Chapter 309

Professor Qi Qiaowen hummed a few times, but ultimately did not dare say to Little Fang, "You can submit a resume to our hospital to test the waters," in front of Duan Hong and Deng Yong.

Such words can be said casually behind the scenes, but it's best not to say them face-to-face; otherwise, it disrupts the rules, and then Deng Yong and Duan Hong wouldn't mind poaching the already mature, long-tenured attending physicians and associate professors right in front of everyone.

After all, Associate Professor Dong Dongsheng and Senior Attending Pang Shu of Peking Union Medical College Hospital's Trauma Surgery have been coveted by others for a long time.

As the saying goes.

How can one allow another to sleep beside the couch; seeing a beauty, regret it's not one's brother's wife.

"Sigh—" Qi Qiaowen ultimately sighed like this, suppressing his other emotions.

It's just that Qi Qiaowen, who had been stifled for quite a while, was born looking serious, and his own status was not low; after eating this loss, a casual movement was enough to make people tremble slightly.

Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong were right beside Qi Qiaowen and didn't feel anything yet, but Li Nuo and the others watching from below had been paying attention to the emotional changes of Duan Hong and Qi Qiaowen, fearing inadequate hospitality.

Therefore, Li Nuo, who consciously held the highest position among the onlookers, asked in a soft voice: "Professor Qi, do you want to wipe your sweat?"

Facing the old rascal Deng Yong, Qi Qiaowen had no power to parry; hearing Li Nuo speak, Qi Qiaowen's pent-up emotions seemed to find a vent in an instant: "Do I look like I'm very hot?"

Li Nuo: "..."

I was just asking politely, did you have to be so sarcastic?

Worst case, I just won't wipe the sweat.

Li Nuo didn't dare retort, but also couldn't understand the mindset of Qi Qiaowen, who had just been snapped at by Deng Yong.

Regardless, the debridement still had to continue.

After Fang Ziye completed the debridement of two muscles, he stood to the side in a very proper, rule-abiding manner.

The larger the injury, the more urgent the situation, the more one must keep a cool head.

All actions follow the commander's orders, division of labor and cooperation, meticulous surgery, no unnecessary movements.

A superior's five-part instruction is best executed at 4.9 to 5.1 parts; absolutely must not do too much less or too much more, to avoid throwing the arrangement into chaos.

Without Fang Ziye's assistance, Qi Qiaowen and Yuan Weihong's coordination could actually proceed, and quite well at that.

The reason Yuan Weihong's coordination with Professor Qi Qiaowen wasn't tacit enough before wasn't because Yuan Weihong was too incompetent, but because the two simply weren't familiar with each other and lacked coordination practice.

To grope for tacit understanding in a first collaboration, the only way is for both parties' levels to be infinitely close, and their understanding of disease types and treatment methods to approach increasingly similar levels, in order to have more tacit understanding.

Past the groping phase, Qi Qiaowen could directly explain to Yuan Weihong; that debridement technique had long since reached "mastery" — Yuan Weihong, whose level was Level 4 or above on Fang Ziye's panel — how could he possibly fail to complete the operational coordination?

And, after ten minutes of coordination practice, understanding Yuan Weihong's operational proficiency and purity of technique, which was only slightly lower than his own "beloved general" Associate Professor Dong Dongsheng, and even more fierce than his beloved "original second general" Pang Shu with his full forehead.

So, Qi Qiaowen discovered that in just ten short minutes, he had actually fallen in love with his Sixth General and Seventh General again.

Thus, Qi Qiaowen's mindset gradually approached calm and a teaching attitude, and he began to carefully instruct his newly acknowledged Third Great General "Yuan Weihong": "Hmm, the skin on the sole of the foot, compared to the skin on the rest of the limbs, is even more irregular."

"Not only is the external morphology irregular, the thickness is also irregular, the toughness is even more irregular, therefore this area's..."

While Qi Qiaowen taught, he carefully demonstrated, and simultaneously harbored inner yearning. He pushed his unique skills — multi-threaded thinking without mutual interference — to the extreme.

This is an extremely beautiful scene.

Great General "Dong Dongsheng" clears the path, Second General "Long Yuan" is full of vigor, Third General "Yuan Weihong" sits firmly at the Fishing Terrace; Fourth General Pang Shu, Fifth General Wu Xuanqi, Sixth General Xing Fang plus Little General Fang Ziye.

This team would make Duan Hong weep, make Deng Yong sleepless at night, the Trauma Surgery Association would overnight revere Peking Union as the most...

Duan Hong suddenly lifted his chubby neck and asked Deng Yong: "What about the nerve?"

Deng Yong is responsible for exploration, Duan Hong is responsible for vascular perfusion patency; Professor Duan Hong is a master of Hand Surgery in Trauma Surgery, and vascular surgery suturing is relatively the most consummate.

However, while suturing the blood vessels, Duan Hong did not discover the accompanying nerve.

"Searched, didn't find it."

"Just make do and suture for now, suture whatever there is..." Deng Yong replied.

Although he is responsible for exploration, not all anatomical structures can be found just because you want to explore them; otherwise, this disease type shouldn't be called a mangled extremity.

The brief chat between Duan Hong and Deng Yong made Professor Qi Qiaowen once again deploy his multi-threaded "unique skill," blending teaching, hinting to Yuan Weihong what to debride next, and pointing out thickness; after yielding the willow leaf knife, he turned his head back:

"Professor Duan, I suddenly remembered, I heard you say that in the manual reduction of mangled extremities, Second-Year Doctor's capability is even stronger than Xiao Wu's?"

"Is that so?"

Fang Ziye heard this, and his ear tips instantly perked up.

Professor Qi Qiaowen asking this means that this joint mangled extremity treatment is not the first time the three have joined forces, just that before, they mostly took the lead operating at Tongji or Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

Could the main reason be that Senior Brother Wu Xuanqi is more skilled in manual reduction technique?

This time, waiting until I returned to the country and started serving as Chief Resident, only then did my teacher Professor Deng Yong turn the tables and take the lead, using Zhongnan Hospital as the main battlefield to meet the other three Great Gods of Trauma Surgery in Hubei Province?

Hubei Province's Orthopedics has Four Great Vajras.

In the field of Trauma Surgery, those currently at the most peak state should be Duan Hong, Deng Yong, Qi Qiaowen, and An Lumming of the Provincial People's Hospital.

Moreover, these few people, Professor Qi Qiaowen's strength declined because he slowly aged, but when Professor Qi Qiaowen was in his prime, he encountered the legendary figure, former Old Professor Xue Yuhui of Tongji Hospital.

Causing Qi Qiaowen to fail to ascend the throne of the Trauma Surgery Branch's highest peak.

Professor Duan Hong nodded upon hearing this, his voice very amiable: "Yes, Professor Qi. This point is a fact acknowledged by me, Professor Deng, and Xiao Wu and the others."

"Little Fang's manual reduction technique can be called a unique skill." The honest and kind Professor Duan Hong fiercely praised Fang Ziye.

To praise a junior while possessing a unique skill oneself is already considered very good.

"Then later we'll have to witness..." Qi Qiaowen spoke, but his voice was immediately covered.

It was actually the ringtone of Fang Ziye's old-style Chief Resident mobile phone sounding.

Super loud and addictive beep-beep-beep-beep-beep, beep-beep-beep-beep-beep sounds; let alone others unwilling to pick out Qi Qiaowen's tone from this sound, even Qi Qiaowen himself couldn't be bothered to compete with such "noise."

Simply shut up and stopped speaking.

Fang Ziye heard the sound, his gaze only flickering slightly, quickly making a decision, tilting his head: "Senior Brother Wang, could you trouble yourself to answer a call, help me take a round in the Emergency Department?"

"If it's a case that needs to go on the table, I'll come over to handle it when the time comes; if it's just a simple fracture, you just say the hospital really has no beds..."

Fang Ziye asked.

Actually, the current best candidate to go for consultation in my place is the hidden expert Academic PhD Dong Wenqiang, but Senior Brother Dong is an Academic PhD, so naturally it's not appropriate for him to do the work of a follow-up resident.

Besides him, there's only Wang Yuanqi.

Luo Tingzhu isn't very suitable either; although Xiao Nuo's growth curve is very fast, her overall study time is too short.

Wang Yuanqi's own talent isn't bad; up to now, counting from undergraduate, he has already studied for eleven years, but Luo Tingzhu has studied for less than six years.

"Okay, Ziye." Wang Yuanqi nodded in agreement, then connected Fang Ziye's old mobile phone and walked toward the outside of the operating room.

Wang Yuanqi did not give Fang Ziye a cold shoulder at this time just because Fang Ziye applied for early graduation.

Fang Ziye took the dimensionality reduction strike route, not the backdoor route.

Fang Ziye snatched away the employment quota; it wasn't that Teacher Deng Yong went to the Dean to slap the table and protect with his life, but rather that he was simply too excellent, to the point that no one could hard-collide with him...

Fang Ziye isn't a particularly conservative person; seeing Yuan Weihong glance over, he hurriedly said: "Master, it's not easy to get an opportunity to learn together with three professors; I'm already on the stage/platform, so I'm unwilling to miss it."

Fang Ziye's explanation was very sincere.

The current learning opportunity is good, and Fang Ziye himself has also made more sufficient preparations, with high proficiency skills prepared to receive a large amount of knowledge points.

If Fang Ziye were to let such an opportunity pass, it would be too hypocritical.

Furthermore, Fang Ziye's character accumulation in the department is usually very good; Professor Deng Yong's senior brothers once invited Fang Ziye to help with experiments — has Fang Ziye ever refused?

Time conflict certainly can't be helped?

Only accumulating character, and not utilizing it when the situation is suitable, that's called being rigid.

Yuan Weihong didn't speak; Qi Qiaowen became unhappy, glanced at Yuan Weihong, as if he had found a flaw: "Hey, Doctor Yuan, why are you still looking at Doctor Fang?"

"The Chief Resident is originally a department's team collaboration; it shouldn't be stingily hung on a single person."

"Right?" Qi Qiaowen spoke up for Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye could only nod with an accompanying smile, didn't say yes, but also didn't say no.

After that, the surgery proceeded immersively downward; debridement, exploration, blood supply reconstruction — these steps had an exceptionally clear division of labor.

After almost all these most basic raw materials were assembled, the surgery only then arrived at the more critical part, which is the skeleton's re-assembly.

The mangled extremity's skeleton needs to be rebuilt; it can be very difficult.

This is no longer bone fracture reduction surgery; this is a collective of comprehensive surgeries including bone fragment reassembly, bone plastic surgery, bone reduction technique, etc.

And at this time, it is precisely the moment when Fang Ziye formally exerts force!

Professor Deng Yong, as the main battlefield person in charge, carefully reviewed the surgical field once more, then said: "The others have all been handled more or less; from now on is the reconstruction's initial step."

"Two professors, Xiao Fang this is also his first time collaborating; he didn't have much preparation beforehand; if there's anything done improperly, you two please be forgiving."

Professor Deng Yong's words that sounded very humble, at this moment appeared extremely stimulating.

Professor Qi Qiaowen suddenly got a bit furious: "I suddenly discovered I'm just a surplus extra making up the numbers?"

"You have Xiao Fang, you have Xiao Wu."

"I have a Xiao who?"

Qi Qiaowen didn't have any particularly outstanding juniors with unique skills who could be brought out to show off.

Originally a somewhat sour and vinegary remark, it was forcibly wrangled by Professor Qi Qiaowen into a serious style, as if a superior was furious, making the operating room become deathly silent.

"You can have five limbs combined effort." Professor Deng Yong's driving speed was very fast.

If one can't react in time, then one really can't react in time.

"Begin operation, Xiao Fang, you lay a good bone hard bed for Professor Qi, so he can lay the soft (tissue) bed..."

(Chapter End)