Chapter 289

When the chat ended, Luo Tingzhu was still emphasizing one thing to Fang Ziye: that if there are people who like pure clinical work, then there are definitely people who like pure research even more.

Most people feel that medical practitioners, or rather medical practitioners working in clinical practice, shouldn't have research pressure and tasks; most medical practitioners are suffocated by the pressure of reality.

In truth, there's no alternative — Eastern Han doesn't have enough resources to achieve a complete separation of research and clinical work.

If you only want to do clinical work, and he only wants to do pure clinical work, then who will do teaching and research? If nobody does it, how will the discipline develop?

So, for a very long initial period, whether you're willing or not, the domestic macro environment will be clinical and research shouldered together, and separation won't be realized.

However, in Luo Tingzhu and Fang Ziye's era, things are actually relatively fortunate.

Because Eastern Han's medical discipline development already has a certain foundation now, even in universities and top-tier Grade-A hospitals, there's room for pure research personnel to do research work honestly, without contacting patients, without medical disputes.

"If you want to do research, many majors and disciplines are actually better than medicine; medical research is basically hard to break through, and even if you break through, the sense of gain and accomplishment isn't strong?"

"Nuonuo, you don't think it's because we're both clinical workers that you want to give up your own job, do you?"

"If that's the case, I suggest you can transfer to Internal Medicine. Or I'll transfer to Internal Medicine; as long as it's not endless day-and-night shift rotations, it's actually fine."

"Because my parents can help out quite a bit then." Today is New Year's Eve, so Fang Ziye chatted more deeply with Luo Tingzhu; there wasn't anything else to do anyway.

"At college entrance exam graduation, who can figure out what they truly like? After choosing, if you regret it, you can only choose again from the second-best options, and it's hard to turn back."

"Being a doctor who heals and saves people, I certainly like that too, but I'm not so absolutely set on only being a doctor now; being a research worker, I can also accept."

After Luo Tingzhu said this, she drank a sip of water, then continued: "Actually my thinking differs from many people's, because clinical work in reality actually isn't very creative."

"Although many people don't get sick according to textbooks, the treatment after diagnosis is mostly by the book; it's actually a kind of relatively mechanical, highly repetitive work."

"I don't feel this kind of work has that much meaning and accomplishment."

"Perhaps some feel that because of their own cognition and knowledge, the patient's pain is relieved, and after recovery and discharge, there's an inexplicable sense of accomplishment."

"But I personally still think what we currently do is just portering other people's treatment concepts."

"Can be happy, but not necessarily can make everyone happy."

"Perhaps this point, me and him, are a bit alike." Luo Tingzhu finished and sighed, perhaps her mood was also rather complex.

And the "he" in Luo Tingzhu's words is Lan Tianluo.

Fang Ziye didn't struggle over it any further.

Luo Tingzhu is a free agent; she gave sufficient reasons, and she's clever enough — presumably she can read Fang Ziye's meaning.

Fang Ziye just doesn't want Luo Tingzhu to give up her own interests for the sake of so-called harmony; it doesn't mean Fang Ziye forcibly demands Luo Tingzhu must return to clinical work and be a real doctor.

Everyone's happiness and sense of gain are different, and varied.

For ordinary people, a monthly income of ten thousand is a very happy thing.

But for a billionaire, a daily income of ten thousand might make them cry to death; after all, their deposits in the bank alone can yield that much income, and under their own operation they only get ten thousand a day — that's a bloody loss, completely without any joy.

……

After New Year's Eve comes the first day of the Lunar New Year.

By custom, the first day of the Lunar New Year is the time for New Year greetings.

Naturally, Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu, the two of them, have no place to go for New Year greetings.

Luo Tingzhu's parents have also each returned to their respective places.

As parents, they are also children themselves; on New Year's Eve they can arrange things willfully on their own.

You can spend the New Year at home, or spend it outside.

That's the freedom of family reunion, but visiting relatives after New Year's Eve isn't something you can just go if you want, or absolutely not go if you don't want.

At least, generally you'll visit Grandpa and Grandma, then on the second day go to the maternal side for New Year greetings…

Both sides invited Luo Tingzhu; Luo Tingzhu pleased neither, simply refused both. Continued staying in Han City, and from the second day of the Lunar New Year, Luo Tingzhu ran into the laboratory.

Could be called a bit of a workaholic.

Of course, Fang Ziye then needs to accompany Yuan Weihong to start visiting some people during this period.

No need to buy gifts; gifts are all bought by Yuan Weihong, Fang Ziye just needs to carry them.

The places to visit this year are slightly more than in previous years.

First is Teacher Deng Yong's home; Teacher Deng isn't as dejected as the department rumors say, but has a kind of sleeping-on-firewood-and-tasting-gall sharpness, just waiting for the precious sword to leave its scabbard, and it's in a posture of about to be drawn.

At Teacher Deng Yong's home, Fang Ziye learned that the reason Teacher Deng can't get promoted is because his comprehensive resume still isn't enough.

Looking at Fang Ziye's output longitudinally, at Fang Ziye's age it's certainly quite good, but if you look horizontally at professors of Teacher Deng's age, some especially outstanding ones have research output far beyond just this much.

Eastern Han is vast and resource-rich; even if others use all kinds of methods to water out super papers, you can only admire them, because at least they can water them out.

But actually, Eastern Han is still full of talent.

So Teacher Deng Yong doesn't expect things like Outstanding Youth or Changjiang Scholar anymore; he just wants to build a top-tier Trauma Surgery team in Hubei Province and an Orthopedics research atmosphere.

Striving to make Zhongnan's voice heard nationwide while he's still alive.

Then Fang Ziye also accompanied Yuan Weihong to visit Professor Han Yuanxiao and Orthopedics Joint Surgery Director Du Xinzhan.

Professor Han Yuanxiao is currently the Administrative Director of Trauma Surgery; Professor Du Xinzhan is the Orthopedics Chief Administrative Director; these two are the ones actually holding the administrative hiring authority for Orthopedics.

Fang Ziye wants to stay at the hospital, and wants to graduate early and stay; even if Teacher Deng Yong agrees, he definitely still needs to inform these two, and under Yuan Weihong's mediation and lubrication, eat some meals, drink some wine.

Of course, this process is extremely smooth.

Fang Ziye's hospital retention seems to have been arranged by Professor Li Guohua before he left Zhongnan Hospital and was taken away.

The other old professors also long ago tacitly accepted this; Fang Ziye graduating early, inserting early, means this cohort's Ben Yuan retention personnel must have a spot for Fang Ziye, even though it squeezes out other doctoral senior brothers, like Wang Yuanqi, Gu Yi, Dong Wenqiang and a large batch of PhD Year 3s.

But it can only squeeze them out, because Fang Ziye is excellent enough not to be squeezed out by others; otherwise, no one would pity Fang Ziye either.

Naturally, these two old directors didn't show particular enthusiasm either; at most they were just superficially enthusiastic.

Fang Ziye is already named, just following Teacher Deng Yong.

No matter how the two fight over it, they definitely can't snatch him away.

Just, when leaving Professor Han Yuanxiao's home later, Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong sat in the back seat of a ride-hailing car, and Fang Ziye asked Yuan Weihong very puzzled.

"Master, I see Professor Han Yuanxiao knows Teacher Deng Yong is deliberately showing weakness; it's retreating to advance."

"How come it seems as if many people in the department don't know about this matter, and even Han Professor's students, Xiong Jinhuan's fellow trainees, all feel that Deng Professor is about to lose power, just one final tremble away."

"So they don't take the other members of our group seriously at all?"

"And I still feel?" Fang Ziye was very puzzled.

If it were targeting people from his own large research group, it would be one thing if Han Yuanxiao took the lead, but Han Yuanxiao clearly didn't take the lead, yet there are still people with snobbish eyes; this is really a bit too much.

Yuan Weihong said upon hearing this: "You don't need to feel, this is Han Professor's deliberate doing."

"Han Professor is the Chief Physician with the shallowest seniority in the department, his foundation is thin, and his students haven't experienced much either, so their insight following him can't grow."

"Right now Deng Professor happens to be in a game with other disciplines, and it just happens to let them learn a lesson, undergo a trial and a strike; only then will they be able to have a more stable mindset and become unperturbed in the future."

Yuan Weihong explained this to Fang Ziye.

Of course, after explaining, Yuan Weihong didn't delve deeper into this matter, but said: "You officially enter the Follow-up Resident position on the first of next month; this year February doesn't have a twenty-ninth, so the Lantern Festival day happens to be exactly your start date."

"You recently need to find free time to go back and do a handover with your parents."

February 14th, the result of Valentine's Day and New Year's Eve coinciding is that March 1st is exactly the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.

Fang Ziye therefore had to go back on his word once again; he not only had to miss the time celebrating New Year with his family, but also couldn't go back for the Lantern Festival.

"Okay Master, I plan to go home on the sixth day of the first lunar month, and then stay until the end of February."

"Oh, right Master, the bid document posted in the group chat a few days ago, I've already read it, made a few small opinion changes through review mode, and I'll post it in the group chat then for everyone to look at together." Although Fang Ziye was going home, he didn't forget the small team's main task recently.

Previously abroad, the whip was too short to reach.

Now already returned to the country, whether it's holidays or whatever, things that should be done, tasks that should be shared, must be shared.

A body of iron can drive how many nails? After Fang Ziye, he still has to rely on the Master's School Team for much assistance to go higher and farther.

"Mm, good! ~"

"But if I were you, the most urgent thing I need to figure out recently is why Jin Hongzhou was removed from the Chief Resident position." Yuan Weihong used the matter as a teaching direction, giving Fang Ziye guidance.

Fang Ziye pursed his lips and smiled: "Master, if I haven't inquired wrongly, I should know the reason why Zhou Ge was removed from Chief Resident."

"This really can't be blamed on us on-duty personnel; it's purely Zhou Ge's own negligence."

"Of course, this time, the Emergency Surgery Chief Resident also has a certain responsibility."

This time Jin Hongzhou being removed from Chief Resident is both wronged and not wronged. Mainly during an emergency consultation process, Jin Hongzhou forgot to write the emergency consultation opinion, and at that time the patient hadn't processed admission procedures before passing away, so the electronic medical record couldn't be supplemented!

Of course, the reason Jin Hongzhou is wronged is that the main reason he didn't write the opinion is the Emergency Department Chief Resident took the patient's medical record book that already had other departments' consultation opinions written in it and lost it.

Then the patient also passed away.

Good fellow, directly a tampering-with-medical-records pot lid pressed down.

Up to now, how exactly this medical record book was lost still hasn't been explained clearly, but the Emergency Clinic surveillance just happens to record that it was the Emergency Surgery Boss who took the medical record book away and didn't return it to the patient or the patient's family!!

"Of course there's responsibility, otherwise how could they both be removed together?"

"But no matter how much responsibility other disciplines' Chief Residents have, you still have to do your own things well; even if waiting, you must wait on site, leave traceable evidence before leaving!"

"If Jin Hongzhou wrote it then left, then got removed, then there would be no responsibility on him."

"He didn't write and left, then the medical record book was lost, the patient also passed away, then wanting to come back and supplement it, there's no such opportunity anymore." Yuan Weihong analyzed like this for Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye heard this and asked: "But Master, the other patient at that time had an active hematoma near the femoral artery."

"Zhou Ge not going the patient would die; under such circumstances, must he still wait?"

"Otherwise?"

"You can not wait, sure, you save the person and they live, but the person who originally wouldn't have died dies, then you take the blame!" Yuan Weihong said very bluntly.

"Then after waiting, what if the other one?" Fang Ziye asked again.

"This kind of emergency consultation can only follow first-come-first-served." Yuan Weihong said this again.

"Otherwise what? You still want Clone Technique, split yourself in two?"

"Otherwise how do you think the three words 'Big Fool' came about?"

Yuan Weihong, who had experienced the Chief Resident's toxic beating, could very well understand Jin Hongzhou's grievance.

But Chief Resident is just like this; grievance you have to swallow, after all it's because of your work mistake that led to another patient's death, why didn't you write the consultation opinion?

You consulted, you must write!

Fang Ziye spoke no more, but slowly committed Yuan Weihong's words to heart, and carefully chewed and savored them.

When young, Fang Ziye felt life was carefree.

After growing up, he discovered life is actually full of many sorrows.

When young, Fang Ziye felt life should be relatively good and evil.

But now, Fang Ziye discovers that so-called good and evil, so-called right and wrong, actually don't have an absolute boundary line.

But Fang Ziye also has to start learning to grow up.

The first lesson of growing up is to face cruelty head-on...

(Chapter End)