Chapter 413: Really Resolved? (Seeking Subscription)
"Today at 6 PM, all Resident Physicians including Follow-up Residents, everyone arrive at the Department's Demonstration Classroom! Absence without valid reason is not permitted."
"Only permitted leave reasons: Elective Surgery Assistant, Laboratory pre-booked experiments."
"Aside from these, any sick leave notes will not be approved."
"Those who requested leave in advance need not rush back. Please inform each other." Fang Ziye posted a small group announcement.
In this group, there were no Professors, no Associate Professors, not even Attending Physicians; Fang Ziye was the absolute Superior!
After Fang Ziye's message was sent, people immediately began replying "received" one after another.
Fang Ziye didn't tally or call roll; no one can hold their phone twenty-four hours a day. Right now, it's other groups' Surgery Day, and some people are on the podium.
Unless special circumstances, modern people who don't check their phones from 10 AM to 6 PM, and who are also modern Young People, are Rare.
After sending it, Fang Ziye walked toward the Doorway and roughly flipped through the Product Manual left behind by Big Brother who had just gone out.
The item was standard and proper; it definitely had a Company, a Manufacturer, obtained various registration procedures, and was a successfully marketed product.
But currently, the supporting materials for this so-called "Epidermal Promoting Factor" were merely two Chinese Literature papers...
Fang Ziye glanced a few times, then lost interest.
It definitely has some effect!
But even if useful, it should enter the Department in a reasonable, compliant, and Suitable manner, not by violating orders in spirit while obeying in form using "silver ion" dressing Medical Orders to replace this "Epidermal Growth Factor" spray.
Immediately after, Fang Ziye threw it into the Trash Can.
However, something Fang Ziye never ever expected happened miraculously.
Around 11 AM noon, Yuan Weihong called Fang Ziye again, saying his OA backend Medical Insurance Bureau audit reminder had actually been "appealed" and passed.
"Master, I didn't process anything on this end?" Fang Ziye was eating Barbecue Rice in his own Office; Senior Brother Yan Zhiming and Li Yuanpei and the others were eating in the Doctor's Office.
Fang Ziye took the two and traced back all Medical Orders of their group within three months; currently, only seven similar Medical Orders were discovered.
But the ones flagged were only April 29th, and the most recent one in May; the other five times, because there was a Third Party responsible party, they didn't enter Medical Insurance scope, and weren't flagged by Medical Insurance Bureau audit.
"You didn't process it, someone else definitely processed it!"
"If the other party truly has enough influence, our Hospital's Medical Insurance Section's penalties on our Department would all be revoked."
"Integrity, Responsibility, are other people's ability to make a living." Yuan Weihong used a calm tone to give Fang Ziye a relatively vivid lesson.
Fang Ziye's phone lay flat on the Table, Speakerphone on; Right Hand held a Spoon stirring Barbecue Rice and side dishes, Left Hand held a bottle of iced Oolong Tea, raised to about five centimeters from Mouth and paused.
Stiffened like that for a full five seconds, then Fang Ziye lightly Sighed: "Master, if I make a mountain out of a molehill at this moment, wouldn't that mean making enemies?"
Pharmaceutical Companies must have sales to survive; sales must produce orders.
New enterprises, new products, early stages are all Not Easy.
If Medical Practitioners try using your drugs, result is they get penalized, and your Company still doesn't handle it, then this new Company might as well not operate anymore.
Used once penalized once, or even used ten times penalized once, proves your Pharmaceutical Company's existence hasn't connected the entire Medical System's relationships, irrationality exists.
Who would dare use it then?
Under such circumstances, the Company must go do Public Relations. And products able to enter Zhongnan Hospital, the Companies backing them generally have pretty good PR Capability.
It's useful, just hasn't entered Medical Insurance.
But drugs not in Medical Insurance, can they not be used on Medical Insurance Patients? That's definitely not the case either...
Objectively speaking, its main shortcoming isn't that it's Useless, but that the price is too expensive.
"Ziye, this kind of thing, you just experience it yourself."
"Master also can't teach you too many things."
"However, the reason Master and Professor Deng usually Encourage you to do more Research is because money earned from Research can be put on the table, clean and proper, normal taxes paid, saying it out loud is completely not shameful."
"But money obtained through other channels, more or less carries a bit of Color. Yet such things existing actually has a certain rationale."
Although Yuan Weihong didn't teach Fang Ziye how to handle affairs, he still objectively sorted out the whole story: "From an individual's angle, Doctors and Master's Students studying medicine are basically in their twenties."
"Watching other same-age people, all drawing salaries or otherwise, there will always be a certain sense of imbalance."
"But compared to oneself, one might still need Family support..."
"We cannot support such behavior!"
"But also cannot absolutely beat a person to death with a single stick."
Fang Ziye definitely doesn't need to walk these gray forbidden zones; with how many drugs he prescribes Clinically, how could he get Research Paper publication rewards?
This year, Yuan Weihong gave Fang Ziye several hundred thousand; if calculated at today's 5:1 ratio, Fang Ziye would need to prescribe one million in drug costs.
With this time and energy, Fang Ziye might as well produce more Research Output; can accumulate his Academic Influence and Academic Achievements, also get money, and also win various Awards.
Had Scholarships when studying; after working, can win Research Breakthrough Awards.
Fang Ziye extracted Keywords then asked: "Master, this thing, do other groups have Teachers supporting its use?"
Zhongnan Hospital operates under Professor Responsibility System.
Meaning, the Group Internal Medical Quality issues, Medical Order issues, are all the responsibility of the Group's Division Professor in charge.
If the Group's Professor is willing, whatever drug he wants to use, he can use it; cannot impose Guidelines on the Group Internal forcing only such drugs to be used.
If Professor Han Yuanxiao or Professor Dong Yaohui used this drug, felt it good, and also felt it worth the price, "expensive has expensive's rationale."
Then Fang Ziye has insufficient evidence to question a Superior.
And to produce a challenge, even if falsification, would Waste Fang Ziye extremely extremely much time.
And if such a problem appears—
Professor wants to use, Hospital's Medical Insurance Section wants to penalize, Chief Resident gets implicated, then Fang Ziye can only go file with Medical Affairs Department!
Fang Ziye also cannot stay wronged in the Chief Resident position for a Lifetime, never promoting to Title again.
"This, I haven't heard of for now; if you communicate with Subordinates, be a bit more tactful, Pay Attention to proportion..."
"If it's other Professors' instruction, or other Groups' Superiors' instruction, don't confront head-on. You are Chief Resident, true, but you are not other Groups' Small Group members." Yuan Weihong drew a bottom line for Fang Ziye.
"Okay, thank you Master for the Guidance, I understand."
"What about Yun Wen?" Fang Ziye asked Yuan Weihong again.
"Professor Deng has already handled this matter. No matter how other things change, regarding Zhu Yunwen's personal handling, it has already become a settled matter."
"Does Zhu Yunwen still want to argue back?"
"As long as he cannot produce evidence that his superior told him to issue medical orders, he must bear the responsibility himself. But if he can produce evidence that his superior told him to issue medical orders, then the responsibility belongs to our superiors."
"Han City University's Graduate School and Zhongnan Hospital's Graduate School are very protective of their own students."
"Being protective does not mean covering up!" Yuan Weihong said.
The school is indeed very protective of its own students; even for interns, your department must be prepared for teaching ward rounds and weekly case discussions, otherwise the Second Clinical side will come directly to talk to you and veto your department's teaching level.
How to put it?
In a teaching hospital, you may not have enough articles, but if you don't have the clinical teaching qualification procedures recognized by the Clinical College, you cannot pass the Deputy Chief Physician hurdle even if a god came down.
Even within Zhongnan Hospital, there are countless deputy directors and chief physicians who cannot get the Associate Professor title; you are not special.
Fang Ziye gradually calmed his mind.
Then he sped up shoveling rice, threw the lunch box into the trash can in the doctor's office.
Then he sat on one side of an oval office desk in an office, began drinking water, quietly thinking about the current situation.
During the student stage, the pharmaceutical representatives Fang Ziye could contact were like this: a company's pharmaceutical representative came, asked you to prescribe what drugs, and then could give you some money back.
Even after volume-based procurement, this kind of thing still exists.
As for deeper levels, the former Fang Ziye was not qualified to deeply contact them.
By the Chief Resident stage, someone talked to Fang Ziye alone, hoping Fang Ziye could lead the resident physicians of their department to use their company's drugs.
For example, the same Low Molecular Weight Heparin Sodium, the prices of two companies are about the same, using which company's is about the same, so there is competitiveness.
Moreover, the hospital stipulates that unless it is a special case, all drugs are not allowed to have monopoly phenomena.
That is to say, in a top-tier hospital like Zhongnan Hospital, common drugs like Ceftriaxone absolutely cannot have only one manufacturer!
Why it was set this way, Fang Ziye had thought about before, but it was not the point.
The key content to consider now is how to balance drug use in the department and his own group's rational drug use relationship in the future.
Yan Zhiming walked out of the doctor's rest room, holding a notebook in his hand.
Five names were recorded on it. Three of them were from his own group.
"Zhu Yunwen, Lan Tianluo, Cao Qiong'an."
Fang Ziye looked, his gaze immediately flashed, his eyeballs turned around, slightly puzzled.
What did Yan Zhiming mean by this? Lan Tianluo was involved too? Was this guy crazy?
Yan Zhiming said: "The patients under Tian Luo's care have such medical orders, and the time they appeared was April 27th last month."
"However, Lan Tianluo himself said that after the patient saw other patients had this kind of wound-healing drug, he actively requested him to prescribe it."
"Lan Tianluo created a new document in the medical record, which is an informed consent form for patients to strongly request to use this drug at their own expense."
Fang Ziye's expression then eased.
Most people of Eastern Han have a herd mentality.
If in the ward, in the same ward, others have something but you don't, and that thing is also better, then it will naturally arise: does the doctor think I have no money, not letting me use good medicine?
If it should be used, it still has to be used.
"Do others have it?" Fang Ziye asked further.
He did not personally review all medical records because it was too time-consuming and laborious; Senior Brother Yan Zhiming and Li Yuanpei could both help, and Fang Ziye did not mind his fellow trainees doing more work for him.
Human relations involve give and take; last year, the articles I published, even Senior Brothers Wang Yuanqi and Gu Yi did not gain any convenience from riding the coattails, but Yan Zhiming had his name attached to them.
"No."
Yan Zhiming shook his head: "If only there were. Patients have the absolute right to autonomously choose treatment plans, and also the right to request the use of reasonable plan drugs."
"Currently I looked at the reputation of this drug; it cannot be said to be bad, nor can it be said to be useful; for now it can only be said to be harmless."
"But listening to Xiong Jinhuan and Liu Haojiang, their group occasionally uses such drugs. It has not formed routine usage."
Xiong Jinhuan is Professor Han Yuanxiao's doctoral student, while Liu Haojiang is the first doctoral student of Vice Professor Chen Fang of Professor Dong Yaohui's group, currently a first-year doctoral student.
Old Professor Dong Yaohui has not taken doctoral students since Dai Yinsheng graduated; this year Senior Brother Fan Yantong just graduated.
Dong Yaohui will resign in June; perhaps he had such an idea long ago.
"Sigh..." Fang Ziye wished at this moment that both Zhu Yunwen and that Cao Qiong'an could find an application form for actively requesting to use 'Epidermal Growth Factor'.
"Ziye, I have another relatively important matter here."
"Zhu Yunwen said that when that pharmaceutical representative was negotiating conditions with him, he mentioned that this drug was also authorized by you for use, to be routinely used on the surface of mangled extremity wounds in the future."
"He has already discussed it with you; Zhu Yunwen can use it directly."
"Ziye, you also know, this matter involves other issues; Zhu Yunwen could not directly ask you if he could use it; he got excited and used it directly."
"Of course, Zhu Yunwen is not making excuses; he also knows he was wrong; Master has already punished him to go to the laboratory for full detachment for one year, delaying graduation by one year to reflect."
"But the issue Zhu Yunwen raised, I think still needs to be taken seriously."
"Pharmaceutical representatives using our group's upcoming clinical research project for promotion is unreasonable."
"Good!" Fang Ziye nodded: "I will report this issue to Master later; now, let's first check our own group to see how many times it has been used."
"You don't need to record the lists of other groups; I will explain it at the meeting later; those willing to change can change, those unwilling to change, we can't do anything about it?"
"Old Professor Dong Yaohui, calling him Master Uncle is also reasonable. Professor Han Yuanxiao, calling him Master Uncle is also roughly the same meaning; we are juniors, how can we speak?"
When the self-check reached his own group, after the three involved had used similar drugs, Fang Ziye sent all the statistics to Professor Deng Yong.
Lan Tianluo's exception, Fang Ziye also sent it out together without avoiding suspicion.
Handling public affairs impartially, Fang Ziye could not favor the junior fellow trainees in Senior Brother Yuan Weihong's school and conceal it without reporting.
If Professor Deng Yong thinks Lan Tianluo also has a problem, then they can discuss it in detail at that time.
However, whether it was that Deng Yong hadn't seen it, or perhaps felt this matter could just pass like this, or perhaps didn't want to reply, Fang Ziye never waited for a response.
Fang Ziye also couldn't possibly take the initiative to call and urge an answer.
At 3:20 PM that day, after Fang Ziye organized, filed, and signed all the discharge medical records, unexpectedly two uninvited guests appeared in the department.
One was the young man who had sent Fang Ziye "materials" in the morning; the other was a middle-aged man who appeared to be of higher rank.
When they were at the office doorway, the young man said to the middle-aged man beside him: "Director He, this is Teacher Fang. After our product was used in Trauma Surgery, it was discovered by the Medical Insurance Bureau and specifically called out in a reminder."
"At other teachers' places, it's all been resolved, but the impact on Teacher Fang's side still can't be suppressed, and the notice can't be withdrawn either."
Hearing this, the two entered, skillfully shut the office door, and even prepared to lock it from the inside.
Seeing this, Fang Ziye sprang up from his chair in a single motion, starting to unbutton his white coat, revealing powerful muscles!
Face tense: "What do you want to do?"
As everyone knows, once the white coat comes off, one transforms into a normal citizen of Eastern Han, and can legitimately engage in self-defense!
Under such circumstances, even if video were filmed and posted online, it wouldn't be specially spread...
Director He had a soft, obese build; the young man was thin as a stick, wore glasses, had a "rogue" style but also looked somewhat cultured.
Their combat power didn't look strong; Fang Ziye felt he should be able to handle both at once!
At the same time, to be safe, Fang Ziye planned to make a phone call to call for backup.
Next door, his own group's people basically hadn't left; they were all resting in the doctors' rest room.
Seeing Fang Ziye about to make a call, Director He immediately said: "Teacher Fang, don't misunderstand, we're all good friends, we're not patient family members, and we didn't come to make trouble."
"Teacher Fang, it really is a bit embarrassing. Actually, I've wanted to treat you to a meal for a long time, but unfortunately Teacher Fang, you've been too busy, and there's never been a chance to meet."
"So, Xiao Dong could only find some of the younger brothers in the department and chat a bit."
"Actually, maybe Teacher Fang doesn't understand our product well. We really are genuinely making products. Our product has also gone through many clinical trials and certifications by many clinical teachers before it could go to market."
"Current positive reviews aren't few either..."
Fang Ziye reached out to interrupt, pointing at the office doorway: "That, let me interrupt for a moment. The current hospital regulations are posted right at the doorway."
"Pharmaceutical representatives are prohibited from entering the hospital's office areas."
"Please conduct yourselves with dignity. And even if you want to chat, this isn't the place for chatting. I still have some work right now." Fang Ziye's tone was a bit cold.
The one called Director He could also understand: "Teacher Fang, don't be angry. How about this."
"I'll just say a few words."
"Four sentences at most. Once I finish, I'll leave."
Then, Director He didn't even wait for Fang Ziye to speak, and directly said: "Teacher Fang, your punishment has already been finalized, so it's not easy to change for now. But our company is willing to offer reasonable compensation."
"The compensation plan we can discuss face-to-face."
"Second, Teacher Fang, don't make things difficult for the other teachers in the department. Being a doctor is very hard. Doctor Fang, you came up this way too. You should know everyone's hardship even better, so you should be a bit more understanding."
"Third: I sincerely hope Teacher Fang can have a meal with us. Consider it making friends."
"Fourth, Teacher Fang. Actually, what our company has always hoped to do is win people over with quality, win people over with virtue. So we've never told Teacher Fang that actually Chen Guangbai is our boss."
Hearing this, Fang Ziye's gaze flashed lightly.
"Sorry, no matter who you mention, please go out, okay?"
"This is a place for work."
Hearing this, the two saw Fang Ziye was quite impervious to persuasion, and could only temporarily head toward the door.
And at the moment the two left the office, Fang Ziye's expression changed.
Chen Guangbai — this is no insignificant name. His subordinates once caused many medical practitioners to lose their families and lives.
Old Chinese Doctor Chen's son, the Little Teacher Chen heard of many times in Enshi, is Chen Guangbai.
Afterward, Fang Ziye's expression began to relax.
After all, this isn't Enshi. This is Han City.
Even if Little Boss Chen's company grows bigger, in Zhongnan Hospital there are several strong competitors. It's impossible for him to monopolize here.
Any gap at all would be exploited by other companies to squeeze in, then directly squeeze Little Boss Chen's company out of Zhongnan Hospital or even all of Han City!
So, relatively speaking, here is safe.
However, no matter what, this matter — I absolutely must keep an extra eye out. I must not be negligent.
Time finally arrived at 6:00 PM.
Fang Ziye also spent the first day shift of his Chief Resident rotation in the department, "stably" passing it without any emergencies.
"Just about everyone who's coming has arrived. Those who haven't basically all requested leave."
"Now start meal reporting!"
"Meetings are meetings, personal relations are personal relations. Those who haven't eaten, speak up directly. I'll order boxed meals for everyone. Of course, after eating the boxed meals, those who should work still work, those who should attend meetings still attend meetings, those who should get scolded still get scolded!"
"Jinhuan, Senior Brother Li, and Big Brother Haojiang, you each tally up. I'm starting the main topic content now."
As Fang Ziye spoke, he opened his PPT.
Title on screen.
"Trauma Surgery Medical Order Implementation System and Medical Insurance Management System."
"Zhu Yunwen, Lan Tianluo, you two stand up and listen!" Fang Ziye's first move directly targeted his two fellow trainees.
Lan Tianluo's face was bewildered, but he also knew he was being used by Fang Ziye as the chicken to warn the monkeys. What else could he do?
Be a good chicken.
Walked to the back row of the demonstration classroom, stood left and right.
"Before formally starting, I want to state my position. If you brothers treat me as a brother, I'll definitely be warm and sincere. Everyone's good, I'm good."
"But if you insist on treating me as a big fool, then sorry. From now on, don't think anyone's days will be easy."
"Those who know Fang Ziye know he's not someone who quibbles over every penny, but those who know Fang Ziye also know he's not a spineless coward."
"We're all smart people, I'll just say this much for now."
"Now then, let's formally begin our learning meeting."
"The treatment principles and medication protocols for the perioperative period in Trauma Surgery — this is a very large scope for discussion. Today we'll only select one point to learn about..."
Fang Ziye was also starting to play his hand.
Punishment, killing the chicken to warn the monkey, making an example — those are the fundamentals, but the form of expression still had to teach everyone something, some principled things.
He couldn't exactly say openly, "Don't you lot go making a mess of things."
As a superior, what you have to do is teach subordinates how to prescribe properly, why to prescribe that way, and under the guise of learning, correct the crooked ways.
After speaking for roughly half an hour, Fang Ziye said:
"Alright, that's it for the first half. My words may have been a bit heavy earlier, everyone understand — recently your Industry Brother and Xiao Ye haven't been in a good mood."
"After barely surviving nearly three months as Chief Resident, I thought three months would be past, but it turns out I still owe three more months — mood can't pick up." Fang Ziye, in a joking tone, recounted his own sacrifices!
It's because of you Big Brothers' shady maneuvers that my Chief Resident life got extended from one year to a year and a half!
You lot are really something!
Few people could respond to Fang Ziye's words.
Yan Zhiming spoke quite decisively: "We're all adults, we won't name names."
"Who dragged Ziye into this — you know in your own hearts."
"I'll say this much anyway — damn it, when Ziye was up front fighting for you brothers, you stabbed him in the back. That's more terrifying than drinking human blood!"
"Just what kind of opportunity is the Emergency Trauma Center — does it have to be spelled out in the open?"
"Is this really a coincidence? Use your brains a little, would you?"
"In past years, Orthopedics recruited at most two people a year, divided among five subspecialties."
"Now in Orthopedics, starting next year, Trauma Surgery alone will basically routinely recruit two to three people a year!"
"If you can't even understand this point, your road ends here."
"Normally I haven't talked to you about these things, but I also hope you'll use your own brains — think about how to improve yourselves, not about crooked ways!"
Yan Zhiming's words were a bit heavy.
Actually, his identity isn't really suitable for saying this kind of thing!
Currently the one managing ward personnel authority is Han Yuanxiao. Han Yuanxiao's student — that is, Yan Zhiming's classmate Lu Zhefu — hasn't spoken yet.
Quite a few people lowered their heads.
Cao Qiong'an, who wasn't from Orthopedics, said in a low voice: "Wasn't it said the matter was resolved?"
"That was YOUR matter resolved!!" Yan Zhiming glanced at him.
In this matter, only Cao Qiong'an was like an uninvolved bystander; the others...
Fang Ziye and Zhu Yunwen both belong to the category of blood-mother loss! ~
Han Professor Group and Dong Professor Group may have had similar issues too — reminded but no special handling.
That's why the hospital twisted Fang Ziye out to play kill-the-chicken-to-warn-the-monkey on another platform.
Cao Qiong'an lowered his head, didn't argue back.
At least the higher-ups aren't pursuing it anymore, so for Cao Qiong'an there's no other problem.
He's Gastrointestinal Surgery — just honestly wait out until May, return to his own specialty, that's the real business.
As for whether Fang Ziye gets punished, he can't control that anyway?
Roughly around seven o'clock.
Fang Ziye only then received a relatively secret piece of information.
Actually, this matter of the drug being audited by Medical Insurance had already appeared in March — only back then Medical Insurance Section just sent individual OA messages, didn't announce it publicly.
But this kind of thing has always been kept hidden and not released, so Fang Ziye wanted to know but had no permission.
And once it exploded, it would be entirely Fang Ziye's pot!
Chief Resident, big fool.
Fang Ziye glanced at the information, then continued lecturing: "These postoperative orders — they revolve around these principles. Nothing more than analgesia, anti-infection, anticoagulation, rehabilitation, nutrition and other aspects. Let's learn them one by one..."
Roughly around eight o'clock.
Fang Ziye then said: "The above is all the content for today's learning."
"Starting today, I'm announcing a rule."
"Maybe the Resident Physician stage is still too tiring, tasks too heavy, I assigned tasks improperly before."
"To lighten your burden, from now on cancel Emergency Surgery rotation — all Emergency Surgeries will be handled by me alone. You just do ordinary ward duty, complete the Group Internal elective surgeries, and that counts as completing your bed management task."
Finished speaking, Fang Ziye likewise looked at Li Yuanpei and Liu Haojiang: "The Follow-up Resident's duties — also changed from running platform consultations, narrowed down to managing our group's medical orders and medical record revisions."
"Platform consultations — no need to trouble you to run them either. I'll personally come!"
"Starting now, you don't have to wait for Emergency Surgery calls."
"That's it!" Fang Ziye finished, snapped his laptop shut, then packed it into his bag, turned around, and extremely arrogantly and coldly said: "Lan Tianluo, turn off the computer, pack up the Demonstration Classroom. Then go home!"
Resident Physicians possess only the permission to write medical records and act as assistants for elective surgeries.
Wanting Emergency Operation permissions — all require Chief Resident authorization.
Fang Ziye of course has to take it back?
Fang Ziye shouldered the responsibility, let go of these small operations and platform consultations, yet others backstabbed him behind his back — and Fang Ziye still has to keep enduring without complaint?
SM?
To hell with "words can be feared"!
At least, for the fellow trainees in his own group, if they did fucked-up things, Fang Ziye could hit them, could scold them, and at worst could go to Master to file a complaint.
For fellow trainees from other groups, if they did these things, they could only hold it in their stomachs.
Scolding someone else's student is scolding the other professor for inaction, for not fulfilling their duty as a teacher!
Alright then, I won't trouble your student anymore.
Emergency, emergency consultation, consultation — these are a kind of permission and convenience granted by the Hospital to the Chief Resident; the Chief Resident has the permission to assign corresponding tasks themselves.
In the Demonstration Classroom, many people looked at each other, and fell silent.
However, Yan Zhiming and Li Yuanpei, the two of them, silently stood up and left first...
This matter, in other aspects it was certainly already solved, but with Fang Ziye, at this moment, it was only now solved.
Xiong Jinhuan right now wore a bitter smile all over his face, suffering that he could not speak of.
He was numb.
The opportunity Professor Han Yuanxiao went to such excessive effort to find for him — the lackey Fang Ziye — was lost!
However, that very evening, Xiong Jinhuan discovered his mouth was nearly fished crooked by Fang Ziye...
(Chapter End)
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