Chapter 670

Fang Ziye openly rejected Yuan Weihong's proposal, which was something Yuan Weihong himself hadn't expected.

Peng Long, who was closer to Fang Ziye, had doubts in his heart — could it be that Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong hadn't coordinated beforehand?

Almost everyone cast strange looks at Fang Ziye; under the interweaving gazes, Fang Ziye's expression remained unchanged.

"Then let's leave it at that." Although Yuan Weihong sat in the director's seat, and although he felt he had lost some face, he didn't forcefully suppress Fang Ziye just to preserve his own authority.

Only after the handover ended, on the way to ward rounds with a team in tow, did Yuan Weihong turn his body forty-five degrees to look in Fang Ziye's direction.

Brother Qin Geluo and Brother Jin Hongzhou, with Li Yuanpei and the others in tow, very tacitly turned around.

"Master, our department currently has no Chief Physicians; what we need to do is consolidate — the three groups should be integrated as one, first stabilizing the existing routine treatment plans for our current disease types."

"If we start tackling large-segment bone defect treatment at this stage, our foundation really isn't thick enough." Fang Ziye knew Yuan Weihong actually wanted to benchmark against Professor Duan Hong's team at Tongji Hospital.

But Professor Duan Hong's team today is truly brimming with talent — from top to bottom, resources at every level are quite substantial.

Even with Wu Xuanqi gone to Enshi, the team's foundation hasn't diminished in the least.

Under Professor Duan Hong's team, there are now Zhong Wenyuan who is about to be promoted to Chief Physician, Associate Professor Long Yuan, Attending Chen Tai Lin, and newly hired hospital physician Guo Haichao.

Yuan Weihong is at most just a little bit more seasoned than Associate Professor Long Yuan; Brother Qin Geluo's aptitude is limited, fundamentally unable to compare with Attending Chen Tai Lin who thrives among attendings.

Jin Hongzhou is just an ordinary attending level — with these three melons two dates of personnel, there's really no foundation to speak of.

Human resource foundation isn't enough, so what innovation and pioneering can we talk about?

If Fang Ziye hadn't gone to the sanatorium, he might not have seen these layers clearly, but Fang Ziye did go to the sanatorium after all, and gained a fairly thorough understanding of the personnel configuration and reserves at Professor Duan Hong's level.

Yuan Weihong looked at Fang Ziye seriously for a few moments, then silently nodded: "Let's go on ward rounds together..."

"Qin Geluo, you're familiar with most of the group's situations; you'll be responsible for the medical record safety net..."

Han Yuanxiao returned from Hand Surgery to Trauma Surgery in April, taking over Deng Yong's original group.

Yuan Weihong returned to the country last month, and didn't go to Professor Han Yuanxiao first; instead he went to Associate Professor Peng Long's group to buffer for a month.

Now that Han Yuanxiao has been investigated and all work stopped, Yuan Weihong also belongs to the category of biting the bullet and taking over patients mid-stream.

After Han Yuanxiao was ordered to stop clinical work, Qin Geluo has been earnestly learning the "Team Leader" role, summarizing the group's patients.

Now that there's an opportunity, he can't wait to hand it over: "Currently our group has thirteen patients total — eight postoperative, five preoperative."

"Among the postoperative patients, four can already be discharged, another two are waiting for discharge, and two mangled extremity postoperative cases have developed infections, possibly requiring extended hospitalization."

"The other five who haven't had surgery: two pelvic fractures, one femoral midshaft bone defect, one total patellar bone defect, and two coming for functional reconstruction surgery."

Yuan Weihong already knew these preoperative patients' diagnoses, so his expression showed nothing odd, but Fang Ziye heard something suspicious: "Professor Han is still doing total patellar bone defects now?"

Total patellar bone defect reconstruction is no easy feat — previously Professor Gong Jiahe also found it quite taxing; if not for Wu Xuanqi, who is quite proficient in this technique, joining the team, Fang Ziye and the others would have had to expend much more effort.

And still wouldn't know those little tricks like Wu Xuanqi does.

"In recent months, Professor Han has been quite tired, often inviting Professor Duan Hong over to operate; after learning for nearly three months, this patellar reconstruction is Professor Han Yuanxiao's third solo lead surgery." Qin Geluo reported meticulously.

Everyone is growing and progressing; Han Yuanxiao has been promoted to Chief Physician for three or four years, steadily accumulating all along.

He also still maintains a learning state; he originally knew bone defect surgical techniques, and learning three more months to independently carry out patellar defect reconstruction is within expectations — after all, the basic skills foundation is there.

A scholar parted for three days should be looked at with new eyes.

Today's Han Yuanxiao may not be the Professor Han Yuanxiao Fang Ziye knew a year ago; he truly wants to do practical work now.

It's just "ill-fated timing" — someone dug up his past.

"Total patellar bone defect reconstruction is quite difficult; Ziye, can you do it?" Yuan Weihong's brows were tightly furrowed.

Professional trauma surgeons all hold reverence for total patellar bone defect reconstruction.

"No problem, Master; when I was at the sanatorium, I collaborated on many cases with Professor Wu Xuanqi from Tongji Hospital."

"Let's go on ward rounds first..."

Fang Ziye followed behind Yuan Weihong, Qin Geluo, and the others, not expressing any opinion the whole time; even when Yuan Weihong occasionally prompted Fang Ziye to speak, Fang Ziye just smiled and politely declined.

The ward round process was slow, taking about one hour and ten minutes.

This ward round speed counts as very slow for Trauma Surgery.

After ward rounds ended, surgeries were arranged as needed, but Yuan Weihong again immediately brought Fang Ziye into the Director's Office.

The difference is this time Yuan Weihong bringing Fang Ziye into the Director's Office is an absolute "home field" advantage.

Yuan Weihong is the Administrative Director of the ward.

"Why didn't you speak the whole ward round?" After entering, Yuan Weihong started organizing the teacups he just bought, planning to disinfect them, while telling Fang Ziye to go get tea leaves.

"Master, I was evaluating our team."

"What Brother Qin Geluo told me this morning about Professor Han Yuanxiao touched me quite a bit; I also only realized I've been away from the hospital for nearly ten months."

"So my understanding of everyone definitely isn't objective or comprehensive enough." Fang Ziye replied.

"These tea leaves?"

"Any is fine." Yuan Weihong nodded.

Fang Ziye then picked up the new teapot, teacups, and water kettle to wash in the inner room.

After washing for a while, Yuan Weihong had nothing to do outside, so he walked in and asked: "So how did your evaluation go?"

"Our group's people — do they look like a bunch of distorted misfits to you?"

Fang Ziye stood at attention, turned his head, shook his head, voice steady: "No, Master! ~"

"I never thought that."

"The facts are also thus."

"Our department has been maturely carrying out mangled extremity limb-salvage surgery and functional reconstruction surgery for over a year; from top to bottom everyone is quite familiar with this disease type."

"Master you should know, lower limb mangled extremity should be one of the ultimate terminal disease types in our trauma surgery emergency; it represents the topmost disease type of emergency trauma."

"Having a certain understanding and long-term tempering with such a disease type is a kind of accumulation leading to breakthrough."

"Moreover, Brother Qin Geluo, Senior Brother Li Yuanpei, and others all participated throughout and are veterans who've fully experienced our ward's R&D discussions on mangled extremity limb-salvage surgery; through subtle influence, they've also gained mature experience in literature review, correcting detail-oriented direction choices, and decision-making choices."

"Vertically compared to peers, they're not weak at all."

"Can't even be described as 'distorted' anymore! ~"

"Qualification does not equal talent."

Fang Ziye's gaze was steady, his mind equally clear.

Qualification differs from talent; at the very least, it is not equivalent to talent.

Qualification represents a person's potential or capability level. Having good qualification means a person has the possibility of becoming a major figure; qualification is latent, requiring postnatal effort and learning to transform into actual achievement.

Talent refers to a special ability or skill a person is born with. It usually refers to an innate advantage in a specific field or aspect.

Take Eastern Han's college entrance exam: the same score represents equivalent qualification to a certain extent, but does not represent the same talent.

Some children from poor areas, able to score the same as children in big cities who received high-end educational resources, rely on talent to do so.

Mangled extremity limb-salvage surgery — years ago it was a disease type beyond the scope of trauma surgery, impossible to treat with limb-salvage surgery.

For the past nearly hundred years, the gold standard for treating mangled extremities was amputation surgery.

The development of mangled extremity limb-salvage surgery was a leapfrog advance.

It was a milestone breakthrough in the progress of trauma emergency surgery; it is not merely a matter of stirring up some domestic trauma surgery big shots.

It is inherently high-end enough; whether students in the department or physicians in this hospital, if they meticulously participated in and contacted this technique's development from start to finish, then the foundation they accumulated would be different from people at other hospitals.

Starting from the relatively most difficult trauma emergency surgery and gradually familiarizing themselves with the diagnosis and treatment process afterward, their accumulation and foundation would certainly be relatively higher than their peers of the same age and talent.

"Pity that foundation is passed down generation after generation; we also cannot provide you, Ziye, with the strongest foundation overnight." Yuan Weihong's expression stiffened, then turned bleak.

Li Guohua, Chu Lao Professor, and their generation brought to the department a foundation that, besides ranking top three in provincial trauma surgery, also cultivated a batch of top-tier trauma surgery professors like Deng Yong and Professor Dong Yaohui.

If Professor Dong Yaohui were still alive, if Deng Yong had not "made a mistake," if Professor Han Yuanxiao were still in the department today, the situation would be relatively much better.

Likewise, Deng Yong, Han Yuanxiao, Chu Lao Professor, and others also cultivated a batch of younger generation similar to Yuan Weihong, Chen Fang, Peng Long, Zhang Zixi — only everyone has not yet fully grown up.

Fang Ziye counts as a rather unconventional anomaly.

"Master, it's fine; the path can be walked step by step."

"I increasingly approve of Professor Li Guohua's 'handling' of Teacher Deng Yong back then."

"If Elder Brother Song Yi hadn't gotten angry and gone to Professor Duan Hong's side, in a few years his achievements would not be inferior to yours, Master." Fang Ziye spoke while inverting the teapot and water cup.

Later, scalding them once more with boiling water for disinfection will barely make them usable.

"Yeah, before — or rather, before I reached my current position — I never considered the matter of foundation and accumulation."

"Or rather, I was completely unable to understand the actual meaning of these two words in their entirety."

"Talent is the greatest, most powerful foundation."

"And not merely research projects." Yuan Weihong turned first, and together they arrived at the desk, waiting for the water in the kettle to boil.

Fang Ziye said: "Master, qualification can be pulled up, but after being pulled through one or several research projects, a certain feedback time is still needed."

"Ruminating and digesting are very important!"

"Biting off more than one can chew."

"Outsiders might think my cooperating with other units on new research projects is eating from the bowl while eyeing the pot, is not knowing how to guard our hospital's interests; in reality, it is not so."

"For example, Professor Liu Huanglong of Hand Surgery — he has never said I don't favor our hospital, because I've already given the best things to the hospital; but these good things need digesting, digesting to mastery, digesting to leading a specialty, leading a discipline, even a short-term era, the coming years or even ten-odd years."

"Once digestion matures, then start another cycle anew."

"Our hospital, currently, Hand Surgery can rely on a microcirculation instrument to hold a nationwide position for at least ten years; Trauma Surgery, relying on mangled extremity limb-salvage surgery, standing firm at the top level for fifteen years is absolutely no problem."

"Bone Disease Department, relying on this new chemotherapy regimen, leading for thirty years is also no problem! ~"

"We should digest faster than other hospitals, using this as a foundation to seek change, rather than abandoning the root to chase the branches in changing."

"What Lan Tianluo does is not suitable for everyone."

Citing Lan Tianluo as an example, Yuan Weihong counts as being able to understand all this especially objectively.

"Ziye, you mean our department's general direction for the next few years doesn't need changing?" Yuan Weihong asked.

"Of course! ~"

"What we need to do is continue optimizing mangled extremity limb-salvage surgery, using this as a foundation to do functional reconstruction surgery well."

"Or further expand the suitable surgical time for mangled extremity limb-salvage surgery, even explore indications for non-mangled-extremity limb-salvage surgery — that is what we should do……"

"Mangled extremity limb-salvage surgery is only one classification within limb-salvage surgery."

"Bone defect reconstruction surgery — that is Tongji Hospital's strong suit; us going to snatch their track and race is irrational behavior."

"Just like us going to compete with Huashan Hospital on nonunion treatment — that is also irrational behavior."

"Must tolerate others being more excellent than us on a track; on the basis of holding our leading position, analyze the fundamental foothold of other advantaged hospitals, dissect their footholds, then we push forward." Fang Ziye said.

"Must tolerate others being more excellent than us on a track." Yuan Weihong repeated once.

Yuan Weihong immediately raised his eyelids sharply and asked: "Ziye, you mean our department, relying on this one advantage of mangled extremity limb-salvage surgery, can stand firm in the national top ten?"

Yuan Weihong roughly knows what the top-level jianghu layout of each industry is probably like.

Every hospital has relatively advantaged disciplines and specialties; every advantaged specialty further has its own expert disease types.

The modern jianghu is not the jianghu in novels, where martial force suppresses and resolves everything, invincible under heaven.

The current jianghu is: there are enemies under heaven, but our 'sect's' martial arts can still awe the world.

It is not a fight to the death.

"Absolutely can, Master! ~"

"The limb-salvage surgery track is extremely, extremely wide; I also feel there are certainly other fellow disciples, and teachers, who will explore pathways very similar to mangled extremity."

"This step needs them to walk themselves, not for me to force-feed."

"I previously refused to further deepen cooperation with Professor Liu Huanglong, and told him similar words."

"Fang Ziye can belong solely to Zhongnan Hospital, but Zhongnan Hospital cannot belong solely to Fang Ziye or any single person."

"Otherwise it's a flash in the pan."

"And if, even with someone guiding the way, they still cannot explore similar paths, do not cultivate innovative capability — then flash in the pan, so be it."

"Otherwise, the higher you're lifted, the harder the fall." Fang Ziye felt his perspective on problems was growing ever broader.

When thinking about problems, the points he considered would also become increasingly macroscopic.

But there was no way around it; once you stood at that level, you had no choice but to consider these things.

It was very simple: inheritance capability and safety-net capability.

Wu Xuanqi's drive was sufficient, wasn't it? But his ability to consolidate, or rather his safety-net capability, was inferior to Fang Ziye's, so in Fang Ziye's presence, Fang Ziye could treat him as not a rival.

Yuan Weihong's pioneering capability was also strong, his research thinking comparatively sharp, but ultimately Teacher Yuan Weihong also fell just short of being able to hold onto his own "family business"!

A fall into a pit makes you wiser.

If one day, other hospitals replaced Zhongnan Hospital's advantage position in mangled extremity limb salvage surgery, then Zhongnan Hospital would deserve to be a flash in the pan.

Naturally, being replaced certainly wouldn't be that easy.

It would take a generation or even several generations of other hospitals to break through the mountain strongholds.

Zhongnan Hospital also needed a generation or even several generations to guard these mountain strongholds, to hold onto their own mountain strongholds.

Others overtaking on the curve, or founding their own schools — don't bother with those for now.

You can go learn about them, but don't follow the trend.

The result of following the trend is inevitably "a dead end"!

"Ziye, it seems your trip to the sanatorium really taught you a lot; the breadth with which you view problems now is even broader than your master's." Yuan Weihong's tone was cautious.

It wasn't feebleness, nor did he feel he had aged greatly, but genuine, tangible admiration for Fang Ziye's current vision and angle of viewing problems.

"Master, no matter how excellent I am, I'm still the one you cultivated, aren't I?"

"Master, you should have communicated with me in advance about these words this morning; you can't assume that just because I did certain things in the sanatorium, I would as a matter of course do the same things at Zhongnan Hospital."

"The sanatorium and our hospital have different operating rules."

"The sanatorium only eats a portion of the circle, swallowing a portion of patients in the short term; our hospital is a teaching hospital, the hospital's essence is to serve the common people, this circle is extremely, extremely large."

"Doing surgeries for a long time and still not finishing them all." Fang Ziye said with a smile.

"Those words are good; no matter how excellent you are, you're still my student."

"My student." Yuan Weihong nodded, touched his own Mediterranean, overjoyed.

"Master, you still need to continue refining your basic skills."

"Just as you told me back then, debridement technique, hemostasis technique — these are forever the most basic, most core skills of our trauma surgery." Fang Ziye stood at a comparatively forward angle, giving Yuan Weihong guidance.

Basic skills are the foundation of all kung fu; Yuan Weihong's basic skills still haven't reached the level where he can put down basic skills and wholeheartedly practice forms; this is still his main focus.

"Mm, good." Yuan Weihong nodded readily.

"Master, the original research drug exclusive to bone tumors is still the focus of the next step in basic experiments."

"Currently, the Bone Disease Department's 'microcirculation instrument' and Orthopedics Department tumor's circulatory cutoff chemotherapy can certainly achieve very good treatment effects to a certain extent."

"But point-to-point specific-effect original research medicine is still the focus of R&D."

"One is technique, one is root/foundation." Fang Ziye continued.

"I know this, I'm not that short-sighted yet." Yuan Weihong nodded, but his tone was a bit old-fashioned and overbearing.

"Master, I feel Associate Professor Peng Long and Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan, the two of them, will likely be promoted to Chief Physician soon; if by then our trauma surgery has already stabilized, and they return wanting to take over trauma surgery, how would you choose?" Fang Ziye asked again.

Hearing this, Yuan Weihong's brows instantly shot up, instinctively wanting to say, how shameless are they?

But on careful thought, this seemed to be the reality they were about to face.

"Ziye, how do you suggest I choose?" Yuan Weihong put away his contempt and instinct, sincerely 'consulting'.

"Master, for this kind of choice you shouldn't listen to my suggestion; you should think it through yourself, because no matter how you choose, there's no right or wrong."

"It's just that after the choice, the path you have to walk becomes completely different." Fang Ziye shook his head.

He didn't give Yuan Weihong a suggestion, because no matter how Yuan Weihong chose, he would support him.

From a stability-maintenance angle, Yuan Weihong would level the department, obediently hand over the position and leave, first lead a small group, wait until he himself was promoted to Chief Physician, then take back the Ward Director position.

From an enterprising angle, if Yuan Weihong had his own grand ambitions, felt he could run the department well, then decisively refuse, continue serving as Ward Director, and vigorously carry out his own ideas.

"Ziye, speaking like this makes your master look very incompetent and lose face, you know?"

"Fortunately there are no outsiders present right now." Yuan Weihong said with some guilt.

Fang Ziye smiled and said: "Master, loyal advice jars on the ear."

"You and I are master and disciple, and master and disciple for a lifetime; anything that's good for you, I'll tell you in private."

"This morning's matter was because the stride was too wild, and you insisted on making me speak, so I had no choice but to correct the course. Otherwise, I'd rather say more of what I think in private to you."

"Not necessarily right, just my advice as a student to you, Master, for your reference." Fang Ziye's answer provided ample emotional value.

Very, very ample.

Fang Ziye, facing outward, did not yield an inch when clashing with professors.

Facing inward, toward Yuan Weihong, he was exceptionally polite and respectful; Yuan Weihong's mood was very relaxed.

"Ziye, you tell me? Do I have a chance to take down Zhong Wenyuan?" Yuan Weihong suddenly, in a low lingering tone, spoke a sentence, eyes flashing.

As long as one is human, one has one's own desires and ambitions.

Generally speaking, desire is directed at oneself, ambition is directed at others.

Fang Ziye overtook on the curve, directly knocking down the "Duan Hong team," so this incoming class, Fang Ziye was inevitably the shot-caller of trauma surgery.

But Fang Ziye might not stay in this position for long; Yuan Weihong was also still young; he might think, could he borrow Fang Ziye's momentum to take over the next 'leader' position?

Not merely relying on Fang Ziye's feeding, but truly being able to convince the crowd himself.

"Master, there's definitely a chance."

"But Professor Zhong Wenyuan's talent is very good, and he's also several years older than you; to catch up and surpass, the difficulty is extremely great."

"But there's definitely a chance."

"It's just the process will be comparatively hard." Fang Ziye said.

Talent is fixed, but qualification can be accumulated.

"Actually, speaking of it, Ziye, you're more suited for the current Director position than me, it's just that having you take it would be too improper in name and justification."

"But fortunately, you chose to go to the sanatorium first; the sanatorium is a place with very high personnel turnover."

"So there are no routine rules to speak of."

"Teacher Deng indeed has more foresight than me." Yuan Weihong suddenly said this.

Deng Yong had suggested long ago that Fang Ziye go to the sanatorium.

……

After finishing the chat with Yuan Weihong, Fang Ziye also made a trip to the training room.

In the training room, even in the summer daytime, the lights were still brightly lit.

Small Master's students, standardized residency trainees, Doctors, and even some of the hospital's attending physicians would temper and grind their basic skills here.

The clanking sounds of instruments clashing inside, the complaints of "Holy crap" when operations went unsmoothly, were no different from when Fang Ziye was at this age back then.

After Fang Ziye entered, everyone was calling Senior Brother Fang or Teacher Fang, and they all stopped their own operations, looking over with expectant gazes.

"You all continue operating, I'm just casually looking around today."

"After a while there will definitely be free time; at that time I'll come over again and chat a few words with you all." Fang Ziye knew they were all expecting his guidance.

However, Fang Ziye today wasn't here to guide one or two people.

Fang Ziye walked toward Qiao Fei first.

Qiao Fei's gaze swept over Fang Ziye's body, then he started to get nervous; originally his incision technique was doing alright, but suddenly his hand trembled, and he cut the nerve.

Zhongnan Hospital Trauma Surgery Doctor specialty clearance requirement for incision technique is to separate all of the pork's muscle, tendon, blood vessel, nerve, and fascia.

Qiao Fei was a bit embarrassed: "Senior Brother Fang, you've seen a joke."

"It's fine, practice slowly; for the incision technique at your current stage, there's only one word, and that is control."

"Don't think about the four words 'effortless mastery'; just think about being methodical and precise. Effortless mastery isn't something you can think about right now." Fang Ziye shook his head.

"Control force, control direction, control angle, control everything you can control."

Shu Lang looked over: "Senior Brother Fang, Qiao Fei is the one with the best operational talent among our batch of Doctors; his current level is only second to Senior Brother Xiong Jinhuan."

Qiao Fei immediately blushed a bit: "Brother Lang, my little level still can't enter Senior Brother Fang's eyes; don't praise me too high, or I won't be able to get off the stage later."

Qiao Fei came from Xiangya Hospital; his current basic skills accumulation is indeed not bad.

Shu Lang continued: "Brother Fei, what are you afraid of?"

"In this year's mid-year competition, the grades you got are not weak at all; your hemostasis technique is even higher than Tongji Hospital's Song Yi."

"If it weren't for debridement technique and suturing technique being a tiny bit worse than him, that Second Prize wouldn't be his."

"Oh?" Fang Ziye heard this and unexpectedly glanced at Qiao Fei.

"Qiao Fei, demonstrate hemostasis technique?"

"I'll go get materials……" Gong Luoyuan volunteered and ran out to buy materials.

……

Afternoon, four twenty.

Fang Ziye walked side by side out of the training room with Bone Disease Department's Old Professor Li Dongqing; Old Professor Li Dongqing sighed: "Ziye ah, I originally thought ah, you would still stay in the training room accompanying us for a while longer."

"But didn't expect, you only stayed in the training room honestly for less than a year, and then didn't need to come anymore."

"Still, the training room's equipment isn't quite enough."

Hearing this, Fang Ziye's steps paused slightly, and he suddenly tilted his head to suggest: "Teacher Li, I have a not very mature suggestion, don't know if you want to hear it?"

"You speak." Li Dongqing had his hands behind his back, tone calm.

"I have a thought, which is that I feel the current practice methods for the two basic skills of incision technique and debridement technique in the training room are too deep and too complex."

"They should be a bit simpler."

"But Teacher Li you also know, my understanding of teaching isn't deep, I can only provide some theoretical suggestions, so I'm still hesitating."

Li Dongqing was stunned upon hearing this.

After nearly a minute passed, Li Dongqing then said: "You want to reform the teaching mode of incision technique and debridement technique in the training room?"

"This is a good thing ah, even if it's just an idea it's a good thing."

"But this is a big matter; I have to call the other few old comrades over to make it work."

"Then you don't leave first." Li Dongqing immediately pulled Fang Ziye.

He, who didn't have too many matters, immediately pulled Fang Ziye into an office in the training room.

In the office, there were many teaching aids, and also many reference materials.

These reference materials included those on basic skills teaching theory, and also those on teaching theory research.

"You just wait here first; in a bit they'll all come." Li Dongqing said.

"Mm, okay, Professor Li."

"Do you want to drink something?" Fang Ziye actively asked.

These old professors, each and every one, Fang Ziye felt they were all very enthusiastic.

It's just a pity, Senior Master Dong Yaohui returned to Yi City and then died saving people; otherwise, he should also be in the training room now exerting his residual heat.

"There's tea and hot water here, but no cup of yours; I'll go buy you another one." Li Dongqing said.

Fang Ziye immediately stood up: "Teacher Li, I'll go buy; my legs and feet are nimble……"

How could he dare let Old Professor Li Dongqing run errands for him?

That would be completely backwards.

……

The training room is a specialty junior doctor's garrison, and also one of a specialty's foundations; all geniuses, the vast majority walk out from in here.

Therefore, the importance attached to the Training Room is extremely high.

However, the routines and teaching models in the Training Room are generally the result of many people's summaries and painstaking efforts; they belong to the category of especially basic things, and one generally dares not rashly alter them.

And if one truly can alter them, improving learning efficiency by even one-tenth, those are "precious treasures," belonging to the category of 'Secret Manuals' that can be passed down.

The teaching template currently practiced by Zhongnan Hospital Orthopedics was actually copied from others and slightly improved by themselves; it is not a completely original innovation.

But Zhongnan Hospital's Orthopedics has always hoped to have its own unique system.

If it is scientific and effective enough.

Because this is the root!

(Chapter End)