Chapter 339: You're Going to Talk Like That?! (Second Update, Asking for Subscriptions)

【Knowledge Points +910.3.】

【Current Knowledge Points Balance: 12301.9 points.】

When there are emergency surgeries to do, and room to perform operations, the Knowledge Point gains are, all in all, still quite good.

Moreover, after Knowledge Points climbed past 10000, Fang Ziye felt exceptionally at ease inside.

Ten thousand-plus points represent two Level 5 skills, many Level 4 skills; with this many Knowledge Points on hand, given how awesome Level 5 skills are, wanting a patient to die on my watch —

This "medal" is quite challenging.

Fang Ziye certainly cannot make the hospital have zero deaths, nor even achieve zero deaths within the group, because Fang Ziye is not a god and cannot control others.

He can only do his utmost to ensure that patients he personally handles survive as much as possible, and under this principle, achieve better therapeutic outcomes...

"Too much force! Once you understand the basic principles of manual reduction, what comes after requires clever technique, not brute strength."

"Xiong Jinhuan, don't look at me with those eyes. Right now I'm the one teaching, you're the one learning! ~"

"Clever technique, clever technique!" Fang Ziye emphasized repeatedly, his tone extremely serious, not joking with Xiong Jinhuan.

Being a teacher, teaching must have the bearing and attitude of teaching; grinning and fooling around definitely won't cut it.

If he wants to form a teaching relationship with Xiong Jinhuan, the peer-identity barrier of that grinning, fooling-around attitude must be crossed.

Xiong Jinhuan gritted his teeth and nodded: "Fine, I'll experience it again, clever technique, clever technique..."

"There's no way around it, Jinhuan."

"Operation is like this; practicing operation requires you to comprehend it yourself. Clever technique isn't something you'll master immediately just because I demonstrate it for you."

"Clever technique lies in cleverness; clever technique lies in the flexible application of muscle force, muscle deformation, and anatomical structure to stimulate muscle contraction, generating a certain force to assist joint reduction or fracture reduction."

"This can further reduce the patient's pain, reduce one's own sustained traction force, on the muscles around the fracture..." Fang Ziye continued explaining the principles to Xiong Jinhuan.

Put it this way: through brute-force manual reduction, proficiency can reach around Level 3, but that is the ceiling.

To break through to Level 4, clever technique must be mastered; otherwise, relying on brute force alone, it is impossible to perform manual reduction for 'reverse surgical indications' and treat fractures.

A technique that transcends limits — where is it that easy to learn?

You think you're like me and can just add points...

Fang Ziye thought this, not out of arrogance, but genuinely pondering how to help Xiong Jinhuan cross that step.

It's just that Fang Ziye has no experience guiding a student across; Xiong Jinhuan is the first test subject for Fang Ziye's experiment.

Naturally, Xiong Jinhuan now insisting on learning manual reduction technique is actually because Professor Han Yuanxiao guided him to.

Currently, Fang Ziye's best technique is manual reduction technique; an exceptionally good manual reduction technique can achieve great results on mangled extremities.

Mangled extremities are currently the most cutting-edge disease type in trauma surgery; everyone wants to conquer them — would Han Yuanxiao not want to?

It's just that Han Yuanxiao's current professional ability hasn't even reached the level of being invited by other professors to participate in research projects; there's still a gap with Deng Yong.

Han Yuanxiao must self-reflect and pursue it himself, while also making his students study the corresponding foundations well; when the time comes, he'll launch related research projects himself and strive to contribute his remaining light and heat in trauma surgery.

Moreover, Professor Han Yuanxiao also knows that manual reduction technique has an even wider range of application in the currently hottest, most popular, most in-demand osteotomy correction surgery in orthopedics.

Then, this technique of manual reduction — someone in the group must prop it up.

This is a long-term war of attrition; letting Xiong Jinhuan learn it early, so he gets the first bite of the crab, will be extremely beneficial for Xiong Jinhuan's future growth.

No choice; Xiong Jinhuan currently only has one senior brother, Lu Zhe Fu.

Lu Zhe Fu is in the same class as Yan Zhiming; he can't even compare to Yan Zhiming, plus there's another Dong Wenqiang who delayed graduation to compete for a quota.

Lu Zhe Fu wanting to stay at the hospital is almost impossible.

But Xiong Jinhuan's class has great hope; Xiong Jinhuan's class doesn't have many doctoral quotas, Dong Yaohui isn't taking students, so it's just Xiong Jinhuan, Li Yuanpei, and Fang Ziye.

Li Yuanpei is a free win in front of Xiong Jinhuan, equivalent to Xiong Jinhuan only needing to suppress other subspecialties and other people, and the probability of staying at the hospital becomes very high.

Xiong Jinhuan practiced silently, experiencing it carefully.

After over an hour, Xiong Jinhuan really couldn't hold on, released the force, panted and said: "Industry Brother, let me catch my breath, you rest a bit too."

"Actually Industry Brother you can go walk around; everything you should teach has been taught, the rest is just repetition."

"Good! ~" Fang Ziye nodded, also feeling that staying here might give Xiong Jinhuan more pressure.

So he walked toward other areas of Training Room 801, watching the other fellow disciples' operations, occasionally offering guidance.

Walking along, Fang Ziye walked out of 801 and arrived at Trauma Surgery's second training room, 802; in 802 were Spine Surgery's Li Nuo and Qin Geluo the two of them, leaning against a practice platform, operating nonstop.

Fang Ziye thought for a moment, then walked in.

A figure intruding naturally made Li Nuo and Qin Geluo raise their heads; seeing it was Fang Ziye, Li Nuo, who had already left Trauma Surgery, froze first.

This 802 — non-hospital physicians cannot rashly barge in.

Qin Geluo spoke: "Master Nuo, Ziye has already graduated; currently he's the group's general dogsbody."

Li Nuo heard this and suddenly realized: "Right right right, at the time Professor Deng said he'd approve Ziye's early graduation. Didn't expect Ziye actually pulled it off."

"BMJ is still awesome. Although getting top-tier talent recruitment isn't easy, staying at the hospital is truly awesome."

Fang Ziye walked a few steps in and said: "Master Nuo, Brother Luo, you guys flatter away; my face is thick enough, I don't refuse being flattered."

Li Nuo heard Fang Ziye's shameless tone and immediately said: "Truly Wei Ge's true disciple!"

"Good thing he's not arrogant like Wei Ge; otherwise what's left for Ziye would probably be just a leaf in the Pacific. The North Sea can't describe Ziye's width haha."

"Clap clap clap clap, crackle crackle crackle..." As Li Nuo finished, another round of applause came from outside.

Seemed to be from the direction of 806 or 807.

Only applause, no voices.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye asked: "Brother Luo, what's going on next door? Why such loud applause? I went to look, the door's closed, don't know where it's coming from."

Qin Geluo said: "This applause — it's 808, Hand Surgery's training room."

"Professor Liu Huanglong revisiting his old stomping grounds, currently inside explaining high-end hand surgery techniques. Hand Surgery's Professor Ni personally accompanying, Old Professor Wen Dongfang is also inside."

"Everyone's being very proper and rule-abiding."

Fang Ziye heard this and suddenly realized.

I see.

Liu Huanglong is currently the most legendary figure in Hubei Province's Hand Surgery Department; he previously left Zhongnan Hospital's Hand Surgery Department for Peking Union Medical College Hospital, and recent rumors say he wants to return to Zhongnan Hospital to lead either a group or a department.

As a guest from afar, it is only natural that Professor Ni Yaoping, Administrative Director of the Hand Surgery Department, accompanies him.

It's possible that Professor Liu Huanglong was once a student of Professor Wen Dongfang's generation of old professors...

Then Fang Ziye curiously moved forward and asked Li Nuo and Qin Geluo what they were playing at.

It turned out both were playing at comprehensive treatment of bone defects.

Not only does Orthopedics have bone defects, but Spine Surgery does as well, and the difficulty of bone defect treatment in Spine Surgery is in no way less than that of Trauma Surgery.

The most commonly used method for bone defects is autologous bone grafting.

However, when dealing with small bone defects, the techniques required are not that many, but when dealing with large segment bone defects, very high technical requirements are demanded.

Techniques such as open reduction internal fixation for fracture-related bone fractures, osteotomy, bone plastic surgery, and compression bone grafting are all indispensable.

Even better would be the application of bone transport techniques.

Currently, what Qin Geluo and Li Nuo need to master is treating middle segment bone defects, that is, using bone grafting surgery, internal fixation surgery, bone implantation surgery, etc., to properly treat middle segment bone defects, and they are currently playing around in the practice room.

Fang Ziye stood to the side watching, and found that the lead surgeon and assistant of the two cooperated very well.

And at this time, Fang Ziye only then realized that the surgical techniques inside the second practice room all required an assistant to complete; going it alone was obviously unscientific.

As Fang Ziye watched, the applause outside grew louder and louder, and the momentum became increasingly boisterous.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

This applause made Fang Ziye and Qin Geluo and others unable to concentrate; the two were operating and could not leave distracted, but Fang Ziye still left the 802 practice room and looked outside.

In the corridor of the Hand Surgery practice rooms, the crowd was densely packed, lined up neatly.

In the middle, the two Hand Surgery old professors Wen Dongfang and Zhu Weiguo stood smiling; among them, Old Professor Zhu Weiguo held one hand of Professor Liu Huanglong, while Professor Liu Huanglong's other hand was held by Professor Ni Yaoping.

"Professor Liu, if we're being more familiar, I should actually call you Huanglong; I truly look forward to you coming home."

"You've seen the world outside; you can just bring along the people at home, broaden their horizons, and together look at this wider world." Professor Ni Yaoping made the invitation rather solemnly, hoping Professor Liu Huanglong would take a position at Zhongnan Hospital.

Of course, this shameless invitation may have been heard by Professor Liu Huanglong more than once.

Professor Liu Huanglong did not want to answer directly anymore, just joked by looking left and right, then suddenly saw Fang Ziye leaning at the doorway of 802, and said: "Hey, Professor Ni, actually I also want to go home."

"But right now, it's too difficult to make further progress! The older one gets, the more one discovers the importance of foundations."

"If there were someone at home who could complete that level of suturing technique, then I'd be glad to come! Because here I have a distant place to strive toward."

"Don't you think so, Ziye?" Liu Huanglong also deliberately looked toward Fang Ziye, clearly wanting to drag someone into the water.

After Professor Liu Huanglong said this, everyone looked toward the direction where Fang Ziye was.

Fang Ziye was instantly like a Muggle, completely stunned; what does this have to do with me? Why are you dragging me over here?

"Ziye? Don't you think so?" Liu Huanglong continued to ask another question, seemingly pressuring Fang Ziye, but actually giving a retort to the people of Hand Surgery.

For a moment, no one at the scene spoke.

Professor Liu, we are chance acquaintances, neither kin nor friend; if you speak like that, then don't blame me for being rude.

Fang Ziye secretly took a breath, looked at his 10000+ skill points, and simply stuck his neck out waiting for the blow: "Professor Liu, what level of suturing technique are you talking about?"

For a moment, everyone at the scene began looking at each other, and no one spoke anymore.

(Chapter End)