Chapter 505: Chapter 504: Doctor Experience Program

It was Monday again.

Yan Ziruo, Yu Suye, and Wang Chuan went to the Affiliated Hospital early in the morning.

After breakfast, Zhong Xinyi also drove downtown to get busy with the Fuhai Heaven and Earth real estate project.

As for Yanyan and Tian Yu, they started their warm-up exercises after breakfast.

Today, Tian Yu would be accompanying Yanyan to start a new week of fitness training under the guidance of Mr. Zuo, their personal trainer.

Yan Feifan, who had been told to take a day off and stay at the Wang Family’s villa, was instructed to rest up and behave himself.

But for him, it was merely a change of work environment.

For this new week, Yan Feifan had eight surgeries scheduled in his work plan.

There was the surgery for the specialty actor, Qin Lang, which had been postponed to Tuesday, and the puncture ablation surgery for an intracranial blood clot for the daughter of Shen Daoran’s friend.

On Wednesday, there were two puncture injection surgeries for intraspinal tumors.

On Thursday, one cranial tumor puncture injection surgery in collaboration with the PLA General Hospital.

On Sunday, "freelance" surgeries at Baining Hospital, including two intraspinal tumor surgeries and one cranial tumor surgery.

Just simulating, designing, and further optimizing the puncture injection plans for these eight surgeries would take up his entire day, and it still wouldn’t be enough time.

As Yan Feifan reviewed his work schedule for the week, he was struck by a problem he couldn’t ignore.

If this continued, his career as a surgeon would be hijacked by the Puncture Injection Skill.

Perhaps in the near future, Yan Feifan, like Zhou Xian back in the day, would earn himself a famous catchphrase.

For Puncture Injection, find Feifan!

Yan Feifan, who aspired to become an all-around surgeon, had no desire to be confined to a single specialized technique.

At that moment, he desperately hoped that Baining Medical Technology’s surgical robot project would be successfully developed and put into practical use as soon as possible.

Yan Feifan looked at his own somewhat long, slender hands and muttered to himself, "This puncture injection is all brain work, not hand work."

"Over time, I’ll get lazy, and my hands will get rusty. I need to intersperse other types of surgeries in my schedule."

He reached for the laptop Zhong Xinyi had given Tian Yu, turned it on, and opened his email.

Opening his inbox, Yan Feifan saw several unread emails with very large attachments.

He first clicked on the attachment in the email from Zeng Ni.

The attachment contained high-definition full-body photos, half-body shots, and makeup-free headshots from various angles of three young women.

After quickly browsing through the photos of the three women, Yan Feifan was convinced. Zeng Ni had once told him she had many "sisters" with peculiar looks, and now he believed her.

The appearances of these three were indeed below a passing grade, at a level of about fifty out of a hundred at best.

Objectively speaking, however, the figures of these three young women were all quite good.

While they didn’t all have hourglass, S-shaped curves, their bodies were all well-proportioned—not too fat, not too thin—giving off a sense of health and vitality.

One’s facial features are a gift from one’s parents and from heaven, something an individual can’t decide, but one’s figure is something managed and built through self-discipline.

Yan Feifan always had a bit more appreciation for potential surgical candidates like these, who were self-disciplined and had a positive attitude.

What Yan Feifan had to do now was choose one of the three.

He pulled up the frontal headshots of the three women and enlarged them side-by-side on the computer screen.

The first woman’s biggest flaw was a collapsed nose.

Her nose looked as if it had been punched hard when she was a child, collapsing and never rising again.

Additionally, her eyes were triangular, which, combined with her somewhat prominent cheekbones, gave her a severe and sharp look.

Relatively speaking, her full lips and well-defined lip line were quite nice.

The second woman had a large, round pancake face.

If you looked closely at her features, the tip of her nose was a bit large, her nasal bridge wasn’t high enough, her eyes were slightly asymmetrical, and the corners of her mouth drooped a little.

These were all minor flaws, but paired with a face as large as a washbasin, they became quite unforgettable.

As for the third woman...

She gave Yan Feifan a peculiar impression.

Flat. As flat as a wide-open plain!

Compared to people from Europe and America, the facial features of Chinese people tend to lack three-dimensionality, with softer facial contours.

But this third woman took that softness to the extreme, turning it into flatness.

You couldn’t see the slightest depression in her eye sockets, and her cheekbones were also flat.

To put it dramatically, her lips looked like a slit cut into a piece of white paper, with some color daubed above and below it.

As for her nose, supposedly the Mount Everest of the face, on her it had become a gentle hill, failing to create any sense of depth.

In his mind’s eye, Yan Feifan weighed the current appearances of the three women, the difficulty of the surgeries, and the before-and-after transformations, and decided to choose the third woman as the subject for his public surgery.

Yan Feifan knew he had three main advantages in facial plastic surgery.

First, his mastery of the anatomical structure of the human face had reached a microscopic level of precision.

Second, the simulation and analysis in his mind’s eye allowed him to create a holistic surgical plan. This ensured that minor adjustments served the overall aesthetic, leading to a harmonious and unified result for the full-face reconstruction and maximizing the best possible outcome.

Third, his fine and precise surgical technique, along with his consistently stable skill output, allowed him to execute the surgical plan with minimal deviation.

The plastic surgery for the third woman would allow Yan Feifan to maximize all three of his advantages.

Being young, Yan Feifan had his share of competitive spirit.

This time, since he was performing a public surgery in front of his plastic surgery colleagues from all over the country, he might as well show off his skills to the fullest.

Yan Feifan wanted them to know what absolute strength looked like.

After making his decision, he typed out a few lines with a CLACK-CLACK-CLACK and replied to Zeng Ni’s email.

In the email, he told Zeng Ni to bring the third woman to the Affiliated Hospital to see him this Wednesday.

Besides conducting a detailed examination, they also needed to discuss some matters face-to-face and sign the surgical and cooperation agreements.

After all, since it was a public demonstration surgery, some of the patient’s personal information would need to be disclosed.

Furthermore, the design of the plastic surgery plan also required detailed, in-person communication with her.

After dealing with that email, Yan Feifan opened the attachment from his teacher, Lo Jun.

He looked through the patient’s medical records and began designing a surgical plan...

Just after ten in the morning, Yan Feifan, deep in his work, was interrupted by Tian Yu, who burst in.

"Mr. Yan, you’re supposed to be resting! Ruoruo specifically told me to keep an eye on you."

As she said this, Tian Yu, her face glistening with sweat, unceremoniously slammed Yan Feifan’s laptop shut!

Yan Feifan shot her a glare and grumbled, "This is all work that has to be done this week. If I don’t do it today, I’ll have to do it tomorrow. None of it can be skipped."

He noticed that Tian Yu’s clothes were also soaked with sweat, and she was slightly out of breath as she spoke.

"Is your morning workout over?"

Tian Yu chuckled. "Nope. I was just worried you were secretly working, so I ran over to check on you."

Yan Feifan snorted and teased, "I think you couldn’t keep up and just found an excuse to escape."

"That’s not it! I’m not like Yanyan, who’s been training consistently. I just suddenly started."

"Even Mr. Zuo said I’ve exercised enough for today."

Saying this, she picked up a glass of water in front of Yan Feifan and GULP, GULP, GULP, drank it all down.

Tian Yu wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and said, "Mr. Yan, I just saw on my classmate group chat that the student who went blind and couldn’t take the exam is suing the Affiliated Hospital."

"Were you named in the suit?"

Yan Feifan grunted in affirmation.

Seeing Tian Yu become indignant, he added, "Don’t worry about the lawsuit. We didn’t do anything wrong."

"The hospital’s contracted lawyers will handle it. It won’t affect my life or work."

Tian Yu said resentfully, "Nowadays, it’s whoever seems weaker is considered right. It’s outrageous."

After a pause, she added boastfully, "Mr. Yan, let me tell you, my high school entrance exam score was first in my class and sixth in the entire grade."

"And more importantly, I was the only one who got into one of the four famous high schools."

Yan Feifan reached out and flicked the little girl’s forehead.

"What’s there to be so smug about?"

"With that score, you’ll be at the bottom of the new student class at Bin University High School. Your real challenge is just beginning."

As soon as he said that, Tian Yu’s face fell.

"Waaah, the next three years are going to be hell."

"Hey, Mr. Yan..."

Tian Yu’s tone turned cheerful again. "The exams are over, and the results are out. A few of my classmates want to hang out..."

Yan Feifan nodded, cutting her off. "Sure. Just tell me where you want to go, and I’ll have Feng Jian drive you that day."

"It’s not about hanging out!"

Tian Yu quickly explained, "Actually, I’ve always wanted to know more about what you doctors do."

"When my classmates asked to meet up, I thought maybe we could all experience a doctor’s daily work together."

"When I told them, they were really interested too."

"Mr. Yan, would it be possible to arrange that?"

Yan Feifan mused, "The hospital does have an experience program like that, but it’s mainly for third-year high school students who are interested in medicine."

"But since you’re all interested, I suppose I could arrange something..."

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