Chapter 317

"Holy shit?" At 7:20, Fang Ziye walked out from the Emergency Department's who-knows-which on-call room, yawning continuously, and bit out two words in a low voice.

He hurriedly checked the specific situation of the Knowledge Points in detail.

【Current Knowledge Points Balance: 6857.9 points.】

【Knowledge Points Consumption and Gain Details...】

"Oh, right! Yesterday I also did a small operation of Hemostasis Technique." Fang Ziye had a sudden realization.

Yesterday he participated in an emergency surgery for a Mangled Extremity; Fang Ziye clearly remembered that adding points to Debridement Technique used up a lot, leaving a balance of only a little over two thousand.

However, this Mangled Extremity's contribution degree was limited compared to that one in Enshi.

Therefore the gain was not as large as 4000+; he only harvested a little under two thousand Knowledge Points, more precisely 1834 points.

Even so, the final Knowledge Points balance should have been fluctuating around 3800 points.

However, just after getting up this morning, Fang Ziye discovered it had surged by three thousand.

Fang Ziye even thought his Knowledge Points had learned the skill of giving birth, or that he had encountered another heaven-defying Cheat that could arbitrarily modify the Knowledge Points balance.

Fang Ziye came to his senses, and after going out the door he headed straight for the restroom's sink to scrub his face.

The Chief Resident is like an ox or horse, should know neither fatigue nor filth.

What's wrong with washing your face at the restroom's hand washing station? I've heard seniors mention that the recorded peak limit for a single Chief Resident is 48 hours without wearing underwear.

The reason for not wearing them wasn't because there were none at home, but mainly because the single ox-horse has no one to send them, is too busy to remember the detail of ordering takeout to buy them, and after they got too dirty they just threw them into the operating room's trash can.

Opened the sky for birds to fly freely.

The consequence is it's a bit awkward for the brothers.

After scrubbing his face, Fang Ziye went out and bought a bowl of Hot Dry Noodles, stirring and eating on the road.

The Hot Dry Noodles stall is only a little over three hundred meters from Orthopedics; Fang Ziye happened to dispose of the Hot Dry Noodles and Soy Milk remnants cleanly at the trash can ten-odd meters from the Orthopedics Building entrance.

Then he used a one-yuan-per-pack tissue he bought to wipe his mouth corner, and today's sumptuous breakfast finally came to an end.

Walking into the Orthopedics Building, taking the elevator to the Trauma Surgery floor, Fang Ziye first hurried to his own Inpatient General Office to change gear briefly...

Having no gap and not changing directly are helpless choices when conditions don't allow; a man still has to value loyalty and treat brothers well — at worst buy more cheap ones, wash and dry them initially, use once then throw away.

After changing gear, Fang Ziye twisted his White Coat and went out again.

Only this time going out, he saw some new faces at the Doctor's Office doorway.

Fang Ziye, who had studied for several years, looked at these rookies' tender White Coats and knew they were Interns; subconsciously feeling these matters would be handled by the Chief Resident, he stepped toward the office.

After walking two steps he retreated back, looked at these students and waved: "Are you Interns? Fourth-year or fifth-year?"

Interns are the hospital's absolute bottom layer; therefore as long as a White Coat wearing a non-Intern name badge calls them, they all obediently call out "Teacher, good," and only then begin self-introductions...

The Five-Year Program's undergraduate teaching arranges for a one-and-a-half-year internship starting from the second semester of fourth year, but Interns can still be divided into two stages.

One type is the rookies just starting internship in fourth year and the veterans after the fifth-year postgraduate entrance exam battle.

The Interns assigned to Trauma Surgery are not particularly many, six in total.

Four male, two female.

There are both fourth-years and fifth-years; among them four are Han City University Five-Year Program undergraduates, the other two, one from Xn City Medical College, one from Enshi's Hubei Province Minzu University Medical Department.

"Mm, good, you guys like this, I'll randomly pair you two-by-two into three groups, enter our Department's three Professor Groups, this is all randomly arranged." Fang Ziye listened to the introductions and led them into the office.

The little Interns hurriedly followed close behind, each clutching a handbag or backpack, standing against the wall.

Seeing their expressions, Fang Ziye couldn't help his heart softening slightly, and added: "The grouping arrangement is random, but I will still precisely hand each of you to your Senior Brothers, and greet them properly."

"My requirement for you is just one: obedience. Regardless of whether you are outstanding or not, obedience is the first principle."

"If you are willing to learn, and also have a certain foundation, the Senior Brothers bringing you will also bring you ahead of time to experience our Department's Training Room; if you indeed prove your operation has a few points of level in the Training Room."

"And if you are willing to learn, then you can still be given some small operation opportunities during your Orthopedics rotation..."

"You, and you, follow our Group." Fang Ziye picked out a male student and a female student.

Then he picked another male and female to form a group, and temporarily set them aside ignoring them.

Right now the Department's people haven't all arrived yet, so Fang Ziye couldn't directly decide who the other few should be specifically handed to.

And for the two classmates following his own Group, Fang Ziye first thing handed that male student to his own Fellow Trainee Jie Han, the other female student was handed to Shu Lang.

Shu Lang is Master's Third Year; comprehensive ability is the strongest among the Bed Management doctors, next is his own Fellow Trainee Jie Han. Jie Han's operation strength, even if Gong Ziming hadn't gone to Emergency Department with Associate Professor Xie, might not necessarily be worse than Gong Ziming...

Doctors' comprehensive ability is stronger, but Doctors' main task is not Bed Management. Without Bed Management tasks, they just learn operations and skills, or go to the Laboratory to do experiments, write papers, these things.

For example, Li Yuanpei himself doesn't spend enough time in Clinical; how could he possibly still bring Interns to experience Clinical patients and conduct meticulous teaching?

These things, Fang Ziye ignores, so he simply ignores everything; since he manages them, he still has to consider everything thoroughly.

What Interns can contact during the internship stage is really limited; if during their period one still sets up a castle in the air, letting them view it like a dream, illusion, bubble, shadow, that's not as good as letting them be mascots.

The Interns named by Fang Ziye quickly found their assignments; the remaining four all envied them immensely, but Fang Ziye named them randomly, so it wasn't targeted.

However, although Fang Ziye was chatting and laughing with his Senior and Junior Brothers in the Department, he was actually still calculating in his heart who exactly was more suitable to bring Interns.

Soon, Chang Yuewen and Dong Dao arrived, and Fang Ziye sent the two Interns to them.

Chang Yuewen and Dong Dao are both Professor Han Yuanxiao's Group's Third-Year Professional Master's Students; bringing Interns should be experienced and capable.

Assigning Interns to shadow the Department's Bed Management doctors is originally the Chief Resident's duty; therefore no one said Fang Ziye was pulling rank; it's just that previously the one arranging this work was always Jin Hongzhou.

Now it's changed to Fang Ziye; a few Junior Brothers aren't quite adapted yet, but they also adapted quickly.

The Interns were all temporarily arranged properly, and Fang Ziye also instructed them that today at three o'clock in the afternoon, barring special circumstances, they all need to come to the Department once; he wants to do a unified training and internship period planning.

The Undergraduate College's order, Fang Ziye dares not ignore!

Because before, when Fang Ziye was still in Master's Year One and Year Two, he often heard the then-Chief Resident Li Nuo constantly muttering that Interns really can't be offended, must never offend them; once a complaint reaches the Undergraduate College's Academic Affairs Office, it's inexplicable.

He won't come find you, Chief Resident; he'll directly find the relevant Intermediate Professional Title's trouble, judge the Department's Intermediate Professional Title teaching as unqualified.

The Department's Intermediate Professional Title, currently the most intuitive is his own Master Yuan Weihong; if this affects Yuan Weihong's teaching unqualified, promotion can be a one-vote veto.

Han City University's Second Clinical College is capable of doing this kind of thing.

The interns all smiled and nodded in agreement, not daring to object.

This was perhaps one of the few times they had first come to a new department and immediately found a senior brother to shadow...

At 7:45, the superiors also entered the department one after another.

Everyone was an acquaintance, so Fang Ziye had no need to greet them specially; holding his computer, he randomly spot-checked the progress of several patients' medical records, the quality of their writing, and whether there were any particularly low-level errors in current medical orders, while trying to collect some important test and examination information for the patients under his group's charge...

The Chief Resident's duties were very miscellaneous.

Not long after, his master Yuan Weihong arrived in the office.

But after Master Yuan Weihong entered the door, he went straight to the computer desk beside Fang Ziye, leaned over ghostly, said nothing, did not speak, and just looked at Fang Ziye with a smiling face.

Fang Ziye was too serious; at first he only knew there was someone beside him, but did not care who it was, but when he saw that the person remained motionless and the direction was wrong, Fang Ziye hurriedly raised his head. He met Yuan Weihong's auntie-smile-like expression.

Fang Ziye blinked a few times: "Master? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Doing quite well, Xiao Fang, it's only been a few days since you were appointed Chief Resident, and you already have your own relationship network!"

"Even someone my age came to inquire about your news." Yuan Weihong's voice was not loud, just the tone was a bit strange.

After Yuan Weihong said this, Fang Ziye immediately thought it might be Chen Jiameng and others from the Emergency Department, or Mi Qi from Vascular Surgery.

They were all about to be promoted to Deputy Chief Physician, and if his master had not been "greedy" for the student Lan Tianluo, he would surely have been halfway to promotion himself.

"Master, I haven't disgraced you. The older brothers in other departments also take care of me more because they know I am your student." Fang Ziye was not particularly humble.

Excessive humility is pride; what ability did Fang Ziye have? Before Yuan Weihong, he had always been completely open, except for hiding what surpassed Yuan Weihong, to avoid striking the other's Dao Heart.

"Oh? Where is this disgrace? This is clearly giving me face!"

"A classmate of mine who works at Central South University Xiangya Third Hospital is also your older brother?"

"And there's a pretty girl named Xie Xin, she's also your older sister?"

"Then your social circle is indeed wide." Yuan Weihong's tone was a bit 'effeminate'.

Fang Ziye's brain crashed immediately—

"Huh? What? I didn't understand, Master..." Fang Ziye really didn't understand.

He did know Senior Sister Xie Xin; before, he had accompanied Luo Tingzhu to exchange cell lines with her, and had even obtained new cell line babies from her, cryopreserved in the laboratory.

But why was the other party inquiring about his news?

(Chapter End)