Chapter 216: Status in the Medical World (Seeking Subscription)

After his parents and two maternal uncles left, Fang Ziye saw that his two aunts by marriage had also hurried over.

Second Aunt's grandson — that is, Fang Ziye's nephew and niece — both study in Enshi; she had to cook lunch and let the brother and sister eat before she could rush back, and later she still had to go pick them up and take them home.

Fourth Aunt works in the neighboring city; her own two grandsons are cared for by their maternal grandmother, and a maternal granddaughter is cared for by her paternal grandmother, so she is relatively free — it just takes her a certain amount of time to get back…

"Doctor Fang, truly reputation falls short of the meeting. You're really something." Director Dong led Fang Ziye toward the doctor's office while speaking.

The reason for going to the doctor's office was to evaluate the postoperative follow-up X-ray results after the reduction.

Liu Wu's eyes were large; now they bulged even wider: "Director Dong, then I'm definitely not joking!"

"Doctor Fang, it's our department's Director Fu Qianjin and Doctor Wu Xuanqi — both have given repeated warnings in the department: any patient Doctor Fang has treated, if the referring doctor doesn't trust Doctor Fang and transfers them to our department, they must be treated with the utmost caution."

"Even — I've heard — Professor Duan Hong of Tongji Hospital speaks of Fang Ziye with nothing but praise."

Director Dong's full name is Dong Fang, also a very ordinary name; his build is lean, his complexion somewhat dark, especially his wrists, which are strikingly dark, forming a sharp contrast with the skin above the wrists.

At this moment, he pushed open the office door with one hand while saying: "Liu Wu, today you still had enough guts; if it weren't for your decisive suggestion, your mother-in-law's condition… you'd have had to take her to Enshi for treatment yourself."

At this moment, he pushed open the office door with one hand while saying: "Liu Wu, today you still showed enough courage; if it weren't for your decisive suggestion, your mother-in-law's condition would have only allowed you to bring people to Enshi to seek treatment yourself."

"Brother, that's not right — the one lying there is my mother-in-law, also your aunt; as her son-in-law, how could I be closer than a son?" Liu Wu is also an exquisite person.

"If you put it that way, when Third Brother hears it later, he'll be heartbroken."

A paternal cousin is like a son; Liu Wu's father-in-law and Dong Fang's father are biological brothers.

Liu Wu's wife has only one brother; but even Dong Yong is younger than Dong Fang and Dong Yuan, ranking third in the senior Dong family.

"Mainly it's that Doctor Fang's technique is genuinely good; I also heard that this time at Enshi Central Hospital, Director Huang Kai…?"

Fang Ziye, for his part, hadn't said much.

But hearing this, Fang Ziye felt he had to interrupt the commercial mutual flattery: "Director Liu, let's not talk about Brother Huang Kai's matter; you two shouldn't blow it up too much either — we both know, this closed reduction is merely a trivial effort."

Unexpectedly, Liu Wu, though around forty, is also someone with a clownish streak.

He raised both hands several times.

"Raising hands doesn't seem like labor either; it's definitely still Doctor Fang's superb technique." Though clownish, he still tended to Fang Ziye's feelings very comfortably.

After Dong Fang entered the office, he had his cousin-in-law and Fang Ziye sit; he personally served tea. Fang Ziye, considering himself younger, wanted to help boil water, but was pressed back down.

"Doctor Fang, you just rest well; later you must help us review two postoperative follow-up films."

"We're all trauma surgery insiders; today my aunt's case, without you we definitely couldn't have managed it — my brother-in-law and I tried many times, and on this point, you'd better believe it!"

"Actually, my aunt is quite pitiful; all her life she bore many children but none survived, only the third and the youngest — the youngest born when she was over forty — perhaps that left a root of illness…" Dong Fang chatted some gossip with Fang Ziye.

"Actually, my aunt is also quite pitiful; she gave birth to many children in this life, but none survived, only the third and the youngest, and the youngest was born when she was over forty, perhaps leaving a root of illness..." Dong Fang was conversing with Fang Ziye about some gossip.

Roughly ten minutes later.

After Dong Fang finished serving tea to Fang Ziye and chatted casually for a while, Dong Fang fixed his gaze on the computer screen and didn't interject again for a long time.

"Brother, you agree, right? Doctor Fang is definitely a young hero; in a few years we might have to rely on his support — might even become another Professor Liu." The Professor Liu Liu Wu spoke of wasn't himself, but Hand Surgery's Professor Liu Huanglong.

"Brother, you're right? Doctor Fang is definitely a young talent; in a few years we might have to rely on him for support, and he might become another Professor Liu." The Professor Liu that Liu Wu spoke of was not himself, but the Hand Surgery Professor Liu Huanglong.

"Brother?" Liu Wu turned his head.

Seeing Dong Fang staring fixedly at the computer screen, Liu Wu simply stood up, leaned half his body over, and then froze like a bowed shrimp, his gaze unable to leave the screen.

Fang Ziye was still immersed in the atmosphere of being flattered: "Director Liu, I can't win against you anyway; my face is thick, so I'll just take it as listening."

"But let's not spread this outside, or it'll become a big joke."

Fang Ziye's speaking again brought Dong Fang back from his shock; he slowly turned his head, looked at Fang Ziye, then at Liu Wu: "I think Min Da Hospital's Director Fu made a very reasonable point."

"If there were a closed reduction department, Doctor Fang would absolutely be its absolute expert and professor."

"Had I not seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe."

"How can the same closed reduction take me and you over an hour and we still can't get it, yet Doctor Fang in mere minutes gets it to the point where we suspect our own lives?"

"Is it that Doctor Fang is too capable, or that we're too limp?" Dong Fang was shocked into a high, so his mouth carried a vulgar tone.

Fang Ziye then realized the result was out.

He glanced at it and didn't find it particularly surprising.

Liu Wu finished viewing, slowly withdrew his body, lowered his voice: "Director Dong, the situation is actually like this."

"Fracture closed reductions that even Old Doctor Chen might not manage, Doctor Fang might be able to do — it's just no one dares confirm it."

"This is Doctor Wu's personal speculation, told to me in private."

"Therefore, the moment I saw Doctor Fang, I invited him without the slightest hesitation!"

"Thinking back now, my mother-in-law is truly lucky."

Hearing is false, seeing is true.

Wu Xuanqi and Fu Qianjin's daily admonitions in the department could at most make him take it seriously — absolutely impossible to clearly grasp the truth of the matter.

Wu Xuanqi alone is impressive enough, extraordinarily valued by Professor Duan Hong, who believes Wu Xuanqi will definitely be the Pillar of the Department in trauma surgery ten years from now.

His own aptitude is already very high; now Fang Ziye is even younger than Wu Xuanqi, yet in some minor operations his capability is actually somewhat stronger than Wu Xuanqi's.

If Professor Duan Hong says in ten years Wu Xuanqi will hold the tripod, what about Fang Ziye? Just lift the pot? Minzu University Hospital is really something?

In that Professor Duan Hong said ten years later Wu Xuanqi would bear the tripod, what about Fang Ziye? Only lift the pot? Can Zhongnan Hospital do it?

As Liu Wu spoke, a knocking sound rang out.

Though Liu Wu was a guest, Fang Ziye was even more a guest here, and he was the younger brother before Dong Fang, so he personally went to open the door.

Outside the door stood none other than Fang Ziye's fourth uncle, carrying several fruit baskets to express thanks.

Wearing a smiling face: "Director Liu, Director Dong, you've worked hard; there's nothing good to give, just bought some fruit downstairs at random."

Seeing this, Liu Wu's face instantly flushed red with embarrassment.

He repeatedly declined: "No, no no, this won't do."

"We haven't even gone to buy anything yet, and you…?"

"We, we haven't gone to buy things yet, what about you?"

"Both directors, please accept it. It's not anything precious, just some fruit to eat casually," Liang Renyi said.

Liu Wu scratched his head, turned back, wishing he could find a hole to drill into: "Director Dong, our family is still short on people."

Seeing this, Dong Fang also couldn't sit still.

Good fellow.

Fang Ziye's uncle sent things over first.

You have to understand, the two of them know very clearly that this fracture of Fang Ziye's grandmother, anyone who understands a little can handle it.

And Liu Wu's mother-in-law, on the other hand, is someone even those who understand a little dare not handle. If it weren't because she is Dong Fang's aunt by marriage, is Liu Wu's mother-in-law, she would definitely have been sent away by the hospital.

If surgery can't be done, just lie there; no one dares to take the risk.

But just like that, Fang Ziye reduced it very well, the effect almost generally consistent with ordinary fracture reduction, counting as an operation with reduction quality high to an outrageous degree.

In such a situation, Fang Ziye's favor must be recorded.

It's just that neither of them had yet thought of how to give thanks, because the family was short on manpower and had to go accompany for examinations. Right now, Fang Ziye has two uncles, and his parents are also here, four people total, and they even walked to the front.

Fang Ziye also stood up, saying: "Director Liu, my grandmother's matter, I should thank you. Since this is my uncles' sincerity, you really can't refuse to accept it."

"Since the films here have been read, I'll go back first to see my grandmother."

Fang Ziye didn't plan to look at his grandmother's post-reduction films, so as not to give Liu Wu and the other person pressure.

Judging from the appearance of his grandmother coming out of the operating room, Liu Wu and Dong Fang had definitely done their best. Even if there are minor flaws, they don't hurt the overall picture. Fang Ziye couldn't possibly make his grandmother suffer more pain because of a minor flaw.

And the films, after being printed, can still be looked at later.

After much coaxing, they finally managed to stuff the fruit basket into the office.

Fang Ziye then followed his uncle Liang Renyi out.

"Your grandmother's fracture, should be treated pretty well, right? Ziye." Liang Renyi rubbed Fang Ziye's shoulder, asking.

"Mm, pretty good, Uncle."

"No problem." Fang Ziye said.

"I guess the two directors don't dare to have problems, and even more don't dare to be negligent."

"Good that it's like this." Liang Renyi didn't ask more, just grabbed his nephew hard again, slightly forceful, also carrying some pampering.

This young man, he watched him grow up wearing diapers, just that now he's grown a bit big.

Although Fang Ziye himself didn't boast about his Jianghu status, Liang Renyi understood it himself.

From before, Liu Wu seeing Fang Ziye for the first time directly invited him to operate on his mother-in-law. This proves Fang Ziye's capability is at least higher than Liu Wu's.

In such a situation, would Liu Wu dare to perfunctory?

As long as he doesn't perfunctory, Liang Renyi feels there's no big problem.

"Let's go see grandmother. Mainly to ask if she still hurts. We'll look at the films later." Fang Ziye replied.

He naturally also cares about his grandmother.

"Okay, your eldest aunt brought dishes over. Let's go eat together."

"Originally said to treat you to eat outside, but your parents refused." Liang Renyi said.

Fang Ziye paused right then, joking: "Uncle, Eldest Aunt's cooking, do we still need to go outside to eat? Do you want to eat more?"

"You brat."

"Among our family's young people, you're the most promising." Liang Renyi thought of his nephews and nieces all working outside, having dropped out of school early, while Fang Ziye is still reading for a Master's, and couldn't help but feel some emotion.

But no jealousy!

"Work hard. Strive for a good future. If you lack money and your parents aren't willing to say, you call or message us yourself. Me, your second uncle, and your eldest aunt all say the same thing."

"As long as you're studying, not wandering around outside, if you need money just open your mouth."

"Thank you, Uncle!" Fang Ziye laughed happily.

(Chapter End)