Chapter 258

Fang Ziye didn't pay any special attention to this matter afterward, because even if he didn't explain, Martin Yong wouldn't be dealt with in any way.

The Military Region Sanatorium, after all, isn't a military base or a restricted military zone, and Martin Yong was just wandering around the doorway; he wouldn't receive any overly severe punishment.

It's just that, disturbed by this phone call like that, he couldn't sleep very well anymore.

Fang Ziye went out and heard that Lan Tianluo was already sleeping quite soundly, so he didn't disturb him further and just went out to scroll through Douyin for a while.

Around five-thirty, Lan Tianluo finally woke up. Walking out the door and seeing Fang Ziye's gesture inviting him out for a dinner gathering, Lan Tianluo instantly became excited beyond measure, like a child who never grew up.

But you have to know, Lan Tianluo's older sister is only twenty-three this year.

How old could he possibly be?

They took a taxi and arrived at the Charcoal Fire Chicken place, only to find they were completely out of stock today, so the two of them swapped the fatty intestines for chicken offal.

Lan Tianluo isn't a picky eater either. Right now, looking at the messages the Master sent in the group, he hurriedly held his phone screen up to Fang Ziye: "Senior Brother, look, Master truly lives up to being Master; even typing can be this interesting."

Fang Ziye looked at the chat messages in the group.

It was conspicuously Yuan Weihong who had just sent them.

"He says he has money, he wants to do experiments. The laboratory cannot have money and not earn it."

Fang Ziye read it and couldn't help but chuckle, feeling a bit of admiration for Teacher's brain hole.

Of course, Martin Yong is an Associate Professor from another province; crossing a province aside, Enshi isn't some famous research city. You come all this way to our laboratory to do experiments — can your intentions be pure?

Yuan Weihong hadn't typed more than a few sentences.

Then a voice message appeared.

Fang Ziye tapped it open, and it was surprisingly Yuan Weihong's daughter, Xiao Qi's voice: "Daddy, I don't like you anymore. You promised to play with me, but you're still playing on your phone."

"And you chatting brothers, Xiao Qi doesn't like you anymore either; you're snatching my daddy."

The cute, childish voice, paired with a dead-serious tone, sounded like there wasn't really anything wrong with it.

After all, Yuan Weihong had promised Xiao Qi earlier that he would only chat on the phone for a few minutes; it was Yuan Weihong who went back on his word first.

After Lan Tianluo took the phone back, he planned to type a reply.

Fang Ziye said: "Don't reply. Xiao Qi has already snatched the phone. I reckon today might be a rather special day. Maybe it's Xiao Qi's birthday."

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, he opened the calendar and found that today wasn't Chuyi.

Fang Ziye was a bit bored and unwilling to give up, so he flipped forward a few more years and indeed discovered that five years ago today was exactly the third day after the Dragon Boat Festival, the fifth day of the fifth month.

The kid might want to celebrate two birthdays.

"Tian Luo, I heard you're scouting for girlfriend resources? Did you get added to the group?" Fang Ziye finished checking and asked Lan Tianluo this.

Lan Tianluo nodded vigorously: "Mhm, Senior Brother, let me tell you, over at Han City University's School of Liberal Arts, there are tons of beauties, but looks-obsessed types aren't few either; there aren't many who can discover my charm."

"What a pity about my skin color; it's no longer that kind of pale complexion from when I first came to the Hospital." Lan Tianluo said up to here, still with a bit of regret.

Lan Tianluo isn't a shut-in type among research types; one can only say Lan Tianluo isn't too flirty, and is also a normal boy.

At this age, under the volatilization of hormones, it's comparatively easier to think about finding the opposite sex.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye's eyes flickered rapidly: "You joined the School of Liberal Arts group? Not our Medical Department group?"

Holy crap!

Fang Ziye completely never expected it could still be like this.

Yeah, Han City University, the School of Liberal Arts has so many beauties; why must you look for a girlfriend inside the Medical School?

"Mhm, Senior Brother, joining whichever group, aren't they all pretty much the same?"

"Finding a girlfriend isn't finding a Supervisor; it's not necessarily limited by major or anything." Lan Tianluo just finished saying this and didn't say anything more.

To avoid causing any kind of misleading for Fang Ziye.

After all, Medical Department girls definitely aren't as enthusiastic, uninhibited, and gentle as girls from other majors.

Especially that shrew called Luo Tingzhu; she's simply a completely humorless Chongqing woman! She won't take soft or hard approaches.

"..."

Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo were just eating when Fang Ziye received a follow-up call from the Police Bureau, asking whether Fang Ziye recognized this person Martin Yong.

Fang Ziye could only reply that he had heard of him, and had met him once, but really wasn't familiar!

With Fang Ziye's answer, Martin Yong was spared other troubles, but he was warned: if he stalks again in the future, it might constitute invasion of privacy.

Several days later, it reached early June, the time when the Dragon Boat Festival was approaching.

Master Yuan Weihong said that this year there didn't seem to be Martin Yong's name on the Outstanding Youth Fund thesis defense application list; he didn't know if Martin Yong was over the age limit or had given up.

Yuan Weihong guessed it was the age limit; the Outstanding Youth Fund can't be applied for indefinitely, just like Outstanding Youth — once you exceed forty-five, it seems you can't apply anymore.

Fang Ziye was on a video call with Yuan Weihong, wishing Master a happy Dragon Boat Festival in advance.

Today happens to be near the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, and there's another piece of good news: the team's published article has been formally published, and the corresponding title, author information, impact factor, etc., can be searched online.

Furthermore, the Bone Fracture New Classification manuscript is also on the way.

Of course, the most, most, most important thing is that the animal experiment model data observed by Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo, the two of them, was also quickly given a simple score, and then they hurriedly wrote a very short article and sent it out.

And this article's acceptance speed was very fast; it was accepted right on the day before the Dragon Boat Festival, and they said it would be published online as soon as possible.

The reason Yuan Weihong wanted it this fast was still fear that Teacher Martin Yong and the others would create complications, publishing a fake data article first to occupy the spot before Yuan Weihong was prepared.

For this article's submission, Yuan Weihong had only one requirement: speed.

The zone doesn't matter, the impact factor doesn't matter; as long as it's fast.

Equivalent to first come, first served.

So, use some local data first to occupy the spot, publish a small article showing experimental data results, similar to a case report in clinical articles.

One case is called a case report.

If it's multiple cases, then it's not called a case report anymore.

Similarly, establishing an animal model — first establishing a new animal experiment model — is just to announce to the world that hk2 knockout mice can survive and live.

But this model's batch data still needs follow-up to be provided.

Fang Ziye joked, "Master, during this time period, Tian Luo has really worked hard, you have to pay him some labor fee!"

"Otherwise, our Tian Luo might get poached by someone else."

The animal model's data organization and analysis can be very fast, Lan Tianluo's rapid data processing and data visualization contributed greatly.

Because such short articles are basically all formatted content, only the displayed results are different.

"Labor fee definitely has to be given, but I also don't know how to give it, Ziye."

"You don't know now, the pressure on your master me is very great."

"Look, you hello, Jie Han is also excellent, he is now in the laboratory, already has independent capability, equivalent to our small team's absolute representative in the laboratory, currently writing some tool-type articles, used for score brushing."

"And then Tian Luo."

"But, you have to know, your master me currently has no funding, the labor fee I give you all, that's all pinched from my living expenses." Yuan Weihong complained.

His research grant didn't get approved again, the previous grant funding was all converted by Fang Ziye into 28 points of articles.

Last year, the team Fang Ziye was in didn't have much basic article output, so the prize money gained from the hospital wasn't much.

And just these, the hospital's medical achievement prize money given to Yuan Weihong, was almost all taken out by Yuan Weihong to reward Fang Ziye's few little ones.

The current wife is still nagging about it.

Fang Ziye hearing this said, "But, Master, the team in the laboratory now, has both beautiful women and money, if we don't even give money, I really don't know how long Tian Luo can persist."

"Master, it's not me, I don't have!" Facing Yuan Weihong whose expression changed many times, Fang Ziye hurriedly waved his hands, self-proving innocence.

"Master, I'm very rule-abiding, I have a girlfriend, I don't have!"

"But Tian Luo, this is already the second time a girl has invited him to eat out, and the other party is still a Doctor Senior Sister from Huazhong University of Science and Technology Affiliated Peking Union Medical College Hospital."

"Master, you have to know, some people have no resistance to Big Sisters." Fang Ziye in order to make Yuan Weihong take this matter seriously

hurriedly said, "Master, how about you don't give me money, give my money all to Ziye, the subsidy I get now is not little."

"Although there's no more standardized training subsidy, but at least the director here slightly gave some. So I definitely can withstand temptation."

Fang Ziye discovered that his courage nowadays is getting bigger and bigger, he even dares to directly discuss money matters with his own master, who is also his own boss.

If it was at this time last year, Fang Ziye definitely wouldn't even dare to fart.

But Fang Ziye said such a string, the key point Yuan Weihong extracted was actually that Fang Ziye said he has a girlfriend: "You confessed to Tingzhu?"

Yuan Weihong while cracking melon seeds, asked.

Then after asking this, the video had an extra half of wife's face, and in wife's expression, it was obviously a melon-eating expression.

"Haven't confessed yet, but it's about the same." Fang Ziye said.

Yuan Weihong instantly rolled his eyes: "Haven't confessed, then it's far off, you this melon coward!"

"Don't say you're my student, I back then that was!"

Yuan Weihong got a bit arrogant, forgot wife was at the side.

"You back then what?"

"Hang up first." Yuan Weihong hurriedly locked up the video first.

But Fang Ziye saw wife's hand raise up.

(Chapter End)