Chapter 800: Medical Academic Genius Chapter 797: Man Can Conquer Nature, Moreover You Are Human?!

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Protagonist:

Fang Ziye

Seeing this, Fang Ziye simply took out his mobile phone and sat down on the side with a thump; he planned to let Hu Qingyuan cool his heels for a bit first, lest he fall into whatever rhetorical trap the other party might spring again.

Fang Ziye's expression feigned anger, but his heart was actually a little happy; moreover, Fang Ziye also somewhat understood why many superiors like having people flatter them.

It is a sense of recognition, and also another manifestation of your feeling that you have achieved "self-actualization."

Others' respect can have many reasons, but other people's "acknowledgment" mostly stems from one's own effort or other strengths.

Hu Qingyuan did not disturb Fang Ziye either, because he knew Fang Ziye had been very busy recently, and these busy matters were things Fang Ziye could not possibly trouble them to do.

That was Fang Ziye's private affair.

Fang Ziye was indeed a bit busy; after seeing the message he typed back: "Mom, I'll be back a bit later; if Tingzhu has returned, you guys eat first."

"I have to wait for the patient to wake from anesthesia; I'll come back after rounds."

Fang Ziye's parents had both come from Enshi to Han City, because Fang Ziye had already decided to hold the wedding in Han City.

This matter, Fang Ziye explained to his parents for quite a while, and only in the end did Fang Nan and Liang Xia get persuaded by Fang Ziye—

Although Fang Ziye's marriage, from a traditional viewpoint, is the parents' affair, that is, Fang Nan and Liang Xia's "task," this is a new era now.

Most of Fang Ziye's future social dealings will be in Han City; the Fang Nan family has only this one lone seedling, Fang Ziye, and will most likely settle in Han City in the future.

It's not that he completely disregards hometown relatives and friends, but Fang Ziye feels holding the wedding in Han City will be more convenient in all respects.

If Fang Nan and Liang Xia agree, he and Luo Tingzhu can go back and host a banquet; many people do it this way now…

The wedding date is not far off, so Fang Nan and Liang Xia came to Han City ahead of time to make arrangements; originally Fang Ziye planned to have them stay at Luo Tingzhu's place, but the two were a bit "traditional" and didn't agree, so they are temporarily staying in Fang Ziye's rental flat.

Fortunately the rental flat is not small—three bedrooms, one living room.

"You mind your business; Tingzhu only just got back a little while ago, she already ate in the canteen this afternoon. Hearing you say there's a banquet together today, she came over to see us; Tingzhu seems to have caught a cold, she's sleeping in your room now." Liang Xia sent a voice message.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye deleted the text on his phone—Dad, Mom, have you checked out the renovation style?

Fang Ziye recently bought a small flat nearby, over 180 square meters, fairly close to Zhongnan Hospital's new campus; the key is it's also not far from the sanatorium inside East Lake Scenic Area.

Fang Ziye hurriedly replied: "Tingzhu caught a cold? Mom, did you take her temperature? The medicine cabinet in the foyer at home has a thermometer, and the usual cold medicine."

Liang Xia replied: "Took her temperature, no fever! Took medicine, a bit of cough; Tingzhu herself says it's probably a minor flu…"

"Tingzhu has been wearing a mask the whole time, saying she's afraid of infecting us; isn't that a bit too stand-offish?"

Fang Ziye said: "What's stand-offish about it? We're all doctors; if one suspects one has the flu, appropriately isolating from one's own family is respecting one's own professional knowledge."

"If we really minded her, her deliberately avoiding distance would be the stand-offish part."

"Dad, Mom, you eat first; still have to eat on time; I'll accompany you for a stroll later… today I'm not going to the lab…"

Today is already March 19, the 20th day of the second lunar month.

During the last Spring Festival holiday, Fang Ziye couldn't keep his parents company well, donating all his time to the lab; recently for a while Fang Ziye has been squeezing out time to "escape"!

Basically as soon as key tasks are wrapped up he runs; if there's no important schedule he doesn't go, only attending text-based discussion meetings.

Actually, Fang Ziye is using his upcoming wedding as a pretext to escape more time, and hasn't strictly adhered to his own "leave reason"!

"Little Ye'er, you mind your business!"

"Don't delay your work." Liang Xia replied.

"It's fine, Mom; lab work isn't like clinical work, it won't be a matter of life and death." Fang Ziye said.

Work hours in some research institutes strictly follow national working hours—nine to five, five days on, two off.

Fang Ziye's team isn't the most cutthroat, but definitely not the most slack either.

"Master, why don't you go back first? Senior Sister Luo has a cold."

"When the patient returns, I'll give you a detailed report on the postoperative condition."

"Many lead surgeons don't even return to the ward postoperatively, and nothing happens!" Hu Qingyuan said.

Fang Ziye thought for a moment and felt that was true.

Postoperative lead surgeon rounds can be tomorrow, or even the day after; there's no necessity they must be the same day.

This is merely Fang Ziye's personal habit, not a professional standard, nor a moral code.

"Then you explain to the patient's family; this has practically become our group's common knowledge, so the patient doesn't misunderstand and get upset." Fang Ziye said.

When handling doctor-patient relations, one must be rigorous.

Hu Qingyuan smiled, even winked, and said: "Master, rest assured! I guarantee I'll complete the task."

"Right, didn't you go as a team to check on Xiao Jinqiang? How was his recovery yesterday?" Fang Ziye asked further.

When Fang Ziye first heard the news that Xiao Jinqiang had fainted in the department, he was in the operating room; at that moment cold sweat broke out all over his back.

Although Xiao Jinqiang is a resident physician, he is also a graduate student; if he really died suddenly in the hospital, it would be extremely troublesome.

He, this ward director, would definitely become the scapegoat; everything would be blamed on him, and then Fang Ziye would be slapped with a "villain" label, unable to shake it off for over a decade—no joke.

Fang Ziye was operating and couldn't leave the table, but at the first moment he "sought help" from his two mentors; he had no experience handling or responding to this kind of thing, but Deng Yong and Yuan Weihong instantly blew their tops…

Fortunately, Xiao Jinqiang's fainting was not a rupture of an intracranial hemangioma, but a hemangioma spasm!!

The former causes paralysis at best, death at worst.

The latter, if it doesn't rupture, only has symptoms; rushed to emergency and sent to neurosurgery; after the examination results came out, Deng Yong personally called the neurosurgery director and performed interventional surgery…

"Okay-ish, but still affected, Master!"

"Xiao Jinqiang has lost at least one-third of the strength in the index and middle fingers of his left hand; according to him, his fine motor skills aren't as good as before either."

"Doesn't look like he's faking it!"

"And, Xiao Jinqiang is still a Hand Surgery master's student; Hand Surgery operations demand the utmost precision; he'll probably have to switch supervisors…" Hu Qingyuan said.

Xiao Jinqiang fainting definitely wasn't Fang Ziye's fault, but he fainted in the ward where Fang Ziye was the leader, and he fainted while on duty, so Fang Ziye had some "minor responsibility"!

A hemangioma is a vascular deformity; although it was just a spasm, could it be a local spasm caused by too much work pressure?

Then a brief spasm caused slight injury to the local brain tissue?

"Let's consider the problems behind later; as long as Xiao Jinqiang is fine."

"Actually, our hospital's resident physician scheduling is already very few; you've only had three sets of shifts in over a month."

"Eleven people rotating for a month's shifts isn't considered an especially heavy task," Fang Ziye said.

Hu Qingyuan heard Fang Ziye say this, thought seriously for a moment, then said: "Master, strictly speaking, our group currently has the most people, and there are also many bed management doctors."

"Feng Junfeng, Senior Brother Tian Yao, me, Lin Fangzhong, and Senior Brother Sun Shaoqing are all doing bed management. It's just that Senior Brother Sun Shaoqing isn't on duty."

"But actually, our group's tasks and pressure are the most."

"Every patient our group admits has extremely thick medical records! There's a lot to write, and Inpatient General Lan Tianluo requires very strict standards every time."

"It's just that the pace isn't fast, otherwise our hands would be ruined." Hu Qingyuan actually started complaining.

Fang Ziye took a deep breath and said: "You follow Lan Tianluo every day; you should know how much pressure he's under, and you can't blame him for being strict with you."

Hu Qingyuan nodded: "Master, pressure is pressure, but Senior Brother Lan's temper is still not very mature; he doesn't have much time to cultivate his Qi."

"Skill is skill, but what an Inpatient General relies on isn't just skill! ~"

"Master, have you ever thought about why, after Xiao Jinqiang fainted that time, no one else created a medical record template for him?"

Fang Ziye was also wondering.

Hu Qingyuan said: "Senior Brother Lan's rules are too rigid and too dogmatic; he said everyone's task is fixed down to the minute and second, and if it's not your task, you absolutely must not take it!"

"If it's not your business, don't do it; if you do, it's wrong, just asking for trouble……"

Fang Ziye glared: "Is that what Lan Tianluo said?"

"Mainly because of shift changes, and sometimes Senior Brother Lan can't find people, so he set the rules too strictly."

"So, although Senior Brother Lan also treats many people to breakfast, actually everyone feels it's not very comfortable; everyone probably has a number in mind about the money Senior Brother Lan spends treating, and they pay it back from other aspects."

"Mm, okay, then I have to go talk to Lan." Fang Ziye attached great importance to this issue.

After speaking, Fang Ziye walked out of the Director's Office.

He pushed open the door to the Inpatient General Office and didn't see Lan Tianluo inside.

So Fang Ziye called Lan Tianluo: "Tian Luo, are you on the platform?"

"No, Senior Brother, I'm coming over to run a routine consultation." Lan Tianluo replied.

Fang Ziye hurriedly asked: "Are routine consultations in our department generally done by the follow-up residents? Did Tian Yao and Feng Junfeng do too poorly?"

Lan Tianluo sighed deeply: "Senior Brother, it's not that I insist on deliberately complaining about those two!"

"I feel they can't handle these routine consultations now."

Feng Junfeng and Tian Yao's qualifications compared to Lan Tianluo were indeed very average, but they could enter Zhongnan Hospital to study for a doctorate, and in overall level they were definitely considered medium-above or even top-tier.

Fang Ziye said: "Tian Luo, don't use your learning efficiency to frame everyone; you have to make horizontal comparisons."

"Senior Brother, I know."

"But you should understand these two brothers' levels and the gap with the current case difficulty more deeply."

"Or, after my assessment, they haven't reached the level to do consultations yet."

"Last time I saw a consultation record; take a look, I was shocked!" After finishing, Lan sent Fang Ziye an image.

Fang Ziye had been waiting quietly; after he finished reading, his brow immediately furrowed, quickly interweaving the severity of the disease with the consultation content: "This patient, what suggestion did you give behind?"

"There shouldn't be so many difficult and miscellaneous cases of our Trauma Surgery on our New Campus side, right?"

This consultation record indeed had missing diagnoses; it didn't seem like Lan Tianluo's true level! It was probably written by his own student, and he didn't even spot a hidden fracture.

Lan Tianluo took a photo, later it was modified, and it didn't affect the patient's treatment; it was just that when reviewing consultation opinions, he kept these as evidence.

Lan Tianluo replied with a smile: "Senior Brother, then you're wrong."

"It's precisely because I discovered so many difficult and miscellaneous cases that I discovered something fishy……"

"Damn it, our New Ward currently has many difficult and miscellaneous cases coming from who knows where, and they're all our Orthopedics Department's."

"Later I guessed that maybe recently some people were popularizing the hospital's operating mechanism, so some people found out that hospital transfers have priority."

If someone is familiar with the medical system, they would know that legislation or red-headed documents issued locally stipulate: the receiving department should prioritize arranging for patients needing transfer and transfer departments promptly. For critical and severe patients, the receiving department should solve bed space as soon as possible; if there's a possibility of life danger during the transfer process, then they should wait until the condition is stable, and the transferring department's physician should accompany them to the receiving department……

No need for Emergency, no need for Critical Care, they should all be prioritized.

If there isn't another binding condition, then it's serious: any hospitalized patient needing to transfer departments due to condition, after the receiving department agrees to the consultation and signs opinions on the consultation request form, and the transferring department contacts a bed, can transfer departments.

"I…"

"I really……"

"Damn it, I'm tired; because of the medical procedure aspect, I've already put in who knows how much effort, but?"

"How do they have so many ways? Tian Luo, what do you say I can do? What can we do?" Fang Ziye retorted.

Lan Tianluo said: "Senior Brother, we can't do anything about this; where there's demand there's a way, and where there's a way there's a transaction."

"Senior Brother, don't blame me for not notifying you about this in advance."

"Because I temporarily found a solution: temporarily not let Feng Junfeng and them substitute for consultations."

"And the root of this matter is something we absolutely cannot completely sever!"

"So, we must tolerate it."

"According to what I've heard, our hospital's New Campus and Old Campus have now admitted a large wave of spinal cord injury patients, who are ready to transfer departments or be discharged at any time."

Lan Tianluo also believed in hiding what could be hidden, and if it couldn't be hidden, then fully inform.

He couldn't just because Fang Ziye was going to marry his own sister, and he couldn't help, think about not adding trouble and randomly hide everything.

Fang Ziye said: "Mm, after rules are made, they form a framework; as long as it's within this framework, it's not a violation."

"We can't make rules, we can only execute according to rules."

"Water too clear has no fish!"

"But water too muddy also has no fish—I hope they don't go too far! ~"

Liu Huanglong or Fang Ziye, both had thought of many ways regarding the hospitalization appointment.

But this kind of thing is like ticket scalpers—you have your brilliant plan, they have their ladder over the wall!

As long as there's money to be made, someone will come up with all sorts of tricky methods.

"Senior Brother, you go back and rest first."

"Assimilate called me, probably looking for me. Today's Wednesday, she has half a day off." Lan Tianluo urged.

"Okay, I understand."

"But you'll still have to listen to her nagging for a while—the doctors below have a big opinion of you, saying you're too inhumane! ~ Setting the rules too strictly." Fang Ziye said.

Lan Tianluo fell silent for a moment upon hearing this: "I'm just giving them suggestions, giving them suggestions, giving them the most scientific duty time planning—this is what I've compiled."

"Alright, it's really just suggestions, not ordering them to do what at what time, right?"

"They're all adults, they can choose for themselves……"

Fang Ziye was stunned upon hearing this: "What are you doing?"

"Is there a communication barrier between what Hu Qingyuan reported to me and what you did?"

"I just gave them a relatively scientific weekly study plan, nothing else!" Lan.

Fang Ziye said: "Really nothing?"

"Lan Tianluo, don't lie to me—based on my understanding of you two siblings, since you did something, there must be a final purpose."

"You must tell me your truest thoughts—I'm not only your Senior Brother, I'm also your older brother!"

Brother-in-law and older brother mean the same thing.

"Senior Brother, during my hospitalization period, I really have nothing else to do—it's too boring."

"Me, who's used to doing many things at once, feel like I'm about to rust."

"The old me: data collection, clinical work, surgery, animal trials, cell experiments."

"The current me: eating, sleeping, running consultations, surgery, waiting for meals, waiting for the toilet… too leisurely, so I want to find something to do for myself…"

"I want to learn from you, Senior Brother, to break down the previous education reform into more detailed points—for example, having one person undergo group training at a key node of a certain operation's improvement interval…"

Fang Ziye, hearing this, shouted angrily: "Lan Tianluo?!?!"

"Don't students' educational projects count as human trials?"

"Can trials that don't cause physical harm to subjects be done casually?"

Lan Tianluo replied: "I think they're all my Fellow Trainees, at least everyone knows each other, and they're curious how I learned to operate—I'm just sharing some of my experience with them."

"At most I brought some of my own private goods!"

"They don't have your talent, Lan Tianluo—learning your way will only be a dead end."

"So don't give advice to others casually—I think you're in the situation Hu Qingyuan described, you must have used coercive means."

"Lan Tianluo, you should know—you're just a Chief Resident now, not a professor, you don't fully understand education or the hierarchy of technical levels."

"You don't even understand these technical levels yourself—how can you give constructive opinions?"

"How can you teach others well if they can't learn it quickly?"

"Unless it's the most suitable for a person, it's just regular repetition, nothing else……"

"Listen, Tian Luo—this kind of thing must be handled with extreme caution. You can't mislead others, understand……"

"I only dare to tell everyone what level is what level, which training items can be changed, which training goals can be changed—I don't dare to mark times for everyone."

"These are all objective—I don't give shortcuts, only goals, because I only dare to give goals."

"Teaching people is like a carving knife, also like a scalpel—one cut down, and the time spent has no turning back in this lifetime."

"Or, you calm down yourself, ask more people, communicate more with others, ask them their truest thoughts."

"Okay, Senior Brother!" Lan Tianluo's voice was somewhat low.

Perhaps this was a step he tentatively took in the medical field, but this step wasn't walked well.

……

Fang Ziye watched Fang Nan smiling, and Liang Xia smiling as she explained she wasn't hungry, taking tissues from the washstand and walking out with a flick of his hand, saying: "Mom and Dad, I don't know about others."

"But in our family, I can always trust you to save the best food for me, even if you go hungry."

"I can always trust that if I say I'll eat with you, no matter how late, you'll save room for me, even though it's bad for your health."

"I can always trust that if I say I want to taste home, you'll go back to our hometown to buy Sichuan pepper, buy chili peppers, even buy all raw materials, as long as you can do it……"

"Mom and Dad, people of your generation—have you never thought about how to make yourselves happy and joyful?"

"In your view, you've grafted your happiness onto me living well, me living happily?"

Fang Nan, while bringing over hot food, watched Liang Xia gently push the door to look at Luo Tingzhu then turn back, replying softly: "Actually not—your mom and I had dreams too, but you realized them!"

"Your mom and I both wanted to have a retirement pension later, so we wouldn't have to work when old and could support ourselves, living very respectably."

"But this possibility was originally a fantasy—yet now?"

"Everyone knows we have a retirement pension to collect."

Liang Xia approached and said in a low voice: "Actually others can also make up payments, but one is they have to spend money, another is they can't make up as good as ours—according to that person, we can receive it every month from now on!"

Liang Xia made a three gesture with her hand.

Hou Expression very seriously shook Right Hand: "Single Person, One Month is three thousand!"

"Me and your dad This Life never had any month's expenses Surpass three thousand."

Fang Ziye thought carefully—three thousand a month was the normal employee retirement wage level in Enshi!

Not high, not outrageously excessive, but it was also a benefit the sanatorium had secured for his parents.

"From now on you two spend both three thousands every month, definitely don't be stingy—I'll also give you money every month." Fang Ziye said.

Liang Xia heard this and said haughtily, "Does your mom want to be Emperor? Still using six thousand a month?"

"One hundred a day, your dad and I can't finish eating no matter how we eat, even occasional travel is enough, we don't need you to spend money on us……"

Liang Xia continued, her tone warming: "If you two really want to do something, then get married early, have a child, then your dad and I will come to Han City to help you raise the child, you won't have to do anything……"

"Your dad and I will cover everything, you don't even have to pay for formula milk."

Liang Xia waved her hand grandly, very generous!

No way, Fang Ziye wouldn't let them use their savings to buy a house, what's the point of them keeping it, they can only leave it for their grandsons and granddaughters.

They have their own retirement nest egg, and now they have pensions too, their child's achievements have already reached the absolute peak of their imagination!

Associate Professor at Han City University, Deputy Director Physician at Zhongnan Hospital, not to mention the whole county, in the whole town there definitely aren't many who can compare to such achievements.

Fang Nan and Liang Xia originally never thought Fang Ziye could make it this good.

They just thought about enjoying their old age in peace……

Fang Ziye said: "The matter of having children, let's talk later, this goes with the flow, needs me and Tingzhu two people to discuss."

"Actually you don't need to urge either, me and Tingzhu aren't young anymore, she's twenty-seven this year, in a few more years she'll be past the golden age for childbirth."

"It's just a matter of these two years."

"Dad, Mom, that suggestion you brought up before, is it reliable or not?"

"You said, if I buy you a villa near the countryside, you'll come directly to Han City, you farm the fields yourselves, I've inquired on this end……"

"Just waiting for you to agree."

Fang Nan and Liang Xia heard this, immediately looked at each other: "How much money would that take? You just bought a house, can you afford it? Do you need a loan?"

"Will loan some, also more expensive, but still okay."

"Mainly this can now be half-sold half-gifted, it's a benefit the sanatorium arranged for me……"

Last time, after Jingdu called, although in the end it didn't cause Fang Ziye substantial trouble, it brought Fang Ziye substantial benefits.

The virtual benefits they arranged for Fang Ziye, Chen Guangbai and them are all trying hard to benchmark, and even doing better!

After all, arranging a villa in Han City is simpler 'cost' than Jingdu.

"How much money exactly?" Fang Nan still asked further.

"A bit over ten million……" Fang Ziye answered truthfully.

Fang Nan immediately interrupted: "No no, I spend over ten million wronged money to farm, your Grandpa could beat me to death with a carrying pole!"

"Home has land not using, spend this wronged money?"

"I'll take high-speed rail round trip every year to farm, even if I farm five lifetimes I might not earn ten million."

"Don't, you don't want it either."

Fang Ziye said: "Old Dad, this really can be taken, you buy and live, backyard garden and vegetable garden are just incidental."

"And you don't need to manage the rest, you just manage the vegetable garden!"

"What about the rest?" Liang Xia asked.

"Hire an auntie to cook and sweep, me and Tingzhu will both be very busy in the future, and the house inside and out." Fang Ziye's words were interrupted by Liang Xia.

"Little Ye if you have money you can't finish spending, just give it to me, I'll help you clean." Liang Xia's face twitched, obviously heartache over money.

"Of course can, Mom, when the time comes you try first see if you get used to it, if used to it we won't hire auntie, if not used to it we'll discuss again."

"Choosing to buy villa is to want whole family living together, in the future even if relatives come it's convenient to arrange lodging……"

"Also……" Fang Ziye shared some content with Fang Nan and Liang Xia, letting them relax their mindset to look at the outside world, and also find time to more fully understand their son.

So-called wealth not returning home, like brocade clothes night walk!

Today this era, not necessarily must wealth return home to glorify ancestors, is era changed after, best is let family understand your economic strength and social influence, let them try not to misunderstand you are 'extravagant', not forgot roots!

If a person's effort is not for developing in a better direction, that basically counts as practiced wasted, no matter how hard won't have comparatively good results.

When Luo Tingzhu came out from the room, Liang Xia said: "I feel Little Ye at this age can buy a house in Han City, it's a bit hard for me and your dad to imagine."

"You still open mouth to buy villa, you're not Big Boss, you're just a doctor, you wouldn't really be taking some black-hearted money right?"

Luo Tingzhu replied for Fang Ziye: "Mom, no, Senior Brother he didn't take a penny greedily, these are all profit shares he got from applying for patents."

"The patents Senior Brother got are all very important, and application scope very wide, future profit shares might be even more."

Liang Xia asked: "Doctors earn technical money, our previous understanding of doctors was every era needs them, so easy to find work."

"Being a doctor, can you really earn this much money?"

Fang Nan right now obviously more careful than Liang Xia: "Tingzhu, are you still hungry? You said you're unwell, eat first, we didn't disturb your rest."

"But we haven't packed the vegetables yet, heat a bit and can eat."

Luo Tingzhu replied: "Dad, no need, I'm really not hungry, at first I was sleepy to death, after sleeping a nap much better."

"Dad Mom, me and Senior Brother both feel, buying that villa down is pretty good, this villa counts as me and Senior Brother's biggest real estate investment in Han City, for a very long period in the future, we don't need to struggle and worry over where to live."

Liang Xia nodded, continued asking some caring questions warmly, then asked again: "Tingzhu, now the county all have school district houses, Han City's school district, should be more important right?"

Luo Tingzhu heard, looked at Fang Ziye, then smiled: "Mom, in Han City school district house is very important, but me and Senior Brother don't need to consider school district house problem, we at many famous schools can enjoy priority enrollment."

Fang Ziye walked talent introduction is Han City's Category A, so enjoys many privileges, in future even possible children don't need to attend college entrance exam can directly have high school to attend.

Currently speaking, can arrange children not limited by school district house policy to go to best schools to study.

"Oh, can still be like this?"

Liang Xia sighed: "Still having connections is good ah……"

Family just right happily harmonious moment, Fang Ziye's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Picked up to listen, it was Lan Tianluo calling.

Fang Ziye's smile from phone ringing stiffened, then began to solidify, finally directly stood up, running outside while saying: "Tingzhu, you sleep here today, I'll send you to work tomorrow morning……"

"Tian Luo, don't panic, you first calmly listen to Emergency Department Director's arrangement……" (Chapter End)