Chapter 311

Qi Qiaowen pretended not to hear.

Deng Yong just continued with an "en" to apply pressure.

Fang Ziye was already a bit confused by Qi Qiaowen's sudden words, and for a moment didn't know how to respond, so Fang Ziye followed his two teachers and one uncle-master, four heads and eight pairs of eyes all looking at Qi Qiaowen.

Never having seen a hoe digging someone's corner to their face, nor an adulterer stealing someone to their face.

"No, nothing." Qi Qiaowen saw Deng Yong insist he give an explanation, so he also showed weakness, pretending he hadn't said it.

Fang Ziye thus also pretended not to have heard, no longer intending to continue showing off his theoretical level, but instead getting straight to work, silently doing what he should do.

And while doing it, he asked for instructions: "Professor Duan, is this okay?"

"Teacher Duan, this is correct, right?"

"Master, is this appropriate?"

"Master, this place, will it cause some kind of interlock to something at that time?"

Asking people is not abandoning one's responsibility, but to avoid disagreement.

Fang Ziye only knew and was relatively good at manual reduction; as for other techniques, besides debridement, he could barely manage suturing and osteotomy, but in front of Teacher Deng, there was still a big gap.

Actually, Fang Ziye's manual reduction technique could advance relatively far, with certain historical factors.

If not for the development process of manual reduction not being smooth enough, to the extent that modern medicine and traditional medicine are both in an awkward dilemma regarding this operational skill of manual reduction.

This made Fang Ziye taste the sweetness of the huge knowledge points brought by new things, so Fang Ziye stubbornly added points to it, and planned, preferably to develop it into a relatively mature technique, rather than an auxiliary operation.

Currently, even many mature doctors in the Orthopedics Department view manual reduction as an auxiliary skill.

Even if manual reduction is not good enough, open surgical reduction can replace fracture treatment.

With a substitute, then working hard to learn manual reduction well is instead a thankless task...

"En, it's fine, you've done very well." Recommendation doesn't avoid nepotism; when Deng Yong praised his disciple, he was also a bit shameless.

And maybe Deng Yong's mood wasn't good now, so he started speaking in a yin-yang way: "Just Xiao Fang, I'm telling you, to go further on a road, especially a professional road."

"There are a few more important qualities."

"One is culture, must have culture, read more books, understand the mindset of all living beings more."

"One is character..."

Deng Yong's car speed was fast, but people who generally drive fast have no way back on the road of talking nonsense and scolding Mulberry while cursing Locust.

Qi Qiaowen was hard-dispelled by Deng Yong for a full ten minutes before opening his mouth: "Professor Deng, just do the surgery, can you not talk anymore, affecting the surgery progress?"

Deng Yong heard this, his trigger point was about to explode: "Did I affect the surgery progress?"

"Who said that?"

"Professor Duan, did you see it?"

Duan Hong knew he was no match for Deng Yong, and Deng Yong would never give him face, let alone this was Deng Yong's home turf?

Duan Hong shook his broken neck, took over the bone splicing result Fang Ziye made by combining manual reduction with osteotomy and bone plastic surgery, and further examined it; the next feasible step was bone blood vessel transfer or transplantation.

The essence and premise for any human organ or tissue to survive is blood supply; the premise for any life to survive is nutrition...

With professional matters to think about, who would care about Deng Yong arguing with Qi Qiaowen?

"En en, didn't see it, Xiao Fang, look at the blood supply here, we can design a..." Duan Hong brought Fang Ziye along, just like bringing his student Wu Xuanqi, very seriously conducting teaching.

And, Duan Hong, upon discovering Fang Ziye's attainment in hemostasis was actually not low, instantly found the feeling of bringing a student...

That was when Wu Xuanqi was still in graduate school; back then Wu Xuanqi was only a first-year graduate student; back then Wu Xuanqi had not yet been hospitalized with amnesia after the Old Director was beaten...

Back then Wu Xuanqi was the most perfect, most complete Wu Xuanqi, the Wu Xuanqi Duan Hong felt could become another miracle before thirty.

However, an accident later occurred.

Of course, all of this, all seemed very familiar!

Now Fang Ziye's level in hemostasis was not much different from Wu Xuanqi back then.

The only difference between the two was that Fang Ziye now was a few years older than Wu Xuanqi back then.

After all, Wu Xuanqi back then was a first-year graduate student, while Fang Ziye now counts as a first-year doctoral student.

Of course, if comprehensively evaluating Fang Ziye's current other operation levels, one operation's technical level has already reached the point where he can absolutely go head-to-head with the top domestic tier!

Duan Hong felt he should be very familiar with Fang Ziye; Fang Ziye should be Wu Xuanqi's complete body growing normally for three years, normal to the level of a first-year doctoral student.

Professor Duan Hong, as the Director of Trauma Surgery at Tongji Hospital, as the pillar of Hubei Province's Trauma Surgery, and Hubei Province's overall medical level is not low nationwide.

Therefore, Professor Duan Hong's operation level in the field of hemostasis can be regarded as the domestic ceiling.

Including the hemostasis technique that Trauma Surgery values more...

However, for hemostasis to go from what ordinary people understand as entering the hall and room, crossing several rooms, to reach a level that can only be understood but not expressed in words, the difficulty is so great it crushed ninety-nine percent of domestic Chief Physicians.

Among them are not a few Chief Physician Professors.

Just like Qi Qiaowen, Qi Qiaowen, older than Duan Hong, more senior than Duan Hong, but why is he not the boss of Hubei Province's Trauma Surgery?

No way, because the academic level Professor Qi Qiaowen can reach, Professor Duan Hong also reached, but the height of hemostasis passed down by Professor Duan Hong, purely in operation, currently looking at domestic Trauma Surgery, can rank in the top five, and only high not low.

That is to say, nationwide, in the Trauma Surgery field, in terms of hemostasis, fewer than eight people have abandoned entering the hall and room to go to another realm.

There is also a small group whose hemostasis still approaches the pinnacle realm, but they are not in Trauma Surgery, thus creating Duan Hong's transcendent Jianghu status.

However.

Actually, Trauma Surgery's most most most core, most most most valued basic operation, deriving from the most basic operation a series of the most huge basic skills, is actually Professor Qi Qiaowen's specialty, debridement.

If debridement can go from entering the hall and room up another floor, that Jianghu status would be higher and more awesome than Professor Duan Hong.

But if not successful, then it can only be a foil, waiting to wear out Duan Hong, or Duan Hong voluntarily abdicates.

So, Duan Hong at this moment, seemingly already regarded Fang Ziye as his most regrettable student, at this moment, fully enjoying the addiction of being a teacher.

"Look, here, that is the position of the tibia, you can feel its position in normal human tissue, nourishing blood vessels..."

On the other side, Professor Deng Yong watched Professor Duan Hong get involved and take over the subsequent surgery.

After all, the treatment of mangled extremity and the reconstruction of blood supply are the top priority.

After debridement, once the vascular bed is established, the establishment of blood supply becomes the most primary, occupying the highest priority order...

Duan Hong took over, and Deng Yong had even more mind to play: "Right, Professor Chen? I didn't affect the surgical progress."

Professor Chen was the anesthesiology professor assigned to them this time.

Professor Chen knew fuck all; he was too lazy to get involved in the so-called "dispute," shook his head saying he didn't know, and simply offended neither side, while also smiling and nodding at Qi Qiaowen to show friendliness.

"Right?" Deng Yong dragged Yuan Weihong into it all at once. His gaze looked toward Yuan Weihong.

Just as Yuan Weihong was terrified out of his wits, and Qi Qiaowen beside him felt Deng Yong had gone too far—find an attending to back you up just to make small talk with me?

Try dragging him once?

Deng Yong hurriedly changed his words: "Right? Researcher Yuan?"

Qi Qiaowen's gaze flashed, but soon dimmed again.

This really left nothing to say.

Researcher is also a senior professional title, and Qi Qiaowen happened to know that last year in Han City, only one young orthopedics doctor successfully entered the Outstanding Youth Fund "Academic Volume King" ranks.

And having become an Outstanding Youth Fund recipient, being evaluated as a Researcher with a senior professional title was not excessive at all; even more, Qi Qiaowen happened to hear people in the department discussing that the high-profile Yuan Weihong, and rumors had been spread about his Jianghu status, that he was about to be promoted to PhD Student Supervisor...

Researcher is also a senior professional title; just joking with your professor, in a situation of no great consequence, you shouldn't be so not giving face.

Qi Qiaowen endured it, while another line of thought had already torn Deng Yong into eight pieces, and a third line of thought was considering how exactly to turn Yuan Weihong and Fang Ziye, master and disciple, into "rebels."

A fourth line of thought: Qi Qiaowen had already associated Yuan Weihong's person of gratitude, Chu Lao Professor, and the previous batch, the Vice Dean squeezed out by Deng Yong at Zhongnan Hospital...

Deng Yong had made Qi Qiaowen lose face three times by pulling people away; he could no longer take advantage and act obedient.

However, at this moment, Qi Qiaowen finally found a counterattack point!

The corner of his mouth split open, the shape of his mouth almost like a clown—fortunately the mask covered it so it couldn't be discovered!

And at this moment, the degree of the smile at the corner of Qi Qiaowen's eyes had completely lost his demeanor and previous seriousness, like a Maitreya statue; looking like he was smiling, but in fact very coldly counter-questioning: "Deng Yong, Deng Yong, you'd better pay more attention!"

"It didn't affect the surgical progress, it's just that someone affected the quality of the surgery."

"The shortcoming determines a team's lower limit, but there's no way, after all they're bound together..."

Deng Yong didn't take it to heart at first hearing, but after pondering more carefully, he discovered Yuan Weihong was also staring at him.

After Deng Yong pondered even more carefully, he indeed discovered.

Manual Reduction Technique has Fang Ziye, whose level seems to surpass everyone present, belonging to the hard-to-understand "Legend" sequence; as for whether he can reach the "National" level of Debridement Technique or Hemostasis Technique, it's temporarily hard to reach a final conclusion, because there is no final conclusion.

Hemostasis Technique has Duan Hong, undoubtedly the "Domestic Super Sequence," establishing Duan Hong's Jianghu status.

Debridement Technique has Qi Qiaowen, because currently the ceiling of single-operation Debridement Technique is in Qi Qiaowen's hands, it's just that he hasn't yet completed the level of Domestic Super Sequence.

And Deng Yong, younger than Duan Hong, seemingly had nothing left but to do exploration, and his level was relatively the lowest, so wasn't he the one lowering the team's lower limit...

"Me?" Deng Yong wanted to explain.

But Qi Qiaowen, with seven or eight brains thinking, how could he let Deng Yong turn the tables: "You go raise the upper limit?"

"Me." Deng Yong continued speechlessly, looking at his student, even more unable to speak.

Deng Yong had originally expected Fang Ziye to be even more of a slacker to take over his slacker position, but unexpectedly, the slacker was still him...

Professional Stove King; he can't shake off this mask, right?

(Chapter End)