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Chapter 407

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"How did you get here so fast?" At the doorway of the Emergency Surgery Clinic, Xie Jinyuan stood with arms crossed; seeing Fang Ziye arrive in under a minute, his face was full of puzzlement.

"Teacher Xie, I'm right next door in the Trauma Center Clinic. What's the situation inside?" Fang Ziye was about to rush straight in, but after being blocked by Xie Jinyuan, he slammed on the brakes.

"Abdominal trauma combined with retroperitoneal hematoma — a mere three-centimeter skin laceration on the inner thigh, hasn't even reached the fat layer, yet they ask our Trauma Surgery for a consult. It's completely without principle!" Xie Jinyuan gestured at Fang Ziye.

Face full of complaint: "If I'd come any later, damn it, this wound would practically have healed itself! ~"

At this moment, inside the Emergency Surgery Clinic, Fang Songlin and the others performing emergency treatment on the patient all had faces dark as thunder!

Fang Songlin was about to be promoted to Deputy Chief Physician, but wasn't yet. Faced with the venting of Xie Jinyuan, a bona fide veteran Deputy Chief Physician, he couldn't squeeze out a single word.

Not everyone is as easygoing as Fang Ziye, a Chief Resident!

The patient's current condition truly has next to nothing to do with Trauma Surgery; Xie Jinyuan came, just applied some povidone-iodine to disinfect, then slapped a sterile dressing over the wound, and later at most would call a Doctor to stitch a couple of sutures — then Trauma Surgery would have nothing more to do with it.

The Vascular Surgery Chief Resident, though he also heard Xie Jinyuan's venting, still pleaded: "Director Fang, you've got to come help. This patient currently has left renal artery injury, common iliac artery system injury; several of our department's professors are all in the OR, we really can't spare the manpower right now."

Fang Ziye looked at Xie Jinyuan, not daring to act rashly.

Now the emergency consult authority had shifted to Xie Jinyuan; Xie Jinyuan held absolute command.

Xie Jinyuan unwilling to create extra trouble, ordered that Fang Ziye need not cross disciplines to handle inter-specialty cases — then Fang Ziye had to obey the command.

Currently the hospital only granted Trauma Surgery permission for vascular, nerve and other surgeries, not to let you take over all vascular-related cases.

The burden of hemostasis still rests mainly in the hands of Vascular Surgery.

"Go lend a hand, Ziye." Xie Jinyuan wasn't a fool; on the contrary he was extremely perceptive. He just initially felt Liu Faming and the others' request was a bit nonsensical, but after a full four minutes had passed since he arrived, Xie Jinyuan also discovered some clues.

Few people are willing to request cross-specialty consults, let alone ask another specialty's people to handle their own specialty's cases — it would be humiliating if word got out.

Vascular Surgery's Liu Faming calling Fang Ziye over to help again and again, there must be a reason.

But even if there is a reason, Xie Jinyuan still had to act within his own purview: "Brother, you're asking our Trauma Surgery brothers to help; under everyone's watchful eyes, we can't go through any back doors — our Trauma Surgery isn't easy to bully either! ~"

Xie Jinyuan had previously always worked in the Emergency Surgery Ward; the Emergency Surgery Ward and the Emergency Resuscitation Room are two relatively parallel departments, and Xie Jinyuan didn't count as formal Emergency Department staff, so he didn't have to take on other resuscitation and on-duty tasks beyond the ward — it counted as "gilding his resume."

However, Xie Jinyuan's understanding of Trauma Surgery cases was exceptionally clear; for a three-centimeter lateral abdominal wall wound, not even reaching the fat layer, on a lower limb mangled extremity to still call Trauma Surgery for a consult — unless the Emergency Department was completely non-functional.

Now Fang Ziye was going to help handle Vascular Surgery cases; if Liu Faming wanted to play dirty tricks and ultimately pin the responsibility on Fang Ziye to make him the scapegoat, Xie Jinyuan couldn't agree.

Although Xie Jinyuan had been out of the Trauma Surgery Ward for a while, his recognition and doting on Fang Ziye would not decrease.

Liu Faming couldn't be bothered to reply.

What was there to discuss with a Trauma Surgery Associate Professor? Liu Faming didn't have much confidence either; if it weren't for trying to save this patient as best as possible, he wouldn't have lowered his face/reputation.

After Fang Ziye approached, he quickly saw the complexity of the current situation.

Violence injury plus blunt impact injury.

Left lower abdomen had an irregular quasi-circular laceration, estimated to have been poked out by a stainless steel pipe; the local abdominal wall tissue was still intact and placed at the bedside.

Inside, after treatment, the fecal odor had dissipated considerably; the visible arterial injuries in the wound bed had been addressed, but there was still a planar pool of blood mixed with feces, blood clots and other debris into a mixture.

Inside was a complete mess.

"Director Fang, this patient's current blood loss is still within controllable range; there's a full abdominal CT — do you want to go take a look?" Seeing Fang Ziye couldn't easily insert himself into the operative field, Liu Faming turned his head and suggested this.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye's eyes lit up instantly: "That's best. Where's the CT?"

An emergency patient having a set of imaging data is a very good thing; this way at least you can roughly know where the injuries are and where they aren't, and during management have a clear picture in mind.

"On the computer! ~ We'll push the patient to the resuscitation room first." Liu Faming replied, and with others began pushing the stretcher out of the clinic.

Seeing this, Xie Jinyuan also helped; although he wasn't too skilled at handling abdominal wounds, lending a hand of strength — as a Trauma Surgery doctor — Xie Jinyuan didn't mind at all.

Fang Ziye immediately jogged to the Surgical Clinic's computer, then discovered the patient's CT happened to be open on the computer's film reading system.

Fang Ziye hurriedly scrolled up and down, brows instantly furrowing tightly: "Left renal artery injury, left ureteral artery injury, left side……"

"Retroperitoneal hematoma, intestinal injury, lumbar burst fracture……"

After a while, Fang Songlin, on duty in the Emergency Surgery Clinic, returned, came to Fang Ziye's side and leaned over the tabletop, asking: "Ziye, is this Professor Xie from your department very hard to get along with?"

"Temper seems very irritable; we just called him over to take a look, nearly scolded all of us until blood sprayed."

Fang Songlin himself is Gastrointestinal Surgery, so the local management of intestinal injury was done directly by Fang Songlin in the emergency clinic; he didn't call Chen Hongxing from Gastrointestinal Surgery down.

Later during emergency surgery, Chen Hongxing can figure it out himself.

"Not at all, Brother Fang. Teacher Xie is actually a very easygoing person, quite interesting, also a very perceptive person."

"But I heard, today is Professor Xie's first day opening the emergency clinic at the Trauma Center; a new official's three fires on taking office — he's bound to establish some rules."

"Think about it: if someone had a three-centimeter flank wound, not reaching the fat layer, and it was a lower limb mangled extremity, yet they still called you, Brother Fang, for a consult — what would you think?" Fang Ziye countered.

Actually Fang Ziye had already come to the Emergency Surgery Clinic yesterday to greet the on-duty Fang Songlin; Fang Songlin didn't take it particularly to heart — that's not Fang Ziye's fault.

Fang Songlin nodded, sighed: "Ziye, you just stepped down from emergency consult duty, and Big Brother already misses you."

"You say how good it was when you were here."

In the Emergency Surgery Clinic, Fang Songlin also felt that when Fang Ziye was around it was very comfortable; many times they could just call Fang Ziye first, bring him over, then slowly request other specialties' consults.

Currently, aside from Neurosurgery hematomas which he hasn't handled yet, Fang Ziye can manage a thing or two for other specialties' cases — whether Vascular Surgery, Thoracic Surgery puncture techniques, or Trauma Surgery Hand Surgery cases.

Equivalent to a versatile small wrench.

"Brother Fang, actually, not running emergency consult duty is pretty comfortable." Fang Ziye turned his face and replied like this.

Who would want to keep running emergency consults forever?

"True, who made you, Ziye, Trauma Surgery's precious baby? Only ran emergency consults for three months and already an Associate Professor comes to cover your emergency consult duty — your department really values you." Fang Songlin sighed deeply.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye hurriedly turned his head to look around, then lowered his voice: "Brother Fang, if I have any shortcomings, just speak up — don't kill me with kindness."

"The two of us know it's a joke; if Teacher Xie hears it and takes it to heart, my future days will be miserable. Please!"

Damn it, this kind of thing you can at most think about — can you actually say it out loud?

Xie Jinyuan is the replacement covering my emergency consult duty; how much face do I have to get such treatment?

Liu Huanglong, a Chief Physician, Professor, with the Distinguished Youth hat, only thereby qualifies as Xie Jinyuan's superior.

How much accumulation does Fang Ziye have right now?

Fang Songlin expressed understanding too: "Fine, jokes like this won't be made again."

"Brother Fang, is the patient still in the resuscitation room? How are the vital signs?" Fang Ziye brought the topic back to the patient.

Bragging is bragging, joking is just joking, but serious business absolutely cannot be delayed.

"Chief Liu of Vascular Surgery said it's still most appropriate to complete all temporary hemostasis before entering the operating room. Right now they should be establishing IV access in the resuscitation room." Fang Songlin replied.

"Good, then I'll go take another look." Fang Ziye finished speaking and stood up, not continuing any further pleasantries with Fang Songlin.

Time was still urgent.

By the time Fang Ziye arrived at the emergency resuscitation room, it was already surrounded by white coats.

Xie Jinyuan happened to be coming out of the resuscitation room, and when he ran into Fang Ziye at the doorway, he tilted his head and admonished: "Ziye, help if you can, but if you can't, you absolutely must not force it."

"But I believe you have your own judgment." Xie Jinyuan didn't waste more words.

Fang Ziye and Xie Jinyuan crossed paths, and after a nod, he headed straight for the resuscitation bed.

Fang Ziye, wearing a mask and cap, conveniently and very proficiently grabbed a sterile glove from the storage shelf, then proficiently squeezed into the crowd...

"Director Fang is here."

"Ziye's here, everyone make way..."

Xie Jinyuan at the doorway, watching this scene, felt a kind of sadness that he had already grown old.

The resuscitation room now was already the young generation's world; people of his generation rarely appeared anymore, most having returned to their specialties.

Moreover, Fang Ziye blended into the entire atmosphere extremely well, without the slightest sense of incongruity.

The emergency department people, other specialties' chief residents and consulting physicians, were all exceptionally familiar with Fang Ziye, without the nervousness and furrowed brows they showed when facing him.

"People really do have to serve the old..." Xie Jinyuan sighed with such emotion, then turned and left completely, the complex emotions in his heart still flooding, but quickly suppressed.

No one is young again; even though Xie Jinyuan envied Fang Ziye and the others' way of getting along, he couldn't learn it even if he wanted to.

Different positions, different considerations; Xie Jinyuan would never allow the emergency surgery clinic to randomly request consultations, and Xie Jinyuan himself didn't have that much leisure time to play along with them.

Consult when consultation is warranted, and for those that aren't, still follow principles.

Asking trauma surgery doctors to handle vascular surgery disease types is undoubtedly asking a three-year-old child to shoulder the responsibility of supporting a family — there's simply no such thing.

Beside the resuscitation bed, Fang Ziye quickly completed instrument hemostasis again, then lightly raised his toes and looked left and right.

He said: "Almost done. The proximal and distal ends of the vascular rupture I just saw on CT have both been handled. What really can't be seen will have to be slowly explored during surgery."

Deputy Director Huang Yan heard this and said: "Then hurry and send to the emergency operating room! Prepare for emergency surgery."

"Just say Ziye has already reviewed the films. The overt hemostasis is already complete!"

"Also request Hepatobiliary-Spleen-Pancreas Surgery consultation, request Gastrointestinal Surgery consultation, and request Spine Surgery consultation."

"Chief Liu, hurry and call your superior over..."

Huang Yan was the emergency department's deputy director, also the "mischievous but returning" little brat Fang Ziye encountered during the previous emergency consultation, the Director Huang the nurse kept emphasizing.

Of course, the current Director Huang, when facing Fang Ziye, was very enthusiastic.

Same as Associate Professor Chen Minghao of Vascular Surgery, directly authorizing Fang Ziye's film-reading experience as equivalent to his own; during his shifts, his permissions in the emergency department were infinitely close to his own.

For any patient Fang Ziye had taken over, all medical orders must be perfect; Fang Ziye's opinions after reading films must be read word for word.

Liu Faming said: "Director Huang, then I'll trouble you to run the procedures. I'll make a few calls — we need people for the informed consent talk here, and we need people in the operating room too!"

Liu Faming's request didn't wait; as if finishing his orders, he directly withdrew.

Handling the patient at the first moment of arriving at the emergency department reflects humanistic care; the subsequent informed consent talk respects the patient's family's right to informed consent — every single one must be reflected in the details.

The emergency department's resident physicians and attendings, and nurses, directly arranged to head toward the emergency operating room, while simultaneously verifying the patient's basic information: "Liang Gaofeng, male, forty-nine years old, car accident injury, multiple abdominal injuries, splenic contusion..."

Fang Ziye instead became leisurely!

Director Huang proactively helped Fang Ziye undo the disposable sterile simple surgical gown collar bag, smiled and said: "Director Fang, your department's Professor Xie really has a bit of an explosive temper."

"I already explained to him that you were here for a routine consultation before, but he still fired a random barrage. I didn't know how to explain it."

Fang Ziye apologized on Xie Jinyuan's behalf: "Teacher Huang, sorry about that. I forgot to hand over to Teacher Xie. Caused you trouble."

Xie Jinyuan still has to get along in the emergency department; relationships with colleagues still need to be good.

"Not at all, not at all. Professor Xie's professional ability is still very strong. Director Liu has always sung Professor Xie's praises. This time Professor Xie going to attend the trauma surgery clinic — such reluctance to part." Huang Yan sighed, feeling envy in his heart, but an envy that couldn't be attained.

Emergency Surgery, divided into major internal and major external surgery. Major External Surgery's Director Liu Tao, Professor Liu Tao, was formerly from Trauma Surgery, and now leads the emergency surgery clinic team in carrying out some trauma surgery small procedures.

After Xie Jinyuan came to Emergency Surgery, he immediately received Liu Tao's recognition and welcome. One hundred and one percent of surgeries in the ward, Xie Jinyuan could lead.

Instead Liu Tao, because he came to the emergency department too early, leading to some trauma surgery disease types not yet fully learned, so occasionally still carries out some hand surgery, general surgery like appendicitis and other simple techniques.

Huang Yan is the concurrently responsible principal investigator for the emergency observation ward and emergency resuscitation room, and also concurrently deputy director of the emergency surgery ward, but his clinical ability is actually not as good as Xie Jinyuan's.

Surgical clinical practice respects strength above all, especially the emergency department — whoever is more awesome is the "big shot," whoever can lead everyone to eat together is the more badass person.

"Ziye, are you still going into the emergency operating room later? Chief Liu of Vascular Surgery's meaning is, he hopes you'll go back and help, and handle the retroperitoneal hematoma together." Huang Yan asked like this, throwing the gloves and simple surgical gown into the medical trash can after taking them off.

"Depends on the situation. If our own department has no other tasks, I'll go help. If there are tasks, we still have to prioritize specialty tasks."

"After all, I'm the chief resident, not an attending." Fang Ziye also replied very cautiously.

"Director Huang, you go rest first. I'll go say hi to Teacher Xie again, to avoid any further misunderstandings later."

"Okay..." Huang Yan nodded, looked Fang Ziye up and down, and teased:

"Truly a spirited young man, what a pity, he has a girlfriend."

To Huang Yan's such words, Fang Ziye nowadays doesn't respond at all. He has a girlfriend, what's there to pity.

Such a good-looking girlfriend is a kind of happiness.

By the time Fang Ziye reached next door again, Xie Jinyuan was discussing Fang Ziye with Wang Yuanqi and the others.

After Fang Ziye entered, he briefly reported to Xie Jinyuan some of the disease types he would handle during previous emergency consultations, and that he himself had actively requested Fang Songlin and others at the surgical clinic to help out, giving him enough opportunities to practice.

"Teacher Xie, so in the future, if Brother Fang or Brother Jia Meng do anything poorly, please bear with it. If you want to scold, scold me for causing trouble." Fang Ziye put on a smiling face.

Xie Jinyuan heard this, his mouth corner twitching: "I scold you, and then I myself don't act like a decent person?"

"Speaking of which, you keep calling me Teacher Xie, but I haven't taught you anything."

"Since that's the case, then from now on I'll act as a transfer station, and incidentally, when you come for consultation operations, bring this useless student of mine along, and incidentally discuss and learn together with your Senior Brother Wang Yuanqi as well."

Xie Jinyuan truly lives up to being an old fox.

During the Trauma Surgery rotation, he managed to serve Deng Yong comfortably; with a simple sentence, he directly made Fang Ziye the drudge for bringing students while simultaneously giving Fang Ziye enough face.

This art of speech also left Fang Ziye only able to sigh in admiration.

"Teacher Xie, Senior Brother Wang. Learning together is definitely no problem."

"It's just that I currently still have people with me, so there will be slightly more people learning together." Fang Ziye half-agreed, half-explained.

Bringing along Wang Yuanqi and Gong Ziming wasn't a difficult matter, but now Fang Ziye's one month of time was divided into upper, middle, and lower ten-day periods, corresponding respectively to the department's classmates and his direct disciple junior brothers.

There has never been a saying of teaching a Senior Brother in this world; even if Senior Brother Yan Zhiming is worse than himself, he is still a student, and Fang Ziye never dared agree to say he would teach Yan Zhiming.

Even if Yan Zhiming himself opened his mouth, Fang Ziye would not agree!

What kind of identity does what kind of thing; one can only blame that Yan Zhiming is indeed a Senior Brother, so Fang Ziye absolutely cannot do the thing of teaching a Senior Brother.

Teaching classmates is fine; classmates are peers, and among peers there is seniority.

But teaching a Senior Brother, teaching a teacher — Fang Ziye has long had a bottom line in his heart.

If one doesn't want to hear gossip, one must clearly recognize one's own positioning.

How capable are you, opening your mouth to teach a Senior Brother, opening your mouth to make your superiors learn?

Xie Jinyuan listened and sighed lightly: "Then let's do this: you bring Ziming along; Yuanqi's own basic skills have some foundation too, you occasionally bear with it more and watch him operate. How about that?"

Wang Yuanqi also looked at Fang Ziye, his attitude sincere.

Fang Ziye smiled: "Then I'll learn more with Senior Brother Yuanqi."

Sometimes rules are for abiding by, and equally are a bottom line protecting oneself. Fang Ziye handles matters according to rules, so he won't overstep, and won't be gossiped about.

Fang Ziye doesn't need the reputation of teaching Senior Brothers and teachers attached to him; why go to the trouble of inviting scandal?

Teaching a Senior Brother is a teacher's duty; Fang Ziye also doesn't have this duty.

……

Running a circle from Xie Jinyuan's place, although he gave up a few things, what he gained would only be more.

Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan is willing to be his transfer station; then in the future the quality case sources he can obtain will be more.

Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan is after all an Associate Professor; what operations are good to do, what are not good to do, he can directly propose to Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan, picking out the relatively high-quality fractures that other small hospitals have difficulty handling to do closed reduction.

Some simple ones, Fang Ziye planned not to operate on.

Truly unnecessary.

For example, fractures that even Lan Tianluo can perform closed reduction on — why would Fang Ziye need to operate personally?

If it's a fracture closed reduction that even Xie Jinyuan cannot handle, and Fang Ziye comes to operate, letting the patient avoid surgery — that is the true meaning.

Afterwards, Fang Ziye looked at his phone and mobile phone again; there was no information on either.

He actively called Xiong Jinhuan: "Jinhuan Ge, are you coming to the Emergency Operating Room?"

Early May was originally when Xiong Jinhuan said he would follow emergency surgery; the holiday delayed a period of time, and Nie Mingxian also took away a few days, but Xiong Jinhuan had not the slightest opinion.

He just waited bitterly in the doctor's office; with this kind of learning attitude, this kind of sincerity toward Fang Ziye this brother, Fang Ziye also could not avoid Xiong Jinhuan.

"Coming, coming! How many rooms in the Emergency Operating Room? I'm coming right away!" Xiong Jinhuan is the one with the most hope of staying at the hospital in this class.

How could he not want to mix in more emergency surgery accumulation to seek staying at the hospital?

"Come to the doorway; I temporarily don't know how many rooms either. Hemostasis technique, the relative core basic skill of Trauma Surgery." Fang Ziye added this sentence.

"Arriving immediately! ~ I'll tell my Master right now, can rush over as soon as I get off the platform." Xiong Jinhuan understood and very sensibly added a sentence.

Today is Professor Han's surgery day; Xiong Jinhuan might still be on the platform acting as an assistant.

But how many operation opportunities can an assistant have? Definitely not as fragrant as following Fang Ziye. Fang Ziye specially emphasized it was the Trauma Surgery core basic skill of hemostasis technique; then Xiong Jinhuan's optimal choice is to get off the operating table from the operating room.

As for whether Xiong Jinhuan can come to the Emergency Operating Room, that depends on Xiong Jinhuan's own capability.

……

Five minutes later, Fang Ziye waited for Xiong Jinhuan to arrive; his eyes narrowed, voice very amiable, and carrying a hint of resentment: "Ye Ge, you've finally remembered brother me."

"Huan Ge, don't say that; brother has always remembered you. It's just that Nie Mingxian Big Brother just arrived, and he raised a request, so naturally we have to give some face."

"Jinhuan, let me tell you: if there's a chance, get closer to Nie Mingxian Big Brother; it'll benefit you. His hemostasis technique is estimated to be even more formidable than mine." Fang Ziye replied cautiously.

Xiong Jinhuan shook his head like a rattle: "Absolutely impossible! ~"

"Pure operation, absolutely more formidable than me." Fang Ziye replied even more cautiously and narrowed the scope.

Xiong Jinhuan is also not without insight; Fang Ziye's theory is extraordinarily strong; Nie Mingxian cannot possibly be more formidable than Fang Ziye in comprehensive capability.

"Good, then I understand." Xiong Jinhuan laughed, then very sensibly asked:

"Ye Ge, eating boxed meals together at noon?"

"I already ordered; wait a bit, you go downstairs to get the takeout, then eat first!" Fang Ziye simply didn't give Xiong Jinhuan a chance to spend money.

No other reason; the brothers' suffering, Fang Ziye understands clearly.

When he was reading for his Doctorate, he was poor as a church mouse; Hua Biao was always still owed. Even if Xiong Jinhuan's family background is better than his, it's still asking his family for it.

Fang Ziye now counts as employed; monthly salary at least fifteen thousand, and also has exclusive surgery performance pay, at least eighteen thousand.

Treating brothers to a few boxed meals won't bankrupt him, and it's not showing off wealth.

Rather, having walked the path, he understands the brothers' suffering more.

"Alright, everyone says Ye Ge you're a tycoon; let's work hard together to fight the tycoon." Xiong Jinhuan also wasn't polite; no chance to treat this time, there will be plenty more in the future.

"……"

After reaching the operating table, Fang Ziye washed hands and gowned; Liu Faming then very sensibly directly yielded the primary operator position to Fang Ziye, and said: "Ye Ge, I'll assist you."

"Brother, let me be First Assistant, you be Second Assistant, okay?" Liu Faming simultaneously very warmly discussed with Xiong Jinhuan.

Xiong Jinhuan could only nod.

Of course, after Xiong Jinhuan yielded the First Assistant position, the benefit she received was that Liu Faming gave Xiong Jinhuan meticulous guidance: "This is the Ureteral artery, and there is also the Vesical Artery; the course of these two arteries, together with the ureter, has quite the momentum of 'a small bridge over flowing water.'"

"Pay attention to observing our Director Fang's Hemostasis Technique operation; every step is detail. Don't watch too much, or watching too much will make it chaotic."

"Start by watching his operation's Skill and Angle, understand……"

"Hemostasis Technique, as the name suggests, is Hemostasis."

"The most basic principle of Hemostasis is Mechanical Obstruction. Any Hemostasis Technique operation is actually mechanical obstruction."

"And to achieve mechanical obstruction, the simplest is clamping, then Packing Hemostasis, or Interventional Hemostasis."

"But the ultimate purpose of all Hemostasis Techniques is to restore the blood vessel's Unobstructed blood flow."

"After understanding such a principle, combine it with Anatomical Position to understand our Director Fang's Hemostasis Technique Skill; you start from the Skill to understand the angle of Hemostat clamping Hemostasis……"

"Don't think about learning too many things at once; slowly like this, you will reach Entry Level."

"Many Specialties basically just need to master Electrocautery Hemostasis, but our Trauma Surgery and Vascular Surgery, Electrocautery Hemostasis doesn't even count as Entry Level, right?"

……

Xiong Jinhuan nodded Constantly.

Hearing this, even Fang Ziye raised his head: "Brother Ming, if you can speak, speak more; these theories you speak of, I didn't understand them myself when I learned, I just relied on hard watching and hard pondering."

Fang Ziye said while operating, but Liu Faming was stunned: "So good, this operation is truly Skillful……"

After praising, Liu Faming then answered Fang Ziye's words, smiling like a flower: "Director Fang, this is what shows your awesome side; without systematic Learning, you can be Subtle and Wonderful."

"If we had systematically learned afterward, wouldn't we all be Unemployed?"

Liu Faming's praise carried flattery, making Fang Ziye laugh helplessly: "Don't drag me into Hatred; drag me more, and I Can't Bear/Withstand it."

Then he continued to bury his head in work, directly opening the Retroperitoneal Hematoma.

"Hey! Don't~" Seeing this, Liu Faming's smiling face immediately stiffened. He was so scared his Legs went Soft.

But after Liu Faming Read Film, he discovered that this time Fang Ziye opened the Retroperitoneal Hematoma, and this hematoma was quite obedient, not bursting open, but slowly seeping out.

It had clearly been tamed by Fang Ziye into being Submissive.

Fang Ziye, hearing the words, lowered his head while continuing to joke: "Director Liu, what 'don't'? Don't want to experience the feeling of cleaning up a Retroperitoneal Hematoma and conducting local Hemostasis?"

"It's fine, Sister Huan, you come! ~" After saying this, Fang Ziye handed the Forceps and Negative Pressure Suction to Xiong Jinhuan's hands.

Liu Faming still hadn't come to his senses: "Director Fang, last time you handled a Retroperitoneal Hematoma, you didn't handle it like this, right?"

"That what One-Way Valve Mechanism? The Siphon Effect of blood flow?"

Xiong Jinhuan simply rudely treated the Retroperitoneal Hematoma as an ordinary hematoma.

Occasionally lifting her eyelids, she looked towards Fang Ziye, greatly Admiring him.

Damn, the process that even the Vascular Surgery Chief Resident couldn't understand had been operated by Fang Ziye to perfection, simply awesome!

Fang Ziye said: "Director Liu, this isn't a Retroperitoneal Hematoma at the Pelvis position, no need to make it so Complex."

"For Pelvic Retroperitoneal Hematoma, the veins inside don't have venous valves, so the Vein System can reflux. But this is Mid-Lower Retroperitoneal Hematoma; when I Read Film I didn't see damage to the Vein System, so there's no need to do something unnecessary, right?"

When Fang Ziye said this, many people looked towards Liu Faming, then looked towards Fang Ziye.

"Who exactly among you is from Vascular Surgery?" Possibly the Anesthesiologist newly arrived at the Emergency Operating Room, looked at Liu Faming Suspiciously.

The Anesthesiologist's gaze and tone seemed to be loudly saying, Liu Faming, do you look like an amateur?

Liu Faming's Pupil Constricted on the spot into the needle-like appearance of Organophosphorus Poisoning.

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