Chapter 337

This problem has no solution.

After Fang Ziye grew up, what Yuan Weihong demanded of him would only decrease more and more.

What Yuan Weihong could bestow or give to Fang Ziye would also only decrease more and more. Even, Fang Ziye discovered that part of his own ability was slowly surpassing his Person of Gratitude.

So sometimes Fang Ziye didn't know how to get along with Yuan Weihong, perhaps Teacher Yuan Weihong also didn't know how to handle such a contrast, and intentionally or unintentionally distanced himself.

This problem has no solution!

But at this time Xiong Jinhuan seemed to be deeply moved, hesitating to speak, then smiled at Fang Ziye several times, changed the subject and said: "Industry Brother, I'll go buy two bottles of Yaha Drink Drink Drink!"

"The weather is getting hotter, drink some iced drinks to dispel heat."

"Fine, there's nothing for now." Fang Ziye also nodded.

Just on the way Xiong Jinhuan ran to buy drinks, Fang Ziye proactively contacted Lan Tianluo.

"Tian Luo, are you in the Laboratory or the Training Room now?"

"In the Training Room, Senior Brother. Is there any help needed?" Lan Tianluo was very excited hearing Fang Ziye's phone call.

Now Fang Ziye was Chief Resident, mastering the great power of granting emergency operations; many Fellow Trainees who wanted to develop in surgery all expected Fang Ziye's phone call, including Lan Tianluo.

But Lan Tianluo and Jie Han were both Fellow Trainees of the Small Sect; Fang Ziye giving the two of them too many and too obvious opportunities would not only cause Teacher Deng's discomfort, but might also cause Professor Han Yuanxiao's opinion.

So Lan Tianluo and Jie Han would both proactively avoid suspicion, try not to actively request, to avoid adding pressure to Fang Ziye.

But since Fang Ziye called, the two would definitely be happy.

"Not needed today; late this month, you and Jie Han both prepare, you will take turns following my long shift; whatever I do, you do."

"Your Tingzhu Senior Sister has already decided to develop in Digestive Internal Medicine later; the Training Room she often goes to has become Digestive Internal Medicine's Training Room, so the opportunity that should have been hers is evenly divided between you two."

"Outsiders also can't have any opinion."

Lan Tianluo was delighted upon hearing this, then immediately worried: "Senior Brother, Luo Senior Sister is also Teacher Deng's Great Master's School's Senior Sister; all the time has been divided by me and Jie Han, is it not suitable?"

Fang Ziye looked left and right, then scolded in a low voice: "Tian Luo, did your brain really burn out?"

"You think why Tingzhu would want to develop in Digestive Internal Medicine, but still occupy Trauma Surgery's position?"

Lan Tianluo was for a moment so happy he didn't know what to say; he threw down the Instrument, making a clanging sound, then ran out of the Training Room: "Senior Brother, do you mean she's not angry?"

"Why would she be angry at you? She's never been angry at you!"

"Fine, just know it's arranged this way. People have feelings; feelings definitely grow deeper the more they interact." Fang Ziye proactively hung up the phone.

"Here, Industry Brother! Iced." Xiong Jinhuan handed the drink to Fang Ziye.

Han City in April gradually began to be scorching; iced drinks don't nourish the stomach, but they refresh the body.

Fang Ziye wouldn't be particularly dogmatic, being an extreme health-nut dog.

"Drinking is still refreshing; let's go to the Training Room first..." Fang Ziye was thinking he had nothing to do, planning to go to the Training Room to stroll.

Unexpectedly the Emergency Consultation Phone rang again.

"Not going now." Fang Ziye immediately changed his words, like a scumbag.

"Hello, Orthopedics Department!" After connecting, he asked.

"Fine, coming right away." After Fang Ziye, who had just left the Orthopedics Building, hung up the phone, he waved to Xiong Jinhuan; Xiong Jinhuan, wearing a White Coat, ran to the Emergency Department together with Fang Ziye.

In the past, the Follow-up Residents of Teacher Deng's and Professor Han Yuanxiao's Groups couldn't even dream of following; they were Doctoral students of Dong Yaohui's Group who followed Jin Hongzhou to do things.

Back then, Fang Ziye being able to get a bit of Manual Reduction Technique was purely because the situation was special.

"It's a patient with an open injury; Vascular Surgery and General Surgery invited our department to do debridement and exploration together." Fang Ziye explained this to Xiong Jinhuan.

Xiong Jinhuan said while jogging: "Industry Brother, are these departments so polite?"

"Our Orthopedics Department's trauma, except for major bleeding, generally doesn't need to do debridement and suturing immediately."

Xiong Jinhuan, who had followed Fang Ziye on several consultations, knew that although Fang Ziye was just the same grade as him, Fang Ziye's status among Chief Residents was not ordinary.

Xiong Jinhuan had asked Fang Ziye why other Chief Residents were so polite; Fang Ziye modestly didn't answer.

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't; during the Chief Resident period, nobody wants trouble; being cautious and asking more is everyone's idea; don't spread rumors." Fang Ziye knew what Xiong Jinhuan wanted to ask.

But Fang Ziye didn't like the title Chief Resident of Chief Residents.

"Industry Brother, just the two of us; can't we blow some cow in private?"

"Chief Resident of Chief Residents, sounds pretty awesome, right?" Xiong Jinhuan actually had already asked everything he wanted to ask; he just hadn't gotten Fang Ziye's nod on this aspect.

So it wasn't good to gossip this title out.

"I'm a person; why be awesome?" Fang Ziye retorted.

When Xiong Jinhuan was about to speak again, Fang Ziye entered the Emergency Department and already met an acquaintance.

It was Fang Songlin: "Ziye, you came just in time; a patient was pushed from the Surgical Clinic to the Emergency Operating Room; Emergency opened abdomen, opened chest, opened pelvis!"

"Hey... slow down." Fang Songlin only mentioned the urgency of the situation, then saw Fang Ziye directly run toward the Emergency Operating Room direction, not even coming over to greet him.

Seeing this, Fang Songlin couldn't help but sigh; this Fang Ziye's energy was truly abundant.

Respond to every request, arrive for every technique, do every operation; help whenever busy.

With such enthusiasm, it was only natural Fang Ziye got along well among Chief Residents.

During the Big Fool period among Chief Residents, how rare was it to get more help from other departments' Chief Residents?

Fang Ziye helped whenever he had time; such character accumulation also let Fang Ziye accumulate a bit of reputation.

"Industry Brother is here."

"Industry Brother!" After Fang Ziye and Xiong Jinhuan took off their White Coats and changed into Surgical Gowns and arrived at the Emergency Operating Room, the people performing the operation inside all raised their heads and greeted.

Mainly Chief Residents of Thoracic Surgery and Gastrointestinal Surgery bringing people from their respective departments.

This patient had hemothorax and abdominal injury, including intestinal rupture; the smell beside the operating table was now strong.

"Is Brother Faming not here?" Fang Ziye washed his hands before entering, while putting on a Sterile Surgical Gown, and asked.

Among Chief Residents, Nephrology had a person named Zhu Xuanming; to distinguish him from Liu Faming, he was called Brother Liu or Brother Faming.

Liu Ge was too many, so he simply called him Invention Brother alone.

The standard three-piece set of chief residents for general emergency trauma surgery was Vascular Surgery, Gastrointestinal Surgery, and Thoracic Surgery, occasionally adding Hepatobiliary and Neurosurgery, plus Fang Ziye of Trauma Surgery.

"Invention Brother is already on stage. This surgery supposedly has no major vascular injury, so Vascular Surgery's on-call Mi Qi Ge told us to handle it ourselves."

"Coincidentally, Industry Brother, you can cover for Invention Brother, right? Mi Qi Ge said there's no need to send anyone else."

"If we really discover a more serious vascular injury, we can just call someone."

Fang Ziye's movements paused slightly as he joked, "Not that urgent, so why did you call me and say it was a matter of life and death? I almost thought it was a heart rupture."

"It was Zhao Ge who called." Gastrointestinal Surgery's chief resident Chen Hongxing directly sold out Thoracic Surgery's Li Wenzhao.

"Right? Then I'll go complain to Professor Hong later, and I'll find a few small shoes for Zhao Ge." Fang Ziye began to threaten.

At that moment, Li Wenzhao, who was performing a closed thoracostomy, had his eye sockets twitch: "No, Director Hong is so fierce!"

"Industry Brother, we're iron brothers. You should put in a good word for me with Director Hong so I can end this big fool position sooner and let Duan Qingyun take over early!"

Li Wenzhao wore glasses and said longingly.

Hong Zili Associate Professor, formerly in the same research group as Teacher Deng, was still a Deputy Chief Physician, but because his research was good enough, he had already become the Administrative Director of Thoracic Surgery.

On the surface, his teaching and professional titles were only Associate Professor and Deputy Director Physician, but in reality, his future was bright.

The Outstanding Youth Fund Yuan Weihong had received had long been in Hong Zili's pocket; now he was probably just waiting for the Distinguished Youth title, and then to see if he could further advance to the Yangtze River Scholar.

Fang Ziye also knew Duan Qingyun. He was Hong Zili Associate Professor's first student and first doctoral candidate. Last year he was a PhD Year 3 student, estimated to have finally gained hospital retention, and this year he belonged to the hospital physicians, but was in the probation period and had not yet become a chief resident.

"Hey, it's not that Brother doesn't want to help Zhao Ge, but I'm also powerless."

"Zhao Ge, Professor Hong is currently the surgical research overlord. Among the associate professor level of the entire hospital, internal and surgical combined can rank in the top ten. Can my words carry weight?"

"Oh, by the way, why hasn't Duan Qingyun become a chief resident yet? He's been employed for almost a year!" Fang Ziye also began to gossip.

Li Wenzhao thought seriously, then pushed the tube further in, and blood oozed from the hemothorax. After the patient's breathing gradually stabilized and blood oxygen saturation began to rise,

he turned his head: "Director Hong is cautious enough, afraid that Duan Qingyun's accumulation is too thin and lacks the qualification to become a chief resident."

"Actually, Duan Qingyun is already a formidable one; it's just that Director Hong's own requirements are too high."

Li Wenzhao said this, then added: "Of course, Qingyun himself said that compared to a freak like Orthopedics' Fang Ziye, he dare not call himself excellent."

Fang Ziye rolled his eyes and sniffed his nose: "That's going too far. Commercial mutual flattery has become awesome!"

While speaking, Fang Ziye had already put on sterile gloves and walked toward the operating table.

Xiong Jinhuan stood opposite Fang Ziye, honestly not daring to speak.

Gastrointestinal Surgery's Chen Hongxing suddenly said: "Hey, Industry Brother, this brother you brought today looks quite honest. Does he have a girlfriend?"

"Older Brother Huan, do you have a girlfriend? Let me tell you, the beautiful woman resources controlled by Xing Ge are absolutely excellent. Among the chief residents, he's known as Red Star Media." Fang Ziye joked, and Xiong Jinhuan's eyes lit up instantly.

Chen Hongxing exploded upon hearing this, pulled out a lump of shit with his left hand, and shouted angrily: "I'll fuck your mother. Who started this rumor? I'm hiring a lawyer!"

"I'm going to feed him this!"

The entire operating table fell instantly silent, the smell was overwhelming...

(Chapter End)