Chapter 782

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Protagonist:

Fang Ziye

"You're being scrutinized far too meticulously now!" Wang Xinghuan's tone carried some fatigue!

Fang Ziye looked seriously at Wang Xinghuan's expression, his heart stirring slightly: "Dean Wang, my roots are right here, I won't move casually!"

"If it weren't for some accidental factors last time, I'd also prefer to be carefree, staying freely in Trauma Surgery, rather than choosing to drift and wander outside."

Fang Ziye was referring to his departure from Zhongnan Hospital to Enshi Yangyuan.

If at that time, Wang Xinghuan or Deng Yong and others could have controlled the "captive rearing" of certain people in the Provincial Health Commission, how could Fang Ziye have gone from home-raised to wild?

The many benefits of Enshi Yangyuan were certainly good, but going to a strange place, everything needed to start from scratch, the pressure Fang Ziye faced was geometrically multiplied compared to Zhongnan Hospital!

To put it bluntly, Fang Ziye's growth fundamentally didn't rely on mere 'resources'!

But Knowledge Points.

Knowledge Points are the foundation.

Going to the sanatorium, experiencing more complex disease types might have a certain promotional effect on Fang Ziye's research projects.

But correspondingly, Fang Ziye's vision would also be relatively limited.

In this world, more disease types are among the common people.

Since both are about being a doctor, then one must be a relatively 'free' doctor, how could Fang Ziye possibly hope to become a 'golden canary'!

Just keep grasping onto mangled extremity and functional reconstruction surgery these two surgical techniques without change?

After Fang Ziye developed functional reconstruction surgery, he was targeted by some in the Hubei Province Provincial Health Commission.

When Fang Ziye initiated the bone tumor treatment research project, after the project was formally pushed forward, people in Jingdu began to constantly 'harass' Fang Ziye.

Because each commotion was bigger than the last.

This time is even more outrageous, Fang Ziye's research projects here haven't even been formally 'officially announced' as launched, yet that side has already reacted.

And they should have already 'pressured' and 'enticed' the Hubei Province side.

Wang Xinghuan nodded, his tone serious and steady: "Professor Fang, rest assured, as long as I'm in this position, my principles will never change! ~"

"From when you were just a Doctor, I had high hopes for you, now I won't let go easily even more."

"Even if it causes me to step down because of this matter……"

"Step down then, if they really want to play like this, those people just treat this kind of thing as a game, we have no way at all." Wang Xinghuan stated his bottom line.

After speaking, Wang Xinghuan perhaps felt his words were a bit too heavy, would give Fang Ziye a lot of pressure, then lowered his emotion and said: "Professor Fang, you and I aren't a teacher-student relationship, so we don't need to be responsible for each other."

"The reason I think highly of you is actually also an investment in my own future, you don't need to have any psychological burden."

Fang Ziye of course had no psychological burden!

I want to stay at Zhongnan Hospital, you Dean Wang Xinghuan just didn't agree to my leaving, didn't stand on my opposite side forcing me, isn't this your duty as Dean?

Since you're now in this position, you must consider Zhongnan Hospital's development.

Zhongnan Hospital's development cannot be completely related to Fang Ziye, but as long as Fang Ziye is here, it's still biased towards benefit for the hospital's development!

Fang Ziye replied with a calm mood: "Teacher Wang, no matter what, let's just do the work first, after all we're both clinical doctors, don't understand that many schemes."

"So just close your eyes, single-mindedly do what you can do, the rest of the mess, if you can't avoid it then just pretend not to see it."

This is Fang Ziye's mindset.

Do what you can do, then do what you want to do, take what you should take, take what you want to take, take what your heart feels taking won't lead to regret and guilt.

Fang Ziye is a money-grubbing person, also a power-coveting, honor-coveting one.

Fang Ziye has always felt, a person wanting something isn't shameful, as long as you don't walk crooked ways, then struggling and striving for it, even selling some face is proper.

Standing firm on this foundation, Fang Ziye's mindset became even steadier.

Wang Xinghuan seemed unable to think of any special solution now either, could only let out a long sigh: "Right now, it's exactly fitting a saying."

"A fair lady, a gentleman's good match."

"I can love you, but cannot stop nor prevent others from also loving you, this world, many principles are interconnected……"

"Go on, Professor Fang, through wind and rain, walk as far as you can."

Wang Xinghuan seemingly didn't think Fang Ziye could withstand this temptation of enticement.

Because Wang Xinghuan knew, Fang Ziye still hasn't entered the "bureau"!

……

3:13 AM.

The milliseconds on the wall-mounted electronic clock were jumping rapidly non-stop.

In the animal laboratory stood a dozen or so people, yet all motionless, eyes tightly fixed on a domesticated rabbit being kept in an enclosure.

The rabbit's fur was white, its erect long ears very lively.

When its mouth moved, it drove the mouth whiskers to sway back and forth.

Only, everyone's gazes didn't pay attention to this cute rabbit lip, but were concentrated on its trembling bilateral hind limbs.

Yes, it was trembling!

Its bilateral hind limbs were trembling continuously!

Seeing this scene, Fang Ziye and the others' eyes all lit up.

Fang Ziye continuously made silencing gestures at the people beside him.

At this time, must absolutely not startle it, otherwise it might again lie down directly from fear, and then be unable to collect active movement brainwaves!

The silencing gestures immediately repeated among the crowd like an "infection risk", heads tilting left and right.

Then he continued holding his breath, watching the rabbit cage at Home.

Although the rabbits with spinal cord injuries still couldn't hop at this moment, their bilateral hind limbs were already trembling!

What does this indicate?

Rabbits can't speak, but their movements express their sincerity; they want to stand up, and soon will be able to stand up, at least they have such potential now.

Otherwise they wouldn't try so hard.

This is a breakthrough with tremendous impact!

A research project must be advanced slowly; first find a breakthrough point, then walk forward step by step; you can't eat a fat man in one bite.

Don't know how long passed!

Finally, under everyone's expectant gaze, that rabbit stumbled forward a small step!

After moving one step, it collapsed limp again!

Teeth biting the rabbit cage, making creak-creak sounds...

But just this one step caused the entire laboratory to explode with excitement.

"It moved!"

"It moved, it moved! It just moved a moment ago, did you all see it?"

Professor Zhang Jianjun of Neurology, like a long-starved resentful woman in a deep boudoir, felt the emptiness in his heart directly filled by this movement, voice rising high, like a nearly sixty-year-old little boy telling those beside him of his joy.

Currently, for other teams, everyone is exploring how to transfer electrical signals through conduction transfer, transporting electrical signals to the bilateral lower limbs, letting paralyzed patients stand up and walk forward a few steps.

There are also teams implanting electrode sheets in the cerebral cortex of patients and rabbits, seeking to reactivate the rabbits' damaged spinal cord potential pathways through continuous discharge, giving them a chance to complete circuit reconnection.

Even more surgical teams are trying to reactivate circuit channels by stimulating spinal nerve roots in the form of reverse current!

These are all the efforts and treatment attempts domestic teams have made for spinal cord injury paralyzed patients.

Abroad, there are other methods and approaches.

Mei Bin immediately responded: "Collected it, active contraction of numerous muscles in the right hind limb! ~"

"EMG signals are very obvious, it's active contraction!"

"More critically, its left hind limb muscle strength can maintain it standing..."

"Professor Fang, we succeeded." Mei Bin said exaggeratedly.

Liao Jia became a bit gay-ish at this moment, grabbing Fang Ziye's right hand with his own left hand, eyes fixed tightly on the laboratory rabbit, his gaze suddenly 'ambiguous'!

If the previous bone tumor microcirculation-mediated interventional treatment was a transformative optimization of existing orthopedic tumor treatments, then this time is a completely brand-new breakthrough!

Able to do what ordinary people completely cannot, excellent what excellent people cannot excel at.

Transformative optimization is still just optimization, not a fundamental breakthrough!

No matter how well a new generation of smartphones is made, it's still not the first smartphone.

No matter how well a new generation of computers is made, it's still not the first computer.

Things of such epoch-making significance will be completely recorded in history books.

"Phase results exist, but we're still far from success! ~" Fang Ziye poured a basin of cold water amid everyone's excitement.

"So far, what we can verify is that spinal cord injury patients possess certain pathway potential after spinal cord injury occurs!"

"We can excavate these pathways that haven't completely necrosed through certain means, but this isn't functional reconstruction in the true sense!"

"This is at most just functional activation! ~" Although Fang Ziye was also very happy, as the team leader he had to stay calm, making everyone recognize the project's real progress.

Fang Ziye speaking like this made Wang Xinghuan somewhat unhappy: "Professor Fang, rice must be eaten one mouthful at a time, and roads walked one step at a time."

"Today's this big step spans a bit far."

"Yes yes, Professor Fang!" Professor Liao Weijing of Neurology and Neurosurgery also nodded agreeing with Professor Wang Xinghuan's view.

"And this project hasn't been going on very long, yet already has current progress, this proves our effort direction is correct!"

"This is good news."

Liao Jia released Fang Ziye's hand, looking at Fang Ziye with the gaze of a scumbag: "Although high requirements correspond to high standards, shouldn't we celebrate at this time?"

"You're still pouring cold water here."

"You're just a scumbag who doesn't understand romance! ~" Liao Jia's tone slightly resentful.

Fang Ziye took a breath: "No, I'm just telling the truth; being able to have the current breakthrough, I'm still very happy!"

"Effort is important, but choosing the right direction of effort is even more important than working hard with head down."

"At this stage, having such results already far surpasses our expectations."

"First complete a point breakthrough, first from nothing to something, then pursue from something to good! ~"

"All professors have worked hard, time isn't early either, let's all go back first; the rest can only be left to time..."

"Good!"

"It's already 3:20? Then we should go."

"At such an old age, can't stay up. It's only 3:20, I'm already until noon the next day..." Wang Xinghuan and Zhang Jianjun and others started complaining time passes too slowly.

They almost "can't stay up" anymore.

After a group of older middle-aged people left, Liao Jia still wasn't in a hurry to leave.

Because tomorrow is Saturday, it's already past 3 o'clock, to avoid rushing back only to return again, he simply decided to stay at a nearby Hotel.

Liao Jia said: "Ziye, do you still have something you want to say?"

"You seem completely unsurprised by the current progress, and you know our project's upper and lower limits inside out??"

Although Fang Ziye is formidable enough.

But Fang Ziye's control ability over project progress is a bit too strong.

After small bowel function reconstruction was completed, Fang Ziye said he had a new train of thought.

Then it just succeeded in one go.

And such success, Fang Ziye had already achieved through theoretical instantiation in the previous discussion phase.

"You wouldn't happen to have traveled back from the future, would you?" Liao Jia's gaze flickered for a moment before he offered his guess.

"Liao Ge, why don't you come back with me? I still have a guest room." Fang Ziye invited.

"No way, Tingzhu has been in Enshi for so long, I have to protect myself!" Liao Jia cracked a joke.

"You should answer my question now, are you from the future or not?"

Fang Ziye said irritably: "If I were a time traveler, why the hell would I be a doctor? I'd just go buy stocks, okay?"

"Unless you can tell me how many years in the future, not a single new company or enterprise appears."

"If you're not going, then I'll head over first?"

Liao Jia said calmly: "Mm, I'll go open a room myself, sleep more comfortably."

"Reserve a morning meal tomorrow, then come over together."

"Of course, if you're really tired today, you can also come over a bit later; I still have to do some preparation for next week's material."

"Sigh, a born life of toil." Liao Jia sighed.

Both his and Fang Ziye's roles are extremely critical, neither can be replaced by others.

Others like Liao Weijing and such, actually swapping in another professor would still work.

The greater the capability, the harder the role undertaken is to replace.

"I won't come tomorrow, I still need to go find Tian Luo tomorrow, have Tian Luo recommend me a particularly reliable team, we need to build an AI model to perform large-model inference on subsequent treatment."

"Then based on the calculation results, derive the few combinations with the highest chance, only then is it possible to complete neural circuit reconstruction!"

"Otherwise, relying solely on brute force enumeration, I'm afraid you'd work yourself to death and still not produce this many rabbits!" Fang Ziye said.

At this current stage, Fang Ziye's functional reconstruction surgery has hit a bottleneck period.

Level 3 functional reconstruction surgery cannot make the rabbit fully stand up and walk normally.

And for functional reconstruction surgery to break through to Level 4, a certain opportunity is needed; this opportunity, according to Fang Ziye's theoretical deduction, may require continuous permutation and combination of the electrical pathways existing within the spinal cord.

If the optimal solution can be computed via computer, it might be able to push Fang Ziye's functional reconstruction surgery from Level 3 to Level 4.

As long as the threshold is broken, proficiency isn't a problem; the important thing is to first break the threshold from Level 3 to Level 4.

At Level 4, Fang Ziye feels patients will very likely be able to stand up and achieve autonomous walking.

And if it can reach Level 5, the patient's motor and sensory functions, at least, can reach one-third of a normal person's!

Then, he estimates this is the limit of treatment effect for this disease type within the next one or two hundred years.

Wanting a spinal cord injury patient, without external aids, to recover to a normal person's level, that is completely impossible.

The subsequent optimization work, that also isn't something Fang Ziye would spend more time deducing.

"Fine, you're Big Brother, you control the rhythm."

"All of us are working for you."

"Oh right, Nie Mingxian has already come over early, didn't you say you wanted to reconstruct blood supply channels within the spinal cord?"

"Professor Li Yongjun will personally come accompany you for the operation, just temporarily can't get away, so Nie Mingxian came first."

"Also, Professor Bi Weiqing from the Yangyuan Neurosurgery Department will come too! ~" Liao Jia shared with Fang Ziye the content of his private chat with Nie Mingxian.

Fang Ziye recently couldn't manage the changes inside the Yangyuan, but he still had some free time.

"Professor Bi Weiqing? Professor Bi agreed to stay at the Yangyuan?" Fang Ziye was quite surprised.

This kind of project, with Fang Ziye's current achievements, if you're not one of our own, you want to come mix in for a big piece of meat? Dream on.

Still thought I, Fang Ziye, am the old Fang Ziye, needing to rely on a big professor's reputation to prop up this project?

Impossible!

Professor Fang Ziye doesn't need other professors to lend their names to the project to prop up its comprehensive strength; he passed that stage long ago!

Even if this is a world-class project!

Because Fang Ziye is currently one of the top experts in Trauma Surgery, Fang Ziye's achievements in Orthopedics over decades are rarely matched.

Professor Bi Weiqing is a professor of Neurosurgery at Huashan Hospital; Huashan Hospital's Neurosurgery ranks top three nationwide.

He can easily give up such a good opportunity?

Liao Jia nodded: "Mm, Professor Bi mentioned it like that."

"Ziye, don't underestimate the weight of the project you're doing now?"

"A spinal cord injury project? What does a Huashan Hospital Neurosurgery professor's identity count for?"

"If your team has a chance at the Nobel, even Mayo Hospital professors might be willing to come risk it with you!"

"Out there mixing, achievements are your own, fame is just what others give you!"

"You don't know how tempting you are! ~"

"Tingzhu this counts as striking gold." Liao Jia said.

Fang Ziye heard this and cursed: "Fuck off, don't say that kind of thing."

"What striking gold or not?"

"Are you looking down on my Tingzhu, or despising the old Fang Ziye?"

"Damn it, if you put it that way, then I was a toad eating swan meat before?"

Fang Ziye disliked this kind of talk, because Fang Ziye felt this kind of striking gold or not, is entirely just for the sake of flattery and stepping on people, with no other meaning whatsoever.

The angle Fang Ziye pointed out was so tricky that Liao Jia had no way to answer.

Could only brace himself, bite the bullet and say: "Then what? You think you got the short end of the stick before?"

Fang Ziye couldn't be bothered with Liao Jia, glanced at his phone, cleared a few unimportant unread messages, then got into his own car.

Liao Jia also went on his way and started up!

However, he had just reached the car when he turned back again.

Fang Ziye rolled down the car window: "What is it? Coming to my place?"

Liao Jia shook his head: "No, I almost forgot to tell you, Doctor Chen Guangbai asked if you want to be the Dean of Han City Yangyuan?"

"Professor Li Yongjun is just a professional surgeon; in terms of administration, he doesn't have much talent, nor has he ever led a team."

"If you want to, he can try to get it for you. Give him a reply."

"I almost forgot to say it."

After hearing this, Fang Ziye shook his head and said: "I'll call Doctor Chen during the day; I won't get involved!"

"But, for such an important matter, why is Doctor Chen sending word through you instead of coming to ask me himself?"

Liao Jia said: "Of course, Doctor Chen didn't say this in front of everyone; Nie Mingxian overheard it by accident when he went to the toilet. At that time, Doctor Chen Guangbai seemed to be on the phone with someone else."

"Nie Mingxian also felt that what Doctor Chen said made sense."

"Professor Li Yongjun indeed isn't very good at management. Big and small matters actually all rely on Director Song Libo of the Logistics Department serving concurrently."

Fang Ziye nodded and said: "Alright, I understand."

"Go back and rest, Brother Liao! ~"

"I'm leaving, good night."

"Sleep well."

"......"

At eight ten, Fang Ziye's alarm clock didn't ring, but the knocking on the door did.

Fang Ziye had ignored the knocking for the previous twenty minutes, but the knocking sound continued, making Fang Ziye truly annoyed.

He put on a sleep robe over his outer layer, wore slippers, and angrily rushed to open the door, glancing at several people whom he indeed did not recognize, although their ages weren't young either, and he scolded: "What do you want?"

"What do you want?"

"What are you doing knocking on doors at this early hour?"

There were three people in total, two men and one woman, all around fifty years old.

Hearing Fang Ziye's violent anger, they looked at each other for a moment, and then the middle-aged man with a large build closest to Fang Ziye hurriedly explained: "Professor Fang, sorry about that."

"Did we disturb your rest? Then we'll come back to visit you later; you go rest well again."

The three people obviously recognized Fang Ziye and also knew Fang Ziye's temper.

Fang Ziye suddenly flying into a rage must have a reason.

"Don't wait until later then; what exactly do you want?" Fang Ziye narrowed his eyes.

"Knocking on the door for twenty minutes early this morning?"

"Just say it directly." Fang Ziye's tone was still impatient.

No matter what the other party's intention was, as long as it wasn't a phone call asking Fang Ziye to go to an emergency consultation to save a life, Fang Ziye felt the other party had something wrong with their brain!

On a big weekend, not resting properly, running over here to act crazy.

"Professor Fang, we are from Kyoto Yangyuan! ~ This time we personally came to visit Professor Fang, there is a relatively important matter, wanting to discuss it in detail with Professor Fang face to face, hoping Professor Fang won't mind." The middle-aged man with a large build explained their purpose.

After he finished speaking, another middle-aged woman with a graceful figure also smiled and said: "Professor Fang, truly sorry to disturb you, but since you are already awake, why not let us come in and sit for a while; we can talk in more detail."

"After we finish talking, we won't come to disturb you again."

"This is our task, truly sorry! ~"

Fang Ziye, upon hearing this, although angry, also knew that these people were sent by orders.

He could only pull open the door to let them in.

"I just got up, haven't even had time to boil water, you all sit wherever; after we finish talking, you go busy with your things, and I can go catch up on more sleep."

"I only went to sleep at four o'clock, and you woke me up by knocking on the door at seven forty; please forgive me for not being able to put on particularly good emotions to receive you." Fang Ziye's tone softened, but was still stiff.

The three looked at each other; hearing these words, they immediately realized their timing of arrival was wrong, and they were afraid they could only return empty-handed all the way.

But since they had already disturbed him, apologizing to Fang Ziye and saying they would make another appointment later, Fang Ziye probably wouldn't be happy about it either.

"Professor Fang, then let me just speak plainly; this time, we really came with sincerity."

"First, let me mention two key points."

"The first: if Professor Fang is willing to go to Kyoto, you will be directly appointed as Director Physician Level 3, Level 2 Professor, and Level 2 Researcher."

"In the fields of teaching and research, you are only nominally slightly inferior to an Academician of the Two Academies."

"And, if Professor Fang is willing to work at any teaching hospital in Kyoto or hold concurrent clinical positions at multiple teaching hospitals, we can directly go and negotiate with Peking Union Medical College Hospital, Kyoto Third Hospital, and others!"

"The second: if Professor Fang is willing to come to our sanatorium, we will specially equip you with a top-tier surgical comprehensive team that is the best in the entire country."

"The number of professor positions in the team will be no fewer than five! The number of Associate Professor and Deputy Director Physician ranks will be no fewer than ten."

"And no mandatory tasks will be arranged for Professor Fang's team; you can take your entire team with you, and we will arrange the personnel handover and their lives in Kyoto!"

"In addition, Professor Fang, you can pick people from any unit in the country; our sanatorium will try our best to find a way to dig them over to Professor Fang's team."

"During your scientific research period, you will enjoy priority access to our sanatorium's funding!!"

"But there is only one very small request: that is, you may need to complete several special reception tasks at the sanatorium every month." The middle-aged woman's tone was neither fast nor slow, very steady.

She spoke with correct pronunciation and clear articulation, every word clearly delivered into Fang Ziye's ears.

The treatment she gave Fang Ziye far exceeded that of some other professors; even famous professors could not receive such generous treatment.

The conditions she offered, compared to talent introduction programs in some prefecture-level cities in the country, would make even a Nobel Prize winner want to cry upon hearing them, feeling they had finally met a wise lord.

Fang Ziye listened carefully to the end, but cared most about the last point.

He took a deep breath and said calmly: "May I ask, have you all finished speaking? If you have finished, you can leave, or I can go boil some water and brew some tea for you!"

The middle-aged man with a large build and a national-character face had very strong powers of observation: "Professor Fang, you don't need to worry about any adverse effects on your medical work in our sanatorium."

"Our sanatorium is a designated sanatorium unit; its technical level is somewhat stronger than general teaching hospitals. Even if some adverse factors appear during the treatment process, you don't need to bear responsibility."

"The professors and scholars working in our sanatorium are under an admission system; those without corresponding ability cannot enter."

"Professor Fang, your strength is plain for all to see; you need not worry that poor treatment results will bring you trouble."

"After all, everyone is human, even the leaders—they're human too!"

"Anyone will experience birth, aging, illness, and death; it's not nearly as terrifying as Professor Fang imagines. Moreover, most of them are very easy to get along with."

"Even, by working at the sanatorium, Professor Fang can convey your real experiences and real thoughts from work into the ears of many leaders, securing certain benefits for more peers and industry people."

The few who came should all be eloquent speakers; their tone, rhythm, and content were all very pleasant to hear.

After the middle-aged man who had not spoken lowered his eyelids slightly, he said: "Professor Fang, and what we can guarantee you is that, given your current research achievements, becoming an Academician of the Two Academies in the future is a sure thing."

"You have the corresponding accumulation, absolute achievements, and can persuade peers in the industry; we have the corresponding resources, so taking that step is easy as can be."

Just this sentence made Fang Ziye's eyeballs twitch.

It must be said, the conditions offered were too good.

Whichever one, compared to the previously promised talent introduction fee, household registration, house, license plate, etc., they were better by more than ten times!

"Thank you for your recognition, but everyone has their own aspirations."

"I currently don't want to consider a work transfer, and besides, I'm a bit tired now and really need rest, so please ask the several of you to understand my poor hospitality."

"I really didn't get back until nearly four in the morning; when you knocked on the door, I had slept less than four hours……"

"Sorry, leaders." Fang Ziye cupped his hands, his tone courteous.

The several who came were all face-saving people; hearing this, their faces were full of regret.

The three stood up very briskly, accepting Fang Ziye's order to leave, but still shook hands with Fang Ziye very courteously.

"Professor Fang, we're very sorry for the rude disturbance, and very regretful that the visit timing was not considered; we thought Professor Fang, today is your weekend, so we arrived a bit earlier……"

"However, whether Professor Fang agrees or not, the promises and treatment we give you are what you deserve and should have."

"Your professional technology and research ability are honored guests at our sanatorium."

"If you have free time in the future, you might consider coming to our sanatorium for a consultation or two, treating it as a visit to Jingdu for leisure."

"This request isn't excessive, is it?" The middle-aged woman had a smile full on her face, her eyes sincere.

Fang Ziye was stunned upon hearing this, only then realizing that actually they also knew they definitely couldn't persuade him, so actually the latter was their true purpose.

And what they were aiming at was very clear, which was to serve certain people.

Merely an empty invitation for consultation, Fang Ziye also seemed to have no reason not to accept.

"If I have free time and the opportunity is suitable, I will consider it."

"Thank you for your sanatorium's invitation." Fang Ziye said.

The square-faced middle-aged man heard this and said: "Professor Fang, we are truly very sincere! ~"

"And please rest assured, Professor Fang, regarding the offenses before, we may not be able to completely smooth out the wrinkles, but we will try our best to retrieve some traces!"

"Professor Fang, please rest more…… next time if there is fate, we will meet again, once again apologizing for our rude disturbance. We are leaving now……"

The square-faced middle-aged man finished shaking hands and left very cleanly.

After the few left, Fang Ziye still felt as if in a dream, feeling whether he had not woken up.

Of course, after calming down, Fang Ziye still felt that he might have truly underestimated the research project he did, and underestimated how it would drive a portion mad……

Especially the elderly! (Chapter End)