Night gradually fell.
High in the sky.
From Zhou Zhi's perspective as the former dean of the Medical Academy, a well-run hospital required a multidimensional array of roles.
Outstanding frontline surgeons, an experienced nursing team, senior figures capable of holding down the center with advanced plague extermination techniques, and administrators skilled at navigating social circles.
And now, the Patient Association under Zhou Zhi was functioning fairly well.
Nearly every member under him could stand on their own.
Compared with Twenty-Three's former Patient Association, the concentration of Human Dragons had risen to another level.
"Chen Chaoxun and Wen Liuchun aren't particularly compatible."
Through genetic techniques, Twenty-Three had learned that the two frontline surgeons had already entered the Huo Family through various means.
Zhou Zhi did not care much.
It would be a problem if frontline personnel were too compatible; they might easily form cliques—he was getting ahead of himself.
Of the two young people, Wen Liuchun was clearly far more important than Chen Chaoxun.
Wen Liuchun came from an ordinary background, yet her luck was terrifyingly good.
Not only had she formed a symbiosis with the Imperial Crown, but she had also received his help and inherited Ji Tianren's experience along the way. This template was practically that of the protagonist of this world.
However, Zhou Zhi did not believe that Chen Chaoxun was entirely inferior to Wen Liuchun.
Nor did Zhou Zhi believe that talent and luck could determine everything about a person.
Chen Chaoxun was Chen Chaosheng's younger brother. His greatest character flaw in the past had been his timidity, which was also related to growing up under the pressure of living beside a guy like Chen Chaosheng. He had now mostly overcome that flaw, but his level as a Human Dragon had already fallen behind. If he wanted