Chapter 236

Today's duty doctors were Zhong Xue Gao and Cao Zhen, exactly Fang Ziye's group.

Cao Zhen was the actual duty doctor, while Attending Physician Zhong Xue Gao was the backup superior stationed in the department to assist.

Mainly because the department directors had to attend an academic conference these past two days, leaving the department empty-handed, so they had to be extra cautious, with no room for the slightest error.

The more critical the moment, the more careful one had to be.

Regarding this, the current Director of Trauma Surgery Wu Guo Nan was very experienced in handling it, so the duty doctors for the past few days were arranged in a paired shift system.

At least one attending physician accompanied by one resident physician, or two attending physicians, guarded the department.

Of course, Zhong Xue Gao had actually only arrived not long ago; Zhong Xue Gao was originally supposed to participate in a competition during the day, but was directly eliminated in the first round, which was why he had time to return for duty.

He replaced Guang Shenqing, who was originally on duty in the department, shifting him to tomorrow...

Fang Ziye's arrival surprised both Zhong Xue Gao and Cao Zhen; the two were still eating their dry meal. Zhong Xue Gao, who had brought Fang Ziye to pick someone up just yesterday, asked: "Ziye, aren't you going to accompany your boss? What are you doing in the department?"

"Inspection work?"

"Come eat something together?"

Fang Ziye shook his head: "No, Brother Gao, I just finished picking up my Master, then came over to take a look."

"It's like this, Brother Gao, I was just chatting with my teacher and we got on the topic of manual reduction technique; after chatting, I felt my hands were a bit itchy, so I thought about coming back to see if there was a chance to treat this itch."

Fang Ziye smiled and expressed his meaning subtly.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Xue Gao immediately let out an "oh": "So you're still here for inspection, thinking you can't rest assured with me and Cao Zhen on duty, right?"

"Brother Gao, am I that kind of person? I really just want to scratch the surgical itch, and it just happens I can learn from you, Brother Gao." Since Zhong Xue Gao also wanted to keep a low profile, Fang Ziye simply offered a word of human relations.

But from the moment Fang Ziye entered the department, Zhong Xue Gao knew his manual reduction technique was like a younger brother compared to Fang Ziye's; now he even knew Fang Ziye's manual reduction technique might be more impressive than professionals like Wu Xuanqi whom he knew.

He no longer dared to interject: "Fine, fine, fine, I won't squeeze you anymore, and don't bring out that set you had when you first arrived."

"Anyway, later on, if there's something, you'll get your fix; if there isn't, then there's nothing to be done."

Fang Ziye rarely made an active request, and it was even to help out; Zhong Xue Gao couldn't possibly refuse, he just wanted to tease Fang Ziye a bit.

Fang Ziye quickly said: "Thank you, Brother Gao, I'm a bit thirsty, I'll go downstairs to buy some drinks first."

"If I don't agree, you don't plan to treat us to drinks, right?" Zhong Xue Gao looked at Fang Ziye, who never rose early without profit, and asked with a half-smile.

"Brother Gao, it's not that I'm stingy, it's that I'm really poor, and I just recently received a subsidy, so I can treat you."

"Last month my Hua Biao was almost maxed out!" Fang Ziye also candidly accepted Zhong Xue Gao's 'slander'.

It's not that I don't want to treat, it's just that I can't afford to be generous, Brother Gao.

Last time I treated Senior Brother Wu Xuanqi and his wife to a meal, Director Wu Guo Nan said he would reimburse it, but never mentioned it again; he probably forgot, and I didn't feel right bringing it up.

It's not easy for me.

"Then I'll treat you; just right, you can bring me a pack of cigarettes upstairs..." Zhong Xue Gao went with the flow and had Fang Ziye bring him a pack of provisions.

Time flows like water.

Soon, it turned to the early morning hours.

Fang Ziye finally got a chance to rest; although he felt a bit fatigued, his mood was still smug.

The reason was simple: Zhong Xue Gao was really too capable.

Although Fang Ziye just said he had an itch and would do whatever fracture he encountered, unexpectedly, Zhong Xue Gao also informed Wu Xuanqi at Minzu University Hospital.

The result was that after Fang Ziye bought things back, Wu Xuanqi, who had originally intended to discuss new fracture classifications and indications for manual reduction with Fang Ziye, personally called Fang Ziye and asked him to go to Minzu University Hospital to help out.

Enshi's trauma surgery now took Minzu University Hospital as its outstanding model, ranking first overall, with a large patient volume; for basically similar patients, the priority emergency transport destination was Minzu University Hospital.

And Minzu University Hospital, under Wu Xuanqi's leadership, routinely performed manual reductions.

Being able to treat fractures well without surgery definitely earned them a good reputation.

So, when Fang Ziye went there, he encountered eight or nine fracture patients, all of whom he handled in the Emergency Department under Wu Xuanqi's leadership.

Fang Ziye's current manual reduction technique for fractures was completely fine; Wu Xuanqi said Fang Ziye's proficiency would be better than his, probably just not as good as Old Doctor Chen.

Among the nine fracture manual reductions, four were non-standard manual reductions, meaning they risked going against the currently understood indications for manual reduction.

Of course, this was not a problem at Minzu University Hospital; Wu Xuanqi himself was doing research projects in this area.

With technical support, filing, and corresponding ethical approval, performing expanded indications for manual reduction technique at Minzu University Hospital was the most suitable place.

"Current Knowledge Points balance 1007 points!" When Fang Ziye returned to the Ward Rest Room, he saw his Knowledge Points balance had broken into four digits again, and his mood instantly became extremely good.

With these Knowledge Points, Fang Ziye felt that when he went to participate in the later competition, the First Prize would be completely worry-free.

If not for considering Huang Kai's rehabilitation on this side, which concerned Kai Ye's entire future life, Fang Ziye could even go through tomorrow's jungle clearing to really compete with those three brothers vying for the Special Prize.

It's just, really not necessary.

And Fang Ziye's return journey also surprised Zhong Xue Gao and Cao Zhen quite a bit.

"Ziye, I thought you would go straight back to the hotel." Seeing Fang Ziye actually bring iced drinks to feed them again, Zhong Xue Gao and Cao Zhen, who hadn't slept, said that if they weren't happy, that would be a bit hypocritical.

"Brother Gao, thank you for speaking up for me to Senior Brother Wu Xuanqi; that's why I feel comfortable now."

"You helped me out; how could I just run away immediately?"

"I plan to go again tomorrow morning."

"Here, Brother Gao, wet your throat." Fang Ziye handed over the Yaha Drink Drink Iced Coffee, Dongfang Shuye Oolong Tea large bottle drinks, and large bottle of Sprite that he had just taken out of the refrigerator not long ago, letting Zhong Xue Gao and Cao Zhen choose.

As expected, Fang Ziye still figured out the two men's taste preferences.

Cao Zhen loved happy water-type drinks like fat house happy water, and took the Sprite, rumored to have sperm-killing effects.

Zhong Xue Gao preferred iced coffee, leaving a large bottle of oolong tea for Fang Ziye.

After the two each took a sip, Zhong Xue Gao licked his lips and said: "Ziye, do you want to complete some small operations in the department during your free time these past two days? If so, I'll say hello to Zhang Jinchuan tomorrow."

"Just leave some small operations in the department for you, call you anytime, see when you're free?" Zhong Xue Gao said this while doing a favor in return.

"No need, no need." Fang Ziye shook his head repeatedly.

"Brother Gao, no, it was really a temporary itch; now it's pretty much cured." Fang Ziye dared not let Zhang Jinchuan report to him anytime tomorrow.

His jungler had already taken all the experience because of Senior Brother Wu Xuanqi, so tomorrow he could use them to take down Senior Brother Wu Xuanqi.

"Really not needed? You can't say for sure, actually it's just a phone call away." Zhong Xue Gao said.

He and Zhang Jinchuan were very close; actually, Fang Ziye's current standing in the department allowed him to make his own requests.

"High Brother, there's plenty of time ahead..." Fang Ziye then chatted with Zhong Xue Gao and Cao Zhen for a while, cementing the relationship a bit, before leaving the hospital and returning to the hotel.

Seeing that the doors of Professor Deng Yong and other professors were tightly shut, he estimated these big shots were already asleep, so Fang Ziye didn't need to go over to say hello again.

Fang Ziye himself went to sleep first.

The next morning, Fang Ziye got up early and then led his Master Yuan Weihong, who basically had no one to look after him, out of the hotel to eat breakfast.

"Master, Professor Deng's breakfast is arranged, right? I didn't bring Teacher Deng out to eat yesterday." After Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong sat down, Fang Ziye asked like this.

"Rest assured, when professors go out, it's not like me, who still needs you to bring me around to eat and drink."

"Those are all arranged very properly."

"And, it seems I heard that last night, Professor Duan Hong invited Professor Deng Yong, saying they wanted to go to some nearby town to eat breakfast. It was Professor Duan Hong's student leading them."

"Depart at six-thirty, can be back by eight."

Fang Ziye looked at the time; it was only seven-twenty now.

"So early? Running that far just to eat breakfast?" Fang Ziye was slightly surprised, only feeling it was a bit of a hassle.

"Stealing leisure in the midst of busyness."

"If even during meetings we still don't know how to enjoy life a bit, then we surgeons are basically just constantly rushing around, aren't we?" Yuan Weihong felt the rice noodles this morning were very flavorful.

Without that alkaline taste of noodles.

It was round rice noodles recommended by Fang Ziye.

"Mm, this place isn't bad, I'll save the location; next year when I come to Enshi for support, I can come eat again." Yuan Weihong had already prepared for future feasting.

"Master, just ask me when the time comes." After Fang Ziye finished eating, he wiped his mouth and oil with a tissue while speaking.

"I'll ask you when the time comes."

"Later I have a small sharing task as the main speaker at the first session of Trauma Surgery this morning; after I finish speaking, I'll come see your match, and by the way tell you some things." Yuan Weihong instructed like this.

Since Fang Ziye now had a chance to win First Prize, he still had to take it a bit seriously, so Yuan Weihong had to pass on more techniques to Fang Ziye.

"Thank you, Master." Fang Ziye smiled.

And this morning, when Fang Ziye arrived at the competition venue, it was obviously quite a scene.

Many people Fang Ziye didn't recognize were all greeting him.

"Doctor Fang!"

"Doctor Fang."

"Xiao Fang..."

"From Zhongnan Hospital, the one ranked second..." Someone was also helping Fang Ziye introduce himself like tap water.

Fang Ziye simply couldn't respond to them all; finally he just waved his hand, gave a general greeting, then walked toward the direction where Zi Xi and Nie Xuehua were.

And at this moment, Associate Professor Peng Long of Professor Han Yuanxiao's Group was suddenly in the crowd, waiting for Fang Ziye.

As soon as Fang Ziye appeared, he hurriedly waved: "Ziye, come here quickly, I have something to tell you."

Obviously, Professor Deng Yong and the other professors had no time, and didn't know Fang Ziye's competition results were so good; they hadn't made any preparations in advance, resulting in Professor Deng Yong and Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan both having other arrangements today!

Yuan Weihong also had a small sharing task class, so he delegated Associate Professor Peng Long to come specially to help back him up.

Fang Ziye felt being valued like this was good, except the few attending physician brothers beside him had tones and gazes that were somewhat resentful...

(Chapter End)