Chapter 738
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Protagonist:
Fang Ziye
The so-called teacher is one who transmits the Dao, imparts learning, and resolves doubts.
Fang Ziye sent three points, did not continue further, but instead kept thinking about what to say to Hu Qingyuan.
Hu Qingyuan typed: "Master, whenever I think of these things, I actually hope even more that she is an ordinary girl."
"Or if her family background were a little less well-off, perhaps I would still dare to step forward."
Hu Qingyuan peeled off his 'secretly flirtatious' exterior and sought Fang Ziye's counsel.
It's just that Fang Ziye isn't that much older than him; Fang Ziye just passed his thirtieth birthday, while Hu Qingyuan is currently only in his first year of Master's...
The age gap is similar to that between Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong back then.
"Perhaps if she were just a girl from an ordinary family, she couldn't be this carefree now, and it would be even more impossible for her to be this genuine."
"I'm making an analogy — take Han Jingyi, her family background is ordinary, her aptitude is also ordinary..."
"Some people are always in a state of authenticity, because there is power to fully back them up."
"Chen Xixian, without needing to pretend anything, can live very well; her family's residual shade alone would take at least two or three generations to use up..."
"As for wealth, if she doesn't gamble, doesn't go start businesses, merely rises and falls with the tide of inflation, it's estimated that for the next one or two hundred years, the words 'strapped for cash' won't appear."
Hu Qingyuan's chat page displayed: "Master, perhaps I understood these things long ago, which is why I'm consulting you, rather than rashly stepping out half a step."
"Actually I should have realized long ago — the simplicity I like, at this age, is either from being unworldly, or deliberately feigned, or simply out of my reach."
"Master, I'm withdrawing."
"Your side, I'll withdraw from first too." Hu Qingyuan didn't struggle at all; after clarifying Fang Ziye's attitude and advice, he hesitated not in the slightest.
Fang Ziye typed several paragraphs of text, but deleted them all in the end, and also temporarily cut off the conversation with Luo Tingzhu, replying: "Although love shouldn't be mixed with too many other elements."
"But when we make choices, we still need to consider more factors."
"Some things that are obvious at a glance cannot be avoided. If Qingyuan you feel you can cross these, ignore these, and feel you can tolerate these in the future, and even find joy in them."
"Master will still support you."
Speaking of Chen Xixian, her authenticity requires another person to tolerate her, not her downwardly accommodating a partner.
Suppose Fang Ziye hadn't met Luo Tingzhu, but met Chen Xixian first — Fang Ziye would also only avoid her from afar.
Hu Qingyuan didn't reply; he might have seen it, but didn't want to keep struggling over this topic.
Luo Tingzhu on the video call, not getting the rest of the gossip, said: "How did it go? How did it go?"
Luo Tingzhu didn't consider so much; she just treated Chen Xixian as a good best friend. Right now she was happy to play matchmaker for Chen Xixian.
"Tingzhu, what else can be said? The result is actually very obvious."
"Chen Xixian is someone ordinary people can't afford to provoke." Fang Ziye said.
"No way, Xi Xian has a very good temper. And no airs at all." Luo Tingzhu shook her head.
"She has no airs because she doesn't need to put on airs to elevate herself; Tingzhu, go look at the provincial-level bigwigs — they don't have much in the way of airs either..."
The number of provincial-level figures nationwide is not small; the order of magnitude may be comparable to the wealth tier and family background tier Chen Xixian occupies in Eastern Han.
You can't just see that Chen Xixian is Chen Guangbai's daughter; her grandpa is still Chen Song.
Chen Song isn't dead yet.
And Chen Song's generation has mostly died off; those who endured to the end are the true grand masters...
"Then it's boring; I thought a person might really appear who could rein in my best friend." Luo Tingzhu said.
"Then keep expecting; I still need to grind tomorrow's surgery a bit more, and you've sat in the car for a long time, go rest up first."
"Right, Tingzhu, you're living at my place now — nobody's saying any idle gossip, are they?" Fang Ziye asked.
Fang Ziye still remembers, the Clinical Area's Villa Area doesn't have many villas; villa resources are more monks than porridge. Fang Ziye previously having a set was because Yangyuan Dean Chen Song gave face.
Now Fang Ziye has already left, and won't be back in the short term, and even later the Surgical System will move out — who knows, someone might take issue with Luo Tingzhu's magpie occupying the dove's nest.
"Senior Brother, temporarily there isn't any; you should have confidence in your influence at the Yangyuan, okay?"
"When I was in the Laboratory, I kept hearing the Professor Group say Senior Brother you're still the Research Area's Deputy Group Leader." Luo Tingzhu's tone was a bit proud.
After all, Fang Ziye is her boyfriend, and also her fiancé.
"Right now it's just a name on the roster, just a hollow title, no real work done; in a place like the Yangyuan, there's no sense of presence at all."
"The Yangyuan is very snobbish." Fang Ziye said.
Hearing this, Luo Tingzhu's mouth corner curved slightly: "I heard Wu Xuanqi Big Brother say, the Clinical Area had later-arriving professors bring it up, but it was suppressed by Dean Song Libo and them."
"Professor Li Yongjun also refused the proposal."
Fang Ziye nodded: "For now it's suppressed; you just keep living there."
"Anyway, in three months I'll be back."
Luo Tingzhu saw Fang Ziye hadn't caught the key point, knocked on the table, haughtily stuck out her neck, pointed at her chin: "Senior Brother?"
"Hm?" Fang Ziye's thoughts had already turned to tomorrow's surgical plan.
"You say, is it possible for me, with my Anesthesiology Department identity, to continue staying here?" Luo Tingzhu tilted her chin, like a haughty little cat awaiting praise.
"Oh, ah, right..." Fang Ziye nodded.
"I forgot about this matter."
The Clinical Area's Villa Area isn't exclusive to surgical professors; clinical-related professors all have a chance to compete.
Currently, even though I've left, the Yangyuan's Surgical System can still carry out reconstruction surgery smoothly; the monthly surgery volume remains high in the overall surgical proportion.
With the cooperation of Separate Anesthesia, it will make Wu Xuanqi and their surgery completion rate higher; Luo Tingzhu, as a consultant for Sensory-Motor Separation Anesthesia, getting a villa doesn't seem like such an outrageous thing anymore.
"Right..." Luo Tingzhu was like a little cat that had won a battle, sitting and swaying back and forth, quite cute, and exceptionally silly-looking.
A night without words.
The next day, after Fang Ziye got up early, he picked up the habit of morning running again, but this was Fang Ziye's first time morning running in the new campus, so the route wasn't arranged well, and he didn't dare run far, just ran for twelve minutes, then hurriedly ran back.
After washing up, Fang Ziye headed straight for the Hospital!
There was breakfast in the Department, this was Lan Tianluo continuing the habit from Fang Ziye's previous Resident Training period, Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo and the others didn't have a large age gap, so Fang Ziye also had a share.
However, after Fang Ziye entered the Inpatient General Office, the originally quite lively atmosphere completely quieted down, everyone started quietly eating Hot Dry Noodles, no longer making a sound.
Seeing this, Fang Ziye didn't disturb everyone's interest either, after mixing his own portion, he pushed open the door and went out into the Director's Office.
Behind him, there were still people whispering: "Director Fang isn't old, but looks pretty fierce, does he have a bit of a bad temper?"
The voice should be the Bone Disease Department's Small Master's Student Dai Zhusheng.
Lan Tianluo didn't answer directly, just said: "Whether Senior Brother Fang is fierce or not, you'll know clearly later."
Lan Tianluo didn't explain further, Fang Ziye was after all already the Ward Director, no longer the previous simple Associate Professor, Resident Physician.
The identity of Ward Director would automatically let Fang Ziye drape on a layer of 'majesty' coat, and this coat, at this time point of the new ward's initial construction, could not be taken off.
Otherwise everyone would play rough with Fang Ziye, and it wouldn't be convenient for Fang Ziye to manage.
After Fang Ziye closed the office door, he first boiled a pot of water, then sat in the Director's office chair position and started eating noodles.
The clamor outside the door started up again, but in the office he was in, there was not a single person.
It seemed like a feeling of finding quiet amidst noise, and also seemed like a loneliness of no longer being able to integrate into any group.
At this moment, in Fang Ziye's mind, the figure of Professor Deng from long ago emerged.
In Fang Ziye's memory, Deng Yong rarely ate breakfast together with people in the Department, Deng Yong basically always came after eating...
At that time, Professor Han Yuanxiao often treated the Department's Attending level doctors to breakfast, you come I laugh.
Such scenes, after Han Yuanxiao became Ward Director, also disappeared.
Later the Acting Director Liu Huanglong also came and went alone every day.
When Yuan Weihong served as Ward Director, only Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo could occasionally enter the Director's Office, others even like Qin Geluo and them, didn't dare easily push open the door to find Yuan Weihong for tea.
And several years before, Yuan Weihong was Qin Geluo and them's Big Brother...
The noisy voices outside gradually calmed, Fang Ziye's thoughts also slowly pulled back from drifting far to reality.
A bowl of Hot Dry Noodles had already hit bottom, mouth a bit dry, Fang Ziye simply brewed himself a cup of tea, then while opening the computer in the Director's Office to check the number of inpatients, while looking at today's planned surgery beds.
A total of sixty-four established beds, currently already nearly fifty patients admitted.
The other beds although empty, would all be filled one after another.
Professor Ceng Duoqin's Bone Disease Group patients, were all waiting for puncture Diagnosis results, once Diagnosis clear, would determine Treatment Plan.
Some people chose Discharge to wait, some chose to continue hospitalization to wait...
Professor Wang Zongkai's group today planned three surgeries, among them two were osteotomies, only one functional reconstruction surgery, was applied for by Fang Ziye.
Fang Ziye's group also had three surgeries.
So, Fang Ziye needed in the surgery turnover middle, from Trauma Surgery Operating Room transfer to Hand Surgery Operating Room, complete functional reconstruction surgery key Operation, then transfer back to Trauma Surgery Operating Room lead team to start station.
"Professor Wang Zongkai is after all Hand Surgery's Associate Professor, previously followed Professor Liu Huanglong did not a few functional reconstruction surgeries, doing key Operation aside exposure definitely no problem."
"Also no need to worry too much..."
"Knife Sound! Senior Brother." Lan Tianluo knocked on the door.
"Come in." Fang Ziye while looking at cases, while said.
Lan Tianluo quickly pushed door and entered, looking at his Notebook, said: "Senior Brother, Professor Wang Zongkai previously explained, their group tomorrow around eleven o'clock can finish first station, then have forty minutes turnover time."
"Around one twenty, Senior Brother you can go over to take over station, just right our group's first surgery, estimated around twelve forty can end."
"After getting off station, can still eat a noon meal."
"Senior Brother you after getting off station, Li Nuo Big Brother they still need to close one hour, middle turnover eat meal forty minutes or so."
"Therefore estimated afternoon second surgery start station time at afternoon three o'clock."
"Senior Brother you have one hour forty minutes to two hours time, complete Professor Wang group's functional reconstruction surgery key Operation." Lan Tianluo very meticulously served as group's Housekeeper.
"Tian Luo, thank you ah. But you usually don't need to consider so many detail problems, otherwise you'll be very tired."
"My time arrangement, I'll draft myself." Fang Ziye somewhat moved, but also hoped Lan Tianluo can have better state.
Resident Training period not easy, eat live all in Department, clothes no chance to change wash.
Fang Ziye previously suffered 'Disposable Underwear', now also Tian Luo's Supplies resource.
Although Fairy Tale compared to Luo Tingzhu back then more leisurely some, no so many Laboratory experiments, after all is working doctor, still not as much time as previous Luo Tingzhu, and distance too far.
Moreover, even if more time, Lan Tianluo also embarrassed to let someone "serve wash clothes" a year ah.
Lan Tianluo a year Resident Training life, high probability must do full attendance.
"No matter, Senior Brother, this isn't just started ma?"
"New campus just opened, usually Consultation patients almost none, so I don't need to run Consultation."
"Occasionally appearing few, Tian Yao and Feng Junfeng both helped run." Lan Tianluo said.
"Not bad oh, this fast just got Follow-up Resident managed up." Fang Ziye laughed.
Lan Tianluo Nose Sniff: "According to proper calculation, they should call me once Uncle Master, I tell them do things, that's justified."
Fang Ziye raised wrist looked time, said: "Taking advantage still have bit time, you go outside count number of people ba."
"Without rules cannot make square circle, late people, if no special sudden events, all record down."
"I later separately find them talk." Fang Ziye's tone gradually cold sharp.
Resident Physician not cannot be late, but need an inevitable reason, if not, that's your own problem.
Everyone all adults, if because overslept such low-level Error, then must yourself Responsible.
The atmosphere of any clinical department cannot be too idle.
Previously, Fang Ziye was not the Ward Director and could ignore the issue of atmosphere, but now that he is, he must also enforce some bottom-line issues.
"Ding-dong! ~" Fang Ziye's mobile phone rang.
It was a message from Feng Junfeng.
Hearing the sound, Fang Ziye immediately stood up: "Shaoqing Senior Brother and Su Xiao Senior Brother have come up, I need to go meet them; you go to the office."
"Okay! ~" Lan Tianluo was not familiar with Sun Shaoqing and Su Xiao, and as Chief Resident who managed all resident physicians, there was no need for him to follow Fang Ziye to meet people.
Fang Ziye had only walked to the Hospital Area Door when Feng Junfeng and the others walked out of the elevator.
Sun Shaoqing walked forward briskly while opening his hands, his voice hearty: "Director Fang, hello Director Fang."
"Senior Brother Sun, you can just be as bamboo shoot as you want. I like eating bamboo shoots." Fang Ziye said.
Su Xiao also knew Fang Ziye; after Fang Ziye and Sun Shaoqing finished hugging, he reached out: "Ziye! ~"
"Teacher Su." Fang Ziye hurriedly shook hands with Su Xiao.
Su Xiao was not hung up on it: "Then we'll each address each other as we please; in formal settings, I'll call you Director Fang, and in private, you call me Su Brother."
Since the last time Fang Ziye went to Yi City, the two had not seen each other for a year.
"Senior Brother Sun, Teacher Su, have you had breakfast?" Fang Ziye asked.
"We have, and we are now renting together."
"Right across from the hospital, we bought two bowls of noodles and hurried over."
"Director Fang, we're here; do you want us to manage beds?" Sun Shaoqing asked.
"Yes!!" Fang Ziye laughed heartily.
The 'status' of visiting doctors at Zhongnan Hospital is equivalent to professional master's students, and they must manage beds.
Otherwise, other bed-managing doctors whose assigned beds have no surgery opportunities would have opinions if visiting doctors got to perform every surgery.
"Go to hell, you really don't give any face at all." Sun Shaoqing patted Fang Ziye's shoulder and followed him into the hospital area, looking around and nodding frequently:
"The new ward looks much more modern than the old ward, pleasing to the eye; all the instruments are new, and everyone's mood is much better."
Fang Ziye said: "Senior Brother Sun, Teacher Su's department has already been this modern for a long time; it's just that our Orthopedics Department building is too old."
"It's been over twenty years and it's still the same; how could it not look old?"
"But the ward is like wine; the older it is, the purer the flavor."
"Senior Brother Sun, Teacher Su, I already reported today's surgery schedule for our group to you."
"It's a pity you were busy and couldn't attend the pre-surgery discussion; if you have any good suggestions or ideas, remember to speak up." Fang Ziye said politely.
"Go to hell; we're just here to learn, where would we have any good ideas?"
Sun Shaoqing said: "If I had any good ideas, you, Fang Ziye, would be the one coming to my place for advanced study."
"Fang Ziye, now that you're Director, you're becoming increasingly dishonest; now you're starting to be hypocritical."
The group then walked into the Doctor's Office...
But Fang Ziye hadn't even had time to sit down when the phone rang.
Su Xiao immediately said: "Ziye, you go handle your business; we'll familiarize ourselves with the environment and get used to the system at the same time."
"I've been gone for nearly twenty years; I've long forgotten how to operate the system here."
"Senior Brother Su, I'm still familiar..." Sun Shaoqing immediately gathered with Su Xiao, as if he himself were an 'outsider'; yes, there was still some sense of boundaries.
Fang Ziye felt a bit sour inside, but couldn't afford to think about so much.
"Jie Han, what's the matter?" After answering the phone, Fang Ziye walked toward the window, one hand behind his back.
"Senior Brother, the patients in the department are making a scene again. Many want to be transferred to the new ward."
"Master and Professor Gong's expressions are both especially grim." Jie Han lowered his voice.
At the same time, Fang Ziye also noticed the noisy sounds from Jie Han's side.
"Weren't these things settled long ago? When they were hospitalized, we already explained it to them?" Fang Ziye said.
"Why are they throwing a tantrum now?"
Jie Han said: "It was last week; Professor Han Yuanxiao performed a surgery, and the patient suffered a steel plate fracture after surgery and now needs to return for another operation."
"So some people in the department are feeling anxious."
Fang Ziye's brow instantly furrowed: "That's impossible? Professor Han doesn't have any technical loopholes?"
Yuan Weihong is indeed excellent, but he hasn't yet reached the level of being able to ride roughshod over Han Yuanxiao.
Under Fang Ziye's leadership, the department's surgical plans were re-standardized, and Yuan Weihong's surgery quality was quite good; Han Yuanxiao couldn't possibly make a mistake.
"Senior Brother, it's not a technical issue, it's an instrument issue."
"A defective product accidentally got mixed in; that steel plate should have been a sample. Professor Han flew into a huge rage yesterday."
"Although the surgery patient's anger has subsided, other patients can't accept this result and think it's a technical issue." Jie Han said.
"How unlucky?" Fang Ziye frowned tightly.
This belongs to low-level errors, but such things have happened more than once in clinical practice.
Samples are samples, and formal finished products are finished products, but errors can occur during packaging and logistics.
If one is wrong, whoever encounters it is unlucky.
Although the instrument company will actively take responsibility for everything, some additional impacts definitely cannot be eliminated.
Such as the panic in the ward.
"This was just a coincidence."
"Master, Professor Han, Professor Gong, and a few others are currently soothing the patients' emotions; Teacher Deng has also come."
"I'm just letting you know, Senior Brother, because according to my speculation, Master might send a wave of patients over to your side to placate this matter." Jie Han said.
Fang Ziye took a deep breath: "Transferring hospitals, the paperwork being in order is no problem."
"But the quantity can't be too many either, you tell Master, one or two on my end is no problem."
"But if it's too many, I can't bear the pressure either."
Han Yuanxiao was really unlucky, even drinking water got stuck in his teeth.
Just returned to clinical lead surgery, and ran into this kind of thing, probably depressed as hell.
If it really was a technical problem, that would be one thing.
This kind of low-level error, doctors have no way to control; doctors are only responsible for performing surgery, product quality should be controlled before entering the hospital.
Fang Ziye finished speaking, then heard the crowd leaning toward Jie Han's direction, and Deng Yong's voice was especially imposing: "The consultation process emphasizes mutual willingness."
"If you want to discharge and seek treatment elsewhere, that is your right, you just sign yourselves and you can process discharge procedures."
"But, letting you transfer laterally to the new ward in the new campus, that is an impossible thing."
"The new campus has the new campus's patients, the old campus has the old campus's patients, you want to go over, fine, queue up again! ~"
"Don't want to queue, then discharge, go re-register for outpatient!!"
"Don't tell me you came for whoever, some things, we outpatient doctors already explained clearly to you long ago."
"It's not that we're only telling you now suddenly, that Professor Fang you're looking for would go to the new campus."
"We said it long ago, those willing to come for treatment, we admit; those still insisting on finding Professor Fang, you continue to insist, that is your right and freedom."
"What are you gathering and making a fuss for now?" Deng Yong said.
At this moment, a very discordant voice appeared: "We thought, even if the technique isn't that good, it wouldn't be that bad, right?"
"But yesterday, one of our patient friends, the steel plate snapped directly, yesterday emergency pushed back into the operating room again."
"With this kind of surgical technique, who dares to trust it?"
Han Yuanxiao's spermatic vein spasmodic voice came: "Our group's patient with the steel plate fracture, that was an accidental event, a very very small low-probability event."
"You're the lead surgeon, who knows if you're not saying this to shirk responsibility?"
"When Professor Fang did surgery before, this kind of situation never appeared, other professors never had it either."
"Only you encountered such a low-probability event?"
"Then go buy a lottery ticket? If you win you'll have financial freedom..." The patient friend seemingly gave Han Yuanxiao no face at all.
Han Yuanxiao hadn't appeared in the department for a long time, didn't sit outpatient, wasn't some famous big professor, so didn't have much face to speak of.
The conversation broke off here.
Should be Jie Han actively hung up the phone.
Fang Ziye said not a word, listening to all this, his expression at this moment also slightly egg-painful.
Although the department had already done advance handover for personnel changes in advance, still didn't consider all aspects, for example exactly at a critical juncture such a low-probability event occurring.
Fang Ziye thought for a while, then sent a message to Yuan Weihong: "Master, you tell the ward patients, my current outpatient time is moved to Tuesday."
"But Thursday and Saturday I can come over to do a few surgeries, if willing to wait for me, let them stay and wait for me, I thank them for their deep affection."
"Those willing to transfer to the new ward, hurry over to queue, or go through transfer department procedures to queue, once our ward has beds, first time can do surgery."
Fang Ziye did not make things difficult for Yuan Weihong and the others.
At this time, needed him to step out and soothe things, Fang Ziye could only sacrifice his 'restable' time!
Running between two places, unavoidable.
This side's surgery days are Mon Wed Fri, Tuesday outpatient, the time Fang Ziye can squeeze out is only Thursday and Saturday.
Still have one Sunday left, Fang Ziye still plans to keep for himself.
Otherwise completely no life left.
Yuan Weihong did not reply immediately.
Fang Ziye's side handover also formally started, after handover completed, Head Nurse had no special instructions, just said: "Last week's first hospital weekly meeting, Dean Liao specially emphasized medical safety issues."
"Our new campus newly built, must pay extra attention to medical safety, this point hope all doctors, all professors, can do even more meticulously..."
"Our Nursing Department, even more must pay extra attention, must remember the times of all tasks very clearly, postoperative nursing, must follow through in place."
Huang Xiaowei finished speaking, Fang Ziye said: "Medical safety, no matter how much emphasis is not excessive, safety is the foundation of clinical tasks, doing safety work well is the most basic duty work."
"So our medical orders must be meticulous, bed-managing doctors' dressing change operations etc., also must be meticulous."
"Especially especially cannot have unauthorized absence from post situations, I'll put the ugly words up front here."
"No matter who, once unauthorized absence from post, then even if nothing happened, internally we will pursue accountability to the end."
"If something happens, then you might also have to bear the corresponding responsibility you should undertake! ~"
"These are all old common talk."
"Next, there's one more thing I want to explain to Head Nurse."
"Recently, there might be old campus patient friends coming to book hospitalization, you also must process queuing, if there are old campus applications for transfer department arrangements, uniformly answer no beds."
"Whether patient meets transfer department conditions, determined by old campus Chief Resident, our new ward Chief Resident re-determines, only then can agree to transfer."
"Head Nurse, and all Principal Investigator nurses, remember clearly?"
Huang Xiaowei although didn't know what happened, but Fang Ziye spoke so seriously, just nodded: "Okay, Director Fang."
Fang Ziye continued with a smile: "Then next, I want to introduce two new colleagues to everyone, they are both my Senior Brothers, also my teachers, later will be in the department learning together with us."
"This is a rare opportunity."
"Director Su Xiao, Yi City People's Hospital Orthopedics Director, my Big Senior Brother!"
"Attending Physician Sun Shaoqing, my Senior Brother, my Good Brother, my professional guide. Also the Benefactor I must thank for a lifetime! ~"
"Hope everyone can warmly welcome my Big Brother and my teachers!" Fang Ziye led the applause, had a bit of a Director's bearing, yet also not especially serious.
Su Xiao and Sun Shaoqing the two just smiled faintly, each self-introduced, then blended into the crowd.
Fang Ziye gave face, they also didn't really think they were really that "awesome"!
This time I came to learn, not simply to catch up, and certainly not to use Fang Ziye as a stepping stone for showing off, coming here to recuperate for a while.
After learning the techniques here from Fang Ziye, Su Xiao felt he could make a push for a Standing Committee Member position in the Hubei Province Trauma Surgery Branch Society.
As for Sun Shaoqing, if he can truly master the skills and return, he will become the Head of Department of the Functional Reconstruction Special Group in the future!
"Nothing else. Today is a new week, everyone is quite busy. Professor Wang still has to attend the Outpatient Clinic, so let's start Ward Rounds and prepare for Surgery." Fang Ziye briefly concluded the Handover.
Wang Zongkai was the First Person to Stand Up.
He had to attend the Outpatient Clinic today, but since it was the Ward's first Monday Handover, he still came to Attend.
Being ten minutes late for Outpatient Clinic attendance is a normal Clinical phenomenon, after all he is not a full-time Outpatient Physician.
After this, Fang Ziye hurriedly led his Group's people toward the Ward Direction.
However, just as they walked out a few steps, Fang Ziye's Mobile Phone rang again, this time it was his own Master Yuan Weihong calling personally.
Fang Ziye Paused slightly, "Master Nuo, Tian Luo, you guys take the people and go do Ward Rounds first."
"Senior Brother Sun, Teacher Su, I'll take a Phone Call."
Fang Ziye didn't wait for a response and turned to answer: "Master! ~"
"Ziye, this time you might really need to make a trip back to the Main Campus."
"Something happened on our end, you probably know about it too."
"The matter has already reached the Medical Affairs Department. The Medical Affairs Department's meaning is to respect the Patient's Autonomy to a certain extent..." Yuan Weihong's voice was heavy.
After listening, Fang Ziye felt a chill in his heart and asked: "Is there a special Connections Case involved?"
"It's not just a Connections Case issue. A Steel Plate fracture occurring at this critical juncture is a Medical Accident!"
"It's just a matter of who gets Unlucky." Yuan Weihong said.
Fang Ziye said without Hesitation: "Master, then what can I do? Do I need to come back now?"
"I still have Surgery Arrangements today."
Fang Ziye proactively stepped forward; if the Department needed him to cooperate to Solve Problem, Fang Ziye would not Avoid.
"Naturally not now. Your Surgery Arrangements are naturally the top priority. Wait until you Finish Surgery, then come back once."
"We will also Solve Problem, but there are many forms of solving problems."
"We must try to choose the best one. If it really escalates to public outrage, that won't end well either." Yuan Weihong said.
"Mm, okay Master." Fang Ziye agreed.
If he were made to rush over now, it would certainly help solve the problem at the Main Campus to some extent, but then Fang Ziye's side would have No Way to account for things.
"You go be Busy with yours. I just called to give you a heads-up." Yuan Weihong proactively hung up first.
Fang Ziye, having Put Down his Mobile Phone, felt no excessive satisfaction in his heart. Encountering this kind of thing once might make one feel it's because of one's outstanding Capability that one is needed.
But after encountering it two or three times, Fang Ziye only thinks about how to Solve Problem.
Even if it seems unsolvable, one must still think of a way to solve it.
After Fang Ziye arrived in the Ward, he took over the Ward Round Rhythm.
These Patients, Fang Ziye had already figured out during Outpatient Clinic. Now in the Ward, the tasks are to do Preoperative Examination well, screen for Surgery Contraindications...
Bed 1 and Bed 2 had nothing special. Bed 1 plans Surgery today, Bed 2's Surgery Arrangement is Wednesday, he had Advance knowledge in mind.
But when it came to Bed 3, after Hu Qingyuan reported the examination results to Fang Ziye and the others again, Fang Ziye seriously picked up his Medical Record and flipped through it once, then looked at the little boy's parents and said:
"You've all seen these examination results, right? Our Doctor Hu should have Explained to you too, right?"
Currently, there are Not Many people managing Beds in the Group. Hu Qingyuan, Tian Yao, etc. all manage Beds.
Subsequently, as Patients increase, Sun Shaoqing will also Participate in Bed Management.
As for Brother Su, after all he is already this old, and is still a Prefecture-level City Hospital Bone Surgery Chief, having him manage Beds would be somewhat Not Suitable.
"Professor Fang, Doctor Hu did say so, but dragging on like this isn't a solution either, is it?"
"My child is already twelve, about to enter Puberty."
"I specially requested leave to come accompany for Consultation." The boy's father's Expression and tone were chaotic.
"I can Understand your Mood, but Surgery is not child's play. Doing Surgery is for a better life, better health, that's why Surgery is chosen."
"And Surgery should not be regarded as the only way to Solve Problem."
"Since the situation is not good now, let's adjust Slowly first."
"Anemia severe to this extent is something I didn't Estimate." Fang Ziye said.
The little boy is twelve, body looks chubby too, only the right Knee Joint is in a completely stiff state.
The Joint is definitely stiff, Muscles definitely adhered. Functional Reconstruction Surgery is imperative, but never expected such a little fatty would have Anemia, a Blood-related Disease. This was unexpected for Fang Ziye.
"Professor Fang, then what should we do now?" The child's father also understood Fang Ziye's meaning.
If treating completed Surgery as a way to Solve Problem, disregarding the child's life and death, how Irresponsible would that be?
"Registration on your side is too hard to get, and Hospitalization requires queuing for so long too."
"If we leave... don't know how long we'd have to queue again."
Fang Ziye Nodded: "I know it's hard, but now you must go to Hematology Department for Hospitalization first, do a more Systematic Examination."
"This kind of Anemia is Not a Small Matter."
Fang Ziye Turned Head and asked: "How is the Hematology Department's Consultation Opinion?"
Hu Qingyuan said: "The Chief Resident Consultation Opinion is Transfer to Hematology Outpatient Examination, or Transfer Department there for treatment. Currently temporarily treated with Iron Supplement and Folic Acid."
"Specific cause requires further Examination."
"Then Transfer over. Hematology Department should have relatively ample Beds now. First get the body foundation conditioned well." Fang Ziye said.
Patients who cannot have Surgery and need Slow conditioning, staying in Trauma Surgery has Not Much Meaning.
Fang Ziye finished speaking and led the team away.
The boy's father chased out, reached the Ward Door before honestly rubbing his Hair, saying in a Low Voice: "Professor Fang, the key is, if we go to Other Places for Hospitalization, the Surgery Cost might not be enough."
"How long would that take me?"
"But what can we do?"
Fang Ziye pursed his lips: "Life safety is the first priority, the anemia is this severe, how can we do surgery? In this state, the postoperative wound might not be able to recover at all."
"Farming rice in the desert? This kind of technique, we don't have it! ~"
"Let alone, if under such circumstances they entered the operating room, they might not necessarily get off the table."
"This has nothing to do with whether the family circumstances are good or not, even if your family circumstances are good, you still have to transfer over first, correct the anemia to a certain extent before talking further."
There was another sentence Fang Ziye did not tell clearly, that is, this kind of anemia, also cannot be conditioned well in one month or two months.
"Usually eating these things also didn't wrong the child, how did this kind of situation appear?" The child's father murmured.
But this kind of question, Fang Ziye also had no way to answer.
Illness does not choose people.
……
After finishing the ward round, Fang Ziye specifically instructed before the surgery access leading the team: "Hu Qingyuan, this Bed 3, still need to do a good job of explanation work."
"His family circumstances are average, and his child's anemia problem, might drag on for a long time, you mainly need to explain his situation as well as the risks related to doing surgery."
"Regardless of whether he is willing to take the risk or not, you must express clearly, this kind of situation, we are absolutely unwilling to accompany him in taking the risk."
"When encountering matters, absolutely cannot simply and crudely solve the problem."
Hu Qingyuan heard this and nodded, this kind of matter he also had no experience with, could only listen to Fang Ziye's.
After leaving the department, Su Xiao said: "Actually this kind of illness, with money handling it is not difficult, but without money the illness, regardless of what kind of situation are all major illnesses."
"In prefecture-level city hospitals and county hospitals one would encounter many."
"There are some elderly, even five thousand yuan unwilling to take out, also might not be able to take out."
"But at this time, the most taboo is misguided kindness! ~" Su Xiao probably felt Fang Ziye was relatively young, so he gave a word of guidance in the capacity of an experienced person. (Chapter End)
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