Chapter 603

Fang Ziye naturally turned the PPT forward again, then stood before the table, glanced at the content inside the PPT, blinked, and began to reorganize his language.

After the audience below settled into calm, they sat upright and began picking up pens to record the outline.

The notes of professor bigwigs are never exhaustive; they only list the outline.

Of course, they also don't sit bolt upright like elementary school students listening to a lecture, but rather lean to the side, or crane their necks, or move their joints.

No matter who refuses to admit it, everyone must serve the old; the elderly do not rely on tendons and bones for ability — perhaps some professors, due to long-term surgeries, have fascial strain in the neck and joint areas, and cannot maintain a single posture for long.

Fang Ziye watched Lan Tianluo and the others shuttle through the surroundings, each holding a notebook, carefully recording the speaking professors' questions, treating them as notes.

This is the benefit of a small-scale exchange meeting.

Additionally, Professor Li Guohua and the others sat in the middle of the crowd, occasionally tilting their heads to explain in low voices, their volume not loud, so as not to disturb Fang Ziye's train of thought...

Fang Ziye continued the previous topic: "Current medicine's basis for drug dosage and toxicity is their damage to visceral organs!"

"The metabolic organs of our human body, such as the liver and kidneys, are the most affected."

"And during the chemotherapy process, some drugs act on the whole-body blood system, causing the patient's spirit to become listless..."

"By analogy with antibiotic use, our team somewhat boldly borrowed the short-cycle theory of antibiotics into chemotherapy, and launched some preliminary tumor treatment trials."

"This treatment was conducted on animal experimental models, and the results obtained are as follows..."

Fang Ziye listed a table again.

Of course, in the table, there was temporarily no treatment efficacy given, but rather slice images of each organ!

"Our research group previously surveyed a total of sixty sets of orthopedic osteosarcoma nude mouse organ specimens after chemotherapy!"

"Presented one by one as follows."

"According to pathology's definition of liver and kidney damage, we can discover that in our experiment's sixty sets of nude mice, during the chemotherapy process, no organic damage was found."

"That is to say, we can relatively confine osteosarcoma chemotherapy to a single lower limb, not passing through the human heart circulation, so that chemotherapy drugs do not cause damage to visceral organs, but instead use a microcirculation instrument, connected to dialysis instruments, to complete the administration and metabolism of chemotherapy drugs..."

"With this phase of preliminary experiments as a foundation, our team boldly made the following conjectures and deductions! ~"

"Orthopedic tumor chemotherapy, due to the particularity of its anatomical structure, its centrifugality, the convergence of its arteries and veins, can be treated independently, separate from other tumors of the human body."

Of course, speaking here, Fang Ziye still added another PPT slide, saying: "For rigor, our team's above conclusions temporarily do not involve M1 stage tumors with systemic multiple metastases of osteosarcoma."

"Regarding the treatment of this stage of tumor, we still must respect objective facts..."

"However, the research deduction having reached this step, it has spawned many branches, as well as some specific distinguishing points in operations and treatment."

"These operational difficulties will be reported to the various professors and teachers by our team's Fang Ziye — that is, me — as well as Associate Chief Physician Nie Mingxian and Associate Professor Liao Jia, three people separately."

"I mainly share our research group's research ideas and extensibility; I also participated in specific operational details and branch directions, but Doctor Nie and Professor Liao understand them slightly more than I do."

"The specific difficulties can be divided into the following points..."

"1. How to establish a microcirculation with the limbs as zero."

"2. The administration setup of chemotherapy drugs, antibiotics and other drugs, and metabolic clearance."

"3. The upper limit of drug loading capacity, as well as average amount and chemotherapy duration's effect on tumor cell growth and reproduction."

"4. After the microcirculation instrument changes the microenvironment where the tumor resides, the tumor's apoptosis mechanism..."

"5...."

"..."

"10. Operational difficulties and simplification of operations."

Doing research requires meticulousness; giving an academic report also requires extreme rigor, cannot leave too many loopholes, otherwise those reading literature and listening to academic reports will feel vague and confused.

A good paper is one where readers can effortlessly know what you want to express, with a substantial evidence chain.

A good academic report is one where the audience can follow your rhythm without mental strain, know the causes and effects and the endpoint, and then become interested in your process.

"Next, we will enter our first topic, the basic principles of the microcirculation instrument building microcirculation to treat tumor cells."

"I mentioned a surgical technique earlier; afterward I deliberately looked up the specific operations and steps of this surgery, which can be split into several important nodes..."

Fang Ziye began to slowly deduce and narrate, and the people below also began to slowly concentrate their attention.

Very interested, had to be interested; whoever wasn't interested would be directly eliminated!

However, while Fang Ziye continued giving the lecture, many people below were secretly taking out their phones to send messages out...

Either rallying people, or on the way to rallying people.

One and a half hours of time quickly passed.

At the academic report's tea break, Fang Ziye's lecture and report also came to a conclusion here.

This academic report process had the tea break and free discussion segment combined, not separately divided.

But it seems no one went to the toilet!

And this time, Professor Liu Xiaohui from Jishuitan Hospital didn't give special face to Tumor Group Leader Professor Lin Jianhua of Zhongnan Hospital; as soon as Fang Ziye finished speaking, he immediately started asking questions.

"Professor Fang, there are currently many classifications of orthopedic tumors; I wonder which few types Zhongnan Hospital will choose to register first?" Professor Liu Xiaohui's first question hit the key point.

The microcirculation instrument is easy to buy; everyone present can find channels.

Application may have difficulties, but this cake is very large; aside from the osteosarcoma and Ewing sarcoma that Fang Ziye and the others registered first, there is still a large amount of fatty meat!

One bite down, mouth full of flowing oil.

Liu Xiaohui isn't even afraid of Fang Ziye roping in all of Han City's hospitals, because they definitely can't eat it all!

If one person wants to occupy two pots, the final result can only be that they get to eat from neither pot, and the pots get carried away by others.

Zhongnan Hospital's main research direction must yield!

Definitely can't rush past Fang Ziye!

Of course, at this time, others also didn't give Liu Xiaohui face; Fang Ziye hadn't even had time to answer when Professor Xiao Jiansen said: "Professor Fang, I also have a question — that microcirculation instrument building a microcirculation system you spoke of, exactly how long can it sustain?"

"You mentioned before that after limb amputation, the amputated limb's survival time is around two hundred hours."

"Then does this kind of microcirculation instrument setup also only last that long? There are many details here worth discussing in depth..."

"Professor Fang, I..."

Too many microphones isn't good either — everyone would just ask questions directly.

The order at the scene instantly fell into chaos.

Fang Ziye clapped his hands and spoke up to interrupt: "First, thank you all for your guidance and suggestions on the revision of this research project, but there are too many questions — currently only I alone can answer!"

"How about this: let's collect the questions first, and then answer them all together in the evening — how does that sound?"

"Right now it's tea break time, everyone can rest a bit too, so that later when Doctor Nie shares the key content, you'll still have the energy and spirit for it..."

By the time he finished speaking, Lin Jianhua had finally gotten hold of the microphone, and he spoke up: "Everyone listen to me for a moment — each of us has questions, and quite a few at that!"

"I think Professor Fang's proposal is very scientific."

"Today is the Small Meeting Room, and one advantage of the Small Meeting Room is that there can be more exchange — everyone gets a chance to speak!"

"Besides, this isn't a formal academic exchange conference, so the academic report time can be delayed and postponed."

"If we don't finish discussing today, we'll just add another session tomorrow."

"Everyone don't rush — let's prepare the questions first, alright..."

Lin Jianhua was after all the Group Leader; since he had spoken like this, everyone naturally stopped asking.

Those who had already asked didn't insist on Fang Ziye giving an answer either.

Of course, while they let Fang Ziye off the hook with questions, privately he was surrounded by people wanting to add his WeChat...

Regarding this, Fang Ziye — who had prepared in advance — said: "Various teachers, my phone number is on the last page — would you mind searching for it?"

Last time, Fang Ziye suffered a loss at the QR code scanning stage, wasting a long time.

This time, Fang Ziye simply put his phone number out there — anyway, everyone sitting here, as long as they had the intention to get his number, could definitely get it.

Lin Jianhua looked at the phone number while saying: "Professor Fang, you're very experienced."

Someone who knew Fang Ziye from before popularized the knowledge: "Professor Lin doesn't know this — the microcirculation instrument improved by Professor Fang's team has extended the time window for finger replantation to two hundred hours."

"You could say that currently, in private circles, Professor Fang is praised as the God of Hand Surgery, second only to Academician Chen."

"In Professor Fang's own field, trauma surgery, the limb salvage surgery for mangled extremities that Professor Fang led the development of has also greatly reduced the amputation rate in trauma surgery — and this surgical technique is now slowly being promoted to various provincial hospitals!"

"Prefecture-level city hospitals with relatively deep foundations are also advancing in this direction..."

Lin Jianhua was stunned upon hearing this, then became dumbfounded.

This kind of foundation — it's too fucking terrifying, right?

But it's precisely such a terrifying person who could achieve such a major breakthrough at such a young age.

Fame must be seized early.

"Professor Fang is young and promising — his coming to our Orthopedics Department is our Orthopedics Department's good fortune! ~" Lin Jianhua concluded.

At this time Fang Ziye walked down from the lecture podium, then went first to the side of Academician Zhang Limin, who was once again surrounded by people.

No other reason — Zhang Limin was invited by Fang Ziye; you can't ignore someone who is, after all, an Academician.

To say something not pleasant to hear: if Zhang Limin really wanted to blacklist Fang Ziye, only an Orthopedics Academician stepping in could resolve it — otherwise Fang Ziye would also be in big trouble.

Fang Ziye approached and first cupped his fists: "Professor Zhang, I really didn't expect you would actually take time to come to Enshi."

"Why didn't you inform me in advance? I could have come to pick you up."

"Professor Xie, hello! ~" Fang Ziye politely shook hands with Xie Shulan as well.

Sitting next to Professor Zhang Limin was Professor Liu Tang from Xiangya Second Hospital; Professor Liu Tang wasn't old, only thirty-eight, already a Chief Physician and Ward Director.

Of course, relatively speaking, his accumulation and Jianghu status were also the worst, so he sat in the back row on his own.

Professor Zhang Limin considered himself not a bone tumor specialty, so he didn't squeeze toward the front.

Professor Liu Tang's voice had a kind of peculiar nasal tone: "Professor Fang and Academician Zhang are quite familiar, huh?"

Fang Ziye felt a pang of bitterness in his heart upon hearing this.

Picking the kettle that isn't boiling.

He had even drawn a blade against Zhang Limin before — how could he say that?

Obviously he couldn't.

Fortunately Professor Zhang Limin had experience dealing with such scenes long ago, and said: "We've interacted a few times before — I greatly admire Professor Fang's knowledge and insight in research."

"So when Professor Fang invited me, I came to be a student."

"Good thing I came! Otherwise there'd be no chance to hear such a brilliant lecture."

"If my prediction is correct, future tumor treatment will probably have to change in form."

"The so-called neoadjuvant chemotherapy of the past will become a thing of the past..."

"If every specialty's tumors can apply such a chemotherapy regimen, and even more tumors are excluded from the official severe tumor list." Zhang Limin spoke with resounding force.

Liu Tang nodded in recognition upon hearing this: "Actually the improved microcirculation instrument has been out for nearly eight months — just no one thought to use it this way."

"And this thing is quite easy to use — many teams should be able to directly adopt it."

"Professor Fang's logical thinking capability — impressive! ~"

More people crowded around, and the focus of everyone's discussion shifted to the possible future treatment directions for tumors.

Discussions on prognostic survival extension predictions for tumor patients and such content.

The tea break was only fifteen minutes total.

At 10:45, everyone dispersed very conscientiously, because Nie Mingxian's lecture time had arrived — he would lecture from 10:45 to 12:15, also half an hour.

Fang Ziye lectured on the overview; this time Nie Mingxian lectured on specific operations and clinical applications.

This was also very crucial.

Only knowing theory but not how to apply it is just empty joy...

When everyone's attention shifted, Fang Ziye finally got the chance to handle WeChat messages.

First to meet his eyes were 60+ friend requests.

Fang Ziye knew that some professor must have pushed his phone number to others, and Fang Ziye could understand that too.

No rush to deal with it for now.

Then he looked at Luo Tingzhu's messages — Luo Tingzhu was in the laboratory, and sent Fang Ziye her selfie, plus a voice message wanting to see the scene in a "wronged" way.

There was even footage of Fang Ziye giving a lecture on site with the whole audience applauding, and even a close-up solo shot of Fang Ziye looking full of heroic spirit.

"It's over, the current results are pretty good, many professors are very interested."

"Just don't know if we can withstand these professors' Q&A and questions later."

"Tingzhu, come to the conference venue this afternoon."

"The lab side doesn't need you to keep guarding it." Fang Ziye replied.

"Okay Senior Brother! ~" Luo Tingzhu obeyed obediently.

The subsequent messages were from "old friends" Fang Ziye had added before!

Their messages alone had long exceeded 99+!

Of course, these people all knew Fang Ziye was giving an academic lecture, so they were very sensible and didn't call, because they knew even if they called Fang Ziye wouldn't answer.

The three people Fang Ziye paid special attention to all sent messages.

Professor Gu Yuandong: "Fang Ziye, you stuck a foot into the bone tumor specialty too, and one kick directly shattered the bone tumor's shell?"

"The invitation letter you sent me didn't reflect this much at all?"

"When does your academic report end?"

"You didn't reveal even a bit to me?"

"I've already booked my flight! ~"

Fang Ziye read it and smiled, replying: "Teacher Gu's earnest teachings, I still keep in mind! ~"

Last time Fang Ziye was quite generous, told everything, and as a result got dissed by Gu Yuandong until even his mother almost wouldn't recognize him.

And Gu Yuandong even wanted to teach Fang Ziye a lesson, which was to strip Fang Ziye of his "research achievements"!

Although it ultimately ended without incident, these lessons were real and solid.

With this education, if Fang Ziye still leaked questions, it would be him getting beaten and not learning his lesson!

"I'm boarding the plane now, will talk when I arrive!" Gu Yuandong, a ruthless man of few words, was coming personally.

Academician Qiu Zhenghua: "I'm abroad right now!"

"Fang Ziye? Can you make the content clearer next time?"

"My phone's about to be blown up by Chen Hongnan! ~"

"No matter what, you must leave us a tail, otherwise I'm not done with you!" Old Professor Qiu Zhenghua directly played rogue.

Meaning the cake must be shared with him a slice.

Of course, half an hour later, Old Professor Qiu Zhenghua added: "I'm checking return flights, seeing if I can catch one! ~"

Zhang Xingze: "Congratulations Professor Fang!"

"Only pity I don't have deep research on bone tumors, hope Professor Fang can persist and add bricks and tiles to our trauma surgery's disease treatment."

"But orthopedics share the same root and origin, hope next time there can be a chance to cooperate together……"

Academician Zhang Xingze was directly treating Fang Ziye at his same level.

Not looking at external things and false fame, only looking at application and contribution, Fang Ziye will inevitably have his own name in orthopedics' development history.

Currently, academia already has people listing the microcirculation instrument's name as "fan-nie circulation instrument", and changing mangled extremity's limb salvage surgery to Fang-style limb salvage surgery.

Currently, these two terms are already circulating in academia, academic journals have recognized them, just waiting to see if textbooks will include them in content, directly extracting limb salvage surgery and microcirculation instrument, or adding the surname.

Of course, Academician Zhang Xingze can also foresee that in the future bone tumor circle, when discussing chemotherapy regimens, they will inevitably be inseparable from a new type of chemotherapy mode!

Chemotherapy technology, was revolutionized by Fang Ziye from the method aspect……

"Looking forward to Teacher Zhang's guidance, this time I followed the teachers' opinions, only invited bone tumor related professors and teachers, so I didn't disturb Teacher Zhang you." Zhang Xingze's words Fang Ziye had to reply to.

How it was done, that's how to reply.

Tang Fupei: "Professor Fang, we just agreed to share information, but you only share nothing, not sharing what you have?"

"Is it looking down on our hospital's bone tumor specialty?"

These words were a bit prickly, but Professor Tang has always been carefree and blunt.

Fang Ziye continued to pass the buck: "Professor Tang, you flatter me, in Zhongnan Hospital I'm also a subordinate, everything is arranged by the teachers."

"After all you also know, my mentors all treat me quite well."

One sentence, both lifted up the teachers and answered Professor Tang's question.

As for why he didn't invite the Military General Hospital's bone tumor specialty, Fang Ziye didn't dare to comment.

But Tang Fupei didn't reply.

Then there were some other professors' messages, Fang Ziye simply dealt with them all, then put his phone away.

Professor Zhang Limin watched the whole process, so he didn't disturb.

Only after Fang Ziye put his phone away did he cautiously ask: "Professor Fang, based on your team's current research progress, do you think developing new tumor chemotherapy drugs and targeted drugs still has meaning?"

Zhang Limin does gene sequencing, gene sequencing's targets are the foundation of targeted drugs.

Fang Ziye nodded without hesitation: "Very meaningful, Professor Zhang."

"If there are targeted drugs, it would make tumors stagnate circulation metabolism faster, we'd only need to fight first-generation tumors."

"It can make chemotherapy's purpose more precise, tumor mortality higher, less recurrence and metastasis."

"Hmm." Zhang Limin nodded upon hearing this.

At this moment, Professor Du Yingshan walked over, saying rather apologetically: "Professor Zhang, may I disturb you for a moment, I have some private matters with Ziye."

Du Yingshan was very polite, inviting his own hospital's junior, yet still had to ask permission.

No way, this is respect for an Academician.

To put it bluntly, an ordinary Academician might not dare to slight Han City University, but a mere Zhongnan Hospital ignoring you won't affect him in the slightest.

Zhang Limin's eyes narrowed; he realized he had forgotten Professor Du Yingshan's surname, so he said, "You do as you please! ~"

"I came here to learn." Zhang Limin said.

……

"Professor Du? You're looking for me?" Fang Ziye stood up and walked a distance with Du Yingshan before asking.

"Yes! ~" Du Yingshan nodded.

"Wen Dongqing and Teacher Li Guohua sent me to call you; a message has come from the School side."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye hurried toward the direction of Professor Li Guohua and the others.

Several old professors are now at the very back of the Academic Meeting Room; Wen Dongqing and Professor Xiong Zhizhang are taking phone calls.

Li Guohua had just hung up the phone, discovered Fang Ziye had already arrived, and spoke: "Ziye, you might have to add an academic report."

"After we reported to the School's Science Development Academy last time, the Academy's leadership has now replied; they will specially dispatch a small team to Enshi to hear testimony in person."

"Because this research project has already passed the National Natural Science Foundation's project establishment time, the School fears limited funding and wants to start with a school-level project for project establishment, focusing on key support."

"Naturally, you, Ziye, will also receive key support! ~"

The general upward path is: first the Department, then the Hospital, then recommended to the School, after which the School exerts effort to plan and help the discipline or specialty reach the summit.

First the individual must have strength, the specialty must have foundation, the discipline must have a breakthrough; only then can the School help you build bridges.

Otherwise, forcibly pushing a discipline that amounts to nothing upward is just asking for a beating and ruining your reputation!

"Mm, okay."

"Master, I just saw the news; Professor Gu Yuandong has already rushed to Enshi, and Professor Qiu Zhenghua from Peking Union Medical College Hospital also said he's returning to the country."

"So, you teachers will have to trouble yourselves to stay a while longer." Fang Ziye also relayed the information he had received, summarizing it all together.

This is something that can't be helped.

Fang Ziye didn't take the initiative to invite Academician Zhang, but for Gu Yuandong and Qiu Zhenghua, these two old Academicians who had the grace of teaching and guiding him, he sent invitation letters at the first moment, and wrote them personally.

The two old Academicians initially didn't include Enshi in their schedule planning; now they're coming temporarily, and Fang Ziye, this actor, has to add scenes temporarily too.

No other reason; if Fang Ziye wants to move upward in the future, he still needs these two!

Rather than begging Academicians from other specialties to help nominate and recommend, when an industry senior has treated you well, if you don't curry favor and draw close, isn't that making your path longer?

"No problem with that."

Li Guohua smiled revealing all his teeth, beaming top to bottom: "I'm even planning to buy a house in Enshi!"

Li Guohua is destined not to enjoy "peaches and plums filling the world," but he delights in seeing Zhongnan Hospital's Orthopedics Department thriving day by day, just as he anticipated...

"Master, that's not necessary; I still have to go back in the future."

"You, in the future, look after things more at home, and we juniors will be endlessly grateful." Fang Ziye hurriedly replied.

He felt a bit guilty already dragging his Master's whole family here; if he dragged Grandpa into it too, that would be too inconsiderate.

"No problem, definitely no problem."

"Us old geezers, half a foot in the grave, besides watching the house what else can we do?"

"Old, old..." Li Guohua with hands behind his back, a head shorter than Fang Ziye, looked more and more satisfied, more and more delighted; as he looked his eyes reddened.

Professor Xiong Zhizhang watched Li Guohua's bear-like appearance and faintly added: "Old Brother Hua, your tone is a bit hate-drawing; suggest you stop crying."

You got such an outstanding disciple's disciple, bringing glory to your master's school, and you're crying here?

Believe it or not I'll beat you till you cry?

Li Guohua wiped his eyes, tilting his neck: "Who cried? I've always only shed blood, not tears!"

After Professor Wen Dongqing of the Bone Disease Department hung up the phone, he spoke: "Just now Tongji Hospital's Old Brother Lian called me, telling us to maintain close cooperation with them."

"How do you all think we should handle this matter?"

The Old Brother Lian Wen Dongqing spoke of is certainly an older-generation figure, some Professor Lian that Fang Ziye has never heard of.

"Then it depends on how you handle it?"

"Grievances repaid with grievances, grudges repaid with grudges!"

"If there are no grievances or grudges..." Xiong Zhizhang instinctively spoke but was interrupted by Li Guohua.

"Hey hey hey, what are you saying?"

"What grievances, what grudges?"

"Civilized, harmonious, united, cooperative... your ideological awareness is all too poor!" Li Guohua directly stood at the highest point.

Unknowingly, the morning session's reports were approaching the end.

11:50.

Lan Tianluo found Fang Ziye, sat beside him, handed him a bottle of coffee drink, and said: "Senior Brother, you've worked hard."

Lan Tianluo's eyes glanced toward the stage, his gaze complex.

"Is it envy? Or memories?" Fang Ziye read Lan Tianluo's state of mind and spoke directly.

"Both! ~"

"But since I took advantage in the project ranking, I can't keep taking advantage at this time, otherwise Brother Nie and Brother Liao would be wronged! ~"

"Have to avoid suspicion a bit." Lan Tianluo slightly regretful.

Nie Mingxian and Liao Jia aren't slackers; the two of them increased this project's progress by at least one-quarter.

Lan Tianluo and Luo Tingzhu, the two of them, probably only accelerated it by one-quarter as well.

Hard to compare.

After all, the first person to propose the microcirculation instrument improvement idea was Nie Mingxian; it's just that the theory was immature at the time, and Fang Ziye repaired it.

He, Lan Tianluo, is a subsequent beneficiary.

"There will be opportunities in the future! ~"

"Maybe there'll be an opportunity tomorrow." Fang Ziye said.

"Tomorrow?" Lan Tianluo tilted his head.

"Mm, an extra session has to be added tomorrow on short notice." Fang Ziye nodded.

"When our small group gathers later, I'll propose that you, Jie Han, and Luo Tingzhu give the lecture reports tomorrow — just summarize the aftermath and report your exclusive content."

"Just go over the impact and the overall framework once." Fang Ziye said with a smile.

Adding a session is good too — it just so happens the core members within the team all get a chance to shine.

I ate the meat myself; I can't not let them drink some soup, right?

"Thanks, Senior Brother, I'm going to tell Jie Han right away, and my Sister too!" Lan Tianluo scampered off, overjoyed!

Fang Ziye watched Lan Tianluo's retreating back, feeling slightly gratified.

After capturing this scene, he sent it to Yuan Weihong, ten thousand miles away: "Master, everything's going smoothly here, all good."

"Master, don't worry."

Unexpectedly, Yuan Weihong hadn't slept yet.

He replied: "Mm, as long as it's normal I'm relieved, I can rest easy now too."

"It's already April now, and my return to the country isn't far off! ~" Yuan Weihong replied.

"Master, take care of yourself! ~" Fang Ziye replied.

Yuan Weihong didn't reply again, mainly because he really needed to rest. Second, if it wasn't an important topic opening up, it would turn into another long string of messages.

Nie Mingxian finally delivered his closing remarks: "The above are some of our team's experiences in building the limb microcirculation process; there may be omissions and oversights, which will require further discussion."

"Thank you all teachers for listening! ~"

Everyone was not stingy with their applause for Nie Mingxian, including Fang Ziye — all gave the most enthusiastic applause, because Nie Mingxian's dedication and report deserved it all!

Professor Du Yingshan returned to the podium amid the applause: "Thank you for your hard work, experts and professors; the hotel has a buffet lunch, the afternoon session starts promptly at two o'clock sharp!"

"After three-thirty, there'll be a tea break, then the free discussion segment — at that time we'll all speak freely, strive to pool our wisdom, and make this research project even more complete!"

"Please exit in an orderly fashion... once you reach the restaurant floor, you can dine directly with your name badge."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye once again headed in the direction where Professor Zhang Limin was...

(Chapter End)