top student at medical school

Chapter 563 Only Envy, Not Jealousy
In January, the weather started to get cold.

Once inside the private room, the room kept out the cold air, and the aroma of food filled the air. The partition in the room perfectly shut out the noise and bustle of the outside world, while letting in some pleasant sounds.

There were four people, so they shouldn't have been able to get a private room, but Fang Ziye managed to.

Fang Ziye knew the owner of this shop. When Fang Ziye was exchanging ideas with the owner in Enshi, one of the owner's nephews had been cured by Fang Ziye using a technique to reposition his body.

The effect is obvious.

Fang Ziye had forgotten about the other person, but he recognized Fang Ziye at a glance. He originally planned to treat him to a free meal, but Fang Ziye only asked for a private room.

It was still early, so the private room wasn't full.

After the four of them sat down, Liu Guo took off her down jacket, revealing her beautiful figure, and said to Nie Mingxian, who was taking orders, "Don't make any notes. Brother Liao isn't from Hubei Province, so he might not be able to handle this much spice."

Liu Guo and Liao Jia were not very familiar with each other, but Liu Guo still followed the principle of treating guests from afar as guests.

Liao Jia reached out and said, "No need, no need. I've traveled a lot since graduation, and I have no dietary restrictions. I've been to Hunan, Sichuan, Guizhou, and Jiangxi provinces."

"I've tried stir-fried bird's eye chili with pickled peppers, and I've also tried stir-fried green chili with bird's eye chili. So far, I won't try anything other than ghost peppers!"

Liao Jia looks quite decent overall, and could be considered pretty.

Big eyes, thick eyebrows, a full forehead, and a square jaw.

After carefully surveying the area for a moment, Liu Guo asked in a bright tone, "Brother Liao, have you ever thought about finding a girlfriend? We have quite a few older female PhDs in our hospital, who are quite suitable for your age."

"Most people can't handle these girls, but I think you can."

"Are you going to introduce me to someone?" Liao Jia got sleepy as soon as she mentioned this, stretched, and yawned.

"Brother Liao, have you ever had an ex-girlfriend? Is that why you're a little distrustful of girls?" Liu Guo asked.

In Liu Guo's view, Liao Jia is now a perfect "scumbag" – rich, handsome, and talented, few single young women can escape his clutches.

Nie Mingxian quickly explained, "No, that's not true. Liao Jia has rather picky tastes and a rather bland personality!"

"Ziye, please order something." Nie Mingxian handed the menu to Fang Ziye.

Liao Jia straightened up: "I can understand Nie Mingxian having picky tastes, but what's with this bland personality?"

“It’s suitable for me to become a monk, that’s a rather tactful way of putting it!” Nie Mingxian said very seriously.

"Seriously, if you go to Wudang, you'll probably be noticed by the purple-robed big shot very quickly, who will think you have a great affinity for the Dao."

Liao Jia chuckled, not angry at all: "You know what, a few years ago, I actually had that idea, but my parents absolutely refused to agree."

"I had thought about finding a girlfriend before, and I went on blind dates for a while."

"The younger ones are too childish, the mature ones are too picky, the intellectual ones are too boring, and all my peers are married."

“Hey, Mingxian, did I tell you before? One of the people I went on a blind date with has a husband and children, and she still went on blind dates.”

“I never said that. This is only the twenty-ninth time,” Nie Mingxian casually tossed out a number.

"Are there that many?" Liao Jia himself couldn't remember.

"Who remembers you?"

Nie Mingxian waved his hand, then looked at Liu Guo: "You should introduce a girlfriend to Brother Liao. You can rest assured about her character; he is truly a man of few desires."

“If a girl takes off her clothes in front of him and he feels something is off, he can help her put them back on and send her out.”

As Nie Mingxian said this, his ear was pulled: "What did you do before? Didn't you honestly tell me?"

The way Nie Mingxian said it suggested he had a story to tell, or that he was someone who had wandered the world.

"Fizz!"

"Gently, gently, didn't I tell you? It's a legend!"

"Where would I get that kind of spare money?" Nie Mingxian slapped Liu Guo's hand away, looking honest and aggrieved.

"Thinking like that won't work either. You're already tied down now," Liu Guo said calmly.

Liao Jia's gaze flickered over Liu Guo, then he looked at Nie Mingxian, smiling without saying a word.

Upon seeing this expression, Nie Mingxian said, "Alright, Liu Guo, you've solidified Brother Liao's resolve again. Now, the monks and Taoists will be even more enamored with him."

Upon hearing this, Liu Guo's face instantly turned red.

It's never good for a girl to be too violent; it will definitely leave a bad impression on Liao Jia.

Fang Ziye didn't join in the conversation. After ordering, he went out to check the order with the waiter. When he came back, he found that everyone was talking about Liao Jia's hobbies and tastes.

"Ziye, can you give Brother Liao some advice? He doesn't like this or that. What kind of girl would be most suitable for him?" Nie Mingxian asked.

Liao Jia is really not young anymore; he should be looking for a girlfriend, otherwise he'll be a bachelor until he's almost forty.

Fang Ziye shook his head, decisively admitting defeat: "I don't understand this either. I can't even tell the difference between different types of girls."

"Don't you have a research assistant? She's about twenty-six or twenty-seven this year, and she's quite good-looking. Why don't you show her a picture to Liao Jia?" Nie Mingxian casually tried to set them up.

"No, why would I take pictures of other people?"

"She'll be going into the lab later," Fang Ziye explained, shaking his head.

Han Jingyi's temperament and appearance are no match for Luo Tingzhu's. This may be Fang Ziye's preference, but Fang Ziye really has no other intentions.

"Alright, stop trying to matchmake people up. Just choose someone you'll actually meet in real life, so you don't end up in an awkward situation."

"Want some drinks?"

“A cocktail is fine too,” Liao Jia suggested.

Fang Ziye was driving, so he definitely couldn't drink, unless he called a designated driver.

Liao Jia said, "Fang Ziye, don't shake your head. I'll just hire a driver, or we can have some beer."

"Red wine is fine too."

Liu Guo took the initiative to choose red wine first.

No one was surprised; it's not that girls who drink aren't good girls.

To love without being addicted is, in fact, an experience in the journey of life.

This is just a personal hobby.

"..."

During the meal, everyone sensibly avoided discussing their majors or jobs, and instead started talking about Liao Jia and Nie Mingxian's university days.

Nie Mingxian and Liao Jia were both enrolled in the eight-year program at Peking Union Medical College. Unlike Nie Mingxian, who applied to graduate early after less than seven years, Liao Jia completed the program directly and even wasted seven or eight years of her life.

Having earned enough money by specializing in animal models, Liao Jia resigned and pursued a sales career. He would take on a job whenever he wanted to make money, and then leave without any constraints.

Similarly, because he was only doing business and didn't have any unique expertise, he monetized many of his patents, but didn't achieve much academic or professional success.

After listening, Liu Guo shared the same sentiment as Fang Ziye: "Brother Liao, your resume is something many medical workers dream of."

"In terms of lifestyle alone, neither the top experts nor the top professors live as freely as you."

"Clinical doctors can't just perform surgeries whenever they want and walk away whenever they don't. There are a lot of things to do in clinical practice that are hard to cut off."

Upon hearing this, Nie Mingxian said, "Liu Guo, you didn't choose to come here because the sanatorium is relatively free, so you followed your father's arrangement, did you?"

"What else can I do? I have to have something to gain, right?"

“I graduated at twenty-five and have been in clinical practice for another five years. I’m thirty now. If I don’t start thinking about having some fun now, once I start leading a team somewhere, I’ll never be able to escape it again,” Liu Guo sighed.

“Since I was in junior high school, my parents have been very strict with me. Even when we went on trips, we were always going to summer or winter camps. I never got to enjoy a holiday.”

"After entering university, I thought I could take a break, but I didn't expect to be met with the lash of a large amount of medical textbooks. I dared not stop."

"After graduation, I joined the standardized residency training program, and later became the chief resident and then the attending physician..." Liu Guo shared her experience.

She has no worries about food or money; her only worry is not having time to spend money or having the opportunity to enjoy life.

In her plan, she is either in a state of involution or on the path to involution.

Everyone's life experiences are different.

Nie Mingxian would envy Liu Guo's carefree life, Liu Guo would envy Liao Jia's carefree lifestyle, Liao Jia would envy Fang Ziye's scientific research accumulation and current achievements, and Fang Ziye would also envy these people!
They were all in eight-year programs; they never experienced the rigors of a longer education or the rigorous three-year residency training.

However, those who can complete an eight-year program will achieve higher scores in the college entrance examination and have a higher starting point, which is the reward for their efforts in high school.

After the meal, Fang Ziye escorted the group back to their destination. Nie Mingxian stayed in the clinical ward dormitory where Liu Guo was located, which was very close to Liu Guo's dormitory.

The dormitory area also has double rooms with private bathrooms and showers, and kitchens, so there is no requirement that girls must not be on the same floor as boys.

Liao Jia lived in the dormitory building where the laboratory area was located, which was not far away, and he was too lazy to walk that far.

After seeing everyone off the bus, Fang Ziye rushed back to the city.

When Fang Ziye opened the door to his aunt's house, Han Jingyi was eating takeout inside and sitting at the table, fiddling with her computer.

Fang Ziye had sent a message to greet her in advance, so Han Jingyi was not afraid. Instead, she wiped her mouth properly and stood up.

"Teacher Fang."

"I came to take a look. Do you need to buy anything else? I have a car, I can take you with me," Fang Ziye asked.

Han Jingyi could be said to have come to him for help, so he could be considered her 'boss'!
If they don't pick you up from the train station, but then don't even show their face when you arrive in Enshi, that's being overly cautious and inhumane.

"Teacher Fang, I've already bought everything. The supermarket next door can deliver to my door. I also bought tableware and kitchen utensils, but I just cleaned and disinfected them today, so I haven't cooked for myself yet."

"Thank you, Teacher Fang." Han Jingyi still seemed a little reserved.

This year's postgraduate entrance exam is her third attempt.

However, after following Fang Ziye for a while, she realized that her dream of being a graduate student wasn't as joyful as she thought!
Although her current salary is low, her potential is high. If she can work on some small projects in Fang Ziye's team in the future, she can also make a leap forward.

Currently, there are very few talents in China who are purely pursuing a scientific research career path, making this a very high-quality field.

In this field, as long as you produce results, you're a big shot. You can slowly improve your academic qualifications and coast along. As long as you have research achievements, you can be safely 'supported' by the hospital.

There's no need to deal with doctor-patient relationships, and not many personnel disputes...

After pouring Fang Ziye a glass of water, Han Jingyi smiled and said, "Teacher Fang, I haven't had time to buy tea yet. Please have some plain water first; it's all boiled and purified water."

Fang Ziye looked around the familiar house, nodded, and said, "Han Jingyi, you'd better think this through. Although I've been promoted to associate professor, the salary I can offer you isn't actually that high."

"Of course, it might be better than before. If you do more work, you'll get more performance bonuses."

"However, let's be clear from the start."

“In the past, I treated you as a student, so I didn’t arrange some things for you. But the working relationship and the teacher-student relationship are different!”

Han Jingyi nodded upon hearing this: "I know, Teacher Fang. I have thought it through very, very clearly, and I have also asked my family. They all support my decision."

Han Jingyi continued, "Actually, Professor Fang, I failed the interview several times before, which may be due to my limited clinical talent. In that case, changing tracks is also a very good choice!"

"In addition, I also think that you need an assistant, Professor Fang, so that you can handle some miscellaneous tasks, and I can also learn more from it!"

"Teacher Fang, actually I'm the one who benefited."

“Even if I went to the endocrinology department of our hospital, I might not be able to get into a team as good as yours, Professor Fang.” Han Jingyi did not show weakness or make requests, but truthfully expressed her thoughts.

It's very real, and very realistic.

"I will send you a list of our group's published and submitted articles, and also give you my email address and password!"

"For now, please help our team with these matters. You don't need to review the specific content of the articles; just keep us updated on the submission progress."

"In addition, I will send you a list, which is my task arrangement plan for my two junior students this year."

"You don't need to urge them. I will report the progress to you later. You can compile these progress reports and list them in a table. It won't take up much of your time."

"In the rest of the time, you should familiarize yourself with the basic research directions of our orthopedics as soon as possible and read more literature!"

"Even if your interest is in endocrinology, you still need to familiarize yourself with the types of diseases we treat in orthopedics, because you're my research assistant..."

"Of course, there is another path, one where you have a natural advantage."

"The Department of Endocrinology is supposedly the Department of Orthopedics, but currently the Department of Orthopedics doesn't have an internal medicine department..." Fang Ziye, adhering to the principle of giving a sweet treat after a harsh blow, spoke very cruelly.

"Okay, Teacher Fang."

"No problem." Han Jingyi felt that these were all very simple, much simpler than the previous data organization and collection.

Fang Ziye continued, "Han Jingyi, our team is in its early stages, it's still in its embryonic stage. We don't support idle people, and there won't be any vacant positions for slackers."

"If you continue to work in the team as a research assistant, we don't mind having another assistant, but if you want to join the team..."

"You have to find opportunities to demonstrate your abilities yourself!"

"We can't afford to support idle people."

Upon hearing this, Han Jingyi lowered her head.

She wasn't confident enough about that.

Otherwise, she would have already passed the postgraduate entrance exam, why would she need to be a research assistant?

However, we are all adults, and interactions between adults are essentially an exchange of benefits.

……

After everything was explained, Fang Ziye left.

The tasks and workload of a real research assistant and a student assistant are naturally different, and Fang Ziye did not stand on ceremony any further.

The salary he paid Han Jingyi was not low in the industry!

On the way back, Fang Ziye received another call from Tan Guodong, director of the Hand Surgery Department of Enshi Central Hospital.

I just had surgery at the Central Hospital today, so it's inappropriate not to answer the phone.

"Director Tan, is there anything wrong with the patient we operated on today?" Fang Ziye asked.

"No, no, Professor Fang, you've misunderstood."

"I was just wondering, Professor Fang, would you be free to grab a late-night snack together?"

"Professor Fang, you left in such a hurry, and it must have been tiring for you. I haven't even had a chance to show you my hospitality yet," Tan Guodong said with a smile, his tone exceptionally kind.

"I'm currently controlling my fat intake, so I don't eat late-night snacks. Director Tan, please enjoy yourselves."

"I have surgery tomorrow, so I plan to go back and rest now," Fang Ziye replied politely.

"Professor Fang, I'm so sorry to disturb your rest!"

"Well, Ding Yue, the deputy director of our group, and I both think that Professor Fang's skills are quite superb. We're going to be so bold as to ask if you could spare some time to come and teach a few more surgeries?" Tan Guodong said cryptically.

Actually, someone contacted him wanting Fang Zi to perform the surgery.

He only dared to admit people after Fang Ziye agreed; he wouldn't dare to bring such a disease into the department if Fang Ziye didn't agree.

"Director Tan, it hasn't been very convenient for me these past few months!"

"My schedule is pretty full!"

"Probably tomorrow, one of my students will arrive, and two months later, another junior colleague and a doctoral student will also arrive!"

"I have my own tasks to complete. I'm really sorry, but if there's an opportunity in the future, we can exchange ideas and learn from each other." Fang Ziye didn't rule out any possibility of a permanent solution.

Professor Qu Tangwei asked him to perform the surgery, and he agreed. Although Qu Tangwei used Tan Guodong's connections, Fang Ziye also had intricate connections with Tan Guodong in building his own network.

A direct refusal wouldn't be particularly kind.

There is nothing wrong with requesting a consultation; any department in any hospital will request a consultation.

Seeking assistance from doctors in other specialties or from doctors in higher-level hospitals is essentially the same.

It's difficult to judge whether the consultation was for any other purpose.

In addition, we have the right to refuse consultations from other hospitals.

Tan Guodong was quite satisfied with this and said with a smile, "Professor Fang, please feel free to contact me anytime if it's convenient for you! I'll shamelessly bother you."

After spending a few days with Fang Ziye, Tan Guodong finally understood a principle: if you're not in the same circle, don't force yourself to join.

Otherwise, even if it's squeezed out of shape, it will only go around the edge of the circle once.

……

In fact, there aren't many secrets between the clinical and research groups in the sanatorium! On the morning of the 5th, while Fang Ziye was jogging, Professor Fang Zhikuan, who was out for a walk, asked, "Professor Fang, I heard that you and your team are currently working on basic research on synovial sarcoma and osteosarcoma?"

"Is Professor Fang planning to focus on oncology?"

Fang Ziye slowed down, wiped the sweat from his neck with a towel, and then asked with a smile, "Professor Fang, you know about this matter too?"

Fang Zhikuan casually smiled and said, "Professor Fang is now the leader of our orthopedic group. We also have a team in the laboratory, so we naturally pay more attention to him."

"Professor Fang, please don't take offense. What I mean is, if you need more manpower, please let me know and we can send someone over to help!"

Hey, are you guys really that concerned about the team leader's movements?

Fang Ziye mentally scoffed and shook his head: "Professor Fang, I will definitely ask for help if needed, but this is just the beginning."

Fang Zhikuan touched his nose and said, "Professor Fang, it's like this, if your team develops any models or achieves any results, you should report and register them with the head of the research group as soon as possible."

"Firstly, it's for patent protection; secondly, it can also be considered a contribution!"

“The contribution levels of the research group and our clinical group are different. Professor Fang, you hadn’t entered the lab before, so we didn’t say much about it.”

"This will avoid some unnecessary misunderstandings," Fang Zhikuan pointed out.

The so-called misunderstanding is naturally due to a clash with an outside team, or it could be that some people with ulterior motives are trying to steal the limelight.

"Okay, thank you, Professor Fang," Fang Ziye said.

"Professor Fang, regarding the functional reconstruction technique later, do you think Professor Gong and I could manipulate some nodes?" Fang Zhikuan asked proactively.

Fang Ziye thought for a moment and said, "Of course, Professor Fang, I'm just afraid it will tire you out."

Nowadays, functional reconstruction surgery can be considered an interdisciplinary procedure between hand surgery and trauma surgery, and it is acceptable for either specialty to treat it.

This surgery has a very high potential and a very promising future. Professor Fang Zhikuan is determined to make further progress in this popular field, and he is not being unrealistic.

Fang Zhikuan and Professor Gong Jiahe are different from Tan Guodong. Tan Guodong was just making empty promises and simply sending Fang Ziye to work; he didn't actually teach him.

Both professors have a solid foundation in their skills. After about six months of practice, once they have performed enough surgeries, they can begin functional reconstruction surgery.

"Then thank you very much, Professor Fang," Fang Zhikuan said, bowing slightly.

The two parted ways!

……

Functional reconstruction surgery is not difficult. Fang Ziye has performed enough surgeries, and at most, they are just routine surgeries.

However, the number of sessions conducted within the sanatorium is still not very high.

Therefore, when Fang Ziye was performing the procedure, not only were the Gong family and the professor watching with bated breath, but also Du Donglin and others from the hand surgery department squeezed into the operating room, carrying footstools, and each found a convenient vantage point to observe the surgery.

Unlike Fang Zhikuan and others in trauma surgery, Professors Du Donglin, Ye Fusheng, and Yao Zhanzhong are pure hand surgeons, so their understanding and interpretation of surgery are more profound and precise.

While Fang Ziye was performing the procedure, Professor Yao Zhanzhong was explaining in a low voice, as if discussing or repeating something: "This is a muscle split and lengthening. I don't know why Professor Fang chose the one-third point instead of the halfway point for the split."

"Is the intention to split it into three sections? To extend the coverage area?"

Professor Yao Zhanzhong's voice wasn't loud and wouldn't disturb Fang Ziye, but it reached Fang Ziye's ears at just the right moment.

Although it wouldn't bother him, Fang Ziye still felt a little strange about asking such a question.

Yao Zhanzhong raised a question, and it would be difficult for him not to answer it, but answering it would also affect the surgery.

Fang Ziye glanced in the direction where Yao Zhanzhong was.

Gong Jiahe noticed that Fang Ziye had stopped and was looking out of the operating table, so he quickly explained, "Professor Fang, Professor Du from the hand surgery department and I have decided to form a large study group to discuss and read during your surgery."

"If you feel uncomfortable, we won't say anything. We'll do a follow-up after the surgery."

They have the demeanor of someone who is learning. Although they are older, they were once young and were once beginners.

To improve efficiency when learning surgery, it's undoubtedly the fastest way to discuss it with someone knowledgeable. Moreover, it allows for a highly professional breakdown and reorganization of each step in the procedure.

They have enough knowledge and technical reserves, and after breaking it down many times, they can quickly get past the threshold.

"No no!"

"I'm just a little surprised," Fang Ziye replied with a smile, then lowered his head to continue operating the machine.

This was indeed a surprise to him, because this collaborative learning model was something he hadn't been able to implement before when he was at Zhongnan Hospital!
The professors in hand surgery and trauma surgery at Zhongnan Hospital wouldn't stand together like Professor Gong and his group, simply learning and dissecting surgeries.

People change as their environment changes, and many people are very smart and can come up with ideas they never imagined.

Because resources are different, the methods used to utilize and allocate resources will also differ.

That's pretty impressive!

Du Donglin then said, "Professor Yao, let's keep our voices down a bit."

Upon hearing this, Yao Zhanzhong lowered his voice even further.

The atmosphere was nice, but also a little strange.

So strangely, the anesthesiologist and the circulating male nurse looked at each other in bewilderment.

If Fang Ziye were older, with some gray hair or wrinkles, then this scene wouldn't be so strange.

If Fang Ziye's age were swapped with that of Professor Du Donglin and others, this scene wouldn't be so strange.

A group of middle-aged people in their forties and fifties surrounded a young man, discussing and learning like a college student study group. The surgical procedure was far too young.

More importantly, some of the remarks made by Yao Zhanzhong and other middle-aged men instinctively sound like mutual flattery in a business setting.

"That was brilliant, and the details were handled exceptionally well."

"Look, Professor Du, when Professor Fang was exposing the epineurium, he made a single incision that only damaged the epineurium, without going any deeper. That's the angle and force he used to control the incision!"

"Hiss!~~"

This was originally Yao Zhanzhong's heartfelt admiration, but after experiencing many social situations, the anesthesiologist would instinctively feel that Yao Zhanzhong was flattering him!
And it was a bunch of old sycophants, fawning over one person like they were in heat!
That's incredibly shameless, and he had to admire it!
If one person is licking someone else's boots, it might be a matter of their personality.

When a group of people are all praising one person, you need to examine whether there's a problem with your own perspective, or whether your instinctive thinking is going in the wrong direction.

There is no false person under the great reputation.

This surgery was arguably the most bizarre surgery ever performed in the operating room at the sanatorium, bar none to date.

Even after the surgery was over, Yang Lin, who was in charge of anesthesia, racked his brains for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

Because Fang Ziye was making a big fuss in the orthopedics department, but he was in the anesthesiology department, he was completely unaware of the commotion Fang Ziye was causing.

It has nothing to do with my major, so why would I bother with you?

If I could know about so many advancements and breakthroughs worldwide and nationally, why would I still be an anesthesiologist? I could just go do press conferences; I'd earn way more than an anesthesiologist!

Countless medical device and pharmaceutical companies would love to acquire this kind of firsthand information, allowing them to stay ahead of the curve in patent acquisition channels…

"Is Professor Fang always like this when he performs surgeries?" Yang Lin asked the two circulating nurses.

Both brothers shook their heads: "This is the first time today. It wasn't like this during the surgery last month."

"However, Professor Gong and others in the trauma surgery team have always held Professor Fang in high esteem, and Professor Fang's skills are the best we have ever seen."

"It is said that in the surgical team, there is currently no professor who can surpass Professor Fang, even in the most basic skills."

"All the basic skills?" Yang Lin gasped.

If you have a solid foundation, you're practically a super master with profound inner strength. Everything you do is easy, and everything you eat tastes delicious!

"Yes!" The slightly taller young man nodded affirmatively.

"No wonder. I was wondering why the sanatorium would agree to let a young man work in two groups at the same time, merging hand surgery and trauma surgery into an orthopedic group."

"So that's the reason."

"That's incredible!"

"In less than ten years, this Professor Fang will definitely be an extraordinary talent. He seems quite humble, tsk tsk..." Yang Lin sighed with admiration.

Very envious.

Fang Ziye's skills are excellent, which is admirable, and he is bound to achieve great things.

If someone is young and accomplished, that would be even better.

……

After the surgery, Fang Ziye did not have the opportunity to go straight to the ball. Instead, he was warmly invited by Professor Du Donglin and others to return to the surgical work area for a debriefing of the surgery.

Someone filmed the entire surgery; it was Professor Ye Fusheng from the Department of Hand Surgery who recorded the entire procedure.

After entering the demonstration room, he copied the video onto his computer and then said with a smile, "Professor Fang, it will be a lot of trouble for you to explain it to us in detail now!"

"If it doesn't interfere with your other plans, you can talk for as long as you want; we all have time."

After Ye Fusheng finished speaking, he looked at Han Hongquan, the youngest member of his group: "Hongquan, you know how to order takeout, right? Order some fruit, melon seeds, and coffee, and I'll reimburse you for it later."

"We ate and chatted."

The professors were all very proactive in their studies, and they were also exceptionally attentive to arrangements outside of their studies.

Unlike their fellow disciples, they were all relatively financially independent, let alone being able to treat each other to melon seeds and fruit!
If Fang Ziye is willing, he can hire ten technicians to provide him with services while he gives lectures; they can all afford it!
Of course, this is just a metaphor.

Fang Ziye himself was eager to learn and enjoyed being with people who loved learning, so he said without any hesitation, "Then I'll just talk casually. I haven't prepared any lessons in advance, so I'll just talk about whatever comes to mind!"

"Professors, functional reconstruction surgery is essentially a combination of transposition and transplantation techniques."

"Naturally, before performing the transposition and transplantation procedures, we must first perform the release and debridement procedures!"

"This is my current understanding of functional reconstruction techniques, and it is also my understanding from the perspective of framework structure."

Fang Ziye had studied the concept of "teaching according to aptitude," so his explanations and lessons to Gong Jiahe and others were different from those he had given to Lan Tianluo and others before.

Lan Tianluo and his group lack a solid foundation and sufficient experience!
Instead of talking to them about frameworks, you should just teach them how to do it.

This is similar to making money with others!
For someone who has no money, there is no idea what to eat or where to eat for their next meal.

If you tell him which stocks can make money, will he understand?

Why don't you just give him a high-paying job and let him earn his initial capital accumulation?

If you tell someone with over 100 million in cash that a job with a monthly salary of 30,000 is great, and you teach them how to do the job, they won't be so willing to listen to you.

Therefore, Fang Ziye did not go through the process of explaining things simply, but instead went straight into the deepest level.

……

Fang Ziye had no other plans for today, and once he started talking, he went on and on from 1 p.m. to 6 p.m.

His throat was really sore, and seeing that Gong Jiahe and the others hadn't yet unilaterally called for a halt, he took the initiative to call a halt first.

"Professors, let's call it a day. I'll see if there's a pharmacy nearby and buy some throat lozenges," Fang Ziye joked.

"They have them at the pharmacy!" Gu Yi raised his hand and replied somewhat naively.

Fang Ziye glared at him!
You're my older brother, and you've got a knack for tricking your brothers.

Professor Du Donglin raised his hand to look at his watch and immediately said, "I'm sorry, Professor Fang, I was so engrossed in listening that I forgot the time."

"You spoke a lot, and it was very informative. I can't digest it all at once."

"I definitely need to set an alarm next time, it's my fault!"

"Let's go out to eat today, it's on me!" Professor Du Donglin said, and immediately started making a phone call.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye glanced at his phone and, not seeing any invitations from Nie Mingxian and Liao Jia, nodded in agreement.

The group began to walk out one after another, discussing how to drive there.

Professor Gong said, "I won't drive; I'll ride in Professor Fang's car."

Upon hearing this, Du Donglin bumped into the Gong family and the professor at close range. Fang Ziye, with his sharp eyes, noticed that Du Donglin gave the Gong family an envelope.

As expected, everyone else was driven away by Du Donglin and his group. Only the Gong family and one other person got into Fang Ziye's car, and after getting in, they took out two envelopes.

It is estimated that one of the envelopes contains a "w"!

Fang Ziye stepped on the brake and said with a smile, "Professor Gong, isn't this too polite?"

Gong Jiahe waved his hand and explained, "These are for Professor Fang and others, and these are for Professor Du and others."

"At our age, paying for knowledge is just a habit!"

"Professor Fang, please take it. Opportunities like this don't come around often!" Gong Jiahe said confidently.

If Fang Ziye is willing to provide such support, he is confident that he can master the functional reconstruction technique within a month or two.

It's only a matter of ten thousand yuan per person.

Gu Yi and the others were essentially being taken advantage of for free, and Gong Jiahe also believed that Fang Ziye wouldn't ask them for money.

"Professor Gong, didn't you say that the sanatorium would also provide it?" Fang Ziye still felt a little embarrassed.

Gong Jiahe is used to paying for knowledge; he's used to being taken advantage of for free at Zhongnan Hospital!

I only received a little over 100,000 yuan from giving lectures before. That was funded by grants from the Orthopedics Branch of the Chinese Medical Association and the Orthopedics Branch of the Hubei Provincial Medical Association.

"Professor Fang, please take this first."

"When you first meet someone, you should follow the rules; once you've gotten to know each other, you can start showing affection."

"It's not that much. Actually, according to your specifications, it should be 3,000 for half an hour, so it would be more reasonable to calculate it as 40,000."

"If you go abroad to give lectures and teach, doubling your earnings would be perfectly normal." Gong Jiahe said both good and bad things!

Fang Ziye could no longer find a reason not to take it.

"Then thank you, Professor Gong. This meal is on me today. No one can change my mind later!" Fang Ziye said with a smile.

With each exchange of people coming and going, the relationship progressed, and eventually, people became familiar with each other.

Indeed, when you first meet someone, there's not much personal connection or ties between you. It's actually easier to get along if you're a little distant.

Once we get to know each other better and become friends, I doubt I'll be so polite with you anymore.

But that's for later.

Interactions between adults often begin with unfamiliarity and adherence to rules.

Fang Ziye was driving with a chaotic and complicated mind.

Two years ago, when he was in Enshi, he was worried about his living expenses. He borrowed money from his senior classmate, borrowed money from Jiebei, and used Huabei.

Now, he can earn 20,000 yuan in half a day!

This era is terrible, very realistic, but also very good.

If you have enough ability to dominate an industry, you're unlikely to do poorly.

Liao Jia was able to accumulate tens of millions in savings at such a young age, all through legitimate means. Why can't Fang Ziye do the same?
……

Fang Ziye paid the bill, and no one else tried to take it from him because he had the means.

On the way back, the Gong family and the professor did not take Fang Ziye's car. Instead, they went to a teahouse with Du Donglin and others, saying they were going to play mahjong to pass the time.

Gu Yi was certainly not as dashing as these professors, so he followed Fang Ziye into the passenger seat.

Upon seeing the "red bricks" inside the two envelopes, her eyes first reddened, then she paused, and looked up at Fang Ziye.

Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "Ziye, if I don't make a name for myself in this life, I'll write my name Gu Yi backwards."

"I'll see this through to the end, no matter what!" Gu Yi was full of fighting spirit as he looked at the night ahead.

The car lights are off, but the front-seat car heater not only keeps out the cold wind, but also turns it into warm air to comfort you.

Fang Ziye didn't say a word, because he had already expressed everything he wanted to say.

"Senior brother, we've arrived!" Fang Ziye said after stopping the car by stepping on the brakes.

Gu Yi left gracefully and entered the dormitory area without looking back.

Fang Ziye has good qualifications, but he has also worked hard and suffered from hypoglycemia...

Therefore, Fang Ziye deserved all of this. He had also made countless silent contributions, so many, so many, so many. Gu Yi only admired him, not envied him...

(End of this chapter)