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Chapter 658 Eating Fang Ziye (Please Subscribe)
After hanging up the phone, Fang Ziye said, "Dr. Huang, Officer Zhang, I really can't help much with this kind of thing, but I've already contacted Dean Chen, and Director Song Libo from the sanatorium will be coming over later."

"If you have any other detailed questions, you can ask him to explain them in detail. I believe that once they have mastered the key lines, they can use them effectively."

Fang Ziye's status today is indeed different from that of several years ago, but he is still powerless in this matter and can only participate very little.

A short while later, Director Song Libo arrived late. He had intended to take Huang Kai and Zhang Yu over for questioning.

However, Huang Kai declined, saying, "Director Song, I'm just a middleman. Officer Zhang knows far more than I do."

"I won't get involved any further..."

Because of this unrelated incident, Huang Kai has truly fallen to the point of losing his family and children, and his health is also left with aftereffects.

He was afraid; he dared not continue to skirt the edge. If he could, he wouldn't even want to do what he was doing now.

Song Libo clearly recognized Huang Kai. Even with the curtain obscuring his face, one could see the complex emotions in his gaze as he looked at Huang Kai before nodding and leaving.

Huang Kai is a completely unrelated person.

His biggest mistake was that his wife was friends with the wife of Li Cong, an infectious disease surgeon, and they were traveling together when she was run over by a wheel...

After Zhang Yu, Song Libo, and the others left the villa, Huang Kai looked at Fang Ziye and said with great envy, "Professor Fang, you look more and more radiant than ever in the past two years."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye replied, "Brother Kai, it wasn't two years. We only met last year."

“After I arrived at the sanatorium last year, I immediately inquired about you, Mr. Kai. After hearing that you are still working in clinical practice, I haven’t found a suitable opportunity to visit you.”

Last year, Fang Ziye personally performed functional reconstruction surgery on Huang Kai at Zhongnan Hospital.

The two years that Huang Kai mentioned not seeing each other for two years started from the year before last.

"Brother Kai, would you like tea or coffee?" Fang Ziye led Huang Kai to the table.

"Yes, yes, it's only been a year."

Huang Kai nodded quickly. He knew why Fang Ziye wouldn't see him, and probably also didn't know how to comfort him: "Professor Fang's visit to the sanatorium in Enshi is a blessing for the sanatorium and for our Enshi."

Seeing that Fang Ziye had already started pouring tea, Huang Kai did not make any further requests: "It's just a pity that my own abilities are too poor, otherwise, I would also like to come to the sanatorium."

The sanatorium is not a charity that can provide jobs for people like Huang Kai who are "half-disabled". The places where he has surgery now are small hospitals, and the procedures he performs are very simple procedures within the scope of his profession.

"Is Master Kai complaining that my surgery wasn't good enough?" Fang Ziye joked.

Unexpectedly, Huang Kai quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, Professor Fang, I absolutely did not mean that. I am still able to stand on the operating table thanks to your help."

After saying this, he clasped his hands together in a fist salute, his face full of sincerity.

Seeing this, Fang Ziye could only sigh.
He is no longer the junior doctor he was two years ago, but a full-fledged associate professor, with his abilities, expertise, and status all at that level.

Huang Kai could no longer treat him as the ordinary person he used to be, and dared not mention the time when he had guided Fang Ziye to participate in the Hubei Provincial Young Physicians Competition.

I was not only nervous, but also somewhat respectful.

This part shows respect for Fang Ziye's position, but more importantly, it reflects the difference in rank. Huang Kai is very good at clarifying his own position.

Fang Ziye didn't look for loopholes in Kaiye's words, such as the fact that the operating table was more than three feet long.

"Brother Kai, is your hand mobility better than before?" Fang Ziye then changed the subject.

We shouldn't dwell on the affairs of Zhang Yu and others, nor on the affairs of Li Cong, Chen Guangbai, and others.

"That's much better. Now I can barely do simple fracture reduction and internal fixation and tendon suturing."

"I can earn a decent salary each month and live quite comfortably." Huang Kai smiled, but the sadness in his eyes was hard to hide.

Huang Kai is a rather proud person; he was originally very happy and fulfilled.

He is a very good person. His wife has passed away, but his parents-in-law are still alive. This alone proves that he has done a very good job in his own family. His parents-in-law treat him like their own son.

It seems that his family was happy before that incident happened, but an accident shattered all that happiness.

Huang Kai was originally a tenured associate chief physician at Enshi Central Hospital, and was considered the most qualified among the younger generation in Enshi...

Even if he was injured, the Enshi Central Hospital and the Enshi health system would not allow him to resign, since Huang Kai was innocent from beginning to end.

However, Kaiye himself chose to resign from the central hospital and go to work in a small hospital, earning a living through his own abilities, rather than becoming the 'parasite of the workplace' that he himself understood.

This self-awareness and pride are beyond the reach of ordinary people...

However, Fang Ziye did his best. He could not restore Huang Kai's function to its pre-injury state. The current ability to retain 70% of his hand function was already the limit.

“Master Kai, that’s good. Actually, I haven’t found a suitable reason or opportunity to visit you yet. I’m afraid that if you see me, you’ll be reminded of the past.” Fang Ziye’s tone was sincere.

The two are worlds apart; Fang Ziye has been steadily climbing to the pinnacle of his life, and even though Huang Kai is currently doing well, he still can't compare to Fang Ziye.

But Huang Kai's life was full of hardships, while Fang Ziye remained successful and triumphant.

"Professor Fang, you're overthinking it. I'd be very happy if you came to see me."

"No matter when, as long as Professor Fang acknowledges that I'm your friend, I'll have something to brag about. I'll definitely say, 'Professor Fang from Zhongnan Hospital, that's my friend...'" Huang Kai said, laughing, his voice a little hoarse...

"Damn it." Huang Kai was the first to realize that his voice was choked up. He cursed himself, raised his head slightly, swallowed all the mixed feelings, and left Fang Ziye with a smile.

His tragic fate had nothing to do with Fang Ziye; Fang Ziye was the benefactor who protected his last line of defense.

Without Fang Ziye's intervention, even if he wanted to be hospitalized, it would probably be quite difficult, and Fang Ziye might not even be the one to perform the surgery.

Just because he has had a tragic past doesn't mean the whole world owes him anything and should give him the best.

"By the way, Mr. Kai, have you had dinner yet?" Fang Ziye asked.

"I've already had dinner, Professor Fang, don't worry, you definitely won't go hungry." Huang Kai patted his upper abdomen.

With that topic brought up, Huang Kaicai added, "Professor Fang, actually, I came to see you about something else. I didn't dare to say anything before because Zhang Yu was there, and I was afraid of them."

"Right now, I trust you the most."

Although Huang Kai came with Zhang Yu, he still did not trust Zhang Yu.

Back then, when Pang Hong, an infectious disease surgeon, was trying to report something from Enshi to Hanshi, he was arrested by a policeman who wasn't in charge of "ordinary arrests".

If you can do something like this once, you're more likely to do it a second time.

The last time that matter seemed to be resolved relatively well was when Shen Tao brought the documents back to Han City.

"Brother Kai, don't scare me, I'm still young." Fang Ziye's shoulders trembled slightly upon hearing this.

Last time, Shen Tao's experience after arriving in Han City with the documents was not so 'beautiful'. Although he ultimately made a contribution, he suffered a lot in the process.

This is equivalent to walking into the home of someone in a high position with a knife and saying, "I'm going to carve a flower for you, so please cooperate."

"Professor Fang, I hope you can spread this message, not some specific information."

"After Professor Pang Hong from our central hospital was pardoned, he left our hospital. However, he didn't go to work at another hospital; instead, he continued to investigate secretly..."

"Director Pang Hong later visited our hospital's pathology department and discovered something significant."

"It's about the preparation of some specimens in our hospital's pathology department. We always make more than one copy of any specimen..." Huang Kai said.

Fang Ziye had no doubts: "The pathology department is responsible for the fixed specimens. It's only reasonable to prepare multiple copies to ensure more accurate results."

Huang Kai shook his head: "No, that's not how it is, Professor Fang."

"We made extra specimens, but the extra specimens always 'disappeared' and we don't know where they went."

“Specimens are not used much outside the hospital. Even if they are sent to a higher-level hospital, they are only used in the consultation clinic.”

"Anyway, this phenomenon exists, but Director Pang doesn't know the specific purpose."

"This was told to me by Director Zhang a few days ago after Director Pang told Director Zhang about it. He also told me that if there was a chance, I should tell Professor Fang about it, as it might be useful."

Even if it's useless, it can still be a topic of conversation.

Fang Ziye's eyes flickered, and he nodded: "Thank you for your trust, Master Kai, but even if you tell me, I don't know how to explain this phenomenon."

"It's also possible that one specimen performed better, and the others were recycled?"

Fang Ziye is neither a member of a functional department, nor an expert research group, nor is he responsible for investigating or tracing cases, let alone for professional review. Telling him about this matter is completely unintentional.

It's really just something to talk about.

"Senior brother, I'm back." Luo Tingzhu rushed back from the laboratory and saw Huang Kai as soon as she pushed open the door.

Are there guests at home?

Huang Kai and Fang Ziye stood up at the same time. Huang Kai, being particularly quick-witted, said, "Professor Fang, your sister-in-law is really beautiful. You are very lucky."

"My name is Huang Kai, and I'm Professor Fang's old flame," Huang Kai jokingly described himself.

Luo Tingzhu recognized Huang Kai, and the first thing she noticed was Huang Kai's mouth, which was indeed pouty: "Hello, Director Huang. I've heard my senior brother mention you many times."

"Please sit down, you all chat, I'll go cut some fruit." After changing her shoes, Luo Tingzhu started looking for an apron.

She was wearing a white dress today because she didn't want to get juice on it.

Huang Kai quickly waved his hand gently: "No need, no need, Professor Fang, you should get some rest. It's getting late, and I should go back to rest too."

"I'm getting older now, and I can't stay up all night anymore." It was indeed getting late, and Huang Kai felt he had said everything he wanted to say, so he made up his mind to leave.

Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu personally escorted Huang Kai to the entrance of the sanatorium.

Watching Huang Kai get into his car, turn on the headlights, and drive away, disappearing into the star-studded darkness...

On the way back, Luo Tingzhu whispered, "Senior brother, I saw Boss Chen Guangbai at the research group today. He looked quite dejected."

"Many people in the sanatorium are saying that Mr. Chen has encountered a very big problem this time."

Luo Tingzhu's tone was full of gossip.

Fang Ziye understood Luo Tingzhu's and the others' mindset.

Chen Guangbai's company may seem glamorous, but in reality, its ability to withstand risks is far inferior to that of Enshi Sanatorium.

In fact, if a direct conflict were to occur, it is highly likely that the Enshi Sanatorium would not even need to intervene directly; the Guangbai Group, where Chen Guangbai works, would collapse first, while the sanatorium would remain standing.

Even if Chen Guangbai were to rise five more levels in terms of status within the domestic underworld, he still couldn't match Chen Song!
Chen Song's ability to retire unscathed from Kyoto's health and wellness circles to Enshi demonstrates his formidable influence and connections.

“Every company has its own development pattern. In fact, Mr. Chen Guangbai’s overall thinking has not yet reached the level of a pure businessman.

"So even though Mr. Chen expanded the company by relying on Dr. Chen Song's network of connections, his fundamental focus was still not on the company's operation."

“Therefore, Mr. Chen will definitely not be able to take the company far,” Fang Ziye said.

Although Fang Ziye didn't understand business, he knew that a business like Chen Guangbai's would never grow big or be stable.

While you were thinking about making money, you were also thinking about subsidizing Enshi and investing in the sanatorium, hoping to make it bigger and stronger.

When distributing the cake, if you give less to the people below, how can they handle it?

To do business, you have to act like a pure businessman.

This was Fang Ziye's own realization.

"However, many people also say that it shouldn't be difficult for Mr. Chen to extricate himself from the situation, as it seems that he started to cash out a few years ago."

"Of course, these are just rumors. It's also possible that Mr. Chen will directly transfer the company because he can't withstand the pressure."

"It's highly likely that it will be acquired by a multinational corporation or another domestic medical device or pharmaceutical company..."

Fang Ziye smiled and said, "This is fine too."

"Even so, a starved camel is still bigger than a horse. Boss Chen can still cash out hundreds of billions. After depositing them in the bank, the annual interest is something that you and I can only dream of in a lifetime."

"Of course, with so much money, Mr. Chen might find himself unable to control what he does, and that's beyond our control."

Fang Ziye originally thought he was quite wealthy, with a large balance in his bank account, but compared to Boss Chen, the interest Boss Chen earned in a single day was probably more than his entire fortune...

Moreover, even if Chen Guangbai's company is acquired, Fang Ziye's patent royalties will remain valid.

As long as the patent protection period has not expired, any company that wants to produce a micro-circulation device or produce animal models will have to pay patent royalties, which will not have a significant impact on Fangziye's revenue.

Large companies capable of acquiring Chen Guangbai's company wouldn't hesitate to spend such a small sum of money.

"Oh, right, Tingzhu."

"You go back to the villa area first. I need to talk to Professor Qu Tangwei about something," Fang Ziye said suddenly halfway there.

Although Fang Ziye had no way to intervene in what Huang Kai was talking about, he could use Professor Qu Tangwei's influence to have Professor Qu Tangwei investigate whether the specimens cut off by his niece had been tampered with by Enshi Central Hospital.

Did they all go to Enshi Sanatorium? Is there anything left?

This is something that Professor Qu Tangwei, from the perspective of hand surgery, should be able to explore.

Although Fang Ziye told Huang Kai that he had no idea what to do, he knew that the 'loss' of some specimens from the pathology department of Enshi Central Hospital must not have been without reason.

Fang Ziye didn't know whether specimens could be sold or 'transferred,' but sometimes, the strange things Chinese people do are beyond your comprehension.

'Corpses' and 'limbs' can be sold, and even grave robbing is possible, let alone specimens that are openly and legitimately preserved.

If the specimens were circulated in the name of academic research, then where did they go?

Could these genetic information be collected and used by some companies to collect the genetic information of ordinary patients or people in China, or to conduct research on diseases, understand the disease mechanism, and then develop some risk control drugs?

If Fang Ziye hadn't been to Kyoto for a meeting, he certainly wouldn't have considered this possibility.

But Fang Ziye had been to Kyoto and participated in that mysterious meeting, so he would instinctively think more about it.

The largest battlefield of the 21st century should not be a contest of firepower.

More likely, it is a silent battlefield involving biological warfare, trade, culture, and other aspects.

"Okay senior brother."

"Our research group has made significant progress today. The results of the second batch of animal experiments have been released, and the data from the third batch of animal experiments are also being recorded."

"If nothing unexpected happens, we might get the clinical trial approval half a month ahead of schedule!" Luo Tingzhu said.

The research project on the treatment of orthopedic tumors using a micro-circulation device has been registered and certified by the National Health Commission, the Ministry of Science and Technology, and the National Natural Science Foundation of China.

After they take the relevant materials back, all they need to do is conduct a risk assessment, which will most likely be done by a specialist in bone tumors.

Therefore, the process will not hinder the Fangziye team.

Even if one or two people act without any sense of righteousness, it won't affect the overall situation.

"Thank you for your hard work, Tingzhu. Take a shower soon, I'll be back soon," Fang Ziye replied.

"It's not hard work, I'm very happy!" Luo Tingzhu smiled brightly. She had no idea about the current predicament of the sanatorium. She was only responsible for watching the show and doing her job.

Fang Ziye quickly went to Professor Qu Tangwei's courtyard.

After explaining his purpose, Qu Tangwei frowned deeply, incredulous: "Professor Fang, this can't be true, can it?"

"Logically, my niece's surgery was performed by the hand surgery department. Even if it was necessary to send samples to the pathology department, only samples suitable for specimen preparation were sent."

"Shouldn't the other specimens be in your possession, Professor Fang?"

Qu Tangwei felt that since he had already intervened, the pathology department of Enshi Central Hospital wouldn't do such a thing again.

"Professor Qu, to avoid being blind to what's going on, wouldn't you do the trouble to investigate further?"

“You are a family member, so it’s easier for you to find out. If I were to ask Director Tan directly, it would seem a bit aggressive.”

"After the surgery, Director Tan from the Central Hospital actually wanted to invite me to do a research project together, but I didn't agree," Fang Ziye said.

"Okay, there's no smoke without fire."

"If the pathology department at Enshi Central Hospital dares to do this, I'm absolutely confident I can scrub every single one of them," Qu Tangwei sneered.

He went to the Central Hospital of Enshi City in person, and he was naturally angry if his niece's specimen had indeed been leaked.

Moreover, Qu Tangwei will definitely have his old friend from the pathology department of Xiehe Hospital come forward to thoroughly investigate the pathology department of Enshi Central Hospital from top to bottom.

This is no longer just a matter of professional ethics; it involves illegal activities.

You can go inside the orange to play.

"Thank you for your hard work, Professor Qu. I was just saying it casually."

"However, our team has already converted the cut specimens into cell lines," Fang Ziye said.

"What did you do?" Qu Tangwei's eyes twitched as he heard this.

Fang Ziye hurriedly said, "Professor Qu, don't worry, we will definitely not disclose any information about your niece. We will only label her with a code name."

When creating a cell line, it is necessary to label the origin of the cell line.

Qu Tangwei made a gesture of striking the air: "Professor Fang, do you think this is a matter of information leakage?"

"If I remember correctly, there are no cell models available for studying peripheral neurodegenerative diseases."

"Professor Fang, do you mean that your team developed the cell model on their own?"

Qu Tangwei himself is a professor of gastroenterology.

As a professor of internal medicine, I am familiar with the most advanced and challenging research directions in the current scientific community.

He independently led a team to develop a cell model that had never been seen before. The scientific significance and achievement of this experiment are not so simple. It is enough to support a team for decades and easily lead to a National Science Fund for Distinguished Young Scholars award.

But aren't Fang Ziye and his team working on bone tumors?

"Yes, Professor Qu."

“We’ve discussed this with you and your niece’s parents before. You wouldn’t disagree, would you?” Fang Ziye’s words remained serious.

Qu Tangwei quickly shook his head: "No, no, Professor Fang, you should understand, I'm not saying I disagree with something."

"I'm not talking about authorization or not. What I want to ask is, how did you manage to do it? Is it possible for you to make it as long as you have a specimen?"

"Is that so?" Qu Tangwei's eyes burned with desire, his expression and gaze showing a lustful urge to devour Fang Ziye.

(End of this chapter)