Chapter 198

Director Wu Guo Nan listened to this and pondered for a while before saying, "You two young men, your Master's words are correct; within the system, there are quite a few difficulties."

"Once you step out of this system, we can't even count as clay Bodhisattvas, so you must clarify your own identity and positioning; it's best not to cross the line."

Director Wu Guo Nan also felt quite a lot of emotion regarding Pang Hong's experience.

But there was still nothing he could do about it.

This matter was originally extremely suspicious, with far too many doubtful points; therefore, even he had been kept in the dark before, only thinking of how to transfer this 'murderer' Pang Hong to the police system as soon as possible, to get rid of this hot potato early.

Director Wu Guo Nan also didn't know that when things go wrong, there must be a demon.

When the spirit is unwilling, if a person goes mad, there must be a reason behind it.

Even ordinary mental illness couldn't produce the things Pang Hong spoke of.

Seeing clearly the four words 'the murder case must be solved,' entering the game alone to seek a way to break the law — such a thing, for Wu Guo Nan as a doctor, for Wu Guo Nan as Pang Hong's colleague, is difficult to understand.

But Wu Guo Nan still said, "Director Pang's age is even older than mine; I still remember, when I first came to the hospital to work, his reputation in the hospital was comparable to our group's Huang Kai."

Hearing the two words 'Huang Kai,' Fang Ziye and Wu Xuanqi both had a change of expression.

But Professor Deng Yong and Duan Hong didn't know what kind of person Huang Kai was, so they asked further and also felt that this Huang Kai, if placed in a prefecture-level city hospital, would be a top-tier talent.

Personal level, attainment, and qualification are not one bit inferior to the young doctors in provincial top-tier Grade-A hospitals; it's just that he lacked a bit of luck and couldn't continue studying for a doctorate, so he could only stay in the prefecture-level city hospital, and in the future he can be called a pillar and leading figure of the specialty.

"This Huang Kai, how come we didn't see him today?" Professor Duan Hong's chubby face looked quite honest; harboring doubt, he asked.

Reasonably speaking, such a talent should have been pulled by Wu Guo Nan into the department for them to see; after all, they all mix in trauma surgery, and with such a good Huang Kai, who has the opportunity to enter the provincial trauma surgery academic committee membership, could it be that Wu Guo Nan doesn't want to seize it well?

Wu Guo Nan didn't know how to reply for a moment.

But Fang Ziye spoke up to explain for Director Wu Guo Nan: "Teacher Duan, it's like this; our department's Deputy Chief Physician Huang Kai, before the surgery started, seems to have accidentally fallen from the building upstairs, and is currently undergoing rescue."

"So our department's Director Zhang Mingcan, and Old Director Hong Du, just now were not in the operating room, but went over to check on Doctor Huang Kai's situation."

"Oh, so that's it." Duan Hong felt he shouldn't have asked.

Huang Kai himself is hospitalized, in emergency surgery, and he was still thinking about why he didn't come to be seen by him; he also felt a bit embarrassed.

"Two Professors, let's go eat a simple meal first. In a bit I'll ask Director Zhang and Director Hong if they have time; Min Da Hospital's Director Fu Qianjin will be coming over in a bit." Wu Guo Nan actually should also go check on Huang Kai's situation to seek help.

It's just that, after all, hosting the Professors also requires care.

……

Actually, neither Professor Duan Hong nor Professor Deng Yong were very hungry; it's just that it reached the noon mealtime, they rushed to Enshi this morning, taking over four hours, the whole surgery was very fast, and now it's also twelve o'clock.

After arriving at the destination, they just ordered dishes and ate; Wu Guo Nan had already arranged a table full of signature dishes, later Professor Duan Hong said the mutton here is delicious, so he swapped the dog meat for a mutton hot pot.

Originally Wu Guo Nan said, add a mutton hot pot, the dog meat hot pot can also be served; but Duan Hong felt this would be too wasteful, so it stopped at that.

After the ordering was finished, Wu Guo Nan asked again if they wanted to drink alcohol.

Both Professors refused; then, Professor Duan Hong curiously touched Professor Deng Yong's belly with his own chubby hand: "Professor Deng, I heard that inside this belly of yours, the closed reduction techniques stored are a bit of a rare treasure; when did this happen?"

Professor Duan Hong originally thought that his student, having learned closed reduction under that Old Chinese Doctor Chen, had already broken through the current ceiling within Eastern Han's domestic field!

But unexpectedly, Fang Ziye's closed reduction was actually a few points more profound than Wu Xuanqi's, and it even diverged from the closed reduction theory deeply studied by Wu Xuanqi and that Old Chinese Doctor Chen, forming a school of its own.

Since this wasn't taught by Deng Yong, who else could it be?

Deng Yong brushed away Professor Duan Hong's chubby hand: "Don't rub, it's all oily; later my shirt will be stuck into a pancake."

Although Professor Deng Yong was joking on the surface, at this moment his heart was extremely bitter.

No other reason.

Motherfucker, after Fang Ziye arrived at Enshi Central Hospital, in the preceding few days, Provincial People's Hospital's Professor An Lumming asked him if Deng Yong was extremely proficient in osteotomy correction, reaching the rumored 'inconceivable' realm.

Actually, it's the provincial ceiling level; even Professor Duan Hong and even the old professors, in front of him, are just foils.

Deng Yong asked at the time, who did Hubei Provincial People's Hospital Trauma Surgery's Professor An Lumming hear this from; An Lumming replied, your student learned well?

The young man in my group saw it with his own eyes.

At that time, Deng Yong could only bite the bullet and nod.

He is Fang Ziye's Master, so he must endorse Fang Ziye; even if he can't finish endorsing, he must endorse.

Endorsing for a student is a basic duty of being a teacher.

Your student knows things you didn't teach — did heaven teach him?

Now, good fellow, Duan Hong has come to ask too.

Asking if Fang Ziye's set of closed reduction operations was also learned from him; a rare treasure, one can affirm that Fang Ziye's closed reduction is a bit out of the ordinary.

"Is it or not?" Professor Duan Hong patted Professor Deng Yong's shoulder again.

"It's not me; it's you who taught him, right?" Deng Yong could only open his mouth and admit.

In the modern medical field, actually in the area of closed reduction, systematization is a bit better than traditional Chinese medicine, with clear and distinct characteristics. But in the breadth of closed reduction and the height of proficiency, compared to traditional medicine, there is a certain gap.

But now, Fang Ziye has only been fed by Wu Xuanqi and the others for a short time, and he has already walked to the front; Deng Yong can only bite the bullet and agree.

This pot might be a bit heavy, and after carrying it, the whole body is blackened, and even with a mouth it's hard to explain.

"Sigh!" Duan Hong let out a light sigh.

He had actually guessed in advance: "Professor Deng, you've always been thinking of making some breakthroughs in the basic field of trauma surgery; originally I thought you were aiming too high, but in the end you still managed to be the first to succeed."

"But this is a good thing; as long as this kind of thing stays in our Hubei Province, then!"

On Professor Duan Hong's chubby face was full pride: "It's just that I, this Discipline Leader, have merit in teaching."

He patted his own chest, emitting a light pa sound.

Deng Yong's mood was already bad; at this moment hearing Duan Hong's words, he rolled his eyes: "You're at least a famous professor, Tongji Hospital Trauma Surgery's Director, our Hubei Province Trauma Surgery's Academic Leader; how can you be so shameless?"

"Not in his position! Not plan his politics!"

"What do you know; are you saying it's not because I led well?" Professor Duan Hong had no airs; even at this moment, in front of Duan Hong, he appeared a bit greasy.

But it's just greasy; it only shows the two people's private relationship is very good, not annoying.

And his chubby figure, chubby face, chubby neck, the whole person looks especially festive.

Everyone laughed.

"Ah yes yes yes! You led it well, everything you led was good, it was all your initiative." Deng Yong started being sarcastic.

Damn it, you took the blame yourself, yet you snatched away all the good reputation.

"That goes without saying, just look at who I am."

"That, Director Wu, right?" Duan Hong asked Wu Guo Nan.

Wu Guo Nan didn't dare say half a "no" to Duan Hong, then Professor Duan Hong asked Fang Ziye and Wu Xuanqi, the two young men, who besides nodding, didn't dare do anything.

"See?" Duan Hong straightened his back, straining to stretch his neck, like a proud goose.

At this moment, Fang Ziye seemed to realize where Wu Xuanqi's slick personality got its roots — so this was Professor Duan Hong's external incarnation.

Closed-door disciple, cut from the same cloth — no matter how you describe it with these adjectives, it's not an overstatement.

But Duan Hong was just joking, he didn't blame Fang Ziye for going even deeper into Wu Xuanqi's ongoing clinical project, just short of raiding Wu Xuanqi's hometown.

Because only continuous breakthroughs can make modern medical techniques ever more exquisite, even making diseases like tumors not so terrifying.

Before long, Director Fu Qianjin, Xue Tao, Mao Mao and others arrived.

After entering and exchanging pleasantries for a while, the restaurant began serving dishes.

Then a large group led by Wu Guo Nan and Fu Qianjin engaged in a round of commercial mutual flattery toward Professors Duan Hong and Deng Yong.

Even, because Professors Deng Yong and Duan Hong's good private friendship wasn't a secret in the industry, the two were jointly called the Deng-Duan Professors.

"It's Duan-Deng! I'm older than him." Professor Duan Hong specifically corrected Wu Guo Nan's wording.

Deng Yong also looked at Wu Guo Nan: "Director Wu, you call it as you see it? Is it Duan-Deng, or Deng-Duan?"

Wu Guo Nan originally wanted to praise both together, now they were arguing, he didn't dare offend either, hurriedly said: "Professor Deng, Professor Duan, you two don't make things difficult for us, in our hearts, you're both gods."

Hearing this, Deng Yong immediately pointed at Wu Guo Nan, warning: "You think we don't go online, that kind of god, I won't be, and I'm not one either."

"Don't you spread that nonsense."

Wu Guo Nan himself hadn't figured out what was going on, when Deputy Chief Physician Xue Tao hurriedly cupped his hands and whispered in Wu Guo Nan's ear.

In the entertainment circle there's someone who calls himself a god, but in most people's eyes, he's just a nutcase.

Wu Guo Nan's flattery landed on the horse's leg, and just as he didn't know what to do, his phone happened to ring.

Wu Guo Nan hurriedly seized the chance, stood up and slipped away to answer the call.

Deng Yong didn't press the question, just glanced at Wu Xuanqi, eyes full of covetousness, asked in a low voice: "This Xiao Wu doesn't have a settled position yet, right? Professor Duan, I heard you're at Tongji, especially strict on age limits."

"If there's any difficulty!" Deng Yong slapped his chest.

"I guarantee he'll be a quick Associate Professor after joining, two years at most!"

Professor Deng Yong, as a Director, his poaching skills — never doubt them.

Duan Hong touched his neck with a finger, looked at Deng Yong with disdain: "Just you're the smartest, we're all fools, a nest of fools is a nest of fools."

"Competition is fierce, never seen someone so shameless."

"Ziye, you haven't enrolled yet?!" Professor Duan Hong also played along, right in front of Deng Yong, started doing what Deng Yong just did.

"Enrolled." Deng Yong said.

"Enrolled my ass."

"I say enrolled means enrolled, you still don't believe me! Are you from our hospital or our school? ~" Deng Yong started talking back, brushed this topic aside.

Just, the two had only just been joking at this moment.

Wu Guo Nan hurried in from outside, pondered a moment, then said: "Professor Deng, Professor Duan, today you two might have to trouble yourselves to stay a while longer."

"Our department's Huang Kai, current situation extremely bad, blood pressure extremely unstable, multi-surgical combined injury, already in the OR for emergency surgery, vital signs temporarily stabilized."

"But high fall injury, resulting in pelvic comminuted fracture, right femoral disruption, bone loss, aortic rupture..."

"Right lower abdomen..." Every word Wu Guo Nan spoke, the atmosphere in the room froze a degree more.

Deng Yong stood up immediately: "Then this is a lower body mangled extremity, what are you hesitating for, if you don't get to the OR, he'll die..."

Everyone else's complexion also tightened.

Mangled extremity, not a simple disease diagnosis.

The two words "mangled", suffice to prove everything.

Mangled lower limb, basically means limb amputation.

Right lower body mangled, best outcome is hemiplegia. Even life-threatening.

"Still eat first?" Wu Guo Nan a bit embarrassed, stammering.

Professors came, not letting them eat their fill, wherever you say it, there's no such hospitality.

Duan Hongxian stood up first, rushed out: "Eat a fart's meal, if it were ordinary people fine, but this is our own people having an accident, at least save the life."

"Go, go see the situation."

Hearing this, Wu Xuanqi and Fang Ziye also wanted to follow.

Deng Yong turned back and said: "Ziye, you eat first, after eating, go back and rest first."

But Duan Hong said: "Professor Deng, Wu Xuanqi in vascular reconstruction and nerve function reconstruction surgery, still has some attainment, can help a bit, before you."

"Go together!"

Fang Ziye was dismissed, but Wu Xuanqi was taken along.

For a moment, Fang Ziye was slightly disappointed.

But, since Master arranged for me to shovel rice, I'll just shovel rice.

Just, both professors left, Fu Qianjin and Wu Guo Nan also lost their appetite, Fu Qianjin said: "Then I'll go back first, Dr. Fang, Director Wu, you eat slowly?"

"I'll also go back to the OR to check, Xue Tao, you and Ziye, Mao Mao and a few others eat then go guard the department."

"The more such emergency situations, the more the department's wards cannot be negligent."

"If help is needed, I'll call you then."

Xue Tao immediately nodded agreement, just asked: "Director Wu, what about Huang Kai?"

"We can only do our best and leave the rest to fate!"

Xue Tao didn't ask anymore.

Wu Guo Nan definitely couldn't give him a definite answer!

Xue Tao and Fang Ziye and the others, though they'd lost their appetite for food, since they had the chance to eat, they still had to eat their fill.

They quickly ate some more meat and rice, then the few of them hurriedly took a taxi and left.

They headed straight for the Trauma Surgery Ward of Enshi Central Hospital.

In the taxi, Xue Tao watched Fang Ziye chatting with Luo Tingzhu, and teased him: "Ziye, your girlfriend isn't even here, yet you report in every day—replying only when they check up on you, and when they don't, what the hell does it matter?"

"Just chatting, Brother Tao, anyway there's nothing else to do." Fang Ziye smiled, and continued sharing with Luo Tingzhu what he was doing, a bit sickeningly.

Because just now, Luo Tingzhu had sent Fang Ziye a photo of herself trying on clothes, which looked quite good, and it turned out her Senior Sister was there, taking her to buy clothes.

"Mao Mao, study hard." Xue Tao instructed Mao Mao.

Mao Mao was just a single dog, nodding blankly.

The few of them, feeling a bit uneasy but pretending to be calm, arrived at the ward, only to discover that today's duty doctor was Zhong Xue Gao from Zhang Mingcan's group.

But there was more than just Zhong Xue Gao in the doctor's office at this moment.

Besides Zhang Mingcan, Guang Shenqing and Guo Yunlei were both busy in the department.

Especially Zhong Xue Gao, right there, his whole face turned deathly pale, very flustered, at a loss, even wondering there whether he should do something.

Zhong Xue Gao was a Senior Attending Physician; although his seniority and age weren't as high as Xue Tao's, ordinary matters wouldn't rattle Zhong Xue Gao like this.

"Old Zhong, what's this? What happened?"

Zhong Xue Gao was out of his wits; even when Xue Tao called him, he just jumped in his chair with both feet off the ground, as if at this moment his guts had been scared out of him.

His face was deathly pale.

"Are you okay?" Xue Tao asked.

"I'm fine."

"But this time, our Enshi almost had a major incident!" Zhong Xue Gao answered quickly.

Then he stood up, and after Fang Ziye and Mao Mao walked into the doctor's office, he went to the doorway of the doctor's office and closed the door, and also locked it from the inside.

"What on earth happened? Is it Pang Hong causing trouble again? Let me tell you, this patient of ours..." Xue Tao asked.

Zhong Xue Gao waved his hand, stood up, and whispered in Xue Tao's ear for a while: "What?"

"Someone from the Inspection Team came to our Enshi for a secret visit, and on the first day, they just happened to have a car accident, and almost died because of a misdiagnosis?"

"Right!"

"Later this patient, after being sent to our hospital by some doctor of ours, was admitted to the ICU; Pang Hong said, fortunately that car accident was a real accident, otherwise, our Enshi system up and down would probably have to be completely overhauled."

(Chapter End)