Chapter 562: Professor Du's Excitement!

「Professor Fang, am I disturbing you? I'm Han Jingyi. 」A soft, girlish voice came from the other end of the phone, her tone probing.

「No, it's the holiday now. I just didn't see the call. 」Fang Ziye casually made up an excuse.

Han Jingyi had resigned from her position as research assistant in November. She should have finished the written exam for her master's program by now.

「Professor Fang, my exam ended on the twenty-sixth, and I went home after it was over. 」

「Professor Fang, do I still have a chance to study with you? 」Han Jingyi asked.

Fang Ziye guessed her intent: 「You should be working hard to prepare for the re-examination after your exam. 」

Han Jingyi wanted to take the master's exam, and Fang Ziye wholeheartedly approved, but their relationship was purely that of employer and employee—she worked, and he paid her wages from the grant funds!

Beyond that, Fang Ziye had never asked Han Jingyi to do anything outside her work, so there was no bond between them.

「Professor Fang, the procedure for preparing for the re-examination is quite complex. I was at a critical stage before the exam, so I thought about resigning to focus on studying. 」

「Now that I'm back home, I still hope I can continue studying with you, Professor Fang! 」

「It's fine even if you don't pay me this time, Professor Fang. 」Han Jingyi's tone sounded somewhat humble.

「I don't need a research assistant for the time being. Moreover, I've been seconded elsewhere, so it's inconvenient to bring an assistant. 」

「If you want to gain experience in other areas, you can contact other professors. 」Fang Ziye said.

Han Jingyi was stunned upon hearing this, and was about to speak again, but Fang Ziye explained first: 「Jingyi, you've been with our research group and already have considerable experience collecting and processing data. 」

「This résumé is enough for you to write some data analysis articles on your own, and even design and consider a possibility research direction related to your major. 」

「If you keep working as my research assistant, you're just wasting your time. 」Fang Ziye explained very clearly.

Han Jingyi said in a low voice: 「Professor Fang, I understand what you mean, but... 」

「I feel that writing some small data analysis articles now would actually feel meaningless to me. 」

「I don't know if it's because I followed you and saw too much cutting-edge scenery, or if my so-called interests were never really interests to begin with. 」

「Or rather, during this time following you, Professor Fang, after my own reflection, I discovered the direction I'm truly interested in. 」

「So, Professor Fang, can you give me a chance? 」

Han Jingyi's words suddenly made Fang Ziye feel as if he had been enlightened.

Yes, although Han Jingyi's position in the research group wasn't high, nor was she in a key role, but in running some procedures, such as reimbursement and checking journal impact factors...

Han Jingyi's own experience and horizons had been broadened. Under these circumstances, having her write simple data analysis articles herself, such as meta-analysis or bioinformatics analysis...

... would never let her get any joy from it.

「What do you mean? 」Fang Ziye was still unsure of her true intentions.

「Professor Fang, I hope to continue doing research with you. Originally, I thought this job was dull and boring, and the pay was low too. 」

「That was how I felt at first, but later, including now, I don't think so anymore. I think research is quite interesting. 」

「I know my résumé is worthless in front of you, Professor Fang, and my talent isn't good either, but I'm willing to learn! 」

「Professor Fang, to be honest, in the past few days I've also contacted some senior sisters. After learning about their living situations, I discovered that these are absolutely not the living situations I want. 」Han Jingyi became somewhat proactive.

Fang Ziye remembered that when he first met Han Jingyi, she seemed a bit slow and dull, especially introverted.

Fang Ziye said: 「Jingyi, then what kind of living situation do you want? 」

「To be a research assistant? Getting paid so little a month? 」

The salary Fang Ziye gave her wasn't high, just over four thousand!

With such a low base salary, her social insurance and housing fund contributions weren't much either—just enough not to starve to death.

If she went to graduate school and found a job, she would definitely earn more than this.

「I want something more fulfilling, Professor Fang. I hope you won't blame me for being a bit greedy. After following you and broadening my horizons, I've discovered that being able to be your research assistant is the best opportunity for me to improve my vision and experience. 」

「If I could choose again, I might not have chosen to resign! 」Han Jingyi said.

「Even if you want to take a purely research path, you still need academic credentials to support it. Going to graduate school and taking the PhD entrance exam is the only way out. This path is even more competitive than clinical medicine. 」Fang Ziye said.

Fang Ziye had never thought that by simply hiring an assistant, he would raise her horizons to the point that she no longer wanted to just drift through life.

He simply wanted someone to help him with things.

「Actually, the clinical postgraduate entrance exam isn't that easy, right? Professor Fang. 」

「I've failed twice! 」Han Jingyi said.

「Moreover, Professor Fang, you also need a research assistant. If I have the chance in the future, I can also help you manage the research side of things. 」

「If there's another chance, I can try applying for some research projects myself. That would be more solid than going to graduate school. 」Han Jingyi analyzed thoroughly.

「I'm currently in Enshi. There's no dormitory here, so I still need to rent a place, and it's very far from your home. Are you still willing to come? 」Fang Ziye laid out the difficulties.

「Professor Fang, I'm willing to come, and my parents have agreed too. 」Han Jingyi said firmly.

「The salary remains unchanged. 」Fang Ziye continued.

「It's fine, Professor Fang! 」Han Jingyi still insisted.

「Then come after the holiday. I'll have Jie Han contact you then. 」Fang Ziye replied.

Having one more research assistant could indeed save a lot of trouble. For example, if you want to know the submission directions of certain journals, you can have the assistant look it up.

For example, if you want to know the research directions that won National Natural Science Foundation grants in past years, you can also have the research assistant do it.

One willing to hit, one willing to be hit!

4.5k a month, Fang Ziye could still afford it, and it would give him more free time.

「Thank you, Professor Fang. I'll definitely work hard! 」Han Jingyi said with great joy.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ziye shook his head, feeling it was somewhat unbelievable.

But if he put himself in her shoes, or imagined himself back in his graduate student days, he probably wouldn't pass up such a good opportunity either.

At noon, Fang Ziye drove Luo Tingzhu to eat skewer skewer fragrance. Luo Tingzhu sat in the passenger seat, tying up her hair, and asked: 「Senior Brother, who were you on the phone with earlier? 」

「Han Jingyi! My former research assistant. Their exam ended on the twenty-sixth, and she called me today saying she still wants to be my research assistant. 」

「I agreed, but I have to pay the money myself! 」Fang Ziye said.

Luo Tingzhu didn't find it surprising at all, smiling as she said, "Senior Brother, you've spoiled Jingyi's taste!"

"Change to another person and it'd probably be about the same. Having someone help out is pretty good too, since she's renting her own place anyway."

"It's just that I feel it's a bit too exploitative. But I can't give too much money either." Fang Ziye sighed.

Research Assistant — the current salary standard is just like this, and Fang Ziye's rank isn't high either, so he wouldn't dare break the unwritten rules.

"Han Jingyi's strength lies in being meticulous and doing things solidly." Luo Tingzhu commented.

This was what she heard from Lan; she herself didn't have much contact with Han Jingyi.

……

Afternoon, four o'clock.

Enshi Railway Station. After Fang Ziye parked the car with Luo Tingzhu in the parking lot, he went to the station exit and picked up his phone to check the time.

"Five more minutes, and Brother Nie and Teacher Liao will both arrive!"

Luo Tingzhu said, "Senior Brother, shall I give you a watch?"

Fang Ziye shook his head: "Surgeons often go into the operating room, and wearing accessories is always inconvenient. Checking the time on a phone is accurate and can be carried anywhere — there's no such necessity."

"Wearing something on the wrist feels like a burden instead."

"Do you need one?" Fang Ziye asked.

It had been a very long time since he had formally given Luo Tingzhu any gift.

Luo Tingzhu shook her head: "I don't need one either. Can't be bothered to wear it."

Luo Tingzhu then asked, "Senior Brother, Teacher Liao Jia and Brother Nie Mingxian — both have extremely good talent. This time they're coming to cooperate with you, do you really have enough research projects to feed them?"

"They're not the same as Jie Han and Tian Luo!"

Jie Han and Tian Luo are fellow trainees — they can be pushed around. These two are at most partners. If there isn't enough to give or enough attraction, they might just pat their butts and leave tomorrow.

Fang Ziye didn't explain, just said, "Actually, to tell the truth, if Nie Mingxian gave me a very attractive idea, and I didn't have too many attachments, I really might fly over there."

"What about now?" Luo Tingzhu pursed her lips and asked.

Fang Ziye scanned Luo Tingzhu up and down: "Girlfriend's too good-looking, afraid the red apricot will climb the wall."

Luo Tingzhu raised her hand to hit him, complaining, "No nonsense allowed, that sounds awful!"

While the two were bantering, Liao Jia and Nie Mingxian arrived.

However, what surprised Fang Ziye a bit was that Liao Jia was a full twenty meters away from Nie Mingxian, and reached Fang Ziye first.

Fang Ziye hadn't even had time to ask before Liao Jia started scolding: "Professor Fang, this Nie Mingxian — his character is terrible!"

"We booked adjacent seats together, but he chased me from Carriage 1 all the way to Carriage 7, while he and his wife were lovey-dovey over there."

"This damn habit — who knows who he learned it from."

The first person that popped into Fang Ziye's mind was Wu Xuanqi.

According to Nie Mingxian's own account, when Nie Mingxian and Wu Xuanqi shared a rental before, Wu Xuanqi and his wife would be all lovey-dovey next door, and Nie Mingxian had murderous thoughts.

Standing beside Nie Mingxian was Liu Guo with a cold, stern expression. Liu Guo's face looked very bad, while Nie Mingxian was turned sideways explaining something.

When they got closer, Liu Guo barely squeezed out a trace of a smile and greeted, "Doctor Fang, Doctor Luo!"

Fang Ziye couldn't help finding it amazing, but on the surface he didn't ask why exactly: "Brother Nie, Professor Liu."

Liu Guo had already returned after gilding at the Emergency Surgery Clinic, and was now an Associate Chief Physician and Associate Professor, with a professional title equivalent to Fang Ziye's.

Hearing Fang Ziye's address, Liu Guo smiled apologetically with some embarrassment: "Professor Fang, I just misspoke, didn't react in time."

"It's fine, Sister Liu, calling me Ziye is the same." Fang Ziye hurriedly added.

In the end, Liao Jia took the passenger seat, while Luo Tingzhu, Liu Guo, and Nie Mingxian sat in the back seat!

Fang Ziye drove straight into a very authentic charcoal fire chicken farmhouse restaurant, and only then did the group get out of the car one after another.

"Professor Liao, this charcoal fire chicken tastes very authentic. Brother Nie knows! Just don't know if it suits your taste." Fang Ziye recommended.

Liao Jia, from Henan Province.

Resigned from Jingdu, returned to Han City, then came to Enshi — purely his own willful doing!

"No matter, my taste has no taboos." Liao Jia walked in first.

After sitting down, Nie Mingxian hurriedly said, "Ziye, it's like this — Professor Liu Guo will also go to the sanatorium!"

"Entering the General Surgery clinical group, but as for what the setup is inside, I'm not clear. This was arranged through Professor Liu's father's connections."

"In the future you'll be colleagues, and more importantly she's your sister-in-law — you must take good care of her!"

Fang Ziye looked at Liu Guo with surprise a few times.

Liu Guo then sighed: "Professor Fang, just what kind of mysterious place is this Enshi Yangyuan? My dad said this connection was especially hard to find, told me to just go in and study hard..."

Fang Ziye: "……"

Professor Qian Zhong is awesome, Director Qian is badass!

Liu Guo's father is Qian Zhong, Chief Director of General Surgery at Zhongnan Hospital. His identity and status slightly surpass Professor Du Xinzhan's, and his connections and network are extremely extensive.

Probably he found out about the existence of Enshi Yangyuan from somewhere, and paid a huge price to stuff Liu Guo in.

Liu Guo has good talent, and is now a Deputy Chief Physician — more justified than Deng Yong stuffing Gu Yi in.

"It's just a sanatorium. Sister Liu, you'll know once you go in."

"I just arrived recently too, still in the running-in period."

"Only the sanatorium doesn't have a Breast and Thyroid Surgery group — only a Hepatobiliary Surgery clinical group. Don't know if Sister Liu will get used to it!" Fang Ziye asked.

"She was originally Hepatobiliary Surgery. When job hunting, to avoid suspicion, she went to Breast and Thyroid Surgery. Hepatobiliary is her real specialty." Nie Mingxian explained.

Currently, the Chief Director of General Surgery at Zhongnan Hospital is Professor Qian Zhong of Hepatobiliary Surgery!

Before the holiday, Hepatobiliary Surgery's Doctor Meng Yannian left. The replacement quota is pending — looks like it's this Liu Guo.

The sanatorium's work efficiency is still quite fast.

"That should work, but I'm not very familiar with the Hepatobiliary Surgery medical group, so I can't really evaluate that side either."

"However, we can give a preventive shot in advance; once you're in, you must first settle your mindset!" Fang Ziye explained thus.

Orthopedics' disease types are all this messy; it would be a miracle if Hepatobiliary Surgery could handle them!

Nie Mingxian really is a talent; is he this awesome at poaching people?

Innate peasant constitution? Specializing in the business of "abducting people"?

Liao Jia was abducted by him from Jingdu to Han City, Liu Guo was abducted by him from Han City to Enshi!

Absolutely amazing.

Five people, ordered three catties of chicken, one catty of pork tripe, one catty of fatty intestines.

The boss said it was enough, so everyone didn't order more dishes.

Liu Guo pulled Luo Tingzhu away to chat about other topics; she already had opinions about Nie Mingxian, and now being dragged into this, her opinions grew even larger, and she even deliberately sat farther away.

Nie Mingxian didn't care about all that, but asked: "Liao Ge, the osteosarcoma nude mouse model should be a relatively mature nude mouse model; making it should be pretty fast, right?"

"I think we can start working on it soon. Interventional tumor treatment is already a relatively mature procedure; it's just that in bone tumors, it's hard to carry out!"

"After all, bones are hard, interventional catheters don't advance well into them, and the embolization segments are hard to control."

"If it's synovial sarcoma, there are already corresponding treatment precedents!"

"If we can push out the interventional treatment procedure for osteosarcoma, for decades to come, the osteosarcoma department can become a downstream department of our Vascular Surgery!" Nie Mingxian heard this and felt very hyped!

Fang Ziye glanced at him.

Nie Mingxian continued: "Parallel departments, cooperative departments!"

Nie Mingxian thought of Fang Ziye also being an Orthopedics person; osteosarcoma is an Orthopedics subspecialty; he must not place Vascular Surgery above Orthopedics' subspecialty, so he hurriedly corrected himself!

Once this surgery is developed, its significance is not less than mangled extremity limb salvage surgery and functional reconstruction surgery!

It will redefine the treatment method for bone tumors!

"Ordinary models are easy to make, but osteosarcomas at different segments and different positions grow differently; operations are quite complex."

"After the model is established, we still have to reconstruct the blood vessels, do angiography, clarify the tumor's blood supply system; estimated at least one or two months before we can formally carry it out."

"Before that, how to advance the catheter to the bone's nutrient vessels through interventional surgery is a tough nut to crack."

"This needs Nie Mingxian you to burn some brain cells; I'm temporarily not familiar with this aspect."

Osteosarcoma morphology isn't static; it's bizarre and varied!

If only special shapes can undergo interventional treatment, then this surgery's significance and promotability wouldn't be that strong.

"Definitely have to burn brain cells; things that don't burn brain cells, who would come do them?"

"I have to think it over properly."

"With Ziye not at Zhongnan Hospital, staying there is meaningless; every day is doing repetitive things, even a dog would……"

"I'm unwilling to stay." Nie Mingxian hurriedly corrected himself again.

Sitting together with Fang Ziye, still a bit restrained!

"The approach for this research project, I've also thought about for a long period; first we have to take these several steps."

"First, establish the synovial sarcoma model, then try to understand the treatment principles and operation system of synovial sarcoma interventional embolization."

"Second, establish osteosarcoma models at different segments, reconstruct the blood supply system, analyze the feasible nutrient artery network pedicles and blood supply structures, find feasible embolization positions or embolization structural points."

"Third, after embolization positions and structural points are completed, we still have to find a way to modify the interventional surgery instruments, so they can penetrate into the bone's marrow system or other positions."

"Fourth, evaluate the interventional surgery's postoperative reaction period; that's a long story."

"We can start from the first step first."

"Synovial sarcoma model establishment isn't difficult, treatment has traces to follow; in about one month, we should be able to collect a wave of data."

"Synovial sarcoma model and osteosarcoma model established simultaneously, simultaneous scanning and data model reconstruction, then analysis……" Fang Ziye now no longer stood on ceremony; when it was time for him to speak, he had to lay out the whole process.

This is the bearing of a core backbone.

"Mm, good!"

"Just knew Ziye you'd definitely have ideas; I've also prepared some things, ideas about interventional catheter and guidewire improvements, just not too mature." Nie Mingxian then laid out his own approach again……

During the meal, they didn't discuss these issues.

Nie Mingxian very enthusiastically served dishes to Liu Guo; even though the other party gave a cold face, he didn't get angry, just said: "Whether hitting or scolding, you have to eat first to have the strength, right……"

"Simp, pure simp." Liao Jia's eyes nearly rolled back into his head.

Fang Ziye ignored him, whispering privately with Luo Tingzhu in a low voice.

Liao Jia's defenses instantly shattered!

Why did he come eat this damn ghost meal today? Came to seek abuse?

Finally, the meal was over, Liao Jia was also liberated.

Arriving at the hotel doorway, Liao Jia said: "You guys go, I'll just wander around by myself!"

"I'll go stay at a hotel later myself."

Liu Guo had to go report to the sanatorium, then find a dormitory; Nie Mingxian was the same, but Liao Jia prepared to get some air outside by himself.

He felt his grievance was extreme.

Nie Mingxian and Liu Guo both blanked for a moment, Luo Tingzhu snickered.

Fang Ziye said: "Teacher Liao, you can also go report; the dormitory's hygiene conditions and basic facilities are all very good, no need to waste money."

"Got money, love to spend it!" Liao Jia raised his chin, not giving Fang Ziye any face either.

He ate a meal of dog food, and still won't let him vent a bit?

Came from afar, he didn't experience any hospitality; four people holding four bowls of dog food stuffing it wildly into his mouth, even a clay figurine would get angry.

Is being single a crime?

Fang Ziye: "……"

Nie Mingxian tugged Fang Ziye's sleeve: "Let's go first, let him cool down by himself."

"But?" Fang Ziye felt that Liao Jia had come from afar after all.

"It's fine, he's used to being idle on his own!" Nie Mingxian pulled Fang Ziye into the car.

Before closing the rear door, Nie Mingxian stuck his head out and said: "It's the Hundred-Day Crackdown recently, Old Liao, be careful."

"Scram!" Liao Jia's words were exceptionally polite.

Nie Mingxian then closed the car door.

Liu Guo said: "Nie Mingxian, you're quite familiar with these ropes, huh?"

"Haven't eaten pork, but haven't seen a pig run either?"

"I've stayed in Enshi for this long anyway, rest assured, I'm clean as a whistle, you can check my hotel records all you want!"

"Where would I have the mind to spend that idle money? Back then, I went for a consultation anesthesia, and even then I couldn't bear to take a taxi." Nie Mingxian used the most tsundere tone to say the most hardship-filled words.

Liu Guo listened, her heart softened: "Ziye, you send us to..."

Liu Guo and Nie Mingxian both didn't go to the sanatorium, but chose to go to the community where Nie Mingxian's home was first; she wanted to visit Nie Mingxian's mother.

Liu Guo had no embarrassment at all; her personality was originally outgoing, not that kind of dissolute unrestrainedness, just didn't feel that being a girl meant she had to be gentle and refined.

After seeing the two off, Luo Tingzhu let out a breath, patted her chest and said: "Phew, Sister Liu's aura is so strong! So cool!"

Fang Ziye heard this and hurriedly said: "Everyone has their own preferences, you mustn't learn from her."

Fang Ziye had always remembered Luo Tingzhu's origins.

Yucheng.

The reputation of the Sichuan-Chongqing Great Tyrant was well-known; Fang Ziye didn't want Luo Tingzhu to activate the nature in her genes.

"Senior Brother, rest assured, even if I wanted to learn I couldn't." Luo Tingzhu said.

"And there's no need to learn either."

Luo Tingzhu felt she had never been affected either; just had no foundation at all to support her having such an aura; it was like this before, and still is now!

"Senior Brother, that interventional treatment bone tumor research project you discussed, is there really a possibility?"

"The premise for carrying out interventional surgery lies in the extensibility of blood vessels and their similarity to soft tubes in nature, able to accommodate interventional surgery catheters passing through them."

"Blood vessels inside bones don't have these two properties!" Luo Tingzhu frowned and said.

"You'd better do well the things you yourself want to do, don't worry about us!"

"If it were simple, it would've been common long ago; it's precisely because it's difficult that after gnawing it down, the meat on the bones is delicious."

Fang Ziye felt his own blood had also been activated by the arrival of Nie Mingxian and Liao Jia.

Ordinary surgeries, ordinary research projects, whoever loves to do them can go do them; he just has to gnaw these hard bones!

Delicious, love to eat!

"Then what about your patient source?" Luo Tingzhu asked again.

"Cross that bridge when we come to it; if the dishes are there, why fear no pot?" Fang Ziye said.

Everything is unknown!

The unknown is scary, but the unknown is also thrilling.

Fang Ziye hadn't felt this kind of rushing thrill for a long time.

The last time he had this feeling of blood surging backward was when he was fighting for the top talent recruitment.

Now, Fang Ziye has found his target point, and that is the unknown!

That night, Fang Ziye went to Professor Gong's home and discussed the three patients to be accepted.

One functional reconstruction surgery, one multiple bone defects, one severe osteomyelitis!

After discussion, Fang Ziye said: "Professor Gong, for our first week, let's tentatively set the treatment plans for these three patients; don't bite off more than you can chew."

"Osteomyelitis can also make it onto the list; this osteomyelitis is estimated to be very troublesome."

Gong Jiahe said: "I think so too! ~"

"Our Internal Medicine Group here doesn't have a professional Infection Surgery doctor; when it comes time for consultation, it'll be quite troublesome."

"But it's fine, we can request many remote consultations; Professor Fang and I both have some connections in this area!"

Fang Ziye had just become an Associate Professor, so in terms of connections, he was certainly somewhat shallow.

"Mm, okay, then it'll be hard work for you and Professor Fang then."

"It's not early now; I still have to go to Professor Du's place."

"Professor Gong, the rest will be presided over by you; really sorry!" Fang Ziye apologized.

The matter of the merged group was instigated by Gong Jiahe and Du Donglin together; now Fang Ziye needing to divide his attention was also facilitated by Gong Jiahe himself.

"No problem no problem, Professor Fang, you go ahead! ~" Gong Jiahe was very polite.

Now Fang Ziye is the Group Leader; his attitude and tone are even more polite than before!

Arriving at Du Donglin's villa, everyone from Hand Surgery except the on-duty Han Hongquan had arrived!

Four people simply held a 'welcome ceremony' for Fang Ziye!

"Professor Du, you're too polite; you like this really makes me not know what to do, undeserved."

"Let's talk professional matters; our first week's patients after Spring Festival should all be functional reconstruction surgeries, right?" Fang Ziye still remembered those functional reconstruction surgery patients he had promised to operate on before; it should be time for them to come in.

"Only two; one entering the sanatorium after the holiday, one mid-month." Du Donglin replied.

Fang Ziye was stunned: "This is?"

"Logistics Director Liang even resigned taking responsibility because of this joke; the sanatorium isn't that easy to enter!"

"Outside there are also places for treatment; the effect may not be good, but it's not good!" Professor Du Donglin explained a sentence, then said:

"These matters naturally have the sanatorium people to handle; another two patients, heard the situation is very special, they're truly the kind who came down from the battlefield!"

"Small conflict, the unreported kind."

"Good!" Fang Ziye nodded.

"Professor Fang, I still have some alternative surgeries. For instance, this one — this is lumbar disc herniation, which caused extensive atrophy of the tibial nerve. Now the right lower limb has contracture deformity."

"Muscle adhesion. For this kind of surgery, through release surgery plus nerve transplantation, is there any chance of recovery?"

Fang Ziye glanced at the patient's gross photo. The right lower limb's knee joint was flexed, the lower leg and thigh pressed together, and the skin had adhered together.

The patient looked exceptionally painful.

"This isn't lumbar disc herniation, is it?" Fang Ziye said after just one glance.

"It's spinal cord injury, increased muscle tone. In the emergency phase, if the patient's lower limbs are laid flat, they feel pain worse than death. The patient spontaneously knelt and sat to relieve it!"

"That's how it became like this."

"Can you tell? Twenty-five this year."

"Explosion injury." Du Donglin said without fluctuation, only his eyes were also a bit red.

Fang Ziye looked at that patient again. Sparse hair, scars covering the scalp — burns.

Skin wrinkled, the whole person's face pale as a vegetable, gaze dull.

"Indeed can't tell!"

"Admit him. This lower limb should still be workable! But need to carefully grind the surgical plan." Fang Ziye pondered carefully for a while, then said.

"This patient has chronic osteomyelitis complicated by systemic multiple sinus tracts!"

"Forced admission for recuperation. We must admit, but can not treat!" Du Donglin explained.

Fang Ziye only then looked at this patient's gross photo — quite horrifying!

The patient's lower limbs, like ant nests, riddled with holes, pus oozing out!

"What situation is this?"

"Just chronic osteomyelitis, protracted unhealed, formed multiple sinus tracts. Situation very special."

"Forced admission!"

"Estimate they came just waiting for the last resort. All methods that could be thought of have been thought of."

"Can't ignore it either." Du Donglin said.

"Professor Fang, the other patients, temporarily also don't have more suitable ones. Let's just ignore them for now. Two patients are enough to keep busy for a while." Professor Du Donglin put down the mouse, replying thus.

"Okay! Hard work, Professor Du." Fang Ziye felt a bit guilty — he hadn't offered a single suggestion.

"Professor Fang, the harder work later is you!" Du Donglin said politely.

"Professor Fang, anything you want to say?"

Fang Ziye hearing this, nodded, said: "I know our sanatorium's animal lab has functional reconstruction surgery animal models. We'll organize it then, together decompose some difficulties of functional reconstruction surgery."

"Everyone learn from each other..."

Fang Ziye spoke very casually, but everyone else's breathing began to quicken.

Including Du Donglin couldn't control his own emotions.

(Chapter End)