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Chapter 517 A Bombshell (Please Subscribe)

The weather in mid-October wasn't great, with a slight haze.
Even in a very good mood, Fang Ziye couldn't help but furrow his brow as he walked between the internal medicine and surgical buildings where visibility was extremely low.
I simply took out a disposable surgical mask from the right side pocket of my backpack. It wouldn't protect me from smog, but it would at least block out some of the smog.
Upon entering the laboratory building, the bright lights seemed to shield Fang Ziye from the smog outside, further enhancing his pleasant mood.
After going directly from the elevator lobby to the floor where the laboratory was located, no one recognized Fang Ziye. On the contrary, Fang Ziye recognized two acquaintances from Associate Professor Hong Zili's group, but they were both playing on their phones and didn't seem to care about him!

Fang Ziye didn't disturb them.

If Fang Ziye remembers correctly, in July of this year, Associate Professor Hong Zili of the Department of Thoracic Surgery was promoted to Chief Physician and Professor...

"You've arrived with high blood pressure, high cholesterol, and high blood sugar? Please have a seat." After Fang Ziye got off the elevator and walked into the conference room in the laboratory, an acquaintance sitting to the side immediately started joking, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Fang Ziye looked over and spotted the long-lost Mediterranean Sea and the iconic bald forehead. This face bore a resemblance to his teacher, Yuan Weihong. It was Shen Tao from the Provincial People's Hospital.

"Teacher Shen, Master, Teacher Duan..." Fang Ziye looked around and found that he was not familiar with many of the people that his master Deng Yong had organized to come today.

I vaguely remember seeing him; he must have been a professor from Seoul.

Apart from Qin Geluo, there was no one else on his team.

"Ziye, once you're here, start plugging in your computer and getting ready..."

"This time, Professor Duan Hong from Tongji Hospital, Professor Liu Bo from Union Hospital, Professor Wu Tong from Union Hospital, Professor Xue Hua from Hubei Provincial People's Hospital, and some other teachers have all come specifically to give you guidance."

"You'll need to ask me a lot of questions later," Deng Yong said politely.

After Fang Ziye put down his computer bag, Hu Qingyuan helped him put the computer away. Fang Ziye then very considerately walked over to Professor Deng Yong and followed him to meet someone.

Seven people in total.

Professor Duan Hong from Tongji Hospital and Deng Yong need no introduction, but Deng Yong still gave Fang Ziye a detailed introduction to Professor Liu Bo and Professor Wu Tong from Union Hospital.

"This is Professor Liu Bo from Peking Union Medical College Hospital. There are five well-known professors at Peking Union Medical College Hospital. You've already met Professor Qi Qiaowen, Professor Li Zhenggen, and Professor Duan Yun!" Deng Yong said.

Fang Ziye nodded upon hearing this.

Professors Li Zhenggen and Duan Yun were members of his master's thesis defense committee, and Fang Ziye even personally delivered the thesis to him; how could he forget them?

Today, two other professors, Liu Bo and Duan Yun, happened to be here.

Liu Bo has a long, pointed chin, dark skin, and a thin build, making him look somewhat malnourished. Professor Duan Yun is also very thin, but his skin is whiter, and he has a large, prominent nose!

"Teacher Liu, Teacher Duan." Fang Ziye had heard of the two names before, but had never met them face to face.

Liu Bo and Duan Yun were both quite polite and did not give Fang Ziye a hard time.

Fang Ziye is the main character today, and even they can be said to have benefited from Fang Ziye's success.

Because Fang Ziye opened the animal laboratory, they had the opportunity to try and fail at limb salvage surgery on invasive injuries indefinitely. Although they are not as good as Fang Ziye's team at present, they can still carry out such surgeries.

"Hello Ziye, no need to be so polite! Professor Duan and I are just here to listen." It was Professor Liu Bo who spoke; his voice was a little thin and seemed a bit weak.

It's possible that his health isn't very good.

"There are three professors at the Provincial People's Hospital: Professor An Luming, Professor Du Shangfeng who came during your dissertation defense, and Professor Xue Hua, whom you see here now," Deng Yong introduced.

This was Deng Yong's way of introducing these people to Fang Ziye, and also introducing them to this rising star from Zhongnan Hospital.

Whether you agree or not, don't cause any trouble in the future.

After this acquaintance, we've officially met!
There are also three other young people: Shen Tao, Professor Leng Duo from Union Hospital, and Professor Liang Qizhen from Hubei Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Although these three are currently only associate professors, based on their resumes, it is estimated that it is only a matter of time before they are promoted to full professor.

This time, because Yuan Weihong went abroad, Deng Yong must have found young people of similar caliber who were proficient in scientific research to help protect and support him.

Without expecting to provide much guidance to the industry, we must at least ensure that the content of the seminar does not contain any particularly common-sense errors or omissions.

Human energy is limited; three cobblers are equal to one Zhuge Liang.

Fang Ziye may have a solid knowledge base, but he will always make some mistakes in the process of explaining or creating PPTs.

This seminar was so formal, many times more formal than Fang Ziye's previous defense!
It's perfectly normal to prepare more for the defense and to invite people to discuss things together at this seminar.

This seminar is different from the previous impromptu academic sharing session; it lasts longer, a total of three days.

The format is as follows: for the first two days, each morning will consist of an academic report and theoretical discussion, while the afternoon will feature a live surgical procedure.

The third day only featured a live surgery broadcast, and the entire three-day schedule was not fully planned.

Seeing that Fang Ziye had already walked around the conference room, Duan Hong said, "Now that we've met the person, let's begin."

"As the saying goes, those who are near the water get the moon first. We are from Han City, so of course we have every reason to know about your sharing before our fellow practitioners."

“Recently, during the process of performing limb-sparing surgery, I still have some questions. I think that once the seminar officially begins, many colleagues will ask me questions.”

"Guests are guests, and at that time, I certainly couldn't compete with them..." Duan Hong smiled shyly, revealing his double chin.

Everyone rolled their eyes upon hearing this, but no one said that Duan Hong's actions were wrong.

To reiterate, as long as one doesn't seek knowledge in a vulgar manner, then merely using grandiloquent language is not shameless.

Fang Ziye didn't chat idly. After Hu Qingyuan set up his computer and projector, Fang Ziye opened his PowerPoint presentation and, while showing the title page, turned his head and said, "Qingyuan, find a seat and listen in."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

Upon hearing Fang Ziye's words, Shen Tao casually asked while pinching his chin with his right hand, "Ziye, is this your student?"

Shen Tao himself has only been teaching students for a short time. Last year in Enshi, Fang Ziye was just a student. Unexpectedly, in just over a year, Fang Ziye is about to have students.

This made Shen Tao, who knew a lot about Fang Ziye, sigh with emotion.

This question wasn't important. Fang Ziye simply nodded before revealing his title: "Dear teachers, seniors, experts, and colleagues, good morning."

"As a young person, I feel very apprehensive standing here being assigned to give this report to all the teachers."

"Time was tight and preparations were rushed. If there are any errors or omissions, please correct me."

“Destructive injury is a very common emergency condition in our trauma surgery department in this high-energy era, and its…” Fang Ziye continued to introduce the background and make opening remarks.

After receiving this task, Fang Ziye even went out of his way to look up some notes on giving seminar reports.

One of them, Fang Ziye thought was very good.

That means you have to allow your audience to not listen so attentively at the beginning or during the middle of the presentation.

Therefore, the information provided should not be too dense; otherwise, if there are too many gaps in the audio, people will not be able to understand it at all, or even listen to it.

Of course, the whole thing shouldn't be empty talk; in fact, it should be full of essential information, ideally without any deletions.

This size is naturally very difficult to get right.

Fang Ziye could only say that he would do his best to move in that direction!
Fang Ziye's preparations this time were definitely more extensive than his previous report, including the basic theories of trauma and some key points of surgical treatment for trauma.

The second section covers the theoretical preparations for functional reconstruction techniques, as well as common and frequently used technical points, etc.

The preparations were to be completed over two days and two mornings, so Fang Ziye simply shared them in a normal way, and it was already 2:30 pm!

"That's all I wanted to share. Please give me your feedback." Fang Ziye finished speaking, his throat was very dry, and he quickly unscrewed the cap of the third bottle of mineral water and poured it into his mouth.

However, Fang Ziye was not greeted with celebratory expressions from everyone.

On the contrary, everyone, including Duan Hong and Deng Yong, had their brows furrowed and their eyes locked.

The four-hour-plus sharing session left Duan Hong, Deng Yong, and others feeling somewhat dizzy and disoriented.

However, everyone was still very professionally reviewing their lecture notes, probably looking for questions they had jotted down during the lecture!
Duan Hong turned to the first page of the notebook before saying, "Ziye, let's eat first, but before we eat, I have a question for you."

Is your content this time the full version or still the edited version?

"I felt that your last academic report was too short and not exciting enough, but actually it was very comfortable to read."

"But this time you poured too much in, it was like eating a meal, it was too dry."

Last time, Fang Ziye spent three hours just laying the groundwork for very basic limb-sparing surgery, and it was all theory, without any content related to operational techniques.

However, on that occasion, Duan Hong found it very pleasant to listen to.

This time, Fang Ziye added too many things, which Duan Hong felt were somewhat mixed up.

While doing so certainly shows a lack of reservation, if the audience is confused during the presentation, it's as if nothing was said at all.

Fang Ziye replied, "Teacher Duan, this time it's still the abridged version."

"This time, I mainly talked about the debridement and suturing techniques for traumatic injuries, and I did not elevate these two basic skills to the level of functional reconstruction techniques for traumatic injuries."

Fang Ziye said, "I have been preparing for this for a long time. This is the twentieth version that I have edited. I have been deleting parts throughout the process."

"I also consulted with my two junior brothers, Tianluo and Jiehan, and they thought it was alright!"

Fang Ziye's words immediately made Duan Hong stand up and slam his fist on the table.

Laughing and scolding, he got up to prepare the working lunch: "They're taking advantage of their proximity. You've smoothed things over for them, so of course they find it pleasant to hear!"

"Ziye, you're not being honest."

After Duan Hong stood up, the other professors also stood up with smiles on their faces, but they were cursing in their hearts.

Can someone who has a complete grasp of the theory be completely the same as someone who slowly ponders it?

They had read all the documents Fang Ziye had shared before, but Fang Ziye hadn't highlighted the key points for them; they had to figure it all out on their own.

If the learning outcomes with and without a teacher were the same, there would be no need for teachers in the world, and everyone could become self-taught.

However, it is clear that the issue we are discussing today is not whether Fang Ziye is biased or not.

Fang Ziye, as someone from Zhongnan Hospital, didn't wholeheartedly mentor his junior colleagues, but instead went to Union Hospital or Tongji Hospital to patiently and earnestly mentor strangers.

Why didn't Duan Hong from Tongji Hospital come to Zhongnan Hospital to feed Fang Ziye before?
……

The meal was a work lunch. The pre-ordered boxed lunch was quite expensive, costing 35 yuan per set meal. It had plenty of meat and vegetables, and most people with large appetites could eat their fill.

The taste was so-so; the only thing I could say was that the dishes looked quite healthy.

It was well past lunchtime. Although we were all surgeons and eating at off-peak times was common, our stomachs still felt hungry according to our biological clock.

Therefore, no one spoke for the first ten minutes or so.

As the meal drew to a close, Duan Hongcai said, "Ziye, have you ever considered compiling your theoretical system into a book and publishing it?"

"Otherwise, the documents you sent us are all irregular and lack a sense of hierarchy."

Duan Hong now understands that although their hospital can perform limb-sparing surgery for severe injuries, it is actually just a disabled version or a youthful version.

It looks similar to the original version at Zhongnan Hospital, but in reality, there are significant differences.

“Teacher Duan, I have considered it, but my energy is currently limited.” Fang Ziye nodded, but then shook his head.

Professor Duan, please don't forget, I just defended my thesis this year. Only after that did I start working intensively on this clinical research project on limb salvage surgery for traumatic injuries.

To date, it has been less than half a year.

If it were another research group, they might not even have built the scaffold for this clinical research project yet. I have already formed a relatively mature theoretical system and have even started to share it as a lecture, which is quite an achievement.

My primary responsibility is to ensure the quality of surgery and postoperative recovery for patients in clinical practice, right?

Performing surgery is not about simply completing a task. You can't say that as long as you can do what others can't, that's enough, and you don't need to make improvements.

In six months, the project progressed from catastrophic injury to functional reconstruction, then to catastrophic injury and functional reconstruction of the upper limbs, and in September, the project focused on the development of a miniature circulatory device.

Fang Ziye really doesn't have enough time, even if he doesn't sleep, eat, or rest!
That's still not enough.

Deng Yong laughed and said, "Brother Hong, hey, my son only finished his thesis defense this March!"

"Hey!~" Deng Yong's smile at this moment was somewhat similar to Yuan Weihong's.

Upon hearing this, Duan Hong's defenses crumbled instantly, and the kind smile on his chubby face transformed into a ruthless demon: "You fucking bastard, I'll fucking your grandpa too."

They almost dropped the chopsticks.

As we all know, Duan Hong has always been a kind and gentle person. Anyone who could push him to this extent must be someone he values ​​very much.

Another point is that Duan Hong and Deng Yong have a very good relationship. Their personal friendship can be described as that of iron brothers. Otherwise, Duan Hong would not have come to Zhongnan Hospital to listen to Fang Ziye's 'showing off'.

Does the success of Fang Ziye's seminar have anything to do with Duan Hong?
If it's embarrassing, it's more of a loss of face for Zhongnan Hospital. Deng Yong's mole on his chin immediately twitched, and he feigned ignorance: "Why are you so angry?"

Professor Liu Bo tried to smooth things over: "Professor Deng, please say less."

"I feel like punching someone just listening to this." Liu Bo's voice was still very soft, but it had become a bit sharper.

Fang Ziye is so amazing, yes, your Zhongnan Hospital has encountered a peerless genius—

However, is it necessary to bring this up at this time?
Deng Yong then buried himself in his food—

This was just a minor incident. After dinner, Duan Hong specially called Wu Xuanqi, who was still at Zhongnan Hospital, to come over and participate in the seminar together.

During the discussion, Duan Hong did not deliberately avoid asking questions or ask random questions because Deng Yong had previously annoyed him.

"Ziye, I think there are some redundant parts in your basic theory this time. You need to think of a good way to deal with them and cut out these redundant parts."

"What you are trying to explain can be replaced by other methods."

"For example, I think the debridement technique for abrasive injuries and the principle of the injury mechanism of abrasive injuries are a bit redundant."

"Of course, this is just my personal opinion. After all, I have more to know than the other listeners," Duan Hong cautiously offered his opinion.

Fang Ziye replied, "Thank you, Professor Duan. I'll look into it later."

Whenever a problem was pointed out, Fang Ziye would write it down.

Professor Liang Qizhen from the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine said, "Ziye, I probably don't have that many questions. After all, our hospital mainly deals with traditional Chinese medicine and injuries from falls and blows."

"So I might give you some other suggestions. For example, have you considered introducing some liniments for sprains and bruises into the healing of surgical wounds after trauma?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye honestly shook his head; "Professor Liang, I can't think about this problem for the time being, because our current clinical research project hasn't been going on for very long."

"First, we need to perform the surgery well and improve the perioperative medication of modern medicine, which takes up a lot of our energy."

"Secondly, our team lacks experts in traditional Chinese medicine. We have no experience in dealing with issues such as whether herbal plasters can cause infection, how to handle them, or how to deal with complications."

Liang Qizhen nodded: "Then I'll ask one last question."

"Ziye, for surgeries like this involving limb destruction, what fundamental skills should one master to ensure both limb preservation and postoperative functional reconstruction are considered in the two stages of the surgery?"

This is a very practical issue, and it's something that many hospitals in Wuhan will soon be dealing with.

Fang Ziye explained: "First, the team must be able to perform functional reconstruction surgery in a mature manner, including but not limited to functional reconstruction surgery after traumatic injury."

"Only when you understand what functional reconstruction surgery involves will you know what needs to be preserved during a primary limb-sparing surgery."

"This is not a formula. The residual tissue from damage is completely unpredictable. Therefore, we can only accumulate experience slowly."

"Including myself, we haven't summarized any suitable patterns yet, only some tips, but those are outside the scope of our discussion this time."

"As for conceptual things, I have already explained them in the basic principles of trauma treatment. If I were to go into them again, it would be a repetition."

……

The problem persists.

At dinner, everyone moved their boxed lunches to the conference room, because it was no longer a question-and-answer session, but a seminar where everyone could speak freely.

Duan Hong even said that Hu Qingyuan could speak freely. If there was a dog there, it could bark a few times as long as no one was speaking. It was purely an exchange of ideas.

It wasn't that Deng Yong couldn't afford to treat everyone; rather, everyone wanted to chat with Fang Ziye more.

Having spent the whole day with Fang Ziye, including Duan Hong, everyone felt they had gained a great deal. Fang Ziye was like a very sophisticated instrument; whenever their ideas had any flaws or problems, Fang Ziye could pinpoint them precisely.

Of course, no one has been able to detect this pattern yet; they just feel that when they communicate with Fang Ziye, he can give them some benefits at just the right time.

How could they possibly know that Fang Ziye's basic theory of trauma surgery has reached an incredible level of 6, with the ability to identify and fill gaps in knowledge? Even if you were Duan Hong, he could still find a way to fill the gaps for you.

Shen Tao jokingly asked, "Ziye, let me ask you a rather special question. Tell me, what do we need to do to have a chance of being as excellent as you?"

"Huh?" Shen Tao's question stunned Associate Professor Leng Duo next door.

Fang Ziye smiled upon hearing this: "Uncle-Master, I have no way of answering your question. Everyone has their own strengths and the learning methods that suit them best."

"If I had to pinpoint a central theme, it would be learning—continuous learning and continuous improvement."

"I will continue to work hard!"

Fang Ziye was somewhat used to such flattery, but he couldn't remain silent.

“Okay, I was too greedy, this…” Shen Tao’s reply was interrupted by the ringing of Duan Hong’s cell phone.

Duan Hong immediately picked up his phone and apologized, "The call's coming in, I'll go outside to answer it, you guys continue your conversation!"

It's lunchtime now. He's Duan Hong, not some nobody. Not every phone call can be ignored at any time.

Shen Tao then said, "Ziye, tell me, could I have my student Xiao Guo work for you for a few months? Could you help me train him?"

Fang Ziye frowned upon hearing this: "Professor Shen, isn't this inappropriate?"

Seeing that Shen Tao was about to speak, Fang Ziye added, "I'm not really short-staffed right now."

Shen Tao then fell silent.

It's fair to say that if Shen Tao had sent his student over much earlier, Fang Ziye wouldn't have refused.

But Fang Ziye already has his own research assistants who help a lot of his junior classmates. Why would you squeeze another student in?
Deng Yong smiled after hearing that Fang Ziye had already gagged Shen Tao, saying, "Professor Shen, we currently have enough manpower in our department. Although the Provincial People's Hospital is much wealthier than our hospital, we don't need to be given any aid."

Deng Yong's words effectively shut down the topic.

Shen Tao quickly said, "Teacher Deng, I was just joking."

Deng Yong then laughed again and said, "Professor Shen, I was just joking with you. If you want someone to come over for a while, just call them over directly."

"But there aren't any proper procedures involved."

Zhongnan Hospital and Hubei Provincial People's Hospital are both affiliated hospitals of Wuhan University, and the students are all graduate students of Wuhan University. There is no such thing as exchange students or exchange programs.

The school will not approve this exchange program.

Upon hearing this, Shen Tao was overjoyed: "Thank you, Teacher Deng. I'll take it seriously then!"

Fang Ziye didn't say anything more, but he was pondering something in his mind—

Shen Tao brought this up beforehand, so Yuan Weihong must have told him about it beforehand. Yuan Weihong asked Shen Tao to discuss it with them, meaning Yuan Weihong didn't have much of an opinion.

Yuan Weihong and Shen Tao have a very good personal relationship!
Fang Ziye had certainly considered this, but taking on another student from the Provincial People's Hospital was a completely different matter from taking on another of his own students.

Fang Ziye didn't know why Deng Yong agreed to Shen Tao's suggestion.

After Shen Tao made his point, the others were also somewhat interested, but hesitated to speak.

As an associate professor, and given that Shen Tao shares a common background with Zhongnan Hospital, it's quite normal for him to be transferred among graduate students.

They want to send students over, but Deng Yong will definitely not agree to that anymore.

At this moment, Duan Hong walked in from outside the meeting room, carrying a slight smell of smoke, and sat down.

Duan Hong picked up the teacup on the table and said, "I have some explosive news to tell you all."

"Just as we were preparing for the seminar today, Professor Liu Huanglong from Zhongnan Hospital had already left the hospital with his miniature circulatory device!"

"Professor Yue from the Department of Hand Surgery at West China Hospital and Professor Zhong Junyu from the Department of Hand Surgery at Peking Union Medical College Hospital collaborated to perform a finger transplant at Peking Union Medical College Hospital."

"No outsiders were involved in the entire surgery; it was all the original team."

"Professor Song Donghai just called me and told me I absolutely have to take you down, Ziye. Give me an explanation." Duan Hong smiled like a Maitreya Buddha as he looked at Fang Ziye.

His eyes were filled with a greedy, devouring gaze, as if to say, "Fang Ziye, you can't escape."

Song Donghai is the administrative director of the Department of Hand Surgery at Tongji Hospital!
Tongji Hospital's hand surgery department is second only to Union Hospital. Union Hospital has taken the lead, and Tongji Hospital is naturally not willing to lag behind. They directly approached Duan Hong, wanting to get a miniature circulatory device for their department.

It's obvious they want to be the first to perform limb transplantation surgery.

"Professor Liu took the miniature circulatory device out with him? I haven't been paying attention to this lately." Fang Ziye was quite surprised.

Next door, Deng Yong's eyes were also filled with disbelief.

Upon hearing this, Deng Yong said, "Liu Huanglong has a lot of influence, not only in his own professional ability, but he can be called the number one person in the province for neurological treatment."

"It is even more due to the energy behind him."

"Ziye, you've been with Liu Huanglong for so long, don't you understand him yet?"

Duan Hong seemed to be referring to something specific.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye fell silent.

This is indeed a bombshell.

Unlike limb-sparing surgeries that involve severe injuries, Liu Huanglong simply took the miniature circulatory device with him, and the existing professor team was immediately able to perform a new surgical procedure.

This is what makes the device so useful and convenient.

Instruments are external objects whose purpose is to assist, to make operations more convenient, life more comfortable, and surgery simpler.

Skill is internal strength.

Everyone knows that higher internal strength is better, but in reality, the better the weapon, the greater its effect can be in the hands of a group of masters.

Because not all "experts" can go any further.

"Ziye!?"

"Could you do me a favor?" Duan Hong asked.

"I know you can do it."

However, as Duan Hong looked at Fang Ziye, Professor Liang Qizhen from the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine was also watching him intently.

At this point, we can't show favoritism.

Everyone who sees it gets a share. It's not like Tongji Hospital can say it's going to take it and others can't. Either you disagree with everyone, or you agree with everyone.

Fang Ziye shook his head again: "Professor Duan, why don't you let Professor Song talk to Professor Liu, or you can talk to Professor Liu yourself!"

Having stated what he was handing over, Fang Ziye would no longer interfere arbitrarily.

A person should be trustworthy. The further you go, the more these four words will be etched into your character.

The more you can live up to these four words, the more weight your future promises will carry, and even your character can serve as a foundation for them!

Liu Huanglong did indeed drop a bombshell, and the impact of this bombshell far exceeded Fang Ziye's previous expectations.

However, as mentioned before, Professor Liu Huanglong is a professor, and he wants to keep his abilities to himself, which Fang Ziye cannot change.

This is his stuff, and Liu Huanglong will not use all of it to help Fang Ziye; this fact is absolutely true.

It's a fact that Liu Huanglong helped Fang Ziye!

"You're quite composed!" Duan Hong chuckled lightly, then said nothing more, simply lowering his head to continue eating.

Next door, Deng Yong also sighed softly. Seeing that Fang Ziye hadn't understood Duan Hong's words, he came over with his lunchbox and explained to Fang Ziye:

“Ziye, Duan Hong is giving you a chance. You can take back some of the disposal rights in exchange for some resources.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye whispered to his teacher, "Master, a person who keeps their word is more valuable than any resources they can acquire through exchange."

"What we need now is time to settle things, rather than very direct resources."

Fang Ziye was very clear about one thing!

He now possesses a very large resource pool in Hubei Province, which Fang Ziye is unwilling and unable to easily access for the time being.

The techniques he developed were the greatest weapons in themselves, requiring no circulation device to exchange for resources.

This is the essence, the wealth that Director Zu Haiguo hinted at to him.

(End of this chapter)