Chapter 851

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Protagonist:

Fang Ziye

The middle-aged man fell silent; of course he was only criticizing Fang Ziye's character for "slacking off," not because he thought Fang Ziye's ability was lacking.

In fact, as a patient's family member, how would he consider things so deeply?

Lan Tianluo naturally wasn't trying to scold anyone either; when Fang Ziye left with Yuan Shanshan, Lan Tianluo's tone softened: "Uncle, Director Fang really has it hard."

"Doing research isn't as simple as you think — get some money, throw it in, and you can exchange it for research achievements and papers……"

"Merely publishing papers is of no use whatsoever to medical development; you still have to solve problems for real."

"Put yourself in his shoes — my Senior Brother Director Fang hasn't lacked surgeries to do for years."

"Think about it — how many car accident patients are there now? If my Senior Brother just wanted to do surgeries, to be responsible for patients, finding a small hospital and doing fracture surgeries every day would be enough to put food on the table."

"Whether mangled extremity patients get amputated or not, whether functional impairment affects quality of life or career growth, whether bone tumor patients need a big incision — what's any of that got to do with him?"

"Does it affect his ability to eat or something?"

"Before our group concentrated on spinal cord injury patients, were there fewer functional impairment patients, mangled extremity patients, bone tumor patients?"

"Go ask some of the people waiting in line?"

"Look at the patients and family members currently hospitalized in our group — it's obvious at a glance, okay."

"Don't start smashing the pot just when the meal's about ready."

"Director Fang and our team have already gone through a large number of animal experiments, proving that the results of his lead surgeries and the puncture device surgeries don't differ much; to obtain better quality of life, a second stage of functional reconstruction is still needed."

"Functional reconstruction has to be done in the end anyway, so why must you keep harping on my Senior Brother alone?"

"One person, even if made of iron, can drive how many nails?"

"You haven't seen the outpatient clinic, haven't made hospitalization appointments?"

"What does this patient volume amount to in the overall spinal cord injury population?"

"When did spinal cord injury surgery officially start? April, May."

"It's October now; Director Fang only started delegating surgeries because Director Li Nuo and Director Tang Sai are both able to operate as lead surgeons, the technique has already matured!"

"What, you just want to see my Senior Brother monopolize this surgery, refuse to let anyone else teach it, rely on this one trick to eat everywhere, eat for a lifetime?"

"Watching outpatient patients squeeze in every day, queue every day, seeking a sense of existence? Showing off how capable he is, that he's a savior?"

"If Director Fang had that kind of mindset, you'd be satisfied?"

"Teaching, teaching…… the more people who can do this surgery, the more patients can benefit!"

"Discuss with you whether to switch lead surgeons, and it directly escalates to Director Fang's character? You're maliciously judging his heart? Just disagree if you don't agree!"

"Seeking what sense of existence?" Lan Tianluo cursed with great satisfaction, probably because he'd been holding it in for a long time.

During the ongoing process of rotating lead surgeons for spinal cord injury cases in the department, idle gossip was not scarce.

Some said Fang Ziye was slacking off; some said the hospital was using "interns" to practice, not treating patients as human.

Now it's even worse — saying Fang Ziye seeks fame and reputation, that for the sake of research and publishing papers, earning a name, he doesn't treat patients as human — such talk has started spreading wildly.

Does a top-tier professor lack patients?

Not at all.

Never mind that Fang Ziye doesn't lack them — even Deng Yong doesn't lack them; even now Yuan Weihong going to a small hospital could prop up a department, with many, many patients seeking consultation.

But if Yuan Weihong really went every day to do small fractures, excise cysts here and there, occasionally suture tendons — surgeries even township hospitals can do — that would be too much of a waste of talent.

Lan Tianluo's loud shouting attracted quite a few patients and family members.

Everyone's gaze made the middle-aged man appear exceptionally restrained: "I… sorry, I lost my calm."

Seeing quite a few people had gathered, Lan Tianluo said: "Still the same sentence — our group's surgeries aren't necessarily done by Director Fang as lead surgeon; if anyone is unwilling, you can request discharge — that's your freedom."

"And, possibly starting next year, our group won't admit ordinary lower-level spinal cord injury patients anymore — that's our administrative arrangement."

"No matter how you misunderstand, how you criticize, it doesn't matter."

"Because you aren't high-level spinal cord injury patients and their families, so if you have thoughts in your heart, that actually shows you fundamentally lack empathy!!!"

"Earn a name — this name isn't that easy to earn!!" Lan was exceptionally rude.

A family member chimed in: "Doctor Lan, a good doctor should of course treat illness, bring the technique into play."

"Always doing research — isn't that having ulterior motives?"

"Director Fang has such good technique, not giving us such patients surgery is truly a pity, isn't it?"

Lan Tianluo nodded: "Indeed a pity, I admit that too."

"But every doctor's positioning is different; in other words, Director Fang's fracture surgery is also done extremely well."

"If our department were all fracture patients, and you're a spinal cord injury patient — which patient group is larger?"

"At that time, if some fracture family members said Director Fang not doing fracture surgery is waste, is wasteful destruction, is seeking fame and reputation, is for earning fame."

"Whether you live or die has nothing to do with them — what would your thoughts be?"

Hearing this, Fang Ziye had Yuan Shanshan leave first, walked forward a few steps, and said: "Lan Tianluo, stop talking."

"Director Fang, Professor Fang……"

"Professor Fang." Fang Ziye's voice pulled open a passage.

Fang Ziye walked up to the middle-aged man, smiling: "Big Brother, you just want me to be lead surgeon for your daughter, right? No problem, you can request it……"

The middle-aged man heard this, swallowed twice: "Director Fang, sorry, I still want you to operate on my daughter."

"After all, she's still young."

He understood many of Lan's reasons, but at this moment, he understood one reason even more clearly — wanting his daughter to obtain better rehabilitation results.

"Yes, that's what I think too, so we're just discussing it with you family members."

"This batch of patients were all admitted when I was on Outpatient Clinic duty, and they came to have me do the Surgery."

"So, if you want me as Lead Surgeon, give me this face, and I'll definitely do it personally, all of them personally."

"Of course, if you're also willing to give our Department's Director Li and Director Tang a chance, that would be best of all."

"These two Directors' techniques are also very Mature; if they left our Group and went to Other Places, they could Lead Group Alone — experts you can't even snatch a Patient Number for."

"One thing that's certain is that both Directors' techniques are very good; otherwise they wouldn't Dare say they can be Lead Surgeon."

"There are many Patients in the Department, and the accumulated Surgical Volume isn't small."

"Considering this Current situation, we asked the Hospital for an extra Operating Room — meaning, if you're willing, our Department can simultaneously run three Surgeries from now on."

"Of course, one Operating Room belongs to Ceng Zhuren's group; Our Group can run at most two simultaneously."

"This way, after you're Hospitalized, you can have Surgery as soon as possible; after Surgery, you just wait for Rehabilitation — no need to wait as long as before; with Good Efficacy, in three to Five Days you can Go Home and rest — that's a Good Thing, right?"

"Our Hospital's Hospitalization environment isn't good either; it Absolutely Cannot Compare to Home."