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Chapter 591 There is a sword

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A philosopher once said that a person's comprehensive ability is the sum of all social resources, and a person is the sum of all social relations.

When some people suffer injustice and vent their frustrations, others will step in to comfort them.

Essentially, it's the same as a mother comforting a crying child, only the form of expression is different.

Blacksmith need its own hardware.

Fang Ziye was flawless, so he did not suffer any particularly 'substantial' damage. Deng Yong, on the other hand, tore open a hole himself, creating a path for the ubiquitous bacteria to invade.

In other words, there are no worries in the world; it is the mediocre who create their own troubles.

"Sigh!" Fang Ziye sighed softly in the corridor of the clinical treatment area of ​​the sanatorium.

At one time, Fang Ziye also thought that Academician Gu Yuandong and Academician Qiu Zhenghua were too 'nitpicky'.

We simply adhere to the attitude that a mistake is a mistake and strive to correct and resolve the 'loopholes' properly!
But life is a series of closed loops. Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure. Those who can sit on that kind of "throne" are people who have been beaten down by society and have stumbled through storms.

You can't disbelieve what they say.

If it weren't for the two elders helping Fang Ziye out last time, checking for omissions and correcting his mistakes in time, Fang Ziye could hardly imagine what kind of irredeemable situation that "young lady's" complaints would have plunged him into this time.

As Fang Ziye walked towards the door, he muttered to himself, "According to pure medical theory, with sores all over your body, antibiotics can't save you from the outcome of bacterial infection. Without a source of infection, even if you are infected, at most it will just be a severe cold."

"Professor Fang, why are you using medical theories to reflect on life?" Professor Qu Tangwei happened to be passing by and overheard Fang Ziye's words, so he moved closer.

Qu Tangwei was aware of what Fang Ziye had recently encountered, but Fang Ziye himself was not deeply involved and had accumulated considerable wealth. With someone vouching for him, the matter was dropped.

"Professor Fang, are you planning to delve deeper into medical psychology and medical philosophy?" Qu Tangwei joked, stroking his chin.

"Professor Qu, you haven't left work this afternoon yet?" Fang Ziye regained his composure, his expression returning to normal, though slightly puzzled.

"One of the patients in our group was in a very difficult situation. We needed to keep up with the test results and adjust the treatment plan. It was really worrying us."

"Hey, the patients in the sanatorium! It's like the world is mostly broken and dilapidated, and we're just workers trying our best to fix it!" Moved by Fang Ziye's previous words, Qu Tangwei also sighed!

"Professor Fang, I heard that your surgical team has a palliative infection patient whose condition has greatly improved?" Qu Tangwei asked curiously.

Palliative care is a cautious adverb in medicine; in other words, it means trying anything as a last resort.

This is mainly reflected in the end-of-life care provided by medical staff to patients with chronic diseases.

"Yes, taking an unconventional approach has yielded good results and progress so far, and the patient's life has been saved."

"Because of the use of the microcirculation device, and drawing on the survival principle of limb partial amputation, our team tried to form a multi-center circulation in the body, each operating independently."

"I didn't expect it to actually have some effect," Fang Ziye explained with a smile.

There's no need to hide the principles behind treatments; even if the other party is a foreign scholar, you should communicate with them openly and honestly.

Medicine is a global field; only medical equipment and medical patents have nationality or even provincial origin.

"Professor Fang is indeed a promising young man. If this case can have a good prognosis, it may supplement the treatment methods of the infectious disease department."

"Especially for severe infections, this is another significant breakthrough!"

After Qu Tangwei finished speaking, he felt that he had not been careful enough in expressing himself, so he added, "It should not be described as 'not small,' but rather as 'major.'"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye chuckled and became mysterious: "Professor Qu, your thinking is still too conservative."

After saying that, Fang Ziye quickened his pace and swaggered towards the door, leaving Qu Tangwei several steps ahead.

"Huh?" Qu Tangwei was stunned for a moment, and after a five-second reaction, he looked at Fang Ziye with slight surprise.

If he wasn't mistaken, Professor Fang Ziye, who was usually quite low-key and composed in his speech and actions, had put on a big show in front of him.
Fang Ziye is no ordinary person. The fact that he can put on such a show proves that this thing is enough to support his extravagant display.

Qu Tangwei quickly jogged to catch up with Fang Ziye and asked, "Professor Fang, could you explain this more clearly?"

Fang Ziye shook his head and said, "Professor Qu, it's not convenient to disclose it for the time being, mainly because we haven't taken that step in reality yet."

"Currently, only the theory has been revised; I still need to participate in the group discussion!"

"It won't take long. Professor Qu, you'll know the answer soon. And then, I might invite you out for a few drinks," Fang Ziye said.

Upon hearing this, Qu Tangwei became even more eager.

However, I can understand Fang Ziye's feelings!
Before encountering a major breakthrough, one must be even more cautious. If it weren't for the fact that I had some connection with Fang Ziye from our previous interactions, I would have been even more cautious.

Fang Ziye wouldn't bother showing off to a professor of gastroenterology!

why?
Fang Ziye didn't gossip with Professor Yang Fenggen, nor did he show off in front of other professors in the Department of Neurology and the Department of Respiratory Medicine. Instead, he chatted with himself for a while.

This is how friends chat. You're not familiar with Fang Ziye, so Fang Ziye won't bother with you!

Qu Tangwei then shamelessly said, "Professor Fang, you've already dug half the pit, so why don't I just shamelessly ask for a seat in your surgical team's office? I promise I won't say anything unnecessary or disturb you."

"Well, it's not impossible."

“If Professor Qu is willing, our research group would be more than happy to accept it,” Fang Ziye replied.

"Research team? Isn't it a clinical team?" Qu Tangwei was taken aback.

"Of course not!" Fang Ziye shook his head vigorously.

"It hasn't been practically applied in clinical practice yet, so it's still in the theoretical stage. Professor Qu, would you like to come and listen as well?" Fang Ziye asked frankly.

Forget about it; clinical trials don't allow experiments without prior research.

"Then let's forget about it. I'll wait for good news."

“If Professor Fang values ​​something so highly, it must be extraordinary!” Qu Tangwei bowed slightly.

This is still in its early stages, so once you understand it, you could easily become deeply involved.

Fang Ziye didn't insist, but instead made a shout in the group!

In the laboratory, four people gathered from different directions in a small conference room in the laboratory building.

The meeting room is cramped, and can only accommodate nine people in total.

With Fang Ziye included, there were already five people, so the space wasn't very spacious.

Upon Fang Ziye's arrival, Jie Han gave a very enthusiastic report:

"Senior, I've already ordered coffee! It's on its way."

Jie Han continued, "Brother Liao and Brother Nie have both prepared their presentations!"

Jie Han's breathing quickened: "Senior Sister Tingzhu and I have also prepared our own notes!"

“Brother Nie, why don’t you go first? I’m afraid my understanding isn’t deep enough. You and Senior Brother Fang are the main purifiers of the theory, and the current animal experiments are also being carried out by you and Brother Liao.”

When Jie Han speaks, he can't control the muscles in his mouth.

His tongue was almost sticking out.

There's no other reason than that the things and breakthroughs achieved this time are enough to shock and shake the world, and no one can question them!
Nie Mingxian and Jie Han switched places. He carefully held his computer and solemnly arranged the computer's cables.

After careful consideration, he asked, "Ziye, you didn't discuss this with Wu Xuanqi beforehand. You'll have to deal with his harassment yourself later!"

Nie Mingxian first gave her a preventative shot.

If you don't bring Wu Xuanqi along, that shameless guy will climb into your bed and warm your blankets later. Don't blame me for not warning you.

Fang Ziye nodded and said, "It's alright, Brother Nie. For now, Brother Qi shouldn't dare to throw a tantrum at me."

"Let's discuss this first." Fang Ziye closed the door and sat down next to Luo Tingzhu without any hesitation.

Luo Tingzhu was carefully organizing her notes, but she couldn't help glancing at Fang Ziye's profile from time to time. Despite her calm demeanor, she couldn't help but let her eyes become alluring.

Fang Ziye's profile is quite handsome, but not to the point of being breathtakingly handsome. However, Fang Ziye's temperament and his current style of doing things are becoming more and more fascinating.

Luo Tingzhu was even afraid that one day she would become a lovesick fool.

"Didn't I wash my face?" Fang Ziye noticed Luo Tingzhu's gaze, picked up his phone, and opened the selfie camera.

"No." Luo Tingzhu shook her head and looked away.

Liao Jia immediately rolled her eyes: "Nie Mingxian, hurry up and start. What time is it? Are you still killing dogs?"

"If you keep doing this, I'm going to flip the table. Please care for and protect animals!" Liao Jia banged on the table.

Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu then sat up straight.

Nie Mingxian then opened the PPT and said, "I won't go into the details of the preliminary work. For example, the main purpose of the miniature circulatory device we collaborated on before is to perform limb transplantation surgery."

"This is all old news."

"However, in order to make the topic more comprehensive and complete, I still need to provide some theoretical and background information for everyone."

"As you all probably know, Ziye has a patient with chronic osteomyelitis and multiple metastases who was forcibly admitted to the clinical hand surgery group for palliative treatment, right?" Nie Mingxian mentioned.

Liao Jia said, "Well, although I don't know much about this patient, I have learned about the cause and effect through your conversation with Fang Ziye."

At this point, Liao Jia asked, "Brothers, do you think it's too late for me to join the clinical practice now?"

Liao Jia looked utterly frustrated!
The allure of clinical practice was embodied in this patient, as if a legend had come to life.

What does it mean to "team up together and go down to the King of Hell's palace to negotiate with the King of Hell"?

That's it.

This is much more impressive than snatching people from the gates of the underworld.

They snatched the person back with swift and decisive action, taking advantage of their inattention; they couldn't afford to let them linger.

Negotiation is about sitting around a table, taking turns speaking, and if I convince you or even subdue you, I formally announce that this person is now under your protection!
Nie Mingxian said, "To make matters worse, that beast Fang Ziye heard about limb amputation surgery from some deity, and that patients can survive for many years after the surgery."

"So Fang Ziye, that beast, started to cause trouble."

Fang Ziye was speechless upon hearing this.

No, in such a formal setting, do you really have to use such an informal tone?

Well, considering that Nie Mingxian's values ​​had already been shaken, Fang Ziye didn't scold him, but simply said, "Brother Nie, jokes aside, it's okay to joke around a bit during group discussions."

"This is not the right occasion for us to have a conversation like this."

Nie Mingxian stopped trying to be clever: "Based on the theory that high-level hemiplegia surgery can result in survival, Fang Ziye combined it with the working concept of the microcirculation device."

"Through our clinical trials, we have found that it is feasible to break down the human blood circulation into smaller, multi-center closed-loop systems! It's just that the initial investment is a bit larger."

"The current result is that this patient with chronic osteomyelitis, whose life was about to end, has successfully closed the loop of infection and formed an independent cycle."

"The infection foci from other organ transplants in the body have been completely cleared!"

This is such, very good news!

"Look at this photo, everyone." Nie Mingxian showed another photo, in which the patient's skin had changed from pale to rosy and then to a normal yellow color.

This means that his bodily functions have recovered considerably, and the infection foci in his lower limbs have been localized.

Having laid the groundwork, Nie Mingxian changed the subject: "Of course, this is only one part of our background."

"Professor Fang Ziye's ability to make connections and his level of theoretical knowledge are beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"Let's look at the background of this part next."

Nie Mingxian opened up the main topics for today: "1. Chemotherapy and tumors; 2. The nature of chemotherapy; 3. Current limitations of chemotherapy; 4. Chemotherapy and orthopedic tumors."

“Let’s talk to them one by one, slowly and thoroughly!” Nie Mingxian began slowly and deliberately, and then opened the first hyperlink.

The scene changes, and the summarized theoretical knowledge is presented.

"The essence of chemotherapy for tumors is a treatment method that uses chemical drugs to inhibit and kill cancer cells. The principles of chemotherapy for tumors mainly include the following points:"

1. Targeted interference with DNA/RNA synthesis: Chemotherapy drugs can interfere with the DNA or RNA synthesis and repair processes in tumor cells, thereby inhibiting the proliferation and survival of tumor cells.

2. Interference with cell division: Chemotherapy drugs can affect the division process of tumor cells, prevent the normal progression of the cell cycle, and lead to cell death.

3. Inhibition of angiogenesis: Some chemotherapy drugs can interfere with the tumor cells' need for new blood vessel formation, thereby inhibiting the blood supply to the tumor and leading to tumor cell death.

4. Impact on cell metabolism: Chemotherapy drugs can interfere with the metabolic processes of tumor cells, preventing them from properly acquiring and utilizing nutrients, leading to tumor cell death.

"This is the basic principle of chemotherapy for treating tumors, right?"

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

Anyone with a background in medicine knows that chemotherapy's relationship with tumors is not to kill tumor cells, but rather to 'outlive' a batch of tumor cells.

Cells have a limited lifespan, and tumor cells are no exception.

The essence of chemotherapy is to interfere with the division, reproduction, and migration of existing tumor cells, thereby affecting their blood supply, rather than directly killing the tumor cells.

Nie Mingxian continued, "However, according to current basic medical theories, we all know that it is extremely important to pay attention to this!"

Nie Mingxian opened a page with nine black five-pointed stars engraved on it.

"The effects of chemotherapy drugs are not limited to tumor cells; they can also cause some damage to normal cells."

"Fundamentally speaking, current chemotherapy is like killing five thousand of your own cells to injure five hundred of the enemy's cells. All cells in the body are equal."

"Only if the cells in the body survive the cancer cells can the patient have any hope of survival. Is that right?"

"Therefore, when conducting chemotherapy, doctors will make reasonable drug selections and dosage adjustments based on the patient's specific condition and tumor type in order to achieve the best treatment effect while minimizing damage to normal cells."

“But!” Nie Mingxian slammed his fist on the table.

It made a thud!
Then he continued to emphasize: "But!~"

Nie Mingxian was breathing rapidly, his heart feeling as if it were about to jump out of his mouth.

“But!~” This time, Nie Mingxian’s voice returned to calm, clearly he was trying hard to suppress his emotions, but he was suppressing them too hard.

"But I fucking have to say." Nie Mingxian patted his heart.

"However, this view may become a thing of the past."

"Our team has not yet had a transformative impact on local surgical treatment of tumors, but we have found a near-perfect solution for chemotherapy of orthopedic tumors! "The initial accumulation of this solution is our self-produced, self-developed, and self-modified miniature circulation device."

"why?"

"Where do the side effects of chemotherapy primarily target?" Nie Mingxian quickened his pace, answering his own question—

"A solid organ!~"

"Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys!"

"Based on this, we conduct a fundamental study on organ toxicity for all our drugs in animal trials, including but not limited to drugs for treating tumors!"

Nie Mingxian listed a long list of failed cases, all of which were clinical trials of drugs that failed to meet organ toxicity standards—

Look at these pictures!

"These."

"There are still some left..."

"However, all of this is almost a thing of the past."

Nie Mingxian's speech became steady: "Based on existing basic theories, our feedback in clinical practice, and the preliminary animal experiments that Liao Jia and I conducted in the animal laboratory."

"They have all undergone short-term preliminary testing and verification."

"TM's miniature circulation device uses single-limb circulation, which doesn't even involve the body's blood circulation. Therefore, there's no need to consider the organ toxicity of the drug!"

"In other words, from now on, chemotherapy in orthopedics will no longer cause hair loss, liver toxicity, kidney toxicity, or any other such problems!"

"We are a self-contained system, a self-sustaining cycle."

"If anyone tries to argue with me, I'll say things like, 'Won't the other normal cells in the lower limbs die before the bone tumor cells?'"

"I only have one answer: So what if I'm dead?"

"How many normal cells would die from a single slap? Our bodies can easily afford to lose these cells; they can die easily!"

“Damn… the background is gone.” Nie Mingxian suddenly chimed in with a silly tone.

Nie Mingxian continued flipping through the pages, but suddenly realized that he had been too excited during his speech and had already covered the background information.

No one laughed at him; on the contrary, they thought that Nie Mingxian's current excitement was normal!

Applying the microcirculation device to the treatment of orthopedic tumors would be an invincible weapon.

This is equivalent to removing an orthopedic tumor from a tumor in another specialty.

Moreover, due to some taboo and ominous resurrection, it is equivalent to directly severing it—

The chemotherapy drugs you can't use?
Excuse me, let me take a look?

Hey, borrowed it! It's useful, I'll use it a lot!

What dosage of medication are you afraid to use?

Hehe, sorry, I'm done. I'll use it, I'll use it, I'll use it if I want, and I'll use it well!
I need to use it again!

side effect?
toxicity?
Let's get rid of the toxicity of chemotherapy drugs. They love to take toxins. My patients are all like the Five Poisons Powder, naturally unafraid of chemotherapy drugs toxic to their solid organs.

If your heart is removed, there is a 100% chance of death.

With amputation, there's a 99% chance of survival. What can you possibly do against me?

"That's the background. Now I'll start talking about the route planning. Of course, I've already discussed all of this with Professor Fang Ziye."

"Currently, the research materials we need to collect fall into these few categories."

"We've already measured organ toxicity; it circulates independently and doesn't reach the solid organs!"

"Therefore, what we need to monitor is the relationship between the amount of drug in the local circulation and whether normal cells will undergo large-scale necrosis."

"Direction 1: The issue of requantifying current chemotherapy drugs for orthopedic tumors!"

"Due to the limitations of current basic medical theory, the reason why some tumors cannot be completely killed by chemotherapy is mainly because the patient's physical functions are limited, and their ability to withstand the burden of chemotherapy drugs is also limited."

"So, direction 2 has also emerged."

"Direction 2: Redefine the comprehensive treatment plan for orthopedic tumors. Re-categorize orthopedic tumors that have been completely cured by chemotherapy!"

"There is no need for the old, outdated stalls to exist anymore."

"Direction 3: Classify different orthopedic tumors at different stages to determine which stage of tumor can be completely cured by chemotherapy and which stage requires surgery."

"Direction 4: Orthopedic tumors are most common in adolescents and people over 60 years old. Is the dosage burden of chemotherapy drugs the same for the elderly and adolescents?"

"Direction 5: What is the worst-case scenario for local chemotherapy mediated by a microcirculation device? This point must be carefully verified in animal experiments!"

"If the worst outcome is limb necrosis, well... I'm not going to say anything more."

"..." Nie Mingxian got more and more excited as he talked, and he couldn't stop.

The more Nie Mingxian talked, the less he even bothered to look at the PPT!
He knew these things by heart.

"Direction 14, treatment of recurrent tumors..." Nie Mingxian finished speaking and then said, "These are the materials that Professor Fang asked me to look up and the information to report."

"Does anyone have anything to add regarding these directions?" Nie Mingxian asked.

Each person is in charge of a specific area, but not a research and development area; rather, it's about the different preliminary research accumulations for this larger project.

For example, Nie Mingxian was responsible for exploring directions, while Liao Jia was responsible for building animal experimental models and conducting animal experiments.

Jie Han is responsible for defining and processing the existing staging of orthopedic tumors and exploring better chemotherapy regimens.

Luo Tingzhu was temporarily seconded to this position to calculate the dosage of different chemotherapy drugs.

Luo Tingzhu's task was the most difficult, yet also the simplest; she needed to ask Lan Tianluo for help.

But who could blame her for having the closest relationship with Fang Ziye...?

Fang Ziye said, "Brother Nie, you're right. Remember to make the plan more detailed next time."

"The segments of the micro-circulatory device can obviously be divided into large segments that can be moved from the hip joint to the knee joint, or even the ankle joint. You didn't mention that. I don't know what you were thinking."

"Of course, it's also something I didn't point out before."

Nie Mingxian was taken aback: "Huh? The local circulation is also shifting downwards?"

"When you severed the limb, did you follow the textbook?" Fang Ziye rolled his eyes, his tone calm.
Nie Mingxian wasn't actually questioning anything; he quickly jotted down notes, then looked down in frustration, his voice completely distorted: "It's over, we can't win, we've been humiliated..."

Fang Ziye continued, "Actually, the best and most direct application of this miniature circulation device is in the treatment of osteomyelitis, but our team's energy is currently limited."

"Therefore, I plan to entrust this clinical research project to Professor Liu Huanglong!"

"In addition, there are discussions related to the microcirculation device, as well as the treatment of hemangiomas in the lower extremities."

"In the future, if we discover a hemangioma in the lower limb, we will directly and forcefully establish microcirculation. With this as a backup, even if the resident physician drains all the blood from half of the leg, what can they do?"

"This can greatly increase the margin for error for medical workers, right, Brother Nie..."

Nie Mingxian rubbed his face, staring at Fang Ziye, his mind completely splitting. He gritted his teeth, his expression distorted: "Fang Ziye, are you trying to ruin the vascular surgery department?!"

"Brother Nie, just kidding!"

"Let's continue, Brother Liao. I look forward to your feedback..." Fang Ziye said calmly.

"Knock knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.

However, it wasn't someone checking the water meter; it was a security guard delivering coffee from downstairs.

You have to go downstairs to pick up your takeout from the lab, but security guards usually bring it up to you, emphasizing their attentive service.

After accepting the gift and expressing his gratitude, Nie Mingxian locked the door and continued his great undertaking to reshape the orthopedic field!

This meeting room, less than ten square meters, is destined to become a significant chapter in the history of orthopedic tumor treatment!
This is inevitable!
……

After the meeting, Fang Ziye took Luo Tingzhu's hand and walked back.

Nie Mingxian, Liao Jia, and the others returned to their dormitories in the experimental area.

Once the direction and mission are set, the next step is to carry out the work of creating miracles.

Luo Tingzhu urged Fang Ziye's hand, "Senior brother, hurry up! I still have many tasks to do."

"Don't worry, no one can outrun us!" Fang Ziye comforted him softly.

"It's not about whether you can outrun it or not, it's about this huge cake. Aren't you itching to take a bite? Aren't you looking forward to it?" Luo Tingzhu made a gesture of hugging the cake tightly to show just how big it was.

"Of course I want to!"

"And what's more? I probably want it even more than you do!"

Fang Ziye shook his head again: "No, to be precise, I think the same way you do."

"Tingzhu, if the main leader of our project is the teacher, then even if he makes a mistake, no one will suppress him anymore, right?" Fang Ziye murmured.

Luo Tingzhu was taken aback upon hearing this.

The voice suddenly drew out: "Huh?~~~"

"Oh right, and Teacher Deng too."

"Did you prepare this especially for the teacher?" Luo Tingzhu reacted quickly.

She has truly forgotten about Deng Yong.

"No!~"

"It's just a coincidence. If it weren't for the teacher's matter, we would have benefited even more and been in a better mood." Fang Ziye shook his head.

"Tingzhu, you should go back first. I should probably call the teacher."

"More than ten days have passed already!~"

"In any case, the plans my teacher made for me have enabled me to make great leaps and accumulate knowledge."

"If I weren't an associate professor now, I definitely wouldn't have such top-tier friends as Liao Jia and Brother Nie Mingxian!"

"Yes, we are friends." Fang Ziye calmly located the group.

Not business partners, but friends!
This project was painstakingly developed by the three of them. Although Fang Ziye played a major role, the contributions of the other two cannot be ignored.

Luo Tingzhu left first.

Fang Ziye then calmly made a phone call to Deng Yong.

Upon hearing this, Deng Yong was first stunned, then stunned again, and finally stunned again, so he remained silent.

"Master? Is your signal bad?"

“You can come to Enshi!” Fang Ziye replied.

"fu~"

"Fufufu~, Fang, Fang, Fang Ziye."

"You, Nini, are you telling the truth?"

"You really?" Deng Yong's tongue was practically crippled.

"Master, of course it's true!"

“You are my master, why would I lie to you?” Fang Ziye replied.

Upon hearing this, Deng Yong choked up, his voice turning red and then warm: "I'm sorry, Ziye!"

"Master, no."

“You are my master,” Fang Ziye comforted him.

Three minutes later.

In addition to gaining a master named Yuan Weihong, Fang Ziye also gained another master named Deng Weihong.

Duan Hong and Du Xinzhan were nothing to him, as if they had been reborn...

However, before hanging up the phone, Fang Ziye still made a very decisive mention.

"Master, let's not mention Brother Qi's matter again!"

"Let him have some dignity, don't insult him anymore." Deng Yong wanted Fang Ziye to forcefully help Wang Yuanqi, but Fang Ziye refused.

Master, Wang Yuanqi is in so much pain right now.

He was the one most hurt in the vortex.

“Master, come and announce it!” Fang Ziye replied.

Meanwhile, sunlight pierced through the gaps in the gnarled branches, slightly dazzling but not glaring, creating a warm and pleasant feeling.

This sunshine is even better than the sunshine on that day before.

Yuan Weihong said that day, "Remember this article you submitted..."

No one dared to say anything.

Fang Ziye was Yuan Weihong's student, and the two belonged to the same research group. They were practically inseparable.

Even though Fang Ziye was the corresponding author and Yuan Weihong was the first author, no one could find out what was wrong. This was the internal division of contributions within the research group!

This time, Fang Ziye forcibly fed Deng Yong, and no one dared to jump out and stir up trouble.

This is what a master and apprentice are like!
"This is a proactive academic presentation."

(End of this chapter)

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