top student at medical school

Chapter 575 Why did you provoke him for no reason?

Gu Yi knew that Yuan Weihong's current predicament did not come from Fang Ziye's complaints, but from what his other junior brothers had relayed.

Fang Ziye did not convey any negative emotions to Gu Yi. Instead, he often asked Gu Yi about the progress of his project and how well he was cooperating with Hu Qingyuan.
Gu Yi continued eating and drinking. On this cold day, the steaming hot barbecue and the ice-cold drinks created a stark contrast.

However, chilled drinks taste much better than warm ones.

Gu Yi's thoughts continued to drift, and as he listened to Fang Ziye's snoring that gradually drifted over, he carefully reduced the noise of eating and drinking.

"Ding-dong!" Gu Yi's WeChat notification sounded.

Gu Yi first turned down the volume, then turned to look at Fang Ziye. Only after finding that Fang Ziye was not disturbed did he see Brother Qin Geluo's greeting.

"How is Ziye doing today?"

Since Yuan Weihong encountered difficulties, his mentor Deng Yong and many superiors in the clinical team have been very concerned about Fang Ziye's condition.

Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan, attending physician Qin Geluo, and even senior student Sun Shaoqing, who had already graduated, were all subtly inquiring about Fang Ziye's condition.

"He seems alright, but he's been a bit tired these past two days from running private lessons and demonstrating surgeries at the same time. He's lying in my on-call room," Gu Yi replied.

Qin Ge Luo's message arrived quickly: "Brother Wei just called me and said that Zi Ye seems gentle, but he actually has a strong personality at heart!"

"Keep an eye on him. If he works too hard, just tell on him!"

“If you don’t dare to reprimand him, someone else will. Brother Wei said that this Ziye is so desperate for a doctoral exam that he’s made himself hypoglycemic. In this situation, it’s not good to hurt his health.”

"Compared to Youqing's research topic, Wei Ge is more worried about Ziye."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yi immediately put down the food in his hand and replied, "Brother Luo, don't worry, I'm an expert at tattling."

"However, I found that Ziye's rhythm and condition were not disrupted, and the time he went in and out of the laboratory was within a controllable range."

"At other times, I was performing surgeries and setting up teaching facilities as usual; I didn't neglect my sleep and meals."

Qin Geluo replied, "It would be best if this state could continue. Yesterday, Professor Li Guohua even went back to the department in person to give Professor Deng some instructions!"

"We need to find a way to solve Yuan Weihong's problem, but Fang Ziye's condition is the most worrying!"

Professor Li Guohua was also Gu Yi's mentor, and he represented the will of the older generation of trauma surgeons!
Everyone understands very clearly that Fang Ziye is now "Kebao," and even Deng Yong has to give way to Fang Ziye. Yuan Weihong is no exception.

The development of a department cannot rely entirely on one person; when others encounter problems, we must also find ways to solve them.

They have different emphases!

After Gu Yi made an OK sign, Qin Geluo didn't bother him any further.

……

Fang Ziye slowly woke up and saw that the table in front of Gu Yi was now spotless, with only two bottled drinks left. Fang Ziye raised his left hand: "I slept for an hour in a flash?"

Gu Yi nodded: "I heard Junior Sister Zhu send me a video about ten minutes ago."

“I told her to call her back after you wake up. The phone is here!” Gu Yi pointed to the phone on the corner of the table, then carefully examined the watch in Fang Ziye’s hand.

He said, "Wow, that's impressive, Ziye! You've even got a green water ghost?"

"It was a gift from Tingzhu! How could I bear to buy this thing?" Fang Ziye said with an embarrassed smile.

"Being good at studying is so damn good!"

Gu Yi sighed and tried to steer the conversation towards a lighter topic: "Ziye, are you planning to stay here with me for the night or go back?"

"It's almost ten o'clock, I think I'll go back to sleep!" Fang Ziye picked up his phone and stood up.

"Take the drinks with you." Gu Yi handed over the drinks.

He continued, "Ziye, you don't need to worry about the project that Qingyuan and I are working on. We're making good progress, although we can't compare to your incredible work, but we can finish a project in about ten days."

Fang Ziye's peak performance was equivalent to two and a half workdays per week, which is considered legendary.

With Gu Yi and Hu Qingyuan working together, they completed a task in ten days, which is equivalent to one person completing a task in twenty days, so the speed is very fast.

"But Ziye, you dare to let me get involved in something like this?" Gu Yi only realized how much of a favor Fang Ziye had done for him after he had thoroughly understood the project.

Even woofing isn't enough to pay it back.

"Brother Yi, I have a flaw, which is that I'm a bit too sentimental."

“One of my shortcomings is that I’m not very loyal. When I heard you were having trouble here, I didn’t help you. It was because I wasn’t capable enough, not because I didn’t want to help.” Fang Ziye tidied his phone and collar, then put on his scarf and went out the door.

Gu Yi stared at Fang Ziye's retreating figure, lost in thought for a long time.

……

The turnover rate in the sanatorium is definitely not as fast as that in outside hospitals. Therefore, there are teaching and demonstration tasks this week, so the trauma surgery team has no surgical tasks before Thursday.

The surgical plan for hand surgery is to first perform deformity reconstruction, then functional reconstruction, and postpone the foot-preserving surgery for diabetic foot.

After the inspection, Fang Ziye proactively approached Professor Du Donglin: "Professor Du, deformity reconstruction is a simple anatomical reconstruction, so I won't be going into the operating room today..."

"Okay, Team Leader Fang, don't worry!"

"We can definitely handle this surgery today," Du Donglin assured, patting his chest.

Anatomical reconstruction is the absolute foundation of functional reconstruction surgery. If they can't even handle this preliminary surgery, they can forget about learning functional reconstruction surgery.

Fang Ziye glanced to the side and saw Professor Gong Jiahe, Professor Fang Zhikuan, and others discussing the pre-operative details of the patient who was about to undergo surgery as if nothing had happened.

A chill ran through me, and I stepped outside!
Gong Jiahe's departure was a foregone conclusion, and he did not slack off. He stood his post conscientiously until the very end, which was his final act of perseverance.

When you're in the world, you're not always in control of your own destiny; try to look on the bright side.

The professor and the Miyako family will return home to get a promotion, a raise, and become the boss, and they can spend time with their families...

After Fang Ziye exited the main gate of the sanatorium's clinical area, he saw Xu Feng, who was tall and slender, waiting for him wearing a woolen coat and carrying a backpack.

Beside him were two other people, who were also "engineers" from the company that Fang Ziye had known before!
One of them, a burly man with a thick beard and a body covered in fat and muscle, was named Xiang Maobi, a Mongolian giant.

The man of medium height, wearing glasses, and slightly overweight is Tan Gongmen, the "ace" of the technical team. He is said to be a PhD from the Computer Science Department of Kyoto University, who was hired by the company at a high salary.

"Team Leader Xu, how did you find your way here?" Fang Ziye was going back to the villa area to pick up his computer, so he greeted them as he approached.

Xu Feng smiled and said, "Professor Fang, we are here to review and discuss with you again the database model construction for the personalized prosthesis design model!"

"I wonder if it's convenient for you, Professor Fang?"

Fang Ziye didn't stop walking, but said to the security guard, "They come in with me to get something, and we'll come out together in a bit."

A head popped out of the security room, and after recognizing Fang Ziye, it closed the window again.

Fang Ziye then asked, "Team Leader Xu, didn't I hear that your company's core technology is working with Professor Wu of Tongji Hospital to refine these research topics?"

"Why are you looking for me again now?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Feng blushed slightly: "Professor Fang, to be honest, just last night after we left here, Professor Wu decided to discontinue building the database model for individualized prosthesis design."

"His work focus has shifted to clinical research on functional reconstruction and collaboration with colleagues in our company who are working on device modification."

Fang Ziye continued walking, then turned and smiled: "Professor Wu gave up, and Team Leader Xu remembered me again. Is he picking up trash like me?"

The voice sounded like a joke, but the words made Xu Feng and the others feel as if they had entered an ice cellar.

Xu Feng took a deep breath and replied, "Professor Fang, we are all just technical workers. Only the 'engineers' in the R&D department have the authority to decide which teams to prioritize for collaboration."

"We've always trusted Professor Fang more!"

Fang Ziye nodded.

Xu Feng wasn't joking. He had mentioned this to Fang Ziye before, but Fang Ziye wasn't the decision-maker.

However, Fang Ziye replied, "It's okay, I'm busy right now, don't bother me."

Let's talk about this later.

"Professor Fang..." Xu Feng quickened his pace.

Fang Ziye turned and glanced at him, then paused and said, "I think I've made my point very clear, Team Leader Xu. Please don't make things difficult for me."

"The data I've given you is sufficient to support the design of individualized prostheses for most bone defects in nursing homes today."

"As long as you can get things done, that's fine." Fang Ziye's tone left no room for refusal.

He didn't have much time to get entangled with Xu Feng.

Things have priorities.

“Professor Fang, our different project teams have different project priorities and operate independently.”

"Professor Fang, feel free to call me anytime if you have time!" Xu Feng also knew that the project team's previous decision was a bit too much.

However, as the main person in charge of this project, he had to get things done once the R&D department decided to hire Fang Ziye.

"Okay, I'll contact you when the time is right."

“But I really have my own things to do,” Fang Ziye replied, then pushed open the door and entered.

A short while later, Fang Ziye left with his computer and backpack, once again joining Xu Feng and the others!

Xu Feng immediately said, "Professor Fang, Professor Wu transferred a lot of data to us before. This data can be used to populate the database. I wonder if Professor Fang could spare some time to help us take a look at the clinical significance of the database analysis results?"

"Send it over after you've finished your analysis!"

"I'll give you an answer when I have time. I have to go to the lab now. Please go ahead," Fang Ziye replied.

Although he didn't know why Wu Xuanqi had suddenly changed direction after making such a big splash, Fang Ziye decided to see this project through to the end, as it was the first small project he planned to undertake.

It doesn't matter if it ends without a cause, since he and Lan Tianluo didn't invest too much money or energy in it anyway.

Having it is merely icing on the cake; not having it simply means losing a little bit of time.

The focus of Fang Ziye's work is on the existing foundational issues related to HK2.

As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face. Fang Ziye didn't lose his temper, and Xu Feng and the others had no reason to cause trouble.

After quickly dismissing the group, Fang Ziye checked the calendar on his phone, which indicated that Luo Tingzhu would arrive in Enshi the next day.

Chinese New Year is on February 10th. Today is January 28th, which is already the 17th day of the twelfth lunar month. The New Year is just around the corner.

Before the Lunar New Year, Luo Tingzhu and Jie Han would both make a trip to Enshi, and Fang Ziye would prepare several pre-defense sessions for them.

Even after entering the laboratory, Fang Ziye maintained a clear and organized approach.

The first thing to do is to check on your students' experimental procedures.

It must be mentioned that Hu Qingyuan is good at everything. During his undergraduate studies, his proficiency in various operations reached level 3 in just a few months.

Such extraordinary talent was enough to justify his belief that most things were meaningless.

If it weren't for playing video games, there would be very few things that could fill his free time.

However, Fang Ziye's topic was a bit tricky for him.

"Master, why is gene sequencing so complicated? You've already identified the target sites in advance, yet we still have to go through all this trouble to get it done?" Hu Qingyuan's voice was filled with fear.

Unfortunately, new genotyping is one of the two biggest challenges in basic medicine, representing the most advanced, cutting-edge, and sophisticated research barriers.

Its impressive reputation stems from the fact that its design, operation, and proof processes, as well as the complexity of its operation, require at least thousands of hours of work.

Genes are complex. Gene sequencing, gene localization, and gene confirmation each require months of accumulation before a breakthrough can be found.

Hu Qingyuan had just started basic medical research and was already climbing this mountain. If he didn't find it challenging, who would?
I previously learned some basic scientific research operations from Gu Yi, which were simple and only required time!

The current approach is something that might not be possible even with enough time.

"Take your time. This topic is very interesting. Your mentor recommended it, so it can't be wrong!"

"The operation is fine; just pay attention to understanding the details."

"The principle of Sanger sequencing is to use a DNA polymerase to extend the primers bound to the template of the sequence to be determined. This continues until a chain-terminating nucleotide is incorporated..." Fang Ziye did not talk about the basics, but instead put out the core points for Hu Qingyuan to understand.

With such an experience, Hu Qingyuan's future achievements are unmatched by the experiences and accumulations of ordinary people.

"Isn't that interesting enough?" Fang Ziye asked.

Hu Qingyuan was a little embarrassed, but still nodded: "Master, the New Year is coming soon."

“Then let’s finish some operations before the end of the year and do the rest after the new year. This can’t be done in a day or two. Our project plan is for five years!” Fang Ziye replied.

Fang Ziye returned to his work area.

He also sent messages to Nie Mingxian and Liao Jia, explaining his time plan.

As a master of time management, Fang Ziye must meticulously distinguish each path.

"..."

No one knew what Fang Ziye was doing, but everyone could understand his actions; they were just the usual routines.

Nie Mingxian clicked his tongue in amazement as he looked at the WB operating table in front of Fang Ziye, almost rubbing his temples raw. He asked in a panicked tone, "Did you buy all the reagents from some small company?"

Nie Mingxian had done basic scientific research and was familiar with every operation. He knew what Fang Ziye was doing.

The only problem is that Fang Ziye's operations are always on a large scale, often involving one or two hundred petri dishes, and even when running Western blotting, he runs a dozen or twenty at a time.

"That can't be, experimental equipment is very expensive, okay?"

"Wait a little longer. I'll have a few hours of free time after I finish incubating the first antibody." Fang Ziye continued his work meticulously, without turning his head. Nie Mingxian quickly glanced at the labels Fang Ziye had written on the petri dishes, then read them carefully.

Although he had no experience with HK2 distribution channels and was not very familiar with them, he held his breath for at least half a minute after seeing the label on Fang Ziye's petri dish!
"Ziye, you didn't package up all the sub-paths of this entire route, did you?" Nie Mingxian thought of a crazy possibility.

But that’s not right!

To package a pathway, even the simplest one, requires at least tens of millions of dollars in funding. How could Fang Ziye possibly raise that much funding?
This is something Nie Mingxian was unaware of: the funds in Fang Ziye's hands can be 'organically split'!

"Brother Nie, if you become curious about a man, you might fall in love with him."

"Wait for me a little longer!" Fang Ziye joked.

Although the answer was irrelevant.

But Nie Mingxian increasingly felt that what Fang Ziye was doing was not simple, and a thought just popped into his head.

Wu Xuanqi, are you out of your mind? Why did you provoke Fang Ziye if you had nothing to do?
Now that's settled, you've activated this abyssal behemoth. What is it going to do?
It's not just you who's doomed, it's a whole bunch of people who are doomed!
If the clash between Wu Xuanqi and Fang Ziye was a head-to-head battle, it was all about speed, point-to-point.

What Fang Ziye is doing now is mass harvesting and indiscriminate attacks.

Anyone who touches osteosarcoma, especially if it's related to HK2, is doomed!

Yes, it can be basically declared that anyone whose research topic contains these two keywords can basically be surrounded by Fang Ziye!
"Ziye, how many units of work are you planning to produce?" Nie Mingxian swallowed hard.

"I estimate it'll be around two thousand. Anyway, we can take it slow; there's still plenty of time!"

Two years ago, Fang Ziye produced nearly a hundred jobs in just a few months, which was already incredible!
The current business model can directly boost the workload of a single channel to thousands of units.

Even a super team of a hundred people, all geniuses, needs about six months to produce something, and they need to work together perfectly.

But how could such a super-elite team of hundreds of people possibly exist?

About an hour and a half later, Fang Ziye placed the primary antibody into the incubator for incubation.

Then he took off his gloves and said, "Let's go, Brother Nie!"

Nie Mingxian: "..."

"You really did that?" Nie Mingxian asked.

"Didn't you see it?" Fang Ziye answered instinctively.

Nie Mingxian gave a thumbs up, too lazy to even utter the word "awesome".

……

1 month 29 day.

Han City!

Tongji Hospital. Office of the Director of Trauma Surgery.

Professor Duan Hong was entertaining Professor Cheng Xiaoping when Wu Xuanqi, adjusting his collar, pushed open the door and entered.

Upon meeting Cheng Xiaoping and Duan Hong, Wu Xuanqi calmly replied, "Master, Professor Cheng, hello."

Duan Hong first asked, "Professor Fang still hasn't agreed, right?"

Wu Xuanqi nodded, his face full of apology: "Professor Cheng, I'm sorry, I've done my best."

Cheng Xiaoping narrowed his brows: "Thank you for your hard work, Professor Wu and Professor Duan."

"Sigh!" Cheng Xiaoping sighed deeply, looking at the master and apprentice in front of him with complicated emotions.

Duan Hong replied with a kind expression, "Professor Cheng, perhaps we weren't meant to be this time. There will be another chance next time."

Cheng Xiaoping is indeed an academician, but an academician is not a prehistoric beast that can kill Duan Hong if he is slightly out of temper.

If a direct confrontation were to break out, the worst that could happen would be one person dead and one person injured.

A top professor at Tongji Hospital, a leading academic in a province, is not someone you can kill as a warning to others!
"Yes, this time the fate wasn't right." Cheng Xiaoping was extremely annoyed, but his tone remained calm.

If it weren't for the two of you causing trouble, Fang Ziye might not have been unable to find the time.

Cheng Xiaoping only found out after making a serious inquiry that it was Wu Xuanqi and Duan Hong's team that directly ousted Professor Fang Ziye's outstanding young researcher project.

With trouble brewing in his own backyard, it's no wonder Fang Ziye has no time to worry about whether Cheng Xiaoping's team can meet their funding targets.

Cheng Xiaoping, still puzzled, asked, "Professor Duan, why is that?"

Why do you insist on picking a fight with an associate professor?

Upon hearing this, Duan Hong shook his head as usual: "Professor Cheng, you're exaggerating. How could we be at odds with Professor Yuan? We just happened to clash with him."

"When you're working on a research project, do you just look at the blanks in the research materials, or do you thoroughly understand the research directions of various research groups in China, and then ask around and make arrangements before you start?" Duan Hong wasn't ashamed.

Cheng Xiaoping advised, "Professor Duan, if you accidentally see someone else's bid or the reviewer's document, this matter will be very troublesome."

Duan Hong nodded: "Of course, Professor Cheng!"

"I still have that much professional ethics."

“Since the National Natural Science Foundation of China trusts me and allows me to conduct blind reviews of projects funded by the National Natural Science Foundation, I would never do such a thing as theft.”

“However, just because a project has been approved doesn’t mean it’s someone’s private property or that they’ve taken over the hilltop, does it?” Duan Hong said confidently.

Cheng Xiaoping also felt that Duan Hong was definitely not that stupid.

If Duan Hong is indeed one of the reviewers, he would be trying to avoid suspicion, otherwise he would be the first to be punished.

This time, it really was a coincidence!
Fang Ziye just needs to spend all his time sorting out his "family affairs"!
"Anyway, thank you, Professor Duan. Professor Wu, I'll thank you in person another time." Cheng Xiaoping bowed and left.

He came to plead for leniency and to see if there was any misunderstanding.

If there was no misunderstanding, then Cheng Xiaoping didn't know how to ask Duan Hong and Wu Xuanqi to give up.

Others also spent time, money, and effort.

After Cheng Xiaoping left, Duan Hong and Wu Xuanqi saw him off and returned to their office, where they closed the door.

Duan Hongcai said, "Xuanqi, what you did was not very kind."

Wu Xuanqi said with distress, "Master, even you think I'm deliberately targeting Fang Ziye?"

Duan Hong shook his head: "I'm not talking about the details, I'm talking about the cause and effect of the whole thing."

"After all, we're too close!" Duan Hong considered many factors.

"Xuanqi, your network is much wider than Fang Ziye's. You actually have many paths to choose from!"

Wu Xuanqi replied, "Master, that's all for the topic of osteosarcoma. Professor Shen from Peking Union Medical College Hospital is working on LDH, and Professor Xing from our hospital's Department of Orthopedics is working on TP53."

"Looking at all the channels, there are basically teams in China doing it, and I've also considered them, haven't I?"

"I just didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

"As for the topic of bone defects, Master, don't you understand? I've been working on this for much longer than Ziye."

"I started performing bone defect surgeries four years ago, and I have been steadily advancing my research step by step. This is my main research direction."

"How can it be that I offended him?" Wu Xuanqi felt extremely wronged and aggrieved.

"If it's a first-come, first-served system, then all the clinical programs at the sanatorium should have been stopped by now," Wu Xuanqi muttered.

He only dared to complain in front of Duan Hong!
Wu Xuanqi deserves much credit for enabling bone defect surgery to be carried out in Enshi!

"Xuanqi, what happened to those professors you contacted who stopped following up?"

"Isn't your personalized prosthesis design model already under development? Judging from your reports in the group, the progress is quite fast," Duan Hong asked.

"It's not that we're not going to do it anymore, it's just that the professor we're collaborating with is currently diverted to other areas of work!"

"I plan to give this project directly to Fang Ziye. We should be more magnanimous."

“Master, didn’t you say you’d try to broaden my horizons as much as possible?” Wu Xuanqi asked.

To become an academic leader in the province, sometimes you have to give up some of your own opportunities and make way for others so that the province's scientific research can flourish. That is the main role of your position.

Instead of one person exhausting all paths and suppressing the entire world.

As Wu Xuanqi was saying this, his phone beeped with a notification.

Wu Xuanqi looked up and his tone immediately changed: "Eh..."

"Eh eh eh..."

"What's wrong?" Duan Hong craned his neck curiously.

Wu Xuanqi then presented the information to his teacher, and his face darkened.

Xu Feng, from Songyuan Biotechnology Software.

“Professor Wu, I just met with Professor Fang. Professor Fang said that he is currently unavailable, but he is willing to send us all the underlying code!”

"I told you to come and ask you, Professor Wu, if you have time to continue working on this project of individualized prosthesis design for bone defects."

"Professor Wu? I wonder if this is a convenient time for you?"

Duan Hong's face began to twitch: "..."

"..." Not enough pulling and tugging, they continued pulling and tugging.

"This prescription must have been prepared by a master!" Duan Hong frowned as he looked at it.

Fang Ziye's willingness to share the underlying code did not surprise Duan Hong; instead, it made Duan Hong's expression become even more serious.

If Fang Ziye's previous actions were all minor and lacked any so-called "higher-level vision," then what Fang Ziye did this time truly amazed Duan Hong!
After learning the truth, Fang Ziye continued to do his own thing, focusing on his surgeries and teaching, narrowing the scope of his research topics, and returning to his original work.

This is the standardized procedure!
These are things any normal person could think of.

However, sometimes when a gecko sheds its tail, it's not necessarily to escape for its life, but rather to temper and elevate its own state of being.

I, Fang Ziye, am not going to play with you. You can do whatever you want, I'll do something else.

This isn't stupid!
This is the wisdom and way of dealing with people in a position of power.

Many people's instinct is that if you try to mess with my research, I'll destroy you.

That's not wrong either; when two people meet on a narrow path, the brave one will win!

But if you look at it from a broader perspective, exceptionally outstanding scholars rarely make enemies or harm others on their path to growth and advancement.

Why? Because everyone's level of understanding is different.

From the very beginning, Fang Ziye was not aiming to "establish his authority" in the industry. He told everyone not to mess with him because he was not someone to be trifled with.

From the very beginning, Fang Ziye had already positioned himself as a leader in his field.

It's like a research group leader and one of your team members saying to you, "Group leader, I want to do your research project too, I can do it."

Killing him or kicking him out is certainly one solution, but a smart team leader, a capable person, or someone with many projects would think, "You do it, I'll help you with it."

"Master!"

"This method of doing things is somewhat insulting!" Wu Xuanqi gently patted the table.

He had barely begun to plan what to do when Fang Ziye had already called back.

At this point, whether Wu Xuanqi accepted the offer or not, he was already at a disadvantage.

"Should we accept it? What should we do?" Duan Hong asked, frowning.

“If you don’t answer now, the impact of this matter will only get worse!” Duan Hongdao said.

He had been in charge of things for Wu Xuanqi and guiding the direction, but he never expected that he would end up on this narrow path by some twist of fate.

"Bone defects and nonunion are the core of your research. You can't easily let go of this fundamental point," Duan Hong advised.

Upon hearing this, Wu Xuanqi frowned deeply.

He is now in a somewhat passive position.

"..."

Meanwhile, Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu were making arrangements to buy gifts.

As Fang Ziye filled out the list, he said, "Tingzhu, can you buy some yourself tomorrow?"

"I have another teaching assignment."

"Once this teaching schedule ends, the sanatorium won't admit any new patients before the New Year. To avoid having too many beds occupied!"

"Okay, senior brother."

Luo Tingzhu nodded. She was also thinking about what to buy, but then a thought struck her and she asked, "Senior brother, how is that osteomyelitis patient with multiple sinuses in your hand surgery group doing now?"

"The situation is very serious. Currently, they are being kept alive on dialysis using a circulation monitor to remove bacteria from their blood. Anything else?"

"Why do you ask that?" Fang Ziye tilted his head.

"I was just asking casually. After all, this is the first patient we've encountered so far who is absolutely beyond help and whose life is in danger. We may have to watch him go." Luo Tingzhu's voice was cautious and weak.

"die."

(End of this chapter)