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Chapter 610 The Mother Hen and Her Chicks (Please Subscribe)
After hesitating for a long time, Tan Mengran still found it unbelievable, so he asked, "Professor Zhang, is there some misunderstanding here?"

"Professor Fang is a bit young, and perhaps he acts rashly? Or perhaps you, Professor Zhang, have misunderstood his meaning?"

Truly learned people mostly appreciate talent, and Tan Mengran did not want Fang Ziye, a person with considerable talent, to be treated differently by Zhang Limin.

If an associate professor were to shoot an academician who was following behind him, and if Professor Zhang Limin were to retaliate a few times, Fang Ziye would be covered in bumps and bruises, even if he managed to escape.

Whether it's some old-fashioned people in China who respect seniority or professors in their prime, anyone who doesn't have a particularly close relationship with Fang Ziye will directly take sides.

Respecting the academic achievements of others is respecting yourself.

Nobody wants to have finally climbed to the top and then be manipulated by an associate professor.

Zhang Limin knew Tan Mengran well: "Professor Tan, you don't need to hint at it. I don't have that kind of intention."

"Even if I don't go, I won't be angry, and I certainly won't hold a grudge. I'll just find it funny."

"This Professor Fang is even bolder than me!"

Zhang Limin and Fang Ziye are not in the same field. Zhang Limin admires Fang Ziye's academic achievements, but not to the point of particularly respecting or worshipping him.

Even so, Zhang Limin was unwilling to submit to anyone without in-depth contact.

His current position means he no longer needs anyone to guide him.

Seeing that Zhang Limin was not angry, Tan Mengran breathed a sigh of relief: "Professor Zhang, perhaps Professor Fang had no other choice, so he was in a hurry to take a risky approach."

"At heart, I'm probably not a bad person."

Tan Mengran and Fang Ziye had just met, and Tan could only see Fang Ziye's academic level. Academic achievements do not overshadow character, and Tan could not say for sure that Fang Ziye's character was very good.

"What are your thoughts on the arguments Professor Fang raised today?" Zhang Limin asked Tan Mengran.

Tan Mengran carefully examined the options and replied, "It's certainly a viable alternative."

Tan Mengran and Zhang Limin are the most authoritative experts in gene sequencing. If Fang Ziye's words directly led them to correct their research direction and respectfully comply, then both of them could pack their bags and leave.

True scholars, when undertaking any research project, will prepare at least three feasible research directions.

"Yes, ideas are not static. Write this idea down."

"I have a meeting at Huaqing tomorrow. If Professor Fang hasn't returned yet, please remember to contact him."

"His academic achievements in orthopedics may be even greater than ours in gene sequencing," Zhang Limin instructed before leaving the laboratory.

Tan Mengran was startled upon hearing this. After seeing Zhang Limin off, he quickly searched for topics and papers related to Fang Ziye again.

After reading it, Tan Mengran still couldn't objectively understand the practicality of Fang Ziye's academic achievements, but as a professor with a wide circle of friends, he quickly found a familiar friend.

I only slightly edited a few simple keywords.

Tan Mengran fell silent after reading the reply, unable to shake off the feeling for a long time...

After a while, Tan Mengran called his students to come to the lab for a group meeting.

Although it was late, his doctoral and master's students were all academic students, and there is no such thing as early or late for academic graduate students.

After everyone had arrived, Tan Mengran said, "I have always emphasized to you that there are two different forms of academic research."

"The first approach is to accelerate our efforts to catch up with the world's top level and compete with them in terms of physical strength, endurance, and sprinting ability."

"The second way is to create your own track..." Tan Mengran began to explain to his students, and then used Fang Ziye as a typical example.

……

After returning to the hotel, Fang Ziye washed up first, and then, while drying his hair, replied to messages to Luo Tingzhu and the others, and checked his email again on the computer.

After reviewing the emails, Fang Ziye stared at the chat page between Professor Qiu Zhenghua and Professor Tang Fupei for a long time, but ultimately did not send a message or make a phone call.

Visiting a senior is not a particularly humble or lowly thing to do; it's just that my schedule is really too full.

Compared to the senior academicians in this field, it is more difficult to secure assistance from academicians in other fields, so it requires more networking.

However, I will visit these two professors when I come to Kyoto again next week.

It's not that Fang Ziye is aloof or ignorant of human relationships.

Logically, given the significant assistance he received from Academicians Qiu Zhenghua and Gu Yuandong last year, Fang Ziye should have paid them a visit to express his gratitude.

However, Fang Ziye only visited Academician Qiu Zhenghua in Kyoto during his vacation and did not go to Shanghai.

This time, both senior academicians traveled a long distance to Enshi. If Fang Ziye only expressed his opinion verbally, it would be too foolish of him.

"Next week, let's fly a few more times next weekend!" Fang Ziye said confidently.

……

The following day, at 9:50 a.m., Fang Ziye hurriedly arrived at the orthopedic building of Zhongnan Hospital and quickly contacted Associate Professor Tang Yi, learning that the doctoral interview would be conducted in the joint surgery demonstration room.

At 9:59, Fang Ziye finally received his white coat and name tag, then squeezed into the demonstration room and sat in the instructor's seat.

Yuan Weihong was abroad, so he did not attend.

This year, the surgeons with doctoral supervisor positions in the Department of Trauma Surgery are Professor Fang Ziye, Professor Han Yuanxiao, and Associate Professor Yuan Weihong. Professor Deng Yong is not currently on the doctoral supervisor recruitment list due to a lack of continuity in his research projects.

Others are professors specializing in joint surgery, hand surgery, and other related fields.

"Ziye, come here, over here." Upon seeing Fang Ziye, Liu Huanglong openly waved to him.

Seeing this, Han Yuanxiao could only stop what he was about to do and smiled bitterly.

Fang Ziye was originally their student in trauma surgery, and he had even served as the director of trauma surgery before. However, due to his own 'ambitions', Fang Ziye and he are not close at all now.

Fang Ziye moved over and then explained in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Director Du, I'm late."

"As long as you're not late." Although Du Xinzhan didn't know what Fang Ziye was busy with, he didn't dare to blame him too much.

Fang Ziye is now considered unique by the hospital leaders, has been placed in a separate tier within the orthopedics department, and is highly sought after by the senior professors.

Du Xinzhan had no doubt that if he went against Fang Ziye, the old professors would think he was jeopardizing the future of orthopedics, and those old guys would do everything in their power to pull him down from his position as chief physician.

This was the first time Fang Ziye had sat in the mentor's seat for an interview. This time, instead of being interviewed, he was the one interviewing others.

Fang Ziye never participated in a doctoral entrance examination interview. As a candidate, he never participated in one. He entered the doctoral program through the "technical specialization" route, which did not require an interview.

Therefore, Fang Ziye is also a little 'outsider'!
This year, the entire orthopedics department admitted eight doctoral students through the national unified recruitment program, and eleven of them were on the list of doctoral supervisors. It is very likely that some supervisors will not be able to secure a position.

There were 24 master's students participating in the interview, a ratio of three to one.

Soon, Professor Tang, the teaching director, led the first 'victim' into the demonstration room!
He was wearing a suit and tie and looked very smart.

After entering, he first bowed.

"Student, please give a brief self-introduction in English first..." Du Xinzhan smiled as he faced the first hurdle.

If you can't introduce yourself in English while pursuing a PhD, you're basically guaranteed to be accepted.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhu Lin. I graduated from Shaanxi Jiaotong University with a bachelor's degree and am currently pursuing a master's degree in orthopedics at West China Hospital of Sichuan University..."

That's how doctoral interviews are conducted. Because there are far more applicants than available positions at each hospital, and the interview dates are not fixed, you basically have to travel around to different hospitals.

Whether it's Kyoto University or Peking Union Medical College Hospital, they might come to Seoul National University to find a backup doctoral program spot.

Fang Ziye discovered that he didn't actually have much to do; most of the Q&A was being demonstrated by Professor Du Xinzhan, Professor Han Yuanxiao, Professor Liu Huanglong, and Professor Du Yingshan from the Department of Bone Diseases.

They didn't make things difficult for Fang Ziye; they just gave him a sample...

In this way, Fang Ziye became someone who was mainly involved.

Each interview lasted fifteen minutes, and with twenty-four people, the interview lasted for six hours.

It started at 10 o'clock, lasted for three hours, and after interviewing twelve people, we took a break.

They each cooked their own meals.

Unsurprisingly, after the morning rounds of interviews, Professor Deng Yong took Fang Ziye to the Department of Trauma Surgery.

Even though Liu Huanglong invited him in advance, it was useless.

Deng Yong had ordered boxed meals in advance, and the chief resident in the department has changed from Wang Yuanqi to Jin Hongzhou.

"Ziye, how does it feel to be interviewing others while sitting in the mentor's seat?" Jin Hongzhou asked while eating, his face full of envy.

"It's over. I like it." Fang Ziye replied with four words.

This love for watching is even greater than the love he had for watching during his doctoral exams; his mindset is completely different now.

Deng Yong immediately instructed, "You need to be careful about your limits and boundaries. He's just a master's student, so don't overdo it."

The term "overdoing it" refers to asking questions without considering the appropriate level of difficulty, making the questions too challenging and leaving the master's student unable to answer them.

Fang Ziye had been fooled before. During his master's thesis defense, a professor at Liyuan Hospital went too far and asked a question that shouldn't have been asked.

“Master, Director Du and the others didn’t let me ask any questions, probably because they were afraid I wouldn’t know how to handle the situation,” Fang Ziye replied.

"That's good, that's good." Deng Yong smiled brightly.

Jin Hongzhou regretted having lunch in the office with Deng Yong and Fang Ziye; it was simply asking for trouble.

Having finally made it through, Jin Hongzhou immediately made his escape.

It was only 1:20 PM, forty minutes before the afternoon session started.

Fang Ziye then asked, "Master, where has Senior Brother Wang Yuanqi gone?"

“I sent him a message, and he said he hasn’t found anyone yet.”

Wang Yuanqi was just fired this month, which is quite tragic. He had been a chief resident for almost a year and was about to be promoted, but he was kicked out because of a problem with the recruitment process.

He went to another unit, and it's estimated that he'll have to wait another year!
Moreover, jobs are not so easy to find.

In fact, Wang Yuanqi's clinical skills are excellent. Apart from Fang Ziye, he can basically stand out among the younger generation. Even his senior brother Dong Wenqiang is slightly inferior to Wang Yuanqi.

Of course, if Wang Yuanqi and Tian Songlin were to go head-to-head, the outcome would be uncertain. According to Fang Ziye's speculation, Tian Songlin might have the upper hand.

"Still looking." Deng Yong's tone was somber.

Clearly, Wang Yuanqi's actions in this matter went too far.

"Master, was it really you who blocked Tian Songlin's materials?" Fang Ziye asked.

Based on Fang Ziye's speculation, the teacher should have a broad perspective, so how could he make such a mistake?

Of course, it's also possible that Fang Ziye overestimated Deng Yong; Deng Yong doesn't always make well-thought-out decisions.

Deng Yong replied, "Are you going to question me too?"

Fang Ziye quickly shook his head and explained, "Master, no, I'm trying to find out if there's any other way to solve this."

"There's no solution now; what they're saying is true!"

Deng Yong nodded, and then added, "But what they didn't tell you is that Tian Songlin's materials are definitely problematic."

"But it's very difficult to go back now, because if we try to check again, the materials will definitely be complete by now."

“Our Zhongnan Hospital is not a monolithic entity.”

Fang Ziye was startled upon hearing this.

In other words, the reason Deng Yong manipulated Wang Yuanqi was because Deng Yong had genuinely discovered a problem, which is why he blocked it.

After all, the materials need to be reviewed not only by the personnel department but also by the orthopedics department.

However, these are all sealed materials, and Deng Yong did not file them or preserve them as evidence before. If we check the sealed files now, we will not find any problems.

Deng Yong continued, "If we continue to delve into this issue, it will be extremely detrimental to our current development. We might as well just let it go."

Deng Yong also has a lot of guts. He doesn't want to cause any more trouble. What the orthopedics department needs now is a stable environment and time for steady development.

Fang Ziye asked cautiously, "Master, is this related to the allocation of resources in surgery?"

Upon arriving at the sanatorium, Fang Ziye saw many things!

Zhongnan Hospital is, of course, a single institution.

Hospitals are happy to see orthopedics develop well, but the problem is that the pie is only so big. The development momentum of orthopedics is too strong. After resources are allocated to it, the pie that is taken out is all taken from other departments.

The overall size is still not big enough, so it's not enough for everyone to eat their fill, unless the whole cake is made bigger.

There are many different specialties involved here.

"Once bitten, twice shy. From now on, we will also scan and seal the files and documents that we handle in our orthopedics department."

“There are many pitfalls here,” Deng Yong said.

Fang Ziye had another question: "Master, are there serious problems with Dr. Tian Songlin's medical records?"

This is one of the key points of the problem.

It's not advisable to make things difficult for someone just because they made a few simple mistakes.

Recruitment is meant to attract talent. If other people's research and professional abilities are fine, and they only have some minor flaws, then...

Deng Yong did not reply.

Therefore, Deng Yong was actually in the wrong. Tian Songlin's anger came from the bottom of his heart. As long as an outsider provoked him even slightly, he would dare to stand up and find fault with you.

With this catalyst, Tian Songlin was able to find a scapegoat.

Let's not dwell on this matter anymore. "Master, if we calculate it this way, our department was short one spot last year. Is it possible to have one more this year?" Fang Ziye asked.

"What do you think? Are the positions in this department as easy as cabbages? You think you can just buy them?"

“We’re losing a lot of money!” Deng Yong shook his head.

Fang Ziye then fell silent.

Many lessons are learned through the bloodshed of our predecessors. For example, some well-known professors may have been thrown into chaos because of their master's theses.

Some academicians may even be the subject of controversy because of a few academic articles.

If you don't want others to find fault with you, all you can do is be cautious, meticulous, and fair, and do every little thing well, paying attention to the smallest details.

……

Sunday, 1 p.m.

Fang Ziye, Feng Junfeng, and Tian Yao sat in a three-person group, with Fang Ziye sitting right in the middle of the other two.

"Tian Yao, what exactly is this 'minority cadre program' of yours? I haven't really looked into it yet. Could you explain it to me in detail?" Fang Ziye asked.

Tian Yao is thin, with slightly dark skin, an average frame, and only about 1.6 meters tall. He is also Fang Ziye's student.

However, Tian Yao was still a student that Fang Ziye couldn't refuse. His initial test scores weren't very high, but he could choose any tutor, which Fang Ziye couldn't refuse.

Because Tian Yao was selected through the minority backbone program.

Tian Yao wasn't familiar with Fang Ziye, and his voice was very respectful: "Teacher, the key personnel are like this..."

The National Program for Training High-Level Talents from Ethnic Minorities, or the Ethnic Minority Backbone Program for short, was launched in 2006. This program is a special training model adopted by the state to address the shortage of high-level talents in ethnic minority areas.

In accordance with the requirements of "targeted enrollment, targeted training, and targeted employment," and adopting measures such as "voluntary application, unified examination, appropriate score reduction, and separate unified score line," the program mainly recruits students from 12 western provinces, autonomous regions, municipalities, and the Xinjiang Production and Construction Corps. Graduates will return to their designated work units or be employed in their designated provinces, autonomous regions, or municipalities.

The section on "voluntary application, unified examination, appropriate score reduction, and separate unified score line" is very crucial.

After Tian Yao finished speaking briefly, Fang Ziye asked, "So you're still going back to work in Yunnan Province?"

"Logically, I should go back, but I can go to any of the twelve western provinces. Of course, I can also go to remote areas where I can apply for the backbone program."

“For example, if I work in Xiangxi Autonomous Prefecture in Hunan Province or Enshi Autonomous Prefecture in Hubei Province, and after serving my military service and paying social security for five years, I can go to other places to find work,” Tian Yao replied.

"Oh, is that so? That sounds great. You're only competing for spots with people in the core program, so the pressure will be much less," Fang Ziye said with a smile.

"Yes, teacher."

“However, my foundation is a little weak,” Tian Yao replied.

"It's alright, if your foundation is weak, you can learn slowly!" Fang Ziye replied with a smile.

As the three were chatting, three more people came up from behind them, seemingly a family of three: parents and son.

The son's right hand was in a cast.

Shortly after they put their luggage away, the child snuggled up to the woman and fell asleep.

"Honey, do you think Xiaolong's surgery is done yet? It's just a fracture, and he only spent about twenty minutes in and out of the operating room. That's almost unbelievable!"

"Shouldn't we go to Tongji University instead of Central South University?" the man replied.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye, Tian Yao, and the other two all straightened up.

How can taking a high-speed train lead to gossip about one's own hospital and department?

"I don't know. I read online that the orthopedics department at Zhongnan Hospital is very good. But I also read online that the surgery time for a typical fracture is about two hours now."

"Twenty minutes?"

"But Xiaolong didn't say anything about feeling unwell." The middle-aged woman said worriedly.

"These hospitals are getting more and more unreliable. They won't even admit you if you have a fracture. I had surgery the day before yesterday afternoon, and I was kicked out yesterday!"

"And what's with this talk about day surgery?"

"After all, it's surgery, shouldn't you at least stay a couple more days and get some anti-inflammatory injections or something?" the middle-aged man complained.

The middle-aged man's voice was quite loud, which attracted a lot of attention.

A man sitting further back in the row stood up and asked, "Did your child also have fracture surgery at Zhongnan Hospital?"

"You had it done the day before yesterday and were discharged yesterday? That's even more intense than my hospitalization last year!"

"I had surgery on a Monday last year, and they kicked me out on Wednesday," a middle-aged woman gossiped.

"Sister, are you also fractured?" The middle-aged woman stood up when she heard someone speak to her.

"You were hospitalized at the time?"

“I feel like we weren’t hospitalized. After we went to Zhongnan Hospital, they wouldn’t let us be hospitalized. Instead, they made us stay in a hotel and do the tests.”

"I finally got into the hospital on Friday, and I'm going to have surgery right away."

"The child also said that he wasn't given general anesthesia, just hand anesthesia, and that it only took him about twenty minutes to get in and out... Isn't that a joke?" The middle-aged man said with a displeased expression.

"It's just a child, after all. Isn't Zhongnan Hospital making a complete mess of things?"

The middle-aged woman said, "Your situation is even more unusual than mine. I was admitted to the hospital on a Saturday."

"However, I booked a bed several days in advance before being admitted to the hospital."

"How are you feeling now?" the child's father asked anxiously.

"It's okay, I didn't feel anything. It didn't hurt as much after the surgery. After going back, I had a follow-up examination and did some functional exercises. Now the scar is lighter."

"Even in terms of strength to lift things, this hand, which wasn't broken before, is much bigger," the middle-aged woman said.

Hearing the middle-aged woman say this, the middle-aged man's emotions calmed down a little.

However, as they were talking, a young man next door turned around and said, "Auntie? You were only in the hospital for two days and you're already discharged? You didn't get infected or feel any pain?"

"If I had known, my uncle should have come to Han City instead of having the surgery in Xian City. After the surgery, he still feels some bone pain every now and then."

"The surgery lasted four hours."

The middle-aged woman shook her head: "I haven't felt anything, except that occasionally, there is a slight throbbing and stinging pain on the side of my severed hand, about once or twice a year."

"During the follow-up examination, the doctor said it was normal."

"I was injured in Wuhan, right near Shuiguohu, so I went to Zhongnan Hospital. The surgeon who operated on me was a very young doctor..."

"I've forgotten his name, but he was very young, and I think his surname was Fang. Everyone called him Dr. Fang?"

"..."

Feng Junfeng: "..."

Tian Yao tilted his head slightly, his eyes wide with surprise.

Good heavens, if he hadn't been on the high-speed train with his teacher the whole time, he would have thought that this was a trap set by Fang Ziye to entertain him.

You did this on purpose to show him, didn't you?
However, these people really are just enthusiastic supporters.

Fang Ziye also remembered that the middle-aged woman seemed to be one of the fracture reduction and internal fixation surgeries he had performed at Zhongnan Hospital before the live surgery broadcast.

The surgery used manual reduction combined with open reduction and internal fixation, and the operation time was very short.

Short turnaround time does not mean poor quality!
……

The application of manual reduction in fracture patients has previously been only discussed in academic papers. Now, Zhongnan Hospital has also opened a day ward, which basically allows for the concentrated treatment of fracture patients who want to have surgery at Zhongnan Hospital within one or two days.

The surgeon was previously Deng Yong, who had deliberately practiced manual repositioning techniques for a period of time in order to perform day surgery quickly.

Although their surgeries were unrelated to Fang Ziye, their feelings, doubts, complaints, and grumbles made Fang Ziye feel that his previous decision to add some points to the manual reduction technique and redefine the fracture classification was worthwhile!

Expanding the applicability of manual reduction techniques is very meaningful, and this meaning has been made more concrete.

Now, they might find it surprising that the surgery time is too short. Perhaps in the future, science bloggers on the internet will think that this is the proper duration.

If it goes on for any longer, then it's something to worry about.

……

When Fang Ziye and his two companions lined up to exit the station again after getting off the train, they overheard two people chatting.

"It's really strange, isn't it? I was taken from Eunseol to Hanseol by an ambulance, and this leg that was separated from my body was actually able to be reattached."

"Tongji Hospital's technology is truly amazing!"

“They can all do this kind of surgery successfully,” one person said.

"I had the surgery at the Hand Surgery Department of Peking Union Medical College Hospital. In our ward, there are other patients who were transferred from Yueyang City in Henan and Hunan provinces."

"Anyway, judging from what I've seen online, Peking Union Medical College Hospital does a pretty good job with limb replantation surgery," another person replied, wearing a hand brace.

"Hunan Province? Is the hospital in Hunan Province Xiangya Hospital?" The first person to speak lowered their voice.

"That's right. I doubt anyone would dare to go to Xiangya Hospital in recent years..."

"Tian Yao, let's go!" Fang Ziye and Feng Junfeng had both exited the gate, and Tian Yao hadn't caught up yet when he shouted.

Tian Yao immediately swiped his ID card to exit the "gate": "Master, Master, are they discussing a miniature circulation device?"

Tian Yao is an orthopedic surgeon, so of course he knows about this amazing tool!
The reason Tian Yao came to Zhongnan Hospital from West China Hospital was actually because of Fang Ziye.

Tian Yao received her undergraduate degree from Yushi Medical University and her master's degree from West China Hospital of Sichuan University.

Although he said he wasn't very talented, he was actually being modest; his professional skills and academic talent were just average.

West China Hospital was even more competitive than Zhongnan Hospital. Even with his application for the minority backbone program, he couldn't compete with the other abnormal individuals.

"They were discussing surgery," Fang Ziye said modestly.

Although Tian Yao is dark-skinned and thin, he is quite intelligent. He said in a low voice, "But surgery requires an opportunity to have surgery first, right?"

Tian Yao chose the minority cadre program because he was able to freely choose his mentor.

Moreover, once a supervisor is chosen, the supervisor cannot refuse, a rule that is even more impressive than the one that allows others to be recommended for doctoral studies.

One is direct admission from the school, and the other is a national program!

Tian Yao squeezed out another spot for admission without examination and joined Fang Ziye's doctoral program.

The other party didn't dare to utter a sound.

Fang Ziye can't take on too many students.

Fang Ziye's expression was calm, but at this moment, his emotions were incredibly valuable. Whether it was the patients' discussion or Tian Yao's supplementary explanations, Fang Ziye felt that his life had been worthwhile.

That's how academia works; there may be no immediate benefit, and Fang Ziye wasn't able to directly treat many patients.

But there are tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens or hundreds of millions of patients who will benefit from Fangziye.

This is the significance of scientific research, and it has made Fang Ziye even more convinced that he must walk on the same path as scientific research, rather than relying solely on clinical practice.

"Master, why are we going to the airport?" Feng Junfeng asked.

“Go get the car! My old car was left here by your teacher’s wife,” Fang Ziye replied.

"Which of you two can drive?"

Tian Yao and Feng Junfeng both raised their hands.

Fang Ziye glanced at Tian Yao in surprise.

Tian Yao's family wasn't well-off, but he still managed to get a driver's license.

As long as you can drive, that's enough. Fang Ziye doesn't care how others learned to drive.

In the end, Feng Junfeng drove the three of them to the sanatorium.

After parking smoothly in the parking lot, Fang Ziye quickly led the two to the research area to complete the formalities.

The two were Fang Ziye's students, so there was no need to report in advance.

The sanatorium's rule is that you can bring your students directly to register and then move into the dormitory in the research area.

Otherwise, if Fang Ziye is temporarily transferred to work at the sanatorium, the students won't be able to graduate, and the sanatorium won't be able to solve this problem either.

What will happen to Fang Ziye in the future?
After everything was settled smoothly, Fang Ziye said, "You two should take a taxi later to buy some personal items!"

“If you want to go home, then go back. Feng Junfeng, you can go home to visit your family first. Come back here to report when you’ve had your fun,” Fang Ziye said.

In April, Feng Junfeng and Tian Yao had completed their residency training and thesis defense, and all that awaited them was the residency completion exam.

Both of them shook their heads at the same time. Tian Yao said first, "Master, I just need to go back and complete the procedures for leaving school."

Feng Junfeng said, "Master, I plan to go home in August when I go back to school to complete the registration procedures."

"My parents will come to visit during the summer vacation."

"Okay, you guys go buy your things first, we'll eat together later. I'll call Hu Qingyuan and Han Jingyi out too..." Fang Ziye began to make arrangements.

These are my family's assets, and I am responsible for the future of these little chicks.

(End of this chapter)