Chapter 485
Sitting in the taxi, Fang Ziye scrolled through Moments for a while, then put his phone down, his mind filled with the words Guo Haichao had spoken.
"Wu Lao once said, what does my Wu Mengchao's fame amount to?"
Fang Ziye opened the short video search interface, found this short video; at the time Wu Lao was already seventy-something or eighty-something in advanced age.
Still fighting on the clinical frontline, still risking 'ruin of reputation and body', continuing to challenge high-risk surgeries.
Fang Ziye shook his head, instantly sighing that he fell short.
It was also at this moment that many ideas sprouted in Fang Ziye's heart, only such ideas were temporarily still difficult to implement! ~
At least the current Fang Ziye still did not have that much experience and foundation to do such things.
Analyzing from an objective level, the current self still needs accumulation, still needs to further consolidate one's thickness.
People who can generously display their wealth generally have the ability to hold onto their wealth.
Wealth not revealing white, that is ordinary people's thinking.
Some people's existence itself is very rich, no need to reveal white to be very rich, still carefree and unrestrained……
Streetlights outside the car window swayed, shadows and light gaps shuttling through the car window, occasionally making Fang Ziye's vision flash and blink.
In the end Fang Ziye did not struggle over this matter either; after taking a taxi back to the Hospital, he first returned to the Department, found the Department peaceful, then groped his way to the bed in the Inpatient General Office, didn't shower, just lay down like that.
September 2nd, Fang Ziye didn't get up until nearly 8:30.
In a daze he stood up, Fang Ziye rubbed his eye sockets, then watched the 7 o'clock alarm clock persist until 8:30, couldn't bear to gently shake his head.
This sleep was truly a bit too dead, surprisingly even the alarm clock didn't wake him.
Tumbling up, Fang Ziye took his toiletries and the clean clothes placed in the Inpatient General Office, headed to the Doctor's Office restroom.
After a series of operations — shower, wash face, brush teeth, wash up, shave — the time had already reached 8:50.
Lan Tianluo walked out of the Doctor's Office at this moment, looking at Fang Ziye blow-drying his hair and asking: "Senior Brother, you haven't eaten breakfast yet?"
"Wait a bit, we go down together to eat?"
"Tianluo you also haven't eaten?" Fang Ziye tilted his head, wiped his hair with his hand.
With his crew cut, a casual blow-dry of ten or twenty seconds was half dry, rub a few more times and it would probably be dry and fresh enough.
"Mm."
"Was thinking of waiting for Senior Brother you to order takeout together, but you never woke up, I heard the alarm clock too, knew Senior Brother you definitely came back very late yesterday."
Finished speaking, Lan Tianluo looked at the time again: "Almost nine o'clock, Senior Brother."
Weekend nine o'clock is the routine ward round time.
"Mm, today is weekend."
"Right, Tianluo, last time I had you organize, the matter of launching different rehabilitation plans for different patients, how did you design it?"
"Show me when the time comes." Fang Ziye said.
"Still organizing, Senior Brother! This design and modeling is quite complex." Lan Tianluo replied.
"Modeling?" Fang Ziye unplugged the hair dryer, while bringing Lan Tianluo into the Inpatient General Office to get iced drinks, asked.
"Yeah, rehabilitation training can also be modeled; if we can read the patient's CT and MRI exam results, we can reconstruct their damaged muscles, fracture conditions."
"But this system is a bit complex, needs a big company to assist cooperation."
"The materials Senior Brother you sent me last time, this way every time we need to check a lot of materials just for a single patient, I feel the efficiency is still a bit too low."
"If we can build this reconstruction system, then input which muscles need focused training, we can very intuitively see its operating mode in 3D……"
"Senior Brother, this way our previous fracture classification models can also be applied, this is definitely a very large clinical project."
"Then the Rehabilitation Department would be very willing to pay for this……"
"Our Trauma Surgery doctors doing a limb rehabilitation training project is not excessive, after all one of the three major treatment principles for fractures is rehabilitation."
Fang Ziye: "……"
Okay, Fang Ziye originally only wanted to produce a paper; by the time it reached Lan Tianluo, he had already set his sights on building an instrument and a system to evaluate in detail every patient's rehabilitation module.
"Tianluo, what do you want to eat?" Fang Ziye asked.
Lan Tianluo, his relationship with Fang Ziye actually counts as a bit complex. Fellow disciples is very pure; teacher and friend also fits.
Many of Fang Ziye's current achievements have intricate connections with Lan Tianluo; one can say Lan Tianluo saved Fang Ziye a lot of time.
Likewise, Lan Tianluo's excellence, his progress speed in medicine, also has a fundamental connection with Fang Ziye.
Furthermore, perhaps because of Luo Tingzhu's relationship, Lan Tianluo's relationship with Fang Ziye would surpass that with anyone else.
At first Lan Tianluo's approach to Fang Ziye perhaps had nothing to do with Luo Tingzhu, but later it became so.
But now, Lan Tianluo's relationship with Fang Ziye probably isn't just linked by Luo Tingzhu; the many ideas, thoughts, theories Fang Ziye provides.
While making anyone amazed, also made Lan Tianluo convinced heart and mouth.
"Senior Brother, I already have an appointment with someone at noon." Lan Tianluo said smiling.
Fang Ziye asked back: "Still that Senior Sister you met in Enshi before?"
Lan Tianluo shook his head, while taking the drink, snickered: "Not that one."
Fang Ziye instantly gave Lan Tianluo a thumbs up.
"Be careful, don't get scammed." Fang Ziye clipped his name badge onto his white coat while putting on his short-sleeved white coat.
Lan Tianluo took a bottle of coffee milk drink, took a sip, then said: "Senior Brother, this you rest assured, probably won't get scammed."
"Right, Senior Brother, you in October, really going to Hand Surgery?" Lan Tianluo a bit listless.
In his view, if Fang Ziye and he were not in the same Department, it would be too boring.
"Mm, October's Department reshuffle should be very large, me and Professor Liu should go to Hand Surgery for a period."
"Then Wu Xuanqi and Nie Mingxian both will leave respectively, most of Trauma Surgery's pressure might shift onto you and Master."
"But, you guys don't worry either, recently a very long period, Deng Yong Professor has been fighting in the Clinical and Animal Lab……"
Lan Tianluo heard this, expression turned serious, tone serious: "Yeah, Deng Professor trains even longer than me every day, his surgery volume is very high."
"At Teacher Deng's age, being able to achieve this is already quite remarkable."
Deng Yong is nearly fifty; at fifty one knows the mandate of heaven, and at his age, with his current achievements and strength, he could long since have retired in comfort.
His technique surpasses ninety-nine percent of trauma surgeons nationwide; from any angle, he could choose to lie flat and no longer pursue breakthroughs.
"It's all teaching by word and deed; learn slowly. Anyone who makes professor has some shining points."
Fang Ziye fastened the last button, straightened his collar, then took Lan Tianluo to the doctor's office and began Sunday's ward round.
After finishing the round, Fang Ziye waited a while for Lan Tianluo; only after Lan Tianluo finished changing dressings and handling medical orders did the two go eat breakfast.
Fang Ziye ate breakfast properly; Lan Tianluo was really just having a morning tea snack, mainly for the convenience of chatting.
After eating, Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo went to the coffee shop to continue talking.
After ordering in the coffee shop's private room with minimum charge, Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo each took out a computer.
Fang Ziye said: "Tingzhu is coming to eat lunch together later; you don't have a date today, right?"
Lan Tianluo heard this and was very happy: "Senior Brother, no problem; we can even eat dinner together today, I still want to discuss modeling-related issues with you."
"After we finish discussing the bilateral lower limbs, I'll go negotiate with the company's technical management."
Being able to eat with Luo Tingzhu, Lan Tianluo had waited quite a while.
Of course, what made Lan Tianluo even happier was that he could, with his own two hands, spare patients from suffering.
"Mm, Tianluo, have you discussed the matter of cooperating with the medical company with Master?"
"When the time comes, how should the patent ownership and usage rights be allocated?" Fang Ziye asked one more question.
Lan Tianluo said: "Master knows about this, but he doesn't really understand this kind of thing either; I have a bit of exposure myself."
"Master just entrusted this matter to me to manage; as for ownership, naturally it belongs to our team — we provide the core technology, including professional data analysis, which we also have to do."
"Usage rights — the company certainly has priority usage rights; we can't use people and then kick them out."
"Senior Brother, rest assured; I won't give them the core data……"
Fang Ziye heard this and said: "I'm afraid we can't outplay them."
A team trying to play tricks against a company is simply asking for trouble.
"But enterprise-university cooperation is the general trend."
"This kind of thing can only be handled step by step later." Lan Tianluo also had no way to give a definite answer.
He isn't that old either; his social experience naturally isn't that deep.
The two's chat quickly converged on relatively professional content; building on the previous fracture classification modeling, adding muscle modeling is actually relatively simple.
At least there is a base material template, but as anatomy states, due to the variability of individual anatomical structures, real human muscle tissue has certain variations from the average.
Under such differences, it must be tailored to the individual.
Of course, current 3D printing technology has gradually approached maturity; even if you just have money, you can design specialized 3D-printed prostheses.
Based on the patient's MRI and CT imaging results, the technology for reconstructing the patient's bones, tissues, etc., has gradually approached maturity.
Future rehabilitation guidance will become increasingly intuitive.
11:40.
Luo Tingzhu's call to Fang Ziye interrupted the two's conversation; however, after Fang Ziye chose to answer, Lan Tianluo circled the discussed content and starred the notes.
The content not finished in the morning can still be reviewed in the afternoon.
……
Luo Tingzhu didn't need Fang Ziye to pick her up; she rode an electric vehicle from the hospital entrance to Han Street herself.
A white spaghetti strap dress paired with light pink high heels made Luo Tingzhu look fresh and carefree.
Moreover, because she scanned a QR code for an electric vehicle right after leaving, she didn't have any sweat stains.
After parking the vehicle, she tidied her hair a bit, looked at Lan Tianluo: "Going to eat grilled fish later; are you sure you can handle it?"
Yucheng people, spicy numbing kings.
Lan Tianluo, a Henan Province person, basically doesn't eat spicy.
However, fortunately Lan Tianluo's father is an authentic Yucheng person and has exposure to chili peppers.
Lan Tianluo subconsciously touched his stomach: "No problem, Senior Sister."
"Then later we'll go eat Flaming Mountain……" Luo Tingzhu deliberately said this.
Flaming Mountain is a grilled fish flavor piled up with super many red peppers, scaring Lan Tianluo's face pale.
Of course, Luo Tingzhu was just scaring Lan Tianluo a bit; later she still changed it to green pepper bean curd flavor……
After hearing Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo's discussion content, Luo Tingzhu said: "Senior Brother, can your modeling be more detailed?"
"For example, like 3Dbody, adding vascular and nerve pathways would make learning more convenient."
Anesthesiology's nerve block relies on nerve anatomical pathways; Luo Tingzhu is now just entering the threshold in this field, and she feels there are many more places to refine.
It's just that opportunities to learn basic anatomy are extremely scarce.
Fang Ziye understood Luo Tingzhu's meaning and said: "Your idea is good, but this system currently cannot mix in other purposes."
"Biting off more than you can chew; clinical anesthesia is the best teacher and practice material."
"Tingzhu, I think you can apply to the hospital for a special surgical practice scope; occasionally participating in surgeries should also significantly improve your anesthesia technique."
"You go apply to the hospital; the Medical Affairs Department should consider it appropriately; you doing surgery in Trauma Surgery, Professor Deng, my Master Yuan Weihong, and them certainly won't have objections."
Fang Ziye felt this rehabilitation system wasn't suitable for Luo Tingzhu's learning, so he refused Luo Tingzhu's proposal.
Luo Tingzhu heard this and nodded: "Actually, not doing surgery for a long time feels a bit like wasting away, but always doing surgery feels like not enough strength."
Luo Tingzhu is ultimately a girl; trauma surgery patients include plenty of two-hundred-plus-jin patients; when you do surgery, you have to reposition them.
Once or twice you can get help, but you can't rely on help for a lifetime.
Moreover, trauma surgery involves long late nights, not like anesthesiology's shift rotations; you might be on the operating table doing surgery the whole time.
Luo Tingzhu's physical strength naturally can't keep up.
Lan Tianluo, hearing this, changed the topic and said: "Senior Sister, doing surgery is no good; you can slightly understand the after-sales service, I seem to remember your Anesthesiology Department has an Outpatient Clinic corresponding to Pain Management."
"Just like Senior Brother, now wanting to pack all the Disease Types of Trauma Surgery surgical operations' 'after-sales' in one go, you can also adjust toward the Pain Management's analgesics field."
"During this Time Period, I went to the Oncology Ward and took a look, and would discover that some Cancer Late Stage patients are very Pitiful."
"Our National Law does Not Allow Euthanize, but if Capable of making their Last Stage more Easy and Comfortable, that is also a kind of Merit/Virtue."
"I Originally wanted to develop in this Direction, but now discover my own Energy/Limited Capacity is also not enough; just this Mutilating Injury Reconstruction is enough for me to continue Digesting Several Years..."
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