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Chapter 594 Removing the Fire from Underground (Please Subscribe)

"Let's remove the machine!" Fang Ziye said in a somewhat uncivilized way when he was leading a team to inspect patients with a history of 'chronic osteomyelitis' in the hand surgery department.

Now that it was a formal occasion, although no one was looking for loopholes in Fang Ziye's statement, as a model young man, Fang Ziye cautiously changed his words: "Professor Du, I think he can arrange the removal of the ventilator tomorrow."

"After nearly three weeks of local antibiotic perfusion treatment, the infection in both lower limbs has been controlled and the local inflammatory markers have been eliminated."

"The sinus tract removal surgery we performed on the 9th has already healed..."

Fang Ziye's seemingly suggestive instruction drew nods from Du Donglin, Professor Ye Fusheng, and the others.

Ye Fusheng looked at the patient who was still reluctant to leave and asked with a smile, "Professor Fang has come to see you in person, so can we feel at ease removing the ventilator and leaving the hospital?"

The patient stared intently at Fang Ziye, his right hand touching his chest: "Professor Fang, can I really remove the ventilator now?"

"Should we observe for a while longer? I'm really scared."

"It's mainly because it's been going on for too long." The patient's face showed a mixture of panic and joy.

He came here expecting to die, but the organization spent a lot of money to keep him here so that he could have a more dignified final journey.

He had also made preparations for his 'funeral' in advance!
Now that things have taken a turn for the better, he is unwilling to see any further reversals or twists and turns.

"Brother, I heard before that you're not afraid of death and are a man of steel. Why are you afraid of being discharged from the hospital now?"

"You can be discharged now. We'll remove the ventilator tomorrow and transfer you out the day after!" Fang Ziye said, his hands in front of his abdomen, a knowing smile on his face.

"It's settled then." Fang Ziye said, then gestured for the other party to stop talking.

The family member, who was arranging the patient's oral medication, paused slightly, turned his head slightly, and asked hesitantly, "Professor Fang, have some of the fruit I bought for you. I didn't know what else to buy."

"Yes, I've already eaten," everyone replied, turning around.

"If you've eaten, eat some more. I'll go buy some more later..." the woman said firmly, her eyes slightly red.

She quickly straightened her sleeves: "I'll go buy it right now..."

After saying that, the woman walked straight out of the yard!
After his footsteps bypassed the crowd, he left ahead of them.

The man sitting on the bed then repeatedly clenched and unclenched the blanket with both hands, and whispered to everyone, "Professor Fang, my wife was with me just now, so I couldn't answer."

"Actually, I'm very afraid of dying now. Especially after my son and daughter visited me last time, I've become even more afraid of dying!~"

"If time could be turned back, I guess I would never have been able to jump again..." the man said something completely nonsensical.

Fang Ziye and the others did not respond.

No one pays attention to or inquires about the reasons why people come to the sanatorium for their injuries, because it is considered the patients' 'personal privacy'!
In the sanatorium, privacy is highly respected; even men's names are given as pseudonyms.

This decision was made primarily to avoid medical staff becoming nervous due to the patient's identity, which could lead to poor performance.

"..."

After Fang Ziye and the others left the courtyard, the warm March sunshine and the sounds of birds and the fragrance of flowers rushed towards them, making everyone's spirits lift.

"Professor Fang, this patient came to us at the beginning of January, and it's been almost three months now!"

Du Donglin breathed a long sigh of relief: "We've finally made it through."

Not only were the patients suffering, but the doctors in the hand surgery team were also going through a lot of hardship.

For a while, the rounds were mechanical, the answers were mechanical, and we mechanically watched the patients walk step by step toward death, as if this were purgatory, mocking the incompetence of humanity.

It was as if the Black and White Impermanence were swaggering in front of everyone, ignoring all those in white.

"This patient's condition was indeed full of twists and turns, but his precedent is enough to prove that even if a patient with osteomyelitis of the limbs has developed systemic infection and metastasis, it can still be resolved."

"If we organize this case properly and share it as a case report, it can provide many colleagues with some treatment references," Fang Ziye summarized.

Upon hearing this, Han Zhiliang said, "Team Leader Fang, another patient with chronic osteomyelitis is expected to be discharged this Thursday."

"He was admitted to the hospital last Monday and underwent localized blood supply intervention last Wednesday—just one week later!~"

"It seems like we haven't spoken more than a few times."

Fang Ziye laughed upon hearing this, "What else do you want to say to the patient and their family? Do you want them to keep coming to you for a month or two?"

"The sooner you're discharged from the hospital, the sooner you can reunite with your family!"

"Isn't this the purpose of our work as doctors?"

Han Zhiliang grinned like a child: "Yes, it's better to keep it simple."

Then, speaking in a younger tone, he added, "But these are just simple cases; we can't find them here."

"What do you mean by 'refresh'?" Du Donglin was in a great mood.

This patient is worth the effort of six others.

Han Hongquan explained, "When playing games and fighting monsters, there is usually a respawn time after the monsters are defeated."

"Describing a patient like this seems disrespectful, yet it also seems very precise."

Du Donglin continued, "Team Leader Fang, we've been treating simple diabetic foot cases here for quite some time now!"

"Team Leader Fang, when can you lead us to do something 'more extreme'?"

The amputation rate for diabetic foot is very high, not because foot and ankle surgeons and endocrinologists lack skills, but because current medical technology limits this area.

Limb-sparing surgery for diabetic foot is also performed in many specialized hospitals, and like nursing homes, they select simple cases for the procedure.

In extremely extreme cases, there are only two options!

The choice is either amputation or the patient has to wait until amputation becomes unavoidable.

“Let’s stock up for a while longer!” Fang Ziye said.

"It's expected to start next month."

Following Li Yuanpei's advice, Fang Ziye opted to teach people how to fish rather than simply giving them fish.

He led the team forward step by step, fully mobilizing their potential, rather than just having Fang Ziye lead the team and complete a few impressive cases before attracting them to come and learn the techniques.

The more engaging the progress, the longer the novelty will last!
Fang Ziye raised his left hand to check the time: "It's getting late, I need to go to the trauma surgery group."

Fang Ziye's current inspections consist of one day for the hand surgery group and one day for the trauma group.

However, Fang Ziye had to visit Elder Zhang in the trauma group every day.

Although doctors are supposed to treat all patients equally, Fang Ziye found that no one could do that in actual clinical practice.

Nowadays, with patients with bone defects having doctors like Wu Xuanqi and Fang Zhikuan around, Fang Ziye doesn't need to intervene at all.

Sometimes, Wu Xuanqi was even reluctant to take action.

To reiterate, Fang Ziye can achieve 99 points, Wu Xuanqi can achieve 92 points, and Professor Fang Zhikuan can achieve 89 points; the significance is not much different!

On the contrary, the current task and goal is to summarize treatment plans for bone defect cases and establish standardized models for individualized prosthesis design, so that more people can achieve a surgical score of 75 or higher. This would be far more meaningful!
This is based on the current objective conditions in China—a large population but a shortage of doctors, and an extremely uneven distribution of medical resources.

Fang Ziye returned to the surgical ward before Du Donglin and the others, but Professor Fang Zhikuan and the others had already returned from their rounds.

Wu Xuanqi had already sat down in front of the computer, but when he saw Fang Ziye come alone, he knew that Fang Ziye was worried about Elder Zhang's condition, so he stood up again on his own initiative.

"The stump of Mr. Zhang's limb has undergone very rigorous screening and currently there are no symptoms. The main concern is pain after the nerve endings were buried."

"The prosthesis does not fit the stump of the limb properly, resulting in uneven distribution of subcutaneous scars."

"After being admitted to the hospital, I took painkillers, removed my prosthesis, and switched to crutches. My pain symptoms have improved a lot since then."

"Team Leader Fang, of the three plans that Professor Fang, Professor Yan, and I discussed, which one do you prefer?" Wu Xuanqi asked very proactively.

This can be considered a standardized consultation process.

First, experience it yourself, then propose a solution, and let someone with higher knowledge than you analyze the different solutions!
If someone is incompetent, they become the leader, presenting different solutions and then breaking them down and feeding them to you!

Even if you learn something from this kind of teaching, you won't learn the mindset to solve problems when you encounter them.

Fang Ziye pointed outside, and Wu Xuanqi understood and left the office area with Fang Ziye.

Although Wu Xuanqi is also an associate chief physician, his unilateral ability is stronger than that of Professor Fang Zhikuan. Therefore, he was also recognized as a junior doctor and was not required to participate in on-call duties or manage patients.

After the two walked side by side into the trail, Fang Ziye said, "Brother Qi, one of the solutions, surgical removal of the local scar, is only a temporary fix."

"The essence of Mr. Zhang's pain is that the current prosthetics are structurally and materially incompatible with the amputated limb, which is an objective limitation."

"Even if the keloid scarring is resolved now, it will recur in the future!"

"The second suggestion is to use crutches instead of a prosthesis, but this will also lead to another problem: the soft tissue in the armpit will be constantly worn away, which will then lead to skin diseases or scar hyperplasia in the armpit."

"It can also cause a lot of pain for patients."

"The real reason why prosthetics are replacing crutches in the current market is that prosthetics offer a better user experience."

"The third option is not impossible, but Mr. Zhang is already very old. If you want him to strengthen his functional exercises after surgery to quickly catch up with the standard of a normal adult in terms of muscle strength, then it is not feasible."

"That's a bit too much to ask."

"However, this is indeed the only viable option."

Surgery, rehabilitation exercises, and replacement of the prosthesis.

However, Fang Ziye actually had another solution in mind, which was to start developing 'artificial intelligence prosthetics' as soon as possible!
Professor Dong Yaohui mentioned this kind of imaginative idea in the USB drive and notebook he left for Fang Ziye.

According to Dong Yaohui's vision, the AI ​​prosthesis will be extremely sensitive to muscle contractions, thus responding to what movement you want to make, and can perfectly assist you in completing it...

It's not about you moving your prosthetic limb to complete the movement.

This idea was a pipe dream in the early 2000s, but now, 24 years later, this concept is achievable.

However, Fang Ziye simply didn't have the manpower to do such a thing.

Wu Xuanqi was very good at reading people: "Ziye, do you have something to say?"

Fang Ziye nodded, and after kneading his hands for a while, he whispered a few words in Wu Xuanqi's ear.

Wu Xuanqi's whole body stiffened as if he were trembling, and then he stared in disbelief.

What he said was utterly shameless.

"Ziye, are you willing to give it to me?"

"No, this kind of thing? You're giving it to me too!" Wu Xuanqi's voice was extremely shy!
At this moment, Fang Ziye became even more convinced that Nie Mingxian was afraid of Wu Xuanqi.

He rolled his eyes: "Brother Qi, please watch your words."

"It's cooperation, not a gift!"

After saying that, Fang Ziye had only one thought in his mind.

Oh no, I've dug another hole. How many holes have I not filled myself with?
That's way too many!

Fang Ziye believed that Wu Xuanqi was a pure researcher and would not steal other people's ideas.

Even if Wu Xuanqi did this, Fang Ziye would still have ways to prove that his idea was 'transferred'.

Wu Xuanqi frowned deeply after hearing Fang Ziye's words!
Then he sighed heavily, his tone conflicted and melancholy: "Ziye, to be honest, if it weren't for Elder Zhang's words, I would never have acted as your messenger."

"You want me to work for you? No problem, I'm shameless enough to let you slap my face as many times as you want. What you're really doing is indirectly getting my mentor, Professor Duan Hong, to work for you too!"

Fang Ziye also changed his wording: "Brother Qi, it's cooperation! Pure cooperation, an absolute win-win situation."

"I don't need to elaborate, Brother Qi, you can figure it out yourself. This will definitely be a completely new track in the future!"

Have you been to the Disabled Persons' Federation?

“I haven’t been there, but the two reporters who interviewed me before, including Brother Liao Jia, have seen it!” Fang Ziye bit his lip.

These words came from the heart, and were spoken with genuine sincerity!
This world may seem prosperous, but it also has many broken and dilapidated parts that need to be repaired bit by bit, mainly because human resources and resources are limited!
“I’ll give it a try!” Wu Xuanqi said.

"I will try my best to persuade my teacher."

After making his promise, Wu Xuanqi added a few words of explanation for his teacher: "Ziye, don't worry about it!"

“My teacher did hold that position, and the hospital and school made demands on him.”

"It's like the competition between Huazhong University of Science and Technology and the top university in Wuhan. Neither of them openly says they want to destroy the other, but secretly, they both say they want to make each other the most famous university and the most famous hospital in Hubei Province..."

Fang Ziye nodded and said, "Brother Qi, I know, I understand, I'm doing it, and I'll say the same thing." "But?"

"If we broaden our horizons further and aim for second place in Hubei Province, and also second place nationwide, the Department of Trauma Surgery at Zhongnan Hospital would be happy to accept that!

"If Hubei Province ranks second, but is among the top ten globally, we wouldn't mind."

"Get lost!" Wu Xuanqi looked at Fang Ziye, instinctively wondering if he had really corrupted Fang Ziye.

Or rather, Fang Ziye was inherently bad, but I provoked him, causing him to stray further and further down the path of 'badness'.

"This project will require a higher investment and it will be difficult to recoup the investment in the short term, so it needs even more passion!"

"I need to have a good talk with Dean Chen Song."

Wu Xuanqi blinked again as he said this, and asked, "Ziye, what are your plans to do about that matter?"

"Should we stop here, or should we uproot it completely?"

Wu Xuanqi's expression was brief and to the point.

It's about an associate professor at a research institute of a certain Peking Union Medical College Hospital in Kyoto.

It was at this moment that Wu Xuanqi truly understood how kind Fang Ziye was to him!
If not, Deng Yong had encouraged Fang Ziye to take on Professor Duan Hong's clinical research project—limb-sparing surgery for severe injuries.

Wu Xuanqi's career has long since collapsed.

Fang Ziye's academic theories are truly astounding, on an inhuman level. He can force errors into things where none exist, and if there are errors, he'll magnify them infinitely!
If Fang Ziye really stands against him and is determined to fight him to the death, Wu Xuanqi will drag the entire team down!
Wu Xuanqi reviewed the gap between the two.

It's as simple as him personally going out to find errors in articles published by doctors at the county hospital.

"If we're going to do it, let's go all the way!"

"My master's situation was a trigger point; once pulled, there was no turning back."

"Moreover, the other party is not following the purest academic path."

"I'm just responding openly and honestly!" Fang Ziye replied, his eyes flashing.

There's nothing to be embarrassed about.

When you get beaten up like this, you just have to swallow the pain and suffer the consequences!

What was Lan Tianluo's background two years ago?
Why was the professor of gastroenterology forced to resign and leave by Lan Tianluo?
You can't stand on your own two feet.

"It's as if you have other powers besides the ability to respond positively," Wu Xuanqi retorted.

It's mainly about venting one's 'dissatisfaction'!
Fang Ziye gave Wu Xuanqi a meaningful look: "Brother Qi, think about it carefully. If it really comes down to a fight to the death, do you think I would be involved?"

"I don't need to go any further."

"If Academician Qiu Zhenghua's team or Professor Gu Yuandong's team were to get involved, this matter would be resolved much more smoothly!"

Fang Ziye had no idea what sparks would fly when an academician clashed head-on with a so-called big shot.

However, when disagreements arise in academia, the associate professor will most likely lose!
The other side simply wouldn't dare to charge at or retaliate against such a powerful figure!
Because the academicians at Kyoto Union Hospital already have extensive social resources!
Upon hearing this, Wu Xuanqi's brows furrowed instantly!
He exclaimed, "Yes, Professor Fang, you are no longer just Fang Ziye, you are now Professor Fang!"

"Not to mention your professional connections, just the patients you've treated are enough to keep you safe and sound in Hubei Province."

Wu Xuanqi knew about Fang Ziye's situation.

Although Fang Ziye offended some people, these people couldn't really cause any trouble.

On the contrary, those who are on good terms with Fang Ziye have a larger network of influence.

Last year, when Fang Ziye left Zhongnan Hospital, Wu Xuanqi, who was with Duan Hong, was bombarded with phone calls, mainly from people asking if Professor Fang Ziye was alright!
As long as this bottom line isn't crossed, everything is fine. But if anyone tries to touch Fang Ziye's safety, it won't be so easy for them!

People have feelings.

The kindness of being able to stand up again is no less than the virtue of being reborn.

Wu Xuanqi then asked, "But Ziye, I'm very curious!"

"Do you really think the research topic we're working on has so many flaws?" Wu Xuanqi scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

Fang Ziye then said in a cryptic tone, "Brother Qi, you know about joint tuberculosis, right?"

"Decades ago, it was an incurable disease; forty years ago, joint fusion was the standard treatment."

"Twenty years ago, two-stage joint replacement surgery was the standard procedure. Nowadays, one-stage joint replacement plus radiotherapy and chemotherapy can probably be performed at the Minzu University Hospital in Enshi!"

Fang Ziye only gave an example and did not give a direct answer.

Modern medicine is developing too fast.

"Farewell!" Wu Xuanqi cupped his hands in farewell and immediately stopped playing with Fang Ziye.

Of course, Wu Xuanqi kept looking back, feeling that Fang Ziye's theoretical level had now reached a legendary level of sophistication.

A legendary theory, one that can truly 'create an era'!

For example, Dr. Wu, a surgeon specializing in hepatobiliary surgery, can be considered the world's leading expert in hepatobiliary surgery. His limb replantation surgery in hand surgery was groundbreaking, and his chemotherapy for leukemia in the 1980s was also a pioneering achievement.

There are similar examples abroad, and because they developed earlier, there are even more such examples.

Joint replacement surgery redefines the notion that mobility issues in the elderly are a false proposition!
In the 1980s, osteosarcoma was removed from the list of "incurable diseases"!
Nowadays, some thyroid tumors are no longer even considered 'tumor-related'!

……

After saying goodbye to Wu Xuanqi, Fang Ziye continued to sort out the tasks on the clinical side in his mind. After carefully considering the current progress of the projects in the hand surgery group and the trauma group, he swept this line of thought away!

After that, Fang Ziye went directly to Hu Qingyuan's place!
Currently, Hu Qingyuan and his research assistant Han Jingyi are conducting basic research experiments on a novel miRNA for osteosarcoma. This miRNA may not be found in other tumors and could become a diagnostic marker for osteosarcoma!

It is one of the most profound foundations for Fang Ziye's future work in the field of basic scientific research!

"Qingyuan, how's the sequencing going lately? Have you found any suitable extracts and isolates?" Fang Ziye asked.

Because it is a completely new miRNA, in addition to sequencing to find its presence in osteosarcoma, we also need to find a way to extract it and perform quantitative analysis.

Furthermore, by finding suitable reagents to overexpress or silence miRNAs, developing kits, and quantifying the miRNA or its downstream expression products, we could re-establish diagnostic methods for osteosarcoma…

“Master, this is so difficult! We’ve already tried and failed more than twenty times…” Hu Qingyuan frowned, feeling like he was searching for a needle in a haystack.

"Okay, it's alright. Just treat it as practice. Take your time."

“After sequencing the tumor and finding out that it exists, we still need to figure out how to extract it from osteosarcoma. This is the first time we've done this, so it's inherently difficult.”

"You can refer to the properties of this miRNA, search the literature, find extraction methods for miRNAs with similar properties, and try them one by one."

"Qingyuan, you don't need to worry about your graduation." Fang Ziye patted Hu Qingyuan on the shoulder to comfort him.

Upon hearing this, Hu Qingyuan immediately said, "Master, I know that Senior Sister Han Jingyi said so. Master, you can just pick out a little bit of information and I'll be able to graduate with a doctorate."

"But what a disappointing result!"

"Yeah!~"

Fang Ziye: "..."

Hu Qingyuan, who are you subtly implying something about?
Are you a fortune teller?
Afterwards, Fang Ziye visited the team where Li Yuanpei and Xiong Jinhuan were located. In addition to Li Yuanpei and Xiong Jinhuan, the team also included senior students Dong Wenqiang and Xue Cao, Dr. Liu Haojiang, and several doctoral and master's students from the Provincial People's Hospital.

The doctoral and master's students from the Provincial People's Hospital were brought in by Yuan Weihong from Shen Tao. Their main task was to help develop a large-scale circular distribution channel centered on HK2. The initial steps have already been taken, and all that's left is to continue.

However, even if nine people work in different directions at the same time, the amount of work accumulated so far is only more than thirty!

They've been here for a month, and on average, each person completes one workload per week, which is already considered extremely hard work.

Not everyone has the ability to drive.

Yuan Weihong has not left yet, nor has he devoted all his energy to the micro-circulation chemotherapy device developed by Jie Han and others.

I still mainly focus my energy on my own outstanding young scientist research project.

Yuan Weihong also did some small things himself, which can be considered as contributing his share.

After seeing Fang Ziye, Yuan Weihong said, "Ziye, the amount of work accumulated so far is still a bit small, but at this rate, you can produce three to four hundred units of work per year, and complete this big cycle in a year and a half."

"It would be a disservice to us not to publish a Lancet article on this," Yuan Weihong said with a broad smile.

“Master, it doesn’t matter which magazine it’s published in, the main thing is that the amount of knowledge accumulated is very deep.”

“I estimate that after this project is completed, we will have the opportunity to be invited to participate in some international academic conferences,” Fang Ziye replied.

"Then, using this as a core element, we simultaneously retreat and advance, retreating to adjuvant chemotherapy and advancing to pathways related to energy metabolism!"

“Our group has no shortage of basic research topics. If we can really improve the chemotherapy regimen, then our research group will be considered fully mature.” Fang Ziye slowly laid out his vision.

The upper limit of research on the HK2 pathway is limited to improving chemotherapy regimens; there will be no particularly outstanding breakthroughs unless new inspiration or directions emerge.

But this upper limit is already high enough!
There are countless people doing scientific research in the world, probably in the millions, but only a handful will leave their mark...

……

March 26th.

on Tuesday.

After listening to Li Yuanpei's explanation of the string manipulation technique, Fang Ziye, after completing the surgery, surprisingly found that he didn't have much to do directly.

Given the current progress, he has already provided all the directions and ideas; all that remains is to conduct verification operations and accumulate output.

So Fang Ziye started another live stream.

This time, it was Yuan Weihong's article that was attacked by Fang Ziye, who also took the opportunity to criticize Yuan Weihong's close friend, Teacher Shen Tao.

An article by Deng Yong, who was the first author, was also written into a letter by Fang Ziye!

At the end of the live stream, another netizen nominated an article with an impact factor of 23. Fang Ziye received the article and immediately got to work on it!
The live stream chat exploded with text!
"Holy crap, another high-scoring paper has caught the eye of this research whiz!"

"Sci, run! Or you're finished!"

In just half a month, Fang Ziye's writing prowess was remarkable; he submitted eight letters, six of which have already been published, and two others are in the "with editor" stage, meaning they are under editor review...

Of the six published letters, the original authors have already responded to two of them. Fang Ziye personally read the manuscripts aloud with his viewers in the live stream, using a translator.

One of them was actually Fang Ziye himself, who said he was going to make up for the shortcomings in the previous experiment.

The other person, Wu Xuanqi, said that the result of the argument was actually correct, but some steps were omitted, which he has now made up for in his new "letter reply".

The journal appended this supplementary phrase to the end of the original article.

There's still no news about the remaining four articles!
Finally, a rather impolite voice emerged.

"Host, is what you're doing morally reprehensible? Do you think it's easy for others to write articles? This is an unprecedented practice!!!" The spokesperson's personal information was concealed.

Fang Ziye didn't see it at first, but after he refreshed the screen several times, Fang Ziye finally saw it.

Fang Ziye glanced at it before saying, "Sage, there is a treasure land in Hunan Province of our country called Leshan. Why don't you move the Buddha statue and sit there directly?"

Someone immediately retorted: "How dare you!!!! When did Leshan become part of Hunan Province? What are we Sichuan L (referring to Sichuan province) supposed to do?"

"Is the host geographically illiterate? Leshan is in Sichuan Province!"

Wu Xuanqi immediately jumped in and explained, "What do you know? The streamer is just using a meme to tease someone!"

“There are tons of letter writers all over the world. Every day, at least several thousand letters are published globally, and tens of thousands of letter submissions may be sent to the editorial office’s inbox!”

"Why can everyone else write, but the streamer can't?"

"This is called optimizing the research environment and keeping research pure."

"Besides, the articles the streamer optimizes are all randomly selected, so there's no conflict of interest involved..."

After seeing the message, Fang Ziye said, "Thank you for speaking up for me."

"Is there any law or industry unspoken rule that forbids us, the writers, from writing letters?"

"Why don't you check out the official websites of a few journals and magazines first?"

"Comment-style letters: These are reviews of papers already published in the journal. Almost all journals now have this section, the purpose of which is to allow everyone to carefully read the literature, express their opinions, and make progress together!~"

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, he kicked the person out of the live stream, saying, "Go!~"

"Next, let's find some references together. This is the process of an author writing a letter. I remember reading some literature on this topic before. Let's do an advanced search..." Fang Ziye drew out his words, as if he were chatting with family...

(End of this chapter)