"Hello?"

Fang Qiu picked up the phone.

"Fang Qiu, good news."

The familiar voice of Zhang Xingjie's words came from the other end of the phone, saying, "When your Chinese medicine conference was held, I deliberately ran around and took down the book number of the book written by that ox saint doctor, and after the various departments knew that it was the saint doctor who had written it out, they gave great care in all aspects."

"Good."

Fang Qiu nodded with a ...