Chapter 742

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Protagonist:

Fang Ziye

After Zheng Jiong and Wu Yilin from the Medical Affairs Department pushed open the door to Fang Ziye's outpatient consultation room, the aroma of KFC wafted in, causing both of them to unconsciously swallow their saliva twice:

"Professor Fang, you just ate?"

Hu Qingyuan was gnawing on an Original Flavor Chicken, Fang Ziye held a hamburger in his right hand; upon seeing the two enter, the burger left his mouth, and he stood up to greet them: "Director Zheng, Teacher Wu, hello! ~"

"Want to eat some together? We bought a meal set, this side hasn't been touched......"

By this time it was already 12:40; the two of them, Zheng Jiong, had come after eating.

Eating together would be inconvenient, and watching Fang Ziye and the other eat also seemed impolite, so Zheng Jiong said with some difficulty: "Then we'll wait outside the door for a bit."

Fang Ziye isn't a criminal; he was merely complained about for 'poor service attitude' and 'administrative inaction', not for having actually committed some heinous, world-destroying act.

"Actually no need, Director Zheng; if you don't mind, we'll eat first on this end, and Director Zheng you can be responsible for conveying the leaders' opinions?" Fang Ziye replied busily.

"Better wait a while." Although Zheng Jiong had been scolded by Liao Jiayuan on the phone before coming, he still wouldn't easily vent his anger.

The rule that eating comes first is etched into the bones of many Eastern Han people.

Even a death row inmate gets a full meal before execution.

After roughly five more minutes, Fang Ziye and Hu Qingyuan had tidied up the consultation room together; the smell certainly wouldn't dissipate.

"Director Zheng, Teacher Wu, sorry to have kept you waiting."

"You sit, Director Zheng you sit." Fang Ziye politely invited the two in, yielding the seats to them.

There were three stools in total in the room; Fang Ziye and Hu Qingyuan took one each, and a separate wooden chair stool belonged to the patient.

Originally there was another wooden stool, but it was borrowed by the neighboring consultation room.

Zheng Jiong didn't come to chat with Fang Ziye, so he wasn't particularly polite; after sitting down he smiled: "Director Fang, this time I've come to actually ask Director Fang if you've encountered some difficulty."

"If there really is a difficulty, Director Fang might as well speak up; we'll see if we can think of a way to solve it together."

"There's really no need to choose a relatively extreme solution."

"Anything can be discussed."

Wu Yilin even proactively poured a cup of hot water for Fang Ziye with a disposable paper cup, smiling apologetically: "Yeah, Director Fang, you may not know, starting from last night I've received several dozen phone calls scolding me."

"Director Zheng and Dean Liao gave instructions early on that from now on, any matter occurring on Director Fang's side, I must handle it at the first time, and handle it well and properly; the announcement your Orthopedics Department put out yesterday is objective evidence of my dereliction of duty......"

Fang Ziye sat upright, both hands hanging by his thighs: "Director Zheng and Teacher Wu also think that me having our Orthopedics Department commission the hospital's Medical Affairs Department to issue that announcement was me throwing a tantrum?"

"The two teachers misunderstand; I don't have that big a temper!"

"This announcement was a work task handover that our Orthopedics Department internally, after deep consideration and multi-party discussion, carried out; it belongs to normal Orthopedics professional task transfer, and is not my personal intention alone."

All clinical departments are in principle subordinate to the Medical Affairs Department, but the Medical Affairs Department only has supervisory management authority over the 'internal affairs' of clinical specialties, not operational authority.

Just like the Personnel Department only has advisory and decision-making authority over a specialty's personnel, but no direct intervention authority.

There will not be a situation where which professor of Orthopedics goes to which specialty, which professor is responsible for what disease type or what surgical technique, are all 'allocated' by the Medical Affairs Department and the Hospital Director's Office.

The professional barriers of medical institutions are very high; the replaceability of certain professors is very narrow, and their professionalism is also very strong.

Completing a surgery isn't like swapping a chef to cook a dish; it's not eating and drinking where if there's no rice or congee it's fine.

Zheng Jiong hurriedly said: "Director Fang, granted, Orthopedics has Orthopedics' internal affairs, but the hospital also has the hospital's development focus."

"The current situation of our new campus, Director Fang came along with us, you've seen it all."

"It can be said that all departments await revitalization, so our original plan was to first develop a few characteristic specialties, characteristic techniques."

"Among them, Trauma Surgery's functional reconstruction surgery and Mangled Extremity limb salvage surgery are the elective and emergency disease types our hospital plans to develop as signature features in the surgical field; these are all written into our hospital development plan."

"Taking these as the core, driving the development of other Orthopedics sub-specialties; in other words, they are the signboard, and also one of the most concrete manifestations of boosting our new campus's comprehensive strength."

"Director Fang really needn't, because of a moment's anger, or a small portion of patients, directly announce giving up these two surgical techniques!"

"We are after all a hospital, we still have to put the patients' voices in our hearts; so many patients hope Director Fang you can perform such surgeries, Director Fang still cannot turn a blind eye."

"Quite a few directors would find it hard to have such a situation." Zheng Jiong was fawning in an exceptionally worldly-wise manner.

Everyone is very clear on this point — Fang Ziye's technique cannot be replaced; even famous National Level Experts, in these two surgical techniques, appear relatively 'unprofessional'.

Under such a special situation, Fang Ziye merely sat for half a day of outpatient clinic, and the new campus's Medical Affairs Department and Hospital Director's Office couldn't withstand the pressure.

Fang Ziye said: "No no no, Director Zheng, you're wrong there."

"Me giving up routinely carrying out these two surgical techniques doesn't mean our Orthopedics Department gives up, let alone our new campus giving up."

"Our department's Professor Wang Zongkai and Doctor Lan Tianluo will still continue to perform these two surgeries!"

"The nature is different."

Zheng Jiong narrowed his eyes: "Director Fang, isn't this still the same meaning?"

"Regarding patients' recognition of the quality of these two surgical techniques, who can compare to Director Fang you?"

"Our Medical Affairs Department backend can see the data; in the surgical system, only Director Fang you and a very few like Dean Wang of Hepatobiliary Surgery have appointment slots that get snatched up the instant they're released."

"As a functional department, we've naturally done background checks."

"Currently, hospitals in Han City carrying out these two surgical techniques number no less than eight, but our hospital's quantity and quality are both relatively better."

"Many patients come specifically for Director Fang you."

"Right, since patients put us in their hearts, we should also put patients in our hearts, and make them satisfied......"

Fang Ziye nodded, tone determined: "Right, Director Zheng, I very much acknowledge this point."

"Only if we first put patients in our hearts will patients put us in their hearts; this is not a necessary and sufficient condition, but a prerequisite."

"However, Director Zheng, perhaps our experiences differ, so our thinking differs."

"You also know, I'm from Enshi; I previously stayed at Enshi Central Hospital for a period of time."

"The director of Enshi Central Hospital's Orthopedics Department told me that my hometown needs me, my fellow townspeople need me, even the doctors at our County People's Hospital told me they need me..."

"After that, I also went to famous hospitals like the Sixth Hospital of Magic Capital, and conducted sparring discussions with the teachers there."

"The teachers at the Sixth Hospital of Magic Capital told me that more difficult, more complex disease types need me, and the Sixth Hospital of Magic Capital has more difficult and complicated cases that need me."

"Last year, I also went to Enshi Yangyuan, and many patients in Enshi Yangyuan also need me."

"Looking from these several aspects, being needed is my honor, but it is not the reason I must make this choice."

"After all, I am only a single person, I have only two fists not four hands, and moreover cannot split myself."

Zheng Jiong was instantly struck speechless.

When Fang Ziye spoke of Enshi Central Hospital and Ba County People's Hospital, Zheng Jiong thought of platform.

When Fang Ziye spoke of the Sixth Hospital of Magic Capital, Zheng Jiong hurriedly stifled this thought, and then what he thought of was sentiment.

But when Fang Ziye brought up the sanatorium, he could not even utter those two words "sentiment."

Speaking of sentiment and purity, currently in the entire domestic sphere, there should be no place more pure than the 'Army', 'Firefighting', 'Police' those several systems when encountering sudden events.

"Director Fang, but?"

"Currently our New Campus indeed needs you to step forward and establish a distinctive specialty?"

"Look, here, how many brother units do we have nearby?" Zheng Jiong, seeing he could not persuade Fang Ziye on the big picture, hurriedly switched to another line of thinking.

For a hospital to develop, it must first 'survive'; Zhongnan Hospital's New Ward no longer has the previous 'distance from Tongji, Xiehe' geographical advantage.

Fang Ziye glanced at Hu Qingyuan, signaling Hu Qingyuan to close the door first.

Watching Hu Qingyuan lock the door, Fang Ziye then said: "Director Zheng, your vision is too small."

"What you are considering is merely our New Campus's problem of gaining a foothold on this Guanggu side!"

"But what our Orthopedics Department is currently planning is whether our New Campus can explore a long stent that lets our hospital's Orthopedics Department stand alone once again."

"Not merely to gain a foothold near this Guanggu Branch, but to be slightly unique before the specialties of Han City, of Hubei Province, and nationwide."

"I, Fang Ziye, currently don't know much else either, I just know how to do surgeries, and more likely than not, I will only do some disease types related to our Trauma Surgery."

"What does Director Zheng think?"

Zheng Jiong and Wu Yilin both froze, stunned into dullness.

Mouths opening and closing without words, eyeballs darting wildly unable to settle.

In recent years, Zhongnan Hospital's Orthopedics Department has developed rapidly; not to say some specialties stand at the World's Peak, but they truly overtook on a curve to the national forefront, even becoming a benchmark.

Zheng Jiong came to find Fang Ziye because Fang Ziye, this biggest benchmark, wants to throw away this benchmark!

Zheng Jiong dare not say whether Fang Ziye can still have new breakthroughs; his subconscious has already given the answer.

Should be able to, and with high probability.

But Zheng Jiong still had to express his own idea: "But? Director Fang."

Zheng Jiong's thinking had been squeezed a bit stagnant, speech halting: "Can we be more tactful?"

"First take care of the present, both attend to the needs of patients currently coming to our hospital for treatment, and also consider exploration of new disease type treatments?"

Fang Ziye said: "Director Zheng, what you say is very correct."

"Both this and that, is certainly our hospital's development direction, should be every hospital's grand development plan."

"But both this and that cannot be discussed solely on an individual. It should be applied to a collective."

"One group of people does the 'this', another group of people does the 'that'."

"If you make a single person do both this and that, then the thinking is fundamentally no longer pure, and there is no way to concentrate mental effort."

"Just like you, Director Zheng, if I both require you to have concrete administrative management of a medical institution, and also need you to have overall detailed assessment capability of a certain specialty's technique?"

"Which side would you develop toward?"

"Could you not rely on forming our hospital's own professional review panel?"

"When you authorize a certain doctor for surgery, do you go look yourself at whether he is qualified enough?"

Zheng Jiong quickly replied: "Director Fang, the nature of these two matters is not the same."

Fang Ziye also quickly replied: "Director Zheng, the nature of these two matters may not be the same."

"But, if you want a single person to simultaneously do administrative management and professional capability assessment, it is possible to achieve."

"If you want a single person to divide attention among different disease types and also do research, they might not produce research achievements in a lifetime!"

"Our Eastern Han has already walked this road for so many years."

"How many brilliant predecessors have fallen midway? Why do you think I, Fang Ziye, can definitely succeed, and must succeed?"

"Are you not making things difficult for me?"

"How much smarter am I than them?"

"Before, when I did so many research projects, I was single-mindedly devoted! Now you want me to divide my attention, I cannot do it!"

"Our Orthopedics Department's dispatch appointment assigned me as the R&D work for new disease type treatment plans, I agreed, also gladly accepted, and am still willing to do this matter."

"And can only do this one matter with relatively pure heart."

"If Director Zheng you really have objections, go speak to our Orthopedics Department's director; our New Campus's Orthopedics Department still belongs to our Hospital Area's Orthopedics Department..."

"Director Deng and Director Gong, two people, if they make me do both this and that, then I will do it like this."

"If they don't make me do both this and that, then I will do my own thing."

"Very simple matter."

Zheng Jiong flared up: "Then what about so many patients currently coming to our New Campus for treatment? They suffer from disease, legs and feet inconvenient, they come specifically for you, Director Fang, and you just ignore them?"

"So many patients!"

"You, Fang Ziye, can really bring yourself to ignore them with a clear conscience?"

"Just let them seek you in vain, and then come whistleblow against you?"

Fang Ziye said: "I deeply sympathize with them, actually also willing to help them."

"But to speak behind closed doors, ninety-five percent of the people in here are those with excessive greed."

"If they didn't have power or money, they couldn't afford to only come looking for trouble with me, Fang Ziye, because their families couldn't support them 'delaying' and waiting like this!"

"Director Zheng, have you considered the fundamental reason why these two categories of patients are currently more numerous in our New Campus?"

"Is it because patients of other disease types aren't numerous enough?"

"It's not! ~"

"It's because we have mastered traumatic functional impairment and mangled extremity these two disease types thoroughly, and do them well, that a case clustering effect has appeared."

"It doesn't mean that patients of just these two disease types are more numerous."

"Leaving other things aside, just in our Trauma Surgery, the disease types that will face amputation are still not few in number!"

"It's useless even if they come!"

Fang Ziye spoke to here, lightly tapped the tabletop, and emphasized: "Director Zheng, do you understand?"

"Useless even if they come."

"So you can't see them!"

Actually, Fang Ziye also didn't feel that giving up the previous two surgeries was all that noble, that he stood on the moral high ground.

Fang Ziye never wanted to stand on the moral high ground.

This was actually just Fang Ziye's own selfish desire, just to a certain extent, try to do more things that he could do, but others couldn't.

This was just to purely satisfy Fang Ziye's own desire to do!

Since Fang Ziye saw through his own such thoughts, he never would hold himself up as a moral model.

Zheng Jiong fell silent, Wu Yilin also fell silent.

They believed Fang Ziye's words, because what Fang Ziye said were facts.

Fang Ziye then said: "And what you, Director Zheng, care more about are the mortality rate data of special patients like tumors, you never care about Orthopedics' amputation rate related data."

"Because you aren't Orthopedics doctors, so it doesn't matter that you don't pay attention, but I myself am an Orthopedics doctor, I have to pay attention."

"Many people only care about the number of disabled people."

"If you only think about how to improve their security, but don't think from the root about reducing the number of disabled people, it's useless."

"At this time, wanting both, is one part of people thinking about improving their quality of life, life security, another part of people, thinking about making normal people try their best not to become disabled people."

"The second path, only the overall environment, and the improvement of our medical technical level can correct."

"Wanting to correct, reduce this cold data, requires someone to start doing, at least start."

"Functional reconstruction surgery and mangled extremity limb salvage surgery, it's not that no one does them, there are people doing them, and I've already watched many surgeries, I feel they do them very well."

"..."

After Zheng Jiong and the other left, Hu Qingyuan lifted the KFC bag, tilted his head in slight puzzlement: "Master, didn't you say you were going to get PUA'd?"

"How do I feel, just now it was Director Zheng and them who got PUA'd by you, Master?"

Hu Qingyuan carefully reviewed the conversation content, once again acknowledged that what he said was fact.

"PUA, nothing more than standing at a certain angle and carpet-bombing other angles."

"Your master also got P'd, just the angles we P are different, no distinction of winning or losing." Fang Ziye explained with hands behind his back.

"I'll go find a place to nap a bit, what are your arrangements?"

"Master, I plan to go to the department's doctor's rest room, at 1:40 PM, I'll call you." Hu Qingyuan already knew Fang Ziye's outpatient clinic habit was to start seeing patients half an hour early.

"Nap a bit, rest your spirit."

"The physical examination problems pointed out to you today, after you go back, supplement them well, no need to spend time gap-filling right now immediately."

"It's not that you can't remember the content, but that you haven't formed a fixed routine and system."

"Physical examination technique in textbooks, is scattered, not fixed. Or clustered, not specific."

"Every disease type besides having a set of physical examinations from textbooks, also needs its own habits, these things, when Master has time I'll organize and give to you." Fang Ziye instructed.

Hu Qingyuan shook his head: "Master, that's not needed."

"It's me learning, not you pouring into me, you just need to remind me during each of my physical examinations which ones I forgot, which ones I didn't do, or which ones need to be done again."

"I'll organize the routine myself."

Hu Qingyuan closely followed Fang Ziye's side, lowered his voice: "After all, Master your clinical vision has long surpassed textbooks, guidelines."

"After I organize it well, I'll send it to my fellow disciples."

Fang Ziye's footsteps paused lightly, then continued walking forward: "That works too."

Fang Ziye himself thought his initiative wasn't inferior to Hu Qingyuan's, his love of learning, degree of effort also not less than Hu Qingyuan.

But compared to Hu Qingyuan, in learning methods, learning thinking, they weren't on the same level...

Lan Tianluo, Luo Tingzhu were both different from Hu Qingyuan, they weren't Fang Ziye's students, so Fang Ziye couldn't stand at the 'superior' angle to observe their climbing process, naturally wouldn't so carefully pay attention to how they lifted their feet when climbing stairs, how big a step they took.

But on Hu Qingyuan, Fang Ziye saw these...

So-called academic tyrant, is other people's time spent playing, lying flat, all used on learning.

So-called academic god, is on knowledge points you find extremely obscure, they look as simple as 1+1=2.

If an academic god, also has an academic tyrant's habits, that's a legend.

At least also a "little extreme product" among academic tyrants...

The New Campus was just newly built, but the Director's Office also had an independent rest "small bed".

No need to go to the doctor's rest room and squeeze with resident physicians, no need to fear the lying rest spots being taken, this is one of the inherent privileges of every Ward Director 'Head of Department'.

When Fang Ziye entered the Director's Office, Lan Tianluo was plucking Fang Ziye's tea leaves, he saw Fang Ziye come in, and just brewed another cup for Fang Ziye.

Then quickly explained a sentence: "Senior Brother, I need to go nap a bit."

"You rest accompanied by tea water?" Fang Ziye asked one more question.

The Chief Resident is very busy, busy with emergency, busy with consultation, busy with rest, busy with eating and everything.

Lan Tianluo's voice drifted in from outside the door: "Take a sip when you go to work, to avoid poor spirits affecting your state."

Everyone has their own habits.

Fang Ziye had just closed the Director's Office door when his mobile phone rang again: "Teacher Duan, hello."

Fang Ziye walked toward the chair; Lan Tianluo had already brewed the tea, and if he didn't drink a sip while it was hot, it would be too ungrateful to Lan Tianluo.

Tea leaves contain a certain amount of caffeine, but this stuff is already locally immune for the current Fang Ziye; drinking it won't affect sleep.

During the Chief Resident stage, the Enshi period, and after returning to Han City, Fang Ziye doesn't know how many times he paired coffee and tea leaves with sleep.

"Ziye, how are things on your end?"

"Did you run into some tricky problem? Need help?" Duan Hong's voice was honest and sincere, without any sarcasm.

Professor Duan Hong is a very elegant and sincere person, at least he appears so; his call also warmed Fang Ziye's heart: "Teacher Duan, no need for help, thank you."

"Actually, that's just how it is."

"After I came to the New Campus, the same kind of thing from last year happened again; to solve this problem once and for all, I must make a clean break."

Duan Hong was silent for a good while before saying: "Making a clean break will certainly let your teachers and them enjoy peace, but doing this, you'll give up your hospital's greatest specialty."

"Ziye, you should be clear: your hospital's specialty today no longer lies in these two techniques, but in Fang Ziye yourself."

Fang Ziye understood Duan Hong's meaning; with the thickness of basic skills of Duan Hong and the others, even the post-systematic learning of Functional Reconstruction Surgery and Mangled Extremity Limb Salvage Surgery, with time's refinement, would throw Deng Yong far behind.

In a few more years, Professor Gong Jiahe of Zhongnan Hospital is also a latecomer; currently his comprehensive level still cannot compare to Duan Hong.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye took a deep breath, then cautiously said: "Teacher Duan, allow me to be presumptuous for a sentence."

"You and Wu Xuanqi didn't rashly descend the mountain? When new mountain heads appear, can you steadily seize the initiative?"

Duan Hong didn't reply, only his breathing became briefly rapid for a few seconds.

Fang Ziye said: "Zhongnan Hospital's specialty lies only in Fang Ziye; this itself is a paradox. Even if this is fact, it's also a bad fact!"

"This is a foundation problem, a foundation problem; it needs to be given to time to slowly solve, and shouldn't be achieved overnight by me, by us few people."

"If we just cling on and refuse to leave, at most we'll guard a while's prosperity; in the end it will all return to reality."

"Like a nouveau riche, a flash in the pan."

"Teacher Duan, I now feel that so-called foundation, besides talent foundation, also includes specialty directions and specialty choices within the specialty."

"The so-called eggs cannot be put in the same basket."

"So, whether from my personal angle or from our family's angle, I must choose this way."

"Because I'm still young!"

Duan Hong took several deep breaths again, then his tone became even more gentle: "If you put it that way, then it's indeed hard on you!"

"A poor family's child becomes head of household early; you're this young and already have to consider the pillar problem; it's indeed not easy."

"Moreover, you're able in this situation to choose to retreat from the rapids, to converge yourself like entering seclusion."

"I don't particularly understand, but I can only unilaterally support you."

"Good that you didn't run into trouble; if you do run into trouble, you can bring it up, we'll discuss together."

Fang Ziye said: "I will, Teacher Duan."

"My face skin isn't this thin."

"It's just, Teacher Duan you should be able to see clearly: current Orthopedics, at least from our Trauma Surgery's vision, our advantage lies only in Mangled Extremity, Functional Reconstruction, Bone Defect."

"Many other disease types, for example Infection, for example Nonunion, for example Soft Tissue Defect, etc., our Hubei Province holds no advantage in any of them."

"Let alone, further down the road, Limb Salvage Surgery, Reconstruction Surgery and other key fields."

Duan Hong understood Fang Ziye's meaning: "Ziye, I understand all you raised; merely?"

"If unbalanced, you pick up one and drop one; it's not beneficial to your hospital's development."

"Comprehensively considered, you should actually continue leading and develop these two techniques to the extreme."

Duan Hong's suggestion was consistent with Fang Ziye's previous thoughts.

Fang Ziye replied: "Teacher Duan, I considered it that way too, but after I came back and stayed three months, I had new thoughts."

"Perhaps, first finding a path to stabilize the department's basic skills is a not bad choice."

"But this would stamp the department students' thinking with a very 'strict' label, which is not conducive to their thinking leap after they grow up."

"So my plan is to continue walking forward; not saying achieve a hundred flowers blooming, every direction has its own laws, at least make several flowers bloom, let students have choices according to their own interests."

Duan Hong consulted: "You mean, if a student, from beginning to end, only contacts similar solidified treatment thinking, it will make them form a thinking set?"

Fang Ziye affirmed: "There will definitely be a solidified thinking set, and breaking open this thinking set is very difficult."

"If they only do Mangled Extremity Limb Salvage Surgery, whatever surgery they do, they'll carry traces of this aspect; it's instinct."

"Everything we've learned will more or less affect our habits, not just operation habits, but thinking habits."

"This is also something I only recently saw; for example my teacher Yuan Weihong, during surgery, carries his own style."

"My teacher Deng Yong also has his style."

"I also carry my own style."

"But from a more objective angle, I can control my style to have even less sense of existence." Fang Ziye's voice wasn't loud, but his tone was extremely determined.

He and Duan Hong were not arguing, but discussing teaching-related issues.

What identity does what things, thinks what problems.

The previous Fang Ziye was still in the learning stage himself; he fundamentally wouldn't consider how to lead students, nor how to develop the department.

Even if he considered it, it was useless; it was just aiming too high.

But the current Fang Ziye must put these things on the agenda; at least they must be included in the scope of consideration.

Personal ability, specialty foundation, teaching atmosphere — these are three dimensions of concepts.

Among them, teaching atmosphere or teaching habits are the most without destiny; they are also the fundamental plan of development.

"Mm, doing things carries personal traces; this indeed is very hard to change." Duan Hong replied.

Fang Ziye continued, "Moreover, Teacher Duan, from another perspective, whether it's functional reconstruction surgery or mangled extremity limb salvage surgery, although they can support a specialty and support a regional characteristic."

"But it won't last long! ~"

"The so-called 'not in one's position, not planning one's politics'; without the ability, do not think of its constraints! ~"

"I still hope our Hubei Province's orthopedics has its own specialty characteristics, and this characteristic should not simply be just having our own solid basic skills."

"If we truly want to break out and rise, it's not just our hospital going against the current upstream; the overall atmosphere must also catch up."

"This kind of catching up, simply shouting slogans definitely won't work; rather, there must be concrete feasible routes and measures; a small local part won't work either."

"One or two disease types won't work; it can only be a complete system chain; only after completing these is it possible to have endless continuity."

"Although it's only a possibility, if we don't do it, we might not even be able to speak of these two characters: possibility."

After listening, Duan Hong replied, "Since Ziye you have your own considerations, then I also support you."

Fang Ziye then smiled and said, "Teacher Duan, moreover, let me say something even more high-sounding: even if I, Fang Ziye, let down the patients who come to seek my diagnosis, our Hubei Province's orthopedics still does right by the patients with functional impairments and mangled extremities."

"Our Hubei Province's overall medical level, in these two disease types, has already averaged at the nationwide super-first-rate level."

"Even if famous hospitals like Huashan Hospital and Jishuitan have stronger foundations than us, in these two disease type aspects, the surgical quality we do will not be inferior to them, it will only be better."

When it came to the nationwide level, Duan Hong naturally expressed his stance: "This I also do not deny! ~"

"..."

The afternoon outpatient clinic, the order was still a bit chaotic.

Not only did the patients who failed to get their wish in the morning come to curse, but new patients were also cursing at the doorway of Fang Ziye's consultation room.

However, Fang Ziye's attitude was firm.

Fighting inside the consultation room was definitely impossible to start; even at the consultation room doorway, the group of people surrounding and complaining that Fang Ziye was messing around and had no medical ethics was especially large.

Of course, it wasn't everyone.

Some patients of other disease systems who came to see Fang Ziye, after Fang Ziye issued their admission certificates, did not join the "moral grand army" condemning Fang Ziye for having problems with morality and character.

The outpatient clinic continued until 7:30 PM before it finally quieted down.

When Fang Ziye led student Hu Qingyuan out of the consultation room, Tang Wan was actually still there, and was still patiently explaining to a patient's family: "Director Fang said his division of labor has changed, then it has changed."

"What are you getting angry about? There are so many places in our country's northwest that need talent."

"So many people are capable, why don't they go?"

"Those who have this capability but don't go to build and develop, do they all have character problems?"

"Your family only has thirty thousand yuan, your neighbor's family owes twenty-nine thousand; giving them the money won't starve you to death, so you just have to give it?"

"What is called a work task? A work task is the work unit, because its development focus is different, conducting division of labor and collaboration among the staff within the unit."

"Our hospital isn't not doing this kind of surgery anymore... right...?"

"There's also Professor Gong and them doing it too..." Tang Wan's voice was very gentle, only the content of her words was a bit unconventional.

After Fang Ziye went out, there were still people unwilling to give up who looked at Fang Ziye, and then leaned over.

"Professor Fang, we've waited several months for your number; just take my father in, what's one more surgery?"

"Professor Fang..."

"Professor Fang..." The patients' and family members' gazes were all very sincere, their feelings earnest.

To tell the truth, although Fang Ziye knew most of the people standing here had decent family backgrounds, at this moment he was also quite moved.

People survive to pursue better quality of life and living conditions; this in itself is not wrong.

However, everyone's time and energy are limited.

If it weren't for the patients in this hospital area making such a fuss, Fang Ziye might not have been this decisive; but since there are people who don't worry about scarcity but worry about inequality, Fang Ziye can only walk without hesitation toward the direction he has chosen.

"Thank you all for your deep affection and recognition, but actually, our hospital and many professors in our Hubei Province all have quite good levels."

"Patients who had surgery with them, their postoperative recovery is all very good."

"I also have my own division of labor tasks, so, I can only say one sentence of apology to everyone."

"Presumably everyone also has their own work; work task focus leaning toward is work task; once set, it's not good to easily change."

"Hope everyone can understand; I really am very grateful you all hold me in such deep affection." Fang Ziye bowed to everyone.

After that, Fang Ziye just led Hu Qingyuan and silently left.

"Professor Fang."

"Professor Fang."

"You really don't care about us anymore?" Someone asked this.

Fang Ziye paused his steps, turned back, his eyeballs rolled around once, then smiled and said: "Not not caring? Not doing it myself doesn't mean not teaching, not doing quality review."

"When conducting academic conferences, when leading teams, I'll still do it."

"For example, when our specialty's Professor Wang Zongkai carries out surgery, I'll also follow along to watch..."

"I just no longer routinely carry out these two surgical procedures."

"You go find other professors; their techniques are really quite good; after the surgery, they can also reach your expectations."

"No need to force things just for the expectation of your own perfection."

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, he completely left.

First returned to the department to do ward rounds.

Tomorrow is another surgery day; Fang Ziye still has someone report the basic situation of tomorrow's patients once, convenient for Fang Ziye to calculate the surgeries after going back.

While listening to the report process, Fang Ziye received messages from many people.

For example, Dean Chen Song's, Doctor Chen Guangbai's, and Yangyuan Dean Song Libo's.

All asking if Fang Ziye encountered any trouble, if he needed help solving it...

Fang Ziye replied to messages while listening to Hu Qingyuan and the others' condition reports.

At a certain moment, Fang Ziye's eyelid lifted: "What's that Bed 8's D-dimer level?"

"It's 0.1!"

"He wrote it wrong." Hu Qingyuan had a photographic memory.

Lin Fangzhong chose to cross out his own notes.

Fang Ziye only then continued lowering his head to look at the information.

"Knife Sound! ~"

"Knife Sound! ~" Just then, the Director's Office door was knocked on politely; listening to this rhythm, it wasn't an acquaintance.

"Professor Fang, is Professor Fang in?" Outside the door, a more polite tone immediately followed, the voice a bit restrained, and even slightly trembling.

Feng Junfeng opened the door a crack, stuck his head out, and after seeing the situation outside clearly, asked, "Who are you?"

"May I ask if Professor Fang is inside?"

"We are patients from the New Campus, we specially formed a group to come apologize to Professor Fang." A middle-aged man's accompanying laughter transmitted in from outside.

Hu Qingyuan closed the door behind him, turned back to look at Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye had already put down his mobile phone, and said: "I called you to report the preoperative examination results, not only just to teach you to evaluate surgical contraindications, but also to pay attention to the dynamic changes of various preoperative and postoperative indicators, carefully experience the different states of coagulation, infection, inflammation and these indicators."

"This is the purpose."

"You go back and rest first, there's still surgery tomorrow..." Fang Ziye dispersed his students and fellow trainees.

Then he stood up, came to the doorway, opened the Director's Office door, and led the several people standing outside the door in. (Chapter End)