Chapter 588
"Group Leader Fang, Director Nie, after we've communicated with Group Leader Zheng, Dean Chen, and the patient's family, we'll arrange or refuse the surgery as soon as possible! ~"
"Since we now have a feasible approach, we still have to give it our all." Du Donglin rested both elbows against his chest, his gaze sweeping back and forth over Nie Mingxian.
"Is Director Nie a Vascular Surgery doctor?"
"This is a talent extremely scarce in our Surgical Group; we currently haven't established a Vascular Surgery Group yet."
Upon hearing this, Nie Mingxian smiled and said: "Professor Du, I merely come from a Vascular Surgery background; I don't count as any special talent."
Nie Mingxian defined his own positioning: "Helping out occasionally, acting as an assistant."
Although he didn't know what Fang Ziye's current planning was, Nie Mingxian wouldn't follow Fang Ziye in learning "wavering commitment"!
Dedicating himself to mastering one path was the purpose of him and Liao Jia coming to this Yangyuan.
Once things were settled like this, everyone dispersed; Nie Mingxian also didn't go find Liu Guo to report, but directly left the Clinical Area, handling the two words "rules" very well.
Being lovey-dovey in the dormitory was enough; bringing this kind of habit to the Unit would make one the target of being "killed".
After Fang Ziye left the Conference Room, Fang Zhikuan and the others had already finalized tomorrow's surgery schedule — two surgeries.
Professor Fang Zhikuan then said: "Group Leader Fang, tomorrow's first surgery is a patellar reconstruction, to be led by Professor Wu; after all, Professor Wu is indeed quite skilled in patellar reconstruction."
"The remaining one is a hemipelvic reconstruction; I want to attempt it together with Professor Yan, and hope Group Leader Fang can provide more guidance from the side?"
Fang Zhikuan and Yan Huanan had already determined Fang Ziye's skill level, so now the ones who needed to accumulate surgical volume were them, not Fang Ziye.
Gu Yi also took out his Notebook to report: "For the hemipelvic reconstruction, the ECG has a slight flaw; we're currently waiting for Cardiology and Anesthesiology's preoperative risk assessment."
"The patellar fracture patient's preoperative examination results are all fine, nothing special. I've already marked the surgical site, and will come over again in the evening to confirm once more."
Fang Ziye said: "Thank you for your hard work, Professor Fang, Professor Wu."
"I just went and discussed the Hand Surgery Group's osteomyelitis complicated by sinus tract treatment plan with Professor Du and them."
"Now that the discussion is done, let's continue talking about that total femoral defect surgical approach; today Professor Wu will give us an explanation, and we'll all learn together." Fang Ziye smiled and looked at Wu Xuanqi.
Every single case must be meticulously broken down, the surgery and treatment plan deliberated; this is the Yangyuan's current clinical rule.
"Explanation is too strong a word; we can only say we're exchanging our respective insights."
"Do you have an adapter that can connect to type-c here? Or plugging in a USB drive directly works too; I brought both." Wu Xuanqi asked quite confidently as well.
"Yes, we have both..." Fang Zhikuan moved his steps while leading everyone to the side.
……
As Fang Ziye listened to Wu Xuanqi explain his understanding of bone defect following the PPT, as well as the depth of his team's previous research on bone defect, his heart gained an even deeper comprehension of this disease type.
This gave Fang Ziye a deeper level of understanding of Level 6 Skill! ~
Level 6's basic theory can be called perfectly rounded; as long as it's existing, most theories findable in literature have already been roundedly mastered, and the form of thinking has changed.
One instinctively feels the urge to 'supplement' and 'correct' any gaps that appear, generating many ideas.
However, unknown theoretical directions not yet proven, not publicly published, not fully established in the current world are not omniscient either.
For example, regarding bone defect, Wu Xuanqi and Professor Duan Hong's team understand some points in even more meticulous detail than Fang Ziye.
But in terms of overall coherence, from the level of thinking form, his own Level 6 theory still suppresses them by a notch.
It's as if Fang Ziye's current theory is a sphere; after new theories supplement it, it forms an even larger sphere.
While Wu Xuanqi and the others' theory is a cone structure — very sharp; yet it's hard to pierce Fang Ziye's spherical theory system, making Fang Ziye generate the thought "so that's how it is, this impressive".
On the contrary, as long as Wu Xuanqi says something, it gets absorbed into Fang Ziye's theory system, plugging gaps and making up deficiencies, even involuntarily forming his own new ideas.
Level 6 Operation lies in improving thinking.
Level 6 Theory likewise lies in improving the thinking level!
Things of this level are too terrifying!
They can even casually support the advancement of a discipline……
"Therefore, in the case of total femoral defect, the alternative treatment plans we can choose are actually not few!"
"Total femoral prosthesis is the foundation, but whether to choose a hinged knee or a hinged hip joint as the fixation point still needs further discussion."
"Currently our team also lacks sufficient data support, but based on some hinged knee replacements done by the Bone Tumor Specialty, and Joint Surgery experts' recommendations, choosing a hinged knee joint would be more beneficial to the patient's postoperative function! ~" Wu Xuanqi is someone who has done real work, not the bragging type.
Therefore, he cautiously gave his recommendation, positioned it based on his team's experience, but didn't draw a conclusion, nor did he dare to boastfully draw a conclusion.
This differs from that professor from China-Japan Friendship Hospital encountered before.
He personally did research projects, so what he says can be quickly implemented.
On this point, no one had objections; it's just that Professor Fang Zhikuan and the others still needed Fang Ziye to make the final judgment.
After all, Fang Ziye is the Group Leader now.
"Total bone defect treatment involves at least two joints."
"Generally the knee joint is chosen as the fixation positioning pile, because the hip joint's acetabular side has a relatively narrow articular surface, and the force line conduction structure is relatively special."
"Most of the time when we humans walk we are in a standing position; therefore, the supporting force parallel to the medullary cavity is very important."
"Choosing the knee joint as the hinged knee positioning column better conforms to human functional anatomy structure."
"Moreover, a hinge at the hip joint also has some other suspicious complications."
"Hinged knee prosthesis was the initial model of artificial knee prosthesis, originally eliminated, but with medical development it instead flourished in the Bone Tumor Department."
"But if this surgery is only compared with bone tumor-related disease types, it also somewhat simplifies the difficulty of this surgery."
"First, bone tumor total femoral resection hardly causes any impact on the patient's mechanical structure; even before surgery begins, the patient can still walk normally."
"But in total femoral defect patients, they have mostly been bedridden for at least several months, and even whether relevant parts exist is questionable……"
"Without bony support, the single lower limb is limp, and there may even be soft tissue adhesions and many other factors!"
"And unlike single tibial-fibular defect, after a single tibial-fibular defect there is still one bone that can serve as positioning, allowing the prosthesis to be installed relatively suitably……"
"The total femoral prosthesis pathway needs us to reopen intraoperatively; this point is extremely important!"
"However, this patient's post-trauma time window happens to be in a not-early-not-late position, about three months."
"Last time surgery was originally planned, but they discovered adhesions in his thigh muscle tissue."
"Therefore, this one surgery is actually three surgeries."
"One is soft tissue adhesion release, femoral reconstruction, and functional reconstruction; this surgery will take a long time, and we must prepare contingency plans in advance……"
"Additionally, in traditional total femoral prosthesis replacement, the artificial femoral head and femur are still connected via the medullary cavity and femoral stem, but through our 3D printing, they can actually be fused into one."
"Its force line structure will not change, and it is not prone to loosening of the femoral stem of the hip joint. It is more conducive to functional reconstruction."
"In terms of details, because functional reconstruction must be considered, I suggest reserving some things; however, I am not skilled in art design ourselves, so we may need the company to send a designer to turn some of my ideas into data."
Functional reconstruction is no joke; every place must be fully considered in advance, otherwise during surgery it may be discovered that the attachment point of a muscle is gone, or a suitable attachment point cannot be found.
Then just jugg!
The patient's functional prognosis will definitely be worse.
End all variable factors before surgery.
Fang Ziye was naturally not an art major; drawing and calculating proportions were not his strong suit, and Lan Tianluo was not skilled in this either.
"No problem."
"If? Hey, forget it." Wu Xuanqi hesitated.
He had wanted to say that if the clinical project they were planning was already in place, it was very likely that after completing total femoral defect, the miracle of total femoral regeneration would happen!
But reality has no "if"; they are the ones who create this "if."
……
Wu Xuanqi slipped away after the meeting ended and did not remain in the work area to joke around with Fang Ziye.
Fang Ziye also intended to go to the laboratory side, but before he could leave, Professors Fang Zhikuan and Yan Huanan, seeing Wu Xuanqi leave, came over again.
"Group Leader Fang, this way, let's walk together?" Professor Fang Zhikuan said with a smile, waving.
Fang Ziye walked over: "Professors Fang and Yan, where are you planning to go play mahjong today?"
The two professors, due to limited energy, had not laid out too many projects in basic research and currently focused on clinical projects.
In their spare time, these old comrades most enjoyed playing mahjong or drinking tea, five yuan per shot, the kind that could get noisy.
"Group Leader Fang, is this Wu Xuanqi okay?" Professor Fang Zhikuan's voice was quite low, cupping his mouth:
"And it seems many people in the sanatorium also know him."
Fang Ziye explained: "Professor Wu is from Enshi; during the construction of the sanatorium before, he contributed a lot."
"In our Hubei Province he is also well-known; he is Professor Duan Hong's beloved disciple, and I have never doubted Professor Wu's excellence."
Professor Fang Zhikuan sought out Fang Ziye to discuss the matter of Wu Xuanqi's 'assessment.'
However, within the villa area, Dean Chen Song had specially reserved a set for Wu Xuanqi, which already indicated his attitude.
The decision on whether this Wu Xuanqi could stay was no longer in their Orthopedics Group.
"Enshi truly is a place where outstanding people and spiritual land gather!" Professor Yan Huanan casually found a sentence to get by, joining the conversation.
The three walked from the Surgical Department along the path surrounding the Surgical Treatment Area; Professor Yan Huanan occasionally teased the plump leaves of the evergreen, quite casual.
The March sunlight was bright, shining down, not dazzling or scorching, mottled dots, falling on the people like embellished ornaments.
"Professor Yan, our Eastern Han is vast and rich in resources; which place is not a place where outstanding people and spiritual land gather?"
"There will always be some talents; I think our Enshi does not produce enough talents." Fang Ziye replied with a smile.
It is good to have many talents.
"Group Leader Fang, I directly handed Professor Wu's written assessment report to Group Leader Zheng! I think there is no problem, and there is no need to extend the review period." Professor Fang Zhikuan asked.
Judging the whole leopard from one spot, Wu Xuanqi's outstanding personal ability was fully displayed in a preoperative discussion; his accumulation and skill were not less than some professors.
"Thank you, Professor Fang. This report should not need my signature, right?" Fang Ziye asked back.
If his signature was needed, he would have to sign first before slipping away.
"That's not necessary, Group Leader Fang; your current position is relatively special. The sanatorium has delegated assessment authority to the group leader and deputy group leader to avoid one-man rule."
"Group Leader Fang, you span across; if the Orthopedics Department has not been completely formalized and organized, my signature and Professor Yan's signature will count."
"Professor Fang, tonight, let's set a banquet to gather with Professor Wu? I have already reserved a place." Professor Fang Zhikuan had this kind of social experience and could teach Fang Ziye how to do things.
Therefore, Professor Fang Zhikuan's request was more like a notification.
"Professor Fang, you have reserved too? Then fine, I canceled the place I reserved; I plan to send a notification in the group chat at noon." Fang Ziye nodded with a smile.
Seeing that this topic was settled, Professor Yan Huanan took the initiative to say: "Professor Fang, I have some private matters; I don't know if Group Leader Fang is available? It's like this, my student is also in the laboratory."
"He plans to apply for a small research direction, and my opinion and hers are not quite consistent……"
……
After parting with Professor Yan Huanan, as Fang Ziye was about to enter the Experimental Area doorway, he still shook his head, carefully reflecting and prudently reviewing his behavior over the last one or two years, feeling that he was still too conservative!
Professor Yan Huanan had actively invited Fang Ziye to review the feasibility of his student's research direction; this kind of thing seemed hard to refuse.
The research direction had already been decided by others; they just wanted you to review it, helping out with a favor.
However, the reason Fang Ziye reflected was that since graduating with his master's, Fang Ziye had rarely actively invited others to help him with things.
Although time allocation was limited, it was obviously still too passive.
Sixth Hospital of Magic Capital, Tongji Hospital, Huashan Hospital, plus Professor Yan Huanan's 'words and deeds,' made Fang Ziye even more firmly consolidate his own ideas.
He was truly an Associate Professor now; others would not simply treat him as a student and lowly subordinate.
At this time, there was temporarily no departmental administrative or development pressure on him, nor was he leading a large team to impact a new field.
It was just a good time for him to vigorously accumulate research; he also had to be very decisive and take the initiative to attack.
Fang Ziye did not directly agree to Professor Yan Huanan; he only suggested letting his research assistant Han Jingyi contact Professor Yan Huanan's "female disciple" first, and then on Tuesday or Wednesday, find some free time to chat together.
Han Jingyi was his research assistant; she held this position, and contacting her was natural, without needing to worry too much; Luo Tingzhu knew of her existence.
But going alone to contact another female doctor was not necessarily so.
After all, Fang Ziye was quite confident in his looks and current charm; if he unilaterally flirted with someone during interaction, it might delay his time and cause trouble.
Fang Ziye clearly remembered that a professor in the Anesthesiology Department at the sanatorium, in front of everyone, said to him——
Professor Fang, have you considered changing girlfriends?
These words came from his mouth, spoken in front of many people! This is probably the "inner voice" of quite a few people!
Fang Ziye certainly didn't want to be some Liu Xiaohui, forcing himself to cultivate "sitting with a woman in his arms without disorder."
"F*ck?" While Fang Ziye was deep in thought, he nearly collided with someone; only after seeing the other person holding a coffee did he curse out loud.
"Brother Qi, why are you like a ghost?"
Wu Xuanqi rolled his eyes: "It's you, Ziye, who doesn't know what ghost you're up to, okay?"
"I greeted you from far away, I nearly called you!"
"Thinking about which girl?"
"Want me to go get her contact info for you?" Wu Xuanqi handed the coffee to Fang Ziye.
"Brother Qi, don't talk nonsense, Tingzhu is working right in the experimental area!"
"Furthermore, can ordinary people compare to my Tingzhu?" Fang Ziye showed off his affection while dispelling Wu Xuanqi's wild thoughts.
"Sister-in-law is indeed excellent in all aspects; those with her looks rarely have her talent, those with her talent...?"
"Temperament vastly different, right!" Wu Xuanqi put it quite tactfully.
After all, as someone who received modern education, one still shouldn't openly hang the words "looks-obsessed" on one's lips.
"Brother Qi, what are you doing here?" Fang Ziye asked.
"Specifically inquired about your whereabouts, waiting for you?"
Wu Xuanqi didn't keep him in suspense either, spoke directly: "Ziye, I won't hide it from you. I feel that after coming to the sanatorium, a single clinical project alone is completely not enough to kill time, so I want to organize one or two more basic research projects."
"Of course, with an unreasonable absolute expert like you by my side, I naturally think of cooperating with you first?"
"I provide the manpower and ideas, Fang Ziye you help improve and optimize the ideas, final results, we split fifty-fifty."
"You don't suffer a loss! We also profit."
The good cooperation of a project group, its benefits are greater than mutual rushing between each other.
It's just that more often, the ideologies between two teams differ, making it very hard to cooperate very smoothly.
But after Wu Xuanqi realized Fang Ziye's extraordinariness, he was certain that Fang Ziye would be easy to get along with.
After all, he is not the supplier of ideology, but the remodeler of ideology.
Just a bit sleepy, and someone comes to deliver a pillow; this made Fang Ziye surprised yet wary, he stepped back two steps: "Brother Qi, what do you have your eye on me for?"
"Why are you looking at me with that kind of gaze? Don't you still understand me?" Wu Xuanqi, seeing Fang Ziye's reaction, broke down first.
Fang Ziye stepped back two more steps, Wu Xuanqi immediately used his hand to fan his own right cheek three times: "Let you not cultivate private virtue, let you not cultivate reputation..."
"Not to that extent, not to that extent~" Fang Ziye instantly felt he really couldn't outplay Wu Xuanqi.
He hits himself for real.
"Ziye, actually, I'm a very realistic person, I only cultivate the bottom line, not some reputation." Wu Xuanqi emphasized the words "bottom line."
"I know~ I've experienced it too." Fang Ziye was also very direct.
Wu Xuanqi exploded, burst into local dialect: "Ziye, just say agree or disagree? A man stands in the world, when dead the testicles face the sky."
Fang Ziye nodded: "Brother Qi, you say, how exactly to cooperate?"
"Mainly I'm afraid my energy isn't enough, too scattered actually isn't a good thing." Fang Ziye first laid out his bottom line.
Wu Xuanqi nodded: "Naturally won't differ too far from your project's main direction, it's the bone induction material direction you mentioned this morning."
"Let's set this direction; our project group also has quite a lot of other foundation. How to combine existing bone induction drugs or materials with it, or develop new bone induction materials, this is a question our clinical project group must answer."
"Second, regarding the verification project of universal experimental methods for bone tumor invasion and migration assays..."
"Our previous experiments, although already redone using your method, are certainly more convincing, but to promote them to the entire basic research field, there still inevitably needs some data to support it."
"Best to separate the experimental methods that positively and negatively support invasion and migration capabilities."
Wu Xuanqi is giving a response to Fang Ziye's previous "generosity."
Fang Ziye gave a clear path; at first glance it looks like an insult, in reality it gave Tongji Hospital a big slice of the pie.
Wu Xuanqi's team is determined to participate and share the cake of "new experimental methodology verification."
This cake is huge, tastes sweet, split the spoils fifty-fifty; even if Tongji Hospital puts in money and effort, they don't suffer a loss.
If Wu Xuanqi and Duan Hong showed nothing and just pocketed it silently, then they would lose too miserably, and afterwards wouldn't even have the courage to face Fang Ziye head-on.
Those thinking of using underhanded methods, teams and all, have a premise: their own capability is insufficient, so they think of taking crooked ways.
People who walk the open and aboveboard path well, do they need to lean on a cane and feign illness?
"Brother Qi, you're giving me a gift?" Fang Ziye understood completely upon hearing this.
"Reciprocity is propriety!"
"Ziye, you can't think a single big hammer blow will directly shatter our whole team's Dao Heart?" Wu Xuanqi smiled playfully.
Many teams at Tongji Hospital are positive energy, unafraid of difficulties, daring to challenge difficulties — positive energy teams; don't think about how insidious and cunning we supposedly are.
Give and take, the way of interaction; don't take advantage of someone's manpower, don't eat someone's soft mouth.
Leave yourself a broad retreat route of freedom.
"Brother Qi, I never thought that way; I also sincerely hope the research funds we get aren't wasted."
"This money, although used to challenge the unknown, is still bright white money; there are too many people who might have to give up treatment because of these things!" Fang Ziye's tone turned proper.
To this day, the patient Fang Ziye regrets most is that one who chose amputation because of no money.
Money isn't a good thing, but people without money might not even have the qualifications to judge good or bad.
"Good, I'll remember." Wu Xuanqi nodded at Fang Ziye.
Wu Xuanqi extended his fist, bumped it against Fang Ziye's.
Fang Ziye then cautiously added: "The reason seeds sprout and rush toward light is all because they've experienced the baptism of darkness."
Wu Xuanqi had already turned around; he waved the back of his hand at Fang Ziye: "Nowadays artificially cultivated seeds don't need to be buried in dark soil; transparent glass pools can also take root and sprout."
Technology changed, and the behavioral logic of seed germination changed.
Society changed, and the form of human thinking logic changed as well.
Wu Xuanqi had been injured and seen the malice of the human heart; in the past, he had been beaten so badly he almost didn't recognize his own mother, and had lost a whole string of memories.
No one could fill this experience; the cause of this experience was that the patient's family member had hit the wrong person, and the external cause was still a person.
So Fang Ziye had no qualifications at all to explain to Wu Xuanqi the principle that the human heart is treacherous but there are still more good people in the world.
Fang Ziye said: "But the sprouts that grow are always brilliant in the sunlight."
Wu Xuanqi's steps paused slightly, and he gave no reply.
……
In the laboratory!
Under the incandescent lamp, day and night were indistinguishable, time was hard to tell, and researchers had no distinction between black and white.
At nine forty in the evening, after Nie Mingxian completed the embolization of the arterial collateral circulation of the synovial sarcoma cultivation of the last nude mouse, he then carefully handled the mouse and put it back into the cage.
Only then did he turn around and look at Liao Jia: "Haven't you finished yet? I told you, why bother? Go, go, go, go rest. It's not like you're doing the experiment for yourself?"
Liao Jia said in an annoyed tone: "Isn't it the trouble you, this Dog Egg, found for me? Now you're mocking me instead?"
After finishing his operation, Nie Mingxian headed toward the disinfection scrub sink first.
He turned his head to look at Fang Ziye, whose face was slightly red, transferring the anger Liao Jia had just given him: "Ziye, your days are carefree, huh?"
"We two workers packed boxed meals from the canteen, but you're out there living it up."
Fang Ziye didn't feel guilty: "I called you guys, but you didn't come?"
Nie Mingxian shook his head: "Your invitation isn't sincere; this is a private banquet your Trauma Surgery department set up for Wu Xuanqi, what are we going for?"
"But Ziye, I'm really curious, what means did you use? You actually managed to get Wu Xuanqi over?"
Nie Mingxian understood Wu Xuanqi!
"What means did I use? Do you think I'm like you, Brother Nie? Complex mind, I call this treating people with a pure heart." Fang Ziye replied with a laugh.
Although he had drunk alcohol today, he wasn't drunk and could still continue discussing matters.
Today he went back to his students in the morning, visited Li Yuanpei and Xiong Jinhuan in the afternoon, and had a dinner party in the evening, so he could only come over at night to report to Nie Mingxian and the other 'bosses'?
"That's you purely wanting to kill someone, and moreover, killing someone's heart." Nie Mingxian shook his hands dry and turned back to take the wipe hand paper.
"But does Wu Xuanqi have a bit of an abused psychology? Whoever abuses him, he gets along with?"
Nie Mingxian asked himself and then denied: "But perhaps it's because the fish bait you gave, Ziye, is too tempting; no fish can leave the nest alive! ~"
Nie Mingxian thought of his own 'encounter', feeling desolate and full of emotion, and pitied Wu Xuanqi for having walked the same path as himself.
Actually, haven't Nie Mingxian and Wu Xuanqi both walked another kind of 'rich old lady, hungry hungry' path?
It's just that Fang Ziye is not a rich old lady, but a rich man.
"Brother Nie, do you have to be so self-deprecating?"
"Starting next week, I guarantee I'll enter the laboratory at least one to three hours every day, okay? Boss Nie?" Fang Ziye promised.
Nie Mingxian completely didn't take Fang Ziye's words seriously.
"Coming is better, not coming is fine too."
"I understand the flower language of the steel wire ball more profoundly than you." Nie Mingxian threw a flirtatious glance at Fang Ziye.
Without Wu Xuanqi in front of him, he was still quite flirtatious.
Nie Mingxian's phone rang just then; after answering and saying a couple of words, he said very manly: "Let's go talk about serious business, what can women do besides not guarding the home?"
Fang Ziye saw through it but didn't say it, and he and Nie Mingxian dove into data analysis together.
……
In the early morning, around two o'clock, Fang Ziye finally rushed back to the villa, quickly took a bathtub, and then lay down beside Luo Tingzhu, all his thoughts gone.
Luo Tingzhu was also very sleepy, but her nose seemed very sensitive; after a while, she turned and drilled into Fang Ziye's embrace, shook her head, found a comfortable position, and actually didn't wake up.
Fang Ziye's morning run continued, but today there was one more person, that is, together with Luo Tingzhu.
The sunshine was bright, all things revived, and the spring light was just right.
In quite a few villa areas, professors who went out for an early morning stroll saw Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu jogging side by side, and each showed a thousand strange and weird auntie smiles.
Some greeted them, some teased: "Xiao Fang is running with his family member?"
Some old improper ones: "Young people should exercise more. You have to move around in the morning and evening……"
Luo Tingzhu's skin was a bit thin, and since running accelerated blood circulation, her face was already red.
……
At the sanatorium canteen entrance, Fang Ziye heard someone arguing from afar: "Professor Qutang, what do you mean by this?"
Qu Tangwei: "Professor Gong, I don't have any special meaning."
"What I mean is, more trouble is not as good as less trouble; if you came to visit Professor Fang because of this matter, you'd better go back early! ~"
Fang Ziye heard Professor Qu Tangwei's familiar voice, his ears perked up instantly, and he was very familiar with the words 'Professor Fang' inside.
The Fang surname isn't a small surname, but in the whole sanatorium, he was the only Professor Fang.
"If Professor Qu won't introduce me, I'll go find Professor Fang myself, thank you for Professor Qu's hospitality! ~" The other person's tone was quite rude.
After the two parted unhappily, a tall and thin middle-aged man walked from a corner toward the canteen direction, slightly angry.
At the same time, behind this person, the Internal Medicine Group Leader, Cardiology Professor Yang Fenggen followed closely, saying: "Professor Gong, wait a moment."
Immediately after, Yang Fenggen raised his head and just saw Fang Ziye.
He made an eye signal to Fang Ziye, signaling Fang Ziye to hurry into the canteen, as this Professor Gong's visit was not friendly.
However, coincidentally, not knowing what had happened, Wu Xuanqi, who hadn't heard anything, bumped into Fang Ziye: "Ziye, what are you spacing out for?"
"Want to go out to eat?"
Hearing these words, Yang Fenggen's right fist hammered his left palm, his face full of bitterness.
Sure enough, Professor Gong, who had been worried about not finding Fang Ziye, immediately turned around, his voice exceptionally sharp: "You're Fang Ziye?"
Fang Ziye just looked towards Professor Gong's direction and didn't reply; Wu Xuanqi tilted his head and looked over...
(Chapter End)
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