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Chapter 577 Closing the Line!

The next day, Fang Ziye received a call from Yuan Weihong: "Ziye, aren't you in a hurry to go back to Enshi?"

"Master, I need to wait until the New Year to change my license plate on a working day. My temporary license plate has expired." Fang Ziye paused his chopping of meat.

Luo Tingzhu, on the other hand, was preparing the condiments for the noodles; she was going to cook them herself.

Fang Ziye's temporary license plate has been extended and is about to expire again. If he doesn't go to the vehicle management office to complete the license plate procedures, he may encounter trouble on the road.

"Perfect, you can all come over for dinner again tomorrow!"

"I'm going to see Director Du again now." Yuan Weihong's voice no longer carried the worry from before.

Fang Ziye believed in Yuan Weihong's ability to perform; Yuan Weihong would never disappoint anyone in this regard, as long as he was given enough energy support.

“Master, then I’ll trouble you and your wife again. I’ve come to buy groceries for you in advance,” Fang Ziye replied.

“Okay!” Yuan Weihong did not refuse.

Given the current situation, this is the best time for him to step out, and Yuan Weihong will not give up this opportunity to ride the wave of success.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ziye continued chopping the meat, the lean meat cubes evenly distributed.

Luo Tingzhu chuckled and tilted her head to ask, "Senior brother, what exactly do you think Teacher Yuan will do?"

“I don’t know either. My master told me yesterday that after I set up the situation, he would ask someone to go to Enshi to help me with the experiments. From now on, I will be responsible for scheduling and review, and I will only need to take the lead in the specific experiments.”

"With this arrangement, it's likely to cause a big stir." Fang Ziye remained completely unfazed, feeling more like he was watching a show.

This kind of show isn't about watching Yuan Weihong fall into the water freely, but about watching how Yuan Weihong demonstrates his 'floating'!
After relaxing the bottom line that Yuan Weihong would not be affected, it would be a good show to let his mentor stand on the stage and demonstrate the charm of modern medical scientific research competition.

Yuan Weihong was, after all, a teacher, not Fang Ziye's student or puppet.

……

Luo Tingzhu's cooking skills are quite good!

Just as it was getting close to mealtime, Lan Tianluo, who had rushed back to work the regular ward shift the next day, shamelessly rang the doorbell to come and freeload a meal.

It's getting close to the end of the year, so it's not good to send people away.

The water in the kitchen was still hot, the noodles were ready to be made, and the minced meat and toppings were all prepared.

Luo Tingzhu just rolled her eyes at Lan Tianluo and said irritably, "You really know how to pick your timing."

Lan Tianluo's hands weren't empty; he slipped through the crack in the door, put down the gift, and then slipped back out.

Fang Ziye also went out to carry things!
There were local specialties brought by Lan Tianluo, as well as various temporary gift packages purchased online by Lan Tianluo, piled up in a corner into a 2*2*3 cuboid.

"Why did you buy so much stuff?" Fang Ziye asked after carrying it all.

Lan Tianluo said in a low voice, "It wasn't just me who bought it; my dad and aunt also bought it!"

The person Lan Tianluo calls "Auntie" is probably Luo Tingzhu's own biological mother.

Fang Ziye remembered the card in Luo Tingzhu's hand. Back then, Fang Ziye had even struggled with the balance on that card.

From Fang Ziye's perspective, Luo Tingzhu's parents didn't really mistreat her, except for not giving her a complete family.

It's a normal parting of ways due to differing values ​​and a breakdown in the relationship, without any wrongdoing on the part of the parties involved.

Although Lan Tianluo had developed the ability to eat spicy food, it was estimated that Luo Tingzhu had used some tricks, so Lan Tianluo was covered in sweat after only a few bites.

"Huff, huff!" he panted.

Luo Tingzhu felt a little sorry for him, so she went to the kitchen and brought out another bowl: "Don't eat this and end up in the emergency room. I added extra chili oil to your bowl."

"Thank you, sister!" Lan Tianluo's tone was quite humble. But she still used a spoon to pick out the meat shavings.

"How's your thesis proposal going?" Fang Ziye simply smiled at Luo Tingzhu's 'lowbrow humor' without blaming her!
"It's quite simple; the positive correlation between the thesis proposal and the final defense is not very strong."

"If I hadn't wasted a year in residency training, I could be free with Senior Brother Jie right now."

Lan Tianlu sighed, "The surgeries in the department these days are really not very interesting. Although Professor Deng is advocating for breakthroughs and the development of new surgical techniques, the progress is too slow."

This bowl of noodles suited his taste much better, and Lan Tianluo ate it in big mouthfuls.

After Luo Tingzhu threw away the bowl of noodles, Fang Ziye very considerately went to the kitchen to clean up the pot, leaving the two of them alone.

The two did not have an engagement ceremony, but as the daughter of Lan Tianluo's father, Luo Tingzhu was getting married, and it was impossible for them to leave without saying a word!
Lan Tianluo was the middleman, and it's likely that he had a lot to say to Luo Tingzhu alone.

After putting on gloves and washing the bowls, I put them in the sterilizer but didn't start sterilizing them. Lan Tianlu's bowls haven't been taken out yet.

As Fang Ziye left, Lan Tianluo said, "Sister, don't worry about it. This is all from my dad and aunt."

Lan Tianluo watched as Fang Ziye pushed the bowl away and continued, "Actually, these dowries are just icing on the cake for you, Senior Brother and Sister!"

Lan Tianluo knew Fang Ziye's ability to make money. 380,000 yuan was not a small dowry for an ordinary family, but the scientific research awards Fang Ziye could get this year were several times that amount.

This is still the revenue after a lot of bonuses have been distributed.

"It is precisely because we do not lack it that I cannot have it."

"Let him stay with you and her. I don't need it." Luo Tingzhu said rather arrogantly.

She went abroad the year before last and returned to China last year. She has also published some papers in the Department of Anesthesiology and the Basic Laboratory, although the cumulative output cannot compare with Fang Ziye's.

But after splitting the spoils with his teacher, he would likely get around 300,000 to 400,000 yuan.

Motor-sensory separation anesthesia is not a small topic; it is one of the most cutting-edge topics in anesthesiology. Luo Tingzhu also caught the wave of this trend and rose to prominence.

"Take it, sis!"

“It’s not very efficient to always make excuses like this,” Lan Tianluo said, watching Fang Ziye go back into the kitchen.

Then he said, "This is also a blessing from your father."

“Now that we’re all grown up, I think we should try to understand the choices and difficulties our elders have made.”

“We are all doing quite well now. We have resolved things in a grand and satisfactory manner, which has reduced our worries and burdens.”

"Fundamentally, we are not enemies."

"Being poor means having many trivial matters, and we don't have these petty squabbles over family property."

“Strictly speaking, both you and I are financially independent. We don’t need what Dad gave us.” Lan Tianluo’s words were quite formal.

Luo Tingzhu's brows remained furrowed, her face full of worry.

The two of them didn't have much to say to each other anymore.

This is a rather sensitive topic.

Fang Ziye overheard snippets of Lan Tianluo's words, even though he was in the kitchen. He came out, dried his hands, and said, "Tingzhu, take it. Listen to my suggestion."

"When Tianluo gets married in the future, we can give him a big red envelope as a return gift, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Tingzhu put the card away.

After letting out a long sigh of relief, Luo Tingzhu turned her head and said, "Senior brother, I won't go back to Enshi with you after the New Year. I'll take Lan Tianluo home with me to offer incense!"

At this moment, Luo Tingzhu may have truly overcome her inner constraints, and she wanted to take Lan Tianluo back to pay respects to their ancestors.

This is a good thing!

"I have some things to do, so I won't go with you after the New Year. We'll go alone during the Qingming Festival."

"Enshi isn't that far from your hometown!"

"Come back early, don't miss your graduation defense," Fang Ziye reminded them.

"Okay, senior brother, don't worry!" Lan Tianluo replied with a smile.

Fang Ziye smiled again and went back inside to wash the dishes.

After washing the dishes, he saw Lan Tianluo and Luo Tingzhu making arrangements to visit which relatives, with Luo Tingzhu mainly explaining things to Lan Tianluo.

Fang Ziye then went into the study and began sketching and arranging!

Fang Ziye is not incapable of conducting research or performing basic experiments.

On the contrary, Fang Ziye's experimental speed is so fast that, not to mention that no one in the world can match him, even in China, all medical researchers would be able to compete with him without fear of anyone.

However, after nearly a month of "seclusion," Fang Ziye also came to understand a principle.

These skills of mine should not be used simply to repeatedly accumulate workload.

For complex and difficult tasks that others cannot handle, you can do them yourself; for simple and repetitive tasks, you can delegate them to others for practice.

Fang Ziye no longer needs to simply repeat himself to improve his proficiency.

The beginning is always the hardest. With Yuan Weihong having arranged for someone to take over, Fang Ziye's task was to break down the entire project and then assign the tasks one by one.

Actually, Fang Ziye could predict some of the people Yuan Weihong would call, and Li Yuanpei would definitely be among them.

Yuan Weihong did not break ties with Deng Yong; they maintained a cooperative relationship, exchanging favors and resources.
Yuan Weihong's small team is now thriving, with a large number of research projects and sufficient funding. A portion of the funding can be allocated to Li Yuanpei and others for practice, and some articles can be sent out for publication.

Deng Yong's business was too large, with too little funding and too many students, each with their own needs.

In this way, the backyard will be secure and unshakeable!

Under such circumstances, even if Wu Xuanqi wanted to make further breakthroughs, it would be virtually impossible!
If Wu Xuanqi had Fang Ziye's current level of scientific research theory, he could endlessly connect threads, and he would still only be an associate professor.

It's already taken off from where it was!
With Fang Ziye and others already on guard, and having already laid out the threads of their research network, Fang Ziye was just waiting to reel them in. If Wu Xuanqi and the others were to continue investing funds, they would be wasting their own money!
It's nothing, doing research is just a process of testing the waters.

Associate Professor Hong Zili also spent a lot of money in his search for the "sustainable path" to the summit!
All research groups are essentially burning money to turn the unknown into the proven!

You can't do scientific research without money; that's a law!

"Centered on HK2, there are more than twenty routes in total, with glycolysis as the core, and more than twenty parallel pathways!"

"In total, the workload is over eight thousand, almost nine thousand. This has really spread out too far!"

"But that's okay. Once we understand the HK2-related pathways, we can launch a small operation to take control of the glucose metabolism of osteosarcoma!"

"We'll expand on energy metabolism later!"

"Both large and small teams will have things to do for the next ten years, and applying for research grants will not be difficult. As for what metabolic direction other teams should develop in, that is not something I need to consider."

After all, besides glucose metabolism, there are many other regulatory pathways that can be explored in the development and progression of tumors. This remains an almost endless research direction, waiting for other research groups to gradually refine their findings.

Among these endless research directions, finding a suitable target to effectively combat tumors and developing highly effective targeted drugs similar to those for breast cancer, thyroid cancer, and leukemia, which have excellent chemotherapy effects, and improving the survival rate of patients after chemotherapy, is the significance of modern medical research.

"My own group doesn't need to be limited to this. We'll first sequence the gene of our new miRNA, then name it, and investigate its special significance in tumor development and progression!"

"To become a unique tumor marker for osteosarcoma, improve the specificity of osteosarcoma diagnosis, and if it can be recognized as the gold standard for diagnosing osteosarcoma, that would be really great!" Fang Ziye muttered to himself as he took notes.

Currently, the gold standard for diagnosing most tumors is still pathological slides, where the pathologist classifies the tumor type in the slides to determine whether it is osteosarcoma or causative sarcoma, or other different tumor lineages.

However, before many infectious diseases had their own gold standard for testing, diagnosis relied on pathological slides rather than blood tests and diagnostic markers from test kits.

"The deeper I go, the more I realize that there are so many possible directions for basic scientific research. The paths within are as vast as the ocean, and no matter which direction you go, there are countless things you can do!"

"Therefore, scholars who have truly entered the field of scientific research are not afraid of not having a research direction. As long as a project is approved, they can pursue further research in many directions."

"The significance of scientific research lies in continuously optimizing the diagnosis, treatment, and prognosis of a disease!"

"Simplify it, the simpler the better. If a disease can be easily solved by an ordinary doctor, then scientific research is nearing its end!"

"The ultimate goal is to enable humans to effectively avoid getting sick, but this direction only exists in theory and conjecture."

"Currently, apart from a small number of viruses for which inactivated antibodies have been found..."

……

Early the next morning.

Luo Tingzhu and Lan Tianlu set off for Yu City without any delay.

Lan Tianluo found someone to switch shifts.

When Fang Ziye arrived at Yuan Weihong's house, as expected, Yuan Weihong had summoned many people he knew.

Fang Ziye's classmates Li Yuanpei, Jie Han, Dong Wenqiang, Xue Cao, as well as Xiong Jinhuan and Liu Haojiang.

"Brother Ye!~"

"Brother Ye!" When Fang Ziye arrived, even his senior brother Dong Wenqiang addressed him as Brother Ye.

"Yuanpei, Jinhuan, Senior Brother..." Fang Ziye greeted everyone respectfully. Today, not only was his teacher's wife present, but Yuan Weihong had also personally invited his elderly mother, specially preparing a feast at home for everyone!

The main thing is that you need help, so it's not shameful to ask your mom to come and cook.

The old lady was very enthusiastic about this, and she chased everyone out of the kitchen, busying herself and her daughter-in-law in the kitchen.

……

Everyone sat around the fire.

It's a fire table, with various fruits and several cups of coffee on it.

Yuan Weihong smiled and said, "I called you all here today because I'm currently in some trouble, so I need your help."

"I won't waste any more words. During the time you're helping me with this project, I'll cover all your food and lodging, and everyone will receive a stipend. The stipend won't be much, just a thousand yuan a month per person."

"If you think it's too little, we can talk about it again!"

Upon hearing this, Dong Wenqiang was the first to speak up: "Brother Wei, talking about money will hurt our feelings. I'll do it even without money! Anyway, I don't have anything else to do."

Yuan Weihong said, "Wenqiang, you only started working here in July, right?"

Last year, Dong Wenqiang was supposed to graduate, but Fang Ziye ruined it!

Wang Yuanqi, who graduated directly, has exceptional professional skills, so his mentor Deng Yong went to great lengths to keep him on the team. Meanwhile, Gu Yi was forced to give way to Fang Ziye.

If Dong Wenqiang were to be exiled to Enshi and were to forcefully confront Fang Ziye, he would most likely suffer the same fate as Gu Yi.

This year, in addition to Dong Wenqiang, Yan Zhiming and Lu Zhefu from Professor Han Yuanxiao's group also graduated with doctorates in our department!

Yan Zhiming has little hope of staying in the hospital; he can only wait until after his dissertation defense to return to his hometown to work. Lu Zhefu from Professor Han Yuanxiao's group, on the other hand, went to Liyuan Hospital.

Dong Wenqiang was successfully admitted to the hospital!
“Yes, Brother Wei, so I was always available before I started working here!” Dong Wenqiang said.

"As long as food and lodging are provided, that's fine," Dong Wenqiang said.

Actually, he was forced to postpone his graduation last year not because he couldn't compete with Wang Yuanqi, but because Wang Yuanqi's professional skills were too good, and Deng Yong couldn't bear to let him go.

If he were to directly confront Wang Yuanqi, Wang Yuanqi would most likely be forced into a yo-yo situation, as his research experience is far more profound than Wang Yuanqi's.

A slight deficiency in clinical skills is a minor issue.

Yuan Weihong continued, "Yuanpei, Xuecao, and Jinhuan, the three of you will all graduate next year."

Yuan Weihong took a deep breath and then said, "However, I've already asked you privately, so I know from an omniscient perspective that you're all on different tracks!"

"Others couldn't act as matchmakers for you before, so I'll be the intermediary."

“Li Yuanpei wants to take the management route, which is easy to understand. The position of deputy director of our trauma surgery laboratory has been vacant for a long time. I am just a figurehead, but what I do has never been related to the position of deputy director.”

"But Xue Cao, you're still not quite there yet if you want to become a technical advisor in our trauma surgery lab!"

"This isn't just my idea; it's the result of a discussion between Professor Deng and me. If you have to blame someone, it's that your junior brothers are too lucky, and you're not so lucky!"

"To become a key technical advisor in the lab, your research experience must be far more extensive than others for the hospital to fund such a position for you!"

The capable are on top, the weak are on the bottom.

Xue Cao instinctively looked at Fang Ziye.

The pressure he is currently facing is mainly the 'shackles' that Fang Ziye has put on him!
Currently, the other colleagues in the department, thanks to Fang Ziye's leadership in research and development, are only getting by on the sidelines, but their research accumulation is incredibly rapid!
This year, two recent master's graduates have chosen to pursue doctoral studies at other institutes or universities through pure research.

There are too many sub-paths in the research projects in the department. Even with Professor Han Yuanxiao's group and the junior students from the former Professor Dong Yaohui's group working together, they have not yet fully grasped them. There are still a lot of leftover materials for the junior students to explore!
Articles of a certain caliber can be published casually!

After all, trauma surgery is currently considered an 'innovative' disease, having gone from nothing to a challenging field, and is a hot topic in scientific research.

The most profound accumulation comes from hospitals!
Xue Cao frowned slightly and replied, "Brother Wei, that's the situation, and I can only accept it."

"I have to give it my all. I'm in the second semester of my second year now, in the same year as Yuanpei, so it's not good to change tracks now!"

That's why he thought of taking on more challenges.

Now that Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong have built such a large-scale basic research base, isn't this a perfect opportunity for him?
It's about money?

Before Yuan Weihong could even look at Xiong Jinhuan, Xiong Jinhuan chuckled and said, "Brother Wei, I was invited by Yuanpei to ask for a free meal. I hope you don't mind!"

Since he wasn't in a department or in clinical practice, Xiong Jinhuan was addressed with a rather polite form of address.

They didn't call him Teacher Yuan or Professor Yuan.

Basic research is very useful. Before Fang Ziye started a brand new clinical project, he stood out by relying on this accumulation, which made even a veteran academic doctor like Dong Wenqiang tremble with fear!
Therefore, even if a project is completed and the co-authored authors are the same person, the benefits that everyone ultimately receives are difficult to describe!
"Besides you guys, there are also some students from other departments."

"But don't worry about not having enough to do, we have a direction!"

"As long as you're willing to work hard, you'll definitely see results and get a workload. And I won't let you be taken advantage of when it comes to the work that's rightfully yours!"

"It's just that my current research group isn't big enough, and I'm actually embarrassed to even offer you the money I'm willing to spend!"

"However, we also need manpower to help out. If you can provide more from other places, I won't be stingy!"

"So I'll have to trouble you all for the time being from now on." Yuan Weihong clasped his hands in a slight fist salute.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "Master, is there any progress on the matter of Director Du applying to the hospital for the separation of the orthopedics department?"

Fang Ziye's perspective is no longer limited to current scientific research!

Judging from the current situation, if trauma surgery does not want to stand out from the crowd and be easily defeated, it is imperative for orthopedics to further subdivide into six subspecialties from the original five!
Otherwise, if the two inpatient slots for orthopedics are given to trauma surgery every year, or if trauma surgery has slots every year, what will happen to other subspecialties?
Fang Ziye's team completely blocked the path for other subspecialty PhDs to stay in the hospital, which would definitely attract a lot of hatred.

A disguised academic clique is not a good thing!
The only way to address the issue of a limited market share and intense competition is to increase the size of the market and retain more talent.

After all, those who leave the trauma surgery department are all people with accumulated experience, not just slackers or the kind of "connections" who can stay in the hospital because Fang Ziye or Deng Yong designates them to!
"The application is already underway, but it's not about creating one subspecialty, it's about creating two."

“One foot and ankle surgery department, one trauma center!” Yuan Weihong said, glancing at Fang Ziye.

"Professor Deng will also need to find people and connections to handle this matter. Ziye, your unintentional actions have also required the department and hospital to put in effort to finish it up. You must keep this in mind!" Yuan Weihong said, spreading his hands.

It's actually inconvenient to say this in front of other people.

Trauma surgery is currently at its peak, which will inevitably lead to others stepping forward to clean up Fang Ziye's mess. Otherwise, Fang Ziye's place would be a kind of 'academic clique'!
Those who were on our side stayed, while everyone else left.

Even those who are not in trauma surgery have to leave.

This is not the situation that the hospital and department want to see. The consequence of this is that it breeds internal corruption!

If you leave a string of nails under Fang Ziye's buttocks, one day his buttocks will be riddled with bloody holes.

Fang Ziye nodded.

Changing the subject, he continued, "Senior brother, there's also Yuanpei and Jinhuan, it's like this."

"The funds I have in the sanatorium cannot be transferred to the funds of our current research group, so the funds we can control include, but are not limited to, various consumables."

"They must all be accounted for through our Zhongnan Hospital's accounts."

"I hope everyone can understand this point clearly. We must not make any mistakes in the details, otherwise it will be very troublesome no matter which side investigates."

“We are currently using this space for our experiments, which is fine. The labs over there are very spacious, with more than twenty labs of similar size to our orthopedic lab. Of these, only nineteen are currently in stable operation!”

"This is the basic research area. As for the animal testing area, twelve rooms are currently vacant!"

"The public supplies in the lab can be used routinely, such as alcohol and electricity!"

"But we try our best to find ways to solve the problem of experimental consumables ourselves."

"Avoid financial disputes," Fang Ziye set the rules first.

If the accounting is unclear at the time, Fang Ziye will be the first to suffer a great loss. Similarly, Fang Ziye also needs to check this part regularly.

If everyone thinks, "It's not their own money anyway; Yuan Weihong's money is being used, and the sanatorium's money is being used too," then there will be big trouble!

Upon hearing this, Li Yuanpei nodded and said, "Ziye, don't worry, I've already contacted three medical device companies and five reagent companies. They will set up a supply station in Enshi specifically for our research group!"

“They won’t easily give up a research grant of several million, and they also get a relatively low discount when purchasing reagents and consumables.”

“Yes, we should save money wherever we can!” Fang Ziye nodded.

It's perfectly natural for biotech companies to offer promotions or discounts.

If you buy in large quantities, the sales staff will be willing to give up some profit to achieve high sales volume with low profit margins, which is a good thing.

I doubt these people would dare to put money in their own pockets.

They knew in their hearts which was more important.

After Yuan Weihong made some further arrangements, everyone officially started eating, and then began to figure out when it would be convenient for them to go to Enshi.

Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong were responsible for paying the rent, and Fang Ziye went to find them.

If we eat in the cafeteria, Yuan Weihong will pay for the meals.

Because these people are not members of Fang Ziye's personal research group, the sanatorium will not take responsibility for "taking care" of them free of charge!

Public and private matters must be kept separate!

To gain something, you must first be generous in giving something away.

"..."

After finishing the dinner at Yuan Weihong's place, Fang Ziye, along with his fellow students Li Yuanpei, Xue Cao, and Dong Wenqiang, went to visit Deng Yong.

This is a gathering belonging to another sect.

Li Yuanpei and his two companions were going to Enshi to help Yuan Weihong, so they definitely needed to inform Deng Yong first.

This time, Deng Yong didn't give much of an explanation.

He simply said, "Although you and Ziye are classmates and fellow students, Ziye has now passed away before you. So when you go to Enshi, you must listen to his instructions!"

"Don't cause trouble. Focus on planning for your future. This is another good opportunity that Ziye has secured for you!"

"Otherwise, Ziye would be caught between me and Yuan Weihong, and it would indeed be a difficult choice."

"But overall, we remain a large research group and a collaborative relationship! And this will continue to be the case in the future."

"This time, after you return, your futures will become clearer for each of you."

"I've told you all more than once before that in this day and age, talent is paramount. If just one person in a company stands out, they can support a super team!"

"This is true when you look at the development history of all famous hospitals and renowned departments, both at home and abroad!"

"Money alone cannot build an extraordinary team!"

"We still need someone to lead us."

"However, as your master, I still have to give you a word of advice: Yuanpei and Xuecao, you two should think carefully about your future."

"Once you've decided on a direction, it will be too late to regret it later."

“If you are interested in clinical work, you can go to other places even if you can’t stay at Zhongnan Hospital.” Deng Yong did not show favoritism, but asked them about their plans again.

Xue Cao and Li Yuanpei both nodded.

Every track has a bright future; clinical practice isn't the only exciting place!
"When you come back, I will represent the orthopedics department to celebrate your success!" Deng Yong said in a rather tactful way.

Several years later, the head of the orthopedics department was about to be replaced, and his chances were very high!

"Okay, Master!" Everyone laughed.

If Deng Yong climbs to the top, everyone's resources will only become more abundant. However, whether Deng Yong can successfully rise to power is not based on wishful thinking, but on everyone's own accumulation of experience.

The other professors won't just sit idly by and wait to die!
In the end, Li Yuanpei and Xiong Jinhuan packed their luggage and returned to Enshi with Fang Ziye as soon as possible.

Xiong Jinhuan had just returned from abroad; he hadn't been there for very long, only about six months...

"This car is so comfortable! I wonder if we'll ever have a chance to drive one!" Li Yuanpei began his commercial praise as soon as he got in the car.

Xiong Jinhuan rolled her eyes: "Brother Ye, do you even know what kind of car Yuanpei drives?"

“At least a Porsche.” Fang Ziye sat in the driver’s seat, unsurprised.

Upon hearing this, Li Yuanpei immediately lost interest.

"Ziye, are you a fortune teller...?" Li Yuanpei did indeed receive a Porsche; he contributed 100,000 yuan, and his father contributed the rest.

They come from wealthy families and wouldn't hesitate to spend tens of thousands of yuan on a single private training session to learn clinical skills...

(End of this chapter)