Chapter 722
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Protagonist:
Fang Ziye
No one had expected Professor Gong Jiahe, who had always kept a low profile, to suddenly kick horizontally.
However, once Professor Gong Jiahe suddenly stood up and smashed the plate, no one could stop him.
The matter was settled; Fang Ziye could no longer mediate.
Everyone's thoughts were different, and they returned to their own normal rhythm.
Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong and the others naturally went into the operating room.
Fang Ziye and the others had been in the operating room for roughly forty minutes when Han Yuanxiao hurriedly arrived at the department from outside, and Peng Long had already gone into the operating room!
Han Yuanxiao brought Xiong Jinhuan into the Inpatient General Office, chasing Jin Hongzhou out of this cramped space.
"Jinhuan, what happened with this morning's handover? Who offended Professor Gong?" Han Yuanxiao questioned carefully.
Xiong Jinhuan shook his head: "Master, no one offended Teacher Gong. It was Teacher Gong who suddenly asked Teacher Yuan Weihong how the department recruits people."
Fang Ziye briefly explained the whole story, then reported the details one by one.
Han Yuanxiao clenched his fist and rubbed his chin with his knuckles: "Who knows if Professor Gong thought Peng Long was too stupid, so he just kicked him on the way."
"Now there's completely no way back."
"If Professor Gong is determined not to let Peng Long turn back, it would be very troublesome even for Fang Ziye to intercede."
"More critically, Fang Ziye might not necessarily step forward for this."
Peng Long's departure was a promotion on the surface; he went to Zhejiang University Second Hospital as the 'Director' of the Limb Salvage Center, poised for promotion to Deputy Chief Physician and Professor, with a bright future ahead.
Ruining someone's career is like digging up their ancestral grave.
"What was Peng Long's state of mind during rounds?" Han Yuanxiao pressed.
"He looked quite calm; nothing else could be seen." Xiong Jinhuan answered honestly, without wild speculation.
"Sigh—"
Han Yuanxiao sighed, and he and Xiong Jinhuan looked at each other in dismay.
The situation was still deadlocked; Han Yuanxiao owed Fang Ziye a huge favor, and now Han Yuanxiao owed Fang Ziye face.
In this situation, even if Han Yuanxiao wanted Fang Ziye to step forward, he couldn't easily open his mouth.
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"Director Li, come over for class." In the operating room, Qin Geluo faced Li Nuo respectfully.
Li Nuo had been playing on his phone; the disinfection and draping were being handled by Li Yuanpei and the other Doctors leading the Master's Students.
As for the lead surgeon role, no matter what, it wouldn't be his turn.
Suddenly hearing Qin Geluo's mockery, Li Nuo immediately threw his phone into the storage shelf and stood up, lowering his head like a 'Taijun': "Brother Luo, where did this brother offend? Please instruct."
Qin Geluo glanced at Yuan Weihong and continued livening the atmosphere: "Isn't this just following the rules? I'm afraid one day Master Nuo you'll suddenly flare up and slap me; I can't take that."
An official one rank higher crushes you to death.
Li Nuo had been in Spine Surgery for a few years and was currently a Deputy Chief Physician, Deputy Director, same rank as Yuan Weihong and Fang Ziye.
Among the superiors in the group, he was the only Attending Physician.
The identity gap between Deputy Chief Physician and Attending Physician is quite enormous.
Yuan Weihong heard that Qin Geluo was targeting him, raised his hand and said: "Alright alright, stop fooling around."
"Professor Gong stepping forward this time should be to help clean up the department atmosphere."
Yuan Weihong stood up, patting his thigh anterior with both hands: "Trauma Surgery is ultimately no longer the same as before; jokes can continue, but they can't be made recklessly anymore."
"If we keep the previous small workshop attitude, the current situation will sooner or later fall on us."
Yuan Weihong thought calmly, then looked at the group of Doctors and Master's Students in the team: "You don't need to be so restrained, acting like everyone's in danger; right now, you haven't even climbed past the basic threshold."
"Even if a killer god came, they wouldn't pay attention to you."
"Moreover, Professor Gong has always been quite gentle and refined."
"It's just that for someone like Professor Gong, recruiting a few Associate Professors and Deputy Chief Physicians is like child's play."
"Even if the department lacks Chief Physicians, he could still wave a hoe and dig them over."
"This is him giving us a lesson."
Zhongnan Hospital's Orthopedics Department has never produced a National Treasure Doctor like Professor Gong Jiahe, so it's hard to deeply experience the connections and methods of such a figure.
Although Fang Ziye has already glimpsed a clue, his time is still short and his connections and resources insufficient; but if Fang Ziye stepped forward and specially invited a few Deputy Chief Physicians to Zhongnan Hospital, it probably wouldn't be difficult either.
Fang Ziye stood up at this moment and said: "Master, if Professor Gong really intends to recommend people, their strength is probably not shallow."
"They should be people Professor Gong has always been mentoring, or always wanted to mentor; previously the department didn't have this calculation, so he didn't speak up."
"Now that a gap has appeared, he won't pretend to be lofty."
"By my speculation, the people Professor Gong wants to invite will definitely be slightly stronger than Teacher Peng Long."
Yuan Weihong nodded: "In this lifetime, mixing in a professional field, who doesn't have a few people they appreciate?"
"Let's leave this matter at that."
"Peng Ge, ah Peng Ge……"
The adult world has no word 'easy', nor any casual playing house games.
Hearing Yuan Weihong cut off the topic, Li Nuo immediately turned to look at Fang Ziye, eyes seductive, tone ambiguous: "Brother Fang, are you free tonight to pamper this servant?"
"It's been a full half month since you flipped this servant's nameplate."
Li Nuo had only recently returned to Trauma Surgery; routine mangled extremity limb salvage surgery still had certain difficulty, and he was stuck at the animal model practice stage, wanting to cross over.
Li Nuo's words instantly gave everyone in the operating room goosebumps, but then again, they were all used to it by now.
If he isn't proactive enough even when faced with the opportunity to learn key techniques, then Fang Ziye can just be arrogantly aloof and let him learn or not as he pleases.
Fang Ziye shuddered: "Master Nuo, my orientation is perfectly straight. Could you stop being so flirty?"
"Mmm~~~"
"Understood, Brother Fang." Li Nuo became proper and rule-abiding, like a sixteen-or-seventeen-year-old bud waiting to bloom.
Li Yuanpei raised his hand: "Ziye, since you're going there today anyway, why not squeeze in a bit more time?"
"Sure! ~" Fang Ziye nodded in agreement.
Personal development comes from individual hard work. For a department to develop, talent must be accumulated; individual slacking off definitely won't do.
Currently, the department is too severely disconnected from my own capabilities; we must start cultivating from the ground up to have any future.
Even if I can't produce National Treasure Doctors, Fang Ziye has to bring out a large batch of those who have "entered the hall and room," barely enough for me to harm later!
The surgery continued; Fang Ziye took the stage seriously, acting as lead surgeon, teaching, explaining, letting Yuan Weihong, Qin Geluo, and others participate in the surgery respectively.
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Interval between the first and second surgeries.
After eating, Qin Geluo and the others immediately returned to guard the operating room, while Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong sat still without moving.
Both their meal trays still had seven or eight sections of green cucumber as post-meal fruit; Fang Ziye picked up a section: "Master, between Brother Luo and Master Nuo, who do you think is better to take over clinical projects?"
Hearing Fang Ziye ask like this, Yuan Weihong knew Fang Ziye was going to spend money again; but Fang Ziye gives crazily to outside hospitals, so he was used to it: "Li Nuo."
"Although Li Nuo looks pretty flirty, and his title promotion relied on family connections, it's undeniable that his progress speed is much faster than Qin Geluo's."
Fang Ziye also agreed with Yuan Weihong's view: "If only Master Nuo hadn't gone to Spine Surgery."
Yuan Weihong then said: "If Li Nuo hadn't gone to Spine Surgery for gilding, how would you arrange things now?"
"This year it's Zhang Zi Xi, Nie Xue Hua, Qin Geluo."
"Next year is Li Nuo?"
"You really want to open a valve in Orthopedics?"
"Among these three slots this year, one was even poached from Bone Disease Department!"
The extra slot, Fang Ziye only fought for one; the hospital routinely gave one Deputy Chief Physician slot; the third was given by Professor Du Yingshan.
The attending physicians in the department had slight grumbles, but under Fang Ziye's generosity, they didn't dare openly say Trauma Surgery was too arrogant.
Because now, everyone from Zhongnan Hospital's Bone Disease Department going out has immense face; this isn't just one more Associate Senior Title, it's exchanged for by more people getting early title promotions.
Hearing this, Fang Ziye could only smile bitterly and shake his head: "Seems not quite suitable either."
"Yeah, really f*cking hard!"
Yuan Weihong's brows twitched secretly but quickly smoothed out; Fang Ziye probably wasn't deliberately spewing vulgar language.
"Professor Han you've already settled; Professor Gong's side you definitely can't touch."
"Chen Fang is currently following Professor Gong Jiahe closely, no need to bother with her for now; Peng Long is already set to be out."
"Zhang Zi Xi, Brother Nie Xue Hua — what calculations do you have for these two?"
Yuan Weihong sat in the Director's position; his vision was different from before.
Fang Ziye stumbled by accident, crushing the previous Trauma Surgery and reorganizing it; currently, it barely counts as united top to bottom.
The unsettled factors were all crushed flat.
"Master, Brother Nie Xue Hua and Brother Zhang Zi Xi were actually quite good to me; back in Enshi, the two of them introduced me to many friends."
"Later when I returned, the two elder brothers just felt too embarrassed to deliberately get close."
"Back then I was low-status and weak, energy limited, naturally couldn't manage it all; but now my stake is big enough, so I have a plan."
"It's to let Brother Nie go to the Limb Salvage Center."
"Brother Zhang Zi Xi, then expand toward the Reconstruction direction."
Yuan Weihong froze, mouth corner twitching: "Limb Salvage Center? You this...?"
"Master, don't think I'm deliberately disgusting Teacher Peng Long; Zhejiang University Second Hospital inviting Professor Peng over might have traps."
"But you can't deny the foresight and planning of Zhejiang University Second Hospital's leaders."
"The current Trauma Surgery development model is already different from the past; the pure Trauma Surgery + Trauma Center model is no longer the most cutting-edge front line."
"Our hospital must have its own Limb Salvage Center. Even if Tongji Hospital and Peking Union Medical College Hospital haven't planned this area, we must do it."
"If possible, I even want to set up a Reconstruction Center, but asking like a lion opening its mouth wide, I'm afraid the hospital leaders will hammer me to death! ~"
Yuan Weihong's brows furrowed secretly.
Whispered: "The joint planning of Trauma Surgery and Trauma Center was actually laid out over a decade ago; currently many large hospitals already have it laid out."
"Our hospital fell behind by nearly ten years."
Zhongnan Hospital's Trauma Center hasn't been built for long; it just caught a late trend.
Even Enshi Central Hospital, their Trauma Surgery is a Trauma Center.
"You mean to say, the Limb Salvage Center is the windfall for Trauma Surgery sub-specialties?" Yuan Weihong asked.
"Not a Trauma Surgery sub-specialty, but the demand for sub-specialties under economic, speed, and violent development."
"Traditional departments have the necessity of traditional departments' existence; the high-energy era has the high-energy era's department development needs! ~"
"The Limb Salvage Center will definitely have increasing demand."
"Master, think about it: in your childhood era, everyone rode bicycles; how hard would it be to encounter a mangled extremity?"
"Now?"
"Go out and if some idiot dares step on the accelerator randomly, in minutes they can produce an on-site emergency for us!"
"According to traffic management data, in just the first quarter this year, Han City had 2822 drunk driving cases, 1410 DUI cases."
"This counts as a relatively extreme situation, right?"
"The Limb Salvage Center isn't just limb salvage surgery for traumatic diseases; it also involves every other aspect, such as diabetic foot and so on..."
Yuan Weihong listened and immediately understood Fang Ziye's meaning: "You're not simply consolidating our Trauma Surgery; you're planning to consolidate Hand Surgery into it as well?"
Fang Ziye's eyelids drooped slightly: "In my view, both Hand Surgery and Trauma Surgery are trauma specialties."
Hand Surgery and Trauma Surgery have been separated for quite many years; before, they were mixed together, but after splitting and merging, the two sub-specialties have been separated for many years, and it's about time they merged again to get something done.
The Limb Salvage Center needs not only the Hand Surgery team, but also the Trauma Surgery team.
Yuan Weihong then asked: "Then Ziye, have you thought about this: if the Limb Salvage Center kneads so many people together, what about their income?"
"This is a hospital, not a sanatorium! ~"
"Unless the annual salary system can be widely adopted, basically no one is willing to go to the high-risk Limb Salvage Center."
"Trauma Surgery and Hand Surgery are doing just fine; there's no worry about patient volume or workload."
Yuan Weihong counted as speaking the truth.
The current hospital wage model is still the establishment quota shortfall; more accurately, it's department self-financing.
On top of that, the infusion of DIP/DRG has caused major changes in the current charging nodes; no one dares to rashly venture into new territory.
Talking only sentiment, not food, that's completely bullshit; if a man can't even support his own family, he absolutely won't talk any sentiment with you.
Fang Ziye nodded; this was indeed a level he was concerned about.
But Fang Ziye had also considered: "Master, the disease types and specialties involved in the Limb Salvage Center are different."
"The country cannot completely abandon this area."
"Unless the medical insurance system goes crazy, forcing everyone to 'amputate whenever amputation is indicated' for the low cost of amputation surgery!"
Amputation surgery is much cheaper compared to limb salvage surgery.
But the social consequence brought by this is a whole bunch of disabled people.
The medical insurance system might agree, but the higher-level units above the department managing medical insurance also won't agree.
The quantity of disabled people in a city greatly affects its image, and also majorly affects individual life experience.
"If you have ideas in mind, you can propose them and try."
"Aren't you also able to attend the Dean's weekly meeting?" Yuan Weihong said with a smile.
"I was just planning to mention it privately to Dean Wang first, but aren't you the leader of Trauma Surgery right now?" Fang Ziye replied.
Yuan Weihong's eyes rolled white: "You seem to treat me as a leader."
"I serve leaders far more casually than I serve my dad." Fang Ziye lowered his voice.
Although saying this is a bit ass-kissing, this is Fang Ziye's most instinctive inner thought.
Yuan Weihong's face instantly glowed radiant; he stuffed two cucumbers into his mouth at once just to avoid his teeth directly falling out.
"Go, get to work." Five or six minutes later, Yuan Weihong finished off the cucumbers on the plate and called Fang Ziye to leave the meal room together.
Fang Ziye wasn't just casually mentioning it to Yuan Weihong; he truly intended to calculate this matter.
So, on Saturday morning, Fang Ziye arrived at Dean Wang Xinghuan's community.
Because he had reserved in advance, Fang Ziye arrived at Dean Wang Xinghuan's doorway right on time.
Only, after Dean Wang Xinghuan opened the door, Fang Ziye discovered that his own rarely-made visit was actually someone else's daily routine.
In Dean Wang Xinghuan's home, there appeared two or three familiar faces, and there were also one or two unfamiliar faces.
Seeing this, Fang Ziye smiled and explained: "Teacher Wang, I haven't eaten breakfast; I'll go downstairs and stroll around for a bit."
Faced with Fang Ziye's sensibleness, Wang Xinghuan didn't hold it against him.
"Then I'll send you a message later." Wang Xinghuan said.
When Fang Ziye went up again, only the comrades of the Surgical System remained in Dean Wang Xinghuan's home.
Fang Ziye knew all of these few people.
Deng Haibo of Vascular Surgery, Associate Professor Mi Qi, and Dou Jiaoshou Qianmiao of Neurosurgery.
"Teacher Wang, Teacher Deng, Teacher Dou..." Fang Ziye was currently quite familiar with the professors of the hospital's Surgical System.
After all, he had listened in the Dean's weekly meetings for nearly two months; although his presence was never strong, back and forth, he had barely managed to recognize all the big shots of the Surgical System.
"Professor Fang..." Mi Qi stood up with extremely sincere attitude upon seeing Fang Ziye enter.
Fang Ziye hadn't performed the suturing himself, but before him, there was no sensory-separation anesthesia; it was Fang Ziye who specially 'temporarily' stepped in for his surgery.
Although the technique wasn't as mature as now, to Mi Qi, Fang Ziye's contribution was nothing short of re-creation grace.
Wang Xinghuan's voice was gentle: "Fang Ziye, you sit wherever too."
"It's been so long since you came! Last time was still with your teacher; I told you to come more often when free, yet you're still quite high-cold."
Wang Xinghuan had always appreciated Fang Ziye; very early on, he raised Fang Ziye's treatment to a certain level.
Before Fang Ziye went to Enshi, he could already communicate and report to Wang Xinghuan alone!
This unconventionality could be called unconventional to a somewhat excessive degree.
Fang Ziye licked a smiling face: "Teacher Wang, without important business, I wouldn't dare casually disturb..."
All unexpected treatment has its reasons behind it.
Wang Xinghuan's attitude change toward Fang Ziye was not simple appreciation.
Fang Ziye's outstanding personal ability was one part; behind him there was also backing. Fang Ziye wasn't clear before; after arriving in Enshi, Luo Tingzhu mentioned it to Fang Ziye once.
When Luo Tingzhu's 'Grandpa' brought her to eat together, he also called Wang Xinghuan along.
At this level, Wang Xinghuan usually couldn't even get a visit in if he wanted to...
"If Professor Fang has no important business, then I won't do business."
"These past two years, our hospital's Orthopedics has almost been ruined by you; the Surgical System has also been harmed by you all over."
Wang Xinghuan looked at Dou Qianmiao: "Am I wrong? Dou Jiaoshou."
Dou Qianmiao nodded vigorously, stroking his balding white hair: "Never seen such a rambunctious young person before, but this kind of rambunctiousness is a good thing."
Dou Qianmiao's Neurosurgery Department wasn't directly connected to the benefits Fang Ziye's rambunctiousness brought, but the arrival of Hand Surgery's Liu Huanglong gave Neurosurgery quite a bit of cooperation with it.
Therefore, Dou Qianmiao's impression of Orthopedics was still quite good.
"Professor Fang, you coming personally to find Dean Wang this time, is there some big move?" Deng Haibo asked with a smile.
Professor Deng Haibo was a direct beneficiary; Fang Ziye's cooperation with him not only let him shine brilliantly in the department, but now in Hubei Province's Vascular Surgery circle, he could also be called distinguished.
New instrument use, originally created a routine treatment model for retroperitoneal hematoma! ~ Making this disease type with an extremely high mortality rate currently have a trend approaching routine disease types.
Such a reputation is no small fight.
This already let Deng Haibo steadily take on the posts of Vascular Surgery Administrative Director and General Surgery System Administrative Deputy Director.
Hmm, the General Surgery Administrative Director recently changed posts, landing in the hands of Orthopedics' newly arrived heavyweight Professor Gong Jiahe.
Even, Deng Haibo might use this to impact a wave at Vascular Surgery's top-tier echelon.
Wang Xinghuan said: "Ziye, these are all within our Surgical System, our private relationships are also quite good, you have something to say just say it directly, no need to be overly restrained."
"Who let your teacher give gifts so well?"
Fang Ziye immediately blurted out Deng Yong's two characters, simply not concealing it, and laid out his proposal to establish a Limb Salvage Center.
As expected, Fang Ziye coming to find Wang Xinghuan was no good thing.
Limb Salvage Center, simple four characters.
Just want space, want financial support, want the hospital's new structure.
Zhongnan Hospital's land was originally scarce, even if the new campus opened, it's still more monks than porridge.
"Dou Jiaoshou, Orthopedics doesn't already have a Trauma Center? Still doing a Limb Salvage Center?" Dou Qianmiao instinctively curled his lip.
"Dou Jiaoshou, Trauma Center is Trauma Center, Limb Salvage Center is Limb Salvage Center."
"The positioning, target population, patient groups, disease classification of the two are all different."
"Trauma Center mainly targets emergency patients, Limb Salvage Center is regardless of emergency or elective." Fang Ziye said.
Wang Xinghuan said: "Professor Fang, this is giving me a big difficult problem!"
"You say Orthopedics, laboratory? Have one right?"
"Inpatient Building? Have one right?"
"Operating rooms? Have them right?"
"Trauma Center?"
"You want more after getting them, I a big man can't take it, this matter temporarily can't be pushed, you also don't mention it."
It's not that Wang Xinghuan deliberately suppressed, but the hospital's resource tilt toward Orthopedics already exceeded standards. Divert more over, other departments will starve to death.
Wang Xinghuan cannot let this kind of thing happen.
Dou Qianmiao said: "Dean Wang, this is right. Look at the previous Trauma Center, originally was Vascular Surgery's emergency expert clinic."
"Although it was revoked due to accident, what should be given was given."
"Orthopedics is already a big fat man, should think about us bean sprouts."
Fang Ziye listened, seeing the Limb Salvage Center couldn't be managed, so his eyeballs turned, and he smiled again: "Teacher Wang, Teacher Dou, I actually have another proposal planned for a long time."
Dou Qianmiao interrupted: "Professor Fang, you also don't sell jokes, if selling jokes worked my mouth would've been crooked long ago."
"Your Orthopedics, impossible to get anything more, don't be this excessive."
Deng Haibo and Wang Xinghuan were very calm and didn't speak.
"Teacher Dou, you listen to me finish first! ~" Fang Ziye explained.
"What's there to say..." Dou Qianmiao replied very crisply.
"Reconstruction Center with personality function reconstruction as main body! ~" Fang Ziye quickly finished speaking.
This phrasing is very novel.
Wang Xinghuan and the others hearing this all froze: "Professor Fang also has involvement in psychology?"
Fang Ziye shook his head: "Teacher Wang, the personality function reconstruction I speak of is not psychological function reconstruction, but true personality function reconstruction, for example bowel and bladder function, belongs to the most basic personality function."
"Impossible! ~" Wang Xinghuan himself is Urology, he instinctively denied it.
Because he knows what Fang Ziye wants to say, definitely isn't urethrostomy, colostomy and other palliative, substitutive treatment plans.
If Wang Xinghuan wants to chat like this, then truly no way to chat further, Fang Ziye's mouth corner twitched a while, simply didn't speak.
But personality function this thing, indeed isn't a single Orthopedics specialty disease type, involves very many specialties.
Can say, the several specialties sitting here, each one, none can be marginalized.
So, Deng Haibo very keenly captured the key detail: "Dean Wang, Professor Fang is after all a big professor, speaking still should let him finish speaking right?"
Wang Xinghuan's eyeballs turned several circles, then thought of Fang Ziye's created miracles, said: "Professor Fang, I was rash before, you continue."
"Teacher Wang, our human body has some most basic capabilities, among which some capabilities are personality capabilities."
"Our Orthopedics-based walking capability is actually weak personality capability. True strong personality, most basic personality capability, still lies in your Urology and Gastrointestinal Surgery."
"Undeniable is, regardless any era, around us exist some personality function defective patients, they suffer disease, in agony, not only themselves, but also their families, all trapped in prison."
"Teacher Wang, you also know, I've always been dedicated to limb salvage, functional reconstruction surgery! ~"
"But before always doing limb functional reconstruction surgery, mainly contacting motor function, not strong personality, basic personality function."
"But, in my Orthopedics work process, recently have some new discoveries and ideas……"
Fang Ziye then told the nerve planting concept he previously pushed in Hand Surgery once through!
Hearing Fang Ziye's words, Professor Wang Xinghuan and Dou Qianmiao's brows instantly deeply furrowed, then began lighting happiness incense.
Even Professor Deng Haibo couldn't help lighting up, started puffing clouds and mist.
Mi Qi originally smoked, but after injury no longer smoked.
Several smoke guns simultaneously exerted force, immediately smoke curled around, vision unclear. Good thing Wang Xinghuan's this room is a work room, not a living room, otherwise his wife would probably have chased people out.
Silence deadlocked for a full five minutes.
"Professor Fang, we're not children; the proposal is good, but a concept without preoperative foundation cannot persuade anyone!" Wang Xinghuan said.
Fang Ziye nodded heavily: "There is!"
"Diabetic foot limb salvage surgery!"
"Haven't heard of a more detailed plan for now!" Wang Xinghuan is not easily deceived, nor is he Fang Ziye's Master, his tone certain.
"Dean Wang, this is something I already finished and made routine during my time at the Yangyuan, just hasn't formed a standardized plan yet."
"Diabetic foot can achieve limb salvage success, and can also undergo functional reconstruction!"
"Successful limb salvage for diabetic foot is also insufficient to support carrying out personality functional reconstruction!" Wang Xinghuan's theoretical Medical Attainment runs very deep, he can already cross that step Anytime.
Fang Ziye asked: "Then what if nerve transplantation and nerve planting burial techniques have also made progress?"
"Teacher Wang, if we don't even try, how can there be a final result? All rely on guesswork?"
"How to try? You've crossed several steps at once." Wang Xinghuan said.
Fang Ziye immediately replied: "So Teacher Wang, I didn't directly tell you I want to establish a Reconstruction Center, but hope to first establish a Limb Salvage Center."
"Limb salvage surgery involves not just trauma damage limb salvage, but also some chronic Disease Type limb salvage, inside which involves the basic framework of many nerve transplantation burial, planting burial, nerve lengthening surgeries."
"If nerve burial cultivation can succeed, then personality functional reconstruction will inevitably be achievable!!"
Wang Xinghuan and Dou Qianmiao reacted, Wang Xinghuan's brows raised: "You're quite cunning, playing 'curve salvation of the nation' crystal clear."
Fang Ziye replied: "Teacher Wang, this is also me giving a Suitable suggestion based on my proper duties."
"Whether to adopt it, Teacher Wang can consider yourself; if the Hospital doesn't establish this kind of Planning, later missing the first-mover advantage don't blame me."
Wang Xinghuan's eyelid immediately twitched: "Fang Ziye! You're threatening me?"
Wang Xinghuan threw the Cigarette Butt.
Fang Ziye shook his head: "Teacher Wang, this isn't a threat; things you're Unwilling to do, there are already places doing them."
Nerve burial cultivation surgery, Fang Ziye had proposed at the Yangyuan for nearly One Year, when he first went to the Yangyuan, Fang Ziye proposed it to the Yangyuan's Hand Surgery team!
And has been doing this kind of thing all along.
Fang Ziye himself is a Free Agent spanning the Yangyuan and Zhongnan Hospital, so Fang Ziye hopes more people can Participate.
Rather Than waiting until results come out, then scurrying to learn and plan.
Love to do or not do, don't do then shove it in the trash.
Deng Haibo immediately said upon hearing this: "Dean Wang, Professor Fang has said it to this extent, if our Hospital doesn't layout this Direction, isn't that a bit too reckless?"
"After all? The Bone Tumor Research Project's starting line is?"
Enshi Yangyuan is of a Medical Research Institute nature, it's only responsible for R&D treatment Direction, specifically who implements it, the Yangyuan doesn't care.
Development must have a pioneer, a part Experimental Area, a few leading trial teams, impossible to roll out Nationwide big steps at once.
But this Decision, Wang Xinghuan still found very difficult: "Then Professor Fang, your meaning is, you want to get both Limb Salvage Center and Reconstruction Center going?"
"The former is the latter's foundation?"
Fang Ziye didn't express a stance, only gave facts pros and cons letting Wang Xinghuan analyze himself: "To persuade people you must do it."
"Not convince by common sense, directly throw a Bomb/Explosive then no Limb Salvage Center."
Just as several people were hesitating, Fang Ziye added: "Dean Wang, such difficult miscellaneous diseases, comprehensive Disease Types, will inevitably be the future Large Hospital's main battlefield, not minor tweaks to small Disease Type treatment method improvements!"
"This is just my personal view, I Carefully Considered for a Long Time, finally still Decided to come and give you a heads-up."
"This isn't pie in the sky, not wild fantasy, but already has pushing forward! Now it's time to decide whether to Walk Forward this step!"
Wang Xinghuan and company looked at Fang Ziye, looking at each other in dismay.
Undeniable is, Fang Ziye is a genius.
But even more undeniable is, Fang Ziye is still very young.
Everyone held high hopes for Fang Ziye's future, but never thought Fang Ziye could this early start feeding back the Surgical System, start feeding back Zhongnan Hospital.
However, Fang Ziye's Sudden appearance, made his attention gained in the Surgical System also extraordinary.
Everyone saw Fang Ziye's development trajectory, speed very fast, expansion breadth also not narrow.
Fang Ziye did not solely favor Trauma Surgery.
Not even solely favor Zhongnan Hospital's Orthopedics Department, the whole Hubei Province, Fang Ziye seems to be inserting horizontally everywhere.
Seeing Dean Wang Xinghuan still unmoved, Fang Ziye said: "Teacher Wang, mustn't forget, the Artificial Intelligence field is developing very fast now."
"Now it's just Artificial Intelligence Prosthesis, after a while, it might not be just Artificial Intelligence Prosthesis."
"Organic combination of Artificial Intelligence Algorithm and human function is also a very large development layout."
"At worst, our alternative Treatment Plan, might be more acceptable to patients than wearing shit Urine Bags!"
Fang Ziye expressed stance, he not only thought out development Direction, even alternative plans thought out.
This is also what Fang Ziye has been doing these past few months.
Level 7 Skill Point, keeps Fang Ziye's thinking constantly renewed, but Fang Ziye's main battlefield, is not just reconstruction, only from his biggest goal reverse-pushed, the step needing to cross is functional reconstruction.
ALS, is a chronic, progressive neurological Disease, mainly damaging upper and lower motor neurons and the trunk, Limbs, and head-face Muscles they innervate...
Want to directly kill it with one pole, completely reverse, Impossible, what Fang Ziye can do now is adapt to each move, step by step push technology forward horizontally, find Feasible alternative plans.
With Surgery, Reconstruction mode, supplement damage caused by Disease Types, awaiting ultimately finding truly effective, reversible Drugs.
But based on Fang Ziye's speculation, another forty-fifty years still Impossible to see reversible Drugs appear, so currently the only thing to do is let existing patients Live Better some.
Here, there is a share of Fang Ziye's selfishness.
Others, Fang Ziye can't control, but Luo Shu, he is Luo Tingzhu's father, and a hero relatively close to Fang Ziye, so Fang Ziye has obligation, has idea to let his life Live Better.
He perhaps in personal heroism not as good as Elder Zhang, nor as famous as Elder Zhang, but in Fang Ziye's heart, he's equal to Elder Zhang!
No need for extra reasons.
Can't eat a big fat man in one bite, can't reach Western Heaven Spirit Mountain in one step, then eat bite by bite, walk step by step, must first stride out.
After a long silence, Wang Xinghuan said, "Professor Fang, what you've proposed is no small matter and involves a broad scope, so I cannot give you a definite answer."
"This matter will certainly require meetings, and multiple meetings before a resolution can be reached."
Fang Ziye smiled and said, "That's natural, Teacher Wang. The reason I came to see you privately instead of raising it at the departmental weekly meeting is to give us all time to consider calmly."
"It also gives me a way out; if I feel I can't continue, I can still take back what I've said."
"Dean Wang, you need not be too troubled."
"But based on the information I've gathered regarding research progress, I feel the establishment of the Limb Salvage Center is already ripe for the times, and basic research on Personality Function Reconstruction can also be put on the agenda."
"If we can take this step forward, what we possess will not merely be a National Key Specialty, but a place on the National Key Discipline catalog."
Han City University has multiple first-level and second-level National Key Disciplines, but none related to medicine.
The only one, Internal Medicine (Cardiovascular Diseases), belongs to the National Key (Cultivation) Discipline.
Huazhong University of Science and Technology has first-level National Key Disciplines such as Biomedical Engineering, and second-level National Key Disciplines including Internal Medicine (Cardiovascular Diseases, Hematology, Respiratory Diseases), Surgery (General Surgery, Urology), Gynecology and Obstetrics, Anesthesiology, Occupational Health and Environmental Health!
This is the gap in medical foundation between the two universities.
All were fought out by the old seniors of Huazhong University of Science and Technology, not bestowed by heaven.
Of course, whether Han City University made any tactical errors during the merger is not something Fang Ziye should consider.
Even if Wang Xinghuan was as calm as still water, he could not resist the temptation Fang Ziye dangled before him.
A National Key Discipline—if he could produce one under his own leadership, then his life, Wang Xinghuan's, would be worth it!
Even if it wasn't selected during his tenure, if he could see, while alive, the hospital he had trained go from nothing to something, and moreover be the one to lead it, that would be no regret!
"It's not that simple, is it?" Wang Xinghuan's voice sounded as if it had been castrated.
"Teacher Wang, certainly it's not that simple, but if we start doing it, it's not that far off either."
"I'm talking about possibility, but if we don't do it, and simply wait?"
"It certainly won't come from waiting! ~"
"Our Orthopedics Department, although currently developing rapidly, does not involve many fundamental, basic achievements in what it develops."
"But our accumulation is already slowly moving toward this direction; since we've approached it, we can slowly do it! ~" Fang Ziye's voice was striking and resonant.
But it did not make people hot-blooded; it only made them calmer.
To develop, at any time, is a factional struggle; the more prosperous the flourishing age, the fiercer the competition.
To rise from behind, one must have more courage and determination!
"Still need meetings! ~" Wang Xinghua's brain had not turned to tofu, and he replied just as cautiously!
Next door, Deng Haibo and Dou Qianmiao and several others were all petrified.
Fang Ziye came to find Wang Xinghuan, opening and closing his mouth without even discussing the establishment of a Key Specialty, directly involving the discipline level. (Chapter End)
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