Chapter 609

In the evening, Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu lay embracing each other, neither of them asleep yet.

During the season of continuous rain, the sound of pattering raindrops hitting leaves and splashing was incessant to the ears.

Luo Tingzhu rested her head on Fang Ziye's right forearm, her hair strands lying smoothly along the direction of his forearm; her soft voice and hair strands made both Fang Ziye's right hand and eardrums itch: "Senior Brother, are you tired?"

"I'm tired. What else do you want to do?" Fang Ziye finished speaking and sucked in a breath.

Luo Tingzhu shook her head: "No! ~"

She smacked her lips, then asked in a soft voice: "Would you hate Teacher Deng?"

"I'm asking if you're tired, Senior Brother. Let's chat about this topic together; otherwise, you don't have anyone else to confide in."

Deng Yong's repeated flirty/seductive operations, having been knocked/warned so many times, he actually still doesn't learn his lesson!

In Luo Tingzhu's heart, she had some dislike for Deng Yong.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye laughed: "Why would you hate Master?"

"Him? He still wants to pluck the peaches of Big Brother Nie Mingxian and Big Brother Liao Jia; isn't that kind of thinking a bit too selfish?"

"Before, Teacher Deng secured benefits for you a year in advance; we can all understand that. Graduating earlier and getting promoted earlier is more beneficial for your growth."

"So bringing trouble to you is also to be expected. These things all carry risks; the school's red-headed documents are right there, after all."

"But?"

These past few days, Luo Tingzhu simply hasn't had the time to get angry at Deng Yong.

In her view, if it weren't for Deng Yong's unnecessary complications, everyone's mood would have become even better, and there wouldn't be any 'chaotic fluctuations'!

Hearing this, Fang Ziye shook his head and sighed: "Actually, you're wrong, Tingzhu."

Luo Tingzhu nodded, her gaze gradually steadying: "That's right. Teacher is doing it for our good... Teacher has nothing to be criticized for regarding all of us."

"Put yourself in their shoes!"

"Teacher treats Senior Brother Wang Yuanqi and Fellow Trainee well too; that's also understandable."

Fang Ziye shook his head again: "Tingzhu, you guessed wrong again."

"Actually, I don't want to explain too much to you all; even I don't want to speculate on so many things. However?"

"The higher you go, you'll unconsciously think about more things."

"Think about it: from beginning to end, has Master Deng Yong ever thought of harming any one of us?"

"Including me, including Senior Brother Wang Yuanqi, including Senior Brother Yan Zhiming, Senior Brother Gu Yi — this bottom line, when has Master ever stood unsteadily?"

"I actually only figured this out recently!"

Luo Tingzhu's face was full of doubt and incomprehension; her brain directly crashed but wasn't enough.

"Tingzhu, have you ever thought about this question? Teacher Deng was previously the Director of Trauma at Zhongnan Hospital. Professor Duan Hong is the Director of Trauma at Tongji Hospital, the Discipline Leader of Trauma Surgery in Hubei Province."

"The two aren't classmates, not from the same Master's School. How come their relationship is this good?" Fang Ziye asked without answering.

This question stumped Luo Tingzhu. She had never thought about this question. Good relationship is just good relationship, right?

"Private friendship? Just hanging out together often, right?" Luo Tingzhu replied.

"How many friends from outside hospitals do you have? How many friends from outside hospitals do I have?" Fang Ziye continued pressing.

"Suppose, right now, some Junior Sisters from Peking Union Medical College Hospital or people from your same class add you as friends, wanting to hang out with you — would you hang out with them? Don't you have your own Senior Brothers and Senior Brothers/Sisters to hang out with?"

"Between Master Deng Yong and Professor Duan Hong, whose comprehensive capability would be stronger?"

"Why is Professor An Lumming's private friendship with Professor Duan Hong not as good as Master's private friendship with Professor Duan Hong?"

"The key point isn't in Master and Duan Hong, but in Master himself!! ~"

"I also thought for a very, very long time before I figured out this problem."

Luo Tingzhu still found it hard to understand.

Fang Ziye gave an analogy: "Rather than saying Deng Yong is a bit like Wu Xuanqi, it's better to say Senior Brother Wu Xuanqi walks the very path Master originally walked."

"From the bone tissue up, the two are similar people!!!"

Luo Tingzhu was greatly shocked: "Master and Wu Xuanqi?? How is that possible?"

Wu Xuanqi is too flirty/seductive, to the point that many people's label for him is 'unscrupulous means'.

However, after Luo Tingzhu finished speaking, she fell silent again.

Because she couldn't refute Fang Ziye's label on Deng Yong from objective facts.

"Let's deduce it this way. The relationship between Master Deng Yong and Professor Duan Hong, let's set that aside for now."

"Suppose — I'm saying suppose — during Master Deng Yong's tenure, he forced Professor Han Yuanxiao to do emergency surgery, and Professor Han Yuanxiao died suddenly at his post."

"Xiong Jinhuan's Senior Brothers like Liu Zhengjun, like Lu Zhefu, took away all of Xiong Jinhuan's own achievements. Xiong Jinhuan had no foothold at Zhongnan Hospital, hated me to death. Do you think I have the guts to pull Xiong Jinhuan into my team?"

Fang Ziye made a very detailed analogy.

Luo Tingzhu didn't get a chance to answer before Fang Ziye asked again: "Would a normal person be able to make the decision to not take Song Yi from the Capital Hospital Seven-Year Program, but instead take Li Yuanpei under their wing?"

"Both are very hard. At least from reason and sentiment, very hard."

"However, Master can do it. That's why Grandpa favors him so much."

"Sometimes, the standpoint of a leader and a group leader are different... so we have to analyze them separately."

Luo Tingzhu slowly nodded. She just hadn't thought deeply in this direction; it didn't mean Luo Tingzhu fundamentally couldn't figure out the logic: "Then what does that have to do with Big Brother Nie Mingxian and Big Brother Liao Jia?"

"Why Master also wants to drag Senior Brother Liao Jia down, I don't know. But the reason Master targets Big Brother Nie Mingxian so sharply isn't really to pluck Big Brother Nie Mingxian out."

"It's to drag Big Brother Nie Mingxian's teacher down! ~"

"What do you mean? Senior Brother? The more I listen, the more confused I get?" Luo Tingzhu's head was huge, eyeballs bulging out.

"Why would Big Brother Nie Mingxian come to Zhongnan Hospital? If his teacher was still fine and well at Peking Union Medical College Hospital, what would he be doing following Professor Liu Huanglong to Zhongnan Hospital?"

"What is he doing working at Zhongnan Hospital now?"

"From Nie Mingxian, we can deduce that Nie Mingxian's Person of Gratitude must be very capable, and their current situation wouldn't be too good."

"So, Master wants to poach Big Brother Nie Mingxian's teacher."

"But Master probably can't take the conventional route from the start, or rather lacks something to attract the other party, so he's pulling shady maneuvers again."

"Suppose Nie Mingxian picks my peach right now — do you think Master could sit still? Could Grandpa Li Guohua sit still?"

Luo Tingzhu shook her head, even raising her fist: "Impossible! ~"

"Big Brother Nie Mingxian simply can't snatch it away."

"Oh?"

"Now you understand……"

"The reason Master targets Senior Brother Nie Mingxian is that he values his teacher — he wants to use this research project to see if he can squeeze Nie Mingxian's teacher out, preferably making him come to Enshi himself……"

"At the very least, he needs Big Brother Nie Mingxian to make a call and complain, so that……"

"Sending charcoal in the snow!!!"

"Our research project has enough surplus to invite five or six more professors to eat together."

"This is the difference in thinking mode between a leader and a group-leader professor."

"A good vanguard isn't necessarily a good general; a good general charges into battle, but may not be more formidable than some vanguards."

"Those who can surpass the Conqueror Xiang Yu by martial force alone are exceedingly rare."

"So one still has to use one's brain."

"There's definitely more groundwork involved behind this; I can't know it all, only the general direction."

"But this move was directly overturned by Grandpa Li Guohua and Old Professor Xiong Zhizhang together." Fang Ziye shook his head — no regret, no resentment.

To tell the truth, the reason Fang Ziye could speculate so much wasn't because his brain was sharp, but because he knew one thing: Deng Yong would have to be crazy to think Yan Zhiming is more useful than Nie Mingxian's help!

He's crazy, his brain's been caught in a door — at least thirty years of cerebral thrombosis!

Even Fang Ziye suspected that when Deng Yong originally chose between Li Yuanpei and Song Yi, there were "unspeakable secrets" he didn't know!

"Senior Brother, how did you think of so much?"

"I find you terrifying." Luo Tingzhu instantly trembled, a little scared.

Scared, she burrowed into Fang Ziye's embrace.

"What I'm plotting right now is staying by your side forever — what are you afraid of?" Fang Ziye's dragon-claw hand gripped her once more!

Luo Tingzhu's body stiffened slightly, her face faintly red as she murmured softly: "Senior Brother, you're tired……"

"Hehe! ~" Fang Ziye really was tired, so he temporarily let Luo Tingzhu off.

"Senior Brother, going by what you say, since Teacher Deng Yong is so smart and capable, back when my Teacher Liu Qiao came to Zhongnan Hospital to 'disgust' you, why didn't he step forward?" Luo Tingzhu hurriedly changed the subject and asked.

In that instant, Deng Yong's label in Luo Tingzhu's heart became illusory and elusive once more.

Deng Yong might not have a big shot's ability, but he definitely has a big shot's scheming.

Joy and anger unpredictable, methods hard to fathom.

Fang Ziye said: "I need to think carefully about this — Teacher Liu Qiao's matter?"

"My guess is, if Master really did something especially sorry to Teacher Liu Qiao back then, he probably wouldn't have let him return."

"But the specific reason, I wouldn't know."

"However, if we analogize Teacher Liu Qiao's matter, and then analogize Zhejiang University First Affiliated Hospital where Teacher Liu Qiao is, I estimate this might be the same tactic used by Zhejiang University First Affiliated's 'undying old ones' and Master."

"Speaking of recent years, which hospital's poaching tactics are most badass — none other than Zhejiang's two hospitals."

"If I had really flared up in anger and resigned with hatred back then, not wanting to go to Jingdu or Magic Capital because housing prices are too high, Zhejiang Province would be a pretty good choice — after all, Zhejiang University First and Second Affiliated's platforms are very strong now."

"Master tolerating this matter means he probably already drew the bottom line in advance."

"But this time the chessboard was overturned by me! ~" Fang Ziye shook his head and laughed.

"Huh? Still playing chess at a time like this?" Luo Tingzhu said.

"Of course. The person directly contacting Teacher Liu Qiao is Professor Han Yuanxiao — he sits above me and Teacher Yuan Weihong 'taking a dump,' so the most advantageous, easiest one to extend an olive branch is Master Deng Yong."

"One sometimes even suspects whether Deng deliberately arranged Teacher Liu Qiao's coming to Zhongnan as a setup to win me over — Professor Han Yuanxiao simply can't outplay Master."

"It's just like an adult beating a child."

"One thing is certain: Master may not be suited to be a group leader or discipline leader. But he's truly very suited to be a department director!"

Luo Tingzhu: "……"

"Senior Brother, you men are truly terrifying." Luo Tingzhu continued curling up.

"Hey!"

Fang Ziye wasn't having it: "Female dormitory, four roommates, seven group chats."

"Are there few incidents of Internal Medicine professors tearing into each other?"

"Furthermore, not to mention distant things — just your own experience, Tingzhu, is far more disgusting than my teacher's tactics."

"If not for Lan Tianluo stepping in, right now I'd have to make that professor unable to show his face!"

"Using the matchmaker's name to do dirty things behind the scenes, while acting all high and mighty."

Luo Tingzhu said softly: "Later I found out Deng was also in one of the groups, so the first time I approached him he signed for me."

"So I must thank Teacher, thank Lan Tianluo." Fang Ziye said.

Everything in this world actually has traces to follow — it's just that the closed loop may only be realized in hindsight.

The most unexpected trigger point: Lan Tianluo came to Trauma Surgery — actually Lan Tianluo could also go to General Surgery; any specialty in Zhongnan Hospital, with his qualifications, he could mix in very well.

Luo Tingzhu's next stop would probably be there……

If that were the case, there would be no meeting between me and Luo Tingzhu and the subsequent events.

Fate is truly marvelous and indescribable.

"……"

Next day, morning, Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu parted at the villa area doorway, each heading to their own canteen.

Fang Ziye had also thought for a whole night without figuring it out, so he very directly and decisively sent a message to Deng Yong, who hadn't returned to Han City yet.

"Master, may I ask you a question?"

"Back when Senior Brother Li and Song Yi were both taking the PhD entrance exam, why did you go to such lengths to support Senior Brother Li?" Fang Ziye asked directly, unable to figure it out.

Fang Ziye had just finished breakfast — a bowl of Wood Ear Mushroom Meat Shreds Noodles with Two Boiled Eggs.

Although "extravagant," this was standard routine fare at the Yangyuan.

"When you have time, go ask Senior Brother Li yourself!" Deng Yong had actually woken up, and even replied to Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye: "..."

"Alright Master, please rest well when you get back." Fang Ziye said.

"Good! ~"

"Your Grandpa has already brought me to the Train Station, won't let me have a chance to Harm you..." Deng Yong finished.

Then sent another: "But last night, Master received a mysterious phone call."

"If the talks go well, Master can send you a very nice gift!!" Deng Yong teased.

Fang Ziye replied: "Thank you Master, you, take care of yourself."

Fang Ziye held no great resentment toward Deng Yong, and couldn't bring himself to resent him.

After Fang Ziye finished breakfast, he walked to the Surgical Treatment Area with Senior Brother Gu Yi, and Dean Chen Song and Logistics Department Director Song Libo also arrived.

Beside them was another person, appearing forty-four or five years old, who looked like he should also be a professor.

The time approached: 50 AM; Professor Zheng Dahai had left the Yangyuan in early April, and Neurosurgery's "new Group Leader" Professor Bi Weiqing had also just arrived at the Treatment Area.

Seeing everyone had more or less arrived, Director Song clapped his hands and said: "Professor Bi, let me introduce Professor Chen Qianlong to you."

However, Professor Bi Weiqing was himself from Neurosurgery, so he recognized Chen Qianlong at a glance, stepped forward two steps and shook hands with Chen Qianlong: "Professor Chen, hello! ~"

"Director Song, I know Professor Chen, a renowned professor from Xiangya Hospital! ~"

Chen Qianlong stood 1.8 meters tall, with an upright build, bulging muscles, a robust spirit, and a firm, upright voice: "Professor Bi overpraises me, I'm here to learn from Professor Bi."

"Director Song, Dean Chen, I knew Professor Bi before, just didn't expect our Neurosurgery Group's Group Leader would actually be Professor Bi."

In Neurosurgery, Capital Medical University Affiliated Tiantan Hospital is the absolute ace, closely followed by Huashan Hospital, which was Professor Bi Weiqing's previous unit.

However, West China Hospital, Xuanwu Hospital, Military General Hospital, and Xiangya Hospital's Neurosurgery departments all consistently rank in the Nationwide Top Ten, with strength between equals.

It also depends on age and individual level.

The previous Professor Zheng Dahai came from Military General Hospital 301, with more comprehensive capability than Huashan Hospital's Professor Bi Weiqing, so he naturally led the group.

"Professor Chen, Professor Chen." Professor Tang Henian and Associate Professor Tang Xin and others also hurriedly greeted Chen Qianlong.

After everyone recognized each other one by one, Professor Song Libo said: "Since Professor Chen and Professor Bi know each other, I won't ramble on."

"This time, Dean Chen and I came over, besides sending Neurosurgery heavyweight Professor Chen Qianlong to the Neurosurgery Group, we also brought a personnel appointment."

"After discussion among Dean Chen, Professor Bi, Internal Medicine's Group Leader and others, it was decided that the Surgical Group's Group Leader would be assumed by Orthopedics Professor Fang Ziye."

"Professor Bi, Professor Kuang, Professor Lin, Professor Fang, Professor Du, do you have any thoughts or suggestions?" Song Libo asked each Group Leader in turn.

Several people all shook their heads, smiling as they looked at Fang Ziye.

The newly arrived Professor Chen Qianlong, upon seeing Fang Ziye's age, was instantly startled, his bilateral Quadriceps tensed up, stunned.

Fang Ziye immediately shook his head: "Dean Chen, Director Song, no no no, I can't want to be this Group Leader, I'm a bit busy, and really can't handle administrative duties."

"Dean Chen, please find someone more capable."

Chen Song settled it with finality: "It's because you can't handle it that you must learn to handle it; if you already knew how, no one would ask your opinion."

"Fang Ziye, besides being the Surgical Group's administrative Group Leader, you also concurrently serve as the Surgical Laboratory's overall Person in Charge."

"This overall Person in Charge is an honorary post, but also carries real authority; in principle, you can halt any research project in the Laboratory. You can also independently nominate and support any research project."

"If others have objections, only after joint discussion can they revoke your proposal."

"Of course, for the Preoperative period, you won't be responsible for personnel work; temporarily Professor Lin Qiaoshan from Hepatobiliary Surgery will concurrently serve as Surgical Deputy Group Leader!"

"This is an order, not a discussion!"

"That's enough, everyone carry on with your work, I also have to go to Traditional Chinese Medicine Department." Chen Song finished and left, giving Fang Ziye absolutely no chance or time to refute or haggle.

Chen Song's decisiveness left everyone in the office looking at each other in dismay.

Especially the newly arrived Chen Qianlong, and Hepatobiliary Surgery's Liu Guo, their gazes at Fang Ziye were exceptionally sharp.

But Liu Guo's sharpness was from happiness, Chen Qianlong's sharpness was: is this Fang Ziye a show of strength Dean Chen Song gave him.

Having such a young person give him a show of strength, isn't that crazy?

The eerie Atmosphere stiffened for several seconds before the ice finally broke.

Professor Lin Qiaoshan said: "Group Leader Fang, since Dean Chen and Logistics Director Song have both issued a mandatory task, Group Leader Fang you should still say a few words."

"We clinical doctors can only listen to administration! ~"

Others then began applauding in welcome.

This is an instinctive rule awareness; if you want to gain others' respect when in a position, it's best to respect others first.

Otherwise, the whole thing falls into chaos.

Fang Ziye was more or less forced to stand up.

When accumulation on you grows thick, some things you simply cannot avoid bearing; the greater the capability, the heavier the responsibility naturally becomes.

Fang Ziye spoke cautiously: "Various teachers, I'm not trying to be proud of anything, it's just that I'm still too young! So capability is limited, time is also limited."

"Specialty, research, teaching, administration are four separate tracks; up to now, I haven't even figured out the teaching and research two tracks."

"Truly no extra energy to delve into teaching and administration, I'm a pure novice, so I definitely can't handle administration well. Currently even more unable to do this Surgical Group Leader well."

"Hope various teachers can be understanding and help..."

"If there's a chance, hope some teacher can step forward and help me out, thank you."

Fang Ziye went all-in and laid flat directly.

Where would Fang Ziye have free time to go learn some administrative management?

Professional and research tasks are piled up; isn't this forcing a duck onto a perch?

If Lin Qiaoshan is willing to take it over, Fang Ziye will immediately chase after him and hand over the Surgical Group Leader position.

Hearing this, Professor Lin Qiaoshan shook his head lightly and said, "Group Leader Fang, the reason Dean Chen and Director Song arranged it this way is also to give you, Group Leader Fang, an opportunity for tempering."

"Good intentions shouldn't be declined; although there is pressure, there will also be growth."

"Furthermore, Professor Fang being entrusted with important tasks by Dean Chen — not only taking charge of our Surgical Group but also becoming the overall surgical lead in the Laboratory — his capabilities are naturally outstanding."

"Just take it slowly……"

Fang Ziye heard this, nodded, and then not knowing what else to say, said, "Teachers, go ahead and busy yourselves with your own matters; for now, all systems still follow the rules previously set by Group Leader Zheng."

"Each subgroup handles its own internal affairs; if there are issues, request consultations more often, communicate and exchange more."

"Today is Thursday, our group still has surgery, so I won't disturb the teachers' time much longer. After I finish surgery, I'll consult with the teachers again……" Fang Ziye bowed lightly, then simply concluded his talk as Group Leader.

This position was just shoved onto him!

……

Today is April 11th; the Trauma Surgery Group has surgery scheduled, the Hand Surgery Group has no surgery scheduled today, only routine rounds are needed.

After Fang Ziye led a group out of the Outpatient Area, Wu Xuanqi took the initiative to say, "Group Leader Fang, over the past two days, we performed two surgeries in total, one of which was a total femoral bone defect reconstruction."

"Professor Peng from 301 participated throughout this surgery, but Professor Peng requested to continue participating in a few more cases, hoping to master this surgery thoroughly."

"The other case was a cuboid bone reconstruction, which Professor Fang and I jointly led the preoperative discussion for, and the surgery was completed yesterday."

"Our group's other preoperative patient is Elder Zhang; Elder Zhang's pain has already been mostly relieved, and we plan to perform local debridement and release surgery on April 14th, then fit him with a suitable prosthesis afterward."

"Today's surgery is for a patellar bone defect; I've done one case before, and the effect was decent."

Patellar reconstruction surgery is somewhat tricky; Fang Ziye had watched Wu Xuanqi's entire operation: "Professor Wu, your surgical skill taking down patellar reconstruction is definitely no problem, does the patient have other issues in other aspects?"

If this surgery were just a simple patellar bone defect, Professor Fang Zhikuan and the others probably wouldn't have bothered Fang Ziye.

Wu Xuanqi nodded: "Yes, he was admitted on Sunday; besides the patellar bone defect, there is also a stenotic atrophic lesion of the obturator nerve."

"Professor Fang, Professor Yan, and I, along with Professor Du from Hand Surgery, discussed it several times, but couldn't finalize a plan."

Fang Ziye was startled: "Stenotic atrophic lesion of the obturator nerve? Is it similar to spinal canal stenosis?"

Equivalent to something interlocking the nerve sheath where the nerve runs, causing local nerve edema or even degeneration.

"Right! ~ The situation is quite special." Wu Xuanqi said.

"Let's go check the situation first……" Fang Ziye and the group went to examine the patient first; after examination, they would finalize the treatment plan.

This problem actually isn't hard to handle, but to handle it well might take considerable effort.

……

After finishing rounds on preoperative patients, Fang Ziye said, "This obturator nerve stenosis is quite special; turns out a large bone spur grew in the obturator foramen, and it just happened to penetrate the obturator nerve."

"The patient hasn't suffered any trauma."

Handling it is indeed not very complex; it's just obturator nerve reconstruction or grafting!

However, functional reconstruction might also be needed, but functional reconstruction is more thorny, so Professor Du Donglin from Hand Surgery also wouldn't commit.

"Yeah? This case is really very strange! ~"

"Of course, we can't rule out that when the comminuted patellar fracture occurred, there actually was trauma, just not obvious, so it wasn't discovered at the time."

"Now the patient has single lower limb dysfunction; previously it was masked by the patellar bone defect, so it wasn't noticed……" Wu Xuanqi suggested.

"That works too; schedule surgery for today then — patellar reconstruction plus functional reconstruction plus nerve reconstruction. Based on the patient's current presentation, the obturator nerve is most likely dead; if the muscles it innervates are to have function, it is indeed quite troublesome." Fang Ziye nodded in recognition of this surgery arrangement.

"Just knew Professor Fang you'd definitely have a way; then we'll have the OR come up and receive the patient." Fang Zhikuan smiled back, then hurried off to make a phone call.

Fang Ziye and the others then made rounds on another three patients.

Elder Zhang is still quite active; after pain relief, he walked around the courtyard on his own, even asking if he could be discharged, saying he felt much better.

Fang Ziye rejected Elder Zhang's suggestion, telling him to wait a bit longer, continue waiting for preoperative preparation……

After this, everyone went down to the operating room.

However, when the few of them came down, the patient had not yet completed anesthesia because it wasn't fully confirmed whether surgery would proceed.

Fang Ziye and the others all sat by the Surgical Timer Panel waiting for the case.

Professor Fang Zhikuan asked: "Professor Fang, between this obturator nerve functional reconstruction and postoperative functional reconstruction for mangled lower extremity, which is more complex?"

"Is a large open incision even simpler?"

Fang Ziye nodded: "Yes, sometimes it's not that the greater the functional impairment the harder to treat; on the contrary, the smaller it is, the higher the operational complexity."

"If it's single lower limb functional impairment, full-layer release and reconstruction suffice; localized functional impairment instead requires more delicate handling, some approaches are hard to carry out."

"The obturator nerve is a deep nerve, plus one must consider postoperative functional recovery of the patellar reconstruction……"

Fang Ziye had never done obturator nerve reconstruction alone before, so this situation had never been singled out for discussion; it belongs to relatively unfamiliar content.

However, once surgery began, Fang Ziye still felt like he had returned home; only the operational difficulty increased somewhat, not the principles and theory of operation; in Fang Ziye's hands, this was no problem.

Of course, in the small incision, Fang Ziye's operation was still like a fish in water; this kind of operation made others watch with a love-hate feeling.

Hate born from unattainable love!

Everyone understands the operational theory, has studied it; it's just that the operational form of pure obturator nerve reconstruction, even if one can do lower limb functional reconstruction, one might not necessarily achieve Fang Ziye's level of silkiness.

Fang Ziye also led the team for a long time, all the way until 5:50 PM, before finishing the important parts of the surgery.

Finished, Fang Ziye was also a bit tired!

Operation gorgeous as it was, it didn't save effort at all; on the contrary, it expended more strength.

"In the future, when doing this surgery alone, I strongly suggest treating it as a full lower limb functional reconstruction; small incision is too tiring! ~"

"Operational difficulty increased by more than double!"

"To reduce the incision while increasing workload and difficulty is truly not worth it! ~"

"Truly not worth it." Fang Ziye shook his head.

Hearing this, Wu Xuanqi raised his head and laughed: "Ziye, there are even operations you think aren't worth it?"

"Of course there are. The first bite of crab is certainly delicious, but the first bite of poison grass will also poison you to death."

"I won't do this next time." Fang Ziye complained, standing on tiptoe to look again. After confirming there was no problem, Fang Ziye left the operating room.

He wasn't worried that Wu Xuanqi and the others would pull any tricks, so he didn't need to be as cautious as with outside consultation surgeries.

After Fang Ziye left the operating room, he heard bursts of hearty laughter from behind, and the occasional mention of "capsizing." His brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed again.

Isn't capsizing a very normal thing?

If he himself hadn't operated to this step, with powerful basic skills to allow bottom, capsizing might not necessarily be achievable!

That would be the real capsizing.

Fang Ziye could also understand others' "distorted aesthetics" born of jealousy — watching him eat defeat made them happier than the New Year.

He opened his phone. Master Deng Yong had sent several messages.

"Ziye, what are you doing? There's a rather important situation."

"Ziye, you're in surgery, right?"

"After the surgery ends, hurry to the laboratory to prepare."

"Nie Mingxian's teacher went to Enshi..."

"Let me tell you, Nie Mingxian's teacher is..." Fang Ziye read carefully to the end, and his heart stiffened.

(Chapter End)