Chapter 614

After Fang Ziye finished calling Hu Qingyuan and Han Jingyi to set up a dinner appointment, he still called Director Song Libo of the Logistics Department again.

After reporting truthfully, he then said, "Director Song, I'm embarrassed, I've caused trouble for the sanatorium; mainly, my doctoral quota for this year was only confirmed recently."

"They haven't enrolled yet for the time being, so they'll just follow me and do experiments in the lab here; we'll manage them internally within our group, they won't cause any trouble."

Song Libo was quite surprised: "Professor Fang, this kind of small matter you can just arrange yourself, no need to tell me."

Among the professors at the sanatorium, before being temporarily transferred, who didn't bring their whole family along, especially those professors who only do research.

If they weren't allowed to temporarily bring their students over, first, research couldn't be carried out; second, their students couldn't graduate, so how would they go back later?

After comprehensive consideration, allowing professors to bring people over is the best way.

Anyway, the experimental area is large enough; when the sanatorium was built, it was constructed according to an upper limit scale of twenty thousand people.

Right now, it's not even one-tenth or even one-twentieth of that.

"Director Song, I still should report to you; for this kind of small matter, I'd rather not disturb Dean Chen."

"The paperwork I've already finished; the two of them only have the assessment before entering the lab left! You knowing about it on your end puts my mind at ease; sorry to have disturbed you." Fang Ziye said politely.

"Professor Fang, you're being polite! ~"

"Oh, right, Professor Fang, Boss Chen went back to Enshi the day before yesterday again, and specifically told me to ask if you have time next Wednesday; he'll be back next Wednesday again, and has some things he wants to talk to you about."

"Currently, Boss Chen and the sanatorium only have a cooperative relationship, so your schedule still needs to be reserved." Song Libo spoke relatively subtly.

"Wednesday afternoon or evening then; we shouldn't have any surgery scheduled on Wednesday." Fang Ziye replied.

"Alright then, Professor Fang, you go ahead and get busy or rest first."

"When I have time, I'll come visit you again, to thank you in person properly."

"On the seventh of this month, thanks to your blessing, my father's current rehabilitation state is very good." Song Libo said.

Fang Ziye was startled upon hearing this: "Huh? Director Song, your father is...?"

The surgery on the seventh?

Probably not some special surgery; Fang Ziye didn't remember this matter at all.

"To you, Professor Fang, it being a minor problem is a good thing; anyway, my father's condition is pretty good now, Professor Fang, you don't need to ask more; when we meet later, Professor Fang, you'll know."

Song Libo himself is from the sanatorium; he knows that the sanatorium's team, taken together, is basically the top tier domestically; even the teams inside Jishuitan or Huashan Hospital, you can't find three Chief Physicians and one or two Deputy Chief Physicians forming such a luxurious team.

Sometimes looking at a team, you can't just look at the group leader; you also have to look at comprehensive strength.

A top professor leading associate professors and a bunch of junior doctors actually has less comprehensive potential than several ordinary professors gathered together.

Trust without doubt.

……

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ziye waited for Luo Tingzhu to rush back from the lab while drumming his fingers on the table.

After a teacher can no longer teach you things, you have to learn to seek teaching from society, drawing inferences from one example.

Director Song Libo's own father's surgery waited until after the sanatorium expanded its patient admission scope before he sent him in.

It seems within the military medical system, it's not all harmonious either.

Fang Ziye has heard that currently inside the Military Medical University, there are two factions: those with military status and those without; each forms a clique, each looking down on the other.

Those with military status feel their background is noble and badass.

Those without military status feel the others' heads are too high up their own asses; aside from a bunch of brute strength and reckless courage, when it comes to true technical peaks, they're still not as good as those who came in from outside hospitals, often leading to disagreements because of this...

"Breaking rules sometimes makes your hormones surge for a moment, feeling great, but more often it only makes you tremble with fear, and over time can even make your mindset deformed."

Fang Ziye muttered to himself, then shook his head: "The more mature, the more cautious; the more timid as a mouse."

Just as Fang Ziye finished speaking, his phone rang again.

From Nie Mingxian: "Ziye, are you back yet? Come to the lab? We've finished collecting the first-phase data for the tumor vascular model."

"And, following your approach, we've also successfully established a closed induction model; this tumor, it's really fucking obedient, the blood vessels grew huge!"

Nie Mingxian's voice was clear and inspiring.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye directly hung up the phone and said in the small group chat: "You guys carry on with your own stuff; I'll notify you later about the time and address for dinner."

Matters have priorities and urgencies; gathering his students together for a first meeting is indeed important, but the emergence of this result is equally important.

Inducing the tumor's blood supply to grow along a very 'straightforward' pathway — this is giving it a sweet date first, then swinging a stick at it, able to beat it to death directly.

This is like fishing by baiting a spot; after baiting, the fish gather.

Then it's not casting a line, but directly pumping the water dry, wiping out the nest!

As Fang Ziye hurriedly ran out the door, Professor Yang Fenggen of Internal Medicine happened to arrive at the doorway; before he could speak, Fang Ziye said first: "Professor Yang, is your matter extremely urgent?"

Yang Fenggen was stunned upon hearing this: "Professor Fang, you have an urgent matter?"

"Yes, there's been a very important breakthrough on the lab side, I have to go take a look! ~" Fang Ziye seized the initiative.

"Then you go, I'll go find someone else." Yang Fenggen said.

To be called a major breakthrough by Fang Ziye, it probably isn't small.

"Sorry, Professor Yang." Fang Ziye turned and ran into the electric scooter shed, directly rode his electric scooter to the lab parking lot in the research area.

After parking, he quickly rushed into the lab.

The synovial sarcoma vascular induction model belongs exclusively to Nie Mingxian and Liao Jia; Luo Tingzhu and the others didn't participate in this project, so they aren't here.

But Liao Jia and Nie Mingxian were both watching the tumor model under the vascular endoscope and angiographer very excitedly, smiling at each other.

"Ziye look, this fucking looks like a pumpkin; both the arterial and venous pedicles are unidirectional. The tumor cells are exceptionally clustered."

"I just wanted you to take a look, then prepare to destroy it, see if the synovial sarcoma cells invade surrounding tissues."

"If there's no invasion, it can be killed in one strike! ~" Nie Mingxian's tone was excited.

Although wearing a mask, he was operating a very delicate vascular endoscope, showing Fang Ziye the 'pumpkin vines' and 'pumpkin pedicle'.

"Mm, good! ~"

"Let me take another look." Fang Ziye had already put on the isolation suit and was putting on sterile gloves.

After Nie Mingxian stepped aside, Fang Ziye also operated the microvascular microscope, moving in and out of its blood vessels.

The vascular endoscope's catheter is extremely soft; Fang Ziye controlled it and inserted it directly into the interior of the tumor cells!

He then looked at the angiography machine; the scope tip had already entered the tumor interior, and the angiography showed that after the contrast agent gathered inside the tumor cells, it did not permeate toward the distal end.

This meant that their previous "captive rearing" approach was highly successful; this tumor cell had basically been captured by them.

Fang Ziye asked: "How are the other nude mice with synovial sarcoma in this batch doing?"

Nie Mingxian shook his head: "Acceptance hasn't started yet; we just randomly caught one to check the situation."

Liao Jia spoke in a cold yet excited tone: "Data, size, blood supply rate — all recorded."

"Ziye, have you finished reading? If you have, I'll send it on its way."

"About done!" Fang Ziye put down the vascular endoscope, let Liao Jia take the nude mouse away to euthanize it, then perform incision and dissection to observe whether the synovial sarcoma invaded other tissues.

This is necessary.

If during the tumor cultivation process, it caused tumor spread and metastasis, then this approach is wrong, it is reverse research.

Once sufficient data proves it will not invade surrounding tissues, then this approach is great; through it, other tumor treatments can be analogized, making minimally invasive tumor treatment the standard surgical procedure, rather than large incisions and large resections...

Liao Jia's ability with animals is something Fang Ziye and Nie Mingxian both slightly lack, so they didn't interfere, just each took off their gloves.

Nie Mingxian said: "Ziye, if this approach is feasible, you really might summit domestically!"

Fang Ziye's eyeballs rolled several circles, then his eyelids blinked rapidly: "Brother Nie, take it slow; our research projects are many, direction choices are also many."

"One person summiting is so meaningless." Fang Ziye added a guiding remark.

"You'd still be willing to give it to us?" Nie Mingxian smiled.

Fang Ziye himself has teachers and students; even with priority cultivation, they are prioritized over the two of them; the priority order doesn't reach Nie Mingxian.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye sighed: "What should be given still must be given, but they also have their own fortune."

Regardless, from Deng Yong's matter, Fang Ziye figured it out; the reason old sayings are passed down is that they are summaries of many years.

Children and grandchildren have their own fortune.

Children and grandchildren helping also requires a certain fate; teacher-student support can only depend on the student's qualification and fate.

Currently, domestic teams truly reaching several academicians in one field are extremely few.

Nie Mingxian said: "Ziye, let's not chat about these sensitive topics first; actually, if I were more high-minded, I wouldn't even want what you give."

"Being practical, I should learn from Lu Bu."

Nie Mingxian's tone turned serious, completely not joking.

Lu Bu changed fathers three times, leaving a name for a thousand ages.

Fang Ziye: "..."

"Big Brother, that's a bit ruthless." Fang Ziye replied.

"Haha, just a joke." Nie Mingxian's gaze was deep.

The future is unpredictable; at least for now, everyone is still a cooperating team, friends.

As for later, Nie Mingxian also finds it hard to predict, but everyone managing to achieve this breakthrough together also counts as re-enacting the heroic spirit of those years.

Hand Surgery's finger replantation was actually carried out through the cooperation of Academician Chen Zhongwei and Professor Qian Yunqing. Professor Qian Yunqing is also one of the founders of Vascular Surgery.

Although Professor Qian never became an academician, no one dares deny his contribution; it's just that very few people know this matter.

Fang Ziye didn't slip away, but accompanied Liao Jia and Nie Mingxian to finish the nude mouse dissection and send it for fixation and examination; only then did he raise his left hand to check the time and say: "Two big brothers, I have to go."

"Today I made an appointment with a few students to eat late-night snacks; you two arrange your own."

Nie Mingxian said: "I'm going back to eat; what about you? Still going to the bar?"

Nie Mingxian looked at Liao Jia.

"Where I go is none of your business; you don't dare go either? The carefree life of a middle-aged single rich man, you wouldn't understand!" Liao Jia threw a flirtatious glance at Nie Mingxian.

Nie Mingxian loudly complained to Fang Ziye: "This Dog Egg bought a luxury car, you know? Who knows how many young girls' feelings and blood he's deceived."

"Luxury car? What car?" Fang Ziye was also a bit interested.

"Rolls-Royce Cullinan!" Nie Mingxian was full of envy.

No way around it; although Liao Jia currently has no academic output, his skills are good enough, all sold out, net worth nearing half a billion.

As long as he doesn't gamble and has follow-up income, basically eating, drinking, tickets, and fun are hard to spend through.

The Cullinan base model's price is over ten times Fang Ziye's current ride; Fang Ziye can't afford to provoke that now, cupped hands: "Farewell!!"

Liao Jia, hands behind his back, looked down from above: "Who told you two to enter the system? Even if you have money, would you dare buy it?"

Liao Jia hit both their sore spots.

This really is the case; even if Fang Ziye has enough money, he wouldn't dare buy such an extravagant ride; once it gets put online, it would be a huge uproar.

Other people won't care how your money came from; this extravagant?

Definitely a quack doctor, money squeezed from the common people; investigate, investigate hard. If no problem is found, it's definitely because someone's protecting him.

Liao Jia is different; he is currently a "freelancer"!

As long as he can provide complete tax payment certificates, whatever he buys, no one will say anything.

Fang Ziye and Nie Mingxian directly isolated Liao Jia.

Liao Jia actually wasn't particularly excited; instead, with a deep gaze, he watched Fang Ziye and Nie Mingxian head toward the clinical area.

Both have girlfriends; in the dead of winter, it's indescribably comfortable...

Although Liao Jia talks big, he actually has mysophobia.

He won't even find a girlfriend he doesn't fancy; messy women he really doesn't want to touch; one word: dirty.

Liao Jia took a taxi to the quiet bar again, enjoying the tranquility of drifting in a foreign land...

Nie Mingxian hurried back to accompany Liu Guo for a meal; Liu Guo is Nie Mingxian's little rich woman, so naturally he has to fawn a bit.

Of course, what Nie Mingxian shows in front of Fang Ziye is the big man act; bros stand to earn money, stand to piss, only lie down to eat...

Fang Ziye smiled faintly and started rallying the group chat.

"Alright alright, get in the car directly, we're going for late-night snacks."

"Feng Junfeng, Tian Yao, have you two bought your personal items?" Fang Ziye asked further...

At 10:40, Fang Ziye drove several people to the barbecue stall.

Han Jingyi lived in the community outside, so she took a taxi there herself.

Fang Ziye observed Hu Qingyuan's attitude toward Han Jingyi very carefully, and also found no clues; the relationship between the two was very normal.

Polite yet not hiding closeness, it belonged purely to a cooperative relationship.

Since there was no such intention, Fang Ziye didn't go around randomly matchmaking either.

Hu Qingyuan was a person with very rich ideas and depth; his experience was even richer than Feng Junfeng and Tian Yao's combined.

Handsome? What an obscure term? Fang Ziye himself had never even heard of it.

"Since everyone's here, let's introduce ourselves to each other." Fang Ziye became the pivot, facing everyone, and said calmly.

After a round of mutual introductions, everyone knew each other.

Feng Junfeng was familiar with Fang Ziye, and had hung around in Trauma Surgery for several years, so he enthusiastically opened a beer: "Master, I toast you!"

Fang Ziye was only two years older than him, yet Feng Junfeng's "Master" was also respectful and reverent.

Convinced!

Feng Junfeng had practically watched Fang Ziye go from having nothing to today's profound foundation; every step was taken very steadily, though of course there were dangers and heavy obstacles.

Don't look at age, look at resume and experience.

Before, Fang Ziye might have called Feng Junfeng "Brother Feng," but today, the words at his lips changed again: "Junfeng, we two count as knowing each other for quite a while."

"In the future you still need to guide Tian Yao and Hu Qingyuan more, after all you're more familiar with our hospital's atmosphere."

"However, Master's ugly words first, also the first two rules I'm setting for you."

"First, don't take research funds or pharma rep money."

"Whoever dares touch this bottom line, solve it yourself; if you can't solve it, even if I shed a layer of skin, you'll die without a breath left!" Fang Ziye earnestly admonished, speaking extremely sternly.

Feng Junfeng's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, he nodded: "Okay, Master! We absolutely won't make this mistake!"

Tian Yao, Hu Qingyuan, and Han Jingyi could only hurriedly nod in agreement.

When Fang Ziye spoke, killing intent nearly spilled out.

Majestic and severe, absolutely brooking no one's doubt.

"Second, our group's internal data must not be shared with any outside company. All experiments must not be outsourced, nor may outside-lab data be used to publish papers."

"These two points, no matter what hardships you have, cannot be crossed; otherwise, you can apply to switch supervisors yourselves." Fang Ziye emphasized.

Then he clinked with Feng Junfeng; Hu Qingyuan and Tian Yao also raised their beer glasses and clinked together.

Drinking beer was mainly for atmosphere, not drinking for drinking's sake.

After each downed theirs in one go, Luo Tingzhu and Han Jingyi still hadn't moved.

Luo Tingzhu invited: "Jingyi, let's eat first; they drink theirs."

"Okay, Sister Bamboo." Han Jingyi was very polite to Luo Tingzhu.

The two took charge of eating.

Fang Ziye continued: "Of course, the reason Master set those two rules above also has sufficient reasons."

"First point, in our group, you don't need to worry about funding; as long as you don't think about doing weird projects like building an elevator to the moon, it's basically enough."

"Second point, in our group, you can choose to independently lead grant applications, or choose to participate in projects, do sub-projects, sub-directions; the options are extremely, extremely many."

"Third point is the research paper publication rewards."

"Let me mention this: if it's a project direction you applied for yourselves, the final publication rewards, you keep all of them; I won't take a share."

"If it's a sub-project or sub-direction I applied for, then it'll be distributed according to labor; specifically how much, I can't give you a fixed number."

"Fourth point is about your current stage goals."

"This point, I need to explain in detail." Fang Ziye opened up the conversation.

"Eat eat eat, we eat while we chat." Fang Ziye called everyone over.

But only Hu Qingyuan started eating; Feng Junfeng and Tian Yao were both a bit nervous.

"If you don't eat I'll eat..." Fang Ziye directly reached out, grabbed two beef tallow skewers.

Seeing Fang Ziye move, Tian Yao and Feng Junfeng hurriedly started eating.

Some people's unfamiliar restraint in a strange place.

Fang Ziye had no way to comfort their mood; these two had never been to Enshi, so naturally they felt strange.

Especially Tian Yao; he and I were still meeting for the first time.

After everyone ate roughly some, Fang Ziye said: "About stage goals, I set several thresholds myself."

"The first is the most basic and most important: graduation."

"Our hospital, our school's graduation requirement for Professional Doctorates is one SCI paper in Q2."

"You must strive toward this direction; whenever you reach this requirement, you can advance to the next threshold and goal."

"Guarantee graduation first!!" Fang Ziye emphasized.

Feng Junfeng wasn't worried Fang Ziye couldn't make them graduate; if Fang Ziye wanted, he could even force papers on them to guarantee hospital retention.

"Master, then what's the second goal?" Feng Junfeng asked directly.

"Second goal is earning money yourselves; Han City University has First-class Scholarship, the province has Young Physician Competition, academic scholarships; first prize is seventy to eighty thousand?"

"Isn't that fragrant?"

"If you can get it for two or three years, that's over two hundred thousand, stronger than ordinary workers."

"Plus you have subsidies during your PhD; annual salary can reach over a hundred thousand." Fang Ziye replied.

Feng Junfeng nodded upon hearing this; "Master walked this path back then too, he won the Special Prize for Young Physicians, with 150,000 in prize money."

"There's also the Academic Scholarship, Master won that too."

Fang Ziye shook his head upon hearing this: "No no no, don't spread rumors, I wasn't even qualified to compete for the Academic Scholarship, when I prepared to compete I was forced to graduate, and in the end didn't graduate."

Feng Junfeng's flattery landed on the horse's leg, a bit awkward.

"Ah? Master you didn't win it, Tian Luo and Jie Han both won, I thought Master you won it too." Feng Junfeng hurriedly smiled in reply.

"I'll punish myself with a drink, Master."

Fang Ziye continued: "The third phase goal is Hospital Retention! ~"

"No matter what, studying to the end, you'll all face employment problems, no matter which industry you enter, Hospital Retention is one of your Backup Plans."

"If you want to pursue the medical industry, even more so."

"Hospital Retention isn't easy, must compete on Professional Ability, must compete on Academic Accumulation."

"But still that sentence, the resources you can enjoy here with me, are basically among the top in the Country."

"Maybe a few Academicians' resources combined are better than mine, but the resources their students enjoy, aren't necessarily better than yours!" Fang Ziye analyzed for several people without being polite.

Naturally so.

One Teacher Deng, underneath a whole group dividing the spoils, Academicians have chicks galore underneath, plus professors and professors' students dividing.

Highlighting one More Monks Than Porridge.

"Therefore, if you have Capability, and are Willing to do things, Hospital Retention is Not Difficult. The main thing is you must solidify your Basic Skills."

"I have three Routes here for you to Choose."

"First, follow me doing only Clinical, not doing basic research, follow me doing only Clinical Research, you also have Opportunity for Hospital Retention, and you can learn quite Solid Basic Skills, occupying a unilateral Advantage in Hospital Retention assessments."

"Hmm, Master won't help you handle Hospital Retention matters, but will help you not let others handle Hospital Retention matters, can guarantee you Fair Competition with others."

"Second, right in the Research Group, honestly do basic research, with super powerful Medical Foundation, directly instant-kill everyone else."

"Then after entering hospital come learn Clinical, this also works, not bragging either."

"Your Master me when I did Hospital Retention before, didn't go through many interviews and assessments, Hospital directly found me to sign Contract."

"Can bypass public Recruitment, School Hospital those top-tier Talent Introduction spots just sitting there, these are all money, also your personal Honor."

"Third path, is Harder, Clinical and Research Parallel! ~"

"This path Very Difficult, will consume almost all your time and energy, even Fall in Love no time for."

Fang Ziye spoke here, Luo Tingzhu glanced this way, then continued working on Yellow Throat.

Fang Ziye tightened eyelids, didn't move otherwise, Luo Tingzhu still quite gave him face.

Tian Yao heard this, used Right Hand index finger to push nose: "Master, can we choose later?"

"Actually Based On my teacher Professor Zhang Yue's Recommendation, more Tendency to learn Clinical with Master you, but?"

"I also want to try, the feeling of Walking Side by Side on two legs."

Tian Yao unfamiliar with Zhongnan Hospital, also not very familiar with Fang Ziye's team, so he dared not rashly decide.

"Of course can, you all follow your interest, Within Means is most important."

"Tian Yao you're Professor Zhang Yue's student ah?" Fang Ziye gaze lightly flashed.

He didn't remember Professor Zhang Yue recommending Tian Yao to himself, probably also didn't want to Disturb himself.

Tian Yao nodded: "Yes, my teacher used to often mention Master you to me."

"But This Year, my teacher's PhD Student quota limited."

Fang Ziye smiled, didn't continue the conversation.

Tian Yao you also don't occupy PhD Student quota, just you haven't Done It Before another classmate same as you walking the less-dry plan.

But Fang Ziye didn't expose shortcomings, Tian Yao and Feng Junfeng both have good Foundation, his first batch of students able to receive these three people, counts as himself Knowledge Points Earned.

"Alright, what should be said is said, you all say what you did during Master's Student period?"

"Don't speak like an Interview."

"Feng Junfeng you don't need to speak." Fang Ziye said.

Fang Ziye towards Feng Junfeng conducted comprehensive Investigation, basically no Cognition bias.

Middle-of-the-road.

Tian Yao said: "Master, during my Master's Student period, only published two SCI, one Zone 1 5 points, one Zone 2 3 points."

"Zone 2 not Original Article type."

"5 points article is Clinical type RCT."

Tian Yao simply and precisely reported his Medical Achievement.

"Then Clinical?" Fang Ziye asked again.

"Clinical Slightly okay a little bit." Tian Yao also didn't dare brag.

"Clinical okay also works! ~" Fang Ziye nodded.

"Feng Junfeng, you all drink a few more cups with each other, I'm starting to eat, my Dinner also Not Yet had time to eat! ~" Fang Ziye finished instructing, rudely started eating.

He won't put on some damn teacher airs, putting on airs too Tired!

……

Meal finished, everyone separately took taxis back!

Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu two people Walking Side by Side, Han Jingyi alone took taxi Home, Hu Qingyuan several people grouped taxi.

Car, Luo Tingzhu said: "Senior Brother, Han Jingyi indeed didn't enter Interview again, she didn't even go to Interview."

"Internal Medicine water this deep?" Fang Ziye asked.

Han Jingyi's this choice, Fang Ziye also hard to evaluate her right wrong.

Interview directly just didn't go?

Luo Tingzhu sighed: "Actually, every specialty has its depth; it's just not on the surface."

"Looking back now, I'm very glad I don't have to take exams."

Fang Ziye's mouth corner twitched.

Looking at it this way, his ability to enter Zhongnan Hospital as a master's student also involved some luck, after all he was ranked last in comprehensive grades, stepping in by meeting the threshold.

During the doctoral assessment, Fang Ziye took a special exceptional route, and Deng Yong couldn't refuse him pursuing a doctorate.

"Then what about Han Jingyi in the future? She can't come to study our Orthopedics Department's Academic Master, right? Let me give her a degree?" Fang Ziye said.

Luo Tingzhu bared her teeth in a smile, without replying.

"You? You agreed?" Fang Ziye asked.

"Mm, it depends on whether she works hard or not; I'm willing to give her an opportunity." Luo Tingzhu said.

During the Postdoctoral Stage, one can serve as a Graduate Supervisor for master's graduate students, generally starting with Academic Masters.

Fang Ziye said upon hearing this: "Then you must pay attention, Tingzhu!"

"I know, Senior Brother." Luo Tingzhu nodded cautiously.

Although Luo Tingzhu moved relatively slowly, it was relative; she was now under twenty-six years old, and after graduation she would be qualified to serve as a Graduate Supervisor for master's graduate students.

This was a relatively rare Master's Supervisor in the medical industry.

These trivial matters, Luo Tingzhu herself should have considerations, and Fang Ziye did not go to persuade her.

After finishing organizing the students' matters, Fang Ziye only then had time to go see the patients the Clinical Group planned to admit next week.

The messages in the group chat still remained.

But after Fang Ziye read them, he rubbed his eyes with both hands.

He muttered: "Two more troublesome disease types have come; sooner or later I'll work myself to death in the Yangyuan."

"Damn it, wasn't it said that after the Associate Senior Promotion it would be easier?" Fang Ziye pressed his temples with both thumbs, closing his eyes.

Fang Ziye wished there were forty-eight hours in a day, and that people only needed to sleep eight hours.

Luo Tingzhu was also busy, busy until one thirty in the early morning before finishing organizing the data.

Going out and seeing Fang Ziye still anxious, she came forward and pinched Fang Ziye's shoulders.

"Tingzhu, let's go shower and sleep..." Fang Ziye said, holding Luo Tingzhu's hand.

The paths of two people are chosen by themselves!

Neither of the two was willing to lie flat, still having grand dreams; working themselves to death is deserved! ~

(Chapter End)