Chapter 771: Medical Academic Genius Chapter 768: Research Project Initially Completed!

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Protagonist:

Fang Ziye

The so-called reversal of voluntary dominance commands refers to the patient actively changing motor commands.

For example, after phrenic nerve to upper limb nerve transfer surgery, when the patient experiences a sensation of fullness/hiccups, they will involuntarily contract the movements governed by the transferred nerves, such as finger flexion or extension movements...

And for patients after nerve transfer surgery, if they want to actively perform flexion and extension movements, they only need to follow their own experience, consciously hiccup/burp, and coordinate with hand muscle contraction to complete the command.

Fang Ziye's original intention was to use such nerve transfer surgery, by correcting other nerve pathways, to allow patients to complete defecation function through alternative commands!

Such surgery also has no precedent.

At least in urinary function reconstruction, there are currently no corresponding surgical cases in the medical circle!

Fang Ziye also calculated on his own for a long time, spending several months, before thinking of this alternative plan.

It was precisely for this reason that Fang Ziye admitted that paraplegic patient into the ward at the beginning of last month, wanting to reconstruct his urinary function with this surgery...

However, right when the surgery was halfway through, Fang Ziye's thinking in another direction became transparent...

If transfer surgery is performed, the nerves lose their original connections.

There is no chance to transfer them back, equivalent to overdrafting all possibilities of healing to obtain an alternative solution.

Any substitute cannot compare to what parents give, the original that grows naturally!!!

"I plan to first perform allogeneic sensory function reconstruction; if proven effective, then combine sensory and motor function reconstruction together!" Fang Ziye said to everyone.

"That's quite good; a breakthrough isn't a reckless break, take it step by step, no rush."

"We've come this far; even if it's slower, it doesn't count as slow anymore." Wang Xinghuan's tone was exceptionally excited!

Everything is difficult at the start!

Before Fang Ziye had a breakthrough, Han City University, Zhongnan Hospital's Surgery and Internal Medicine departments had so many professors willing to come accompany Fang Ziye in breaking through; how much more so now?

Professors from other hospitals can ignore Fang Ziye's 'wild fantasies', but as Zhongnan Hospital they will not, even if Fang Ziye is just daydreaming.

In the early stage, Fang Ziye also demonstrated the capability of 'a toad eating swan meat'.

So, even if Fang Ziye is 'making a fuss', Fang Ziye's unit will provide a certain degree of support based on actual circumstances.

At the very beginning, of course, it was only Professor Wang Ou from Spine Surgery, because at that time Fang Ziye hadn't called anyone else...

Academia has no nationality, nor regional affiliation!

But scientists not only have nationality, they also have regional affiliation, even identity affiliation, unit affiliation...

After Wang Xinghuan finished speaking, he asked Zhang Ziqian from Urology: "Zhang Ziqian, do you know which unit or company this animal laboratory is affiliated with?"

Zhang Ziqian understood Wang Xinghuan's meaning; he was afraid this animal experiment center's level and scale were insufficient!

Afraid it would affect and couldn't support Fang Ziye's current research project, yet this animal experiment center is the one closest to the new campus.

The scale here is temporarily insufficient; scale can be added.

Moreover, as long as Zhongnan Hospital is willing to endorse, generally speaking, the affiliated units and companies are all willing to deeply cooperate with a top teaching hospital!

"Dean Wang, I'll go make contact tomorrow." Zhang Ziqian knows how to read the room.

Zhang Ziqian doesn't know; Zhang Ziqian isn't an idle person, how could he possibly know the background of just any animal experiment center like the back of his hand?

If Zhang Ziqian did this kind of thing every day, he wouldn't have become Dean Wang Xinghuan's most trusted confidant in clinical work.

Professor Wang Ou from Spine Surgery said: "Dean Wang, when chatting you can mention that our Spine Surgery research group can cooperate more with their company in the future."

"If conditions aren't enough, we'll add incentives; I'll persuade Director Zhang."

Merchants value profit.

As long as there is profit to be made, with sufficient performance/achievements.

Let alone expanding the animal experiment center, building another one would be possible!

Fang Ziye didn't reply; he and Liao Jia had already turned and gone to the adjacent operating room...

The hint in Dean Wang Xinghuan's words Fang Ziye naturally understood, but Fang Ziye also wasn't polite about it.

Actually, what Dean Wang Xinghuan wants to do, he also wants to do; it's just that Fang Ziye stepping forward himself versus the hospital stepping forward represent completely different scales.

With a more convenient way, Fang Ziye is also unwilling to walk personal connections/favors anymore.

The current focus lies in meticulously grinding/polishing the subsequent operations.

The difficulty of spinal cord puncture technique, even with Fang Ziye possessing Level 6 Puncture Technique, he must be extremely careful, not daring the slightest mistake.

The peril of spinal cord puncture technique can truly be said to be: a miss by a hair's breadth leads to an error of a thousand miles.

Currently, this area belongs to a no-man's land.

No one has mentioned true spinal cord puncture technique. Even the currently clinically proposed nerve electrical stimulation only stimulates corresponding nerve roots; no one would be crazy enough to think of inserting electrode needles directly into a patient's spinal cord!

It's not that no one has ever cut open the spinal cord for surgery, but only in helpless situations would they have no choice but to cut the spinal cord's outer layer, and the sequelae are quite numerous...

Therefore, Fang Ziye's operation belongs to the realm of being theoretically understandable, imaginable, but truly not knowing how exactly to complete it.

Angle, approach, idea, depth — any single step's deviation could lead to the entire surgery becoming 'grotesque'!

No one can replace Fang Ziye's role; then others can only follow Fang Ziye; in this operating room, only two people need to remain.

Entering the operating room, after anesthetizing the rabbit model, Liao Jia said: "Professor Fang, although we simulated the patient's lesion, we cannot 100% replicate it; between different rabbits, there exists an error of about five to ten percent."

"So, this rabbit's post-operative performance won't be too similar to the first one."

Liao Jia's tone was genuinely explaining and apologizing.

In reality, these words have already drawn bursts of side-eyes from quite a few people!

They don't know Liao Jia; after all, Liao Jia is just an Associate Professor, previously active in Jingdu, and doesn't enter clinical practice.

But Liao Jia's current words are enough to make them recognize Liao Jia's true strength.

Replicating over ninety percent of a clinical patient's disease condition into an animal model—what an inconceivable operation is this?

"Professor Liao, where is there anything that's a hundred percent? As long as it's the same type, it's fine. If you're tired, you can rest first..." Facing Liao Jia, Fang Ziye's mood relaxed slightly.

Liao Jia hurriedly shook his head: "Not tired!"

Joke, how could one be tired at a time like this?

What time is it now?

It's not even five o'clock in the afternoon yet.

Fang Ziye began exposing... together with Professor Wang Ou.

Wang Xinghuan, after circling around the small operating table for half a circle, asked in a low voice: "Which unit is Professor Liao working at now?"

"He probably isn't at our hospital, right?"

Wang Xinghuan carefully recalled that he had never heard a similar name, and if Liao Jia had such ability, he would already be famous throughout the hospital and even Hubei Province.

Who knows how many professors would beg Liao Jia to collaborate on research projects with them.

"Currently at the sanatorium." Liao Jia kept his head down and calmly replied.

After hearing this, Wang Xinghuan and the other professors immediately gave up.

Top talent is lacking everywhere.

The better the unit, the more relatively high-quality talent it can recruit; especially excellent talent might be overlooked for a while, but definitely not overlooked for a lifetime.

Someone like Liao Jia being taken in by a sanatorium is also a reasonable thing.

Recruiting people from there, Wang Xinghuan admitted he couldn't compete.

So he didn't bring it up anymore...

The experimental operation continued, the fifth one, the sixth one...

Before eight o'clock in the evening, Fang Ziye and Wang Ou finally completed the electrical stimulation pathway for the eighth domestic rabbit.

After finishing the surgical operation, Fang Ziye and the others did not leave the animal experiment center directly, but thought about simply 'collecting' the data of the domestic rabbits they had operated on before.

Unfortunately, the electrical stimulation time was not long, and there was no particularly gratifying data feedback.

After walking around like this, Wang Xinghuan said: "It's already this late; this kind of operation cannot yield results in a short while."

"Many things need to be slowly explored, duration, stimulation intensity, and so on..."

"Go back and rest first, come again tomorrow. Although the vacation is not much, it is still a vacation after all..."

As professors, and most of them being ward directors, naturally they have research project groups; even if they don't send people from their own group to stand guard, they can directly contact the company and have the company send some "beasts of burden" over to stand guard.

Paying money can let oneself escape the most basic work of putting in time.

Fang Ziye thought about it, and thus followed everyone out of the animal experiment center...

When getting off the elevator, Professor Zhang Jianjun of the Neurology Department said: "Professor Liao, I don't know if it's convenient? Let's go have a late-night snack together?"

Zhang Jianjun fired the first shot of cooperation at the first opportunity.

Liao Jia shook his head and politely refused: "Sorry, Professor Zhang, I was invited by Professor Fang to come temporarily, and usually I don't have much free time; the research tasks at the sanatorium are very heavy."

"If the work tasks are not completed, being expelled means having no home to return to."

Although Zhang Jianjun and the others really wanted to say, you being kicked out is just right, we'll take you in, take you in without limit...

But this is a matter affecting others' futures, no one dares to say such things.

Wang Xinghuan took the initiative to say: "Professor Fang, it's not early anymore; how did Professor Liao come here? For such a cooperative partner, you should personally see him off."

Fang Ziye nodded and replied: "We must see Liao Ge home!"

"Dean Wang, various professors, thank you for your hard work..."

The elevator door soon opened, and after Fang Ziye cupped his hands to everyone, he no longer continued to be courteous and took Liao Jia away first.

Leaving a crowd of people standing outside the elevator, looking at Fang Ziye and Liao Jia with strange and greedy gazes.

"Being young is really good." After Fang Ziye and the other's figures left everyone's sight, Wang Xinghuan sighed like this.

Actually, Wang Xinghuan's current achievements are already one in a hundred thousand, but Wang Xinghuan knows that his current achievements, compared with Fang Ziye's now, are already slightly inferior.

Moreover, Fang Ziye is still young.

And the reason why I didn't meet a fierce partner like Liao Jia back then is also because I wasn't that excellent...

The mutual appreciation between talents has a kind of siphon effect.

Not only must one pay attention to fate, but also look at one's true strength.

"Dean Wang, why didn't you mention just now to let Professor Liao consider our unit?"

"The work at that sanatorium is a periodic rotation system, right. What if?" Zhang Jianjun hinted.

Wang Xinghuan sighed and said: "Professor Zhang, ask your conscience."

"Whether it's the periodic rotation system or the assessment system, whose shackles are they?"

"Only ordinary people will be locked by frameworks."

"Professor Liao's ability already does not belong to the ordinary category; if the sanatorium can't even understand this point, what research unit is he still running?"

"Moreover, Professor Liao is a natural person; if he doesn't come to our Zhongnan Hospital, there are still Tongji Hospital and Peking Union Medical College Hospital he can go to."

Professor Gong Jiahe of the Orthopedics Department heard this and smiled lightly: "Professor Zhang, you don't need to worry too much about Professor Liao's matter."

"If Professor Liao really wants to come out from the sanatorium to teach at a teaching hospital, our Orthopedics Department would have long ago divided up his time cleanly."

Zhang Jianjun of the Neurology Department glanced at Gong Jiahe: "Professor Gong, isn't your tone a bit too big?"

Gong Jiahe patted his chest in a reminding manner: "Professor Zhang, don't you forget that Fang Ziye belongs to our Orthopedics Department?"

Zhang Jianjun's mouth began to move, although there was no sound, but discerning people could tell, he was cursing terribly fucking badly!!!

Gong Jiahe didn't care; he is now in the position of General Surgery Department Director, and being able to shoulder this position, he must rely on this foundation!

As for Deng Yong's words, he didn't speak at this occasion.

He is also slowly accumulating good character; he can't always fire cannons, can he?

If a person keeps firing the cannon, their character is naturally questionable; the cannon's power lies in being held in suspense without firing! Only then can it make others wary!

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Seeing Fang Ziye's expression was not happy, Liao Jia patted Fang Ziye's shoulder: "First day of the first trial, and there's already a one-in-eight success probability, what are you still worried about?"

"Ziye, are you trying to defy the heavens directly?"

Fang Ziye shook his head: "I'm not worried about the trial failing, I'm worried that, going by this probability, I won't have a good answer for that patient."

"After all?"

"Forget it, I've already failed them once, not afraid of a second time! ~"

Hearing this, Liao Jia took a deep breath, and fell silent.

It was very obvious that Fang Ziye still had to go through a painful stage, that is to "sacrifice" a few patients as 'guinea pigs', as 'sacrificial offerings' for Fang Ziye's growth and proficiency in operation!

This won't cost them their lives, but during this probing process, it will make them return empty-handed.

But this is the inevitable that every clinical project must go through.

The higher the difficulty of the clinical trial, the higher the failure rate, and the greater the patient number cost that needs to be invested.

Without prior ineffectiveness, there is no later effectiveness.

As for why it has to be this patient, and not another patient, there are not so many absolute causal laws in the world.

"I haven't done clinical work, I can't relate to your feelings, but what I know is, the future is promising."

"How can one find a way to have both in the world, not betraying the Buddha nor the beloved?"

"Ziye, this is all fate." Liao Jia said with emotion.

Fang Ziye must take the first step after all, there must be a first clinical patient to become Fang Ziye's clinical surgery path.

This kind of unknown, no matter how thorough the preparation in advance, still doesn't have a one hundred percent probability, maybe not even sixty percent.

"Want me to send you back? Liao Ge." Fang Ziye changed the heavy topic.

"No need, I can just take a taxi back myself." Liao Jia said.

Liao Jia's car was no longer in Han City, he had previously gone abroad directly from Magic Capital, just made a temporary flight to Han City.

So, currently Liao Jia has no car in Han City.

"Then I really won't see you off, the days ahead are still long, I'm not being polite even for the first time." Fang Ziye said.

"Of course! ~ Next time I'll really buy a car." Liao Jia nodded to confirm.

Although no S Store is open now, taxis can still be hailed.

Luo Tingzhu's home.

Fang Nan and Liang Xia were frying crispy meat, Luo Tingzhu was packing crispy meat on one hand and sneaking bites on the other.

Fang Ziye said: "My dad and mom saw, they're snickering at you."

Hearing this, Luo Tingzhu looked left and right with a strong guilty conscience, then turned forty-five degrees, hiding her mouth.

In the kitchen, Fang Nan and Liang Xia asked: "Xiao Yezi, have you eaten?"

"If you haven't eaten, there's still leftover dishes at home, I'll heat them up for you."

"Already ate, Old Mom." Fang Ziye walked into the kitchen, and used his hand to pick up a piece of crispy meat, putting it into his mouth.

Just the surface hand feel wasn't too hot crispy meat, inside was still very hot, Fang Ziye immediately blew air.

"Take a few more, send them to Xiao Luo too, she probably didn't eat enough for dinner..." Liang Xia said in a low voice.

Fang Ziye said in a low voice: "Tingzhu is just being greedy, don't laugh at her."

"How could that be, being able to eat is a blessing." Liang Xia's expression was very serious.

In the old couple's view, being able to eat is a blessing! Whether it's Fang Ziye or Luo Tingzhu, they both hope to see the two eat more.

Luo Tingzhu's side, finally secretly wiped her mouth clean.

Seeing Fang Ziye bring over even hotter steaming crispy meat with a plate, her pretty face flushed slightly, but she asked without showing it: "Senior Brother, how was today's trial?"

Luo Tingzhu started changing the topic.

Because Fang Ziye's project was obviously much more important than her sneaking food.

"There's effect, but not very obvious, don't know if it's wrong position, or insufficient stimulation amount, or stimulation frequency problem, or maybe theory problem." Fang Ziye shook his head lightly.

Then Fang Ziye also told Luo Tingzhu the specific data amounts.

"That works too, first batch already has one-in-eight success rate, small data is twelve percent. Conservative estimate also has ten percent success rate."

"Can still optimize later!" Luo Tingzhu definitely understands research, knows animal experiment projects require constant trial and error, optimization.

"Let's talk later, actually I feel, if duration is sufficient, should be able to reach above forty percent..." Fang Ziye told Luo Tingzhu his psychological expectation.

This kind of saying, isn't random talk, it's Fang Ziye based on his own theoretical cognition, combined with basic anatomical structure etc. conducting empirical analysis.

No concrete data to derive precise answer, can only empirically give an expected analysis first.

"That's a good thing, Senior Brother."

"I'll eat another one, Auntie's fried crispy meat is much tastier than what you brought, this crispy meat still has to be eaten while hot."

"Not dieting today." Luo Tingzhu's right hand had already reached into the bowl.

"Eat eat, you're not fat to begin with, it's you who insists on dieting..."

Fang Ziye asked: "Where did you guys go today? Tired from taking my dad and mom around?"

Luo Tingzhu puffed her mouth chewing, eyeballs rolled around, swallowed and said: "Want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Of course the truth." Fang Ziye said.

"Uncle and Auntie actually have very good tempers, just a bit rigid, very easy to get along with."

"But when it comes to spending money, extremely stingy."

"Four yuan mineral water just won't buy, even zoo food won't eat..." Luo Tingzhu told the truth.

"Anything else? Did my mom preach to you? Like, learn to manage household, save money and such..." Fang Ziye asked further.

The consumption views of young people and the older generation are completely different.

Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu's incomes are also completely different from the old couple's; they live within their means, and Fang Ziye is just afraid his own mom will get carried away playing and start lecturing.

Luo Tingzhu shook her head: "Auntie didn't, actually."

"Auntie just told me to manage your money! ~ Give you fifty yuan pocket money a day, she said you don't smoke, don't drink, fifty a day is enough!" Luo Tingzhu laughed.

That's so Liang Xia.

Fang Ziye said: "Then what did you say? Want me to hand over my bank cards to you?"

Luo Tingzhu shook her head: "I told Auntie, I said you're now the Ward Director, a leader, a teacher, a professor."

"What if you need to treat students and leaders to a meal? What if you get drunk and have to foot the bill?"

"Auntie said, then fifty is separate, put one thousand in the bank card!"

"That's plenty enough either way."

"Actually it's enough too." Fang Ziye nodded, agreeing.

Luo Tingzhu said with a smile: "I'm too lazy to manage all that, I can't even manage my own salary properly, and I don't know financial management."

"If it's just sitting there, keeping it with you or with me is the same."

"Senior Brother, stop talking about this, hurry up and tell me, that research project of yours, the subsequent progress, what functional reconstructions have been modeled so far?"

"This might be quite useful for our Anesthesiology Department!" After Luo Tingzhu asked the key question, she put the last piece of crispy meat into her mouth.

The crisp, spicy-numbing texture instantly burst with juice in her oral cavity, leaving an endless aftertaste.

Fang Ziye then told her everything truthfully, one by one.

The sixth day of the Lunar New Year, 3:40 AM.

Fang Ziye's phone ringtone woke Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu; Fang Ziye turned over and immediately answered: "Hello, this is Fang Ziye."

Fang Ziye thought it was an emergency from the New Ward.

"Professor Fang, I'm from the Animal Experiment Center, just now we saw data anomalies in two rabbits! ~"

"But we can't decompose it, and this data can't be traced back too far in time."

"So to not delay your research project, Professor Fang, we had no choice but to report it truthfully." A delighted voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fang Ziye's eyes were practically shining: "Really? I'm coming right over."

"Really, Professor Fang!" The other party responded.

Fang Ziye immediately got out of bed, put on slippers and was about to go out.

Luo Tingzhu, wearing pajamas, helped Fang Ziye find his down jacket and sweater: "Senior Brother, don't catch cold."

"Tingzhu, you keep resting, I have to go take a look."

"Just now."

Luo Tingzhu's tone was conflicted as she interrupted: "I heard it all, if Uncle and Auntie weren't here, I'd definitely go with you!"

Right now Luo Tingzhu actually felt worse than Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye knew Luo Tingzhu was a very strong-willed person, with a heavy competitive drive.

Now this competitive drive might not manifest in concrete matters, but as Luo Tingzhu who has research dreams, such a good project right now, letting her not participate at all, staying home to accompany his parents, is actually a bit torturous for Luo Tingzhu.

But on the other hand, being able to take Fang Ziye's parents out to play, to a certain extent compensates for the regret Luo Tingzhu has felt since childhood from lacking a family atmosphere.

Even if Fang Nan and Liang Xia aren't Luo Tingzhu's real parents.

The feeling of being cherished like a son or daughter by people, especially elders, is something Luo Tingzhu cannot replace elsewhere.

So Luo Tingzhu also can't go with Fang Ziye to the Animal Experiment Center.

Back in the room, Luo Tingzhu hesitated, then still sent a message to Fang Ziye: "Senior Brother, drive carefully."

"Remember to send me a few photos! ~"

Fang Ziye was driving, inconvenient to type, but Han City's traffic wasn't heavy right now, so Fang Ziye sent a voice reply: "All experimental protocols are in my computer, take a look when you have time."

"My parents will probably have to go back today."

"Thank you, Tingzhu, this time they came to Han City, I, as their son, ended up not participating much in their lives."

Luo Tingzhu said: "Senior Brother, since you've already pledged a dream, why pledge anything else?"

"But I feel we really should find another time to properly accompany Uncle and Auntie."

"From their gaze, I saw a loneliness and parting sorrow that never even appeared in my grandma back then."

"Because before my grandma passed away, I was always, always accompanying her."

"But, I can feel it, Senior Brother, you've already been away from Uncle and Auntie for a very, very, very long time." Luo Tingzhu typed with heavy force.

After reading these messages, Fang Ziye directly stepped on the brake, turned on the right turn signal, then drove into the auxiliary road, and turned on the double flash.

After reading the messages clearly, Fang Ziye pressed the back of his head tight against the driver's seat backrest, closed his eyes —

Once upon a time, Fang Ziye told himself more than once, that one day if he settled down, he would definitely find time to properly accompany his parents.

They only have this one child.

Before, he was chasing a future.

Later, he was the Chief Resident.

Even later...

When Fang Ziye was in Enshi, although he often went home, that kind of short-term accompaniment ultimately wasn't staying by their knees.

A full minute passed before Fang Ziye, with eyes slightly red and moist, murmured to himself with a smile-not-smile: "But? Dad, Mom, I've ultimately still grown up."

"I have my own things I want to do now."

"If you're unwilling to walk out of there, then in what form should I go back to accompany you?"

"But if you do walk out of there, is the accompaniment I give you really what you want?"

Fang Ziye couldn't wait for an answer, at least not now, and couldn't wait, couldn't struggle.

Fang Ziye stepped on the accelerator and started up again.

This kind of struggle, Fang Ziye had experienced many times; every time he could only ignore it, and today was the same.

……

After parking the car in the parking lot downstairs of the Animal Experiment Center Building, Fang Ziye had long since done his emotional management.

Arriving at the same time as Fang Ziye was also Urology Department's Zhang Ziqian.

After he got out of the car, he actively explained: "Professor Fang, Dean Wang's sleep isn't very good; basically every day he relies on Alprazolam to fall asleep."

"I had the staff not call him. If there's a need, I'll make the phone call, okay?"

Fang Ziye hearing this, instantly understood why Wang Xinghuan would like Zhang Ziqian so much.

"No matter, Professor Zhang, let's go up first and look at the rabbits."

When Fang Ziye entered the Animal Experiment Center's Operating Room, he discovered Neurology Department's Professor Mei Bin had already arrived, currently seriously retroactively reading the electromyography signals.

And at this moment his complexion was excited without end; seeing Fang Ziye, he clenched his fists and said: "Professor Fang, both groups of rabbits have signals, there are signals! ~"

"Time elapsed since operation respectively eight hours and thirteen hours."

"This proves, our approach is correct!"

Urology Department's Zhang Ziqian hadn't even put his gloves on properly before prostrating over, staring at the monitoring screen.

Zhang Ziqian very enthusiastically pulled "the screen" for Fang Ziye and the other!

Above displayed, roughly one hour before, there was a series of contraction signals emitted, all showing active contraction appearing.

Although afterward none appeared again, but this represents, during this time period, the corresponding muscles received motor signals from the cerebral cortex!

And they even reacted.

The staff responsible for guarding stood standing at attention far away, saying: "There was a reaction, right? I dare not confirm."

"Also not very good at reading."

No one blamed him.

If he could read electromyography this deeply, he would still be dispatched by the company to guard the night, then his company would have ascended long ago.

A random employee having strength not inferior to a teaching hospital's top attending physician, that company would have become a multinational corporation long ago.

"This research project, succeeded! ~" Fang Ziye with hands behind his back, his bowed body from bending at the waist to straightening up.

"We can formally announce project approval!"

Neurology Department's Mei Bin hearing this, hurriedly asked: "Professor Fang, then your manuscript submission today, is it going to use this research project?"

Although Mei Bin felt his asking was very luxury wish, he still 'luxury wish' acted like an idiot once.

If Fang Ziye doesn't use this research project to apply for the grant, he wants to hang his name, eat some benefits.

Fang Ziye also not polite, nodded: "Originally planned to use another research project, but this research project should be better."

"And should be able to be done very fast."

"Professor Mei, do you have any better suggestions?" Fang Ziye directly counter-questioned.

Mei Bin hurriedly shook his head: "No no, congratulations Professor Fang."

Fang Ziye then said: "Professor Mei, we share the joy. After all, we are all one research project team."

"But, we already agreed before, my team members might slightly be a bit many, other professors also all agreed."

Neurology Department's Professor Zhang Jianjun's voice came: "What... a... bit many ah?"

"We agreed... agreed to what?"

"Professor Fang... is there good news?" Zhang Jianjun came running all the way, panting.

"Yes, Professor Zhang, you come look! ~" Fang Ziye hurriedly collected his expression and responded. (Chapter End)