Chapter 295

Yuan Weihong brought his two disciples, the "cling-ons," back to the Emergency Resuscitation Room!

After confirming that the patient with surgical indications for a fracture had already entered the Emergency Operating Room for an even more urgent chest and abdominal surgery, he finally put his mind at ease.

Leading Fang Ziye out the door of the Emergency Department, he said, "Originally, these lessons are things you need to learn by following the Chief Resident on consultations during your Follow-up Resident phase."

"Unfortunately, your luck is good yet bad; you completely missed this link, so I can only personally take command and act as your Little Brother."

Yuan Weihong's sarcastic tone made Jie Han's gaze flash slightly; his look toward Fang Ziye was filled with a hint of sympathy.

Normally, Yuan Weihong's sarcasm is only directed at others; toward superiors like Teacher Deng and his own students, he is still very serious.

Once Yuan Weihong starts joking, saying seemingly illogical muddled words, Yuan Weihong is truly angry.

Even if the target is Fang Ziye, Yuan Weihong is still angry.

Fang Ziye's little heart thumped twice; he recalled the time in Enshi when Elder Brother Shen Tao was played by his own teacher until he was in ecstasy; knowing he was definitely no match for his Person of Gratitude, he hurried to admit his mistake.

"Master, I'm sorry, for giving you trouble!"

Yuan Weihong said: "Trouble? No? You've never troubled me!"

"It seems I remember, ever since you graduated with your Master's degree last year, you've probably been thinking you'd never trouble your Master me again."

"How easy that is for me." Yuan Weihong's tone was just weird!

In a person's spiritual needs, there is a layer called being needed.

A Master is, to a certain extent, like parents.

Parents to children, when children are young, parents are the sky; without parents by their side, it seems the sky has fallen.

As children grow, parents gradually turn from the sky into economic pillars, then into spiritual pillars, and a symbolic symbol...

When children realize parents are ordinary ordinary people, the closed loop for the parents is that they also realize they are ultimately useless, becoming only a burden to their children...

Fang Ziye hadn't thought it through particularly clearly yet.

Yuan Weihong started: "Phone bills must be expensive, right? Ziye, you usually make a lot of calls; your monthly call package must never be enough, and you have to pay the mobile company several hundred extra in phone bills every month, right?"

"And your data fees, Ziye, are also over the limit quite a bit, right?"

"Master, I don't! ~" Fang Ziye understood Yuan Weihong's meaning.

Yuan Weihong's steps paused, his body half-turned, as if singing in a high pitch, stretching his voice loud: "Then why don't you call me, don't send me voice messages, and don't video call? I thought you knew everything?!"

"I thought you were precocious like a demon, knowing things before they happen, that you could do everything effortlessly without learning, without asking, without expending energy?..."

When Yuan Weihong gets sarcastic, the person being sarcastic to truly suffers.

This is Fang Ziye's personal experience.

"Master, I didn't think that; you're usually busy too, during the holidays you definitely need to visit relatives or need a good rest, right?" Fang Ziye hurriedly explained!

Yuan Weihong needed him to give an explanation.

An explanation for why, despite clearly knowing he was about to take up the Chief Resident post, he didn't go ask him what to do, what to pay attention to, the action of seeking teaching.

"So you're always so understanding, and you arrange your Master's thoughts and holidays perfectly properly and comfortably."

"Ziye, have you only had a year of comfortable days and forgotten the greater environment you're in and your principles of conduct?"

"You used to be quite proactive?"

"How did I teach you when you first came? Better to be troublesome to the point of annoyance, than negligent to the point of disgust! ~"

"Encounter any situation, things you don't understand or hesitate on, regardless of superiors, subordinates, peers, classmates, Fellow Trainees, or anyone, make one more call, ask one more question, confirm the situation clearly."

"You do this action; will the other party kill you, or will you lose a piece of flesh, or does someone need you to pay them a consultation fee?" Yuan Weihong finally blew his top, spittle flying.

Obviously a bit annoyed; Fang Ziye now has a bit of strength, a bit of achievement, and doesn't take seriously the many things he taught Fang Ziye back then.

The old Fang Ziye had a very strong heart for seeking teaching, knew to take the initiative to build good relations with Senior Brothers, get close to others, and humbly seek teaching.

But ever since Fang Ziye started becoming a bit formidable, Yuan Weihong didn't know if Fang Ziye had an idol burden or something else.

Phone consultations decreased, inquiries decreased, seeking teaching decreased; everything changed.

Of course, Yuan Weihong knows, words and deeds.

Three thousand ear-tugging face-to-face commands are not as good as suffering one setback.

So, Yuan Weihong just endured temporarily, kept indulging; he wanted to see just when Fang Ziye would remember that he, Fang Ziye, when he first enrolled as a Small Master's Student, was that honest, diligent, careful Fang Ziye.

This fire, Yuan Weihong held from two years ago until this year, until now, finally erupted.

"Master, I know I was wrong." Fang Ziye continued apologizing like this, saying no other useless words.

Because at this moment any explanation is pale; any explanation is a powerless defense, only increasing the depth of the misunderstanding.

Hearing this, Jie Han said softly: "Master, actually Senior Brother not having that many problems is a good thing; otherwise our Group Meeting would be awkward to some extent."

Jie Han is helping, and also reminding his own Master.

Oh my, Master, you really need to think carefully; standing before you is Senior Brother Ziye, whom you usually can't bear to scold even behind his back.

His current achievements; if he really brought out some problems to trouble you, it would make you suspect life.

Are Ziye's problems that easy to answer?

If it were someone else reminding Yuan Weihong, Yuan Weihong would definitely not take it to heart.

But Jie Han is Jie Han.

This is a god.

A different kind of god of asking questions.

The Grandpa placed under a gag order by Yuan Weihong, who cannot open his mouth to ask questions unless absolutely necessary!

Yuan Weihong quickly reacted; Jie Han often raises unique questions that he himself finds extremely strenuous to answer, mostly causing him to go berserk.

If Fang Ziye became Jie Han plus Fang Ziye, Yuan Weihong feels his life would be over. How many of the questions Fang Ziye asks could be found by checking literature?

"To know one's error and correct it is the greatest good." Yuan Weihong lightly used this sentence to conclude.

Then he sighed, patted Fang Ziye's shoulder, and admonished: "Ziye, being a doctor, especially being a doctor after formal work, is not just about learning."

"During the learning process, mistakes are allowed to a certain extent, but after work, mistakes are absolutely not allowed, because once a mistake is made, the punishment received is not comparable to your student days."

Yuan Weihong explained to Fang Ziye why he was so strict.

Fang Ziye nodded: "Master, I know. Is our group busy with surgeries today? If not, I might still need to consult you more, Master."

Fang Ziye applied what he learned flexibly.

Actually, Fang Ziye's first choice for consultation was not Yuan Weihong, nor Qin Geluo, much less Li Nuo, but Jin Hongzhou.

And Fang Ziye had already contacted Jin Hongzhou, who had already been removed as Chief Resident, and received definite word that the other party would take him along, so he no longer wasted energy bothering his Master Yuan Weihong.

In today's Trauma Surgery, when it comes to Chief Resident experience, who is richer than Jin Hongzhou?

Yuan Weihong's experience during his Chief Resident period was from many years ago; after the passage of time, many things were not necessarily the most suitable for now.

Of course, since Master had said so, Fang Ziye still had to satisfy Yuan Weihong's desire as a master.

"I have no time, and you have no time either. Do you think that once you become Chief Resident, you can skip surgeries in the group?"

"I'm telling you, you're dreaming..." Yuan Weihong, with just one sentence, dragged Fang Ziye, who had just finished consultation in the Emergency Department, into the operating room as a Trauma Surgery assistant workhorse.

The next hour or so belonged to a relatively quiet period.

The operating room was very quiet.

Because the surgery was not small in difficulty, it was a surgery with the difficulty coefficient maxed out among major bone defects.

It was a two-thirds segment long bone defect of the right femur, requiring bone reconstruction surgery.

The operational difficulty of the surgery was extraordinary.

Naturally, during this process, Fang Ziye also shone brightly, because his Manual Reduction Technique was used quite a lot in bone reconstruction surgery.

Fang Ziye could not only bear the Unilateral External Fixator, but also transform into a temporary 'device' for fixation after fracture reduction.

And such just-right force control and grasp, in the entire operating room, besides Fang Ziye, even Professor Deng Yong himself was not as proficient as Fang Ziye in grasping the heat of force.

Of course, because Fang Ziye had an excellent grasp of the corresponding angle of the rotating cross-section during the fusion process of the fracture stump and the D Printed Bone Material while bearing the Unilateral External Fixator.

This also led Professor Deng Yong, through about five attempts, to find out that Fang Ziye had gained a certain level of skill in Osteotomy Correction.

After confirming this, Deng Yong reached out and slightly stabilized the surgical rhythm: "Slow down, Ziye. Did someone really teach you Osteotomy Correction when you went to Enshi this time?"

"Is it that Shen Tao from the Provincial People's Hospital? I see your grasp of the heat as an assistant just now; you should have served as an assistant more than once."

Fang Ziye's Osteotomy Correction had already reached a certain level of skill half a year ago.

Although this type of surgery is not currently carried out, Fang Ziye's proficiency and skill level definitely would not be too bad; without deliberately restraining himself, it was quickly captured by Professor Deng Yong.

Of course, when Deng Yong said this, he couldn't help but look toward Yuan Weihong, as if implying something.

After implying something for a few seconds, Deng Yong simply spoke directly: "Yuan Weihong, you said Shen Tao's big talk is worse than yours. But now it seems your big talk is even better."

"Others can bring Ziye out from under the master, and all you have left is big talk."

Yuan Weihong immediately fell silent, lowering his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Geluo, upon hearing this, hurriedly helped say: "Professor Deng, each has their own specialty. Brother Wei is more skilled in Bone Transport Surgery."

"Among those below Deputy Chief Physician level, people who can master Bone Transport Surgery as proficiently as Brother Wei are still rare; at least I haven't heard of any."

Currently, in Professor Deng Yong's group, because Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan was exiled to the Emergency Department, besides Yuan Weihong, Qin Geluo was his direct superior.

If Yuan Weihong was also driven away, then the next one to face Deng Yong's firepower would be him, Qin Geluo, because Qin Geluo must establish Brother Wei as an absolutely solid defense that cannot be knocked down.

"Do you still think he's of the same generation as those below Deputy Chief Physician?" Deng Yong's firepower today was very fierce.

While outputting against Yuan Weihong, he also caused tons of output against Qin Geluo.

"You think Yuan Weihong is of the same generation as those below Deputy Chief Physician?"

"I want you, Qin Geluo, to understand, hey, Big Brother, this below Deputy Chief Physician is currently an Outstanding Youth Fund recipient!"

"What about you?"

"Qin Geluo?"

"Outstanding Paralysis Fund?"

Qin Geluo immediately closed his mouth.

Then the topic returned to Fang Ziye.

"Master, actually it's fine; I learned it rather roughly, mainly to fulfill the promise I made to Old Professor Li before, so I just forced myself to learn some things."

"Not seeking to understand, only seeking to look like I know a bit." Fang Ziye had long found a reason for himself.

Naturally, Fang Ziye believed that Professor Deng Yong definitely already knew he had certain attainments in Osteotomy Correction; previously, Professor Deng Yong and Professor Duan Hong had personally seen him operate.

Now Deng Yong deliberately brought it up to warn the two "superiors," Yuan Weihong and Qin Geluo!

Yes, superiors.

Fang Ziye gradually realized that his master was not only his master, but also his superior, because Fang Ziye was about to take up his post.

After taking up the post, it would no longer be campus life, but workplace atmosphere.

"Knowing a bit is good!"

"The time is now noon, Ziye, you go eat first; after eating, we'll rotate people onto the stage. We all need to eat." Deng Yong arranged it this way.

The surgical team definitely all need to eat.

If the surgery crosses mealtime, most take turns eating.

Fang Ziye was arranged to eat in the first batch, obviously enjoying Professor Deng Yong's favor.

Those who mix in surgery and the operating room all know.

Go to the Meal Room first to eat; there are more dishes.

Fang Ziye thus smiled hehe and followed Luo Tingzhu and some other fellow disciples, going down to the Meal Room downstairs one after another.

Greetings were exchanged individually; when sitting down, Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu sat opposite each other very tacitly.

Seeing this scene, the two, who had never officially announced their relationship before, were naturally teased for a while, but it was only teasing.

Fang Ziye used the excuse of finding a time later to treat everyone to a meal together to brush it off.

Of course, this back and forth wasted quite a lot of time.

Fang Ziye was just about to start eating and enjoy the large chicken leg that could only be enjoyed at the very beginning of a meal in the Meal Room.

biubiubiubiu!

biubiubiubiu!

Right then, Fang Ziye's old-fashioned Chief Resident Phone rang, a single tone accompanied by vibration.

Upon hearing it, Fang Ziye's eyes widened.

He chose to answer, and on the phone there were only a few simple words: "Orthopedics Department, shock patient, Emergency Consultation. Emergency Resuscitation Room. Please make sure to come immediately."

Then, hang up, fundamentally not giving Fang Ziye even the time to catch a single breath.

Fang Ziye Hear, immediately stood up, also disregarding what large chicken leg and being unable to eat a meal.

Directly ran off.

Hastily leaving the Meal Room, in Fang Ziye's Memory, it was As If he had a trance, back when he Just Arrived at Zhongnan Hospital, at that time Yuan Weihong was still One Month away from stepping down as Chief Resident!

Master Yuan Weihong admonished him, during the Chief Resident period, Ignore when or where.

If there is food to eat, eat first and eat fast and eat more.

If there is a place to sleep, sleep first and sleep fast and sleep deeply...

(Chapter End)