Chapter 594: There Is a Sword (Requesting Subscription)

A philosopher once said that a person's overall capability is the sum of all social resources, and man is the sum of social relations.

Some people, after suffering grievance and venting complaints, have others come to soothe them.

Essentially it's no different from a mother comforting her crying child, only the form of expression differs.

To forge iron, one must be strong oneself.

Fang Ziye himself was impeccable, so he suffered no particularly 'substantial' harm; Deng Yong tore a hole in himself, creating a path for the ever-present bacteria to invade.

In other words, there are no worries in the world; it is the mediocre who trouble themselves.

"Ai~" Fang Ziye sighed softly as he walked along the corridor of the Yangyuan Clinical Treatment Area.

Not long ago, Fang Ziye had also thought Academician Gu Yuandong and Academician Qiu Zhenghua were too 'nitpicky'.

Simply holding to the attitude that wrong is wrong, to properly correct and resolve 'loopholes'!

But life is one closed loop after another; a family with an elder has a treasure, and those who can sit on such a 'throne' have all endured social beatings and stumbled through wind and rain.

You still cannot disbelieve their words.

Had the two elders not helped Fang Ziye cover his bases, plugging gaps and correcting his mistaken 'posture' in time, Fang Ziye could hardly imagine what doomed state the 'Young Lady's' complaints would plunge him into this time.

Fang Ziye walked toward the door while muttering to himself: "According to orthodox medical theory, a body covered in sores cannot be saved by antibiotics from a bacterial infection; a body without a source of infection, even if infected, is at most a severe cold."

"Professor Fang, why are you sighing about life through medical theory?" To the side, Old Professor Qu Tangwei happened to pass by, heard Fang Ziye's words, and stepped closer.

Qu Tangwei knew of the recent events involving Fang Ziye, but Fang Ziye himself was not deeply involved, and with his own deep accumulation and someone vouching for him, it amounted to nothing.

"Professor Fang intends to advance in medical psychology and medical philosophy?" Qu Tangwei joked, stroking his chin.

"Professor Qu, haven't you finished work this afternoon?" Fang Ziye withdrew his mood, his expression returning to normal, slightly doubtful.

"A patient in our group is in a very critical condition, needing constant follow-up on test results to adjust treatment plans; it's worrying us to death."

"Hey, patients in the sanatorium! It's as if this world is mostly broken and ruined, and we are merely workers doing our best to patch things up!" Moved by Fang Ziye's earlier words, Qu Tangwei also sighed emotionally!

"Professor Fang, I heard that your surgical group has a palliative infection patient whose current situation has improved greatly?" Qu Tangwei asked curiously.

Palliative is a cautious adverb in medicine; in other words, it means treating a dead horse as if it were alive.

It is mainly reflected in the end-of-life care medical staff provide to patients with chronic diseases.

"Yes, sword walking slant; currently it has achieved good therapeutic effects and progress, basically saving the patient's life."

"Because of the use of the Microcirculation Instrument, drawing on the survival principle of semi-detached amputation, our team tried to form multi-center circulation within the body, each operating independently."

"Unexpectedly, it really had a certain effect," Fang Ziye explained with a smile.

The principles of treating illness need not be concealed; even if the other party is a foreign scholar, one should openly exchange with them.

Medicine belongs to the world; only medical equipment and medical patents have nationality, or even provincial origin.

"Professor Fang is truly accomplished at a young age; if this patient can have a good prognosis, it may supplement the treatment methods of the Infection Department."

"Especially for severe infection, this is no small breakthrough! ~"

After Qu Tangwei finished speaking, he felt his expression was not cautious enough, so he added: "It should not be described as small, but as major."

Hearing this, Fang Ziye chuckled and became mysterious: "Professor Qu, your thinking is still too conservative."

Saying this, Fang Ziye quickened his pace and strode boldly toward the door, getting several body-lengths ahead of Qu Tangwei.

"Ah?" Qu Tangwei was stunned, reacted after five seconds, then looked at Fang Ziye with slight astonishment.

If he had not misjudged just now, Professor Fang Ziye, who was usually low-key and steady in speech and action, had just put on a big show in front of him?

Fang Ziye was no ordinary person; being able to put on such a show proved that this thing was enough to support his grand display.

Qu Tangwei hurriedly trotted to catch up, and after drawing level with Fang Ziye: "Professor Fang, can you explain more clearly?"

Fang Ziye shook his head: "Professor Qu, it's inconvenient to reveal for now, mainly because we haven't yet taken this step in reality."

"Currently we've only repaired the theory; I still have to attend a small group discussion!"

"It won't take much time; soon Professor Qu will know the answer, and then I might invite Professor Qu out for a few drinks," Fang Ziye said.

Hearing this, Qu Tangwei became even more itchy with curiosity.

But he could understand Fang Ziye's mood!

Before encountering a greater breakthrough, one must be all the more cautious; if not for his previous interactions and some friendship with Fang Ziye,

Fang Ziye wouldn't bother showing off to a Digestive Internal Medicine professor!

Why?

Fang Ziye hadn't gossiped with Professor Yang Fenggen, hadn't shown off in front of other professors in Neurology and Respiratory Medicine, but had chatted a few more words alone with him.

This is friends chatting; you and Fang Ziye aren't close, so Fang Ziye can't be bothered to deal with you!

Qu Tangwei then thickened his skin: "Professor Fang, you've dug this pit halfway; rather than that, let me thicken my skin and ask for an auditor's seat in your surgical group. I promise, I won't talk nonsense or disturb you."

"Well, it's not impossible."

"If Professor Qu has this willingness, our research group welcomes you most warmly," Fang Ziye replied.

"Research group? Isn't it a clinical group?" Qu Tangwei was stunned.

"Of course not! ~" Fang Ziye shook his head like a rattle.

"It hasn't been practically applied to the clinic yet, so it's still in a theoretical state; do you want to come listen together, Professor Qu?" Fang Ziye asked frankly.

Don't even think about it; the clinic doesn't allow experiments without preliminary foundations.

"Then forget it; I'll wait for good news."

"Whatever Professor Fang values so highly must be extraordinary! ~" Qu Tangwei cupped his hands slightly.

This is still a prototype; once understood, one is very likely to become deeply immersed.

Fang Ziye did not insist, but after shouting in the group chat!

In the laboratory, four people from different directions gathered neatly into a small conference room in the laboratory building.

The conference room was cramped, able to hold only nine people in total.

With Fang Ziye included, there were already five people, so the space was not spacious.

As soon as Fang Ziye arrived, Jie Han reported with great enthusiasm:

"Senior Brother, I've already ordered the coffee! It's on its way."

Jie Han continued: "Liao Ge and Brother Nie have both prepared their presentation scripts!"

Jie Han's own breathing was rapid: "Tingzhu Senior Sister and I have also prepared our personal notes! ~"

"Brother Nie, why don't you go first? I'm afraid my understanding isn't deep enough. You and Senior Brother Fang are the main purifiers of the theory, and the current animal trials are also being executed by you and Liao Ge."

As Jie Han spoke, the muscles of his mouth couldn't help but lose control.

His tongue nearly flipped out.

No other reason — because what they've produced and broken through this time is enough to shock the world, shake the world, the kind that no one can question!

Nie Mingxian and Jie Han proactively switched positions. He carefully cradled his computer, his expression formal as he organized the computer's connections.

Amidst cautious thought, he asked: "Ziye, this matter was completely not communicated with Wu Xuanqi in advance. You'll have to bear his harassment yourself later! ~"

Nie Mingxian gave a preventive shot first.

Such a good thing and they didn't bring Wu Xuanqi along. That shameless one will crawl onto your bed to warm your quilt when the time comes. Don't blame me for not reminding you.

Fang Ziye nodded: "No problem, Brother Nie. As of now, Qi Ge probably wouldn't dare throw a tantrum at me."

"Let's discuss first." Fang Ziye directly closed the door and then sat openly right beside Luo Tingzhu.

Luo Tingzhu was currently carefully organizing her notes, but couldn't help occasionally glancing at Fang Ziye's profile. Even though her mood was very calm, she couldn't help her eyes turning charming and silky.

Fang Ziye's profile was quite good-looking, but not to the extent of stunning the universe. However, Fang Ziye's temperament and his current style of doing things were becoming increasingly fascinating.

Luo Tingzhu even feared she might turn into a nymphomaniac one day.

"Did I not wash my face?" Fang Ziye noticed Luo Tingzhu's gaze, picked up his phone, and opened the selfie camera.

"No." Luo Tingzhu shook her head, withdrawing her gaze.

Liao Jia immediately rolled his eyes: "Nie Mingxian, hurry up and start. What time is it already, still killing the dog?"

"Keep this up and I'll flip the table directly. Please care for and protect small animals! ~" Liao Jia knocked on the table.

Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu switched to sitting upright with proper posture.

Only then did Nie Mingxian open the PPT: "Some preliminary accumulation, I won't waste words on. For example, the main use of the microcirculation instrument we previously collaborated on was for replantation surgery of amputated limbs."

"These are all old stories."

"However, to make the project more well-rounded and rich, I still need to supplement a portion of theory and background for everyone."

"Everyone should know, right? In the clinical Hand Surgery Group, there's a patient with chronic osteomyelitis, multi-site infection and metastasis, who was forcibly admitted for palliative treatment?" Nie Mingxian mentioned.

Liao Jia said: "Hmm, although I don't know this patient well enough, through your and Fang Ziye's chats, I've learned the ins and outs."

Speaking of this, Liao Jia asked: "Two Senior Brothers, you tell me — if I enter clinical practice now, is it still in time?"

Liao Jia's face was full of regret right now! ~

The charm of clinical practice was embodied in this patient, as if legend reflected into reality.

What's called teaming up to negotiate with King Yama in the Palace of Yama?

This is it.

This is way more awesome than snatching people at the gates of the Palace of Yama.

Snatching people is through swift and decisive means, taking advantage of their inattention to bring the person back, not daring to stay long.

Negotiation is surrounding the table, you say a sentence, I say a sentence. I persuade you, or beat you into submission, formally announce — this person is targeted by you, too bad, I've protected them!

Nie Mingxian said: "By a fluke, this beast Fang Ziye, from some immortal knows where, heard of the semi-detached amputation technique, and that the patient could survive for many years post-op."

"So this beast Fang Ziye started pulling stunts."

Fang Ziye froze awkwardly upon hearing this.

Come on, such a serious occasion, do you have to use such an improper tone?

Alright, considering Nie Mingxian's worldview has already been impacted, Fang Ziye didn't scold him, just said: "Brother Nie, jokes are jokes. A few extra lines during group discussion is no problem."

"But this kind of occasion isn't suitable for such chat."

Nie Mingxian stopped cracking wise: "Based on the theory that high-level semi-detached limb amputation can survive, Fang Ziye combined it with the microcirculation instrument's working concept."

"Through our clinical trials, we discovered that transforming the human blood circulation from whole to zero, forming a multi-center circulation closed-loop theory is feasible! ~ It's just that the initial investment is slightly larger."

"The current result is that this chronic osteomyelitis patient, whose life was reaching its end, after the closed loop removed the infection foci and independently formed a separate circulation."

"The other organ transplant infection foci in the body have been thoroughly cleaned up!"

"This is a very, very good piece of news! ~"

"Everyone look at this photo." Nie Mingxian brought up another photo. The patient inside had gone from pale to ruddy, to normal yellow skin.

This represents that his bodily functions have recovered considerably. Moreover, the infection foci of the bilateral lower limbs have been localized.

Having laid this groundwork, Nie Mingxian's words took a turn: "Of course, this is only one part of our background."

"Our Professor Fang Ziye's associative ability and theoretical level are beyond what ordinary people can reach."

"Let's look at this part of the background next."

Nie Mingxian opened today's main topic direction: "1. Chemotherapy and Tumors; 2. Essence of Chemotherapy; 3. Current Limitations of Chemotherapy. 4. Chemotherapy and Orthopedic Tumors."

"We'll chat one by one, slowly, chat until transparent! ~" Nie Mingxian began unhurriedly, then opened the first direction's hyperlink.

The scene switched, and the summarized theoretical knowledge appeared.

"The essence of tumor chemotherapy is a treatment method using chemical drugs to inhibit and kill cancer cells. The principles of tumor chemotherapy mainly include the following points:

1. Targeted interference with DNA/RNA synthesis: Chemotherapy drugs can interfere with DNA or RNA synthesis and repair processes in tumor cells, thereby inhibiting tumor cell proliferation and survival capability.

2. Interference with cell division: Chemotherapy drugs can affect the division process of tumor cells, preventing normal progression of the cell cycle, leading to cell death.

3. Inhibition of angiogenesis: Certain chemotherapy drugs can interfere with tumor cells' demand for neovascularization, thereby inhibiting tumor blood supply, in turn leading to tumor cell death.

4. Affecting cell metabolism: Chemotherapy drugs can interfere with tumor cells' metabolic processes, making them unable to normally acquire and utilize nutrients, leading to tumor cell death."

"This is the current basic principle of chemotherapy treating tumors, right?"

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded.

Anyone who has dabbled in medicine knows that the relationship between chemotherapy and tumors is not about killing tumor cells, but about "outlasting" a batch of tumor cells.

The lifespan of cells is limited, and tumor cells are no exception.

The essence of chemotherapy is to intervene in the division, reproduction, and migration of existing tumor cells, affecting their blood supply source, rather than directly killing tumor cells.

Nie Mingxian continued: "However, based on current medical basic theory, we all know, it is extremely, extremely, extremely, extremely important to pay attention to!"

Nie Mingxian opened a page imprinted with nine black five-pointed stars.

"The action of chemotherapy drugs is not limited to tumor cells; they also cause certain damage to normal cells."

"Fundamentally speaking, current chemotherapy is hurting oneself by five thousand to injure the enemy by five hundred; all cells in the body are equal."

"Only if the body's cells outlast the cancer cells does the patient have a hope of survival. Is that right?"

"Therefore, when conducting chemotherapy treatment, doctors will make reasonable drug selections and dosage adjustments based on the patient's specific condition and tumor type, to achieve the best treatment effect while minimizing damage to normal cells."

"But! ~" Nie Mingxian slammed the table hard here.

A *click* sound rang out!

Then he continued to emphasize: "But! ~"

Nie Mingxian's breathing was rapid, his heart feeling as if it would jump out of his mouth.

"But! ~" This time, Nie Mingxian's voice had regained its calm, obviously he was trying hard to suppress his emotions, only he suppressed them too hard.

"I fucking 'but'." Nie Mingxian patted his own little heart.

"But, this kind of statement may become a thing of the past."

"Our team has not yet produced a transformative impact on the local surgical treatment of tumors, but we have first found a near-perfect solution for orthopedic tumor chemotherapy! ~"

"And the preliminary accumulation for this solution is our self-produced, self-developed, self-modified microcirculation instrument."

"Why?"

"Where is the main target of chemotherapy side effects?" Nie Mingxian sped up his speech, asking and answering himself—

"Solid organs! ~"

"Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys! ~"

"Based on this, all our drugs in animal trials, including but not limited to drugs for treating tumors, will undergo one basic study: organ toxicity!"

Nie Mingxian listed a long string of failed cases, all clinical drugs axed because organ toxicity didn't pass muster—

"Look at these images! ~"

"These."

"And so many more……"

"However, these are all about to become a thing of the past."

Nie Mingxian's speech rate stabilized: "Based on existing basic theory, our feedback in clinical operations, and the preliminary animal trials Liao Jia and I conducted in the animal lab."

"All have undergone short-term preliminary trial verification."

"The fucking microcirculation instrument's single lower limb circulation fundamentally does not go through the body's blood circulation. So there is fundamentally no need to consider drug organ toxicity!"

"That is to say, from now on, orthopedic chemotherapy can avoid hair loss, can avoid liver toxicity, kidney toxicity, and all that messy stuff!"

"We form our own system, our own circulation."

"If anyone wants to argue with me, saying will the other normal cells in the lower limb die before the bone tumor cells! ~"

"The only answer I give is, so what if they die?"

"How many normal cells die from a single slap? Our human body can afford to lose these cells completely, they can just die randomly! ~"

"I cao… the background is gone." Nie Mingxian suddenly interjected with a joker tone.

Nie Mingxian continued flipping, but suddenly discovered that because he had spoken too excitedly earlier, he had finished explaining the background.

No one laughed at him; on the contrary, they felt Nie Mingxian's current excited emotion was the normal one!

Applying the microcirculation instrument to the treatment of orthopedic tumors will be an invincible trump card.

This is equivalent to removing orthopedic tumors from the tumors of other specialties.

And because of some unknown taboo revival, it is equivalent to directly isolating them—

Chemotherapy drugs you can't use?

Embarrassed, let me check?

Eh, borrowed! Easy to use, use more!

Drug dosages you don't dare use?

Hehe, embarrassed, I'm lying flat, I want to use, I'll use, love to use, use it well! ~

I still want to use!

Side effects?

Toxicity?

Fuck toxicity, love poison, my patients are all Five Poison Powder, born unafraid of chemotherapy drug toxicity to solid organs.

Heart dug out, one hundred percent probability of certain death.

Amputated, ninety-nine percent probability of survival, what do you have to fight me with?

"That's the background, next I'll start talking about some route planning. Of course, what I'm saying has already been communicated with Professor Fang Ziye."

"Currently, the research materials we need to conduct are just these few categories."

"Organ toxicity, we've already measured it before; the circulation is self-contained, it can't run into solid organs!"

"So what we need to monitor is the relationship between drug dosage within the local circulation and whether normal cells will undergo large-scale necrosis."

"Direction 1, the re-quantification problem of current orthopedic tumor chemotherapy drugs! ~"

"Due to the limitations of current medical basic theory, the reason some tumors cannot be completely killed by chemotherapy is mainly considering the patient's own limited physical function and limited burden capacity for chemotherapy drugs! ~"

"So, Direction 2 has also come out."

"Direction 2: Redefine the comprehensive treatment plan for orthopedic tumors. Reclassify the categories of orthopedic tumors that are completely curable by chemotherapy!"

"The old, outdated stalls no longer have any reason to exist."

"Direction 3: Classify different orthopedic tumors, tumors at different stages, and determine which stage of tumor can be completely cured through chemotherapy, and which stage requires surgical assistance."

"Direction 4: Orthopedic tumors commonly occur in adolescents and the elderly over 60. Is the dosage burden of chemotherapy drugs on the elderly and adolescents consistent?"

"Direction 5: What is the worst outcome of regional chemotherapy mediated by the microcirculation instrument? This point must be carefully verified in animal experiments!"

"If the worst outcome is limb necrosis, then actually? I'll stop talking."

"..." Nie Mingxian spoke with increasing excitement, spoke with increasing vigor, spoke and couldn't stop.

The more he spoke, Nie Mingxian couldn't even be bothered to flip through the PPT!

He knew these things by heart long ago.

"Direction 14, treatment of recurrent tumors..." After Nie Mingxian finished speaking, he said: "The materials Professor Fang asked me to look up and the situation to report, are just these."

"Does everyone have anything to add regarding these directions?" Nie Mingxian asked.

Each person is in charge of one direction, but it's not an R&D direction; rather, it's the different preoperative accumulations of this major project.

For example, Nie Mingxian is responsible for the exploration of directions, Liao Jia is responsible for the construction of animal experiment models and the implementation of animal experiments.

Jie Han is responsible for defining and processing the staging of existing orthopedic tumors, and exploring better chemotherapy regimens.

Luo Tingzhu was temporarily transferred over, responsible for calculating the dosages of different chemotherapy drugs.

Luo Tingzhu's task is the most difficult, yet also the simplest; she needs to find Lan Tianluo for help.

But who let her have the closest relationship with Fang Ziye...

Fang Ziye said: "Brother Nie, you spoke very well. Next time remember to make the plan more detailed."

"The segment of the microcirculation instrument is very obviously a free large segment division that can move from the hip joint to the knee joint, even the ankle joint, yet you didn't bring it up, and I also don't know what you were thinking."

"Of course, it's also because I didn't point it out clearly before."

Nie Mingxian froze: "Ah? Regional circulation can move downward too?"

"When amputating, do you follow the textbook?" Fang Ziye rolled his eyes, tone calm.

Nie Mingxian wasn't actually questioning; he hurriedly noted it down, bowing his head in annoyance, his voice completely distorted: "It's over, I can't beat him, I've been humiliated..."

Fang Ziye continued: "Actually, the best and most direct combination for this microcirculation instrument is the treatment of osteomyelitis, but our team's energy is limited after all."

"So, I plan to hand this clinical project over to Professor Liu Huanglong to do!"

"Additionally, regarding discussions related to the microcirculation instrument, there is also the treatment of hemangiomas in the lower limbs."

"In the future, if we discover a hemangioma in the lower limb, we just violently establish microcirculation first; with this as a safety net, even if a resident physician drains all the blood from half a leg, what can happen?"

"This can greatly improve the error tolerance of medical practitioners, right, Brother Nie..."

Nie Mingxian rubbed his face, looking at Fang Ziye, his spirit directly split, gnashing his teeth, expression distorted: "Fang Ziye, are you trying to ruin vascular surgery????"

"Brother Nie, just kidding!"

"Continue below, Liao Ge, looking forward to your feedback..." Fang Ziye said indifferently.

"Thump thump thump!" The sound of knocking on the door rang out.

However, it wasn't the water meter checker, but the security guard sending coffee up from downstairs.

Takeout in the lab has to be picked up downstairs yourself, but generally security guards will proactively send it up, featuring heartfelt service.

After Nie Mingxian received it and thanked him, he then locked the door back up, and continued the great undertaking of reshaping the orthopedic world!

This conference room of less than ten square meters is destined to become a bold stroke in the history of orthopedic tumor treatment!

This is inevitable!

After the meeting ended, Fang Ziye pulled Luo Tingzhu's hand and walked back.

Nie Mingxian, Liao Jia, and the others returned to the dormitory in the experimental area.

After the directions and tasks were set, next came the implementation of creating miracles.

Luo Tingzhu urged, pulling Fang Ziye's hand: "Senior Brother, hurry up a bit! I still have a lot of tasks to do."

"No rush, others can't outrun us!" Fang Ziye comforted softly.

"This isn't about whether we can outrun them, but such a huge piece of cake, not wanting to hurry up and taste a few bites first, feeling itchy inside, don't you look forward to it?" Luo Tingzhu made a super huge hugging gesture, gesturing just how big the cake's area was.

"Of course I do!"

"And? I might want it even more than you!"

Fang Ziye shook his head again: "No, accurately speaking, it should be that I want it just as much as you."

"Tingzhu, you say, if the main leader of this project of ours is the teacher, then even if he makes a mistake, no one will suppress him anymore, right?" Fang Ziye murmured in a low voice.

Luo Tingzhu froze upon hearing this.

Her voice suddenly dragged out: "Ah? ~~~"

"Right, there's also Teacher Deng."

"Is this something you specially prepared for the teacher?" Luo Tingzhu reacted quickly.

She really forgot about that matter with Deng Yong.

"No!"

"It just happened to coincide. If it weren't for the teacher's matter, our gains would be even greater, and our mood would only be better." Fang Ziye shook his head.

"Tingzhu, you go back first. It's about time I gave the teacher a call."

"It's been over ten days already!"

"No matter what, the things the teacher planned for me also allowed me to achieve a major leap and accumulation."

"If I weren't an Associate Professor now, I definitely couldn't have roped in top-tier friends like Liao Jia and Big Brother Nie Mingxian!"

"Right, we're friends." Fang Ziye calmly located the positions of the few people.

Not partners, friends! ~

This research project was ground out bit by bit by the three of them together; although Fang Ziye occupied the main position, the two's contributions also cannot be erased.

Luo Tingzhu left first.

Fang Ziye, on the other hand, calmly made a phone call to Deng Yong.

Upon hearing this, Deng Yong first froze, then froze again, and finally still froze, just standing there stunned without speaking.

"Master? Is your signal bad?"

"You can come to Enshi! ~" Fang Ziye replied!

"fu~"

"fufufu~, Fang, Fang, Fang Ziye."

"You, you you you, is what you you you said real?"

"For real?" Deng Yong's tongue even went limp.

"Master, this is of course real?"

"You're my master, why would I deceive you?" Fang Ziye replied.

Upon hearing this, Deng Yong choked up, his voice turning red-faced/angry first: "Sorry, Ziye! ~"

"Master, no."

【255】 "You are my master." Fang Ziye comforted.

"You are my Master," Fang Ziye comforted.

Three minutes later.

Besides gaining a master called Yuan Weihong, Fang Ziye added another master called Deng Weihong.

What Duan Hong, what Du Xinzhan, in his mouth were not worth mentioning, as if he had lived a lifetime again...

However, before hanging up the phone, Fang Ziye still very decisively brought up one thing.

"Master, don't mention Qi-ge's matter anymore! ~"

"Let him keep some dignity, don't insult him anymore." Deng Yong still wanted Fang Ziye to force push Wang Yuanqi, Fang Ziye refused.

Wang Yuanqi is suffering too much right now, Master.

He is the one most injured in the vortex.

"Master, you come over and announce it! ~" Fang Ziye replied.

Simultaneously, sunlight pierced through the gnarled branch gaps, slightly dazzling but not glaring, this feeling, warm and cozy.

This is better than that day's sunlight——

Yuan Weihong that one, you have a submitted article to remember...

No one dared say anything.

Fang Ziye is Yuan Weihong's student, the two belong to the same research group, break bones connected by tendons.

Even Fang Ziye acts as corresponding author, Yuan Weihong acts as first author, no one can investigate anything wrong, this is the research group's internal contribution division!

This time, Fang Ziye force-fed Deng Yong things, also no one dared jump out to instigate.

This is teacher-student relationship! ~

"This is an active academic report."

(Chapter End)