Chapter 521: Professionals and the New Track (Requesting Subscription)

Fang Ziye heard the sound and immediately pulled his mask up; wearing his work uniform, he walked toward the doorway.

The department door was closed, but when Fang Ziye pushed it from inside to outside, he did not feel much resistance.

After Fang Ziye pushed the door open, he saw quite a few comrades from the Security Office outside the doorway, as well as two uniformed police comrades.

Fang Ziye spoke: "Big Brothers, patients in our department cannot be blocked; this is our hospital's emergency medical record book."

Fang Ziye immediately spotted the medical record book held by the person pushing the wheelchair.

Hearing Fang Ziye's words, a big brother wearing a Security Office security guard uniform turned back and said: "Doctor, real patients won't be blocked; it's just that someone might be faking illness to sneak in."

"But I did see a signature on it; you see if it's someone from your department."

Saying this, he handed the medical record book to Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye just roughly opened it and glanced a few times, then saw Brother Jin Hongzhou's signature: "It's Doctor Jin's signature from our department; let him come in……"

Fang Ziye did not return the medical record, but just looked at Jin Hongzhou's general physical examination and diagnosis, then the treatment suggestions.

"1. Suggest hospitalization and surgery treatment as soon as possible."

"2. The patient has a strong willingness for conservative treatment, signing to temporarily refuse hospitalization and surgery treatment. The corresponding treatment necessity and risks have been informed to the patient. Signature as proof. (Huang Nong)"

"3. Seek medical treatment in time, follow up for discomfort."

After Fang Ziye spoke, the patient was pushed in by his family member in a wheelchair.

Two young men, not old, their specific professions could not be seen on the surface.

The young man sitting in the wheelchair had a black mole on the tip of his nose; the mole was not protruding but had a considerable area, his ears were very small, his eyes were bright, and he looked like a very sharp person.

The person pushing him was slightly younger, with very short hair in a buzz cut, a slightly square head shape, and as he entered the door, he kept looking around.

After the black-mole young man entered the department door, he said: "Doctor, I'm here to find your department's Doctor Fang; Doctor Jin from the Emergency Department Trauma Center said to let Doctor Fang look at my fracture!"

"He is Doctor Fang Ziye."

"Mm, I know, come with me!" Fang Ziye led the way forward, explaining while walking: "Doctor Jin suggested you go for hospitalization and surgery treatment, why are you unwilling to go?"

"Doctor, you're asking me this? There's an expert in closed reduction in your department, that's Doctor Fang Ziye; for ordinary fractures, seeing him, there's a high probability of avoiding surgery."

"I used to have a friend, around August maybe, who had already been judged by the Trauma Center doctors as needing 100% surgery treatment."

"But guess what? After finding Doctor Fang later, the surgery was avoided and didn't need to be done; at that time I was accompanying my friend to see a doctor."

Saying this, the black-mole young man sighed: "Of course, I also count as having scouted ahead for myself."

"So unlucky! ~"

If he were a patient, Fang Ziye might still have some impression; he said he was there as a family member at the time, and Fang Ziye really couldn't remember him.

"Mm, come with me; let's go look at your films first."

"The films haven't been printed yet?" Fang Ziye asked.

Generally speaking, for fracture emergencies, after taking photos, one goes directly to the doctor to read the films, without waiting to print the films.

"Not yet! ~ Doctor Jin said after taking the photos, go directly to find him." The buzz-cut young man pushing the black-mole young man replied.

"Doctor, do you know when Doctor Fang comes to work?"

"I am Fang Ziye! ~" Fang Ziye had already remembered the patient's visit number; inputting it into the film reading system, he could check his examination results.

Hearing this, the black-mole young man's eyes flashed: "Eh, Doctor Fang, wait a moment, you turn around, let me take a good look?"

"I remember Doctor Fang!" He still wanted to describe Fang Ziye's features.

Fang Ziye turned back and smiled, taking off his mask.

The other party immediately smiled: "Right right right, Doctor Fang, it's you; today you wore a mask and I didn't recognize you."

"Doctor Fang, I came specifically to find you."

"If not for accompanying my friend last time, I might really have listened to Doctor Jin downstairs and gone to a small hospital for fracture surgery."

Fang Ziye had already walked into the doctor's office, walking toward the computer desk while saying: "After I look, you might still need to go for surgery."

"Not all fractures are suitable for closed reduction; on the contrary, more than seventy percent of fractures need surgery to achieve the treatment effect."

"Doctor Fang, since you've looked, I definitely believe you! ~" The black-mole young man Huang Nong trusted Fang Ziye especially.

After Fang Ziye sat down, he opened the film reading system; after Huang Nong's plain films were retrieved, Fang Ziye's brow furrowed slightly.

"What did you do? How did the ankle joint get smashed like this……"

Saying this, Fang Ziye pointed at the buzz-cut young man behind him: "Brother, what are you doing? How did a camera suddenly grow on your body?"

"Brother Peng!" Fang Ziye immediately called the duty doctor.

Brother Peng, upon hearing the three words "camera," stood up and directly walked toward the buzz-cut young man.

Brother Peng at least aspired to trauma surgery; although he hadn't experienced too much training in the orthopedic operating room, he wasn't short, and his muscles weren't small.

His oppressive presence was still quite strong.

"We, we just wanted to casually record life! ~"

"It's not like my brother accidentally fractured his bone, right? One might only encounter this once in a lifetime!" The buzz-cut young man reacted quickly.

Fang Ziye said: "Recording life is your freedom, but you need to film in public places; this is our unit's office, an office area."

"The hospital is not a completely open public place; many places here have patients' personal information, which is what must be collected in our medical activities; so, it does not belong to the nature of a public place; you cannot film!"

"You put down the camera first; it's best to turn it off; otherwise, if you accidentally film other people's personal information and leak it, others will send you lawyers' letters, and we can't manage that."

While speaking, Fang Ziye quickly closed the film reading system!

Brother Peng walked to the buzz-cut young man's side, explaining: "Brother, if you want to film, we'll change places, and everyone films together."

"Our hospital has a Security Department; inside the Security Department there's a Security Office; inside the Security Office, filming is allowed! ~"

Saying this, Brother Peng was about to block the camera.

The buzz-cut young man dodged and said: "This is our private property; don't touch my things."

"Then delete everything you filmed of me! ~" Brother Peng also had some experience in dealing with this.

The buzz-cut young man retreated several steps.

Fang Ziye looked at Huang Nong, his eyeballs turning several times, and said: "Huang Nong, are you here to seek treatment or to record your life?"

"Let me give you some popular science: I can provide you with medical services, but I refuse any form of recording of my diagnosis and treatment process."

"If you doubt my medical skill is poor, you can change doctors, or change hospitals; if you feel my personal character is lacking, or that I have harmed you, you can make a real-name report against me."

"If none of the above applies, and you still want to keep filming, then I can only call the uncles outside and our Security Office comrades to come in."

The bald-headed youth instead curled his mouth corner and said: "Doctor, you're being too overbearing, aren't you? The hospital isn't some state secret! ~"

"What can't be filmed? We only film ourselves."

"We film ourselves the whole time; we don't film you, so what's wrong with that?"

Huang Nong, hearing this, shot the bald-headed youth a glare, and only then did the bald-headed youth stop his retort.

"Doctor Fang, sorry about that, my brother here is young and doesn't know better." Huang Nong also had no intention of stopping him from continuing to film.

Fang Ziye instead took a deep breath, glanced at Brother Peng, and Brother Peng went straight outside the office, surely to call the Security Office comrades.

Fang Ziye remained unmoved.

His gaze burning, he watched Huang Nong and the bald-headed youth.

The atmosphere for a moment became slightly calm in a "standoff."

Huang Nong grew a bit anxious: "Doctor Fang, I, I'm here to seek treatment! ~"

Fang Ziye nodded: "I know, so I saw you right away, didn't I?"

"But during this process, you haven't shown me enough respect, so I have to change the form to treat you again."

"Medical service is a relatively special service content; you have the right to informed consent, and also the right to informed refusal, as well as the right to freedom of choice."

"Similarly, it's true our unit cannot refuse treatment, but we also have the qualification to protect our own rights and interests; we can't just let you do whatever you want."

"Wait until the Security Office comrades and the police comrades come in, then we'll carry out diagnosis and treatment activities."

"Now, we can chat idly for a bit."

"Huang Nong, if you know me, is it because you don't trust my skill?" Fang Ziye steered the topic back again.

Huang Nong, hearing this, more or less understood, his mouth corner twitching a few times: "Doctor Fang, is it that today, if I don't turn off the camera, you won't treat me?"

Fang Ziye shook his head: "That's not quite it; you can keep the camera on, I have no power to stop you, but the police comrades do."

"I can also give you some popular science: the hospital belongs to special public places and public resources; if you cause trouble here, it counts as obstructing public order."

"You should know a bit about the law, right!"

"So, you shouldn't see self-media filming in the hospital! ~ Especially in your form."

If Huang Nong was here for an undercover visit, and the undercover visit ran into problems, him reporting it would of course be no problem.

But Huang Nong was only here to seek treatment, and he trusted Fang Ziye's capability; if he still wanted to film, that definitely wasn't allowed, right?

"Doctor Fang, we won't film anymore, can we not call the police and Security Office comrades in?" Huang Nong, after carefully weighing the pros and cons, suddenly made this suggestion, and gestured to the bald-headed youth to put away the camera.

Fang Ziye still shook his head: "That won't do, because your actions since entering the door show you don't trust our hospital or my skill."

"I don't know your purpose, so I might still need the police comrades to come help me check whether you've filmed anything in our department."

"I have no power to search personal privacy; the police comrades might have it, or might not..."

"I listen to the uncles." Fang Ziye said unhurriedly.

The other side wasn't anxious or impatient here delaying his own diagnosis, so what was Fang Ziye anxious about?

Anyway, the other side definitely wouldn't die; otherwise, he wouldn't have this idle heart.

Soon, four people came from outside, exactly the few who had been guarding the doorway earlier.

After the two police comrades came in, they turned on their law enforcement recorders.

The Security Office comrade went with Brother Peng to stand before the bald-headed youth, and Brother Peng said: "Two teachers, it's him, holding a camera filming here; I don't know what he's been up to."

The two police comrades went over and asked: "What are you doing?"

"Recording another person's video without permission may infringe on their portrait right. Any organization or individual filming another person's video without permission infringes on their portrait right, and the infringed person can demand the infringer stop the infringing act."

"Did you film or not?"

"Hand over your ID card." The two police comrades said as they came up.

"Me?" The bald-headed youth panicked upon hearing this, his expression somewhat timid and shrinking.

Huang Nong's face also changed drastically at this moment.

"ID card? If you don't have an ID card, report your ID number." The slightly younger police officer didn't joke with him.

"I didn't film a video; I was just live streaming just now." The bald-headed youth finally told the truth.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present's faces changed drastically.

Filming a video without spreading it, and filming someone else without permission and directly spreading it, are two different concepts.

"Are you two doing this on purpose for traffic?"

"Have you ever seen anyone come to the hospital to live stream?" The young police officer said.

"Oh, right, you turn off your live stream first! ~ Otherwise you might lose followers even faster! ~"

The bald-headed youth immediately trembled and turned off the live stream page. Turning off the live stream only required mobile phone operation.

"You're sure it's turned off?" The police officer asked.

The bald-headed youth nodded: "Sure it's turned off..."

Huang Nong, seeing the matter exposed, immediately said: "Police comrade, I am truly injured and need treatment."

The police officer looked at Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye nodded and said: "He is indeed injured, it's a pilon fracture, but he can choose between closed reduction and surgical treatment; surgical treatment is safer."

The slightly older police officer then said: "Xiao Liu, you stay here first; I'll call someone over later. You two follow him."

"If the doctor's treatment is finished, and it's convenient, bring him back to the police bureau for questioning; if it's inconvenient and he needs hospitalization, we'll submit a report upwards."

"Doctor Fang, do you mind that they live-streamed your face?"

"If you mind, we'll apply to check their livestream viewer count!" the police officer said.

Infringing on portrait rights and illegal dissemination are two separate offenses.

Fang Ziye nodded and said, "Comrade Police, I certainly mind, but I'd rather know what their original purpose was."

"If it's not extremely malicious, I can choose not to pursue it."

"This patient named Huang Nong still needs further diagnosis and treatment. I'm now the Chief Resident, so I don't have to go back to the station with you, do I?"

"Comrade, you've seen the situation in our department," Fang Ziye applied.

The police officer nodded; Fang Ziye's call didn't count as reporting by phone.

Still, he said, "The person in charge of your department will still need to come and explain the situation!"

Upon hearing this, the Security Office comrade said, "Comrade, our hospital has Legal Affairs. After work starts, I'll have them get authorization and come over."

……

After the police took the bald-headed youth away, Huang Nong finally grew fearful.

"No, Doctor, you're serious?" Huang Nong swallowed his saliva.

Fang Ziye personally pushed him into the operating room, instructing him to scan the code and pay, then said, "Big Brother, this is a hospital."

"There's never been any joking here."

"You dare livestream while I treat you—aren't you afraid your livestream will affect my performance and turn you into a cripple?"

We're all adults; you think this is playing house?

If these two people's original purpose was simply to record daily life, Fang Ziye might not pursue their infringement of portrait rights, only asking them to delete the video.

But they came to livestream!

The other party was very likely here with malice, so Fang Ziye wouldn't be too polite.

"Doctor Fang, we actually came just to find out the truth about that doctor in your hospital's Orthopedics Department, without much malice."

"You know, Doctor Fang, it's the era of self-media now; first-hand data means traffic."

"Whoever can interview that mysterious doctor first will definitely gain many followers."

"Doctor Fang, you're a good person, so don't pursue me, okay?" Huang Nong played the sympathy card.

Fang Ziye shook his head. "Brother, you're mistaken. This isn't just between you and me anymore—you came to our hospital, infringed on our staff, and even livestreamed our department's internal data."

"You know, after I reported this to the Security Office, the hospital's Publicity Department and Legal Affairs will take over this matter."

"By then, even if I don't pursue you, I don't know what the hospital will do, and I can't explain anything for you to them."

"The hospital should have its own regulations—put yourself in their shoes!"

"I haven't told the hospitalized patients and their families in the department about what you did yet; otherwise, you might be in even bigger trouble."

Fang Ziye admonished.

As a doctor, you might not want to cause trouble by losing face, but if you encounter a shameless patient's family member who reports you or demands compensation, what would you do?

"No, brother, you really broke your own bone just for traffic?" After helping him up and laying him on the examination bed, Fang Ziye looked at the displaced fracture of his tibia and fibula and asked curiously.

"It really wasn't intentional. I was just like those outsiders, planning to stake out here."

"But it rained last night, didn't it?"

"The road was too slippery. I slipped and fell, landing on my left foot first, and it ended up like this." Huang Nong hurriedly explained.

By now, he was a bit panicked. Although he had some followers,

his few followers couldn't possibly shake a huge hospital like Zhongnan Hospital.

Whether it was online exposure or anything else!

Now, he would be the one to fall into trouble first.

Once, there was someone who thought he had seventy thousand followers, making a huge scene in a hospital department, boasting about how famous he was, only to have his video posted by a doctor with a million followers…

The consequences were pretty miserable.

Fang Ziye didn't ask any more.

He quickly helped him with the reduction.

Fang Ziye's current manual reduction technique was overkill for a fracture like his, but today on duty was Brother Jin.

Moreover, Nie Mingxian, who was more skilled at manual reduction, had already left, so now whoever could take up the banner of manual reduction in the department would have to be found anew.

Throughout the entire treatment process, Huang Nong didn't shout.

After the reduction, Fang Ziye applied the high polymer plaster cast, shaped it, then clapped his hands and said, "Brother, the reduction is done."

"Keep the cast on for three weeks, then come back for a follow-up to check recovery before removal."

"Go get an X-ray follow-up now. If the follow-up shows no problems, you can leave in a while."

"Comrade Police, could you trouble yourself to take him to the X-ray room in the Emergency Department?" Fang Ziye said to the police officer left behind.

The uniformed youth smiled and nodded. "No problem. I was just wandering around anyway; I've been guarding here since morning, and I'm a bit sleepy."

While speaking, Huang Nong was placed back on the wheelchair by the police officer and Fang Ziye, and the police officer pushed Huang Nong out of the operating room door.

After Huang Nong left, it was already seven twenty-five in the morning.

After checking the time, Fang Ziye sighed, then first went to the Director's Office.

Something so big had happened in the department that Deng Yong had already rushed to the ward at seven twenty to handle things.

Fang Ziye was treating a patient, so he didn't come to greet Fang Ziye.

After Fang Ziye finished handling things, of course he had to go report to his teacher!

When Fang Ziye entered, he saw Deng Yong frowning, holding a cigarette in his right hand, his expression changing from moment to moment, his mood hard to fathom.

"Master, you're here."

"Ate breakfast early?" Fang Ziye's speech was becoming more and more Han City-ized.

"Early Morning Meal" is a colloquial term used in places like Han City and Jingzhou; Enshi doesn't have such a saying.

"Not yet."

"Ziye, you said, why did your exceptional promotion suddenly blow up?"

"Drawing so much attention all at once? Behind this, is there someone fanning the flames?" Deng Yong asked.

Such an exceptional matter being exposed means either Fang Ziye is deeply mired in public opinion, or Fang Ziye is riding the wind to rise.

But in Deng Yong's view, Fang Ziye is not suited to be at the center of such a storm; he is better suited to steadily and obscenely develop.

Fang Ziye heard this and nodded.

After taking a deep breath, he said: "Master, I originally thought this was just an accident, but until I just came out of the Operating Room and saw two messages."

"I only then realized that the outbreak of this news was not an accident, but someone deliberately arranged it."

"Who sent you the message?" Deng Yong asked with a flash of his brow.

Is someone trying to roast Fang Ziye over a fire, or trying to kill him with praise?

"Master, can I not say who specifically?" Fang Ziye said.

Deng Yong's brow furrowed even deeper in an instant: "Is there someone I cannot tell even to me, your Master?"

Fang Ziye heard this and smiled, saying: "Master, it's not that I can't say, it's just that I'm afraid you'll scold me."

"Do you remember what you instructed me before I went to Enshi?"

"Actually, I didn't do it all. The partner for the previous Animal Model of Mutilating Injury was the son of Old Chinese Doctor Chen, whom you instructed me not to have deep contact with before I went to Xia'en City."

"His name is Chen Guangbai; he is the boss of a Pharmaceutical Company and also a relatively well-known Domestic Enterprise."

"Just now he sent me a message saying that these messages from this morning were suddenly made public, perhaps having a certain relationship with Old Chinese Doctor Chen."

"Recently, someone who was discharged and rehabilitated from our Department went to Enshi to wander around after quieting down and thinking, and met Old Chinese Doctor Chen."

"Old Chinese Doctor Chen only then belatedly discovered that the surgery developed in our Department and the matter of treating patients have almost no news online."

"Master also knows that the hospitalized patients temporarily coming to our Department are all people of some Identity, none of them are big mouths, and they might even have some improper registration rankings, so they cannot possibly expose anything online..."

"Nor do they want the already Not Much Resources to be divided up by others again."

"Old Chinese Doctor Chen just fanned the flames a bit."

Fang Ziye continued: "Master, I can guarantee I haven't had too much entanglement and trouble with Old Chinese Doctor Chen."

Deng Yong heard this and also let out a Deep Sigh: "Ziye, actually, the reason I instructed you so much before was that I didn't give you the full reasons."

"It's really not that this Old Chinese Doctor Chen is not good to make friends with, but rather that he has offended quite a few people in his lifetime."

"People within the Traditional Chinese Medicine circle all regard him as an enemy! ~"

"He belongs to a person with very high Controversy."

"You just said there was Another Person who sent you a message; who is it? Is it that mysterious Ancestor Teacher you saved before?" Deng Yong asked.

Deng Yong had met Brother Zu but did not know Brother Zu's Genuine Identity.

Being able to invite two Academicians to give Fang Ziye Guidance and clear away some chronic ailments for Fang Ziye definitely means their Identity is Not Ordinary.

Fang Ziye shook his head again: "Master, actually it was Teacher Liu Huanglong."

"Liu Huanglong? What message did he send you?" Deng Yong was very surprised.

"Wouldn't a phone call do?"

Fang Ziye handed his Mobile Phone to Deng Yong, openly showing Deng Yong Liu Huanglong's long discourse—

"Ziye, I think I have already given you a very clear Hint; with your Cunning, you should have long known how to proceed."

"But perhaps your personality is someone who leans traditional, which is not quite the same as your thinking in your profession."

"Therefore, up to now, I have come to the Hospital for a full five or more months and have not seen you take any action. Taking advantage of this morning's matter, Teacher Liu will have a Shallow talk with you."

"Ancient Eastern Han has a saying called 'law, companion, place, wealth.' Although its original meaning refers to Daoist cultivation, it actually connects with Reality."

"The method of cultivation, the place of cultivation, the wealth of cultivation, the person of Guidance."

"Ziye, you must understand that regarding these four points, you have not a single Advantage!"

"Method: Teacher Liu is unwilling to say too much; this varies from Entry Level to now, each person's Understanding and realization differs. No need to force it."

"Place: The place where you reside, Ziye, is not a top-tier 'cave heaven and blessed land'; this Platform can only be said to be barely average."

"Wealth? Regarding this point, Ziye, you should be able to Obtain more understanding than I."

"Companion. Teacher Liu is also unwilling to talk too much about this point."

"When you do not occupy an Advantage in these four points, you need to Change Track."

"Fortunately, it is now the Self-media era; your Traffic, if applied well, may bring you some help."

"You do not need Traffic to monetize, but you can apply your Traffic to Obtain relative Fairness for you! ~"

"What I mean is relative Fairness; regarding this point, I have already shown it to you when you were admitted to Trauma Surgery."

"In depth, we will not Discuss further! ~"

"Now is a new era, a new environment, a new windfall; when we have nothing, we might as well try a few more Tracks."

"For you, Ziye, the more transparent, the more beneficial it is instead."

"If your Learning Ability is relatively high, you should understand that if you already have a strong Self-media, and you yourself bring Traffic, you need no one to publicize you."

"Include But Not Limited to what you do, your Grades, everything you do..."

Deng Yong heard this, his face full of an Indescribable flavor.

"Ziye... I..." Deng Yong's eye rims suddenly turned a bit red.

Deng Yong was deeply stabbed.

Liu Huanglong hinted that he had not met a particularly good Teacher, nor a particularly good method of cultivation, and now Deng Yong could not even recommend a more Correct Route for him.

Liu Huanglong, because he is young, instead has a more novel Cognition of this world.

Fang Ziye took the Mobile Phone back: "Master, Teacher Liu's thoughts have a wonderful similarity with yours."

"You lean more toward Resource exchange, but Teacher Liu feels that what I might need is a relatively more Fair environment."

"In this day and age, being able to hold fast to your own convictions is itself a form of positive energy!"

"I'm a doctor. What I deal with doesn't involve state secrets, nor does it endanger any security."

"If I can openly share what I do through popular science and exchange, that itself is a form of public service."

"It might also purify the environment around me."

"Internet traffic is also a kind of fluid; it can wash away a lot of the grime around you."

To tell the truth, Fang Ziye was also enlightened by Liu Huanglong's words!

Or rather, a single sentence woke the dreamer.

An ancient saying goes: teachers don't teach those not on their path, doctors don't knock on doors uninvited.

Doctors shouldn't chase fame and profit, and certainly shouldn't seek fame and reputation.

So Fang Ziye had never considered developing along the path of an "internet celebrity doctor."

Yet now Fang Ziye suddenly discovered that perhaps this track wasn't so bad after all.

His future sources of knowledge points would certainly all come from his peers' surgeries and knowledge application contributions.

The more people who know him, the more popular science content he puts out; if some private goods get mixed in and people understand them, that's a good thing too, right?

The internet can shorten physical distance!

Deng Yong stopped speaking, sighed, and said: "Ziye, you go rest first, or go prepare for your seminar."

"I'll do today's surgery. Perhaps I also need to keep learning."

After Deng Yong finished speaking, Fang Ziye smiled, nodded, and agreed.

Deng Yong taking over the surgery would give him a sense of gain; perhaps that could make Deng Yong's mood a bit better.

However, just as Fang Ziye was about to turn and leave, Deng Yong reminded him again.

"In what Liu Huanglong told you, there's still hidden the biggest retreat route of all. Traffic itself is your biggest, biggest retreat route."

"If one day you really don't want to continue down this road, or feel too tired, you might be able to switch to a brand new track." Deng Yong suddenly said this.

Fang Ziye fell silent, speechless for a few moments.

Fang Ziye didn't say much more, directly went to the Inpatient General Office, and continued organizing the seminar content for a few days later.

Around 9:30 in the morning, Fang Ziye received a call from the police.

"Doctor Fang, we've already accessed the backend data. At the time, when Huang Nong and Ding Gaole were livestreaming, the viewer count was two thousand and forty-nine."

"Through playback of the livestream footage, we also saw that he indeed infringed on your and Doctor Peng's portrait rights."

"Huang and Ding came to your department to livestream; their fundamental purpose was for curiosity-seeking and traffic!"

"Doctor Fang, regarding this, what do you have to say and what are your demands?"

Fang Ziye said: "Comrade, what's the attitude of our hospital's legal affairs?"

Fang Ziye didn't particularly understand these matters, so naturally he couldn't directly state a position.

The police said: "Your hospital's legal affairs chooses to continue pursuing their legal responsibility, including violation of public security administration regulations, etc."

"They might even go to court to file a lawsuit."

"Comrade, then I'll listen to our hospital's legal affairs. I'm not good at handling this kind of thing." Fang Ziye said.

The police hesitated a moment, then said: "Doctor Fang, this matter hasn't caused any serious consequences for now, and you also promptly dealt with their livestreaming behavior."

"Our suggestion is that private settlement is better."

"After all, make a big thing small and a small thing nothing."

Fang Ziye said: "Police comrade, this matter isn't just my personal affair. If it were outside our unit and they violated my personal privacy, I could unilaterally say I don't mind."

"But when I'm at work, during my duty hours, I don't just represent myself alone. Sorry, but I can't just generously give away my colleagues' potential rights and interests."

The police comrade sighed upon hearing this and said: "Doctor Fang, alright then. I respect your choice."

"But if so, you might need to make a few more trips then. Or you'll have to fully entrust your hospital's legal affairs."

"Okay, thank you." Fang Ziye politely hung up the phone.

Fang Ziye looked out the window. Outside, the light rain was still drizzling, with no sign of stopping anytime soon.

Fang Ziye simply stood up — one, to take a brief rest; two, to calmly think about his current position and the choices he'd made!

This is a question well worth deep thought.

Fortunately, Zhongnan Hospital relies on Han City University, so the hospital's functional departments are fairly effective and didn't resort to a blanket "kill the doctor to raise the flag" approach.

The Academic Affairs Office in Han City University's Medical Department also has an extremely tough protective attitude toward undergraduates.

Perhaps it's precisely this atmosphere that has allowed Zhongnan Hospital to maintain a certain vitality and develop like crazy in recent years!

From an unknown hospital, it has developed into a comprehensive hospital now ranked in the top twenty nationwide.

"I can be generous myself, but I can't be generous on behalf of most people." Fang Ziye murmured in a low voice.

He also thought again of that Huang Nong — even after the fracture, he was still thinking about traffic. Should he take this opportunity to apply for a public account and catch this wave of traffic?

Fang Ziye hasn't thought it through yet, or rather, Fang Ziye hasn't yet prepared himself to become an internet celebrity.

Perhaps he could go shoot some material to prepare.

If convenient then, he could even start some livestream lectures and chats.

Laypeople listen to popular science, professionals exchange with each other — it's also a very good exchange opportunity.

Of course, Fang Ziye couldn't possibly go apply for an account and reveal his identity today; that would only bring more doubt and abuse.

No matter what, he'd have to wait until after the seminar ends, then slowly start managing this matter.

Liu Huanglong's choice for him shouldn't be about promoting him to some professor or chief physician title.

This track — Liu Huanglong gave him the most essential guidance.

Whether it works, Liu Huanglong himself doesn't know, and there's no precedent. But Liu Huanglong truly considered Fang Ziye's future development.

Such guidance is the absolute best way.

Otherwise, what could Liu Huanglong do?

He has an Academician father-in-law, but that's his father-in-law, not Fang Ziye's father-in-law.

Liu Huanglong and Fang Ziye's relationship couldn't be connected even with an eight-pole stick, and his connection to his own father-in-law is even more nonexistent.

And without blood ties of kinship, relationships are actually unreliable!

This is a new track, and it will also be a very interesting track.

Over a hundred thousand Knowledge Points are Not Enough; he needs more Knowledge Points to enhance his Capability to the Strongest!

Level 6 Skill Points, don't be too Easy to Use!

"Knife Sound!" While Fang Ziye was still resting, a knock came at the door.

Luo Tingzhu Pushed the Door and entered: "Senior Brother, Eat Together?"

Luo Tingzhu brought a Lunch Box, which certainly contained Dishes she made for Fang Ziye with her own hands.

"You didn't go to work today?" Fang Ziye asked.

Luo Tingzhu Hear the words, smiled gently, Warm and Gentle as she set down the Lunch Box: "Senior Brother, I specially took leave today!"

Fang Ziye Hear the words, felt a warmth in his heart, and suddenly grinned wickedly: "Xiao Nuomi who's never late actually took leave?"

Luo Tingzhu knew Fang Ziye was teasing her, but she merely Flipped White Eyes.

Tone Formal: "Senior Brother, do you have a lot of time? If a lot, help me look at the outline of the paper I'm going to write, Modal Particle?"

The young girl's words of love are Rare, all contained in her eyes; the love she Expresses is Not Much, all in her actions.

(Chapter End)