Chapter 591

"Senior Brother, I thought you were too busy to join us for dinner!" Jie Han replied once everyone was seated.

Hu Qingyuan was Fang Ziye's student, so he wasn't on the invite list; Gu Yi had to be on duty today, so he missed out on the meal.

Li Yuanpei was a bit cutting: "Jie Han, you only just realized your Senior Brother Fang, our Professor Fang, has already gotten full of himself?"

"Never mind you inviting him to dinner, even if my Master looked for Professor Fang to invite him to dinner, it would depend on whether Professor Fang found it convenient."

Luo Tingzhu immediately spoke up a bit protectively: "Senior Brother Yuanpei, the only skill you've maxed out is the ability to spread rumors."

Those two words alone left Li Yuanpei speechless.

Fang Ziye, however, honestly picked up a bottle of beer: "My fault, my responsibility, I'll own it. Jie Han, I'll drink one to you..."

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, he picked it up and gulped it down, glug-glug, straight into his stomach.

There were too many things; it was Fang Ziye himself who hadn't thoroughly clarified the planning and time.

Seeing this, Jie Han hurriedly twisted open his beer bottle to keep him company. Watching Fang Ziye finish a whole bottle, he then poured him over half another bottle, too awkward to actively call a stop.

Then, with a bitter face, he said: "Senior Brother, I was wrong..."

Fang Ziye's wine, he had to accompany.

"Jie Han, speaking frankly, if you have something, you should just message me directly."

"The stuff I ran into today was a bit surreal. If I hadn't, by a fluke, made a brilliant move earlier, I might not even have been able to make dinner as agreed. Today..."

Fang Ziye then recounted Wu Xuanqi's encounter, and then said: "Wu Xuanqi, you know him, right? Such a clever person."

"After the wake-up call from today's events, he directly started arguing with our group's Professor Fang Zhikuan. Professor Fang Zhikuan isn't good with words, so he was stunned speechless by the retorts."

Everyone naturally knew Wu Xuanqi, and had also heard many rumors about him.

Some said his "methods" knew no bounds, but no one ever said he didn't know how to handle people!

"In that situation, even if you had messaged me, Jie Han, I might not have been able to squeeze out the time. But I would have given you an explanation in advance."

"Us fellow disciples? Who loves putting on airs, deep down we all know." Fang Ziye said.

Luo Tingzhu instinctively wanted to touch Fang Ziye, but her hand stopped halfway.

Fang Ziye was talking about Lan Tianluo!

The four-person master-disciple group of Yuan Weihong — the one who truly inherited Yuan Weihong's true temperament was Lan Tianluo, proud and aloof!

Xiong Jinhuan hadn't spoken up until now, but hearing this, he backed Fang Ziye up: "Industry Brother has never put on airs, it's just that his temper is a bit big."

Xiong Jinhuan spoke a bit freely, but obviously, the fact he could say this meant he also felt Fang Ziye was more in the right regarding the previous clash with his teacher.

Han Yuanxiao insisted on dragging Fang Ziye's Teacher into the department to "humiliate" Yuan Weihong and Fang Ziye; this matter was not honorable.

Li Yuanpei felt deeply moved, but he understood Xiong Jinhuan's words and helped reveal the truth: "When Ziye's temper flares up, he even talks back to my Master."

Li Yuanpei followed up with a turn in the conversation: "But frankly, friendships are separate. If anyone says Industry Brother has let us brothers down, I'll be the first to disagree!"

One person attains the Dao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven!

Li Yuanpei's current research accumulation could slaughter the competition in the Orthopedics Departments of many top-tier hospitals.

Fang Ziye is truly generous with giving things, mainly because Fang Ziye has too many things.

Xiong Jinhuan also benefited along with Fang Ziye, and laughed: "Industry Brother, let's have another small toast together."

"Tingzhu, you just drink beverages..." Xiong Jinhuan's thoughts were still quite delicate.

Luo Tingzhu then raised her coconut milk, clinking with everyone.

Fang Ziye looked at Li Yuanpei and said: "Yuanpei, for now, everyone who can come to Enshi in the short term has arrived. The rest is up to you to arrange."

Hearing this, Li Yuanpei straightened his posture slightly, hands clasped, elbows resting on the table edge: "Arrange is too strong a word. Just giving the brothers some suggestions."

After Li Yuanpei finished speaking, his gaze swept over Fang Ziye: "Ziye, can I talk about you?"

Hearing this, everyone's gazes tightened slightly.

Eyelids began to blink rapidly.

Fang Ziye nodded: "Sure."

Although Li Yuanpei had plucked up courage, he was still a bit reserved: "Ziye, this is just my personal suggestion, no other emotions attached. Honest advice may be unpleasant to hear!"

"Perhaps I don't even have the qualifications, but today, taking advantage of a bit of alcohol, I'll muster the guts to say a few more words."

"Ziye, your time planning is too messy, too scattered. There's basically no efficiency to speak of."

"Originally, I've wanted to chat with you about this for a long time, but I never dared to take this step." Li Yuanpei paused after speaking, giving Fang Ziye some time to digest.

Jie Han nodded, backing Li Yuanpei: "Brother Pei actually mentioned it a few times, but none of us dared to tell you, Senior Brother."

Hearing this, Fang Ziye closed his eyes, breathing deeply and calmly several times.

Then he rolled his eyes: "You really are good brothers. Seeing I have unscientific aspects and not pointing them out — what's going on? Treating me like the academic clique in our group?"

"Yuanpei, you speak."

Li Yuanpei said: "Ziye, your current time planning is very scattered and chaotic. Am I right?"

"I feel you should set aside a fixed time every evening to arrange short-term plans for the next few days, write down what needs to be done tomorrow in a notebook, and then slowly set about doing those things."

"This looks like execution ability is indeed very good."

Fang Ziye nodded silently. Luo Tingzhu also looked at Li Yuanpei with curiosity, wanting to hear his further insights.

"Actually, this kind of scattered planning, stepping one step east and one step west, will only affect the rhythm of your moving forward."

"We have an ancient saying in Eastern Han: 'Sharpening the knife doesn't delay the woodcutting.'"

"There's another saying: 'Specializing in one path surpasses advancing on multiple paths simultaneously.'"

"Ziye, your arrangement and planning of things is sometimes too detailed down to the last trifle!"

"You should put yourself on the track of being arranged." Li Yuanpei said.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye became even more puzzled.

"What does 'being arranged' mean?" Fang Ziye asked!

"Change the term: being in the position of being needed."

"A team is a living collective, not a machine with fixed wheels. A team has initiative."

"For instance, after you give a direction, when the team's operation runs into difficulty, they will naturally come to you, rather than you constantly asking about the team's operational difficulties and doing everything yourself with personal involvement."

"Just like the previous two research projects, aside from not writing the papers, didn't you participate in many other things in quite a detailed manner?"

"Surgery... follow-up..."

"Sometimes, some of the data you participated in, Ziye, actually doesn't count; it belongs to relatively special data."

"It does not possess universality." Li Yuanpei said.

Jie Han, meanwhile, tilted his head and whispered in Fang Ziye's ear: "Senior Brother, regarding the previous mangled extremity and functional reconstruction surgery research project, after the team did a subtype analysis, the cases you were lead surgeon on can be singled out as a separate batch."

"They belong to a special dataset that needs to be corrected and processed."

"Tian Luo even specially spent a while erasing this dataset."

Eh! ~

Fang Ziye felt a choke in his heart; wait, doing the operation well is also wrong?

Yes.

Operating well is also a kind of relative outlier; the data produced from operating well is "outrageous" data, it does not possess research significance, it belongs to an individual case.

"Yuanpei, you continue." Fang Ziye said.

Li Yuanpei continued, even omitting the two characters Ziye: "You should use your capability to mark the various difficult points of the team and research group, and find feasible solutions."

"Then issue the overall plan and improvement plan. This can save you a large amount of time, and the people following you can also truly learn your experience and thinking, rather than being pushed by you and inexplicably finishing the research project."

Li Yuanpei's voice was a bit conflicted.

His expression was also conflicted, and he hurriedly added: "Ziye, I'm not humblebragging."

Li Yuanpei turned: "Tingzhu, do you want to go to the restroom first?"

Luo Tingzhu was a bit bewildered, but she still guessed Li Yuanpei might want to say something inconvenient for her to hear.

"You guys are going to talk in code again? Can't you communicate without talking like this?" Luo Tingzhu rolled her eyes and left.

After Luo Tingzhu left, Li Yuanpei said: "The people who act in porn and the people who watch porn, neither actually feel true happiness."

"You experience it for yourself..."

Holy shit?!

What kind of weirdo logic is this.

But Li Yuanpei's analogy seems to have some truth; for example, the limb salvage surgery for mangled extremities, the entire research project was just Fang Ziye driving it and results came out at once.

This indeed has a curious similarity to being driven by porn into sage mode.

It feels like I was set up, yet also feels like something's missing; completely no sense of participation. As for the actor himself, he's actually very tired too...

Fang Ziye trusts Li Yuanpei: "Yuanpei, you mean to say, although we did several research projects before, in reality, aside from me, the others all had no sense of participation."

"Fundamentally no mental tempering?"

Li Yuanpei nodded: "Right, that's pretty much the logic! ~"

"You yourself are also very tired, genuinely giving everyone sage mode, but actually haven't tasted the essence of comfort! ~"

Only got the result, didn't go through the process.

Is that thing's happiness really just the result?

Words rough but reason not rough.

Li Yuanpei continued: "If our team's foundation or preoperative accumulation weren't enough, I'd throw these words straight into the Yangtze!"

"But the fact is not so."

"Ziye, you delegate a part, then concentrate your own energy, do well the top-tier directions that only your current capability can uncover; that is the team's maximum utilization."

"And in principle, you can allocate our team's every person's tasks, increasing step by step in difficulty; this way, everyone can get more sufficient tempering."

"The process will be very full and well-rounded. You will also be relatively relaxed..."

Fang Ziye has always considered problems from a doer's angle: I teach you, however I teach you, that's how you learn me.

Li Yuanpei's thinking angle is from the cultivation level: need tempering, need to give others certain space, besides repetition, also optimize themselves.

Equivalent to using their brains too, rather than simply walking forward according to Fang Ziye's thinking.

"Our team currently doesn't need too fast, too large output to prop up the facade, so this choice is the optimal solution."

"This is all I wanted to say." Li Yuanpei said.

Li Yuanpei's deconstructed form and angle were completely different from his own, but at this moment, Fang Ziye truly understood the fundamental reason why Li Yuanpei could 'persuade' Lan Tianluo, this unruly and arrogant one.

Li Yuanpei truly has talent in this aspect; in management and operations, his talent is better than pure clinical and research.

"Your family runs a company, no wonder; this set of theories, little brother me is convinced."

"From now on Yuanpei, you also help me arrange tasks! ~" Fang Ziye very decisively admitted defeat and sincerely submitted.

Li Yuanpei truly hit the nail on the head analyzing the pros and cons and strengths and weaknesses on Fang Ziye, and even gave a feasible allocation approach.

"Don't be sarcastic with me; I mustered great courage to dare come talk to you."

"You twist my words like this, in the future I really won't dare speak this kind of talk to you." Li Yuanpei's eyelids blinked rapidly.

The reason Li Yuanpei didn't dare seek Fang Ziye alone for more talk was because Fang Ziye's foundation and talent were too strong; he held a hand of four twos, four aces, and a ten-card straight, and also had the right to play first.

The kind where playing blindly can still win; fundamentally no need to consider play order, card-counting skills.

But then playing cards must also have one's own playing rules; not all the time can you get this kind of heaven-sent hand.

"You also don't trust my sincerity; I feel the relationship between us has become somewhat distant; the old Yuanpei, you weren't like this." Fang Ziye's tone was cautious.

"Mainly still because Fang Ziye you walked too fast; you're an Associate Professor, I'm just a little Doctor, how could I not consider your feelings? Wouldn't I be asking for a beating!?" Li Yuanpei's true words were also relatively cautious.

"Eat first; time reveals the heart." Fang Ziye didn't promise much, just felt he was quite lucky.

At least, Li Yuanpei still dared to give some guidance to his face, to some degree, and these guidance were the beneficial side.

As Luo Tingzhu approached from the distance, Fang Ziye greeted her with a smile!

"You all finished talking?" Luo Tingzhu asked.

Everyone nodded.

At the same time, Fang Ziye's phone rang.

Fang Ziye answered with a smiling face; on the other end was Director Song from the Logistics Support Department: "Professor Fang, your Orthopedics Group's Doctor Gu Yi beat someone up, and even injured them. The other party has called the police."

"We're handling things at the police station. Would you like to come over?"

"After all, Gu Yi is still your Senior Brother?"

Fang Ziye's smiling face froze: "Director Song, isn't Senior Brother Gu on duty? Who could he have gotten into a brawl with?"

Fang Ziye very cautiously changed his wording to 'brawl'.

What was simply beating someone up then?!

"Mei Longhu." Song Libo gave a name that made Fang Ziye particularly surprised.

Mei Longhu, Attending Physician, from the Yangyuan's Spine Surgery Group, also had to be on duty; estimated they were even on duty together.

Hearing Fang Ziye say Gu Yi and someone brawled, everyone's expressions turned grave.

"Alright, Director Song, I'm coming right over! ~" Fang Ziye replied quickly, then looked across.

Everyone was packing their things.

Jie Han was the first to speak: "I'm full."

Li Yuanpei picked up his coat: "I'm full too..."

Luo Tingzhu walked directly to the checkout, scanned the QR code and settled the bill.

At this moment no one fought her for it!

After quickly flagging down two cars, the group rushed to the police station nearest the sanatorium.

The sanatorium is not the place to handle this kind of brawl incident.

In the police station, Professor Zheng Dahai the Surgical Group Leader, Professor Fang Zhikuan, and Professor Kuang Leyou from Spine Surgery were all in the mediation room.

Director Song Libo was communicating softly with the on-duty police.

The presiding police officer had a massive headache right now: "Director Song, this is actually your unit's internal conflict, but a brawl and assault incident has occurred after all!"

"Right now the injured party wants to pursue responsibility to the end, refuses mediation, and I see the assailant also has quite a temper, saying he's willing to accept all consequences."

"With you lot taking this attitude now, what are we supposed to do?"

After Fang Ziye arrived, a uniformed comrade escorted him to the mediation room doorway. Seeing Fang Ziye arrive, Professor Kuang Leyou and Professor Fang Zhongkuan both stood up immediately.

"Professor Fang, quickly persuade Gu Yi. He beat someone and still refuses mediation, insisting on toughing it out to the end."

"Isn't this clearly mutual destruction? There's no need for this. Mei Longhu just got heated for a moment; I've already persuaded him! ~" Professor Kuang Leyou persuaded like this.

And seeing Fang Ziye arrive, Gu Yi seemed to gain confidence as he said: "Ziye, you're here! ~"

"Mei Longhu said right to my face to let me report you, otherwise he threatened that my teacher would get into big trouble, making me choose between you and my teacher."

Hearing this, Fang Ziye looked at Mei Longhu with slight surprise.

He and Mei Longhu had no grievances or enmity at all! ~

But Mei Longhu's expression right now was extremely exaggerated: "Doctor Gu, food can be eaten carelessly, but words cannot be spoken carelessly. I was just joking around while playing games with you, and you actually took it seriously."

"You even hit me, beat me like this, and you still don't have a shred of apology! ~"

"Police comrade, I demand an injury assessment. Mediation, mediate my ass!" Mei Longhu lost his temper.

"You go, you go right now. Damn it, even if it's minor injury and you detain me for a few days I'll accept it, but I'm telling you Mei Longhu, this damn thing isn't over! ~"

"You'd better call your Director and your unit's administration in advance, otherwise this won't be as simple as a conflict between you and me."

"I'm telling you, if our Orthopedics doesn't drag you Mei Longhu and the people behind you out, I, Gu Yi, will write my two characters backwards! ~"

Gu Yi cursed and grumbled, then started rummaging in his pocket, and pulled out a button-style voice recorder: "Ziye, don't mind him, let him do whatever he wants."

"Motherfucker, this is a recorder I've always carried on me, just for conveniently recording our research project."

"Every word he cursed at me, not a single one missed, is all in here! ~"

"Who brought a computer?"

"I'm not using the computer here! ~" Gu Yi clearly didn't trust the people in the police station much.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye saw Gu Yi's emotions so agitated, estimated there really was something going on.

Turned back and said: "I'll have someone go get one! ~"

Hearing this, Mei Longhu froze for a moment: "Who are you trying to scare?"

"You think I'm bluffing? You hit someone first, you don't give me an explanation, seems like I'm the one not looking for trouble with you, like we're afraid of your Orthopedics! ~"

Mei Longhu is from Hubei Province, from Peking Union Medical College Hospital's Spine Surgery.

Gu Yi said: "Me hitting you is your personal behavior, but the things you damn well did aren't personal behavior!"

Gu Yi tilted his head: "Police comrade, I hit him, I admit it, but the whole story I must have everyone witness together! ~"

"And this recording, I need to copy it first before I can hand over the original original to you, to avoid any mishaps, accidental formatting or deletion."

Li Yuanpei brought his and Xiong Jinhuan's computers over at the fastest speed. After very cautiously making double copies, Gu Yi himself pulled up the chat segment.

Before even clicking play, Gu Yi said: "Xiong Jinhuan, Li Yuanpei, you two go back first!"

"If no one calls you by 11:30, you're responsible for sending this recording separately to my Master Deng Yong, my Grandmaster Professor Li Guohua, and Professor Du Xinzhan."

"Don't! ~" Hearing this, Mei Longhu really panicked, subconsciously squeezing out a word.

"It's too late for 'don't' now! ~" Gu Yi had already hit the play button.

The recording played out.

"Enemy forces have five seconds until arrival on the battlefield!"

"All forces, attack!" Game sound.

Mei Longhu chewed on gum or something else, speaking indistinctly: "Elder Brother, I feel you've been too wronged. Clearly in your class, you could have stayed at the hospital yourself, but your Master insisted you yield the spot to Fang Ziye."

"Result: you got dispatched to this godforsaken place, and still have to owe someone a favor, sigh..."

Gu Yi laughed: "Hey, no way around it."

"Hanging around anywhere is hanging around. Are you taking the lane or jungling? If you're not jungling, I will." Gu Yi asked.

Mei Longhu asked: "Elder Brother, have you really never gotten angry?"

Gu Yi laughed: "What's the use of getting angry? Face reality, striving hard is what matters."

Mei Longhu's voice turned serious: "Elder Brother, actually Fang Ziye has a huge loophole. Why don't you just directly whistleblow on him?"

"His early graduation itself violates Han City University's relevant regulations. He graduated two years early. Han City University's red-headed document explicitly stipulates: at most only one year early."

"Let me tell you, Elder Brother, Fang Ziye is too high-profile. He's offended quite a few people."

"Even if you don't whistleblow, someone else will."

"But if you whistleblow, the effect will be better."

Gu Yi's voice sharpened: "Who?"

"That I can't say. Just if Elder Brother you're willing to lend a hand too, there'll definitely be quite a lot of benefit for you."

"Otherwise, if Fang Ziye runs into trouble, and your teacher gets into trouble too, Elder Brother, you'll find it very hard to go back in the future."

"As the proverb goes: 'Every man for himself, and the devil take the hindmost!' Right?"

"We have no reason to work for Fang Ziye." Mei Longhu expressed his resentful emotions very tactfully.

Gu Yi's voice lowered. The sound of the game's basic attacks rang out. He said: "Forget it then. But thanks for the reminder, Brother Mei. I'll have my teacher pay attention when the time comes."

Mei Longhu couldn't sit still: "Gu Yi? Are you a cuckold?"

"You're not angry at all. Such a good opportunity and you don't seize it?"

Mei Longhu clearly couldn't figure out why Gu Yi was so 'loyal and devoted'!

Gu Yi joked: "Brother Mei, what if you're joking with me? Then I'd just be juggling. Forget it. Man has his destiny, heaven has day and night. Let everything go with fate."

Gu Yi had already found his own path. What was more positive, he could distinguish clearly.

The income at the sanatorium is at least double that of Zhongnan Hospital!

Look toward the money!

Mei Longhu's tone was a bit gloomy, tone formal: "Gu Yi, what I told you, you'd best not tell your teacher and Fang Ziye."

"Otherwise, you'll have no small trouble either."

"Brother Mei, a joke taken to a certain extent is enough. Taking it seriously is boring, right?" Gu Yi's voice returned to calm.

"I'll help you gank top." Gu Yi might be jungle position, might be support position.

"Gank your mom! How can you have zero temper? Fang Ziye's just short of riding your head and shitting. You still want to catch it with your mouth?"

"You're not thinking of secretly tipping them off later, are you?"

"Gu Yi, are you even a man?" Mei Longhu really had no mood for games anymore.

"A man I certainly am. Brother Mei, let's play. I know. Loyal advice is harsh to the ear." Gu Yi's voice was already completely calm.

"Gu Yi, I advise you to be sensible. What I told you, if you're unwilling to hear it, rot it in your stomach! Otherwise, you."

"Slap! ~" Man enough?

"You crazy?"

"I'll get even crazier..."

"Your mother's cunt..." Mei Longhu got hit...

Then came chaotic wrestling sounds, finally followed by police-report and quarreling sounds.

Kuang Leyou finished listening. His face first changed drastically, then he said sternly: "Mei Longhu, apologize!"

"Apologize to Professor Fang and Doctor Gu!"

Mei Longhu didn't expect Gu Yi actually had a recording.

This recording is enough to leave him "dead without a burial place"!

"Sorry, Professor Fang. Sorry, Elder Brother. I was actually joking."

"None of this happened at all." Mei Longhu immediately wimped out.

Gu Yi's face tightened. His temper was still very explosive. Staying alone at Enshi Yangyuan this long, a soft persimmon definitely couldn't survive.

"Do I need you to apologize? Am I asking you to apologize now?"

"I already said: whatever shape I beat you into, legal procedures go through legal procedures."

"But, your threatening me, I'll similarly find trouble for you."

Gu Yi continued: "Comrade Police, the recording is right here. We were playing a game together, in a free state. He, Mei Longhu, is an Attending Physician!"

"And he's a doctor from our Hubei Province's largest Peking Union Medical College Hospital. He said his backers, after I inform my teacher of the truth, will come find trouble for me."

"Does this count as a threat?"

"And he even told me to be sensible!"

Mei Longhu really couldn't imagine Gu Yi actually had the recording function on. How could he possibly turn on recording in that kind of situation?

Mei Longhu hardened his scalp: "I was just joking, Comrade Police."

"I'm willing to apologize. I also won't pursue responsibility..."

"I'm willing to accept mediation."

By the time this was heard, Jie Han had already gone out the door. He wasn't a party involved, so he was free. Therefore, Jie Han could contact his unit at the first time.

Mei Longhu's words were rough but the reasoning wasn't rough.

Fang Ziye's early graduation procedure violated Han City University's red-headed document regulations. It was precisely going through the back door.

Although Fang Ziye did not affect anyone, if someone really reported it and the higher-ups pursued it, Deng Yong would not die but would have to shed a layer of skin; he must prepare in advance, at least have a contingency plan.

"Are you sure you won't pursue responsibility for him hitting you?"

"You're just running your mouth; him hitting someone is a fact."

"Of course, your threatening him, it's best if there's no further substantive progress."

If there is intimidation and further action is taken, it may constitute preparation for the crime of intentional injury. If intimidation is merely verbal behavior, without other intent or further action, it is difficult to pursue legal responsibility.

Mei Longhu hesitated and said aggrievedly: "I didn't! ~ I called the police after I was beaten......"

Now that things have come to this, what he must do is hurry and make a phone call to have someone stop, otherwise his trouble will get deeper and more entangled.

If Gu Yi really received any punishment, this would be blatant intimidation and threat, and it achieved its purpose; the circumstances are vile, and he could go in.

At the very least he is an accomplice.

As for how Gu Yi's hitting someone is concluded, it will certainly be lighter than his.

Because Mei Longhu knows very well that Gu Yi hitting him may not even cause minor injury, at most a few days of detention.

He must hurry to extricate himself, think of a way to resolve the subsequent problems.

Gu Yi then said: "I am willing to accept mediation."

And right at this moment, Fang Ziye's phone rang.

Fang Ziye picked it up and looked; it was from Professor Li Guohua.

Fang Ziye looked, and instantly his face tightened.

Professor Li Guohua had just come out; he would directly call him, presumably the matter would not be small.

"Master? Is it my teacher?" Fang Ziye asked hurriedly after leaving the mediation room.

"How do you know?"

"Today at four thirty in the afternoon, someone filed a real-name report against Han City University for favoritism/nepotism and abuse of power."

"At seven forty, the matter was processed. The Provincial Education Department received a letter from the Ministry of Education and formed an investigation team!"

"At eight thirty, the school disciplinary committee and the hospital's disciplinary committee office called me; this matter has a direct relationship with you."

"How could someone target this legitimate loophole of your early graduation?" Li Guohua asked.

Fang Ziye heard this, his gaze tightened: "I don't know, Master; I haven't offended anyone, who exactly reported it?"

"However, in our sanatorium, there was also someone instigating Senior Brother Gu Yi to report me; Senior Brother Gu Yi even directly hit someone, fortunately recording evidence was collected."

"Right now I am at the police station handling mediation."

"Who?" Li Guohua asked.

"Attending Physician Mei Longhu from Peking Union Medical College Hospital's Spine Surgery, purpose unclear; he hoped Senior Brother Gu Yi would report that my teacher and I have an improper relationship, privately arranging my early graduation, squeezing out his hospital recruitment quota for that year!"

"Senior Brother Gu Yi did not agree! ~" Fang Ziye quickly gave his master the positioning.

At the same time, Fang Ziye's heart was clear as a mirror.

Earlier, Professor Gong Jiahe returned to take over the position of Chief.

Later, Wu Xuanqi openly and secretly meddled in his own teacher Yuan Weihong's research project; now, his own teacher Deng Yong was reported for favoritism.

If this matter wasn't aimed at the sanatorium and incidentally implicated him, Fang Ziye would not believe it.

And, Deng Yong's favoritism has a 'prior record'; not just once.

(Chapter End)