Chapter 499

"Feng Junfeng? Senior Brother, is there a problem with his medical orders and records?" Luo Tingzhu sat down next to Fang Ziye after arriving at the department, asking as she did so.

Today, Luo Tingzhu wore a pair of shorts and a loose T-shirt, looking exceptionally full of vitality.

"It's not that there's a problem, but rather it's very interesting. You carefully ponder his medical orders, and you'll discover they're extremely rigorous."

"Superiors generally only guide what type of drug to use, not down to the specific drug name." Fang Ziye said, making room.

Luo Tingzhu had also been in Orthopedics, so after sitting in the main seat, she scrolled up and down through Feng Junfeng's corresponding medical orders, and her brow furrowed at the first moment.

"Senior Brother, is it good to prescribe like this?" Luo Tingzhu hadn't discovered any highlights.

"Look carefully again?"

"Of course, if you haven't read our Orthopedics-related literature recently, you might not be too clear either." Fang Ziye didn't force Luo Tingzhu to necessarily understand the essence inside.

Each profession has its specialty.

The literature types and differences of each specialty are very large; Luo Tingzhu's energy is limited, and she definitely cannot cover all literature of both Orthopedics and Anesthesiology.

The look of disappointment in Luo Tingzhu's eyes flashed by, then she continued staring for a while, and then actively gave up.

"Senior Brother, my current knowledge system is already scattered and lacking depth."

"From what I see, this set of medical orders follows the dual-drug strong analgesia, anti-infection and other treatment principles, no problem."

Current medical cognition classifies pain as the sixth vital sign.

Painless management in surgical wards is very important; painless management can greatly promote patients' confidence and willingness to actively undergo rehabilitation training.

"Do you want to understand a bit? If you want to understand, I'll explain a bit; if not, we'll go straight to eat late-night snacks..."

Fang Ziye had hooked the person's appetite to this step, and Luo Tingzhu could only nod.

On the way to Han Street Commercial District to eat late-night snacks, including during the process of eating spicy hot pot, Fang Ziye was carefully analyzing the logic behind the medical order set.

Luo Tingzhu's brow lightly furrowed: "Senior Brother, could it be a coincidence?"

"Just like analyzing ancient poetry, the author himself actually didn't think that much."

Luo Tingzhu then noticed Fang Ziye's expression wasn't right, and hurriedly smiled and explained: "I'm not deliberately targeting Feng Junfeng; I just hope Senior Brother you'll be extra cautious in taking students."

Fang Ziye said: "You definitely wouldn't target him."

"If it were just once, it might be a coincidence, me forcing a fit. But Feng Junfeng's medical order system isn't just rigorous for one patient, nor just rigorous this one time."

"The reason I delayed a bit today was because I also reverse-checked his previous discharge cases' medical order system, also very interesting."

"My meaning is, he checked literature, but didn't check very comprehensively, so there are some minor tiny flaws."

"This isn't a routine/template anymore."

Luo Tingzhu heard this and said: "Senior Brother, your evaluation of Feng Junfeng is very high?"

"But in the training room, it seems no fellow trainee says Feng Junfeng is excellent."

"Hmm! ~"

Fang Ziye nodded: "Feng Junfeng's professional ability is indeed quite average currently; I still need to continue observing for a while."

The current time is only September; there are still three to four months until the special doctoral assessment; normal interviews are even more until March next year, still half a year from now.

Fang Ziye isn't anxious at all.

Of course Fang Ziye must be cautious!

Simultaneously serving as Doctoral Supervisor and Master's Supervisor, Fang Ziye has no way to actively select Master's students.

Master's students are assigned to the various Master's Supervisors in the group after drawing a line; Fang Ziye, just becoming a Master's Supervisor, will definitely get worse student sources.

For doctoral recruitment, the Supervisor has very high autonomy.

Fang Ziye doesn't want to just start taking students and take two 'Big Brother-level' figures.

"Tingzhu, are you graduating next year too?" Fang Ziye raised his head, smiled, and asked.

When Fang Ziye first met Luo Tingzhu, Luo Tingzhu was only in the fifth year of the Eight-Year Program; by now, a full two years have passed.

This September is already the start of Luo Tingzhu's eighth academic year; by March or April next year, Luo Tingzhu must complete the integrated Bachelor-Master-Doctor program, securing the Doctorate and Doctoral Student degree.

Luo Tingzhu was eating a lettuce stem, bit off half, wrapped it in her mouth, crunch crunch like a rabbit chewing with mouth closed, then swallowed.

"Senior Brother, you don't need to worry about my graduation; my teacher and I have already agreed on the defense time."

"January 25th this year; my graduation thesis has also become a draft, currently handed to my Senior Sister for revision." Luo Tingzhu said.

"Your thesis was given to Huang Xiruo to revise?"

Fang Ziye heard this, tone slightly surprised and doubtful: "Wasn't it said your Senior Sister was bullied to tears by you?"

Bullying Senior Sister to tears, and now still needing Senior Sister to help revise the thesis, this is a bit too bullying.

Luo Tingzhu heard this, eyes reddening: "Senior Brother, that was all a long, long time ago; my relationship with Senior Sister Huang is very good now."

"Senior Sister also said, starting from October, to follow my class."

Luo Tingzhu admitted in her heart that she had a bit of vinegar jar psychology.

But she's already considered very gentle okay, at least she didn't act on it...

"When you have time, send the thesis to me for a read too." Fang Ziye said.

"Okay, Senior Brother." Luo Tingzhu nodded, picked up a string of wood ear, put it in the lunch box...

After Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu returned to the rented house and just sat down to open coffee, Fang Ziye's phone rang.

Luo Tingzhu glanced at Fang Ziye, sipping coffee in small sips.

"Master." Fang Ziye answered the phone.

The caller was Yuan Weihong: "Ziye, what are you doing now?"

"I just came out of the Emergency Operating Room."

Fang Ziye glanced at the time, 10:54 PM.

"Master, is there an emergency surgery? Qi Ge and Zhou Ge didn't call me?"

Currently, the two subordinates in the Trauma Center Emergency Outpatient Clinic are Wang Yuanqi and Jin Hongzhou; both have their own phones and WeChat.

Fang Ziye had nothing pressing, and had been clearing his messages the whole time; the two had no notification at all.

"I know."

"It was Nie Mingxian who called me; he said he has to go back next month, so he wants to gradually fade out clinical tasks."

"Otherwise, when the time comes and he suddenly leaves, we won't be able to cope in time."

"The moment I heard it, it made sense too — Nie Mingxian has always been bold yet careful and even-tempered; how much money does our department even give him?"

"So I came over." Yuan Weihong finished explaining the whole story after pondering.

Then he asked: "Ziye, has Mingxian loosened up at all?"

Yuan Weihong was covertly asking about Nie Mingxian staying at the hospital; for this matter, Yuan Weihong, Deng Yong, and even Du Xinzhan had all 'gotten busy' before.

In the end it all came to nothing.

Yuan Weihong very much hoped Fang Ziye could step in and keep Nie Mingxian.

"Still no definite answer for now; whatever the case, Senior Brother Nie has to go back and graduate first — many things probably won't settle until after he graduates, right?" Fang Ziye replied.

See someone off a thousand miles, in the end there must be a parting.

A team temporarily assembled like this will ultimately have a day of scattering, no matter how reluctant.

"Recently, Senior Brother Nie has made rapid progress in the modification and debugging of the extracorporeal circulation instrument; perhaps he wants to lock down most of the data before October." Fang Ziye explained once more the remaining factors behind why Nie Mingxian was 'slacking off'.

"Mm, Nie Mingxian really is a talent." Yuan Weihong laughed.

"I heard that before, this microcirculation instrument improvement project was originally planned to be done at Peking Union Medical College Hospital, but his supervisor?"

"So you ended up picking up a leak."

Fang Ziye said upon hearing this: "Master, there's no need to put it so bluntly."

"Master, did you look for me for anything else?"

Yuan Weihong said: "Have you ever heard of the fishing principle?"

"Fishing is fun precisely because at the moment you cast the rod, you don't know whether you'll hook a fish."

"But before casting, anglers always leave a hook and bait it with a string of crayfish."

Yuan Weihong's voice was full of wicked charm.

Fang Ziye: "..."

No, we originally agreed to talk about whether the person stays or not; how did you drag out the philosophy of fishing too?

Fang Ziye of course understood Yuan Weihong's meaning — isn't it just 'if you want to know what happens next, listen to the next installment', leaving a hook?

Using this kind of thing to mobilize someone else's curiosity, a roundabout way to force them to stay — not very aboveboard, is it?

"Mas-, Master, is this okay?" Fang Ziye asked.

"This is the most aboveboard method of all — coming and going depends entirely on Nie Mingxian himself! You merely tempted him by catering to his preferences; what's wrong with that?" Yuan Weihong immediately rebutted Fang Ziye's worry.

"Ziye, let me tell you, Nie Mingxian is someone who loves academic research."

"What can move him certainly isn't beauty, and isn't money."

"Of course, a few years ago, serving for money, Nie Mingxian might have signed an indentured contract, but the him of now only speaks of one fate."

"Fate is not going with the flow!" Yuan Weihong continued guiding covertly.

"Ziye, do you have any better ideas? If not, Master can point out a path for you."

Fang Ziye heard this, his heart stiffened, and he pressed down the idea that had unconsciously just newly risen: "Master, you speak?"

Fang Ziye did want to hear just what 'vicious scheme' Yuan Weihong had.

"All gestures of goodwill, nothing is more apt than catering to what the other likes — whether it's romance or making friends, it's all the same."

"From my observation, if you want to cater to Nie Mingxian's likes, you can take him to see the sights he likes to see."

"Ziye, you forgot, you previously did a retroperitoneal hematoma surgery together with Professor Deng from Vascular Surgery?"

"The progress on his project isn't enough yet; you bring Nie Mingxian along and go take a look, modal particle."

Yuan Weihong is really wicked!

Listening to Master's alluring voice, Fang Ziye felt that if he were in Nie Mingxian's position, he probably wouldn't know how to act either.

However!

Fang Ziye instead said: "Master, theoretical participation feeling is absolutely not as good as operational participation feeling."

"Taking him to experience the pure charm of Vascular Surgery is not as good as participating together with Senior Brother Nie in the interdisciplinary field between Orthopedics and Vascular Surgery. What do you think?"

What Yuan Weihong spoke of was taking him to watch.

What Fang Ziye expressed was doing something together with Nie Mingxian.

Watching something is wanting to participate.

Doing something is being a member from the very start.

"What do you mean?" Yuan Weihong didn't quite understand Fang Ziye's meaning.

"I plan to consult Senior Brother Nie Mingxian on vascular interventional techniques!"

"See if interventional surgery can solve some orthopedic tumor-related problems."

Fang Ziye immediately explained: "Master, this thought of mine is also purely spur-of-the-moment; mainly because this morning a child came to the department, a Ewing Sarcoma patient."

"Mm..."

"Just spur-of-the-moment."

Among the several high mountains of medicine, tumors are one of the eternal topics!

Trauma is also one.

Fang Ziye absolutely cannot go rush to other specialties' affairs at the first time, but can participate in some patients' emergency rescue through this interventional surgery technique.

For example, when rapid hemostasis is needed, one can quickly perform hemostasis through interventional embolization, then there's no need for emergency laparotomy.

"You're the wicked one after all?"

"No, Ziye, how did you get into interventional surgery? Your puncture...?" Yuan Weihong's words came to an abrupt stop halfway through.

Yuan Weihong originally meant that interventional surgery has extremely, extremely high requirements for puncture technique; it's not something you can just play around with.

But this guy Fang Ziye, before he even planned to enter the field of puncture technique, had already honed the technique of separate anesthesia to perfection.

Peripheral nerve block separate anesthesia is the premium manifestation of puncture technique.

With this basic skill as a foundation, Fang Ziye doing puncture technique is actually relatively simple.

The puncture depth of interventional surgery is just entering from the superficial artery and then advancing through the blood vessels; the difficulty is much lower than percutaneous nerve block!

"Master, this is a path that can be developed, not a one-off transaction."

"Master, to keep someone by your side, you must give them a relatively clear path, rather than simply retaining them through one or two projects."

"Currently, using interventional embolization to treat bone tumors is still a blank slate domestically."

"But in many solid organs, there have already been successful implementations."

"In my view, Senior Brother Nie should be very interested in filling this blank; this way, it would neither waste his past talent and learning, nor would it fail to let him create his own track in a new field!" Fang Ziye replied.

And when she heard this, Luo Tingzhu stood to the side, eyes wide, having bitten several tooth marks into her straw.

Just standing next to Fang Ziye listening, one would feel that Fang Ziye's temptation is too great, too shameless.

Senior Brother is really bad; this was Luo Tingzhu's first thought.

However, analyzing Fang Ziye's suggestion from a deeper angle.

This is an equal two-way selection; what Fang Ziye gives you, Nie Mingxian, is not one or two projects, but a transcendent track!

There is no coercion, nor active seduction and temptation; it is merely a suggestion.

The choice lies with you, Nie Mingxian.

Even after you, Nie Mingxian, hear it, you can still take this suggestion back to Peking Union Medical College Hospital and cooperate with the orthopedic doctors there!

This is a gift with no threshold.

Fang Ziye's badness lies right here...

(Chapter End)