top student at medical school

Chapter 603 How big can a facade be?

Once all the procedures are completed, the Q&A session will conclude.

However, many people still gathered together and began to whisper among themselves.

Professor Liu Xiaohui approached and asked, "Professor Lin, was your suggestion about establishing a bone tumor branch just a casual remark, or is it something you intend to put on the agenda?"

The difference between academic branches and academic groups is quite significant.

For example, in terms of organizational structure, academic branches are branches of a certain society or association that are divided according to disciplines or professional directions, and have independent organizational structures and operating methods.

For example, the Chinese Chemical Society can be divided into an Organic Chemistry Branch and an Inorganic Chemistry Branch.

The Chinese Medical Association can be divided into branches such as Surgery, Internal Medicine, and Orthopedics.

Study groups are usually temporary groups formed within a society or association based on research directions or interests. They do not have an independent organizational structure and are generally attached to a branch or professional committee for their activities.

Currently, the bone tumor specialty is a subgroup of the Orthopedics Branch, and is affiliated with the Orthopedics Branch...

Orthopedics currently has five classic subspecialties: trauma surgery, hand surgery, sports medicine, bone tumors, and joint surgery.

Logically speaking, these five specialties should form, or at least be one of, the five subgroups of the Orthopedics Branch.

However, the elder brother of basic orthopedics, trauma surgery, had long ago separated from the branch and formed the Trauma Medicine Branch.

Later, hand surgery and sports medicine were also separated to form the Hand Surgery Branch and the Sports Medicine Branch.

Why?

Yes, these specialties have produced academicians, but joint surgery and bone tumor surgery have not...

Of course, the Chinese Medical Association is just a non-governmental academic organization. It is not that it is close to academicians. It mainly focuses on bone tumors and joint surgery in China, and there are not enough groundbreaking scientific research results.

Upon hearing this, Lin Jianhua frowned slightly: "Professor Fang, would it be convenient for us to speak in private?"

"I know you must be very busy, but we won't take up too much of your time." Professor Lin Jianhua's tone was sincere and polite, clearly asking for Fang Ziye's opinion.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye said, "Professor Lin, I need to check my phone first!"

"After all, these recent events have been my own domain, and I can't leave all the tasks to others."

Fang Ziye knew that he might be facing a wave of bets, but he had to do his job first. He could chat with Professor Lin Jianhua and others at another time.

When Fang Ziye turned on his phone, the first message he saw was from one of the pinned messages, from Deng Yong.

"Ziye, I'm on my way to Enshi now."

“You don’t need to rush!” Deng Yong’s words were brief.

Yes, Deng Yong has come to Enshi.

He had to be "sent out" by Li Guohua, as the orthopedics department of Zhongnan Hospital is currently in a period of rapid development and is severely short of staff.

There are very few capable people available, and Deng Yong is one of the pillars of the team.

Professor Li Guohua's handling of Deng Yong's case was merely an internal matter; internal criticism and reprimands cannot override the overall development plan for orthopedics.

When you need people, having people available is the most important thing, and Professor Li Guohua will not put the cart before the horse.

The following information was unimportant. After quickly reading it, Fang Ziye looked up and said, "Professor Lin, I'm sorry."

"Let's go downstairs for lunch!"

Fang Ziye remembered very clearly that he had already agreed to Professor Gu Yuandong's invitation to dinner, but he couldn't be too straightforward as to break his promise to the others present.

“That’s perfect, we have something important to ask you, Professor Fang!” Lin Jianhua responded quickly, then pulled the deputy group leaders beside him and went down to the restaurant with Fang Ziye.

No one actually had an appetite; coming to eat was just an excuse.

After entering the restaurant, the group sat around the table.

Professor Xiao Jiansen, after carefully reviewing some materials, simply said, "Professor Fang, let me first briefly explain the difference between a study group and a branch."

"Our orthopedics branch currently has groups such as the trauma group, spine group, joint, foot and ankle, and osteoporosis group."

"Of course, our bone tumor group is one of them."

"However, unlike hand surgery, trauma, and sports medicine, our bone tumor department has formed specialized sub-committees."

“A study group is defined as a temporary group formed within a society or association based on research direction or interests. It does not have an independent organizational structure and is generally attached to a branch or professional committee for its activities.”

"The membership structure is relatively flexible; anyone with an interest can join. For vocational colleges, however, a higher level of professional expertise and influence is required. This is extremely beneficial for the development of vocational colleges..."

"Of course, none of the above are very important. What is important are the conditions for applying for a branch."

As Xiao Jiansen was speaking, Professor Tang Zongqin from West China Hospital walked in from outside, carrying a stack of A4 papers. He said as he walked, "It's printed out."

"Professor Lin, Professor Fang, this is the Chinese Medical Association's Management Regulations for the Establishment and Adjustment of Branches!"

As Professor Tang Zongqin approached, he quickly distributed the materials he had in his hand.

"Professor Fang, here you go. I hope we can study this carefully."

"Actually, we've seen it many times!" Tang Zongqin politely offered it with both hands.

This forced Fang Ziye to stand up and accept it with both hands.

A group of people read it carefully once—

Lin Jianhua stated: "The conditions for establishing new specialized branches can be summarized as follows: 1. They must conform to the requirements of the Healthy China development strategy, follow the trend of discipline development, meet the health needs of the people, and align with the medium- and long-term development plan of the Chinese Medical Association;"

"This first point is actually not important. When a college is established, it needs to comply with these regulations."

"The second and third points are important."

"2. It has formed a relatively independent disciplinary system, with its own research objects, scope and key academic issues in this academic field, and there is no overlap or duplication with other specialized branches of the Chinese Medical Association."

After finishing his statement, Professor Lin Jianhua said emphatically, "In the past, when our bone tumor group applied to establish a branch, the reason for rejection was that it overlapped with the oncology branch."

"But in reality, gynecologic oncology also overlaps with the oncology branch, but it is listed separately. We won't go into the specific reasons, okay?" Lin Jianhua said meaningfully.

It really comes down to the issue of 'academicians' and breakthroughs in the discipline.

Fang Ziye's research topic provides a good answer to this question.

"At least, from now on, we can declare that other oncology specialties and our orthopedic oncology are no longer in the same branch, and the content we are discussing is completely different!" Lin Jianhua said excitedly, slapping the table.

A doctor's primary specialty is the lifeblood of their profession.

Generally, no one will look down on their primary major, even if it is only superficially developed or has reached its limit, because they have already delved deeply into it!

However, the development of specialized colleges still depends on academic and scientific research breakthroughs!

Fang Ziye also found this point, and there were many details involved, but Fang Ziye did not pay special attention to or elaborate on them.

"The third point is also quite important!" Lin Jianhua analyzed it again.

"3. The academic team and membership have a certain size and geographical distribution, and are able to independently carry out domestic and international academic activities. The initiator is a discipline leader."

"Our bone tumor specialty has long possessed the ability to independently conduct academic activities both domestically and internationally, and this capability is even more mature abroad."

"The medical association's documents provide a detailed explanation regarding this academic leader."

"A discipline leader refers to an expert who has an extremely high academic level in the discipline, is able to lead, guide and organize relevant personnel to carry out clinical, teaching and scientific research work, has made significant achievements in the relevant field, has a certain influence at home and abroad, and has achieved research results."

"And achieved research results!" Lin Jianhua repeated.

In other words, replacing it with "academician" would be more appropriate.

Seeing Professor Lin Jianhua and the others so indignant, Fang Ziye couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.

The words his mentor Deng Yong told him back then, "It's all for naught until you become an academician," have been realized time and again.

However, generally speaking, academicians cannot be built up simply by having connections; they must actually make significant breakthroughs.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye quickly scrolled down to the bottom of the page: "Professor Lin, it says here that the procedure for establishing a new specialty branch requires a proposal from the discipline leader of the specialty, with 7-10 members of the Chinese Medical Association holding senior professional titles as initiators, and they need to fill out a form. I can't do that?"

"If you can't do it, then your teacher can!"

“I remember your mentor was Professor Deng Yong. Professor Deng Yong is a member of the Chinese Medical Association. I’ve seen his name before!” Lin Jianhua said.

Originally, Deng Yong wouldn't have been able to get in, but last year, Zhongnan Hospital's scientific research output was so fruitful that even Fang Ziye barely managed to get in and join the Youth Branch. It would be unreasonable if Deng Yong couldn't get in as well.

"Professor Lin, why don't you talk to my teacher?" Fang Ziye found that Professor Lin Jianhua was incredibly helpful; he had just gotten sleepy, and Professor Lin had brought him a pillow.

Fang Ziye had no intention of using Lin Jianhua; it was just that his advisor was dealing with his master's affairs, and Fang Ziye hadn't yet figured out how to help him.

Professor Lin Jianhua directly provided Fang Ziye with an elevator!
Lin Jianhua said frankly, "Professor Fang, of course I can't do this behind your back."

Lin Jianhua's words were pointed.

It's not uncommon in China for professors to poach students' research findings. Lin Jianhua's direct conversation with Fang Ziye was also an attempt to protect Fang Ziye.

After all, everyone could see that Deng Yong couldn't actually support Fang Ziye.

Why?

All of Deng Yong's scientific research outputs will inevitably lead to Fang Ziye's involvement! However, Fang Ziye's scientific research outputs may not necessarily lead to Deng Yong's involvement!

Is it better to do it the other way around?

Fang Ziye shook his head, his tone firm: "No, no, Professor Lin, you've misunderstood. You can talk to my teacher without worry!"

Fang Ziye wasn't afraid of Deng Yong harming him at all; he was only afraid that Deng Yong would harm the others around him.

Fang Ziye was absolutely certain of this.

For the sake of his students, Deng Yong even had to make moves against Nie Mingxian and Liao Jia; he wouldn't remove himself from the team just to gain fame for himself.

That doesn't make sense.

"My master can take my place completely!" Fang Ziye said firmly.

Upon hearing Fang Ziye's words, the people opposite him exchanged glances, thinking to themselves that Fang Ziye's relationship with his teacher was far too good.

However, it's understandable. Having such an outstanding student, it's good enough if you don't "treat him like a god." After all, he's your own "bloodline," and as a teacher, I'm happy no matter how high he flies.

If we don't protect them properly, they'll escape instead.

They would be happy to see Fang Ziye and Deng Yong fight amongst themselves, preferably to the death, with Fang Ziye leaving in resentment like a protagonist in a TV series or novel...

Wow, this storyline is just too beautiful...

Lin Jianhua remained silent, still lost in his daydream, when Tang Zongqin said, "Professor Fang, do you have anything else to say? If so, let's discuss this further."

"This can't be explained in a day or two, and your matter is urgent."

Professor Tang Zongqin and Professor Zhang Yue of West China Hospital are very similar; both are very considerate.

"Yes, I do have some things to attend to, Professor Lin. It's getting late, so may I take my leave now? I'll treat you all to a meal another time."

"Or perhaps the teachers could stay a few more days?" Fang Ziye asked without hesitation.

He and the others had been together for almost an hour.

Time really flies when you're having a serious discussion.

"Professor Fang, please go ahead with your work. Sorry to bother you." Now that Lin Jianhua had received Fang Ziye's instructions, the rest was simple.

By bringing together Fang Ziye's teacher and several senior professors from the Department of Bone Tumors at Zhongnan Hospital, the matter was basically settled.

The day when Fang Ziye and others produce their research results will be the day when the Chinese Medical Association must agree to the establishment of the Bone Tumor Branch.

Then we won't have to be so controlled by others.

While other specialties can confidently conduct international academic activities, the bone tumor specialty is like a street fighter, moving around aimlessly, which is really uncomfortable.

"Thank you for your understanding, professors..." Fang Ziye clasped his hands in a fist salute and left.

After leaving the restaurant, Fang Ziye still hadn't eaten or drunk anything, but he still made a round of phone calls.

First, they found Luo Tingzhu, and together they continued to make phone calls and send messages to Professor Du Yingshan, Professor Du Xinzhan, and Professor Li Guohua to ask if they had assigned them any tasks.

If there were no other arrangements, he would have to invite Academician Gu Yuandong to dinner, as it had been agreed upon beforehand.

"Ziye, you go ahead. We'll take our time here."

"Professor Yuan Yufeng from Zhongnan Hospital has also come to Enshi. We can handle the rest ourselves." Li Guohua's voice was brief.

Fang Ziye turned on the speakerphone, and Luo Tingzhu immediately found Professor Yuan Yufeng's resume and position: "Vice President. Director of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery at our hospital."

"Okay, thank you, Master." After saying goodbye, Fang Ziye led Luo Tingzhu upstairs.

"Although Professor Yuan Yufeng is not the president of our hospital, he was the top administrative leader before."

“He is the vice president of our medical school,” Luo Tingzhu said to Fang Ziye.

"Hmm!" Fang Ziye nodded, but tightened his grip on Luo Tingzhu's hand slightly.

No matter what, Fang Ziye was just a young man who was over twenty-nine years old but not yet thirty.

In the medical field, I'm still a 'child'!
However, Fang Ziye now has to handle these situations on his own.

Following the traditional promotion process, Fang Ziye can't even get close to the head of orthopedics; he's still slowly climbing the ranks during his senior residency.

In reality, Fang Ziye's every move now involves not only the entire orthopedics department, but also Zhongnan Hospital, which must pay attention to and support him. The university has also begun to give him some attention and support.

It may seem glamorous, but the process of handling the details and gradually developing the corresponding abilities is also a painful one!

Growing up is always painful.

"Senior brother, are you very nervous?" Luo Tingzhu asked.

Fang Ziye nodded: "Yes, how could I not be nervous?" "I used to think that getting a promotion and a raise would definitely make me very happy and joyful. In reality, being happy is one thing, but..."

Fang Ziye said calmly, "But I also feel that the burden on my shoulders is getting heavier and heavier, and without realizing it, I have incurred a lot of favors."

"For example, Professor Duan Hong from Tongji Hospital, and Professor Lin and others..."

In the past, Fang Ziye only needed to do academic research, be good at his profession, and perform surgeries.

However, Fang Ziye is now not only gradually taking on the banner and heavy responsibility of the development of orthopedics in Hubei Province, but also has to shoulder the task of establishing a bone tumor specialty after stepping into the field himself.

There's no other way; for any discipline to develop, it needs a platform, and a higher platform at that, so that more scholars can benefit.

More monks and less rice!

"Senior brother, don't rush, take your time. If you feel tired, slow down a little, and we'll walk slowly together."

"I think you haven't even checked how much research bonus you received this year, have you? And you haven't checked the money that's been deposited into your bank account either, have you?" Luo Tingzhu very wisely shared some good news with Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye said, "There's too much information. Let me take a look."

The two children huddled together, using money to numb their tension.

One thing that must be mentioned is that everyone was very patient when counting the tens, hundreds, thousands, and millions of the account information.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, million."

"Two million, nine hundred and thirty-seven thousand eight hundred and ninety-six pieces!" Luo Tingzhu's voice was clear and crisp.

Fang Ziye's articles last year were all major publications with extremely high impact factors.

Every school is very generous in rewarding the publication of papers with an impact factor of 15 or higher. The basic ratio is 1:1, and 1:1.5 is an encouragement. Some top universities can even reach 1:2.

Fang Ziye published nearly twenty papers last year!
Although they are all from the same series, its track record is impressive enough.

No one dares to say that this series of articles is lowbrow, because they have brought good news to at least hundreds of thousands of patients!

or more.

Limb salvage after severe injury, limb transplantation, and functional reconstruction!

Its social benefits cannot be measured by just over two million!
Of course, the prize money for publishing scientific articles was only a small part. After Fang Ziye shared the economic value with many people, he still received more than three million yuan.

This was all allocated to Fang Ziye by Chen Guangbai's company!
To some extent, Fang Ziye truly achieved financial freedom through scientific research and reading.

"I'll have money to treat everyone to dinner later." Fang Ziye put away his phone, his mood improving considerably.

With this in mind, it seems that we can start making arrangements to buy a house in Han City with cash.

Upon thinking about it, Fang Ziye immediately deflated.

MD has worked so hard for so long to reach Li Yuanpei's starting point, but it may not be enough. Li Yuanpei's home is a "large villa," and a stacked villa is also a type of villa.

Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu visited Professor Gu Yuandong together, and true to their word, they treated him to a local restaurant serving authentic local cuisine, ordering only non-spicy or mildly spicy dishes.

Having lived in Shanghai for a long time and being older, Gu Yuandong still felt a stomachache from the spiciness by the end of the meal.

Fang Ziye received a message from Luo Tingzhu: "I haven't even tasted it yet, let's go get some extra later!"

Fang Ziye secretly made an OK sign.

"Your braised dishes from Hubei Province are also very spicy."

"I still can't get used to the food," Professor Gu Yuandong said.

"Teacher Gu, I'm so sorry! Are you alright?" Fang Ziye asked apologetically.

There really aren't any local Shanghainese or Hangzhou-style restaurants left in Enshi; they simply can't survive there.

"It's okay, it's fine to eat it occasionally."

"Did you remember all the questions I just asked you?"

"How should we respond tomorrow?" Gu Yuandong asked.

Gu Yuandong asked Fang Ziye to treat him to a meal because he had something to tell him; he didn't really want to freeload.

"Thank you for your guidance, Teacher Gu. I have taken it all into consideration."

"Thank you!" Fang Ziye was actually a little touched.

My own growth had little to do with Gu Yuandong, yet this old man still went to great lengths to travel from afar and pave the way for me.

"It's okay, they're all minor things. You'll get used to them eventually."

“Back then, some of my old buddies at Tongji Hospital helped me a lot. Now that they’re calling, it would be really inexcusable if I didn’t help them out.”

"The number of us decreases every year, and we don't know who will be the last one to die..." Gu Yuandong sighed with emotion.

"Professor Gu, you will definitely live to be a hundred years old." Fang Ziye did not talk about his profession.

"What's the point of living to be a hundred? The longer you live, the more boring and empty life feels."

"In our lifetime, very few people live a meaningful life, including you and me."

"Our mission is simply a blessing from heaven, giving us the opportunity to travel through this world for a few decades and enjoy the scenery," Gu Yuandong said.

Luo Tingzhu smiled and said, "Teacher Gu, your life must have been meaningful. Many people are able to live better lives thanks to you."

"and then?"

Gu Yuandong countered, "Happiness is the most important thing."

"When others are happy, you should try your best to be happy too."

"I just hope that you guys, Xiao Fang, can realize this sooner rather than later and not be so obsessed with it."

Gu Yuandong's words were somewhat disappointing, yet also quite meaningful.

Gu Yuandong is a man with a story.

There must be a story behind it! ~Who at this age doesn't have a story to tell?
"It's getting late, let's go back!"

"Tomorrow's hearing is basically just a formality. You just need to answer the questions truthfully and let them record them," Gu Yuandong remarked before urging everyone to head back.

Fang Ziye also knew that Professor Gu Yuandong had said everything he wanted to say to him this time, and he didn't know where to begin with anything more.

"Thank you, Teacher Gu. Let me see you off..."

That evening, Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu rested at the hotel.

However, Fang Ziye had just finished showering when he received several missed calls on his phone.

The caller ID showed Xie Wucai.

Upon seeing this, Fang Ziye frowned. Before he could think much of it, the phone rang again, as if it would keep ringing if Fang Ziye didn't answer.

Fang Ziye answered: "Hello, Teacher Xie!"

"Professor Fang, you finally answered the phone. I'm already on the high-speed train now, and I haven't been able to buy a plane ticket."

"Professor Fang, could we schedule a time tomorrow so we can discuss this in more detail?" Xie Wucai's voice sounded tired.

Fang Ziye was taken aback: "Teacher Xie? Didn't we already talk about that last time?"

"Professor Fang, this discussion hasn't gone deep enough!"

"We need to clear up this misunderstanding as soon as possible, otherwise, I already have trouble sleeping..." Xie Wucai said in a cheerful voice.

Fang Ziye roughly guessed the other party's intention and replied, "Teacher Xie, I don't have time recently. I have a rather important report to give tomorrow."

"How important can it be?"

"Let me give you a push!" Xie Wucai said as soon as he opened his mouth.

Fang Ziye said, "Teacher Xie, I'm not available. Would you like to reschedule?"

You dare push your mother and father? You don't know anything and you just push them? What are you doing? You're probably trying to kill yourself!
Now that the school has stepped in, and the National Health Commission, the National Natural Science Foundation of China, and the Ministry of Science and Technology have all intervened, why are you pushing for this now?

Do you really think you can control everything?
“Professor Fang, there’s no need to be so heartless. This matter is entirely my fault, it has nothing to do with my granddaughter,” Xie Wucai emphasized.

Xie Wucai was listening to his granddaughter say that if Fang Ziye wanted to blacklist her, it would be easier than eating or drinking; her current position would have reached its limit.

This really worried Xie Wucai.

Fang Ziye was too lazy to argue with Xie Wucai: "Teacher Xie, as I said before, things have already developed to this point, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"The results that have already come out cannot be reversed."

"Different tracks require different approaches. I can't tolerate any mistakes. If I don't point them out, it would be disrespectful to science."

Fang Ziye spoke very cryptically.

When you're playing your track, there's nothing I can do; I just have to tough it out.

Now you're telling me not to run on my track? What gives you the right?

Just because you lifted up my teacher and gave him a lecture?
Xie Wucai fell silent for a long time before finally saying, "Professor Fang, let's talk again when we meet tomorrow."

"Professor Xie, I have a rather important report meeting tomorrow," Fang Ziye emphasized again.

"I told you I'd help you push it!" Xie Wucai interrupted.

Fang Ziye: "..."

The conversation between the two ended unhappily.

Fang Ziye didn't pay any attention after hanging up the phone.

When Luo Tingzhu came out of the bathroom, Fang Ziye was already snoring loudly.

Fang Ziye's physical stress wasn't heavy, but the mental stress had left him exhausted.

After quickly wiping her face, Luo Tingzhu lay down next to Fang Ziye. A dozen minutes later, she found a comfortable spot and snuggled into Fang Ziye's arms, feeling completely safe.

The next day, Fang Ziye didn't get up until 7:30 in the morning.

After getting up, I went downstairs for breakfast, and then rushed to the conference room sent by Professor Li Guohua and Professor Deng Yong.

Some important figures had not yet arrived, but Lan Tianluo and Jie Han had already completed all the preparations.

Today, Fang Ziye arranged for the two of them to give the same academic report as Luo Tingzhu. The two of them had been up most of the night, but they were still in high spirits.

Luo Tingzhu went to the podium immediately and began to review her PPT!

Fang Ziye quickly walked towards Deng Yong and asked, "Master, will someone guide Professor Gu?"

"Yes, Gu Yi came this morning. I asked him to take Teacher Gu to lunch. He will bring Teacher Gu to the venue on time later."

"Director Du, Professor Du, and Principal Yuan are all accompanying other leaders."

"Go over there right away and review their three PowerPoint presentations. Make sure there are no mistakes or omissions."

"If all else fails, we can use the PPT you used yesterday; it'll be more polished," Deng Yong quickly suggested.

Then I checked the nameplates on the seats.

This hearing report was just as rigorous as yesterday's academic report, and perhaps even more so.

Around 8:20, before Fang Ziye had even had a chance to look at Luo Tingzhu's PowerPoint presentation, Vice Dean Qin Hongzhou, a researcher, Vice Dean Tian Qi of the Graduate School, and others had already arrived.

At the same time, Fang Ziye also noticed that Professor Qiu Zhenghua, who was originally abroad, was now walking in from outside with Professor Gu Yuandong.

Fang Ziye quickly checked his phone and found that Gu Yi had sent a report twenty minutes ago, but he hadn't seen it.

Immediately, Fang Ziye, along with Professors Deng Yong and Li Guohua, and others went to greet them...

The members of the National Natural Science Foundation of China review panel and the publicity department of the National Health Commission were all very approachable. They arrived early for the hearing, which was scheduled to begin at nine o'clock.

Moreover, those familiar with Gu Yuandong and Academician Qiu Zhenghua have already gone to greet them.

In this situation, Fang Ziye, the host, was just a passerby and couldn't handle it at all. After getting acquainted and exchanging a few pleasantries...

It was already 8:50.

Fang Ziye was walking towards the podium when he heard the voice of an uninvited guest coming from behind the door.

"Professor Fang Ziye is quite arrogant. I'm here now, can we have a chat?"

"I told you, I can get you to cancel this meeting." Fang Ziye didn't need to turn around to pinpoint the source of the voice—Xie Wucai!
Fang Ziye turned around slightly, his face full of astonishment.

How did Xie Wucai end up here?
How did he find out this information?
Everyone looked at Xie Wucai, their eyes narrowing slightly.

However, the people from the Publicity Department and the Science and Technology Education Department of the National Health Commission were the first to react, unlike Fang Ziye.

They quickly sensed that Xie Wucai, their former leader, was up to no good.

So he rushed over and began to explain and ask Xie Wucai questions quickly.

Xie Wucai then realized that many people were looking at him, their faces showing astonishment as they speculated about his identity.

Xie Wu looked at his familiar "former subordinate," who nodded, waved slightly, and immediately turned and left without a word.
It's as if they came here just to liven up the atmosphere.

"Professor Fang, let's continue..." The middle-aged man from the propaganda department waved with a smile, indicating that Fang Ziye could begin.

Fang Ziye didn't waste any time. He went straight up to the stage and invited his mentor, Deng Yong, to sit with him in the host's seat!

Fang Ziye then stood up and said, "First of all, welcome to all the teachers, seniors, leaders, and experts who have traveled so far to be here..."

(End of this chapter)