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Chapter 516 Three Highs (Please Subscribe)

With a knowledge point count as high as 180,000, Fang Ziye cautiously chose to open the control panel, ready to make a purchase.

The reason I saved up some knowledge beforehand was to prepare for unexpected situations involving special illnesses during my hospital stay.

Although, as the chief resident, Fang Ziye could easily use the excuse of limited ability to cover up everything, and even if he encountered a special emergency and the patient died in front of him, it would not be his responsibility.

However, Fang Ziye actually has the ability to suddenly improve his skills, so that he can at least lend a hand when he encounters emergency patients.

Fang Ziye doesn't aspire to be a saint; he simply hopes to save as many patients as possible.

Perhaps it just saved a few more families...

Fang Ziye was not in a hurry to add more points immediately.

Now that the surgery is over, he has plenty of time to review his previously saved 'points notes' again.

Fang Ziye returned to the chief inpatient office from the changing room downstairs from the operating room. He leisurely walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, and began to 'check his troops'—

Finally, I placed my finger on the Yaha Iced Coffee, took it out, felt its coolness on my hand, unscrewed the cap, and took a big gulp.

Is this coffee healthy?

This issue is completely unimportant to the 'Chief Resident's' physician, Fang Ziye. There are many people in this world who do unhealthy things in order to make a living.

I sat in the gaming chair, reclined the backrest, and then opened my laptop, number 6.

Fang Ziye bought a lot of notebooks, which were numbered eleven in total, and they are currently stored in the cabinet in the chief inpatient office.

Numbers one through three record the learning habits of three masters: Yuan Weihong, Lan Tianluo, and Jie Han, as well as their approximate basic skill levels.

This was recorded by Fang Ziye himself, and he wasn't afraid of them seeing it. Because they simply couldn't understand what Fang Ziye had recorded…

For example, sutures cost 4.1000 and incisions cost 3.250; no wonder they can't understand those prices.

However, Fang Ziye knew that this was a comprehensive assessment of Yuan Weihong's proficiency level of around 1000 at level 4 and around 250 at level 3.

Fang Ziye did not record some of the data about his master, Yuan Weihong, in detail. Instead, he would have kept more detailed notes from his two junior brothers.

After all, Yuan Weihong is now his master, and Fang Ziye needs to find a suitable reason to discipline him. However, Fang Ziye can 'discipline' Lan Tianluo and Jie Han at any time.

Besides providing theoretical guidance, Fang Ziye was also considering how to develop their skill set...

Almost everyone has limited energy, including geniuses like Lan Tianluo. If it weren't for this panel, Fang Ziye's limited space would be extremely cramped...

Notebooks No. 4 and No. 5 recorded the next development path, as well as some potential clinical surgeries that could be developed.

The contents of these two notebooks are very rough, completely random and spontaneous, without any detailed records.

Notebook No. 6 records Fang Ziye's plan for developing his skills, while Notebook No. 7 records the cutting-edge route of basic scientific research.

Notebooks numbered eight through twelve contain notes from industry colleagues with whom I currently have some contact.

A good memory can't compare to a bad pen; some things need to be written down manually.

Simply having only a name in your contacts is too thin and pale.

Fang Ziye started doing this in early August, on a whim, but now he spends about ten to two minutes every day organizing these notes.

After flipping through Notebook No. 6, Fang Ziye recalled some of his plans and ideas from that time. After carefully considering them for another four or five minutes, Fang Ziye stopped hesitating.

【医学基础理论：外科学5级0/5000、骨科学5级0/5000、创伤外科6级0/500000、手外科学5级5000/50000、关节外科5级0/5000、运动医学5级0/5000、骨病基础理论5级0/5000……】

An army marches on its stomach.

The theory arrived before the patient.

The integration of different specialties can generate countless sparks.

The treatment of destructive injuries is a perfect fusion of the two subspecialties of trauma surgery and hand surgery.

However, orthopedics involves many diseases and certainly cannot be limited to the integration of hand surgery and trauma surgery. Can trauma surgery be integrated with joint surgery, sports medicine, and orthopedics?
The answer is yes.

Historical records, professional literature, and the experience records of some teachers have all provided clear answers.

Fang Ziye still chose trauma surgery as his main area of ​​development because that was his undergraduate major!
After investing 5 knowledge points, Fang Ziye felt as if he had undergone a complete transformation in an instant—

My entire perspective has changed.

This difference in perspective is completely different from when the theory was raised to level 5; it's on a completely different level.

Because, now that Fang Ziye has completed the additional steps, he has an involuntary habit of finding fault...

Whenever Fang Ziye recalls anything, he seems to unconsciously relate it to the theory of trauma surgery, and then perceive its weaknesses and shortcomings.

Just like when Fang Ziye reviewed the surgery that had just ended, Professor Deng Yong's "level 4 proficiency" operation seemed to Fang Ziye like watching children playing house.

It might be a little better, but there's always this urge to tap his hand, like something's not quite right, yet I can't quite pinpoint the problem.

A more accurate description would be that Master Deng Yong's operation was riddled with flaws...

Upon realizing this, Fang Ziye lowered his gaze slightly.

After taking a deep breath, I stopped paying attention to the matter.

After adding a few theory points, Fang Ziye's knowledge points decreased by nearly 75,000, leaving him with only 100,000 knowledge points.

With limited knowledge points, Fang Ziye could only focus on adding points to the most important ones.

I still prioritized leveling up the basic skills first.

【医学基础操作技能：清创术6级0/500000、止血术6级0/500000、医学基础查体5级0/5000、缝合术5级5000/50000、切开术5级5000/50000、打结术5级5000/50000、X线阅片术5级5000/50000、CT阅片术5级5000/50000、穿刺术5级0/5000、外科常规器械操作经验5级0/0、医学常规检查阅读经验5级0/0。】

[Current knowledge points balance: 2144.1 points.]

So poor!

Fang Ziye felt helpless and started to complain.

Fang Ziye still chose to first raise the most core basic skills of trauma surgery, namely debridement and hemostasis, to level 6, and then raise the other basic skills to level 5.

Then Fang Ziye discovered that the highest level of experience in operating routine surgical instruments is level 5, which may be the ceiling for human operation, and it is impossible to go any further.

After this time the points were added, apart from my hands being a little itchier, there weren't many other physical changes!
However, the changes to the panel are still very, very significant!
【医学专科基础技能：四肢简单骨折切开复位内固定术5级523/50000、肌腱缝合术5级925/50000、手法复位术5级4112/50000、血管切开术5级318/50000、血栓取栓术5级455/50000、按压止血术5级0/50000、缝扎止血术5级0/50000、神经缝合术5级500/50000、血管缝合术5级390/50000……】

With the improvement of his two basic medical skills, many related skills were directly elevated to a new level, allowing Fang Ziye to acquire at least three or four level 5 skills for free, which is equivalent to saving 20,000 knowledge points.

This change instantly made Fang Ziye wonder if he had wasted his time by investing in specialized skills.

However, considering that if I hadn't invested in specialized skills, my knowledge points would still have been earned very slowly, I stopped worrying about it.

【专科技能：截骨术4级2400/5000、取骨植骨术（打压植骨术）4级2020/5000……】

【专科进阶技能：毁损伤清创术5级0/5000、毁损伤血管缝合术5级0/5000、毁损伤神经缝合移植术5级0/5000、毁损伤骨缺损重建术5级0/5000、毁损伤软组织重建术5级0/5000、功能重建术5级0/5000】

Ok?
Previously, the skill point cap for these advanced specialized skills was 5 levels with 0/0 points. Now, their cap has been raised again by level 6 skills.
Does the level of basic skills determine the upper limit of advanced specialized skills?

That's very likely.

There haven't been many changes in the cutting-edge and auxiliary skills required for vocational training!

This upgrade after adding points will still greatly benefit Fang Ziye's strength!

Judging from the panel alone, he is at least two or three times stronger than before, and possibly four or five times stronger.

What if we put this in real life?
It's important to understand that in reality, a level 5 skill is more than enough for Fang Ziye to wreak havoc, and he has even gradually developed many new techniques. He has completed treatments for new diseases that many other senior professors have failed to develop.

What about Level 6?
With Level 6 technology, can we declare ourselves the world's best?
Is a level 5 skill powerful? It definitely is, but such skills can certainly be found in this world, just in very few people.

However, Fang Ziye couldn't be sure whether level 6 skills were even available; after all, the world is vast and full of wonders...

Level 6?
What exactly does it feel like?

Fang Ziye himself no longer has a particularly objective understanding of his own abilities. If he had to describe his current feeling, it would be this:

I'm very strong, you'd better not mess with me.

Especially trauma surgery patients, please don't let me meet you. If I meet one, I'll treat one; if I meet two, I'll treat both; if I meet ten, I'll pack you all up and take you away!
Da da da!
Just as Fang Ziye was admiring himself, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Fang Ziye said slowly, taking another sip from the blue coffee bottle.

"Professor Fang, would you like to have lunch together? My fellow students and I are ordering takeout." Hu Qingyuan's voice came from outside the door.

"Xiao Hu, come in first!" Fang Ziye said after stuffing the notebook into the drawer.

Hu Qingyuan pushed open the door and greeted her with a smile: "Teacher Fang, I'm outside ordering takeout with my fellow students."

"Order one for me too, I'll transfer the money to you later, and then I'll take some drinks out of the fridge," Fang Ziye suggested.

Hu Qingyuan nodded: "Okay, Teacher Fang."

"Teacher Fang, was that Teacher Duan Hong who called you just now?"

After Hu Qingyuan decided to enter the field of trauma surgery, he naturally learned about the senior trauma surgeons in the province.

Duan Hong is the chairman of the Trauma Surgery Branch, and his reputation and status are second to none in the province.

"Yes, it's Teacher Duan."

"You'll have a chance to see it in the future."

"Qingyuan, how are your prescriptions going?" Fang Ziye asked.

Upon hearing this, Hu Qingyuan said, "Teacher Fang, you called me because I was following Senior Brother Lan Tianluo, and you didn't write any medical orders."

Fang Ziye was indeed slightly confused, but he didn't care about the flaws in his words: "Where did Tianluo go?"

"Senior Brother Lan and Senior Brother Ning Wuyang have gone out on business. They should be going to the training room or the animal laboratory."

"When they left, I heard my senior, Ning Wuyang, say that he wanted to switch to a professional doctoral program."

"Even if we can't get a professional doctoral degree, we still want to learn more skills. So Senior Brother Lan took Senior Brother Ning with him."

"But Senior Brother Jie Han didn't go with them; instead, he was outside ordering takeout with Senior Brother Yan Zhiming..."

At this point, Hu Qingyuan added, "Senior Brother Feng Junfeng is also here."

After spending some time with Fang Ziye and his senior colleagues in the department, Hu Qingyuan learned that Fang Ziye's first doctoral student would most likely be Feng Junfeng.

Some people are now joking that Hu Qingyuan and Feng Junfeng are both 'first disciples' at the same time...

"Feng Junfeng is here too?" Fang Ziye got up and started walking out.

Hu Qingyuan followed with small, quick steps, already quite certain in his mind that his teacher was Fang Ziye.

Someone who can call out to academicians and bigwigs will be close to becoming an academician in the future, even if they don't reach that level.

Having come into Fang Ziye's sights ahead of time, there are countless benefits to it.

At least when there were fewer students, who else would Fang Ziye's many first-author works be given to if not him and Feng Junfeng?

"Teacher Fang, from now on, if I call Feng Junfeng 'Senior Brother,' should I just call him 'Senior Brother'?" Hu Qingyuan asked.

Hu Qingyuan wanted to become Fang Ziye's disciple, and Fang Ziye only needed to nod in agreement; no one was allowed to interfere.

He was admitted to a master's program through the guaranteed admission program, which comes with many privileges, including but not limited to pre-booking a supervisor and guaranteeing admission to graduate school.

However, Feng Junfeng is not a direct PhD student, nor does he seem to have been recommended for a PhD program. Hu Qingyuan is trying to gauge Fang Ziye's intentions.

"Let's not shout it like that for now!" Fang Ziye advised.

Fang Ziye does admire Feng Junfeng, but he won't give him a shortcut by signing his autograph.

If Feng Junfeng is to be recommended for admission, he should strive for it himself, rather than having someone pull strings for him.

Once Feng Junfeng truly becomes his student, it will be perfectly justifiable for him to run errands for him if he wants to stay at the hospital and find a job.

They are eager to take Feng Junfeng as their student, but Feng Junfeng has not yet given them a particularly good reason.

Although it may seem cruel to think this way, it is the stark reality.

If Feng Junfeng fails his doctoral entrance exam, Fang Ziye is unlikely to ask the hospital for an extra spot just for him.

"Professor Fang, I recently wrote a meta-analysis for practice, and it's already finished. Could you please proofread it for me?" Hu Qingyuan whispered, following behind Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye was slightly surprised!

Actually, for Fang Ziye now, whether he publishes one more meta-analysis or one less, it makes absolutely no difference.

But it is of great significance to Hu Qingyuan. If Hu Qingyuan can publish more meta-analyses, he can be rated as an outstanding freshman when he first enters graduate school, and may even win the national award.

“What’s prepared in advance is prepared in advance. My teacher and your grandmaster never liked the kind of thing that involves deliberately trying to please someone,” Fang Ziye said sternly.

Although Fang Ziye was so ruthless, he was actually filled with emotion.

I used to hate teachers for being pretentious and affected, but I've ended up going to the same extreme and ending up on the same path as them.

Will the dragon-slaying boy eventually become the dragon himself?

This might feel like a bullet hitting you right between the eyebrows!
People in different positions have very different ways of thinking about things.

Hu Qingyuan shook his head: "No, Teacher Fang."

"If I were to prepare in advance, I definitely wouldn't prepare a meta-analysis; at the very least, I would prepare a netmeta analysis."

NetMeta means network meta-analysis, a more advanced application of meta-analysis. Hu Qingyuan wanted to showcase himself, and Fang Ziye was aware of this.

Send it to me when the time comes!

"However, your main goal right now is to become more familiar with the theory of trauma surgery and solidify your basic skills."

"A tall building starts from the ground up. My teaching philosophy may be a little different from other young teachers. I tend to think that clinical practice is full of treasures."

"If we're talking about research, I highly recommend clinical and basic research rather than publishing articles," Fang Ziye said, and then the two of them went to the office door.

Inside, Yan Zhiming, Li Yuanpei, and Feng Junfeng had already ordered their food.

Hu Qingyuan jogged over and handed over the chilled drinks he had just grabbed. Everyone stood up and politely accepted them.

Then they each called out, "Ziye, Ziye, Teacher Fang."

"Brother Ming, what brings you guys here to hang out with me in the office today?"

"Who's the doctor on duty today?" Fang Ziye asked.

Yan Zhiming said, "Ziye, isn't this because you're about to rise to prominence? If we don't try to pull a few hairs off your leg now, it might be difficult to even see you in the future."

"Who's on duty today? Does anyone know?"

Hu Qingyuan said, "It's Luo Xiushan from Professor Chen Fang's group. He's reading literature in his office!"

"I think I heard that this is a habit left over from Teacher Fang."

Li Yuanpei nodded vigorously upon hearing this: "That's right, the competitive atmosphere in this department was all corrupted by your teacher. Don't follow his example."

Yan Zhiming joked, "If we're talking about setting a bad example, Qingyuan has already been corrupted by Ziye. Just look at his luggage."

Yan Zhiming pointed to the textbooks and notebooks that Hu Qingyuan had brought in the corner; they were obviously newly purchased.

Hu Qingyuan said somewhat embarrassedly, "Actually, I'm very lazy."

Yan Zhiming and Li Yuanpei certainly wouldn't believe this statement; how could someone who isn't a top student be guaranteed admission to graduate school?

But Fang Ziye believed it, because according to his inquiries, Hu Qingyuan was the kind of superhuman who could outsmart even the worst students when playing games and outsmart even the best students when taking exams.

"Don't you believe me? This is a top-ranked streamer, with over 100,000 followers on Douyin. Are you kidding me?" Fang Ziye pointed at Hu Qingyuan.

Yan Zhiming and Li Yuanpei were both stunned, and then began to ask for all sorts of information out of curiosity.

After following each other, Yan Zhiming exclaimed in amazement, "Ziye, is your Teacher Yuan's group really something?"

"It's hard to describe in words!"

Who are these people?
"A leaf in the North Sea, an orphan of the Qing Dynasty, a troubled youth, a cold and aloof smiling tiger." Yan Zhiming listed them one by one.

Yuan Weihong, a leaf in Beihai, is all about the waves.

Fang Ziye, the old professor called him Bubu Gao, his fellow students called him the orphan of the Qing Dynasty, and Bian Tai.

The troubled youth in question is Jie Han. As long as Jie Han doesn't act crazy, he's perfectly normal. But once Jie Han does act crazy, Yuan Weihong, Deng Yong, and even Fang Ziye have to keep their distance.

The aloof, smiling tiger refers to Lan Tianluo. He looks refined and gentle, thin and weak, and he would never pay attention to you. He doesn't even give face to professors.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye rolled his eyes at Yan Zhiming but did not reply.

Yan Zhiming immediately understood and joked sarcastically, "Alright, alright, Ziye, I won't say anything more. I'm giving you face in front of your students, after all, you're teachers now."

Fang Ziye said in a serious tone, "Giving people nicknames is not a good habit."

"Haha..." Yan Zhiming finally laughed when he saw Fang Ziye's embarrassment.

……

At 11 p.m., Fang Ziye still let Hu Qingyuan go back from the department.

Hu Qingyuan initially disagreed, wanting to show off his abilities.

Fang Ziye advised, "Qingyuan, I know what you mean. It's good to show yourself, but you should talk about what's appropriate for each stage."

There's a saying that goes, "If you can endure hardship, you'll never run out of hardship to endure."

"You're only in your undergraduate internship stage right now, you can't stay in the department with me every month, can you?"

"Go back and get some rest. Try to go to the practice room tomorrow to prove your abilities to Professor Deng Yong and ask him to give you a few more opportunities to suture."

Now that Han Yuanxiao has left, the ability rewards that Fang Ziye set up have reopened. If you progress fast enough, there will be plenty of opportunities to use them.

"In addition, I may not be doing many clinical procedures recently, nor will I be providing you with clinical instruction."

"I have an online professional seminar scheduled for next weekend, and I need to prepare for it properly."

"During this time, if you are interested in hands-on practice, just follow along with others in the lab and learn. If you have any theoretical questions, first look them up in books, then in reference materials. If you still can't find the answer, you can compile them and ask me," Fang Ziye instructed.

Fang Ziye didn't expect that Hu Qingyuan actually had a question.

“Teacher Fang, is it convenient for me to ask now? I’ve been holding this question in for a long time,” Hu Qingyuan said.

"Go on," Fang Ziye asked, resting his hands on the back of his head.

"Teacher Fang, if we finish reading Campbell, what books can we read next?" Hu Qingyuan asked.

Upon seeing Fang Ziye's face suddenly twitch, Hu Qingyuan emphasized, "If, I mean if, Teacher Fang."

Fang Ziye naturally didn't believe Hu Qingyuan's nonsense. After examining it carefully, he said, "Even if you memorize the textbook, you still need to slowly understand it."

"Experiencing and remembering are two different things. You may not understand what I'm saying now, but you will when you have more and more contact with clinical diseases in the future."

“If you’ve really memorized it all, then go find one or two areas to look up literature on!” Fang Ziye said.

Fang Ziye was unwilling to believe in the so-called "what ifs".

If Hu Qingyuan didn't have an exceptional memory, the sheer volume of medical textbooks would have exhausted him, rather than him exhausting those top students.

With less than a month of review time, Hu Qingyuan was able to achieve the score required for postgraduate recommendation. He must have something special, right?
This cheap student probably doesn't require much effort to train.

"Okay, Teacher Fang, I'm leaving!" Hu Qingyuan immediately chose to leave.

Fang Ziye didn't try to stop him, but looked at Hu Qingyuan's back with a bit of envy.

This shy, timid little boy is still at that age where he's easily embarrassed. A takeout meal, a dinner party, and a few beers are enough for him to enjoy life to the fullest.

But the problem that Fang Ziye now faces and needs to consider is—

I'm applying for a research grant next year, I have a lecture in a few days, my associate professorship is coming soon, and I need to plan the two surgeries in my department tomorrow.

My master will be teaching me, my other master will be teaching me, my junior brother, and my students...

My funds...

I also have to clean up a lot of emails every day.

In addition, there is a chief resident.

Actually, Fang Ziye is only almost twenty-nine years old this year, isn't he?

Logically, I should be in the carefree 'environment' of senior brother Yan Zhiming and Li Yuanpei.

However, while you may be envying others, they may also be envying you.

Fang Ziye sent Luo Tingzhu a message saying he needed to tidy up his PPT, and then went to work...

Time flies, and a week has passed in the blink of an eye.

On October 16th, at 10:30 a.m., Fang Ziye arrived at the administration building carrying his long-unused backpack.

After checking the various file notifications on his phone, Fang Ziye even prepared his documents in the lobby downstairs.

Fang Ziye has already received his associate chief physician title certificate. He asked Lan Tianluo to personally go to the Hubei Provincial Health Commission to pick it up.

Fangziye has now merged its three certificates!

The Ministry of Human Resources and Social Security has issued a certificate for senior researcher and associate professor, and the Hubei Provincial Health Commission has issued a certificate for associate chief physician.

Looking at the three certificates, Fang Ziye felt both excited and a little emotional.

Rules are indeed rigid, but people are flexible.

Fang Ziye did not apply for the title of associate chief physician as scheduled this year, but the Provincial Health Commission just openly posted his associate senior professional title announcement form.

Moreover, it started hanging on the first day after National Day, and a week has passed, and it seems that no one has questioned it.

If no one objects, Fang Ziye will get his associate professor title just like that.

Although you don't need to change your employment contract after getting a promotion, you do need to add a new employment agreement.

Fang Ziye has obtained his professional title. It depends on whether Zhongnan Hospital and Wuhan University will hire him. The hospital can continue to hire Fang Ziye as an attending physician and lecturer!

Of course, this is not the situation that Fang Ziye encountered. Fang Ziye came to the administration building to compare his appointed professional title with the one he obtained!

After a promotion, your performance rating will increase, and your authority will also increase accordingly...

Personnel Department.

Fang Ziye signed a supplementary agreement, the contents of which must not be disclosed, because Fang Ziye's supplementary compensation agreement would be higher than that of other associate senior officials.

Although it wasn't a huge sum, only a few hundred yuan, Fang Ziye couldn't clearly explain how he obtained it, so he couldn't reveal the details to avoid causing any objections from others.

Medical Affairs Department!
Fang Ziye received his new name tag, which had a few lines of text written on it.

Zhongnan Hospital of Wuhan University
Department: Orthopedics.

Title: Associate Chief Physician.

Employee ID: 09615!

This means that Fang Ziye is the 9,615th employee to join Zhongnan Hospital. As for whether this number is only for doctors, Fang Ziye has no way of knowing.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang!" Fang Ziye thanked the teacher who gave him the name tag.

"Teacher Fang, you're too kind! Let's keep in touch if anything comes up in the future, okay?" Zhang Rui was very polite, her smile never faltering.

Fang Ziye is such a young associate chief physician and associate professor; he is bound to have a bright future.

There's absolutely no harm in befriending them.

Moreover, if it weren't for this clash between the orthopedics department and the higher-ups, Fang Ziye would definitely be one of the most sought-after professionals in the medical field in Wuhan.

Fang Ziye remains a highly sought-after employee at Zhongnan Hospital.

After leaving the office, Fang Ziye looked at the photo and exclaimed, "The photo is really handsome."

"The more I look at this name tag, the better it looks."

Fang Ziye took another look at his inpatient chief badge.

Hey, even though the format is the same, the style is the same, even the photos are the same, and the departments are the same, I just always feel that the chief resident's name tag is an eyesore.

After Fang Ziye carefully put it away, he happened to run into Director Xiong Hanzhong.

"Dr. Fang?" Xiong Hanzhong had been looking worried, but upon seeing Fang Ziye, his worries immediately turned to joy.

"Hello, Director Xiong." Fang Ziye bowed slightly.

Xiong Hanzhong immediately remembered something, and gently patted his head, saying, "Professor Fang, look at my memory, I deserve a beating!"

Professor Fang?
Fang Ziye was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, and then stared at Xiong Hanzhong with a silly grin for a full ten seconds without replying.

In teaching hospitals, you might call some people Director Fang, but not necessarily Professor Fang, because the professorship in teaching hospitals is even more difficult to obtain than that of associate chief physician!

Of course, without the title of associate director, one is generally not considered for appointment as an associate professor, except for individuals with exceptionally strong research capabilities or employees who are only engaged in research positions.

Fang Ziye chatted with Xiong Hanzhong for a while before saying:

"Director Xiong, I'm heading back now!"

"Goodbye, Professor Fang!" Xiong Hanzhong waved to Fang Ziye.

Even after Fang Ziye reached the elevator lobby, he could still hear whispers in the distance: "Wow, that's really something! A 29-year-old associate chief physician, associate professor, and researcher!"

"What's so new about that? Isn't Chen Shuo, who graduated from our Han City University, also a 28-year-old doctoral supervisor?"

"She just didn't pursue a professional career path."

"It even made the news?"

"How can the difficulty of a simple research route and a comprehensive route be the same? But both are extremely talented people."

Fang Ziye took all of this into account, but ignored it, muttering to himself, "Professor Fang..."

Soon, Fang Ziye's phone rang.

"Okay, Master, I'll be right there."

“I brought my laptop; I’ve already prepared my prepared speech,” Fang Ziye replied to Deng Yong.

The academic seminar is about to begin, and after the necessary preparations, it's time to unveil it.

(End of this chapter)