthopedics at Zhongnan Hospital has developed rapidly. While some of its specialties may not stand at the top of the world, it has truly overtaken others to reach the forefront of the country and has even become a benchmark.

Zheng Jiong came to find Fang Ziye because Fang Ziye, the biggest benchmark, wanted to get rid of this benchmark!

Zheng Jiong dared not say whether Fang Ziye could make new breakthroughs, but his subconscious had already given the answer.

It should be possible, and there's a high probability it will be.

But Zheng Jiong still wanted to express his thoughts: "But? Director Fang."

Zheng Jiong's thinking had been somewhat sluggish, and he spoke haltingly: "Can we be a little more tactful?"

"Should we prioritize the immediate needs, addressing the current needs of our patients while also exploring treatment options for new diseases?"

Fang Ziye said, "Director Zheng, you are absolutely right."

"Having both is definitely the direction of our hospital's development, and it should be a major development plan for every hospital."

"But the concept of 'both' cannot be applied to individuals alone; it should be applied to a collective."

"One group of people went and wanted it, and another group of people went and wanted it too."

"If you let a person have both, then their thoughts will not be pure from the bottom of their heart, and they will not be able to concentrate their energy."

"Just like you, Director Zheng, if I were to require you to have both specific administrative management skills in a medical institution and the ability to comprehensively assess the details of a particular specialty technology?"

Which direction do you plan to develop in?

"Is it possible to form a professional review panel without relying on our own institute?"

"When you authorize a doctor to perform surgery, do you personally check whether he is truly qualified?"

Zheng Jiong quickly replied, "Director Fang, these two matters are different in nature."

Fang Ziye quickly replied, "Director Zheng, the nature of these two matters may be different."

"However, it is possible for one person to be proficient in both administrative management and professional competence assessment."

"If someone has to focus on different diseases and do research at the same time, they might never produce any research results in their entire life!"

"Our China has been on this path for so many years."

"How many brilliant predecessors have fallen along the way? Why do you think that I, Fang Ziye, am sure to succeed, and that I must succeed?"

"Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

"How much smarter am I than them?"

“Before, when I was working on so many projects, I was completely focused! Now you want me to be distracted? I can’t do it!”

"Our orthopedics department has assigned me to work on the research and development of treatment plans for new diseases, and I agree to it and gladly accept it. I am still willing to do this."

"There is only one thing I can do with a relatively pure heart."

"If you, Director Zheng, still have any objections, please speak with the head of our orthopedics department. Our orthopedics department in the new campus still belongs to the orthopedics department of this campus..."

"If Director Deng and Director Gong both want me to have both, then I will do it."

"If I can't have both, then I'll just do what I want."

"It's a simple thing."

Zheng Jiong snapped, "What about all these patients who come to our new hospital? They're sick, they have mobility issues, they came specifically for you, Director Fang, and you're just going to ignore them?"

So many patients!

"Can you, Fang Ziye, really just ignore this without feeling guilty?"

"So you want them to beg you for help, and then report you?"

Fang Ziye said, "I sympathize with them and I'm actually willing to help them."

"But to say something behind closed doors, 95 percent of the people here are excessively greedy."

“If they didn’t have the power or the money, they wouldn’t have gone to the trouble of only coming to me, Fang Ziye, because their families couldn’t afford to let them ‘delay’ and wait like this!”

"Director Zheng, have you considered the root cause of the increased number of these two types of patients in our new hospital area?"

"Are there not enough patients with other diseases?"

No, that's not true!

"It's because we've thoroughly understood and effectively treated both traumatic functional disorders and traumatic traumatic injury that a cluster effect of cases has emerged."

"It doesn't mean that there are more patients with these two diseases."

"Leaving aside other cases, in our trauma surgery department alone, there are still quite a few cases that lead to amputation!"

"Their arrival is useless!"

Fang Ziye tapped the table lightly as he finished speaking, emphasizing, "Director Zheng, do you understand?"

"It's no use coming here."

"That's why you can't see it!"

In fact, Fang Ziye did not think that giving up the previous two surgeries made him any more noble or put him on a moral high ground.

Fang Ziye never wanted to stand on the moral high ground.

This was actually just Fang Ziye's own selfish desire, which was to do as many things as possible that he could do but others couldn't.

This was simply to satisfy Fang Ziye's own desires!
Since Fang Ziye understood his own thoughts, he never tried to portray himself as a moral paragon.

Zheng Jiong fell silent, and Wu Yilin also fell silent.

They accepted Fang Ziye's words because he was telling the truth.

Fang Ziye then added, "But Director Zheng and you are more concerned about mortality rates for special patients such as cancer patients, and never about amputation rates in orthopedics."

"It's okay if you don't pay attention because you're not orthopedic doctors, but I am an orthopedic doctor, so I have to pay attention."

"Many people are only concerned about the number of disabled people."

"It's useless to just think about how to improve their security without fundamentally reducing the number of disabled people."

"At this point, we need both: some people are thinking about improving their quality of life and social security, while others are thinking about how to prevent able-bodied people from becoming disabled."

"The second way is that only the overall environment and the improvement of our medical technology can correct this."

"If we want to correct and reduce this cold, hard data, someone has to start doing it, or at least start doing it."

“Functional reconstruction and limb-sparing surgery are not uncommon; some people are performing them, and I have witnessed many of these surgeries, and I think they are all very well done.”

"..."

After Zheng Jiong and the other man left, Hu Qingyuan picked up the KFC bag and tilted his head in slight confusion: "Master, didn't you say you were going to be subjected to PUA?"

"Why do I feel like Director Zheng and the others were just being manipulated by you, Master?"

Hu Qingyuan carefully reviewed the conversation and reaffirmed that what he said was true.

"PUA is nothing more than bombarding other angles from a certain perspective."

"Your master was also photoshopped, but we photoshopped from different angles, so there's no winner or loser," Fang Ziye explained with his hands behind his back.

"I'm going to find a place to take a nap. What are your plans?"

“Master, I plan to go to the doctors’ lounge in the department. I’ll call you at 1:40 PM.” Hu Qingyuan already knew that Fang Ziye’s outpatient clinic routine was to open half an hour early.

"Take a nap and rest."

"You can fill in the gaps in the physical examination that I pointed out to you today when you get home. You don't need to spend time checking and filling in the gaps right now."

"You don't have trouble remembering the content; you just haven't developed a fixed routine or system."

"Physical examination techniques are presented in textbooks in a scattered and non-fixed manner. They are either clustered or not specific."

"Besides the physical examination set in the textbook, each type of disease also needs its own specific habits. I'll organize these things for you when I have time," Fang Ziye instructed.

Hu Qingyuan shook his head and said, "Master, that's not necessary."

"I'm the one learning, not you feeding me information. You just need to remind me what I forgot, what I didn't do, or what I need to do again each time I have a check-up." "I'll organize the routine myself."

Hu Qingyuan followed closely beside Fang Ziye, lowering his voice: "After all, Master, your diagnostic perspective has long surpassed that of textbooks and guidelines."

"After I've organized it, I'll send it to my fellow students."

Fang Ziye paused slightly before continuing forward: "That's fine too."

Fang Ziye thought to himself that his enthusiasm was no less than Hu Qingyuan's, and his eagerness to learn and his level of effort were no less than Hu Qingyuan's.

However, compared to Hu Qingyuan, I am not even in the same league in terms of learning methods and approaches...

Lan Tianluo and Luo Tingzhu are different from Hu Qingyuan. They are not Fang Ziye's students, so Fang Ziye cannot observe their climbing process from the perspective of a 'superior'. Naturally, he will not pay close attention to how they lift their feet or how many steps they take when climbing the building.

But Fang Ziye saw these things in Hu Qingyuan...

A top student is someone who uses the time others spend playing or relaxing to study.

A so-called academic genius is someone who, to others, makes even the most obscure knowledge seem as simple as 1+1=2.

If a genius student also has the habits of a top student, then that's a legend.

She's at least a "top student" among academic achievers...

The new hospital campus has just been built, but the director's office also has a separate "small bed" for resting.

No need to squeeze into the doctors' lounge with resident physicians, no need to worry about having your resting spot taken away – this is one of the inherent privileges of every ward director, the "big brother" of the ward.

When Fang Ziye entered the director's office, Lan Tianlu was picking at Fang Ziye's tea leaves. When he saw Fang Ziye come in, he simply brewed him another cup.

Then he quickly explained, "Senior brother, I need to go take a nap."

"Are you resting with tea?" Fang Ziye asked again.

Hospital staff are always busy, busy with the emergency room, busy with consultations, busy with rest, busy with meals, and everything else.

Lan Tianluo's voice drifted in from outside the door: "Have a sip before you go to work to avoid being in a bad mood and affecting your performance."

Everyone has their own habits.

Fang Ziye had just closed the door to the director's office when his phone rang again: "Hello, Teacher Duan."

Fang Ziye walked to a chair, and Lan Tianluo had already brewed some tea. If he didn't drink a sip while it was hot, he would be doing Lan Tianluo a disservice.

Tea contains some caffeine, but modern remedies have largely neutralized it, so drinking it won't affect sleep.

During his hospital stay, in Eunseol, and after returning to Hanseol, Fang Ziye didn't know how many times he used coffee and tea to help him sleep.

"Ziye, what's going on your end?"

"Have you encountered some trouble? Do you need any help?" Duan Hong's voice was honest and sincere, without any sarcasm.

Professor Duan Hong is a very refined and kind person, at least he seems to be. His phone call warmed Fang Ziye's heart: "Professor Duan, no need for help, thank you."

"That's really how it is."

“After I came to the new campus, something similar to last year happened again. To solve this problem once and for all, we must make some decluttering.”

Duan Hong remained silent for a while before saying, "Making things simple will certainly allow your teachers to enjoy peace, but by doing so, you will be giving up the greatest feature of your hospital."

“Ziye, you should know that the specialty of your hospital is no longer these two surgical procedures, but rather Fang Ziye himself.”

Fang Ziye understood Duan Hong's meaning. With the solid foundation of Duan Hong and others' skills, even with systematic learning of functional reconstruction and limb preservation techniques, they would leave Deng Yong far behind as time went on to improve.

In a few years, Professor Gong Jiahe of Zhongnan Hospital will also be a newcomer, but his overall level is still not as good as Duan Hong's.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye took a deep breath before cautiously saying, "Teacher Duan, please allow me to speak frankly."

"You and Wu Xuanqi did not rashly descend the mountain? If a new mountain stronghold emerges, are you able to secure a decisive advantage?"

Duan Hong did not reply, but his breathing became rapid for a few seconds.

Fang Ziye said, "The fact that Zhongnan Hospital's only distinguishing feature is Fang Ziye is itself a paradox. Even if that's true, it's still a bad thing!"

"This is a matter of foundation, and it takes time to resolve such issues. It shouldn't be something that I or a few of us can accomplish overnight."

"If you just linger and refuse to leave, you can only maintain the prosperity for a while, and eventually everything will return to reality."

"Like a nouveau riche, it was a flash in the pan."

“Professor Duan, I now think that the so-called foundation, in addition to the foundation of talent, also includes the specialization and special choices within the college.”

The saying goes, "Don't put all your eggs in one basket."

"So, whether from my personal perspective or from my family's perspective, I have to make this choice."

"Because I'm still young!"

Duan Hong took a few more deep breaths, then his tone became even gentler: "If that's how you feel, then you've certainly had a hard time!"

"Children from poor families mature early. You're so young, and you already have to think about being the breadwinner. It's really not easy."

"Moreover, you are able to choose to withdraw gracefully in this situation, and restrain yourself as if in seclusion."

"I don't quite understand, but I can only offer my support unilaterally."

"It's good that you've encountered trouble. If you have, you can bring it up and we can discuss it together."

Fang Ziye said, "I will, Teacher Duan."

"I'm not that thin-skinned."

"However, Professor Duan, you should be able to see that, at present, orthopedics, at least from the perspective of our trauma surgery, our advantage lies only in rupture, functional reconstruction, and bone defects."

"In many other disease categories, such as infections, nonunion of bones, and soft tissue defects, Hubei Province is at a disadvantage."

"Not to mention, further down the line, key areas such as limb preservation and reconstruction."

Duan Hong understood Fang Ziye's meaning: "Ziye, I understand what you've mentioned, but..."

“If it’s unbalanced, you’ll pick up one and drop another, which isn’t good for your hospital’s development.”

"After careful consideration, you should actually continue to develop these two techniques to their fullest potential."

Duan Hong's suggestion was consistent with Qian Ziye's idea.

Fang Ziye replied, "Teacher Duan, that's what I was thinking too, but after staying here for three months, I have a new idea."

"Perhaps, finding a way to learn the basics in the stability maintenance department is a good option."

"But this would label the thinking of our students as very 'strict,' which is not conducive to their intellectual leaps as they grow up."

"So, my plan is to keep moving forward. I don't expect to achieve a hundred flowers blooming, but each direction has its own rules. At least I want to ensure that a few flowers bloom so that students can choose according to their interests."

Duan Hong asked, "You mean that if a student is exposed to similar, fixed treatment approaches from beginning to end, it will cause them to develop a fixed mindset?"

Fang Ziye affirmed, "There will definitely be fixed mindsets, and it will be very difficult to break them."

“If it’s just limb-sparing surgery, they will leave traces of that in any surgery they perform; it’s instinctive.”

"Everything we learn will influence our habits to some extent, not just our operational habits, but also our thinking habits."

"I've only recently come to realize this. For example, my teacher, Yuan Weihong, brings his own style to the surgical process."

“My teacher, Deng Yong, will also have his own style.”

"I will also bring my own style."

“But from a more objective point of view, I can control my style to be less noticeable.” Fang Ziye’s voice was not loud, but his tone was very firm.

He and Duan Hong were not arguing, but rather discussing issues related to teaching.

What role does what, and what questions do you think about?

In the past, Fang Ziye was still in the learning stage and never thought about how to mentor students or how to develop the department.

Even if you consider it, it's useless; it's just being overly ambitious.

But now, Fang Ziye has to put these things on the agenda, or at least include them in his considerations.

Personal ability, specialized background, and teaching atmosphere are three dimensions of concepts.

Among these factors, the teaching atmosphere or teaching habits are the most unpredictable, yet they are also a fundamental aspect of development.

“Yes, it’s true that personal influences are hard to change,” Duan Hong replied.

Fang Ziye continued, "Moreover, Professor Duan, from another perspective, whether it's functional reconstruction surgery or limb-saving surgery for severe injuries, although it can support a specialty and a regional characteristic."

But it didn't last long!

"The saying goes, 'Those who are not in a position should not meddle in its affairs; those who lack the ability should not be concerned with its consequences!'"

"I still hope that orthopedics in Hubei Province can have its own unique characteristics. These characteristics should not be simply about having solid basic skills."

"If we really want to break through and move forward, it's not just our hospital that needs to go against the tide; the overall atmosphere also needs to catch up."

“Simply shouting slogans won’t work; there must be concrete and feasible routes and measures. Not just a small part of it will do.”

"One or two diseases won't suffice; it has to be a complete system chain. Only after all of these are completed can it continue to thrive."

"Although it's only a possibility, if we don't do it, then we can't even talk about these two words."

After listening, Duan Hong replied, "Since Ziye has his own considerations, I support you."

Fang Ziye laughed and said, "Teacher Duan, and to put it more grandly, even if I, Fang Ziye, have failed the patients who come to me for treatment, our orthopedics department in Hubei Province has lived up to the expectations of patients with functional impairments and destructive injuries."

"The overall medical level in our Hubei Province is already at the top level in the country for these two diseases."

“Even if renowned hospitals like Huashan Hospital and Jishuitan Hospital have a stronger foundation than us, the quality of our surgeries in these two diseases will not be inferior to theirs, but will only be better.”

When the topic turned to the national level, Duan Hong naturally stated, "I don't deny that either!"

"..."

The afternoon outpatient clinic was still a bit chaotic.

Not only did patients who hadn't gotten what they wanted in the morning come to curse, but newly diagnosed patients also came to curse outside Fang Ziye's clinic.

However, Fang Ziye's attitude was firm.

A fight is unlikely to break out in the consultation room, but there are many people gathered outside the consultation room complaining that Fang Ziye is messing around and has no medical ethics.

Of course, that's not all.

Some patients with other illnesses who came to Fang Ziye for treatment did not join the "moral army" condemning Fang Ziye's moral character after he issued them hospitalization certificates.

The outpatient clinic continued until 7:30 p.m. before finally stopping.

When Fang Ziye led his student Hu Qingyuan out of the clinic, Tang Wan was still there, patiently explaining to the patient's family: "Director Fang said his division of labor has changed, so it has changed."

"What's there to be angry about? There are so many places in the northwest of our country that need talent."

"So many people are capable of doing the job, why don't they go?"

"Are people who have the ability but don't use it for development all morally questionable?"

"You only have 30,000 yuan at home, and your neighbor owes you 29,000 yuan. If you give them the money, won't you starve? Do you really have to give it to them?"

"What is a work task? A work task is the division of labor and cooperation among employees within a work unit due to different development priorities."

"It's not like our hospital doesn't perform this kind of surgery anymore... right..."

"And Professor Gong and the others are working on it too..." Tang Wan's voice was very gentle, but the content of her words was somewhat unconventional.

After Fang Ziye left, some people still looked at him with unwavering determination, and then approached him.

"Professor Fang, we've been waiting for your appointment for months. Could you please admit my father and perform one more surgery?"

"Professor Fang..."

“Professor Fang…” The patients and their families looked very sincere and their emotions were earnest.

To be honest, although Fang Ziye knew that most of the people standing here came from relatively well-off families, he was still quite moved at this moment.

There's nothing wrong with people living in pursuit of a better quality of life and lifestyle.

However, everyone has limited time and energy.

If the patients in this hospital district hadn't been so disruptive, Fang Ziye might not have made such a decision. But since some people are not concerned about scarcity but about inequality, Fang Ziye had no choice but to move forward without hesitation in the direction he had chosen.

"Thank you for your kindness and recognition, but in fact, the level of our hospital and many professors in Hubei Province is quite high."

"Patients who have undergone surgery with them have recovered very well after the operation."

"I also have my own assigned tasks, so all I can say is my apologies."

"I'm sure everyone has their own job, and the focus of the job is on the job itself, so once it's set, it's not easy to change it."

"I hope everyone can understand. I am truly grateful for your kindness and support." Fang Ziye bowed to everyone.

After that, Fang Ziye quietly left with Hu Qingyuan.

"Professor Fang."

"Professor Fang."

"Are you really not going to abandon us?" someone asked.

Fang Ziye paused, turned around, rolled his eyes, and then said with a smile, "I'm not ignoring it, am I? Just because I don't do it myself doesn't mean I won't teach or do quality assessments."

"I also do it when I'm attending academic conferences or leading a team."

"For example, when Professor Wang Zongkai from our department is performing surgery, I will go and watch..."

“I just no longer perform these two procedures routinely.”

"Go find other professors; their skills are really good, and they can meet your expectations after the surgery."

"There's no need to demand perfection from others just to achieve your own ideal."

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, he left completely.

I went back to the department to make rounds first.

Tomorrow is another surgery day, and Fang Ziye will personally have someone report on the patient's basic condition so that he can calculate the surgery after returning home.

While listening to the report, Fang Ziye received messages from many people.

For example, those of Dean Chen Song, Dr. Chen Guangbai, and Dean Song Libo of the sanatorium.

They were all asking Fang Ziye if he had encountered any trouble and if he needed help resolving it...

While replying to the letter, Fang Ziye listened to the reports on the patients' conditions from Hu Qingyuan and others.

At one point, Fang Ziye raised his eyelids and asked, "How much D-dimer is in that patient in bed 8?"

"It's 0.1!"

“He wrote it wrong.” Hu Qingyuan has a photographic memory.

Lin Fangzhong chose to cross out his notes.

Fang Ziye then continued looking down at the information.

"Da da da!~"

"Tap tap tap!~" Just then, there was a polite knock on the door of the director's office. Judging from the rhythm, it wasn't someone he knew.

"Professor Fang, is Professor Fang here?" A more polite voice came from outside the door, a little reserved and slightly trembling.

Feng Junfeng opened the door a crack, peeked out, and after getting a clear look at the situation outside, asked, "Who are you?"

Is Professor Fang inside?

"We are patients from the new hospital area. We came here specifically to apologize to Professor Fang," a middle-aged man's apologetic voice came from outside.

Hu Qingyuan closed the door and turned to look at Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye had already put down his phone and said, "I asked you to report the results of your preoperative examinations not only to teach you how to assess contraindications for surgery, but also to pay attention to the dynamic changes of various indicators before and after surgery, and to carefully understand the different states of indicators such as coagulation, infection, and inflammation."

"That's the goal."

"You should all go back and rest. You have surgery tomorrow..." Fang Ziye dismissed his students and fellow students.

Then he stood up, went to the door, opened it, and let the people standing outside in. (End of Chapter)