Chapter 522

"Sure, is it on your phone or a USB drive? I'll get my computer first." Fang Ziye stood up, intending to fetch his own computer.

"Senior Brother, no rush for now. Even if we're going to look, we'll wait until after your symposium ends. I'm not defending my thesis anytime soon."

Luo Tingzhu spoke up to here, then added: "Senior Brother, you still don't trust that I can graduate?"

"Although my current research accumulation can't compare to Senior Sister Xie Xiao, compared to the average classmate, it can still barely count as excellent."

How could Fang Ziye possibly worry that Luo Tingzhu wouldn't graduate? If even she couldn't graduate, then ninety-nine percent of doctoral students nationwide might as well not even think about graduating.

Fang Ziye simply walked over to a yellow-painted wooden stool and sat down, yielding the esports chair to Luo Tingzhu: "Then what did you come over for today?"

"Yesterday Teacher Deng sent a list to Han Jingyi, asking Jingyi to make a contact list. Jingyi looked up a lot of information herself, but felt it wasn't very reliable."

Luo Tingzhu walked slowly to the esports chair and sat down, then turned halfway to face Fang Ziye: "It was just sent to me, asking me to help take a look..."

Luo Tingzhu spoke to here, then gulped down several mouthfuls of saliva with a *gulu gulu* sound, her cheeks puffing out slightly, before taking a deep breath and saying: "Senior Brother, for this symposium, will you be nervous?"

"What I mean is, after you've seen the participant list and the participants' profiles!"

"Show it to me?" Fang Ziye stood up again to get the computer.

To look at a list like this, one ultimately still needs to use a computer.

This time Luo Tingzhu didn't let Fang Ziye rest first. When Fang Ziye brought the computer down and booted it up, she sent the corresponding list and contact list profiles to Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye discovered that a single document alone was a full 12MB in size; he didn't know if it included photos.

He turned on the hotspot, logged into WeChat, selected to accept the download of the corresponding document, and then Fang Ziye first saw a "General Outline"——

It was Han Jingyi's own compilation of the current comprehensive strength ranking of major orthopedics hospitals across Eastern Han, referencing the comprehensive strength rankings of Fudan Huashan and the Academy of Sciences.

1. Capital Medical University Affiliated Jishuitan Hospital.

2. Magic Capital Sixth Hospital.

3. Jingdu University Affiliated Third Hospital

4. Sichuan University Affiliated West China Hospital

5. Military General Hospital...

Fang Ziye gave it a rough scan and asked: "Jishuitan is now Capital Medical University's affiliated hospital? When did this happen? Wasn't it Jingdu University's before?"

In Fang Ziye's understanding, Jishuitan should still be Jingdu University's affiliated hospital.

"Senior Brother, it was last year's matter. Since we're not in Jingdu, it's perfectly normal for a top-tier hospital to switch its affiliated university." Luo Tingzhu had specifically looked it up.

After all, it's Jishuitan; suddenly discovering its name had changed somewhat, one still had to pay attention.

Of course, Jishuitan Hospital wouldn't lower its comprehensive ranking or comprehensive strength just because it became Capital Medical University's affiliated hospital; in orthopedics, it's still the absolute top tier!

"6. Chinese Academy of Medical Sciences Affiliated Peking Union Medical College Hospital, 7. Hebei Medical University Third Hospital, 8. Naval Medical University Affiliated Second Hospital, 9. Jingdu University People's Hospital, 10. Shaanxi Red Cross Hospital."

"This ranking should be biased too, right? Fudan Huashan Hospital, Zhejiang University Second Hospital, Magic Capital Ninth Hospital, Magic Capital Jiao Tong Affiliated Ruijin Hospital, and Huazhong University of Science and Technology Affiliated Union Hospital — their rankings shouldn't be this low, right?" Fang Ziye said.

Luo Tingzhu heard this and smiled, saying: "Senior Brother, as long as there's a ranking, there will definitely be what we consider regrets."

"Total ranking is only ten spots; there are too many famous hospitals!"

"Accurately speaking, the top three are one tier; the top twenty or even top twenty-five belong to roughly the same level and tier."

"For instance, looking at orthopedics alone, Central South University Xiangya Hospital, Tongji Hospital, Xijing Hospital, Zhejiang University Affiliated Shao Yifu Hospital, Soochow University First Affiliated Hospital, etc., their comprehensive strength is also very high up."

"Senior Brother, you try to find our hospital?" Luo Tingzhu suggested——

"Our hospital's orthopedics comprehensive ranking is 40?"

"Provincial People's Hospital is 64? That's a bit exaggerated." Fang Ziye said very cautiously.

Luo Tingzhu shook her head lightly: "Senior Brother, that's not entirely true. Actually, our hospital's orthopedics foundation is slightly deeper than Provincial People's Hospital."

"The reputation our department's old predecessors fought for, plus Professor Deng, Professor Du and them establishing their territory in the province, including national academic exchanges — it's all slightly more than Provincial People's Hospital."

Han City University Zhongnan Hospital, speaking solely of orthopedics strength, sits firmly in the top three in Hubei Province.

Sub-specialty rankings might have subtle gaps.

Fang Ziye then also saw the hospital he previously interned at, Tianjin Medical University General Hospital, ranked twenty-eighth; its orthopedics comprehensive strength ranking was even higher than Zhongnan Hospital.

However, Han City University Zhongnan Hospital's comprehensive strength ranking has skyrocketed extremely fast in recent years!

Ever since it became affiliated with Han City University as a teaching hospital, in just twenty short years, it has climbed from previous obscurity to around comprehensive rank forty!

Higher than Tianjin Medical University's comprehensive ranking.

This is the benefit of affiliating with a more prestigious university; generation after generation of inheritance, because faculty, student sources, and the new generation's strength differ, strength transformations and even upheavals occur.

Impossible to say it's regressed; everyone is definitely progressing.

But if you don't progress fast enough, that's a disguised regression!

"Tingzhu, with this many hospitals, surely not every hospital has someone coming, right?" Fang Ziye asked with a very awkward expression.

"Senior Brother, congratulations, you got it right."

"Besides professors from these hospitals coming to observe, there are also some experts and professors not on the list who have also been invited."

"After all, Longtai Technology Channel is official media; after all, Old Professor Qiu Zhenghua, Old Professor Gu Yuandong and others are benchmark figures in the orthopedics academic world and professional field!"

"Their influence is truly beyond what we can imagine!" Luo Tingzhu propped her chin up, saying solemnly.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye could only take several deep, fierce breaths!

Truth be told, Hubei Province's medical strength is very strong, but Hubei Province's orthopedics specialty strength is truly not strong.

The highest orthopedics ranking relies on Hand Surgery to pull up Huazhong Union Hospital, ranked fourteenth.

This ranking still has moisture; if talking purely about Hand Surgery comprehensive ranking, Huazhong University of Science and Technology Affiliated Union Hospital should be able to sit in the national top eight.

But if discussing Trauma Surgery comprehensive strength, Union Hospital in Hubei Province can only rank second——

"Tingzhu, I feel like you shouldn't have let me see these."

"I wasn't even that nervous originally! ~" Fang Ziye's Dao heart was slightly disordered.

When Fang Ziye went to Magic Capital Sixth Hospital to perform teaching surgeries, went to Tongji Hospital to perform teaching surgeries, his mood was never this chaotic.

This is still just the hospitals' comprehensive ranking; it hasn't gotten down to individuals.

But undeniably, if you randomly pulled ten people out of here, seven or eight of them would be people even my own teacher Deng Yong would have to greet respectfully.

"Senior Brother, these are things you absolutely must know, and moreover, after the symposium ends, you'd better send each of these teachers a separate, individually edited greeting email." Luo Tingzhu said.

"Mangled extremity limb salvage surgery and functional reconstruction surgery, and even the replantation surgery you subsequently developed relying on the microcirculation instrument, are of immense, immense benefit to orthopedics!"

"I heard someone analyze yesterday that if it weren't for Hubei Province's corresponding media remaining unmoved, if it weren't for the fact that most of the patients currently hospitalized in our department have slightly special identities."

"Senior Brother, this symposium might be moved up by at least four months."

"I feel it!" Luo Tingzhu pinched her fists with both hands, repeatedly clenching and unclenching them.

In fact, given Fang Ziye's current research accumulation and professional strength, in Luo Tingzhu's view, it was fundamentally insufficient to cause such a huge stir.

Fang Ziye was indeed formidable, possessing what outsiders considered 'National Treasure Doctor-level' strength.

But your accumulation isn't enough, your surgical volume isn't enough, even the things you can say are very few — how many surgeries have you performed?

Original research is a brand new track, extremely suitable for a driver suited to the original track to overtake on a curve!

If Fang Ziye hadn't solved a major longstanding difficult problem in trauma surgery, these hospital professors might find Fang Ziye stunning, but they wouldn't come from far away to hear you lecture.

Fang Ziye is a Doctor!

Of course, a doctoral student is already the ceiling of academic credentials!

But in these professors' eyes, you're merely like a junior high schooler in adults' eyes — still wet behind the ears.

Fang Ziye scrolled down the spreadsheet a bit more.

Found that the list of professors alone numbered 312, from many hospitals; the associate professor list was very few, estimated to have been controlled.

This symposium covers an even broader scope, and the number of participants is also 'rather lack than excess'!

Even adhering to this principle, attendees still numbered over four hundred.

"Tingzhu, what's the deal with these teachers not having contact info? Generally speaking, you can find their contact emails from their articles, right?" Fang Ziye continued asking.

Luo Tingzhu said: "Senior Brother, you also have to give Jingyi some time; these emails cannot be wrong."

"She also needs to check them one by one, and even verify them!"

"Mm, she also has to prepare for the preliminary exam, so it'll be slower……"

"Actually I personally feel, even after the symposium, filling in the information later wouldn't be too late! ~"

Fang Ziye heard this and said: "Then perhaps the salary I opened for her is still too little; doing so many things every day will waste a lot of her time."

Fang Ziye is not Luo Tingzhu; Fang Ziye has experienced those inhuman years of the postgraduate entrance exam.

During this period, he wished he could split a day into two halves.

Luo Tingzhu also sighed lightly: "Senior Brother, the preliminary exam — besides herself, no one can help her!"

"However, she wants to switch to an academic master's student; you also know, our hospital's academic master's students are independently recruited and examined……"

Luo Tingzhu's voice was full of implication.

Soon, Luo Tingzhu said again: "However, this matter doesn't need Senior Brother you to handle; I recommended a few teachers to Han Jingyi; whether Han Jingyi can gain their favor still depends on herself."

The relationship between research assistant and research PI is an employment relationship; gave you money, arranged your duty-bound tasks, you have to do them well.

Are the things Han Jingyi has to do very, very difficult?

That's not really true; she only needs to tally and collect some data, just pure repetition — any undergrad with a bit of medical experience could do it.

"Help a bit within capability depending on the situation; the rest, as you said, still depends on yourself."

"Actually, once she follows our research group and passes the preliminary exam, during the re-examination process, just these few months of experience alone can let her dominate in the re-examination!"

Fang Ziye believes almost no team can ignore a Han Jingyi like this — an undergrad with top-tier research project participation experience; that's the gold plating on her!

But China's graduate admissions are examination-based; before you test in, no matter how strong your ability, it's impossible to lower the threshold for you.

Unless you increase your own leg length, achieve enough accomplishments that the threshold, relative to you, can be stepped over with a leg lift.

For example, if Han Jingyi herself published a 7-8 point original article during undergrad, or published several SCIs, then she'd definitely be recommended for direct admission!

Where would there be any postgraduate entrance exam business?

Immediately after, Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu began studying the detailed professor lists of each famous hospital.

For example, Professor Tang Zheng of Jishuitan Hospital, Professor Gu Jiaoming, Professor Huang Ye, Professor Zhou Xinyi, Professor Li Wei, Professor Guo Shenghua, Professor Guo Xiaoqing, Professor Zou Yu……

Just Jishuitan's famous trauma surgery professors, not counting hand surgery professors, number nine.

Although Jishuitan Hospital has no orthopedics academicians, every expert and professor here is extremely well-known nationwide.

Besides, there are some hand surgery experts: Chen Xiang, Teng Qinghe, Liu Guowei, Lu Pingshan, Guo Yulong, Li Jiahe, Xiao Lu, Tan Qi, Zheng Yingshan, Liu Jianhua, Lv Mingzhan, Professor Yin Zhong.

Fang Ziye saw at first glance that the hand surgery list was far longer than trauma surgery, and asked again: "Tingzhu, is Jishuitan's hand surgery comprehensive strength slightly stronger than trauma surgery?"

Luo Tingzhu nodded: "Trauma should be stronger at Military General Hospital, Beijing Third Hospital. But actually none are easy to rank."

"All very formidable."

Luo Tingzhu wasn't muddying the waters; it's truly very hard to compare the comprehensive strength of the top few hospitals.

If saying Zhongnan Hospital compared to any one of them, no specialty has comparability, even though Zhongnan Hospital's orthopedics strength in Hubei Province is very strong.

This is a fact.

China's medical resource distribution is extremely, extremely uneven.

"There are still some columns blank — does that mean they won't come? Or that they temporarily can't come?" Fang Ziye asked again.

Currently, Han Jingyi hasn't reported to Fang Ziye, but Fang Ziye still feels not all professors will come; it should be some coming, and another portion possibly not coming.

"Should be like this; the final list hasn't been confirmed yet."

"But according to Senior Brother Li Yuanpei, Deng Professor sent invitation letters to most professors; the professors who have replied, Senior Brother Li Yuanpei has organized them and sent to Han Jingyi." Luo Tingzhu finished explaining.

And laughed: "Senior Brother, you still want everyone to come? How big an academic report hall would that need?"

During the National Orthopedics Annual Conference, there would be very many experts attending; under such a scene, four or five super-large academic report halls for a single specialty wouldn't be enough.

This is just a specialized symposium; how could it possibly organize such a huge lineup?

"No, I also want to get to know more people."

"Tingzhu, I don't know if you still remember, two years ago on Teachers' Day, what Teacher Deng lectured on that time opened my eyes wide..."

"Now, due to a special opportunity, I have the chance to witness the demeanor of so many teachers; in truth, my heart is also extremely, extremely excited." Fang Ziye said.

Of course, speaking of this, Fang Ziye sighed again: "It's just a pity that up to now, no teacher has contacted me to give me some suggestions and guidance opinions."

Luo Tingzhu rolled her eyes upon hearing this: "Senior Brother, speaking factually, how many years has it been since Orthopedics held a special seminar because of a single surgery or a single hospital?"

"For the past decades, basically all disease treatment research and development has been gradual and progressive."

"The seminar content, by stretching the timeline, has been integrated into many academic activities."

"Generally, seminars are held in a short time only when a completely new treatment is abruptly developed, or a treatment plan for a disease type is researched, will a special seminar be specially organized."

Luo Tingzhu had secretly digested or analyzed the fact that her boyfriend was about to take off, so she appeared slightly more composed at this moment.

"Mm... so..."

Luo Tingzhu pondered for a while, reached out to pull open the refrigerator door and took out two bottles of drinks: "Those who can hold seminars are basically either top-tier experts and professors, or major inventions and discoveries."

"The standardized treatment of mangled extremity, the development of the microcirculation instrument, including the subsequent limb replantation surgery — merely a Provincial Natural Science Second Prize is not enough to describe your honor, Senior Brother."

Luo Tingzhu's description was extremely cautious.

She used 'describe', not 'bear/carry'.

Fang Ziye helped Luo Tingzhu twist open a bottle cap, then handed over the Dongfang Shuye green tea: "Actually, many people understand the essence of a matter."

"For example, the medical profession — strength is paramount!"

"However, each of us may still need to distinguish in detail in our understanding of strength — what exactly is strength."

"For instance, if our basic skills are good enough, does that count as strength? For instance, if we can perform fracture surgeries very well, does that count as strength?"

"Actually, both count."

"But recently, I've gained a completely new understanding of these two words 'strength'. A person's own value lies in how many things he can do."

"But a person's identity and status, or the foundation in his social interactions, may lie in his irreplaceability and non-replicability."

"If it weren't for our team developing the limb salvage surgery for mangled extremity, if it weren't for our team developing the microcirculation instrument, even if we treated existing disease types even better, I'm afraid there wouldn't be this current seminar."

"Ultimately, the foundation is still insufficient."

Luo Tingzhu, hearing this, was thoughtful.

After taking a small sip of tea, she felt it was a bit cold, and hurriedly put it down: "Senior Brother, I actually heard an Internal Medicine teacher say something before."

"Han City's medical level, without Zhongnan Hospital, the quality would still not be affected, only the quantity would be affected."

"But if the emergency ICU didn't have Zhongnan Hospital's ICU, then Han City's emergency level might decrease by a large chunk."

"Senior Brother, your current understanding has already started to approach that of a Professor." Luo Tingzhu's voice was crisp, slightly admiring, yet didn't show any fangirl side.

Within the happiness, carrying expectation, also yearning, as if hoping she herself could also walk to Fang Ziye's step in the future.

Moreover, Luo Tingzhu felt she was already on the road.

Fang Ziye then smiled smugly: "Tingzhu, is there a possibility that I'm already a Professor?"

"Last night, you just got it, fresh and hot?"

A scholar dies for a confidant; a woman beautifies herself for one who pleases her.

If there's any man who doesn't like showing off, or any male who hasn't shown off — playing tricks, Fang Ziye absolutely doesn't believe it.

"Okay, Fang Da Professor, can I call you Professor Fang from now on? Not call you Senior Brother anymore?" Luo Tingzhu proposed.

Fang Ziye frowned slightly instead, shook his head: "How many years ago was that form of address?"

"Let's eat first, after eating I still have to revise the PPT again." Fang Ziye said.

One minute on stage, ten years of work off stage.

Fang Ziye did not have the preparation of ten years of work; relying on the Panel, Fang Ziye raised his strength foundation in a short period.

However!

The things Fang Ziye raised, others might not be able to achieve even in ten or twenty years.

Seriousness is an attitude; being responsible for what one speaks of is even more a character.

Luo Tingzhu opened the lunch box!

Inside were three dishes, but only one portion of rice; after all, one food box can only hold this much.

"Senior Brother, you eat first, I'll go downstairs to the canteen to get a portion of rice." Luo Tingzhu suggested.

"Don't yet, I'll have my student bring a box up!" Fang Ziye laughed.

Students are of course not specialized in running errands for Fang Ziye, but running errands for teachers is also one of the required courses for every student.

Fang Ziye merely sent Hu Qingyuan a message; the two had eaten for less than ten minutes when Hu Qingyuan appeared at the office doorway.

After delivering the boxed meal, he went out to eat takeout himself.

Watching Hu Qingyuan's departing back view, Luo Tingzhu then said: "Senior Brother, you should treat Xiao Hu a bit better; I inquired, this Xiao Hu is still very, very good."

"He might be a hidden genius."

"A recommended-graduate student or a hidden genius?" Fang Ziye said.

"Mm, recommended-graduate definitely isn't his maximum potential; I heard from fellow trainees that this Hu Qingyuan, when studying, besides proper business doesn't spend time on, basically does everything else."

"All-nighters, gaming, smoking, internet, going out to sing K, and also heard he went to some temple to cultivate —"

Luo Tingzhu shook her head straight.

Are these things a normal medical undergraduate can do?

Physiology Biochemistry, must fail one.

Pathology Pathophysiology, nine deaths one life.

Most people, even academic tyrants, would be tortured half to death; result at his place, total study time for a year is only a month plus a bit, then can still win national award, recommended-graduate!

"Tingzhu, you don't need to spend much thought on my career."

"Really, you doing these things, I'm definitely very moved, also very grateful. But, you must believe your Senior Brother, he himself can handle many things well." Fang Ziye suddenly said.

Luo Tingzhu helped him a lot, and Luo Tingzhu had a relatively traditional way of thinking, which was "self-sacrifice for others".

For Fang Ziye's career, she would give up part of her own time.

"I'm just doing it conveniently." Luo Tingzhu said.

In her heart she added, absolutely not because she likes gossip...

After Luo Tingzhu left, Fang Ziye once again looked over the list Han Jingyi had organized, and then compared them one by one with the phone calls he had received before.

Professor Zou Yu of Jishuitan Hand Surgery had once called Fang Ziye, Professor Jiang Liming of Magic Capital Sixth Hospital Hand Surgery.

Professor Yue Chengxin of Huaxi Hospital had also called!

Professor Yue Chengxin even specially added Fang Ziye's WeChat, and after completing a limb replantation surgery with Professor Zhong Junyu of Huazhong Union Hospital the day before yesterday, he even specially sent a message to Fang Ziye.

Naturally there was the idea of inviting Fang Ziye to go eat together, but Fang Ziye was temporarily inconvenient to move, so he politely declined.

Fang Ziye saved all the professors with phone numbers into his contact list one by one.

These phone numbers will definitely all be very important connections resources in the future.

Any place is a society of human relations!

The more people you know, it's definitely a relatively better thing.

Of course, knowing the phone number and mastering connections are two different things; you can know the other party's phone, but you still need to be able to move the other party to help you do things through your own foundation — that counts as connections; otherwise it's just contact information.

But Fang Ziye still took the trouble to save them all, just in case they're useful when the time comes?

For those without phone contact methods, Fang Ziye also planned to extract their emails later, make a contact list, so it's convenient to contact if needed.

After doing these, more than two hours had passed, and only then did Fang Ziye start organizing his courseware scripts again.

The seminar cannot be spoken recklessly, even more cannot speak wrongly, especially the taboo of boasting.

The time for learning and organizing is all dull and tasteless; even for Fang Ziye, repeatedly reconstructing and organizing content he is especially familiar with many times over, he still feels bored.

10:20 PM.

Fang Ziye rubbed his eye sockets while laughing in a low voice and muttering: "Is it that when I just entered graduate school, my Master also looked at me like this?"

"Clearly such simple things, how come you don't understand any of them?"

"Standing and speaking doesn't hurt the waist?"

Of course, Fang Ziye who had sat for a long time still felt waist pain, so he simply stood up, picked up the shower head to get water, planning to irrigate the green radish at the window a bit.

Going out the door, he happened to run into Hu Qingyuan.

"Teacher Fang, I'm heading back first?" Hu Qingyuan came specially to say hello.

"Mm, okay, no problem. You can leave early in the future, as long as you control your own learning time well, whether in the department or in the library, you can learn." Fang Ziye said.

Hu Qingyuan heard this and shook his head: "Teacher Fang, I'm more looking forward to, if there's an emergency situation, I can practice my skills."

Male students aspiring to surgery definitely all like hands-on work, not like staring at books and reading hard.

Moreover, Hu Qingyuan feels his learning efficiency is super high; basically many things are memorized, just right for a use.

If not used often.

Brain: I've learned it.

Hand: You say what? How to do it?

"Wait until my seminar ends, I'll take you to the outpatient clinic and emergency operating room; there are more small operations there." Fang Ziye said.

When Fang Ziye first entered, he also relied on Brother Jin's feeding, giving Fang Ziye many clever operations.

Otherwise, Fang Ziye's early accumulation speed of knowledge points would be very, very slow.

Now of course it's not slow; a few days ago after spending, only less than two thousand knowledge points left, now grown to seven thousand two hundred.

If Fang Ziye is willing, that's another Level 5 National Treasure Doctor level skill.

However, current Fang Ziye doesn't dare open any more skill trees; his own mangled extremity and functional reconstruction surgery and subsequent planned functional rehabilitation surgery haven't been completely implemented yet.

If he opens another pit, he'll really bury himself in it.

Developing a surgical technique, if it cannot be completely implemented, letting more people learn it, letting more people know it, then the meaning of developing it is not as good as doing a few more existing already mature surgical techniques to directly benefit patients.

Hu Qingyuan laughed and turned to leave the department.

Fang Ziye went to get water and started irrigating the green radish.

Roughly a few minutes later, Fang Ziye discovered Hu Qingyuan came back again.

"Teacher Fang, can I borrow your umbrella?" Hu Qingyuan asked.

"Where's your umbrella?" Fang Ziye asked.

When Hu Qingyuan came this morning, it was already raining; Hu Qingyuan couldn't possibly come in the rain.

"Don't know who borrowed it." Hu Qingyuan complained.

Fang Ziye: "..."

Hu Qingyuan didn't say stolen, just said borrowed by unknown person; actually it's a relatively euphemistic way of saying it.

Umbrellas in the department on rainy days, like pens in the department, belong to precious "scarce resources".

Some people are on duty and get confused, some people just take things conveniently out of habit.

Not really wanting to steal.

"You take it, pay attention to safety on the road." Fang Ziye said.

"Okay, Teacher Fang!" Only then did Hu Qingyuan truly leave the department.

Next day, Fang Ziye performed a surgery.

Fang Ziye suddenly discovered he likes doing surgery more and more.

Compared to pondering how to teach in the office, pondering course levels, shared content, each course's proportion share, surgery is simply wonderful to the extreme.

You should know, even with nine years of compulsory education, involving similar curricula and content over many years, many veteran teachers still feel there are many areas in the classroom that can be further developed.

The content Fang Ziye is going to teach is entirely new, something that cannot be found anywhere in the world.

The same content, presented in different forms, yields completely different feedback from the audience.

"Phew, so comfortable." After Fang Ziye finished the surgery, a sense of peaceful joy finally appeared between his brows.

Only, Fang Ziye here was happy.

Opposite Fang Ziye, Deng Yong instead became bewildered.

Scanning around Fang Ziye's whole body on one hand, while narrowing his eyes and retreating toward the back of the operating table on the other.

Fang Ziye did not notice his teacher's expression, so he naturally began to step down, take off his clothes, take off his gloves, grab his mobile phone, and then stepped open the operating room's automatic air valve door!

Followed behind Deng Yong, walking toward the hand washing station.

Fang Ziye now certainly counts as a formal superior, no longer the previous kind of 'fake superior'!

The previous Fang Ziye could be said to have been doted on by teachers and valued by leaders, which granted him permissions analogous to a superior.

For example, not needing to lay disinfection drapes, or even not needing to perform basic operations like incision and postoperative suturing.

Actually, the previous Fang Ziye should have done these things; a chief resident is still a resident physician, still the department's workhorse, the bottom rung in the operating room.

By rights, Fang Ziye's professional title is the same as Master's and Doctoral students.

However, the current Fang Ziye is truly different now.

Deputy Chief Physician, Associate Professor — if he still did this kind of most basic stuff, it would show this unit's manpower vitality is too low-level.

Therefore, the current Fang Ziye can leave with big strides after finishing the critical parts.

He doesn't even need to arrange the other things anymore.

If Fang Ziye were even more "awesome", he could directly tell Qin Geluo Big Brother — Ge Luo, you come guide them through suturing.

Qin Geluo would definitely be angry, but wouldn't dare flare up.

Fang Ziye's superior is the real kind who leads the team, the key surgical operation for mangled extremity, needing Fang Ziye as the most core entrustment.

Swap in another attending, the surgery continues; swap in another lead surgeon, the surgery quality might drop by half!

Duan Hong can also do mangled extremity limb salvage surgery, Nie Mingxian can too, but Nie Mingxian's level is not as good as Duan Hong, and Duan Hong is not as good as Fang Ziye.

Seeing Fang Ziye not speaking, Deng Yong washed the sterile hand wash off his hands, then took the initiative to speak first: "You opened a cheat again?"

Fang Ziye whipped his head around, blood instantly surging backward, looking at his own teacher with a horrified gaze!

But very quickly, Fang Ziye laughed and said: "Master, what do you mean by that?"

Deng Yong's hand skills aren't high enough, his theoretical system might not be perfected to a perverted extent, but Deng Yong's eye for talent is not bad.

He couldn't see exactly how much Fang Ziye had improved, but he just discovered that Fang Ziye had improved again.

How the hell long has it been?

Fang Ziye's debridement basic skills actually improved again; are Fang Ziye's current basic skills already even more awesome than those famous national treasure level old seniors?

"What do you mean what do I mean?"

"Basic skills, ah?"

"You think your master is an idiot? Your current basic skills and yours from a few days ago are different, you think I can't even detect that?" Deng Yong rolled his eyes, giving Fang Ziye a gaze of disdain and interrogation.

Fang Ziye hurriedly shook his head, also pulling two sheets of wipe hand paper: "Master, I definitely don't mean that!"

"Just, I didn't have time to tell you."

"And also, didn't know how to bring it up."

Fang Ziye explained very playfully.

Actually it's also the truth.

If Fang Ziye improved once, he'd run in front of Deng Yong and say to his teacher who was already not as good as him, Master, I improved.

The next day, Fang Ziye would say it again.

Master, my suturing technique improved again.

The third day, Master, my closed reduction of fracture technique broke through again...

Not to mention Deng Yong, even a top old academician would probably be made to suspect life by Fang Ziye.

Oh no, even a stranger would be annoyed to death by Fang Ziye's Versailles, then picked up and beaten.

Deng Yong took a deep breath, suppressing his complex inner emotions, then said: "It's fine, your master has reached this age, what's there to be embarrassed to say?"

"A teacher need not be more virtuous than the disciple, the disciple need not be inferior to the teacher."

"Say it openly and generously."

"Now you're both Associate Professor and Deputy Chief Physician, you've got to learn to level your mindset."

Deng Yong continued: "Ziye, leveling your mindset isn't necessarily being low-key. When you were still a student, leveling your mindset meant being humble and cautious, eager to learn and advance."

"But when you reach attending level, leveling your mindset means knowing your own direction of improvement and room for improvement."

"But when you reach deputy chief, very close to the middle-upper level of this industry, the psychological preparation you need to do is to open your mindset, let others do some things."

"You take charge of the higher-level things well."

"For example teaching, for example surgical core, for example outpatient clinic, for example the department's development direction and planning, for example which path you lead your students out on..."

"Rather than continuing to blend in with some junior doctors, or rather with your students."

"The more deliberately humble, the more hypocritical it becomes instead." Deng Yong said.

Deng Yong is someone who has been through it; he naturally knows Fang Ziye's current apprehensive mindset and emotional changes.

Fang Ziye is just afraid of being too high-profile, just afraid his words might stimulate other classmates or senior brothers.

So Fang Ziye would be slightly more careful and cautious.

"Thank you for Master's guidance! ~" Fang Ziye took several deep breaths, slowly soothing his own emotions.

This kind of leveling mindset certainly cannot be achieved in just a sentence or two, but needs to slowly form a habit in daily life.

"Go prepare your materials properly; the lectures start tomorrow, and you also have to conduct a teaching surgery."

"I'm not worried about your surgical technique, and I'm not worried about you doing a teaching surgery live broadcast; I'm just afraid your theory sharing won't be good enough!"

"After all, your seniority is too shallow; you haven't undergone the tempering of undergraduate teaching, and you also don't have the experience of teaching graduate students."

Deng Yong then gave Fang Ziye some more confidence: "However, none of that matters, Ziye, you just have to remember."

"Damn it, you just have to not curse and not say dirty words during the lecture; everything else, no matter how you lecture, even if you lecture wrong, Master and the old professors in the department will back you up."

"Not afraid."

"But you also have to do it better within your ability range. Right?"

Fang Ziye heard this and nodded.

Deng Yong continued: "Today is the day before the seminar; that's why I dare tell you this."

"The seminar is both an opportunity for you to go out and a major exam; if other professors discover your capability is not as good as the rumors say, our entire Hubei Province might lose face along with you."

"This involves false publicity." Deng Yong patted Fang Ziye's back.

Solemnly he said: "Duan Hong, this counts as passing the Trauma Surgery baton to you from another dimension! ~"

"This magnanimity, you also have to learn."

(Chapter End)