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Chapter 627 The Fruits of Planting Flowers (Please Subscribe)

"Brother Qi, if I were to plead for you, hoping you could overlook Jiang Shao, could you please not punish him?" Fang Ziye suddenly spoke, his tone sincere and his eyes earnest. Outside the window, the early summer sunlight streamed through the glass, casting dappled shadows on the floor.

Wu Xuanqi stumbled, looked over seriously, and said in a ghostly tone, somewhat angrily, "Are you trying to make a fool of me?"

Wu Xuanqi felt extremely distressed that he couldn't control his junior brother, who was someone he had brought from Han City. Leaving him here to embarrass the sect was truly unbearable.

Essentially, it's because the team's own pie isn't big enough...

"No, I just feel that I'm the most suitable person to bring this up."

“If Lan Tianluo were to plead for you, you would feel that he is provoking you. My teacher would not get involved in such matters. If it were anyone else, you would also ignore them. I think I am the most suitable one.”

"Actually, once you see through the essence of this matter, it's not something to be ashamed of."

"On the contrary, I'll feel secretly pleased," Fang Ziye said bluntly.

Wu Xuanqi immediately blushed: "What the hell are you gloating about?"

"This proves that there's something wrong with your team, Brother Qi. Your team is envious of us. Why can't I be happy?"

"It's simply a matter of being happy openly or secretly."

"But we all have to work together to make this cake, so at least we have a common goal for a part of the journey."

"I must also be grateful for Professor Zou's guidance and support," Fang Ziye said.

Wu Xuanqi was angry but silent, his chest heaving violently several times.

Faced with Fang Ziye's blatant disregard for propriety, he felt both angry and amused; maintaining a facade was a difficult thing to do.

Being able to understand certain things is a matter of one's own thinking, but to face reality honestly, one must also go through a fierce internal struggle.

To see the whole leopard from a single spot.

Jiang Shao's "outburst" was not accidental, but merely a microcosm within the overall framework.

"For your sake, I can overlook Jiang Shao, but that's all."

"This is our research group's internal affairs, so Group Leader Fang shouldn't interfere too much." Wu Xuanqi walked forward with his hands behind his back and his chest puffed out.

Fang Ziye followed, without saying another word.

In the second surgery, Fang Ziye was again the lead surgeon, and during the procedure, he answered several specific technical questions from Professors Wu Xuanqi and Yan Huanan.

However, there is a significant difference between level 4 and level 6 in basic skills, and it's not something that can be achieved by Fang Ziye simply giving them a few pointers.

Otherwise, Fang Ziye could have mass-produced "national-level" athletes long ago, which would have been incredible.

Fang Ziye won't need to work on research projects anymore. As long as he mass-produces 'national-level' orthopedic surgeons, China's orthopedics will be able to crush everything in less than ten years!
National-level skills not only bring patients back from the brink of death in treating illnesses, but also have great significance in the research and development of new techniques and how to implement new ideas in reality.

"If I were to accurately describe the feeling of mastering the fundamentals, I think the word 'as you wish' would be more fitting," Fang Ziye replied.

Wu Xuanqi's last question was about Fang Ziye's current skill level and his own reflections on it.

"National champion" is just a general term. Expert evaluations or "entering the hall of fame" are just outsiders' definitions of a certain level. One's own feeling is actually different.

"Ruyi? How do you understand that?" Professor Fang Zhikuan was also looking forward to reaching that level of skill.

"Anytime, anywhere, under any circumstances, and during any operation, one can skillfully disassemble the surgical procedure and reassemble the surgical principles."

"This is a specific description of the feel. If we're talking about the principle, it's somewhat similar to the basic elements in chemistry."

"For example, an incision is like an oxygen atom, and a suturing procedure is like a hydrogen atom..."

"Hydrogen and oxygen atoms can not only form water, but also fats and so on, and this composition process does not require much energy..."

"I used to have doubts about how far the skills could go, but now I realize that any surgical procedure is simply a matter of refining the fundamentals..."

"No matter how skilled you become at these different forms, the essence remains the same."

Although Professor Yan Huanan's technical skills are not high, he has strong logical thinking ability and is very good at thinking.

At this point, someone nitpicked and asked, "What about amputation?"

Amputation is considered a terminal surgery, and skilled orthopedic surgeons rarely perform it, which may sound like nitpicking.

However, the more specialized the technique, the more important the basic skills become.

"Professor Yan, there is also the concept of the amputation surface in amputation surgery."

"The principle of amputation is to extend the limb as much as possible. So, if our incision technique or vascular suturing technique is good enough, we can reduce the length of the amputation to the minimum."

"Just like the last time we performed an amputation, our amputation site was in the upper middle part of the tibia."

"If we follow the traditional understanding of amputation, amputation at the knee joint is the easiest procedure to perform..."

"Even in some situations, it's possible to save someone who has already undergone half of an amputation, but if the amputation is complete, there's no way to save them," Fang Ziye said, sharing his understanding of level 5 skills.

This is relatively objective, because most of Fang Ziye's skills are currently at level 5, and level 6 skills are very rare.

The potential of a level 6 skill is more mysterious than that of a level 5 skill.

Hearing this, the others were somewhat confused, but they could only cast envious glances at them.

In this world, there are always some geniuses and eccentrics who defy reason; they will leave you far behind, making it impossible for you to even catch up...

While acknowledging the perversion of some predecessors, we must also acknowledge that some successors will become perverts in the future.

The surgery is now complete, and the quality of the surgery was excellent!
So, after the patient was transferred back, the professors who had performed the surgery could all leave the operating room and go have lunch.

Fang Ziye continued to eat with Wu Xuanqi and the others, and after discussing things in the cafeteria for a while, he went to the laboratory area.

A broader perspective cannot be divorced from one's current position. Fang Ziye's current reputation and achievements are all based on the things he has done step by step.

Only by being down-to-earth can we firmly establish ourselves when encountering difficulties.

Therefore, whether it's a 'meeting' or some empty title, we can only put it aside for the time being and figure out what we need to do and what we can do, and do it conscientiously.

……

About a week later, on May 17th.

In Seoul, a conference on the improvement of prosthetic devices, led by Professor Duan Hong, will be held.

Fang Ziye was invited to give an academic report at the conference. Similarly, there were some preliminary models of the first generation of prostheses that had been made at the conference, which were provided for colleagues to view, hoping to receive some suggestions from all quarters.

Fang Ziye and Lan Tianlu drove to the high-speed rail station first, and then met up with Wu Xuanqi and the others.

"Professor Fang, Dr. Lan, have you had lunch yet?"

"We're planning to eat in Han City later. Professor Fang, would you like to come along?" May 17th is a Friday, and both groups need to rush back to Han City a little after noon on Friday.

Although you can take a plane, it's not actually that convenient.

Lan Tianluo looked at Jiang Shao beside Wu Xuanqi and greeted him politely: "Hello Jiang Shao, I am Lan Tianluo."

Jiang Shaolue was a little shy and embarrassed, but he could only bite the bullet and shake hands with Lan Tianluo.

In this confrontation, Lan Tianluo completely defeated him, as the two were standing at completely different angles and heights.

"We need to go back and report on our work, so we won't disturb Professor Wu's team gathering any longer."

"I believe Professor Duan also has something to discuss with you," Fang Ziye politely declined.

"Come on in too, my master isn't an outsider either," Wu Xuanqi continued, shamelessly inviting him.

"Then can you ask Professor Duan to send a message to my master?" Fang Ziye asked.

"..."

Although Fang Ziye did not go to the vicinity of Tongji Hospital with Wu Xuanqi, Professor Duan Hong still very helpfully arranged for someone to take a taxi to escort Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo to the vicinity of Zhongnan Hospital.

After finding out where the two were staying, he went back to report, adding, "Professor Fang, Dr. Lan, I'll come pick you up again tomorrow..."

Putting everything else aside, in terms of emotional care alone, they really took very good care of Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo, making them feel very comfortable and attentive.

Fang Ziye's car is in Enshi. Although the two of them could ride in their master Deng Yong's car tomorrow, considering that some other fellow disciples also don't have cars, and Professor Duan Hong couldn't possibly arrange for someone to pick them up, Fang Ziye didn't refuse.

After Lan Tianluo returned, he went out to meet someone. Fang Ziye didn't ask who he was meeting, but went straight to Deng Yong's house to give a report.

……

The following day, at the meeting, Fang Ziye saw many familiar faces.

For example, Professor Du Xinzhan and Professor Liu Huanglong from Zhongnan Hospital came to the "seminar" on artificial intelligence prosthetics out of curiosity!
Also included are Liu Qi, the chief of joint surgery at the Provincial People's Hospital, and Professor An Luming, a surgeon specializing in trauma.

Professors Qi Qiaowen and Zhong Junyu from Peking Union Medical College Hospital also came.

Not many professors from outside the province came; some Fang Ziye knew, and some he didn't.

As Fang Ziye greeted Deng Yong and the others, Lan Tianluo had already found Fang Ziye's nameplate, located on the far left of the third row.

Lan Tianluo even took a picture and whispered, "Senior brother, according to the order of the academic conference, the first row is for staff, the second row is for experts from other provinces, and the third row is for the absolute core figures from within the province."

"Wow, that's awesome!" Lan Tianluo exclaimed enviously.

To have a plaque specially made for you at an academic conference is usually a privilege reserved for full professors; most associate professors don't receive this treatment.

"What about yours? Do you have one?" Fang Ziye asked.

"What could I possibly say?" Lan Tianlu rolled his eyes.

Just as Fang Ziye was about to answer, he suddenly saw a girl in a white dress standing in the distance, as if she was waving to him!

However, Fang Ziye was certain that he did not know her, so she was most likely greeting Lan Tianluo.

"Your senior sister from the BRICS University is here. If you'd like, let's have dinner together later." Fang Ziye raised his chin.

Upon hearing this, Lan Tianluo turned around, his eyes darting around, and whispered, "Why is she here?"

"Then let her go?" Fang Ziye said.

Lan Tianluo said, "Senior brother, you misunderstood. She was originally in the Enshi Sanatorium, but you know the rules of the sanatorium. Without sufficient achievements, she's worthless."

"So she and her teacher came back a long time ago, and now she still wants to go, so she's trying to get me to go!"

Lan Tianluo declared righteously, "I would never do such things."

As Lan Tianluo was speaking, the girl in the white dress approached and said generously, "Junior Brother Tianluo, this must be the famous Senior Brother Fang, Professor Fang, whom you mentioned?"

"Hello Professor Fang, my name is Tong Hua. Tong Hua is the Tong Hua of fairy tales." Tong Hua extended her hand to shake hands with Fang Ziye.

Not wanting to offend her, Fang Ziye gently shook her hand and said calmly, "Hello..."

"Professor Fang, you..." Tong Hua wanted to say something more.

Just then, Master Deng Yong called out from afar, "Ziye, come here for a moment..."

"Sorry, my boss is calling me." Fang Ziye turned and ran.

Regardless of the relationship between Lan Tianluo and this person named Tong Hua, he was too lazy to get involved. As long as the other party didn't intend to harm Lan Tianluo, he would at most just evaluate the other party's character for Lan Tianluo.

"Senior Sister Tong, what brings you here?" Lan Tianluo began to wink.

"Your behavior on WeChat is quite different from your behavior in real life!"

"Didn't you say you were very mature?" Tong Hua put her hands behind her back, smiled and tilted her head to look at Lan Tianluo, her eyes were alluring and her red lips were smiling, as if she could devour Lan Tianluo in one bite.

"It's online, so what's there to be afraid of? It's just that I really can't help with what you're talking about, Senior Sister Tong."

"I'm actually just a nobody, and I'm not that close to my senior brother."

"Besides... you and I also..." Lan Tianlu explained.

"Lan Tianluo, I'm planning to pursue you, to seriously pursue you. Will you mind that I'm older than you?" Tong Hua's clear voice attracted at least three or four people to turn their heads.

Wow, it's easy for a woman to pursue a man.

Why did this happen right before the start of such a serious academic conference?

Moreover, this academic conference seems to be a small circle, right?
Lan Tianluo's tongue was limping, and while the others were sizing him up, he simply grabbed Tong Hua and ran away.

Fang Ziye took a picture of the two people from a distance, showing their backs, and sent it to Luo Tingzhu.

Lan Tianluo was too young before to handle this older sister, but because he was also too young, he probably couldn't handle this 'relationship' that he didn't know if it could be called a relationship, and now there are still entanglements.

"Who is it?" Luo Tingzhu, who was just watching the drama unfold, replied instantly.

"I don't know either... Let's see if we can have dinner together later, and then we can watch the drama unfold online," Fang Ziye said.

“Okay, okay…” Luo Tingzhu replied with a cute cat emoji.

After Deng Yong and Fang Ziye called several directors from prefecture-level city hospitals, Deng Yong's smile finally froze, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth even hurt a little.

Fortunately, Fang Ziye doesn't need to fawn over them right now. They greet him politely, add him as a friend, and even invite him to have consultations and surgeries at their place when he has time.

Fang Ziye verbally agreed...

The meeting begins.

Fang Ziye took his seat.

Fang Ziye finally saw a group of senior professors from Tongji Hospital at the conference. They were even more imposing than Professor Li Guohua and others.

He clasped his hands together, grinning as he looked at Duan Hong and the others, his gaze sharp as if he wanted to kill anyone who dared to cause trouble...

Similarly, Fang Ziye also saw some of the top orthopedic professors in the country. Although they knew Fang Ziye, since this was not Fang Ziye's home turf, they greeted him from a distance of a few steps.

Duan Hong was the conference chairman, presiding over the proceedings. His first invitation was to Professor Lan Qi from Huashan Hospital, a leading researcher in artificial intelligence who had previously performed orthopedic robotic surgery…

Fang Ziye is an associate professor and a participant in a large research team, so his lecture was scheduled for this afternoon.

As the speaker, Fang Ziye also hoped to gain respect from others, so he listened attentively to the reports from the morning.

……

Everything was fine until 11:45 a.m., when the morning session was about to end, which was the academic discussion session.

An unidentified person, sitting in the crowd, suddenly asked this question: "Professor Duan, do your AI prosthetics walk automatically or manually?"

"If it's automatic walking, then wouldn't human initiative be lost?"

"If it's a passive, human-assisted walking device, it might as well be called a walking aid."

Upon hearing this, Duan Hong's eyelids drooped, and he carefully examined the person who had come from the other side. He realized that he did not recognize the person at all.

Similarly, a group of senior professors from Tongji Hospital also looked over and scanned him from head to toe.

Duan Hong could only reply: "AI prosthetics use a system similar to automatic navigation to take into account the contraction of human muscle activity, select and assist walking, predict and analyze stride length, turning, etc., and finally take a step. "It is not simply an assistive device or an automatic walking device."

"Then why not install automated walking systems? For example, like navigation systems, with a starting point and an end point..."

Duan Hong answered.

He continued, "If a starting point and an ending point are set, what if someone doesn't want to go anymore?"

Judging from this, it seems like they're here to cause trouble.

At the same time, Fang Ziye also received a message from Professor Deng Yong on his mobile phone.

"This is a professor who previously worked at Tongji Hospital. He seems to still be working in Suzhou. He left during his treatment phase," Deng Yong explained, worried that Fang Ziye might not recognize him.

Fang Ziye then felt relieved.

Wherever there are people, there is a social dynamic; wherever there are winners, there are losers.

There will always be people who fail to get promoted, and there will always be people who are dissatisfied.

This is not an isolated case, not just in Central South University.

"Professor Teng, this project is currently only a preliminary plan and has not yet been formally applied in clinical practice. Thank you for your specific guidance, Professor Teng."

"We will gradually improve it. As for the naming issue, we will make a more objective name based on the final completion of the function."

"The questions you raised are very insightful." Duan Hong couldn't lose his composure; under these circumstances, no matter how much others questioned him, he couldn't afford to be arrogant.

Professor Teng smiled and said, "I naturally trust Professor Duan and Tongji Hospital's reputation, after all, Tongji Hospital is also my second home."

“I also hope that Tongji Hospital will do well, so I want to make some more contributions to my family. I hope I won’t make any mistakes.”

"I am personally extremely interested in this field and direction."

Hearing this, Fang Ziye couldn't bear it any longer and beckoned for the microphone.

Some of the PhDs and Masters from Tongji Hospital were very familiar with Fang Ziye and immediately handed him the microphone.

Fang Ziye said, "Professor Teng, I have a few questions I'd like to ask you?"

"I wonder how much Professor Teng understands about the model of artificial intelligence prosthetics?"

"How much do you know about its core components and materials?"

"You're also interested in this, so you must know something about it, right?"

Professor Teng glanced at Fang Ziye, his brows furrowing slightly.

For someone working in the orthopedics industry to claim they know absolutely nothing about Fang Ziye would be a bit presumptuous.

After all, Fang Ziye has been riding high in the past two years.

However, he wasn't really acquainted with Fang Ziye; he wasn't among the invitees for either of Fang Ziye's two academic conferences.

"Does Professor Fang also have some knowledge of this topic?" Professor Teng asked in return.

"You also support this research project?"

"I think it's great. Some of the key questions Professor Teng just asked are actually related to program processing."

"As for the battery life issue you mentioned, how do you know that this prosthetic limb absolutely needs to be charged?"

"Do we really need to walk a hundred kilometers or something like that every day?"

"You also said, what if the power goes out?"

"Professor Teng, do you think the person who would use this prosthetic limb is going to participate in a marathon or something else?"

"Personally, I think that's a bit too harsh."

"As for its specific operating model, you can't expect Professor Duan to tell you everything openly and transparently, can you?" Fang Ziye said.

This is one of Fang Ziye's projects. Once it bears fruit, Fang Ziye must take responsibility for it and cannot turn a blind eye to it.

He takes all the benefits but shirks all responsibility. Isn't that the behavior of a scumbag?
"Professor Fang is very optimistic about this project?" Professor Teng lowered his eyelids slightly.

“I am very interested, and I have also dabbled in some related research progress. Professor Teng, I wonder what other aspects you would like to know? Could you point out the relevant issues specifically?” Fang Ziye was not afraid at all and directly answered directly.

Upon hearing this, Professor Teng immediately fell silent.

To be honest, he might not be afraid of Duan Hong, but he was a little worried about Fang Ziye, this newcomer.

There was no other reason than that Professor Teng had heard about what Fang Ziye had done to Duan Hong.

However, Professor Teng couldn't understand why Fang Ziye was now on the same side as Duan Hong, though it might be related to Deng Yong.

He had no choice but to temporarily avoid the limelight, and at the same time, his inner turmoil intensified...

Professor Teng stopped finding fault, but the others didn't let Duan Hong off the hook immediately either, asking some more practical questions.

For example, there are safety issues with this prosthetic limb, and if it malfunctions, how can it be remedied? Will it lead a person to an inappropriate place? Can it be stopped with a single click?

When you give an academic presentation or participate in an academic discussion, no matter who you are, you must accept criticism unless your theory is so perfect that it can convince everyone.

……

After the morning session ended, Duan Hong, along with Associate Professor Zhong Wenyuan, Associate Professor Long Yuan, Wu Xuanqi, and others, came up to express their gratitude.

Fang Ziye then said, "Professor Duan, I just felt that he was deliberately picking a fight, so I just replied casually."

"Professor Duan, don't worry about it too much."

"Well, we should thank Professor Teng and our hospital. Oh? Never mind!" Duan Hong didn't know what to say.

Teng Lian was his senior, one year ahead of him.

However, when it came to promotions, they were both promoted in the same year, but Duan Hong got promoted while Teng Lian was ousted. He was dissatisfied and left.

He first went to the First Affiliated Hospital of Zhengzhou University, and then went to Suzhou. He is currently working at the Affiliated Hospital of Soochow University and has become a professor. However, things have not gone smoothly for him in recent years.

"Professor Duan, please go ahead with your work. I have an appointment to have dinner with my teacher," Fang Ziye said, making up a story.

Duan Hongdao said, "Really? I also made an appointment with Deng Yong. Why didn't he say you were coming too?"

"You're not thinking of cheating on me, are you?" Duan Hong joked with Fang Ziye after changing the subject.

He also knew about Jiang Shao's affair, but he didn't give Fang Ziye a specific apology; such matters could be handled internally!

"Professor Duan is joking... Oh, Professor Zhang Yue is here to see you." Fang Ziye quickly moved away.

"Professor Fang... why are you running away..." Professor Zhang Yue from West China Hospital stammered in his classic husky Sichuan dialect.

Fang Ziye could only respond with a smile.

Then he really couldn't escape and was forcibly dragged along to a meal about social obligations.

Lan Tianluo didn't wait for Fang Ziye, so she said at the hotel entrance, "Senior Sister Tong, my senior brother isn't coming. I'll go with him to have a meal across the street from the hotel. You should go back. We can make plans another day."

Upon hearing this, Tong Hua's expression became slightly complicated: "Lan Tianluo, are you really that clueless, or are you just pretending?"

Lan Tianluo said seriously, "I understand, but something doesn't feel right."

"Senior Sister Tong, you are too mature, you are too goal-oriented, you know too well what you want and what you don't want."

"Many times, I can't figure out your real purpose for coming to me."

"Living like this is too tiring."

"It's like a few months ago when you told someone who my teacher was, or like the year before last when you asked me to do data analysis for you."

"Senior Sister Tong, I feel like I can't afford to offend you," Lan Tianluo said very clearly.

Fairy Tale's eyes immediately reddened: "That wasn't me!"

"I had no idea my teacher was collaborating with Professor Duan and his team!"

"I asked you to do the data analysis, but I've never published any articles. I just wanted to chat with you," Tong Hua said.

"I initially thought we were joking too!"

"But later I found out that wasn't the case."

"I'm also afraid you'll think I'm too old..."

Lan Tianlu remained silent.

Even fairy tales fall silent.

In the end, Lan Tianluo spoke first: "Senior Sister Tong, let's leave it at that and stop worrying about it."

“You can definitely find someone better than me. Your future direction and plans are different from mine.”

"Because according to your plan, I would have been free long ago."

"According to my own preferences and plans, I'm just getting started, so our future paths won't be in sync."

"All you want is to stay in Han City, but that's not what I want. I don't want us to keep getting entangled like this."

"I can leave with you, anywhere is fine," Fairy Tale tried to persuade her to stay.

"This isn't about leaving or not leaving." Lan Tianlu shook his head, then turned around decisively.

When Tong Hua turned around again, Lan Tianluo said very seriously, "Actually, I wanted to tell you these things last night, Senior Sister."

"Because you said last time that the money I spent wasn't worth it!"

"We're not on the same path."

Lan Tianluo tapped Tong Hua's forehead with his index finger, then turned around completely and disappeared into the crowd.

Fairy Tale also stopped in her tracks, her emotions suddenly breaking down.

She squatted down and cried, but Lan Tianluo still didn't turn around.

The bustling traffic of Seoul remains unchanged, only the world of fairy tales offers a temporary respite.

……

"Why are you here to freeload?" Fang Ziye was quite surprised when he saw Lan Tianluo, and took his tray from the professor's team to the other side.

“Senior brother, I’m here to attend the conference. Of course I’ll eat here,” Lan Tianluo said.

"Where is your senior sister?" Fang Ziye asked.

“You’ve become a senior sister!” Lan Tianluo replied.

Fang Ziye didn't ask first.

After the two had finished their meal, Fang Ziye finally pressed Lan Tianluo for an explanation.

Lan Tianluo said, "Senior brother, don't ask too many questions. I'll just give you one example."

"If you had to exchange all your money right now for a super project you like, or for a house, which would you choose?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye hesitated and said, "I might choose the latter."

Lan Tianlu was stunned for a moment.

However, he quickly realized something: "But I would choose the former, and I also support you choosing the latter."

Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu are lovers and husband and wife.

Therefore, Lan Tianluo supports Fang Ziye's selfishness because it allows him to live a better life with Luo Tingzhu.

Fairy tales are just acquaintances to him, so she cannot detach herself from his worldview.

"You guys are really out of luck?"

"You two didn't have a conflict because of the miRNA you gave me before, did you?" Fang Ziye asked after understanding the situation.

Lan Tianlu shook his head: "Senior brother, it has nothing to do with this."

“When you were in Enshi, and you were willing to list me as the corresponding author and first author on several articles about restoring the technique, I knew that our relationship was different from that of ordinary people.”

"Perhaps others say that our master became the lubricant for us fellow disciples and our sect."

"That's not actually the case," Lan Tianluo said.

"I chose to become a student of my teacher not because my teacher gave up a lot for me."

"My friendship with you, senior brother, is not just because my sister likes you; you may be my future brother-in-law."

"Because you are very genuine with people."

“When I was working for you, you treated me very sincerely. This has nothing to do with my status, my education, or anything else about me.”

Lantianluo Road.

In the beginning, Lan Tianluo was Fang Ziye's junior resident trainee. At that time, he knew nothing, but Fang Ziye patiently taught him.

At that time, he had no connections, and Fang Ziye did not look down on him. He gave him advice when he needed to and taught him when he needed to.

Flowers grow and bear fruit.

Fang Ziye smiled somewhat narcissistically upon hearing this: "Tianluo, you don't think I have any personal charm, do you?"

"Why not, senior brother?" Lan Tianluo retorted, smiling brightly.

"Actually, I don't think so," Fang Ziye said.

Fang Ziye often felt that he was just an ordinary person who had a stroke of good luck, and that once he lost this "luck", he would be penniless.

Therefore, Fang Ziye was quite cautious most of the time.

In reality, its very existence destined Fang Ziye to be different, and this is the result of his current achievements.

One-third depends on it, one-third on strength, and the remaining one-third depends on one's own carefulness.

If any one of them is missing, Fang Ziye might fall and never be able to get back up.

……

"Professor Fang, why did you run away again?" Professor Zhang Yue, with his husky voice, saw Fang Ziye while using the restroom and approached him again.

Professor Zhang Yue asked with a smile, "Professor Fang, since we know each other so well, can't we collaborate on something?"

(End of this chapter)