Surgery Godfather
Chapter 983 - 828 Ex-Vivo Resection

Chapter 983: Chapter 828 Ex-Vivo Resection

Sanbo Hospital was quick to act, and their journal’s registration was already complete, with the name decided upon—Medical.

An additional sign at the main entrance now read: Medical Journal Editorial Department.

The announcement of the journal’s launch immediately garnered widespread support; die-hard fans in international groups did not need mentioning, as everyone eagerly expressed their intention to contribute their research papers to the first issue.

Upon hearing the news, Manstein volunteered himself, hoping to be one of the journal’s peer reviewers, but he was somewhat disappointed upon learning it was a Chinese journal.

However, for a genius like Manstein, mastering a new language was a simple task, so he began studying Chinese, striving to become a peer reviewer.

Simultaneously, Manstein decided to publish a paper in the journal to showcase his support, intending to write it himself without employing a translator.

For the time being, the editorial staff of the journal was temporarily composed of individuals from the Surgical Research Institute—after all, during its formative days, simplicity was key; they planned to scout for more members and expand the team gradually.

No need to elaborate on the widespread support from prominent professors across the country; more than a dozen medical academicians signed in support, and they encouraged their students to submit papers, not merely offering their verbal support.

Following such trends, Medical, despite being a Chinese journal, was undoubtedly becoming a world-class international publication.

August and Robert secretly competed over submissions, with both sides determined to outdo each other. Not only did August submit his own papers, but he also encouraged colleagues from Charite Medical College to submit theirs, acting as their translator.

On Robert’s side, a specific fund was established to assist Americans in submitting papers in Chinese to Medical.

Yang Ping had not anticipated that before Medical had even officially released its first issue, it had already become a hot topic within the international medical community; they were extremely keen to see what kind of journal would be produced by the individual who had once published thirteen research papers at once.

Moreover, the entire international medical community plunged into intense reflection.

Why would a scholar like Yang Ping no longer wish to submit to journals such as Science, Nature, or Cell?

Could it be that he had become disillusioned? Had these journals degraded to such an extent that a genius felt compelled to create his own?

The academic community thus initiated a discussion on language. Online debates split into two factions. One argued that Chinese was too archaic and difficult to learn, featuring over three thousand frequently used characters, each character acting as a letter, which meant memorizing over three thousand ’letters’ and their pronunciations coupled with several tones—a truly mind-boggling task.

Others believed Chinese to be initially challenging but easier over time. Once the over three thousand characters were mastered, it became much more straightforward, unlike English, which continuously expands its lexicon. Whenever a new entity emerged, a new word accompanied it, the volume of words becoming increasingly unmanageable. Moreover, not recognizing a word meant complete ignorance, creating knowledge barriers across languages—computer science students couldn’t understand medical texts, and even a university professor might not know how to describe a cube. Chinese didn’t have this issue.

A linguistic scientist stated that it would be fortunate for humanity if Chinese became the universal language of science, as it was the most stable language, capable of enduring vast spans of time and space. Even across significant time or spatial differences, Chinese remained an effective means of communication. If humanity ventured into the interstellar age, English would struggle to bear the responsibility, whereas Chinese possessed the fundamental elements of an interstellar language.

It was just the establishment of a Chinese journal, yet it stirred such profound discussions.

Nevertheless, Yang Ping wasn’t bothered by all this; he organically proceeded with his plans, unwavering in his course of action.

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At Wang Ge’s villa office.

After organizing the latest gathered data, Wang Jian handed it over to Wang Ge, who studied it carefully and said, "These patients, I want to pay them a visit; arrange it."

One particular patient named Teng Xinmei caught Wang Ge’s significant attention, to which Wang Jian said, "This patient had excellent surgery results with absolutely no disputes."

"There’s no time to wait for disputes; if there are no disputes, we will create them!" Wang Ge said coldly.

"Zhu Cheng’s matter is fine, but this Yang Ping requires some thought, this case, Teng Xinmei, arrange a time, I will personally pay a visit."

The new equipment was about to be used clinically, and Teng Xinmei was the first patient to undergo the experiment—there were many angles to explore here, and Wang Ge was an old hand.

"I asked you to find a few special cases; did you manage to find any?" Wang Ge asked Wang Jian.

Wang Jian responded, "I’ve found them, everything is going according to plan."

Regarding the plan against Yang Ping, from the primary option to the backup plan, and then to the contingency plan, Wang Ge had it all clearly mapped out in his mind.

After graduating as a graduate student, Yang Ping was dismissed from the Provincial People’s Hospital for medical misconduct before arriving at Sanbo Hospital, where he embarked on a mystic medical journey without furthering his education in other hospitals, boldly performing complex and high-risk surgeries such as heart, brain, and spine surgeries—this was the practice of medicine without qualifications, with many new techniques hastily applied clinically.

So, targeting Yang Ping merely required orchestrating these affairs and pushing a few willing patients and their families to the forefront, and everything would naturally fall into place.

The key now was to create an incident, stir things up, because without it, the fire couldn’t be fueled.