He didn't stop, and went straight to the factory housing management office. The house was important.,He had spent many years studying haphazardly, achieving mediocre grades. He was admitted to a second-tier medical school and after graduation, his skills as a practitioner were naturally not very good.,After all, during that first year of cultivation after his arrival, even a three-year-old niece wouldn't eat an egg herself, insisting on feeding it to him.。