Chapter 583

That is to say, neither Liao Jia nor Nie Mingxian were all that familiar with Fang Ziye.

Nie Mingxian was slightly better off; he had personally witnessed the series of incidents where Fang Ziye "stood firm" against Yuan Weihong back then.

At that time, whether it was Trauma Surgery Chief Han Yuanxiao or PhD supervisor Deng Yong, they were all stubbornly pushing back in a lump!

There was also Fang Ziye's teacher Liu Qiao, who had already resigned, yet wanted to "charge back" amidst blood and storms to achieve a glorious return.

Guess what happened? Fang Ziye planted his feet in a horse stance and held his ground.

What "you advance, I retreat"? There was no such logic at all; there was only one outcome: Liu Qiao could not come.

No amount of persuasion worked!

Not to mention his threat that if Liu Qiao came, he, Fang Ziye, would run — he just stood his ground: either you get rid of me, or I'll raise hell right here!

No one could make him budge.

The Dean pleaded, explaining the predicament of Orthopedics at the time, the shortage of Chief Physician-led manpower, that Liu Qiao was a Zhongnan Hospital alumnus, that they were all family — these words.

That didn't work either!

There was another amusing incident in the department: Professor Liu Huanglong, originally doing wonderfully at Peking Union Medical College Hospital with a boundless future...

Because he caught hold of Fang Ziye and played a prank, he ended up being bewildered by this Fang Ziye, and came from Peking Union Medical College Hospital to Zhongnan Hospital.

Normally, Fang Ziye is polite to everyone, trying to be affable, but once he truly locks horns with a matter, Fang Ziye basically never backs down!

Looking further back, the timing of Fang Ziye stepping down from the Chief Resident position at Zhongnan Hospital to go to Enshi Yangyuan was the same.

The leaders inside the Provincial Health Commission, the direct superiors at Zhongnan Hospital — by ordinary thinking, if not for the monk's face, then for the Buddha's.

Everyone steps down gracefully and that's that; everyone sits down together and handles things properly, right?

How did Fang Ziye handle it!

I slipped away. Smashed the stall directly; whoever got hurt, he wouldn't be responsible for treating.

Looking back on this matter, who exactly got hurt was unclear from Nie Mingxian's perspective, but judging from Deng Yong's promotion and Du Xinzhan's rise, it's estimated someone was "dealt with" by Fang Ziye.

At least "dealt with" in an unconventional way!

Now, Fang Ziye has stood up; do you think he's easy to provoke?

Nie Mingxian watched Fang Ziye quietly; Fang Ziye lay there quietly, holding coffee, watching Nie Mingxian and Liao Jia quietly.

No other superfluous expression on his face.

Nie Mingxian gestured with his right thumb: "You do it like this; given Wu Xuanqi's temperament, there's the slightest chance you'll become enemies."

Fang Ziye didn't care, the corner of his mouth curling up: "Wu Ge provoked me first, and I didn't say anything about becoming enemies; if he now says he hates me, what can I do about it?"

"The right to life is everyone's most basic right; steady, scheming-free advancement is also what everyone considers the righteous path."

"My original intention wasn't to insult anyone; I just hope the money Wu Ge and the others spent can have a relatively good destination."

Before coming to the sanatorium, Fang Ziye might have truly gone head-to-head with Wu Xuanqi — either his money wasted or my money wasted.

But after coming to the sanatorium, Fang Ziye's perspective was broadened by others; Fang Ziye didn't want internal strife at home.

Best to resolve the dispute in a relatively tactful, direct way; if it really can't be resolved, then we'll talk slowly later.

Nie Mingxian said: "Ziye, this is your research group's matter; an outsider like me won't meddle blindly, but I'll state my position: when Wu Xuanqi stirred up trouble, I didn't meddle either."

"You must not mess with my mindset."

Nie Mingxian is sharp as a monkey; when handling friendships, he must always keep his stance clear.

Everyone's friends; make peace without meddling, don't take sides, don't jockey for position.

Fang Ziye's theory and operative skill are terrifyingly strong; his style of handling things is also decisive and steel-hard, he doesn't follow convention at all, and when suppressing by capability he absolutely doesn't go easy — this is also a kind of cutting through the knot with a sharp knife!

Liao Jia's stance was more objective: "Actually, I think Ziye's approach isn't wrong; if the other party is a relatively pure researcher, seeking knowledge is their nature."

"If the other party always thinks of crooked ways, reason can't get through, too lazy to wrangle — better to drive the pole straight to the bottom in one go."

Nie Mingxian rolled his eyes: "You old virgin, spouting principles in a steady stream, zero practical experience, use your hands less!"

Nie Mingxian shifted the topic again.

Only Liao Jia currently had no mind to wrangle and joke with Nie Mingxian; he was still more concerned about his own psychological issue.

Once aware of the problem, it must be solved; how to solve it — Fang Ziye and Nie Mingxian only provided a line of thought; specific measures still require him to find a way himself.

The surgical rhythm inside the sanatorium remained very slow, focusing on meticulous, boutique treatment; first guarantee efficacy, otherwise rather not operate.

No matter how routine the disease type, it must go through team discussion several times, and only when they feel the grasp is significant can they proceed.

If it's an unfamiliar disease type, then even more caution; either a desperate attempt on a hopeless case, or a desperate battle with no other choice!

Don't know if the matter of the dead emergency patient's family causing trouble was properly handled, but the sanatorium's methods probably don't allow family to stay and make trouble...

Time flew, and nearly another half month passed.

February 26, Monday.

Han City, Airport.

Jie Han and Luo Tingzhu came as a pair to welcome them; only Jie Han's complexion looked several shades darker than before.

"Sanya fun? Your teeth nearly tanned black; how come you didn't bring your wife along?" Fang Ziye asked with a smile.

Jie Han didn't have time to reply, just gave an honest smile.

Luo Tingzhu spoke first: "Shanshan has a major class today, couldn't come; she's a straight-A student too."

Jie Han's previous blind dates had no result, but an accidental mishap let him meet a junior sister from the Law School, also a Master's graduate student at Han City University, currently in Master's Year 2, two years younger than Jie Han.

Before, after Jie Han finished his defense, they flew out together for a vacation of nearly a week.

Even the photos were seen by Fang Ziye from Jie Han's Moments! Huang Shan is not tall, rather petite and exquisite...

"Senior Brother, Shanshan will join us for dinner later; let's handle lunch ourselves."

"Advising someone to study law — death by a thousand cuts; it's not easy either!" Jie Han replied.

"No matter, then let's take a taxi back!" Fang Ziye actively hailed a car.

"Next time when you buy a car, Jie Han, it'll be even more convenient for us."

Jie Han actually planned to buy a car too, but his current budget was too sufficient, so he wanted to save money to buy a house first.

Jie Han's family background wasn't particularly well-off either; the help from home was limited.

But Jie Han had good luck; previously hanging out with Fang Ziye and the others, he had saved a sum of money during his Master's Student period, and now with the year-end approaching, the day for splitting the new year's bonus was coming.

Jie Han felt he had a very good chance of scraping together a down payment.

Once the down payment was scraped together, letting his family supplement the monthly mortgage for a few years would be less pressure than having his parents fork out the down payment.

Jie Han laughed: "There's definitely a chance!"

"Senior Brother, let me treat you to a meal at noon today. After I go to Enshi, I'll have fewer chances to pay."

"Sure! ~" Fang Ziye didn't stand on ceremony either.

When Jie Han did experiments in Enshi, the expenses for going out to banquets still needed him, a Master's Student without a salary, to subsidize, which was a bit excessive.

The straitened days Fang Ziye spent in Enshi two years ago, Fang Ziye also remembered clearly.

……

Knowing Luo Tingzhu liked to eat hot pot, Jie Han reserved a hot pot restaurant in advance, called Pei Jie's Yucheng chain hot pot.

However, it wasn't a directly operated store, but a franchise; the taste was much worse.

Jie Han had come to scout the location in advance, and after ordering said: "Senior Brother, this one just opened, the flavor is slightly better than the one on Han Street."

"No matter, as long as it's edible. Next time I suggest you go to Yucheng to eat……"

"Here it comes, here it comes……"

"Senior Brother, Sister, I'm late. The Department had a mangled extremity case, I was pulled onto the operating table, and only after Deng Teacher came over did I hand it over." Lan Tianluo arrived late and explained.

Fang Ziye looked at Lan Tianluo, his gaze slightly lowered.

Lan Tianluo hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother, the current emergency on-duty shifts in the Department are taken in turns; I've already been on duty continuously for over forty hours."

"According to the schedule, it's Deng Teacher's shift."

In the Department, there still aren't many people who can perform standard mangled extremity limb-salvage surgery.

Deng Yong, Lan Tianluo, Peng Long, Chen Fang, Han Yuanxiao, half a Jie Han, half a Qin Geluo.

If they didn't take turns on duty, Lan Tianluo couldn't take it either!

Fang Ziye touched his nose and said: "It's fine, normal scheduling is fine; I'm just afraid your stubborn temper will flare up again and leave me stuck in the middle unable to get things done."

Lan Tianluo's temperament is much prouder than his Fang Ziye's; currently in the Department, besides Yuan Weihong and Fang Ziye, he treats Jie Han as an equal.

Luo Tingzhu ranks above both Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong in priority.

"Senior Brother, I'm not like you, going out of my way to provoke people." Lan Tianluo cracked a joke.

Actually, he does things with a sense of proportion too; people he can't afford to offend, he naturally won't provoke.

Luo Tingzhu gave Lan Tianluo a sidelong glance and said: "Speak properly."

At this time Jie Han handed his mobile phone to Lan Tianluo, signaling him to order, and said: "Senior Brother, actually after Professor Duan Hong's article was published, I also found many points, hoping to publish a few letters to get it retracted."

"But Professor Duan's team is still very capable!"

"They stubbornly couldn't find any loopholes."

"If it weren't for you, Senior Brother, forcibly creating a loophole, it really would've been hard to get in on it."

Hearing this, Fang Ziye said: "Alright, don't mention this matter anymore."

"But you guys told me in the messages before, what's the situation with some TV station in Hubei Province wanting to do a special interview on me?" Fang Ziye changed the subject.

This time he came to Han City with only two purposes.

One was to pay a visit to Wu Xuanqi, the second was the Department arranging for him to accept an interview in the Department or the Laboratory area.

Deng Yong personally made the call, so Fang Ziye couldn't well refuse the face.

Lan Tianluo and Jie Han both knew the situation well; words were rushed, Jie Han felt his articulation wasn't as sharp as Lan Tianluo's, so he voluntarily yielded the floor.

Hearing this, Lan Tianluo said: "Senior Brother, is it that the article you submitted before wasn't approved? Actually, this nature of article, the key information was 'collected' by many teams at the first time."

"I heard Professor Deng say, on the very night the article was published, the National Health Commission, the Medical Research Institute of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and the Chinese Academy of Medical Sciences all received early warning alerts."

"So they rapidly analyzed the underlying logic of this article, and by noon the next day, an expert team specially rushed to our Hospital and contacted our Hospital's Research Department."

"In the end, it was Professor Deng, Professor Du, and Dean Wang who received the expert team, confirming that our Trauma Surgery had indeed re-positioned the public research methods of existing modern medicine's basic scientific research."

"Before, Senior Brother, weren't you reported by the Hua Guo Technology Channel before there was any report in Hubei Province? Now to avoid such a mix-up happening again, we have those things in our messages."

Hearing this, Fang Ziye felt the logic wasn't problematic.

Just one point surprised him: "The National Health Commission, the Academy of Sciences' Medical Research Institute and Medical Academy of Sciences, can react so quickly and precisely?"

"Is there some procedure positioning for this?"

Lan Tianluo nodded: "Of course! ~ The data collection in these research institutions is very advanced; any key keyword of critical information may be collected."

"This kind of fundamental breakthrough has far-reaching influence!"

"If it's really proven true once, it won't just be our Hua Guo's teams that need to improve the experimental process; the significance is naturally quite major!"

"However, this is just optimization of basic medical research steps; if it were other aspects, and they didn't contact the higher-ups at the first time but published the paper first, I guess they might be taken to a little black room for questioning for a few days."

"And whether this matter is suitable for news release still has to wait for the higher-ups' decision."

"But since Hubei Province chose to interview, it's estimated they've already heard wind of it." Lan.

"More likely it's interview first, not release! ~"

Fang Ziye smiled: "Then why bother interviewing? Better to let me go back and do a few more days of experiments, but indeed there's no need to get too stiff with the news departments; this world still needs positive energy guides."

"It's just that the article has only just been published; the achievement is so-so, just the influence is slightly wider, there's no especially substantive significance yet."

Pointing out the problem, of course the problem must be corrected; the method to correct the problem is to correct the experimental method, using more cautious, more precise experimental methods to replace the original experimental structure.

This is also the problem Fang Ziye needs to answer quickly; only after this problem is answered can there be a possibility of producing comparatively important substantive benefits.

For example, some of Hua Guo's biological device companies starting to design new experimental consumables for the newly appeared experimental protocol, etc., those are directly related to money, increasing employment, and likewise can increase tax revenue.

Lan Tianluo analyzed, "So that's why it's a cautious interview; actually, others are also afraid of leaking the secret first! ~"

"In recent decades, our Eastern Han has had few breakthroughs in the particularly fundamental field of medicine, and even fewer things capable of producing substantive real-world substitutes."

"This also counts as one of the few such things, so it should be treated with more caution."

Jie Han said, "I've finished lighting up; where were we in our conversation?"

Jie Han interjected a sentence.

Actually, everything that needed to be said had already been said; Lan Tianluo gave Jie Han a reproachful look and said, "Senior Brother's interview is done; next, Brother Jie, you can perform!"

Jie Han hurriedly shook his head and said, "Today I'm only responsible for paying the bill……"

The subsequent topic shifted to Jie Han's girlfriend.

Luo Tingzhu's gossip inclination was even heavier, so the questions asked were more meticulous; Jie Han wasn't very clear about the direction of some questions, but answered them all one by one.

Upon hearing this, Luo Tingzhu fell into pondering, looking a bit old-fashioned and overbearing……

Actually, Luo Tingzhu is several years younger than Jie Han.

……

Han City, Tongji Hospital, inside a certain laboratory!

Wu Xuanqi and Duan Hong left the conference room, letting the others in the conference room speak freely for the time being.

The two of them then drilled into the director's office area inside the laboratory one after another, and lit a cigarette each in succession!

Wu Xuanqi's expression was exceptionally ugly: "Master, Fang Ziye this is cheating! ~ He's unreasonable."

"He?"

"Where is there such a way of doing things! ~"

Wu Xuanqi's paper was required to be revised five or six times; Wu Xuanqi had revised it seriously each time before and sent it over, but it was pushed back by the editorial department time and again.

At first, Wu Xuanqi thought Fang Ziye had bribed the editorial department, so he started chatting with the editor.

Wu Xuanqi had published quite a number of papers and made some friends!

Only in the end did he learn that it was this magazine's editorial department deliberately messing with Wu Xuanqi's mindset, because they could also check and find out that Fang Ziye's team developed the osteosarcoma hk2 pathway first.

It's not that Wu Xuanqi can't have his own related breakthroughs, just that you must be self-consistent.

In order to make Fang Ziye agree to submit the article to their magazine, to improve next year's citation count and impact factor, the editorial department also ruthlessly messed with Wu Xuanqi's mindset.

After learning where revisions were needed, Wu Xuanqi realized, where is this Fang Ziye deliberately targeting him?

Fang Ziye has directly cut off all paths!

Now, if their article is to be revised, they can only do supplementary experiments, fill in data, or simply change the conclusion beyond recognition!

Although difficult, they still have to think of a way to do it!

The words "others are cheating," coming from Wu Xuanqi's mouth, made even Duan Hong feel a bit mocking.

"Xuan Qi, when others described you like this before, you seemed quite happy too!"

"We must admit, talent this thing, is the most unreasonable! ~" Duan Hong's mindset was still relatively steady.

Wu Xuanqi raised his head, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said: "Master, I feel my talent shouldn't be considered bad, yet in less than half a year, such a wall has been built around me."

"Fang Ziye has opened a cheat; he directly smashed the foundation! ~"

"Is the world really this unreasonable?"

Wu Xuanqi was even angered into laughter himself.

The words "genius is unreasonable," he Wu Xuanqi was also a beneficiary; if not for talent this thing supporting him, he would be just an ordinary person.

It's just, when this thing presses on oneself, making oneself unable to breathe, this feeling is quite unbearable!

Duan Hong had not yet spoken!

Wu Xuanqi's phone rang first; Wu Xuanqi picked it up and looked, his whole face's expression immediately became distorted.

"I~" Wu Xuanqi held it in for roughly one second, then answered the phone with a smile.

"Hello, Professor Fang?"

Wu Xuanqi's tone was radiant.

Academic disputes do not involve personal relations; this came from his mouth, and is his way of standing in the world; he cannot get heated first.

"Ah? You've come to Han City? Then that works; shall we eat together tonight?"

"Professor Fang, you hide really deep; this is deliberately burying a mine for me?"

Here, Wu Xuanqi still acted as usual, but the next sentence, Wu Xuanqi directly couldn't hold back and started cursing: "Fuck your mother?!"

Duan Hong, hearing this, glanced at Wu Xuanqi!

Wu Xuanqi's mouth corners forced wide open, almost tearing his own mouth apart, chest heaving violently!

Left hand holding the phone, right hand gripping tightly, fingernails almost digging into the skin.

Only three seconds passed, Wu Xuanqi immediately calmed his emotions: "Ziye, sorry! Just now I didn't control my emotions well!"

"My fault!"

"Eh, okay then; you're at our hospital entrance now? Alright, I'll come down to pick you up……"

Wu Xuanqi hung up the phone, hands drooping, raised his head to look at the ceiling, strenuously taking deep breaths, suppressing his various complex emotions.

Duan Hong's gaze was formal: "Just now was a bit unlike you! ~"

Wu Xuanqi also couldn't care that the person beside him was his master; he tilted his head, chin and neck shrinking together.

Head and chest seemed to have been severed, gaze empty as he said: "Master, Ziye just said he's coming to teach me."

Duan Hong, hearing this, also trembled involuntarily; the cigarette in his hand wasn't pinched steady, falling to the ground!

Chest also rose and fell faintly, but still trying hard to hold it in.

After ten seconds, he then extended his foot to stomp out the cigarette butt.

Wu Xuanqi bowed to pick up the cigarette end, taking advantage of his back facing Duan Hong, voice low: "Master, I lost."

"Lost pretty miserably!"

At this moment, Wu Xuanqi's mind suddenly recalled this scene.

What are you doing?

Want to hit me?

Practicing boxing?

Not punching hard enough?

I'll teach you?

"Treat others with propriety!" Duan Hong only replied with four words.

A person must have magnanimity; if they don't even have this kind of magnanimity, then their team would have collapsed long ago.

However you treat others, you hope others will treat you the same way; you had best achieve that first, otherwise a narrow chest will only make you sink into silence in the deep abyss, turning into a magical demon.

Wu Xuanqi straightened up, threw away the cigarette butt, and said with a smile: "Master, I'll go pick up Ziye!"

"Actually this is fine too; the money we spent has at least found a relatively good landing place."

Duan Hong himself couldn't take it anymore, his voice trembling: "Just who taught these methods anyway?"

"Deng Yong couldn't have taught a student like him, right?"

"Fang Ziye has another teacher, that Teacher Yuan I've had contact with, he's capable of doing anything."

"North Sea One Leaf, not famous in vain." Wu Xuanqi pushed open the door and left.

There was fundamentally no need to dig to the bottom; Fang Ziye doing this kind of thing, although he was angry, although he found it unexpected, he also found it reasonable.

Yuan Weihong? Famous far and wide! ~

Duan Hong's department didn't know what North Sea One Leaf or South Sea One Saber were.

It was just that now Wu Xuanqi mentioned this person Yuan Weihong, his memory of him was relatively profound.

……

Afternoon, four-thirty.

Conference room.

Still Duan Hong, Wu Xuanqi, Long Yuan, Chen Tai Lin, the four of them.

Everyone else had their own tasks; Zhong Wenyuan went out to do consultation surgery, the others were either in the training room or in the laboratory.

Everyone also couldn't possibly do nothing in the department just for Wu Xuanqi's trivial matter.

Fang Ziye came, Fang Ziye left again, Fang Ziye still left behind some things; Fang Ziye's smiling face when he came and smiling face when he left were exactly the same.

Fang Ziye's degree of respect for Professor Duan Hong, his ease and relaxed attitude toward Wu Xuanqi, were exactly the same as before.

Long Yuan was older than Wu Xuanqi, even more able to keep his composure.

But Chen Tai Lin felt a bit fucked: "Senior Brother? Is this coming to our door to slap us in the face?"

"He just gave this thing to us like that?"

"Doing it like this, still iron brothers?"

Before Fang Ziye himself had even published the improved experimental steps in a paper, he first told Wu Xuanqi the things that could be done.

Isn't he afraid Wu Xuanqi will claim them as his own?

This carries a bit of personal attack.

Wu Xuanqi gave Chen Tai Lin a sidelong glance: "Chen Tai Lin, you don't speak; this matter ends here. Follow the method Fang Ziye gave, complete the experimental steps, and cautiously revise or maintain the original conclusions based on the experimental results."

"As for the rest, you still need to comprehend well." Wu Xuanqi put on his senior brother airs.

Wu Xuanqi had stated his stance and decided; Chen Tai Lin had no choice but to bite the bullet and nod.

Then he picked up the notebook and the materials Fang Ziye gave and left.

This matter was over, but not completely finished; although the experimental method was given and the specific operational steps were given, suitable experimental instruments were temporarily still lacking; when the time came they would still have to make a trip to Fang Ziye.

……

In the conference room, only three people remained; Long Yuan then cautiously asked: "Master, you say, behind this Fang Ziye, could it be those few old professors giving him such damaging schemes?"

Now messed up like this, everyone's mindset was more or less a bit slack.

In the future, whenever they think of confronting Fang Ziye, they'll have lingering fear.

Attacking the city is the lower strategy; attacking the mind is the upper strategy.

"This possibility is not excluded!"

"But what's done is done, there's nothing to regret; the current result is already the best scene within expectations."

"Our Tongji Hospital has never been unable to afford a loss; our team even more so."

"Moreover, we didn't lose anything at all."

"On the contrary, this time let us see more clearly and understand: that thing we covet, just what level he is at."

"I've long said, theory is good; theory is the key hand to break through everything! ~"

"Operations have limits, and people can reach limits, but theory does not. Never does!" Duan Hong's concepts shifted relatively quickly.

"Young and vigorous, doesn't matter; we've all been young and vigorous."

Wu Xuanqi also nodded solemnly: "Master, I also think so; Fang Ziye being able to directly dismantle the house, there's only one possibility — that his theory has already reached a limit we haven't reached!"

"These things cannot be solved by relying on operations and repetition."

"Just don't know, this one step difference, just how big a chasm it is..." Wu Xuanqi's voice trembled lightly.

He knew the difference between the National Treasure Doctor realm and the Entering the Hall realm.

But above the National Treasure Doctor level, just what level, what feeling.

Can only be understood intuitively, cannot be conveyed in words.

No one can explain it thoroughly; because those people, after they pass away, their theoretical cognition has already become common knowledge, and new difficult problems and difficulties have been laid out.

Twenty-first century, talent comes first!

Only such talent can secure their own place in this era that is both the best and the worst.

"Alright, stop discussing this kind of problem."

"If you can let go, then go ask!"

"This time, don't let others get there first." Duan Hong glanced at Wu Xuanqi and Long Yuan.

"With someone like Fang Ziye, if you can't handle him, should I go personally?" Duan Hong asked.

Just having been taught a lesson, Duan Hong didn't think about how to strike back, but went to consult — this was the first-move advantage he experienced last time at the Sixth Hospital of Magic Capital.

Seeking knowledge is humanity's instinct!

At Duan Hong's realm, honor and fame all depend on fate; everyone works hard, and if there is fate, it all comes naturally.

He now has the Changjiang, the Academician Nomination is coming soon too; whether he can truly break through to the next 'virtual fame' really depends only on fate, or epiphany!

"Master, I'll go! ~"

"I... I I I... I'll go next month! ~" Wu Xuanqi said somewhat incoherently.

"Enshi is my home after all, and my seniority is the smallest!"

"Learning things, even being shameless/thick-skinned isn't shameful." Wu Xuanqi was the first to express his stance.

Zhongnan Hospital was the first he went to.

Enshi, he could also be the first to go.

Only thirty-four years old, is that old?

Just an Associate Professor, is the shelf/airs that big?

Not even a Distinguished Youth yet, does face matter that much?

"Senior Brother, I'll go! I can do it." Wu Xuanqi said.

"Then you go, since you've said it like that." Long Yuan's thinking was still a bit dazed.

Having just suffered a dimensionality reduction strike and an unusual 'humiliation', Long Yuan also found it hard to calm his mood for a while.

Definitely cannot say his state of mind has already returned to a round and complete state!

"..."

Long Yuan continued staying in the laboratory; he is an Associate Professor now, didn't get the Distinguished Youth this year, and still needs to work harder for next year!

Researchers are like unkillable cockroaches; if this year fails, then come again next year.

Downstairs!

Wu Xuanqi asked with a smile: "Master, you say Ziye's Honghuang Bloodline — was it me who unblocked it? Or was it already unobstructed originally?"

Wu Xuanqi leaned toward the latter, because back in Enshi, Fang Ziye was too f*cking confident, confident to the point Wu Xuanqi suspected life at the time.

Now he knows even more truly the terrifying aspect of Fang Ziye.

Giving you a D Printed Personalized Model design research project wasn't enough, then giving you an hk2 one, and a new experimental method one.

Really has the feeling of beating a child, not worth arguing with you.

Wu Xuanqi's fierce boxing techniques all landed on cotton, fundamentally unable to transmit force.

"This is no longer important." Duan Hong said.

After fame achieved, hero doesn't ask origin.

No matter which point, Fang Ziye is in an activated state...

(Chapter End)