Chapter 384: That Hardworking Girl!~

Fang Ziye understood Liu Huanglong's meaning upon hearing this.

Seeing the progress bar behind level 5 on the panel, he nodded.

He said nothing, but it spoke louder than a thousand words.

Liu Huanglong pursed his lips and nodded: "Medicine is vast; one must part the clouds and dispel the mist to see what lies ahead. I know my choice this time was right."

The tendons had already been sutured; the surgery was actually nearing its end. As for the subsequent skin suturing, anyone could do it.

Liu Huanglong looked at Professor Ni Yaoping: "Teacher Ni, back when I went to Peking Union Medical College, it was for the degree, for advancement. Now returning to Zhongnan is also for advancement, rather than clinging to the old ways."

"I know you very much hope I take on the heavy responsibility of nerve suturing in the department, but Teacher Ni, I am only thirty-seven now. I don't want to be defined just like that, nor want to be confined by it."

"Perhaps, give me ten or more years, and I can step forward, but why can't it be in advance?"

"This requires opportunity. After all, that old professor was able to complete legendary achievements within ten years, also thanks to the cultivation of famous masters..."

"Yes! ~" If, before this surgery, Ni Yaoping still wanted to say that the peak was not so easy to climb.

But after Fang Ziye appeared, "demonstrating" and "showing off" a tendon suturing technique before him, before him this professor of Hand Surgery, Ni Yaoping could only be convinced, could only admit defeat.

This world has geniuses, for example Liu Huanglong, a super genius of Hand Surgery. A Chief Physician at thirty-seven.

As for Fang Ziye, tm's just not human.

With such talent not coming to Hand Surgery, going to Trauma Surgery to be a steel plate blacksmith, truly blind of heart.

Fang Ziye continued watching for a while, saying: "Teacher Ni, for the subsequent suturing, do I continue or do you lead people to finish?"

Actually, according to the original plot, Fang Ziye was a subordinate and definitely responsible for finishing up.

But just now, Fang Ziye unintentionally heard from Lan Tianluo something he was very interested in; he had to ask about it, otherwise he would feel uneasy in his heart.

"Let me finish up. Ziye, you and Professor Liu step down first."

"If you have time later, after I finish here, let's go eat together." Ni Yaoping said directly.

"Thank you, Teacher Ni, for your kindness. I am now a Chief Resident, so I'll just order takeout; I can't go out to eat." Fang Ziye stepped back a few paces and slightly cupped his hands in salute.

Then after taking off his gloves, he helped Liu Huanglong untie the collar ties of the sterile surgical gown.

Du Yuanxian saw Fang Ziye about to leave and hurriedly asked: "Hey, Doctor Fang, Doctor Fang, leave some contact information..."

This calculation was so obvious even the circulating nurse could hear it.

Ni Yaoping said unhappily: "Alright, Professor Du. Ziye is Trauma Surgery's Deng Yong's student; don't try to poach him. I tried to poach him and got scolded bloody. If Deng Yong had even a little bit of quality, I estimate my group's three generations would all be overturned by him."

"Ah? Deng?" Du Yuanxian, upon hearing this, was immediately intimidated, obviously very fearful of Deng Yong's combat power.

He could only sigh and feel it was a great pity.

Today, I, Du Yuanxian, met two unparalleled geniuses from the Anesthesiology Department, but they both act so aloof, and the other is like a fresh flower planted in cow dung. What a pity, what a pity...

Trauma Surgery's Deng Yong—Du Yuanxian dare not provoke him. Asking hospital leadership for money is shameless enough; if you try to poach people from him, it's strange if he doesn't beat you up.

After Liu Huanglong also untied Fang Ziye's collar ties, he led Lan Tianluo out together.

Liu Huanglong deliberately extended a hand: "Nice to meet you, little brother. I'm Liu Huanglong."

Fang Ziye glanced at Liu Huanglong. This guy is a sly one.

A Chief Physician making such a formal introduction could be said to have elevated Lan Tianluo's status by ten or more levels!

Lan Tianluo was instantly flattered: "Hello, Teacher Liu. I'm Lan Tianluo, Ziye Senior Brother's junior fellow trainee."

Liu Huanglong pushed both Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo on the back with both hands: "From now on we're all on the same team! If you find problems with the data, feel free to give me guidance. If you have any other problems, feel free to ask me. ~"

"If I can't find the answer, I can ask someone to find it. If the people I ask can't find the answer, my father-in-law might be able to help. My father-in-law still has some connections; he holds an Academician title in name only."

"Come come come... add contact information."

Holding an Academician title in name only—this act of showing off left both Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo unable to breathe.

He immediately froze in his step, and Fang Ziye's eyes became cautious.

Liu Huanglong started stirring up trouble even before coming to Zhongnan. This is not a good omen.

Of course, Liu Huanglong is a Chief Physician, a professor, an existence on par with Deng Yong. His strength in Hand Surgery is not less than Trauma Surgery's Deng Yong, with the 'Outstanding Youth' hat.

Wanting him to be too obedient? How is that possible?

Who in Trauma Surgery can suppress him?

Deng Yong striving for Distinguished Youth? Trauma Surgery Administrative Director Han Yuanxiao? His own teacher, the little 'Outstanding Youth Fund' Yuan Weihong? Or those old professors?

Liu Huanglong instantly felt he had made his point: "These are matters for later. Don't be too guarded."

"A gentleman acts with integrity and openness! A word is worth nine tripods." Liu Huanglong's tone was formal.

Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo could only exchange contact information with Liu Huanglong.

After adding friends and adding notes, Liu Huanglong said: "Ziye, the tendon suturing technique you performed today and this local anesthesia are both a bit too inconceivable."

"I finally thought of a saying: basic skills are basic, but basic skills are inner strength."

"To create a peak, one can only rely on basic skills, not flashy other operation moves!"

"The other operation moves are all defined, all framed, all set in type!"

"On the contrary, the most basic things, such as mathematics, such as physiology, biochemistry, surgical functional science, anatomy..."

"How beautiful! ~" Liu Huanglong's praise came naturally.

Perhaps many people don't know.

Human anatomy is the most beautiful thing in human cognition. It is nature's miraculous craftsmanship, the greatest miracle currently known to mankind, and therefore possesses an exquisite charm!

Of course, this step, neither Fang Ziye nor Lan Tianluo could aspire to.

"Thank you, Teacher Liu, for the praise. Actually, regarding Hand Surgery, I know very little, and theoretical knowledge is far from presentable."

"It's just that many basic skills are also needed in Trauma Surgery..."

Fang Ziye said this, then pondered slightly: "Teacher Liu, I... want to ask you for a favor! ~"

"Speak! ~ What is it?" Liu Huanglong had just painted a pie, thinking Fang Ziye wanted to climb up the pole.

"Teacher Liu, I want to ask you to perform a nerve transposition or nerve transplant surgery for one of our colleagues. He is also my Big Brother. His situation is similar to Big Brother Mi's, yet also different..."

Fang Ziye spoke up; he wanted to close the loop on the first regret of his life.

A year ago, his ability was limited, his skill average, and he didn't have that many Knowledge Points, so he could only use Manual Reduction Technique to establish the best pelvic ring for Huang Kai.

Then he used Manual Massage Technique to activate a portion of his nerve function.

But Fang Ziye knew that for Huang Kai, the rehabilitation of these functions was a cup of water on a cart of firewood.

But at that time, Fang Ziye's connections were insignificant; he couldn't even request help from many people.

Although he hadn't contacted Huang Kai for a year, Fang Ziye had always kept this matter in mind; now that he had encountered Liu Huanglong, what face did Fang Ziye still have?

Please, do your utmost.

"Tell me in detail." Liu Huanglong frowned, feeling that things were quite unfavorable!

Fang Ziye turned his head, looked at Lan Tianluo, and sent him away: "Tian Luo, you go back to the Department and wait for me first; I still have a bit of business with you, don't you run off! ~"

"Senior Brother... I, don't force me..." How smart was Lan Tianluo?

"You go back to the Ward first; I'm not forcing you, I'm thinking of how to help her. Why would I force you? Three stinking deputy officers surpass Zhuge Liang! ~ You go back first." Fang Ziye instructed.

Lan Tianluo left dejectedly, cursing Du Yuanxian bloody in his heart — just you and your damn many troubles. Now it's good; the surprise my Sister sent for Senior Brother isn't a surprise anymore; I want to blast your dog head.

After Lan Tianluo left, Liu Huanglong asked: "Why did you send him away?"

"Teacher Liu, this matter is complicated to explain, even slightly dark; this junior fellow trainee of mine is too young and also too pure; there's no need for him to know so much."

"Do you still remember the incident that occurred in Enshi last year......"

How could Liu Huanglong not remember? This was the source that opened Hubei Province's medical anti-corruption; did no one from Peking Union Medical College Hospital go in?

Impossible.

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, Liu Huanglong was so angry his two fists began colliding: "This batch of people is truly lawless! They really think an old professor can serve as a protection umbrella?"

"No no no, Teacher Liu, this isn't the most important; I'm thinking, this Doctor Huang is also a particularly good doctor, and moreover our colleague."

"I called him to Han City; you take a look at him in the Outpatient Clinic, see if you can reconstruct some nerve function; if he can return to the operating table, he'll remember your kindness for a lifetime!"

"Mainly, Teacher Liu, you also said before that the mangled extremity little girl we did together before, aren't we also planning to do the second stage nerve functional reconstruction after May Day?" Fang Ziye said.

"Mm! ~ Good. I'll take a look first."

"When the time comes you help out together; we might be able to attempt it. But you must first explain clearly to him that it's an attempt, not a guarantee, understand......" Liu Huanglong cautioned very cautiously.

"Rest assured, Teacher Liu, I know."

"During my ward rounds, I still often hear that little girl say, when can Big Brother Liu operate on her; she still wants to dance." Fang Ziye flattered.

Being called Big Brother Liu by a little girl proves Liu Huanglong's age is very young.

"If you keep flattering like this, I'll have to kick you like a mule."

"Back then with her condition, if it weren't for you keeping her leg, she would have been amputated long ago; how could she expect functional reconstruction?"

"Being alive, life, is the greatest hope, the foundation of all life activities." Liu Huanglong lamented.

Then Liu Huanglong patted Fang Ziye's shoulder and said: "Go on, go ask properly about that girl who worked hard for you......"

Liu Huanglong's words carried hidden meaning; he bid farewell to Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye's ear roots reddened; he nodded lightly: "Then Teacher Liu, I'll be going first......"

Fang Ziye indeed needed to ask properly; clearly wanting to develop in Digestive Internal Medicine, then later wanting to go to Respiratory Medicine Department's Luo Tingzhu, how come she's now thinking of going to Anesthesiology Department?

Because of Anesthesiology Department's Huang Xiruo?

(Chapter End)