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Chapter 125 Animal Experimentation Techniques Level 4! (Please subscribe)

"So many books! Do you even have time to read so many?" Fang Ziye said with a hint of envy.

With his current financial resources, Fang Ziye could not afford to buy so much furniture, not because he didn't want to.

Of course, Fang Ziye is not like Luo Tingzhu. If Fang Ziye hadn't devoted all his time to medicine, he would have struggled to even graduate in the past, and now he is also overwhelmed with many things and finds it difficult to get away.

It's impossible to have such a wide range of interests as geniuses like Luo Tingzhu.

"I flip through it occasionally, but I don't have much time to look at it now, senior brother."

"Oh, by the way, Senior Brother Fang, I'm going abroad in March." Luo Tingzhu stood with her hands behind her back, showing Fang Ziye her achievements.

"March? How long will you be abroad?" Fang Ziye didn't linger. Instead, he walked towards the living room of the small two-bedroom apartment and turned to ask.

“One year.” Luo Tingzhu said, and quickly went to the table that was originally the TV cabinet, got a glass of water for Fang Ziye, and also used the hot water from the water dispenser to make Fang Ziye a cup of tea, while she herself only drank hot boiled water.

The sofa's inner core was old, but Luo Tingzhu had refurbished the outer leather herself, buying a new sofa cover that looked simple and clean.

Fang Ziye took a sip of the tea, found it a bit too hot, and then said, "Compared to your place, I feel like my rented apartment was a complete waste. It's just a change of sleeping place and a change of work desk."

Luo Tingzhu just pursed her lips. She had only recently come to realize that no matter what, living a more comfortable life was the most appropriate thing to do and the best thing to do for her grandmother.

Luo Tingzhu also very tactfully refrained from suggesting that Fang Ziye also renovate it himself. She had spent thirty to forty thousand yuan to arrange all of this herself, and Fang Ziye probably couldn't afford that much money.

"It's alright, I just did it casually."

"Senior brother, would you like some melon seeds and peanuts? There's no TV to watch though," Luo Tingzhu offered.

"I'll go back after I finish this cup of tea. I have to work tomorrow, so you should get some rest too." Fang Ziye looked around and felt that this place looked much more vibrant than his, even though they were the same house.

"Okay senior brother."

"Lan Tianluo is my younger brother," Luo Tingzhu added as she nodded.

Fang Ziye was stunned. His eyelids blinked rapidly, and his mind raced through a jumble of information, including the ages of Luo Tingzhu and Lan Tianluo.

"real or fake?"

"This news is truly shocking." Fang Ziye sat up straight, trying to keep his expression calm.

"It's true, but I didn't go back with him for the New Year. I've always been used to spending the New Year alone."

"Senior brother, those cells you had before the New Year..."

……

After leaving Luo Tingzhu's house, Fang Ziye felt much more relaxed. Downstairs, he kept looking back up, occasionally revealing some thoughts that he was too embarrassed to talk about.

But he only showed a little bit before pulling it back.

Everyone likes beautiful women, and Fang Ziye had quite a bit of affection for Luo Tingzhu. However, just as Fang Ziye was about to consider whether his junior sister Luo Tingzhu had any foreplay planned, Luo Tingzhu directly used her wallet to make Fang Ziye retract his foot.

You saved 300,000 yuan while you were studying?
How much money did your parents save up after working hard all their lives?
How can we rush in like this?
This was the first time Fang Ziye had put aside his own thoughts, and he was secretly sighing at the time.

With nothing to my name, how could I possibly wrong a beautiful woman?

However, later, Fang Ziye made some calculations.

Hmm, it seems like I might be able to try and get a scholarship and talent recruitment program grant that's equivalent to Luo Tingzhu's wealth...

Fang Ziye also heard that Lan Tianluo was always dating Luo Tingzhu.

Fang Ziye then assumed that Luo Tingzhu had a strong admiration for the strong, and that her gradual shift from being a senior sister to a junior sister was due to her own excellence, rather than other factors.

What I call 'mutual attraction' is nothing but a misconception.

So, you shouldn't mess with girls like that, because Fang Ziye will never become stronger than anyone else.

Then a math major named Lan Tianluo came along, and things really did turn out that way.

However, today, after Fang Ziye unveiled another layer of mystery with Luo Tingzhu, he felt that Luo Tingzhu was indeed quite cute, a bit naive, very confident, and not at all insecure...

Her past journey was a little pitiful, but she locked herself in her own world and remained optimistic and positive, like an indomitable roly-poly toy.

When there is no funding for experimental projects, I earn it myself; when there is no opportunity to conduct experiments, I actively seek it out.

He's a bit shameless.

That's quite a feat.

Of course, she also has her own unique weaknesses, but she doesn't act pretentiously.

Beneath her aloof exterior and refined demeanor, she's actually just an ordinary girl, a girl with a bit of an emotional void...

Fang Ziye hasn't thought too much about it yet. If she's going abroad, she should be carefree and study hard. As for herself, Fang Ziye also needs to make enough plans for her future employment.

Compared to others, even Luo Tingzhu, he was somewhat inferior.

But as a man, if you want to pursue a girl, sweet words alone are definitely not enough, and you shouldn't make any promises to bind her.

Strive to move forward, observe as you go, don't pretend you have no money, keep working hard, and be ready to seize and approach any opportunity that comes your way – that's Fang Ziye's philosophy on love.

Instead of being like the weak, despairing and shedding tears in the face of disparity and inadequacy.

Of course, Fang Ziye also didn't like to be someone who sold his future.

Most promises are empty; it's better to be more down-to-earth.

If you don't have the ability, don't act like a saint. That's a different kind of saintly behavior, and you naturally have no right to pity others, because Luo Tingzhu is a living example.

If Fang Ziye hadn't gone to Shashi, he would never have known how much Luo Tingzhu's parents had prepared for her.

Her family of origin wasn't good. It wasn't that her parents argued every three days or fought every five days. Instead, they separated peacefully, each starting their own families and leaving her alone.

If it weren't for Luo Tingzhu's honesty last time, Fang Ziye would have thought that Luo Tingzhu was very poor, so poor that she could only eat snacks for three meals most of the time, and ate instant noodles in the dormitory, which is why she was so thin and weak.

But that's not actually the case at all.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Han City resembled a ghost town.

There were hardly any pedestrians, and even cars were scarce on the street. Delivery services were almost nonexistent, as if the area had fallen into a deep sleep.

But no matter what, it's already Chinese New Year!

Chinese New Year is Lunar New Year's Eve, and Chinese people have a special feeling about Lunar New Year's Eve.

Apart from Chen Yingxin, after today, I'll be on duty tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow I'll be visiting my teacher's house for the New Year. It's time to report to my teacher about the amount of work I've accumulated.

At this time last year, I was just a junior, and until the middle of the year, I was waiting for the teacher to guide me. But when I report to the teacher about the amount of work I have accumulated in the third year of junior high school, the teacher will probably be very pleased.
After the New Year, my teacher can guide me to start working on animal experiments. I'll be running back and forth between the basic laboratory and the animal laboratory. It won't be until April; maybe late March, Master, you can start considering submitting your manuscript.

You give me the opportunity to pursue a doctorate, and I'll give you a "Thousand Talents Program" in return. The workload should be about right now, right?

Thinking this way, Fang Ziye silently added all the knowledge he had accumulated during this period to the field of animal testing.

The animal basic experimental techniques, which were already at level 3, instantly broke through 350 proficiency points, which is more than enough for a beginner.

After a while, if you add more points to reach level 4, you can start preparing other knowledge points for your rural assignment.

……

At home, Luo Tingzhu finally put on her favorite pajamas, because pajamas are more comfortable to wear.

She sat by the stove, watching a TV show on her tablet while also taking out a bunch of snacks.

Of course, there was also a small bowl beside her containing the "crispy pork" that Fang Ziye had sent her, still steaming hot.

She wasn't actually hungry; she just hadn't had fried pork with a flavor similar to that of her hometown in a long time. In many places, the fried pork doesn't have enough Sichuan peppercorns, so the flavor isn't pure enough. The one Fang Ziye brought was also a bit different, but it was the closest to the fried pork she remembered, which is why she rewarded herself with a small piece.

At the same time, her father and mother both sent her two large red envelopes, but Luo Tingzhu hadn't had time to deal with them yet.

Because she had been suffering from insomnia for several days.

These past few days, Luo Tingzhu hasn't dared to disturb Fang Ziye, because she's afraid she might upset him. Naturally, when she doesn't disturb him, Luo Tingzhu has quite a few worries.

She thought about it a lot, and finally figured out the reason: Fang Ziye hadn't replied to any of her messages before he went home. Could it be because of Lan Tianluo?

So she kept interrogating Lan Tianluo for a long time, but Lan Tianluo said that he had already explained everything.

But Luo Tingzhu herself didn't want to ask, so she just kept it to herself.

In fact, Luo Tingzhu has been deeply moved recently. The biggest source of these emotions comes from two people: one is her younger brother, whom she has disliked and has never met since the upper grades of elementary school.

He has been very annoying ever since he started talking. When he was little and couldn't talk, it was okay; he even liked being held by her occasionally.

After that, they lost touch, so Luo Tingzhu never expected that the annoying child would suddenly barge into her world this year.

There was another person, well, he was quite unique.

Luo Tingzhu was no stranger to the tactic of playing hard to get; she had even seen various senior brothers who pretended to be aloof and cold. However, she had rarely encountered someone like Fang Ziye, who was so ordinary and unassuming in her interactions.

Luo Tingzhu had met refined and cultured people before, but Fang Ziye was far from being refined and cultured.

It wouldn't be fair to call Fang Ziye shameless; on the contrary, Luo Tingzhu sometimes felt that Fang Ziye was just too concerned about his reputation, but at other times, he seemed shameless.

Fang Ziye wasn't like a petty thug who would stick to a target once he found one.

Oh no, I should say he has his own goals, but not these other things.

What Luo Tingzhu couldn't understand the most was Fang Ziye's collecting obsession with mutants. What's so interesting about looking at other people's experimental pictures?

Hey, Fang Ziye is different. He not only likes to watch those who succeed, but he seems to like watching those who fail even more.

Luo Tingzhu guessed that Fang Ziye might have a bad habit of looking down on others while standing on the peak of success.

The more Luo Tingzhu speculated, the more convinced she became that way. After all, whenever someone's experiment failed in the lab, Fang Ziye would rush forward without hesitation, shamelessly asking, "Senior brother, let me take a look?"
Senior brother? Let me take a look...

As Luo Tingzhu was thinking, she was gnawing on a duck's foot when she accidentally bit her own hand.

Fortunately, she didn't use too much force; she almost bit off her own paw, which was a little red. But soon, Luo Tingzhu's own face also turned red.

She's going abroad, and she'll be leaving in a month...

Although Luo Tingzhu wasn't afraid of unfamiliar environments at all—after all, she had spent many years in unfamiliar surroundings—she was still a little nervous and disappointed.

She was nervous because she was about to face a completely new environment and country, and even more disappointed because she wasn't sure what she was thinking or whether she should go abroad.

Or rather, she wasn't quite sure if she had gotten used to this kind of 'battle' in the hospital, but with people around her, she didn't want to rush out.

The problem is, Fang Ziye is moving too fast, so much so that Luo Tingzhu is now very panicked and dares not relax at all...

Luo Tingzhu returned to her chat with Fang Ziye but didn't see any messages.

She went back and asked Lan Tianluo again, "Have you made up your mind? Once you're admitted to the master's program, your future life trajectory might be completely set."

"You have a great talent for mathematics, don't waste it."

"I don't need the kind of reward and protection you understand. I've been alone all these years. Don't be so capricious as to bestow your talents upon me!"

Lan Tianluo then said, "Sister, how do you know I don't like studying medicine, but prefer studying mathematics?"

"Is it because I lost 4 points in biology in the combined science section of the college entrance exam, but got a perfect score in math?"

Lan Tianluo took the college entrance examination early, but his score was still very high.

"You still don't understand what I mean." Luo Tingzhu was furious, displaying the demeanor of an older sister.

"Sister, you didn't understand what I meant."

“I think Zhongnan Hospital is pretty good, is that wrong?” Lan Tianluo was definitely not stupid. He knew that Luo Tingzhu meant that with Lan Tianluo’s grades and talent, Zhongnan Hospital affiliated with Wuhan University was not a good place for him.

Whether Lan Tianluo takes a step back and returns to mathematics, or continues to pursue this direction, any job at Kyoto University Third Hospital, Jishuitan Hospital, or even Peking Union Medical College Hospital would be better than his current future.

"Then go ahead and do it," Luo Tingzhu said.

"I feel very good."

"Senior sister, have you published that bioinformatics analysis paper yet?" Lan Tianluo changed her tone again, starting to inquire about Luo Tingzhu's progress in bioinformatics studies.

“I’ve submitted it, minor revisions needed…” Luo Tingzhu replied.

Luo Tingzhu did not refrain from seeking guidance just because she recognized Lan Tianluo's identity; this is not the kind of avoidance behavior a mature person would exhibit.

After all, instead of asking some annoying senior brothers for advice, she didn't have to worry about anything by asking Lan Tianluo for advice.

Luo Tingzhu noticed that her mindset had changed. Because of Lan Tianluo's arrival, she was willing to love life more, but Luo Tingzhu didn't pay attention to it.

Luo Tingzhu had long understood that her parents' situation was beyond her control. Now that so many years had passed, they could no longer reunite. Since things were as they were, she had to make her own life better.

……

After returning home, Fang Ziye first organized the experimental data he had already produced, planning to mention it to his teacher Yuan Weihong when he visited Yuan Weihong's home after finishing his shift in the second year of junior high school.

Once you've accumulated a lot of work, you need to publish it to make it a formal achievement. Otherwise, it's just a few pictures and doesn't reflect your value in the academic world at all.

Time passed very well.

The time spent on duty was also uneventful.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year after the Spring Festival, no one wanted to go to the hospital. Most of the emergency room patients were selected by Jin Hongzhou. Even those who had no choice but to be hospitalized were not patients who needed emergency surgery.

If there is an emergency surgery, Jin Hongzhou will lead the surgical team to perform it.

Furthermore, since it was the beginning of the year, even if Jin Hongzhou knew that Fang Ziye was on duty, he couldn't possibly find something for Fang Ziye to do. After all, he needed to rest for a while at the end of the year, and minor dislocations and fractures could be treated at other small hospitals.

Therefore, Fang Ziye and his entire class lived comfortably and even managed to earn 300 yuan in wages.

Even master's degree students who are on duty for 24 hours receive a duty allowance, which is usually 100 yuan per night, and tripled on holidays.

Speaking of this, Fang Ziye really felt that Zhongnan Hospital was quite humane. After all, the daily on-call pay for many regular staff at prefecture-level city hospitals might be less than 100 yuan, let alone the claim that it doubles on holidays.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Ziye made an appointment with Yuan Weihong well in advance.

But Fang Ziye went back to take a shower and change into clean clothes before going out again.

Unfortunately, I had to visit my teacher empty-handed again this time.

During the year-end season, courier services are closed, and the meat for my family hasn't been delivered.

Even empty-handed, Fang Ziye felt that bringing this computer would be enough to make the teacher happy.

Braving the cold wind, Fang Ziye pulled his collar up to avoid getting cold, and then walked to the building where Yuan Weihong was located.

Once inside the elevator and at his doorstep, Fang Ziye discovered that only Yuan Weihong was home; neither his master's wife nor his master's daughter, "Xiao Qi," had returned.

"Please change your shoes and come in, find a seat. I just got back from home. Your teacher's wife and Xiao Qi are still playing over there. Let's go over for dinner together tonight."

“But there are too many people there, so it’s not convenient for us to chat.” Yuan Weihong was busy boiling water to make tea and setting out fruit platters. After changing his shoes, Fang Ziye took the initiative to go and help.

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