Surgery Godfather
Chapter 1284 - 978 Happiness

Chapter 1284: Chapter 978 Happiness

"We don’t really need a game center!" Yang Ping rejected Dean Xia’s idea.

Dean Xia said firmly, "Didn’t you say playing games could improve surgical skills? To enhance everyone’s surgical techniques, we could establish a high-standard computer game center at the hospital, equipped with high-end gaming computers, and provide excellent services. It could be a place for rest as well as for playing games to enhance surgery skills. Isn’t that great?"

After Dean Xia explained, an image of the internet cafe next to his school during his university days popped into Yang Ping’s mind. It sounded quite similar to what Dean Xia was describing.

"A computer game center sounds a bit LOW. We should create an even more advanced gaming center," Yang Ping mysteriously told Dean Xia.

Dean Xia’s eyes immediately lit up, his curiosity piqued by anything new, "An advanced game center? Tell me more."

Yang Ping shared with Dean Xia the plan for Ruixing Medical to develop a virtual reality surgical training system. Dean Xia couldn’t help but sigh that he was unable to keep up with the times and had been left far behind in ideas by the younger generation. It seemed that his retirement was not far away. He hoped that in the years he had left, he wouldn’t become an obstacle for the young people and that he could still do something meaningful.

"Good, we’ll deploy this system first in our hospital. Your ideas are indeed innovative," had to admire Dean Xia.

If a virtual reality surgical training system were truly established in the hospital, doctors could train in surgery anytime from home, as long as they were connected to the internet. Practicing surgery would be just like playing a game, and without any risks—something Dean Xia had never dared to imagine before.

Yang Ping was extremely confident in Ruixing Medical’s development of this technology. The model for the ’Digital Human’ was already available and could be borrowed at any time, while virtual reality technology was already a realized technology. The challenge lay in simulating touch, but he believed that, with enough money, they could hire a group of top talents in the field to develop it.

He couldn’t recall which movie it was from, but Yang Ping always remembered one line: To do great things, first you need money, second you need money, and third you still need money.

Back when he saw the movie, Yang Ping forgot all about it, but that line stayed with him. Money isn’t dung; it can be used to do many good things. Having money might not guarantee success, but without it, some things are definitely impossible to achieve.

Virtual reality training—animal training—clinical training, this three-tiered stair-step model of surgical doctor training, is probably the most advanced and quickest in the world. It could foster a large number of excellent young surgeons in the future.

Every development is a gradual process; one must design a reasonable pathway for progress. Yang Ping didn’t establish this path overnight; it evolved through constant revision and practice, improving step by step.

Under the guidance of the Surgical Research Institute, the training system for doctors in Sanbo Hospital was gradually taking shape. Many departments started adopting this scientific and standardized training approach, allowing young doctors to grow rapidly.

Because the previous training methods were pretty much wild and free-range, without any training standards or systems. Even the implemented residency training programs and specialty physician training programs were chaotic and, in essence, non-existent. They never focused on developing the doctors’ actual abilities, treating standardized training students purely as cheap labor. The so-called training plans and goals were nothing but waste paper.

However, the training system established by Yang Ping was completely different. After completing residency training at the hospital, doctors would continue to specialty physician training at the Surgical Research Institute. In 5-8 years, they could truly hold their own in any hospital around the world. For regular specialties, five years was enough, while Neurosurgery and Cardiac Surgery might need more time, up to eight years—this was truly planned and purposeful training.

Everyone at the Surgical Research Institute was envious because the doctors there had surgical robots specifically designed for training. In other departments, doctors rarely even got to touch surgical robots, but the Institute’s doctors could treat them like toys.

After chatting with Dean Xia, Yang Ping got off work, went home, played with his son, and changed diapers. Yang Ping was now so skilled at changing diapers—quick and neat—that even Xiao Su was surprised. She asked how he could be so efficient, wondering if he was treating the task like surgery.

Xiao Su, usually in good physical health and fond of sports, had a quick postpartum recovery. Her complexion was gradually regaining its rosy glow. At home, she started doing some postpartum fitness exercises, including pelvic floor muscle training.

With the birth of their grandson, Yang Ping’s parents happily came over to see the newborn and their daughter-in-law. Professor Su also came over to help on weekends so Yang Ping’s house was bustling with visitors. Professor Su and Mrs. Su, his own parents, and Xiao Su’s good girlfriends who often came to keep her company, also joining for meals. Fortunately, their house was big enough to accommodate everyone; otherwise, it would have been hard to move around with so many people.

Yang Ping was planning to buy a villa a bit further from the hospital because there were no villas for sale near it. Their current home was the largest in the vicinity, so it would have to do for now. Money was meant to be spent, and hoarding it had little point.

Professor Su and Mrs. Su got along very well with Yang Ping’s parents. They cooperated in their tasks and maintained a harmonious, happy home filled with laughter and joy, as they were all knowledgeable and reasonable people.

Professor Su and Father Yang found great company in each other. Professor Su was deeply concerned about the state of primary medical care, and Father Yang always provided insightful and valuable intelligence. The two older gentlemen, one an academician and the other a rural doctor, would often share hearty laughter, becoming excited when the conversation hit a key point. Eventually, Father Yang invited Professor Su to visit the countryside, and Professor Su invited Father Yang to tour Affiliated Hospital No. 1.

Mrs. Su and Mother Yang were both good cooks, each with her specialty. Mrs. Su excelled in delicate dishes, and Mother Yang made delicious, hearty rural dishes. Xiao Su would freely pick favorites from both sides and sometimes even praised her mother-in-law’s rustic dishes as better than her own mother’s refined ones. Mrs. Su would merely smile and ask Mother Yang to teach her on the spot.

Now that the child was born, Professor Su started planning the wedding for Yang Ping and Xiao Su. It would be a post facto celebration since the couple had been too busy previously, and pregnancy had come quickly leaving no time to sort things out. With the fast pace of modern life and getting married in haste, it seemed reasonable to issue tickets after boarding the ship.

Professor Su thought the wedding couldn’t be simple. It would surely be a grand gathering in the medical community. With his standing as an academician and Yang Ping already an Outstanding Young Talent who had far surpassed the status of an academician in the medical field despite his youth, and with the Nobel Prize within reach, the wedding needed to reflect their status.

Professor Su had been reluctant to hold Xiao Su’s wedding before his son’s, thinking it might go against tradition. But now, with his daughter having a child and possibly more in the future, there was no time to delay such an important event.

Organizing such a major event required careful consideration, so Professor Su needed to consult thoroughly with Yang Ping’s parents. Traditionally, the groom’s family would lead wedding plans, but considering they lived in the countryside, Professor Su, after much thought, decided it would be best if the ceremony in the city was led by him, inviting Yang Ping’s parents to attend, followed by another wedding in Yang Ping’s hometown, led by his parents, with Professor Su’s family attending. This would ensure equality in the ceremony’s etiquette.

Although Professor Su wasn’t fond of these complex formalities, social expectations made them obligatory. A simple affair wouldn’t do; his siblings would not agree. Being the only girl in Su family’s generation, everyone treasured her, and such a significant milestone in life couldn’t be treated lightly. It wouldn’t get past her elder brother and sister-in-law.

Professor Su mused that since they were going to do it properly, medical bigwigs from all over the country needed an invitation. His circle of academician friends would definitely need to be there to liven things up. In the orthopedics field, he had to invite every notable figure, and he figured that the attendance would rival that of a national academic conference.

Father Yang thought Professor Su’s suggestions were very reasonable and considerate. Despite being from a prestigious family, the Sus were not arrogant or condescending, always considerate of others. And his daughter-in-law, devoid of any pampered air, was intelligent, well-mannered, and gracious—a source of great happiness for his son.

Professor Su regarded Yang Ping’s parents as humble, understanding, and emanating a quiet confidence. Their speech and actions displayed dignity and self-respect. His daughter marrying such a talented young man and having in-laws that were so easy to get along with was a tremendous source of happiness.

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