Chapter 589: The

"May I ask who you are?" Fang Ziye narrowed his eyes; he genuinely did not recognize the person before him.

"Professor Fang, you don't need to use 'you' with me. My name is Gong Zhen, just a minor underling in Professor Fang's eyes!" After introducing himself, Gong Zhen's tone was sharp: "Professor Fang, do you mind stepping aside for a word?"

Seeing Gong Zhen directly confront Fang Ziye, Yang Fenggen knew smooth talk would no longer work, so he hurried forward and said: "Professor Gong, Professor Fang, this way please. Let's go to the reception room first."

Wu Xuanqi had just arrived; Yang Fenggen did not know Wu Xuanqi. Seeing Wu Xuanqi also follow along, Yang Fenggen thought for a moment and said: "You stay put and go eat first."

Wu Xuanqi smiled without it reaching his eyes: "Professor Yang, we two are iron brothers. If he's not there, I have no appetite for food; I'd rather starve to death!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye immediately said: "This is Professor Wu Xuanqi from our Trauma Surgery Department."

Yang Fenggen might not recognize Wu Xuanqi, but knowing the name Wu Xuanqi, he didn't say much more.

He then hurriedly brought the two of them together to the reception room.

Wu Xuanqi and Fang Ziye, the two of them, very sensibly began to serve tea and boil water first.

Yang Fenggen introduced: "Professor Fang, Professor Wu, this is Professor Gong Zhen from our Digestive Internal Medicine Department, the Ward Director of the Digestive Internal Medicine Tumor Ward at the Fourth Military Medical University's Xijing Hospital..."

"Currently, Professor Gong is not only the Deputy Director of the State Key Laboratory of Tumor Biology, but also a Changjiang Scholar Distinguished Professor, a recipient of the National Outstanding Youth Fund..."

Yang Fenggen listed a whole huge pile of titles.

First-batch selectee of the National Ten Thousand Talents Plan, national-level "Hundred, Thousand, Ten Thousand Talents" talent, and recipient of the State Council Special Government Allowance...

Undertaking over ten projects including National Science and Technology Major Special Projects, 13th Five-Year Plan Key R&D Chronic Disease Projects, 973 Program topics, National Natural Science Foundation Key Projects, and International Cooperation Projects. Published 91 SCI papers as corresponding author and first author in journals such as Cell, Nature Cell Biology, JCI...

With this resume, it is far richer than Fang Ziye's.

In terms of academic appointments, Professor Gong is also extremely awesome, serving as Vice Chairman of the Digestive Internal Medicine Branch of the Chinese Medical Association.

More importantly, he is only 46 years old, with huge room for advancement.

His own teacher Deng Yong is older than him, yet currently hasn't managed to secure either a Distinguished Youth or a Changjiang Scholar.

"Professor Gong, may I ask what brings you to find me this time?" Fang Ziye stared at Professor Gong's glasses, not averting his gaze!

Gong Zhen is tall, of medium build, with a square, solid presence. His speaking cadence is not slow and deliberate like many internal medicine professors; it's rather rushed: "Professor Fang? Your previously published article was quite good; it directly got me into a pit!"

"I previously applied for a 13th Five-Year Plan project, which is about to reach project completion. Fang Ziye, you suddenly stick your oar in like this — who could stand it?" Gong Zhen slapped the table; his temper was truly fiery.

Before the major project's completion, the basic argumentation method was changed by Fang Ziye, and Fang Ziye still hasn't given a very good answer.

For a major project like this, if it is audited and announced by the National Natural Science Foundation, the impact on Gong Zhen would be extremely severe!

Gong Zhen continued: "I previously researched gastrointestinal diagnosis and comprehensive treatment. Especially tumor markers, which are actually special pathways, mainly for controlling prognosis..."

"But yours?"

"Yours?" Gong Zhen's breathing began to fluctuate non-stop.

After Fang Ziye's article was published, it needed a certain fermentation time.

The country's key topics and major projects are an honor, but equally a responsibility and a heavy burden.

If you complete it, you're awesome!

If you can't complete it? Then you'll be in big trouble too.

Teacher Fang Ziye's Outstanding Youth Fund project had been rushed before, so he deeply understands Gong Zhen's current mood.

Furrowing his brows tightly, Fang Ziye said: "Professor Gong, when I was doing the project before, I indeed did not consider that there might be this kind of impact."

"I'm very sorry for causing you trouble."

But Gong Zhen did not accept Fang Ziye's apology: "What use is your apology now?"

"This project — not only can my project not be completed, because it's not just our team researching these tumor markers. The UK, Australia, the US, including Japan, and several other countries have many teams drilling into this area."

"Whoever completes the project registration first and gets the patent application approved early seizes the initiative for the tumor marker measurement reagent kit."

Invention patents are to protect technology and methods, requiring submission of accompanying drawings or embodiments to support the technical solution.

It's not that you have an idea and you get invention patent protection!

Otherwise daydreamers would get rich.

"What exactly were you thinking? Why pull this kind of stunt at this critical juncture?" Gong Zhen struck first, spittle flying.

Hearing this, Wu Xuanqi said: "Professor Gong, the hat you're putting on is a bit too big?!"

"Then you tell me? When would be a suitable time to pull this kind of stunt?"

"Next year?"

"If next year, Professor Gong doesn't come demanding answers, what if Professor Hu comes demanding answers?"

"Who is this Professor Hu you speak of?" Gong Zhen glanced at Wu Xuanqi.

"Who are you?"

Wu Xuanqi said: "If Professor Hu won't do it, Professor Du can also come demanding answers. Does doing a project still require picking a suitable time?"

"Me? I already said, I'm Professor Fang's iron brother. If he doesn't keep me company for a meal, I'm the type who could starve to death."

Gong Zhen was choked up; his tall, large frame still intended to stand up.

Wu Xuanqi then rolled up his sleeves, revealing a bit of muscle, raised his brows, and warned: "Fang Ziye and I are both Orthopedics colleagues!"

Although you're from a military hospital background.

But Orthopedics fighting — whether you're from a military hospital or not doesn't matter. As long as you haven't undergone high-intensity special training, at most it's a wrestle, injuries fifty-fifty or sixty-forty.

Gong Zhen calmed down: "Fang Ziye, let me say something unpleasant. You're just messing around blindly; it's really boring!"

"Tell me, what practical significance is there in you distinguishing migration, invasion, and movement direction so meticulously?"

"All these years, tumor project research has been advancing in this direction. Many special targeted drugs for thyroid tumors and breast tumors, including some targeted drugs for leukemia, were also verified using the same experimental methods."

"Current clinical efficacy is very good, proving the existing basic experimental methods are mature. What were you thinking? Wanting to distinguish the argumentation logic of these methods in detail?"

"Purely thankless effort, ate too much and got bored, didn't you?" Gong Zhen cursed and grumbled, speaking very rudely.

"Professor Gong, I can understand your mood, but please also stay calm and show some respect." After presenting the teacup, Fang Ziye sat down, his gaze burning.

"Hey, this young man's temper isn't small?"

"You only dig pits and don't fill them, and still won't let people scold? Plenty of people curse your mother behind your back." Gong Zhen's mouth corner curled.

Fang Ziye said: "Scolding in private is scolding in private — ears don't hear, heart doesn't bother."

"Professor Gong coming to my door specially to scold me and vent his anger — now that's truly interesting! ~"

"Professor Gong should be a rather pure scholar, he should know the purity of academic research."

"Could it be Professor Gong thinks our country really takes sauce-aroma-type technological power as its purpose?" Fang Ziye's scolding was tactful, yet also unpleasant to hear.

Wu Xuanqi's brows rose at those words.

This was the first time he had witnessed Fang Ziye's combat power; before it was only hearsay.

It seems before, Fang Ziye's wings were not yet full, so he was more low-key, polite to everyone.

Actually in his bones he's also an iron-boned, resolute man.

"Professor Gong, quarreling has no meaning; scientific research is for seeking knowledge and exploration, not to support one or two projects, completely serving one or two people."

"If that's the purpose, then from the start there was no need to lean toward this direction."

"A thousand years ago, the ancestors already maximized the ideology of serving individuals." Fang Ziye continued his tactful counterattack.

Serving the royal house — can you match the ancients?

"Professor Fang, young as you are, your words are also quite sharp! ~" Gong Zhen's eyeballs rolled!

Fang Ziye laughed: "Also still have a few tricks up my sleeve."

Mixing in the jianghu, how can just cursing with your mouth be enough?

Gong Zhen then said: "Professor Fang, I didn't come to quarrel with you, or rather, my purpose in coming to quarrel with you isn't to scold you!"

"You hurry up and handle it! ~" Gong Zhen pounded the table.

Gong Zhen's words instantly gave Professor Yang Fenggen next door a sense of immersion; he mediated: "Professor Fang, Professor Gong was also a bit anxious."

"So he personally ran over to mail you blades."

"Mail blades?" Fang Ziye froze.

Wu Xuanqi also breathed a sigh of relief, said: "It means urging updates, digging pits and not filling them, or waiting anxiously, urging updates in various ways; the most direct is offline urging — internet slang."

He was really afraid Gong Zhen came purely to diss Fang Ziye, or to start cursing wildly in a disrespectful-old-man way! ~

After Fang Ziye understood the hint, he said: "Professor Gong, this matter isn't that fast; I only just published the previous article, the follow-up still needs time to precipitate."

"Being anxious is useless too?"

Gong Zhen then said: "Useless or not, I still have to be anxious! You're unhurried here, but those of us doing tumors, especially those who got project directions related to migration or invasion, have all had our paths locked to death by you! ~"

"Before coming I specially inquired — are you fighting with someone? Who is he?"

Fang Ziye instinctively glanced at Wu Xuanqi!

After looking, Fang Ziye regretted it; he shouldn't have looked!

But mainly because Wu Xuanqi was right beside him; this was Fang Ziye's instinctive reaction.

Gong Zhen looked toward Wu Xuanqi, tone astonished: "Aren't you iron brothers? The kind of relationship where you'd starve if you didn't eat together?"

"Going this hard on him?"

Well then, originally the culprit was right beside Fang Ziye!

Case solved!

Now the suspect has also been seized.

"Professor Gong, we still have surgery, so if you want to vent, just scold a few more sentences... I also haven't eaten yet..." Fang Ziye said.

"He won't be lead surgeon, right?" Gong Zhen pointed at Wu Xuanqi and asked.

"Ah?" Fang Ziye.

Wu Xuanqi then looked toward Fang Ziye with a help-seeking look.

"It's him then; you go back first, let this Professor Wu stay here and keep me company a while; I'll return him to you during your working hours." Gong Zhen settled it with one hammer blow.

Because he wasn't a disrespectful-old-man who doesn't cultivate virtue, so this Great Buddha Gong Zhen's face, everyone must give — including Wu Xuanqi himself.

"Ah?" Wu Xuanqi...

Then Yang Fenggen directly took Fang Ziye away, leaving behind Wu Xuanqi who was suspecting life, alone facing Gong Zhen, a brawny big man of similar build.

Fang Ziye turned back, saw the bitter expression on Wu Xuanqi's face, perfectly interpreting what is called —

Come out to mix, sooner or later you have to pay it back.

Fang Ziye added another twist: "Professor Gong, I've handed all the follow-up plans to Professor Wu."

"He's responsible for the conclusion now."

"Fang Ziye~~~~"

"I fuck your grandpa, you tm act as everything but won't act human, you~~~~~~" Wu Xuanqi's loud curses came continuously; Fang Ziye directly slipped away!

In the canteen, after getting food, Fang Ziye's mood wasn't particularly good, nor particularly bad.

Gu Yi sat directly opposite: "Ziye, I heard you were taken away by someone? Everything okay?"

"What could happen? This is Enshi! ~" Fang Ziye said laughing.

This is Enshi; Fang Ziye is the least panicked; if anyone really dared hit him, Fang Ziye doesn't boast — one phone call and his relatives would rush over by taxi to back him up!

Even if the hitter is Dean Chen Song, it'd probably be hard to handle this troublesome entanglement!

Maybe it can be handled in the end, but it wouldn't be very comfortable.

"What situation?"

"I just heard Professor Qutang say the visitor's temper is a bit explosive, seems like he wanted to find you to vent, but Professor Qutang's side didn't act as a fire tube!"

Fang Ziye said: "Small matter. Already solved."

Scientific research should be free; at least medical research should be like this.

If to accommodate others' or other teams' emotions you slow progress or act timidly, then honestly shrinking in your turtle shell is the best choice.

"As long as there's no problem." Gu Yi also didn't ask further.

……

Wu Xuanqi didn't arrive at the Surgical Diagnosis Area office until 8:52 AM, still gnawing on a steamed bun he hadn't fully swallowed; the moment he stepped through the door his gaze shot toward Fang Ziye like a hawk's, as if he were pondering something.

Now they had to go on rounds, and after rounds there were still two surgeries to do, so this wasn't the time to flare up.

The two surgeries had been agreed upon in advance, so after rounds everyone went together into the operating rooms.

The first case was a total patellar bone defect; with the support of a custom 3D printed prosthesis, Wu Xuanqi beautifully anchored the heel back into the team!

Silky-smooth operation, a mastery of cognition that was completely at ease, a surgical rhythm without the slightest hesitation — it won everyone's respect.

Including Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye actually rarely shared the operating table with Wu Xuanqi; the previous shared surgeries were all functional reconstructions and mangled extremity limb-salvage procedures that Fang Ziye excelled at.

So Fang Ziye couldn't objectively assess Wu Xuanqi's capabilities beyond basic skills.

This time, Fang Ziye genuinely saw a trauma surgery expert's "surgical tray."

The so-called surgical tray is a person's understanding and command of the overall procedure — like carrying a tray, you can tell whether it's steady, whether it's effective…

Of course, the second surgery — a hemipelvic reconstruction — was also the home turf of Fang Zhikuan and Professor Yan Huanan!

Strictly speaking, Fang Zhikuan and Yan Huanan were older with deeper accumulation; in reality Wu Xuanqi's operational prowess was still a notch above.

But Fang Zhikuan and Professor Yan Huanan's hemipelvic defect reconstruction had the backing of a relatively advanced prosthesis "assembly" concept, so the entire surgical flow also looked quite smooth.

If compared very objectively, Wu Xuanqi's surgical level was probably at the very peak of Level 4, only a single step away from Level 5 operation.

Talent is unreasonable.

Fang Zhikuan and Professor Yan Huanan's operational level was around 300/500 proficiency at Level 4, plus the boost of advanced theory, bringing it to around 400/500 proficiency and quality at Level 4.

Advanced cognition is unreasonable!

The two surgeries side by side could be said to each have their merits, hard to choose between them.

The surgeries ended at 5:15 PM; after the operation, the patient was pushed back by Gu Yi.

The anesthesiologist and circulating nurse also accompanied the patient back to the ward; the scrub nurse organized instruments on the operating table.

Of the few people left, only Fang Ziye was calm enough to pull out his phone; the rest all looked dazed.

Especially Fang Zhikuan and Wu Xuanqi — they stared at each other, each reading gravity in the other's face.

Fang Zhikuan was amazed at Wu Xuanqi's youthful achievement; Wu Xuanqi was surprised that Fang Zhikuan's meager operational proficiency could somehow be "inexplicably" forced into raising the final treatment quality.

As for Yan Huanan, Miao Haoyu, Qu Shuyuan and the others, they were starting to suspect life on the sidelines.

After the group gained a "subordinate overstepping" Fang Ziye, another Wu Xuanqi showed up.

Wu Xuanqi was only a Deputy Director physician and Associate Professor, yet his strength was actually on par with Professor Fang Zhikuan who specialized in clinical operation — even slightly superior!

Finally it was Fang Ziye who broke the stagnant atmosphere: "Several Professors, let's go eat together? Everyone worked so hard today."

Yesterday Fang Zhikuan arranged the dinner; Fang Ziye got "screwed" out of a follow-up dinner, so he just made it up directly today!

Miao Haoyu snapped back first, turning his head: "Group Leader Fang, I'm on duty today! ~"

Yesterday Qu Shuyuan was on duty, today Miao Haoyu is on duty; only Gu Yi, a "subordinate," can crash both "free meal" sessions!

Wu Xuanqi immediately laughed: "Professor Fang, Professor Yan, Group Leader Fang are all urging — their pockets' steel seals must be too full and jumping; let's go help them unload! ~"

"Exactly right! ~" Fang Zhikuan finally took a deep breath and patted Wu Xuanqi's shoulder.

"Good job, young man; trauma surgery needs talents like you who don't play by the rules." Even the inarticulate Fang Zhikuan was joking.

In his view, a Fang Ziye appearing should already be an accident; now there's another Wu Xuanqi — Hubei Province's talent production rate is just too high!

Fang Zhikuan didn't look down on Wu Xuanqi for lacking "National Treasure Doctor" level; damn it, Fang Ziye is a completely unreasonable person.

There are only a handful of people in the country with National Treasure Doctor level; Fang Ziye alone possesses several — how can you reason with him?

"Professor Fang, I respect teachers and revere the Dao."

"It's just that my teacher told me: clinical work tolerates no child's play, and there's no yielding to human relations. So I must do my utmost." Wu Xuanqi explained it like that.

Everyone laughed.

Wu Xuanqi was very candid.

If Wu Xuanqi had deliberately lowered his operational level to save their face, and they found out later — first they'd think Wu Xuanqi's character was trash, second they'd feel their dignity insulted!

When doing surgery, do I need you to let me?

……

The group gathered lively together, preparing to set off for dinner.

Two cars — one Fang Ziye's, one Wu Xuanqi's.

Wu Xuanqi's car was borrowed yesterday temporarily from his father-in-law's family; Wu Xuanqi introduced it himself, and only then did Fang Ziye learn that Wu Xuanqi's father-in-law's family really had assets in the hundreds of millions.

In Enshi, having fifty million in cash flow makes you a seriously badass existence.

However, everyone was separately getting into their cars in the parking lot when a procession walked out from the sanatorium villa area, led by Dean Chen Song.

There were also the Internal Medicine Group Leader and Surgical Group Leader!

The other group, Fang Ziye and the others didn't recognize either.

But Zheng Dahai, upon seeing Fang Ziye, waved: "Professor Fang, wait a moment…"

Yang Fenggen directly cut off Zheng Dahai and changed his tune: "No matter, Professor Fang, you go handle your business first; Professor Wu can stay…"

"Professor Wu already has experience with this kind of thing."

Hearing this, Wu Xuanqi — already in the driver's seat — had his hair stand on end; he had no choice but to open the driver's door again and then miserably squeeze his right eye shut.

Immediately after, Professor Yang Fenggen whispered a few words in Dean Chen Song's ear, and only then did Chen Song say: "Xuan Qi, you come too; let's go receive a few guests of honor together…"

Then Chen Song chatted a few more sentences with the visitors, and their group went on into the sanatorium.

Wu Xuanqi could only follow; but as he turned, the look he threw at Fang Ziye was exceptionally resentful.

Same script — one wave in the morning, another wave in the afternoon.

No, when Fang Ziye chose to come dump these things on him, where was the face-slapping? He's treating him like a fish, and even found a Stove God to take the fall!

Professor Yan Huanan also pushed open the car door, then turned and got into his own car, setting off again with passengers.

……

In the conference room, everyone sat around solemnly.

The team that came was from the National Natural Science Foundation Committee's leadership; precisely speaking, it was an Office Director, bringing along two Office Deputy Directors with unclear duties.

"Professor Wu, very sorry to disturb you rashly, but our Office's Medical Science Department and the Office's public phones and private phones have almost been blown up with calls."

"The callers are experts and professors whose projects are completing this year, and they also relayed one matter: because of a recent breakthrough progress in China that was not internally established as a project within the National Natural Science Foundation, their project completions might be delayed."

"Our Office and the Medical Science Department attach great importance to this, so we conducted visits and investigations, from the Provincial Science and Technology Department, to Han City University's Science Research Development Research Institute, and then to here."

"Professor Yang at the Yangyuan said that Professor Fang and Professor Wu, your collaboration on this — regarding the experimental demonstration content of tumor cell invasion and metastasis in cell basic experiments, or more rigorously called tumor cells — Professor Fang entrusted to you, Professor Wu?" The leader spoke clearly about the places he had traveled and his purpose.

This project was not established in the National Natural Science Foundation Committee, so it belongs to free research projects; whenever he completes it, the Committee has no permission to interfere!

And no flag was set either.

And for an outstanding talent like Fang Ziye, he has a lot of free research startup funds, so it is a very normal thing for him to do projects outside of established projects.

Upon hearing this, Wu Xuanqi swallowed hard several mouthfuls of saliva, his whole person almost crying: "Director Meng, this paper was only published this month, where would there be follow-up content so fast?"

"We have already started follow-up experiments; this morning someone even came to scold us."

"No!" Wu Xuanqi changed his tone: "They came to urge!"

"But scientific research should be rigorous and true, so we must treat it cautiously, needing time to produce the most scientific results."

Director Meng nodded upon hearing this: "That's right, Professor Wu, you also know, the National Natural Science Foundation's project establishment and completion tasks are very important; this is to better control the flow of special research funds, avoiding embezzlement."

"But?"

"First, I am very happy that our domestic scholars can do research to this step, even making breakthroughs and improvements in basic experimental methods, able to find deficiencies in basic research methods and improve them."

"But practical problems must also be considered; other scholars' and experts' difficulties, we must also consider. I wonder, Professor Wu, when do you estimate you can have results or conclusions produced?"

"Is it convenient, before conclusions and results are produced, to promote some experimental steps?" Director Meng asked directly.

"Specific time is hard to say; according to Professor Fang's and my estimation, it should only need two or three months!"

"Can't be shorter; any rougher and it would not respect facts." Wu Xuanqi gave a time, and even doubled the estimated time.

"As for experimental steps, I dare not easily promote them; after all this is an experimental step improvement project, if something goes wrong I still have to be responsible for midway 'consultation and correction', then our project won't need to progress."

"If more people? Could the time be shortened further?" Director Meng asked.

Actually, there is still an unrigorous plan now: let other project groups change their conclusions, change them to an ambiguous one.

But this does not conform to the original purpose of the National Natural Science Foundation's project establishment!

"Uh……"

"This we haven't discussed. Our team's manpower is limited after all." Wu Xuanqi said.

Hearing this, Chen Song understood, and expressed: "Director Meng, currently Professor Wu and Professor Fang are both entrusted to our Yangyuan's Basic Laboratory; manpower you don't need to worry about, we will support!"

"But slow work produces fine products; quality is above all!"

"Only results that withstand the test of time are truly good results, not half-finished products rushed out."

Director Meng smiled upon hearing this: "Then it's hard work for Professor Wu and Dean Chen!"

"Everyone is for work, and also for the development of medicine!"

Director Meng then turned and said: "I feel this Yangyuan and Research Institute integrated institution has strong capability? How much funding did they get last year?"

Others shook heads: "Haven't counted, Director Meng."

"Then pay attention this year." Director Meng straightened his posture again.

However, at Director Meng's such behavior, Chen Song and the others had no special expressions, just worldly smiled: "Thank you Director Meng for your favor."

Now, the Yangyuan's research funds mostly come from company sponsorship, a small part rely on Hubei Province and military support, an extremely small part only comes from National Natural Science Foundation project allocations.

But this bit of money is actually very insufficient!

……

After Director Meng and the others left, Chen Song sent Yang Fenggen and Zheng Dahai away, then looked at Wu Xuanqi, tilting his head slightly.

Said: "Xiao Wu, how did you get messed up so badly by Xiao Fang?"

"He stirred up trouble, yet you come to clean up the mess?"

Wu Xuanqi immediately said pitifully: "Dean Chen, it's very obvious, I was tricked by him, tricked miserably."

"Although my teacher is Professor Duan Hong, our team has never had such a major achievement display, so my teacher and I basically never considered this point."

"Fang Ziye, who knows if he thought of it himself or had a senior expert guide him?!"

"Dean Chen, you must help me criticize him properly, he bullied me!"

"I was wondering how the always steady Fang Ziye suddenly did that kind of heartless thing; I thought his status rose and he got arrogant."

"Turns out he's still cowardly……" Wu Xuanqi with tears and snot.

"Stop fooling around." Chen Song waved his hand, not taking Wu Xuanqi's words seriously at all.

"I also consulted; many professor teams in the lab said if you feel it's hard and don't want to do it, they'll do it!"

"Who?" Wu Xuanqi immediately wasn't aggrieved anymore.

Stretched his neck: "Who is so shameless?"

Chen Song crawled out of the crowd; he instead appreciated Wu Xuanqi's rascal personality: "Don't mind who; hurry up and produce results. Being good to others, making things convenient for others, is also making things convenient for yourself!"

"I'm a bit tired……" Chen Song said.

"Dean Chen, then I'll see you off?" Wu Xuanqi said.

For Director Meng and the others, Chen Song didn't personally see them off either; it was handled by logistics support department people and 'administrative' office people responsible for reception; he couldn't be bothered with that set of comings and goings.

Wu Xuanqi didn't even have the qualification to welcome and see off.

"No need, aren't you planning to go eat? Don't disturb you young people's fun."

"Although you're more interesting than Fang Ziye, you're all quite interesting; do well."

"The future of Eastern Han will inevitably be yours!" Chen Song stood up, refused Wu Xuanqi's offer to see him off, and instead hailed a car, letting the Driver take him back to his resting place.

After watching Chen Song leave, Wu Xuanqi went to the Driver's Seat.

The phone rang!

Upon hearing the content inside, Wu Xuanqi instantly blew his top.

However, on the Surface, Wu Xuanqi still wore a beaming smile, his voice extremely polite and amiable: "Soon, soon, Professor Xiao, very soon……"

Wu Xuanqi withdrew his smiling face, his Expression gradually stiffening.

It was very obvious that today's Scene made Wu Xuanqi feel he could no longer handle things with ease; even coping was somewhat Strength Not Match Heart.

Still not enough experience; Seniority and Accumulation both Not Enough.

These people Not Go to Tongji Hospital to find Duan Hong, Estimate is Don't Want to push hands too much with their own teacher and those Old Foxes inside Tongji Hospital; Otherwise they would have to Gnaw some Meat off.

"So I'm still a relatively kind Single Person!" Wu Xuanqi self-amused, driving the car Rushing Towards the restaurant for Meal……

(Chapter End)