Chapter 401

After rounds, Deng Yong said: "Bed managers go complete your own bed management tasks; the several beds needing surgery this round must all have their Monday surgery application forms submitted today."

"Li Yuanpei, the preoperative informed consent signatures and preoperative orders, and the preoperative examination results that must be chased — you're responsible for tracking them. You've been a follow-up chief resident for a while now; it's time you shouldered some things."

Before, these matters were all shouldered by Luo Tingzhu, so Li Yuanpei was relatively free.

But that won't do anymore; Yan Zhiming, who is about to enter third year, needs to start learning surgery, so he should put down some things on hand to prepare for hospital retention and job hunting.

Li Yuanpei naturally also had to start doing things.

Hearing this, Li Yuanpei didn't dawdle; he nodded and told a group of master's students and residents: "Everyone get serious — today's group internal study session is pushed to the afternoon; this morning, a comprehensive check of all our group's medical records and orders."

"This afternoon is the small-scale preoperative professional study we organized..."

Speaking, Li Yuanpei led a group of junior master's students away, including Lan Tianluo and others.

Watching Li Yuanpei leave, Liu Huanglong rubbed his coarse nose: "Professor Duan, your student is quite interesting — his organizational ability is rather strong!"

Hearing this, Deng Yong and the others all looked at Liu Huanglong; Deng Yong said: "Professor Liu, his name is Li Yuanpei — professional ability and research level are both so-so; only diligence remains."

Liu Huanglong shook his head: "No no no, no no no! Professor Deng."

"Treating illness depends on professional operation and theoretical depth; research speaks to insight — this organizational management ability has nothing to do with treating illness or research."

"But ability in this aspect is actually also a talent."

As Liu Huanglong walked toward the director's office with Deng Yong, he added: "Resident stage — Xiao Fang should have experienced it, right? Xiao Fang, during your resident stage, if a senior brother gave you this much extra stuff, could you have no complaints?"

Fang Ziye heard this and said thoughtfully: "Teacher Liu, we never had so-called study sessions before, nor any preoperative professional study process."

"Including when Tingzhu previously served as follow-up chief resident?"

Fang Ziye looked toward Li Yuanpei's direction and didn't continue speaking.

Everyone knows team study is good, but as Liu Huanglong said, during the professional master's stage, many things already fill daily life — how could there be other spare time to attend some messy little study sessions?

Most so-called team studies are mere formalities, going through the motions, not necessarily learning anything.

Usually few people pay extra attention to Li Yuanpei.

Li Yuanpei's qualifications are average; from master's to doctorate, one could say Deng Yong paid a "miserable price" — the ward director position was even vetoed by the old professor.

In many people's view, Li Yuanpei's main core is just mixing in a degree, and a good future prospect is the best gift Deng Yong gave Li Yuanpei.

To say Li Yuanpei works hard enough — that's still true.

And because his family is well-off, Li Yuanpei attended many private tutoring classes; the fees for these classes are not cheap.

Yuan Weihong said: "Teacher Deng, I also think Professor Liu's words make sense — if the team's stall is spread too large, just us doctors definitely can't manage it all."

"Some relatively excellent teams all integrate clinical with research, converge research into clinical; some large laboratories even have dedicated professional management positions..."

"I think we can consider it."

"Of course, the main thing is still to see Yuanpei's own intention."

Yuan Weihong understood Liu Huanglong's words very much make sense.

Don't know how Li Yuanpei did it — in less than half a month since Luo Tingzhu left, and less than a week since senior Yan Zhiming shed the follow-up chief resident identity, Li Yuanpei added this much stuff for these young guys, and no one has complained to superiors yet.

Li Yuanpei being able to do this is very outstanding ability.

Deng Yong said: "Then let's talk again later."

Then just as he was about to speak, Deng Yong saw Nie Mingxian trying to squeeze into the doctor's office, and said: "Mingxian, don't leave yet — you come with us."

"I'll assign the group's tasks and surgery authority distribution in a bit; Mingxian you have a share too."

Nie Mingxian turned to Deng Yong and said very low-key: "Teacher Deng, I'm just a doctoral student — I can't take authority distribution."

Deng Yong said: "What joke — being a PhD doesn't strip your deputy chief physician title; what are you afraid of?"

Nie Mingxian could only follow along.

In the director's office, there were only two chairs, the rest a sofa; Liu Huanglong and Deng Yong sat facing each other.

"Professor Liu, bone lengthening, bone transport, bone reconstruction — have you had prior exposure to these?" After entering the director's office, Deng Yong directly asked Liu Huanglong.

Liu Huanglong glanced at Yuan Weihong and the others, said: "Teacher Deng, you just arrange according to your plan; I'm a chief physician now, but more specifically still a hand surgery chief physician."

"If you want me to handle bone reconstruction such as defect reconstruction surgeries, I still can; but as for bone transport and osteotomy correction and other trauma surgery specialized procedures, I still need a very long learning cycle."

"This should be Doctor Yuan's domain."

Liu Huanglong knew very well Deng Yong was accommodating him, but where did Liu Huanglong need Deng Yong's extra accommodation — he'd just learn for a while longer.

Deng Yong nodded, took the tea Fang Ziye handed over, watched Qin Geluo fill Liu Huanglong's tea too, then said: "Then so be it — bone lengthening and osteotomy correction, I'll do tomorrow; bone transport, Yuan Weihong you take it."

"As for bone defect reconstruction surgeries, trouble Professor Liu."

"Qin Geluo, you follow Yuan Weihong throughout; Nie Mingxian follow Professor Liu to complete bone reconstruction; Ziye, depending on situation follow me or go help other groups."

"In the future, if our group has bone grafting surgeries or fracture surgeries, temporarily assign them to you two youngsters Ziye and Nie Mingxian for practice."

"Qin Geluo now starts learning bone transport surgery! ~" Deng Yong said.

"Good!!"

"Okay."

Everyone nodded.

But Liu Huanglong discovered a problem: "Professor Deng, I roughly went through the group's patients today — fracture disease types and pure bone-graft-treatable patient volume aren't many."

"Ziye's current age — if he steps down from chief resident emergency consultation position, he should be at the time needing massive surgery practice."

"This conflicts with the hospital's internal disease admission — how does our hospital generally solve this?"

Deng Yong heard this and first consulted Liu Huanglong: "Professor Liu, how did your former Peking Union Medical College Hospital solve this contradiction?"

Deng Yong finished speaking, holding tea leisurely sipping a mouthful in front of everyone.

"Our hand surgery disease types are relatively singular; complex surgeries almost interweave all surgeries — for example finger replantation and palm replantation, small operation classifications are many."

"But I've heard, some outside colleagues, when case volume insufficient, often run outside consultations..." Liu Huanglong hopes Fang Ziye grows faster, gains his own certain surgery volume.

"That's right. Our Hospital often goes out for consultations precisely because we don't have enough cases."

"Including Qin Geluo, and including Weihong before, they all look for surgeries to do in their spare time."

"Ziye won't have to run emergency consultations starting next week; it's about time he went out and found this kind of practice cases himself."

"Naturally, we'll help look together. Professor Liu, if it's convenient, when you encounter similar surgeries in the Outpatient Clinic, you can recommend them to nearby hospitals, and then have Ziye go do them."

"That way, the total cost is actually even a bit less than staying in Our Hospital." Deng Yong said.

The superior has his clever plans; I have my ways around them!

A living person can't be suffocated by a bird; Zhongnan Hospital having no beds for simple disease types doesn't mean Fang Ziye and the others don't need to master them.

Qin Geluo raised his hand directly: "Professor Deng, let's swap the disease types Ziye and I are in charge of. With my current capability, starting to handle Bone Transport Surgery directly is still a bit too much."

"I haven't accumulated many fracture treatment patients, but last time I watched Ziye do fracture surgery, he was already Furnace Fire Pure Blue; he doesn't need this kind of surgery to practice anymore."

Qin Geluo voluntarily took a step back.

Holding surgeries you can do — that's called a specialized surgery.

Holding surgeries you can't do — that's purely wasting resources.

"Good! ~"

"Geluo, you applied for the arrangement; you can't have opinions later, saying I'm biased toward Ziye." Deng Yong gave a heads-up in advance.

Qin Geluo smiled: "Teacher Deng, am I that kind of person?"

"A teacher need not be worthier than the disciple; the disciple need not be inferior to the teacher. The attained becomes the teacher."

"This is respect for me, and respect for the patients." Qin Geluo finished and smiled: "Even Brother Xue Hua and Brother Zi Xi can't be bothered to compare seniority with Ziye and act old; why should I hold onto face and suffer?"

"Got it, much easier."

Yuan Weihong lowered his head at this moment and became an ostrich.

Many people can win so-called superiors' face, but he alone still cannot discard his Master's dignity for now.

Because they are originally Master and disciple; it's just that Yuan Weihong won't use Fang Ziye as a reference.

This is like your painstakingly raised child, wings hardened, ready to fly, and you clip their wings.

"Mingxian, what kind of thoughts do you have yourself?" Deng Yong continued, looking at Nie Mingxian with a cheerful laugh, tone exceptionally gentle; the flesh mole at his mouth corner was even hidden by his raised chin from laughing.

Extremely amiable and approachable.

Deng Yong loved Nie Mingxian, but currently had no grasp, so naturally had to treat him well.

And having spent too little time with Nie Mingxian, he could only lure with heavy benefits for now!

Nie Mingxian, newly arrived, hearing Deng Yong call his name, proactively stood up: "I'll listen to Teacher Deng and Teacher Liu's arrangements."

Hearing this, Deng Yong's face turned solemn: "How is this an arrangement? This is a result reached through mutual willingness and discussion."

"I think, Mingxian, you starting from emergency surgeries would be more suitable; just don't know if you have other suggestions."

To pull this genius Nie Mingxian in, Nie Mingxian must first know the ropes.

Not knowing the ropes, how could Nie Mingxian possibly be interested in Trauma Surgery?

And Nie Mingxian's basic skills need no mention; can't catch up to Fang Ziye, but can wipe out all the department's Doctors, including a genius like Luo Tingzhu — every single one is a younger brother!

Seeing a spot reveals the whole leopard; Nie Mingxian's temperament is right there; being so valued by Liu Huanglong, basic skills can't be bad.

What is basic skills? Basic skills are Internal Strength; people with deep Internal Strength have extremely strong plasticity.

High Internal Strength, many Kung Fu moves learned are quick to enter, and can reach very high levels very fast.

"Okay! ~" Nie Mingxian kept nodding, looking like he had no desires.

Deng Yong was slightly disappointed; he hoped Nie Mingxian would actively raise demands, so he could understand Nie Mingxian's needs better.

But this kind of thing cannot be rushed.

"Second matter, regarding your subsidy, Mingxian, I specially went to ask; the Hospital disagrees to give you any subsidy, because after all you're not our School, our Hospital's Doctor."

"But our Department is willing to give you a bit of subsidy, not much, only one-fourth of an Undergraduate Doctor's, barely counting as our sincerity."

"Treat it as Clinical Work labor fee."

Hearing this, Nie Mingxian was about to raise his chin again, but didn't expect Deng Yong to bring it up and immediately switch to the next topic: "The next issue is performance allocation."

"My meaning is this: the Department's public performance is allocated by performance coefficient, and that performance coefficient follows Hospital regulations."

"The rest, like the Group Internal exclusive Platform Fee, I had the Financial Department specially calculate; arranged like this: whoever is Lead Surgeon takes 40%!"

"The rest goes to Assistant, Anesthesiology Department, Operating Room. Professor Liu, do you think it's appropriate?"

This is an economic issue, directly killing Nie Mingxian so he completely dared not speak.

Hearing this, Liu Huanglong frowned deliberately: "Professor Deng, you're currently a Group-leading Professor; you're dividing out the Platform Fee belonging to your specialized surgeries? Doesn't that make our eating posture look too ugly?"

"I think it's inappropriate; even for surgeries we Lead Surgeon, I can at most take thirty percent, the rest goes to Group Internal public performance."

"Doctor Yuan and them, up to them."

Performance allocation is the exclusive right of the Group-leading Professor.

Even Yuan Weihong has never touched such high-end stuff; therefore hearing Liu Huanglong's words, Yuan Weihong hurriedly shook his head like a rattle.

"Teacher Deng, I also agree with Professor Liu; I can't take this high."

Qin Geluo and Fang Ziye even more so; Deng Yong's sentence just now probably directly cut his own Large Artery to buy hearts.

"Alright then! ~" Deng Yong didn't insist further.

"Then let's temporarily arrange it like this..."

"Ziye, today is your second-to-last emergency consultation shift; remember to guard the last shift well." Deng Yong instructed.

"Okay." Fang Ziye nodded, conveniently touching the consultation phone in his pocket, eyes thinking about the exclusive surgeries he needed to complete next...

(Chapter End)