Chapter 788
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Protagonist:
Fang Ziye
"Master, how long has my master been operating?" Fang Ziye asked Professor Li Guohua in a low voice.
Currently Deng Yong's 'Mood' appears to be Not Good, but in reality Deng Yong is in wild joy; he is enjoying the state at this moment. If Deng Yong were not exhausted, he could continue for a while longer.
"I heard it's already been ten-odd hours; we only came here later." Li Guohua's state at this moment could be described as a face full of radiant glow.
"Ziye, you take a careful look; don't cause a farce, or it'll be a rollercoaster."
Fan Jinzhong passing the exam isn't scary; what's scary is Fan Jinzhong discovering he's dreaming, being woken up, and everything turning into a mirage.
Real-life cases of popping champagne early and ending up losing messily are a dime a dozen.
Fang Ziye has experienced the state during a Level 5 Skill, so at a glance he can tell that right now Deng Yong is 'playing' there!
Playing this kind of state, enjoying this kind of state.
Practicing continuously for ten-odd hours is enough.
Practicing basic skills is actually more tiring than surgery, because surgical operations are rich and varied; when practicing basic skills, it's relatively more monotonous. Operations repeated too many times not only easily lead to physical exhaustion but also easily lead to mental fatigue.
"Master, take a rest. So many teachers have come here; we can go out for a late-night snack or something." Fang Ziye used a concrete matter to impact Deng Yong's mood.
As expected, using the suitable "human relations" that Deng Yong cares about more to impact Deng Yong's current state is relatively effective.
Deng Yong raised his head, tilted it back slightly, forcing the tears about to spill back down. While taking off his gloves, he put down the scalpel and forceps in his hands: "Master, Teacher, Hong Brother, sorry to have made you watch a joke."
"It's not early anymore. After we go eat something together, everyone should hurry back and rest. I'll host a banquet another time to thank all you teachers and senior brothers!" Deng Yong clasped his hands, tone serious.
"Especially Hong Brother. All these years, if not for your patronage, I would never have been able to set foot on this step."
Duan Hong's expression at this moment was somewhat 'splendid'; after it shifted for a good while, he said politely: "Professor Deng, in life, opportunities differ for each person."
"Professor Deng achieving such a breakthrough in basic skills within our Trauma Surgery cannot be simply described or summarized by the gathering of manpower and material resources alone."
"If it were so, this level would not be scarce; it would even become a gap."
"Congratulations, Professor Deng." Duan Hong extended his slightly chubby small hand, tone sincere, only his gaze somewhat complex.
Duan Hong himself had only raised Hemostasis Technique to National Treasure Doctor level, yet Deng Yong unintentionally raised Debridement Technique up.
This was something he had pursued for many years, dreamed of yet could never obtain.
Although outsiders wouldn't think doing Hemostasis Technique well is slightly inferior to doing Debridement Technique well, as industry insiders, everyone has some idea in their hearts!
But a realm like National Treasure Doctor isn't something you choose for yourself.
Whichever basic skill manages to cross over depends on opportunity, not simply on qualification.
With enough opportunity, someone can also be a late bloomer, ascending in a single step!
The level of Entering the Hall is still far, far behind National Treasure Doctor; they don't belong to the same tier at all.
"Hong Brother, let's go out first... Ziye, Yuanpei, you two help tidy up the Training Room, then hurry over..."
"Right, Ziye, when you come, pick up a few bottles of wine on the way. I only have two bottles at my place; you go get a few from your home first." Deng Yong instructed.
Fang Ziye had wine stashed at Luo Tingzhu's house; hearing this, Fang Ziye nodded in agreement.
……
Deng Yong, Li Guohua, and the others left. The crowd looked like they were chatting and laughing, but the atmosphere had actually become quite subtle.
Li Yuanpei carefully examined the departing back views of the crowd for a while before saying: "Industry Brother, did you notice? Professor Duan and Professor Zou — those two people's gazes were very complex."
Fang Ziye nodded; he naturally had noticed: "Going down the mountain is easy; climbing up is hard."
"When it's truly time to go down the mountain, very few people can be completely at ease."
"Master has now set foot on this step; his future time will all be peak period. Our Zhongnan Hospital — at least Trauma Surgery — will welcome the province's absolute peak period."
"For at least the next ten years, if Tongji Hospital doesn't have extraordinary opportunity, I'm afraid it will be relatively low-key."
Although it's said that transfer is a very normal personnel change.
But only the parties involved know the concrete, subtle experience of someone coming means someone going.
Fang Ziye continued: "I actually noticed a while ago that Master could cross that step at any time."
"Just didn't expect it would be this fast."
Li Yuanpei said in a low voice: "No one was optimistic about Master. The matter of Master secretly practicing basic skills — no one cared either."
"Master himself also said he was just messing around..."
"Ziye, how did you know?"
Li Yuanpei himself didn't know Deng Yong had been silently, secretly practicing all along. Fang Ziye rarely stayed at Zhongnan Hospital; how did he know?
"Of course I deduced it from his state."
"Master can conceal his whereabouts, the things he does, but he cannot conceal the state he is in."
"By my guess, Master should have already started silently doing these things last year."
"Think about it: Master was never good at experiments to begin with; if you made him stay long in the Laboratory, could he stay put?"
"Later, after I returned to Zhongnan Hospital, Master also came to the Operating Room. At that time his state was already different — different from before, and different compared to others." Fang Ziye said.
Deng Yong merely 'appears' to the outside to rely on 'licking boots', relying on Duan Hong's feeding to rise; in reality, Deng Yong's operation level and true strength aren't low either.
According to Fang Ziye's earlier estimation, Deng Yong's Debridement Technique basic skill was also at the 4000+/5000 level; without opportunity, he would be solidified there for life.
The difference between 4999 and 4001 proficiency isn't large.
It's just that Deng Yong himself silently crossed that step, so of course he's happy.
"Yuan Lao is also a bit jealous." Li Yuanpei reminded.
Fang Ziye nodded: "My master is originally a straightforward person, without too many schemes. He also wouldn't hide his emotions."
"Actually, without a clear state of mind, it's very difficult to cross that step to the level of National Treasure Doctor. I don't know who told my Master about this, but these past years, my Master has always done it this way."
"But there definitely was someone who told my Master."
"This kind of mindset adjustment has always been integrated into daily life."
"When showing off, show off fiercely; joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are all expressed to the fullest, acting as one pleases."
"But this actually, to a certain extent, instead circumscribed his development!" Fang Ziye shook his head slightly.
Only after Fang Ziye's level reached Level 6 did he completely understand why Yuan Weihong had to 'jump' like that!
Because Fang Ziye could only, from having reached Level 6, look back at the leap from Level 4 to Level 5, to see exactly which factors were needed.
If Fang Ziye absolutely had to give a name to the realm of Level 5 skill, Fang Ziye might more cautiously define it as 'as you wish' or 'at will'.
Doing whatever comes to hand is its representative; there is no fixed form, no fixed operational method, it is just a realm, a pure level!
One can act at will, and can even imitate others' operations.
And to reach this step, what's more important is a clear state of mind.
Fang Ziye is not in this state, because he relied on adding points to force his way up.
"Why?" Li Yuanpei scratched his head.
But immediately, Li Yuanpei retorted: "Ziye, do you want to harm me? You clearly know someone told Teacher Yuan, and it would solidify his development, so why did you tell me?"
Hearing this, Fang Ziye drew a deep breath, amused: "I! ~"
Li Yuanpei threw away the curved hook in his hand on the spot, after breaking his defenses, he glared and said: "Fang Ziye, don't look down on people."
"How can kings, lords, generals, and ministers be born to their kind? With Master's gold and jade before me, I might not necessarily be impossible in the future!"
However, Li Yuanpei said this much, then let the air out of himself again.
Deng Yong's 'Qualification' is not good, but that's actually relative; Deng Yong is also a prominent figure of their generation, his qualification when young was absolutely not inferior to Wang Yuanqi's, and even better than Wang Yuanqi's!
It's just that later, Deng Yong felt that even if he tried harder, his talent could not surpass the achievements of the predecessors; Zhongnan Hospital's development could not rely purely on recklessness anymore.
So he took another path!
And then, he was labeled a 'simp' by others.
Even Fang Ziye admits that Deng Yong's qualification is relatively 'mediocre', not as high as Yuan Weihong's.
But Li Yuanpei?
Fang Ziye really couldn't bring himself to discourage him.
Li Yuanpei lowered his head slightly: "Ziye, I know, I'm very bad, but I also have things I'm good at! ~"
"Recognizing one's own insufficiency and accepting it calmly is also a kind of clear state of mind."
"Fang Ziye, don't think our research project group only has this little bit of business; I've also made many contributions to the team."
Li Yuanpei explained like this, just afraid Fang Ziye would dislike him.
"Brother Pei, that's never happened."
"Don't think that because I didn't invite you to eat together during the New Year this year, I have something in mind; I didn't even visit the two teachers at their homes, I really couldn't spare time to eat with you."
"Even my parents, even Tingzhu, they were just playing by themselves at home……"
"Wait until April, when I take my wedding leave and annual leave, I'll treat you to restaurant meals for a month!" Fang Ziye said.
Hearing this, Li Yuanpei laughed, started tidying the operating table again, and shook his head: "No need for a month, twenty-eight days will do, I'll save you two days' money!"
Fang Ziye rolled his eyes: "Do I lack you saving me those two days? I'll add one more day for you, I'll treat you until May Day!"
"By the way, Yuanpei, our side's research project has officially entered the right track; you should come over."
"This time, I've rounded up our Hospital's Dean, professors and Chief Directors of other specialties for you to play with."
"You can think carefully about how to play!"
Li Yuanpei stiffened instantly, his Adam's apple rolling: "Ah this?"
"Is this tm appropriate?"
Fang Ziye stood straight, his tone calm: "Our Hospital's Trauma Surgery doesn't only have Dean Wang Xinghuan as a professor; the Urology Department nationwide doesn't only have our Hospital's one National Key Specialty."
"When you arrange things, if he dares not listen, I'll tm apply to change a batch!"
"See if he listens or not!"
"But if you can't handle it well, then I don't have many options either, I can't help you, I can only provide this stage for you."
Fang Ziye doesn't understand much about team management; the team management he can think of is just bringing more talent into the team.
Then divide labor and manage, then reorganize.
Actually, there are many intricacies in team management.
Even hiring someone good at management would find it hard to manage a research team, because this requires someone with a medical research foundation, who understands the medical field fairly well, and is also good at team management, to manage Fang Ziye's research team well.
Otherwise it would be a layman directing professionals, just messing things up.
Li Yuanpei shook his head: "Then we shouldn't be so reckless; Dean Wang Xinghuan is after all still the Dean, and he's a Distinguished Youth and Changjiang Scholar, the respect due should still be given."
"Even if he's unwilling to listen, you can't do it like that!"
"By the way, Ziye, has Lan Tianluo called you?"
"I mean recently."
Fang Ziye shook his head: "No, what's wrong?"
"Lan Tianluo is a bit emo." Li Yuanpei said.
"Emo about what? He's emo? Did he break up?" Fang Ziye retorted.
Li Yuanpei shook his head: "Not a breakup, it's about your research project group."
"Lan, he actually just took advantage of being a Mathematics Department Doctor; actually his talent in medicine is quite mediocre."
"He said, his operational talent is not as good as Hu Qingyuan, his theoretical talent not as good as you, and he can't compare with Jie Han. Compared with Luo Tingzhu, it's about the same."
"So, he has to admit, although he likes medicine, his talent is actually better in the science and math field that he doesn't like."
"This kind of gap in talent cannot be compensated for by effort and time invested!"
Fang Ziye listened, and immediately started cursing: "Li Yuanpei, you listen, you listen!"
"Is this human speech?"
"You listened, do you want to hit him or not?" Fang Ziye pointed at Li Yuanpei and asked.
Li Yuanpei nodded, sniffed his nose: "If he weren't Lan Tianluo, weren't Industry Brother your fellow trainee, and weren't your little brother-in-law, I would have really made a move."
"Go ahead!"
"Go right now, confront him to his face, if he still thinks this way, you directly give him a beating for me! ~"
"You confront him to his face and ask him, whether you Li Yuanpei are not even qualified to live in this world, you Li Yuanpei came to study medicine, is that an insult to the Orthopedics Department discipline."
"You are Teacher Deng's Doctor, that is Teacher Deng's disgrace!"
"He answers back once, you beat him once!"
"Really, later you don't go eat, you just go like this. Give him a ruthless thrashing!!!"
Fang Ziye was really a bit annoyed.
What the f*ck is this messy stuff.
Oh, you two siblings really came from the same sissy womb, Luo Tingzhu's desire to win is so strong, your Lan Tianluo is exactly the same.
Must fight for the highest point, not the highest and it's emo!
Sooner or later depression!
"That's still not too bad, right?" Li Yuanpei knew Fang Ziye wasn't being sarcastic at him, just felt this method was a bit extreme.
Fang Ziye said with certainty: "No no no, it is that bad, you ask first, whether you move or not you watch the whole process."
"What are you afraid of Li Yuanpei, we all said, you're responsible for team management, this kind of psychological building you should go do!" "You just go confront him!"
"Oh, right, you also call my two Doctors over, you let Lan Tianluo pick one, let him point out, who is a waste!"
Lan Tianluo went emo, this was something Fang Ziye had never thought of.
This can only say Lan Tianluo's own desire to win is perverted to a deformed degree, he must be beaten awake!
Fang Ziye going himself to say these words won't work, because Fang Ziye crushes Lan Tianluo in many fields, the more he says it, the more Lan Tianluo goes emo instead.
……
Fang Ziye drank alcohol, couldn't drive, so Li Yuanpei drove Fang Ziye home to get wine, then went to the place Teacher Deng was treating.
Eating late-night snacks, so Li Guohua, Xiong Zhizhang and Old Zou these old professors didn't come to the scene.
Old age, inconvenient for evening late-night snacks, fear of indigestion, so went back early to rest.
But old professors not there, Deng Yong and them played even more happily.
Especially Deng Yong himself, Fang Ziye hadn't even brought the good wine over, he already had several parts drunkenness.
At this moment high-profile said: "Really, Hong Brother, I never thought I could reach today this step, I'm just lucky."
"Hit dog shit luck, so mistakenly stumbled in, but actually even if I entered, actually thinking still can't keep up."
"I know my own shortcomings, my own talent limits my everything."
"Even if I reached this step, I also have no way to thoroughly exert the function this level should have! ~"
Deng Yong is self-mocking, is self-deprecating.
Duan Hong touched chin, foolishly laughed and replied: "That's still not too bad, some things, once you reach, naturally accommodate!"
"Currently you still haven't thoroughly grasped well, so no thinking."
"This level, go do clinical trial, do one not a sound, in clinical explore some new treatment operations, explore one comfortable."
"You truly get on stage you'll know, it ultimately how easy to use."
"Industry Brother came, you just ask him, he knows..."
"Industry Brother, come over sit."
"Industry Brother..." everyone called out to Fang Ziye.
Fang Ziye hurriedly called people: "Teacher Gong, Teacher Duan, Master, Teacher Liu..."
Gong Jiahe also came.
Fang Ziye felt he and Li Yuanpei earlier in calculating Old Zou and Duan Hong dim expressions, still forgot to calculate Professor Gong Jiahe this mutation factor.
Professor Gong Jiahe joining Zhongnan Hospital, is Zhongnan Hospital Trauma Surgery taking off rhythm, now Deng Yong also luckily walked to this step, plus a Fang Ziye.
Can say, top combat power, Zhongnan Hospital's Trauma Surgery, not less than nationwide any top teaching hospital.
Plus have Fang Ziye this freak leading, Trauma Surgery taking off is right before eyes, can't even say it's sooner or later.
"Professor Fang, good news, Professor Deng he also counts as ascension success, this way I also count as merit complete and retire! ~" Gong Jiahe plans to return General Surgery Department position to original owner.
He's just outsider, he came here, just to follow Fang Ziye together do research project, just to return to sanatorium, not want in Zhongnan Hospital serve as what administrative General Surgery Director.
Fang Ziye hearing this, busily said: "Professor Gong, your words sound like my Master usually very narrow-minded, actually sarcastic to you."
"This originally is yours, where comes what return to original owner saying?"
"I remember my Master often told me is, must to Professor Gong you very respect, never said Professor Gong you occupied whose position?"
Fang Ziye very cleverly looked at Yuan Weihong: "Master, Teacher Duan said similar words?"
Yuan Weihong shook head, tone crisp: "Professor Gong, your current position, deserved, Teacher Deng to you always very respectful."
Deng Yong also replied: "Professor Gong, you just don't mock me."
"I just now luckily had little progress, you directly pull my ladder away, this isn't letting Professor Duan them watch joke?"
"Professor Gong, since come then settle, you just peace of mind treat here as home, you are in charge." Deng Yong used two in charge in a row, meanings completely different.
Gong Jiahe first came Zhongnan Hospital, gave initial Trauma Surgery biggest confidence.
Deng Yong even if heart more narrow, also wouldn't explicitly show.
Moreover, Deng Yong isn't this kind of person, otherwise, he recruit Gong Jiahe over do what?
Play around for a bit and then offend them to death?
Deliberately make enemies?
Gong Jiahe actually genuinely wanted to step aside: "Professor Deng, I'm unfamiliar with the people and places in the hospital, and I don't know all the directors yet, which really makes it inconvenient to carry out work."
"Moreover, my current team is thin, which is not conducive to future work."
"Here's what I'll do: I'll stay for a while longer, and later I'll propose to Dean Wang that I can't handle this."
From Gong Jiahe's perspective, he didn't want himself to be stained by too many mundane affairs of Zhongnan Hospital.
The reason he came to Zhongnan Hospital was merely as a temporary transfer station; later he would definitely still head toward the Yangyuan.
If he coveted the Chief Director of General Surgery at Zhongnan Hospital, why would he have come to Zhongnan Hospital? Isn't the First Hospital in the Universe more appealing?
The First Affiliated Hospital of Zhengda University, its comprehensive strength can compare favorably with Zhongnan Hospital!
Deng Yong and Yuan Weihong and several others continued to be courteous for a while, and then everyone gathered the topic back onto Fang Ziye.
For this meal, Deng Yong was absolutely the protagonist, but Fang Ziye also stole some of the limelight.
But no matter what, Deng Yong felt as if basking in the spring breeze.
Deng Yong was somewhat drunk, so after the drinking party dispersed, he did not leave immediately.
Yuan Weihong personally went to see off Professor Duan Hong, Gong Jiahe returned on his own, leaving Deng Yong and Fang Ziye time alone together.
Deng Yong's face was full of redness, the large flesh mole at the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, he breathed deeply, his gaze gentle yet complex, looking at Fang Ziye, not knowing whether it was bitterness or emotion, or perhaps some other feeling.
Deng Yong finally spoke: "Ziye, Master has already done what Master uniquely expected to be able to do; this is the last bottom line Master left for you. Whether you need it or not, I have done it all."
Fang Ziye slightly lowered his head!
He understood Deng Yong, perhaps not completely, but truly understood.
Fang Ziye calmly said: "Master, you need not feel guilty about what happened last year."
"Without you, I would still have graduated last year."
"But with you, I could enjoy the treatment of graduation in advance, which gave me much experience……"
"So, truly speaking, it was beneficial and harmless."
"It did not have too much impact on me; you are not painting the snake and adding feet!"
"Second, you need not feel guilty; you think that if I am the best student in Hubei Province, then you must be the best teacher in Hubei Province."
"There is no such principle in this world."
"It is not that only the most capable teacher deserves the best student. It is fate!"
"The master-disciple relationship is fate."
Deng Yong listened, nodded seriously, and then seriously asked another question: "Ziye, I ask you a question: if back then Yuan Weihong could have taken a Doctoral student, would you have chosen me as your supervisor?"
After Deng Yong finished asking, he looked seriously at Fang Ziye, his gaze especially nervous.
Fang Ziye shook his head.
After thinking carefully, he quickly shook his head again: "Master, even if you had your current strength back then, facing the same choice, my answer would still be no!"
"Still that sentence: it is fate that destined everything."
"People are just like this: whoever is good to me, I am good to them; whoever treats me with sincerity, I return with sincerity!!"
"The former Fang Ziye was not very excellent, but rather a bit poor; the former Fang Ziye's assigned teacher was not considered the strongest."
"But my teacher was very dedicated to me!"
Fang Ziye said to this point, then raised his head again: "Master, but, using heart early and using heart late are essentially the same, only differing in time."
"This cannot be compared, nor can it be returned to."
"It's like this, Master: if I let you choose again, would you, in the year I took the postgraduate entrance exam, actively choose me as your student?"
Deng Yong heard this and fell silent.
The answer was also obvious: if choosing again, with Fang Ziye's comprehensive score ranking last after the re-examination, Deng Yong would not have given him much attention.
The halo of grades, the halo of genius—this is the most basic and cruel operating law of this world!
Even parents only dote on their own children and would not pour out their hearts for another's child as they would for their own.
Deng Yong answered off the point: "Actually we are somewhat alike, not favored by many, yet somehow we have some Jie Qi."
"The various things of the past, when I look back now, I need not care about them; I suppose you are the same, Ziye."
"Whether I chose you as my master's student back then or not, you would not bear a grudge against me, because at that time we were who we were at that time."
"All the coincidences in this world are fate. Fate is related to many things."
"Related to personal ability, personal grades, personal experiences, and also special opportunities……"
"To put it bluntly, the Deng Yong of that time was just Deng Yong; he had no choice. If he had not chosen to fawn over a genius like Duan Hong, he would not have reached the level of Deng Yong from ten years ago."
"To put it bluntly, perhaps the Fang Ziye of a few years ago was just Fang Ziye; Fang Ziye had no choice. If you had not had the opportunity to enter Yuan Weihong's school, if you were not Yuan Weihong's first student, there would not be the Ziye you are now."
"Not everyone can provide a safety net for you, letting your thoughts become clear!"
Fang Ziye looked at Deng Yong in astonishment, his gaze subtle.
Deng Yong explained: "Ziye, you need not be surprised. Our department produced a talent like you; I gained such an excellent student. We will study you from beginning to end—it is a very normal thing."
"We not only studied your present, but also studied your past, studied your grades during your undergraduate period, and we even inquired about you with your undergraduate classmates."
"This is all normal, because we hoped to replicate another Fang Ziye. Even if this is an unattainable luxury wish, we still dare to think so."
"And the answer we arrived at is: given you enough safety net, without giving you pressure, you are instead more at ease."
"You are the person most suited to be in a state of ease!"
Deng Yong was very smart, at least in handling human relations and worldly affairs, he was very smart.
Perhaps Yuan Weihong had also mentioned to Deng Yong the matter of that article, but that article, even looking back now, no one can find fault with Fang Ziye.
Fang Ziye could achieve his current accomplishments, publishing a Zone 1 article during his master's period—this is very natural.
Not publishing it would be strange!
This paper provided Fang Ziye with a safety net, allowing Fang Ziye to be single-mindedly focused! In a state of ease.
Combined with everything that followed, Fang Ziye accomplished various research breakthroughs without any particular pressure.
This is Deng Yong and the others' view.
Fang Ziye then said: "Master, looking back at the past is only to better look forward to the future, we are all still young."
"So there's no need to consider past matters too much anymore."
"I'm really very happy, because Master you can reach this step, this way I can very peacefully do many things, we can do them together."
"No need to seek help from others."
"You should know now why I gave some things away."
"Because I told you, you know how to do it, but just can't do it, that feeling would be even more unbearable! ~"
"When ideas and Fang Ziye's execution ability become disordered, it causes an individual to fall into a 'state of Qi deviation', my fellow trainee Jie Han, he is in exactly this state."
"Many of his ideas are actually very good, but no one can implement them into reality, that is just nonsense."
"For another example, Master you are Master you, if I kept nagging you, why aren't you Old Academician Gu Yuandong, this would only make you sad, this is also meaningless……"
"But no matter what, our team currently!"
"If Professor Gong is also counted?"
"Hehe." Fang Ziye couldn't conveniently speak harsh words!
Originally an invincible body, now grasping an invincible weapon!
Hearing this, Deng Yong's tone stiffened as he said: "You and Professor Gong Jiahe are quite familiar? Can he be trusted?"
Fang Ziye thought carefully, nodded: "Master, Professor Gong reached this realm long before you, he has also encountered many visions."
"These are also just one kind of worldly experience, so Professor Gong's thinking is now comparatively pure."
"He has no interest in any directorship! ~"
"We also all have no interest in directorship."
"Just like, I remember it was Teachers' Day in year 2022 or year 2021, you said to us!"
"After looking inward, still have to look outward."
"Look at same cohort classmates, look at nationwide same grade classmates, look at the whole hospital, look at the whole province, look at the whole country, look at peers, look at the whole world……"
"Look at history, in any academic field, we are but a grain of sand in the vast ocean……"
Deng Yong listened, his old face flushed red, honestly replied: "At that time I was just painting cakes, where would I understand what looking at the whole world means?"
"Even now, I'm still just a Deng Yong."
"Right, I'm just a Deng Yong after all." Deng Yong lowered his head and repeated once, raised his head and looked at the sky.
"Ziye, it's not early, go home!"
"Good, Master, I'll send you home." Fang Ziye supported Deng Yong up.
Although Deng Yong is just a Deng Yong, Deng Yong's whole world belongs to Deng Yong, all of Deng Yong's belongs to Deng Yong!
Fang Ziye is likewise. (Chapter End)
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