Chapter 225: Human Feelings

Du Zhong looked at Qiu Shui, who was eating happily on the side: "Qiu Shui, don't you have any thoughts about studying abroad?"

"Forget it, my grades aren't as good as yours. To talk about self-funded study abroad like Wang Yan, our family isn't that rich."

Qiu Shui had self-knowledge. Among these people, his grades were the worst, and it was good enough that he could graduate; even if there were public-funded qualifications, they wouldn't reach him. As for self-funded study abroad, although his father was an academician and a well-known expert doctor, he couldn't afford his expense of two or three hundred thousand. Moreover, his own willingness to go abroad wasn't very strong. In his spare time, he went out to find inspiration with intimate mature women, and when he came back, there was a little demon beside him, which was quite good...

Huang Qi said gently: "Forget it, if your family isn't rich, what are we?"

Qiu Shui smiled and didn't say much more. He knew his relationship with this group of people wasn't very good. After so many years, he had matured a bit and didn't have pointless arguments about whether his family had money or not.

Wang Yan looked on, quite gratified by Qiu Shui's growth. Look at how good it was now: he didn't hate him, Wang Mou, didn't miss Zhao Yingnan, his relationship with Xiao Hong was harmonious, his family was happy, and there were confidantes floating outside; what a good little life.

In fact, he could help all these people study abroad; after all, he had plenty of money, it was just that no one opened their mouth to borrow money from him. On one hand, they felt they were just classmates, and they couldn't even think about borrowing hundreds of thousands. On the other hand, they also felt that relying on their own ability, they couldn't reach the figure of hundreds of thousands.

In fact, as long as these people opened their mouths, Wang Yan could lend them money. Apart from the classmate relationship, it was no different from the cross-border flipping he did with his partners before. And if these people really borrowed money from him and didn't come back in the end, Wang Yan would help them return to their roots. Of course, that was just talk; no one would open their mouth to borrow money from him.

Looking at Xin Yi, who was eating fiercely there, with a rosy face and a healthy look, Wang Yan couldn't help but think about whether to take Xin Yi with him. He would be abroad for two years, and now he was maintaining it well. If he didn't keep an eye on him and he got cancer again, that would be too damn annoying.

While chatting with a few people, Wang Yan thought about Xin Yi's matter.

After a while, when they had talked enough and the group had finished eating the things he brought, Wang Yan greeted: "Xin Yi, come, give me a hand and help me send this pile of books to my dormitory."

He had only moved there a few days ago, and he hadn't finished taking the things from the dormitory.

Xin Yi didn't think much either; he hadn't eaten or drunk his things, so helping to move books was fine. He immediately picked up a pile of books from the table beside Wang Yan with an "ouch": "Let's go."

Hou Pu asked: "Wang Yan, do you need us to help you?"

"No, just taking this little bit of books today, I'll move the others slowly." Wang Yan picked up the high pile of books in front of him: "Off I go."

After greeting, Wang Yan and Xin Yi walked out.

Arriving outside, Xin Yi walked silently holding the books, not saying a word.

Wang Yan broke the silence: "Any thoughts about studying abroad?"

"Look at what you're saying, ask around the whole college, who doesn't want to go out?" Xin Yi said irritably: "Of course I want to go out and see, the key is that family conditions don't allow it. There are only a few public-funded quotas every year, and by the time it reaches us, I don't know how many people will fight for it, it's difficult..."

"I'll help you?"

"Help me?" Xin Yi stopped abruptly: "Are you going to lend me money?"

Wang Yan nodded lightly.

"No, brother, that's hundreds of thousands..." Seeing Wang Yan nod in admission, Xin Yi endured his thumping heart, stared with wide eyes: "Aren't you afraid I won't be able to pay it back?"

"You've also rotated in the hospital, you've seen enough of the joys and sorrows, you should know what the price of all the organs in your body is." Wang Yan looked at him with a smile: "If you can't pay it back, I'll just sell you."

Xin Yi shuddered: "Then forget it, I haven't lived enough yet..."

"Look at your virtue." Wang Yan shook his head: "The treatment for those returning from study abroad is different from that of domestic graduates, and there are extra points for professional titles in the future, and there are differences in wages. We'll draw up a contract, the interest will follow the bank's, and when you return to work, you can pay it back in installments. By then, with your salary, you can easily pay it back, it's not a big problem."

Xin Yi struggled, his face full of entanglement: "I'll think about it again, I... I'm a bit scared of so much money."

"It's fine to discuss it with your parents. It's a matter of the future, I'm ready anytime. But it's only a few months until the autumn enrollment, so you'd better consider it quickly."

Wang Yan didn't force him; this was indeed a big matter, and it was normal not to be able to make a decision immediately. A debt of so much money, if he didn't even think about it and just agreed, that would be the problem.

Especially after Xin Yi got cancer later, he chose to give up treatment and gave all the money to Yang Yue for her to go abroad. A bunch of love and affection didn't take his own parents seriously. And at that time, Xin Yi hadn't even graduated, and his salary wasn't high, so how much money could he have to let Yang Yue go abroad?

After talking about the study abroad matter, the two chatted idly and continued to walk toward the staff dormitory.

Before long, the two arrived at Wang Yan's dormitory, and Zhao Yingnan was sitting inside reading.

Wang Yan nodded politely to Xin Yi, went forward to help put the books on the bookshelf: "When did you come?"

Zhao Yingnan nodded politely to Xin Yi, went forward to help put the books on the bookshelf: "I just came a while ago, writing a thesis recently, thinking of asking an expert who has been in The Lancet for guidance."

"Hmm, if you say so, then I must give good guidance."

Hearing Wang Yan's emphasis, Zhao Yingnan's face turned red, and she gave Wang Yan a punch.

Xin Yi on the side listened to the two flirting. Although he had adjusted himself quite well, he couldn't help but feel it was unfair for Yang Yue. But there was no way, who told her she was willing? Unable to listen to the two flirting, Xin Yi hurriedly put the books in his hand: "Wang Yan, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, I won't keep you, go back and think about it carefully."

"Got it." Xin Yi waved his hand, turned and walked out, and closed the door.

Seeing the door close, Zhao Yingnan asked: "What are you asking Xin Yi to think about?"

"The matter of studying abroad. Our family isn't short of that money, so I'm thinking of lending money to Xin Yi to help him."

"Because of Xiao Yue, right." Zhao Yingnan had a look of watching the fun: "Feeling guilty because you snatched someone's dream lover?"

"What kind of talk is this? It has nothing to do with that. Besides, what snatching? Wasn't it because I was too outstanding that she was attracted?" Wang Yan raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Yingnan couldn't help but curl her lips: "Yes, yes, yes, you're the outstanding one. I don't know what evil Xiao Yue and I did in our past lives to meet you."

Wang Yan didn't speak, turned and walked to the door and locked it.

Zhao Yingnan asked knowingly: "Why lock the door?"

"Of course, to give you good guidance..." Wang Yan turned back, and while speaking, he picked her up and rolled directly onto the bed he had prepared in advance...

Wang Mouren was thoughtful. Yang Yue wouldn't come, and Zhao Yingnan was definitely coming, so how could the single bed standard for the dormitory be enough? And he was more comfortable with a bigger bed. Now, except for taking Yang Yue back to the mansion, Wang Yan basically didn't go back much. On one hand, because he worked hard and returned late, and on the other hand, Zhao Yingnan and Yang Yue hadn't graduated yet. Although it wasn't far, it was a twenty-minute walk, so it was more convenient to stay here.

For a time, the room was full of spring, accompanied by suppressed groans...

After a while, Wang Yan held the blushing and shy beauty in his arms, playing with the big treasure in his hand: "About going abroad, I might be late for a while."

"Why?" It was just late, not that he wasn't going, so Zhao Yingnan didn't have much emotional fluctuation.

"I reported to the hospital leadership today, applying to support the flood control work in the south, and it will be approved in these two days, and then I will set off with the large team."

It was '98. There had been predictions since the beginning of the year, and the flood control deployment was officially launched in April. There would be all kinds of flood control policies on the radio basically every day. Now it was early June, and the big water in the south had risen. Wang Yan clearly knew that it would last for three months, affecting the whole country, with thousands of deaths, hundreds of millions of affected people, hundreds of millions of mu of farmland destroyed, millions of houses destroyed, and direct losses of hundreds of billions. In the face of such a super natural disaster, all aspects had to be prepared, and great disasters must have great epidemics, so medical personnel were certainly indispensable.

At this moment, Wang Yan certainly couldn't shrink back. It just so happened that he was a doctor, so he was duty-bound. Of course, in the face of such a big disaster, the power of one person was insignificant. Even if he participated in the rescue, it wouldn't help the overall situation; one more of him wasn't much, and one less wasn't much. But speaking utilitarianly, Wang Yan took the initiative to report, and if he had some achievements on the front line of flood fighting, it would be of many benefits to him.

Of course, those benefits were definitely not in Wang Yan's eyes; it was more for peace of mind.

Moreover, his Long Teng Group had long since taken action. With the mature plan from the previous "Feather to Heaven," various materials had long been sent to the front line by the Cao Cao Logistics under his banner, and he had promised a lot of money to buy lives and follow the post office to ensure smooth logistics. There were also factories that stopped production, and workers participated in local flood control work nearby, with wages paid as usual. Other businesses involved in Long Teng, such as communications, were also sent out to support. These were the great merits of his, Wang Mouren...

Zhao Yingnan sat up directly, not caring about the exposed spring light: "How dangerous is it? Others wish they weren't selected, but you, you hit it yourself? Have you ever thought that if..."

"I know what you said, don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion."

Wang Yan didn't want to listen to her chatter and pressed her down directly...

After another while, Zhao Yingnan lay in Wang Yan's arms weakly: "You promise me, you must protect yourself."

It was comfortable, wasn't it? Wang Yan nodded: "You're just thinking too much. Doctors are all saving people in the rear, how can they really go to the front? Nothing will happen, stop thinking blindly. It's not early, go to sleep."

…………

Because he was leaving soon, he had to be fair, so Wang Yan accompanied Yang Yue for a day the next day. He would be gone for two or three months this time. By the time he finished, the two girls would already be in America, so he had to accompany them well.

Yang Yue wasn't as chatty as Zhao Yingnan. Knowing Wang Yan's decision, she didn't say anything, just gave two simple instructions, but she was exceptionally energetic at night; she was a woman of action.

And Xin Yi, after discussing with his family, decided to borrow this money to study abroad. However, he didn't think about borrowing too much; he just wanted the basic travel expenses and tuition fees, and he planned to work part-time to earn living expenses over there, and his parents said they would save money to support him, which was enough.

This certainly wouldn't work. After all, Wang Yan's intention was to have him by his side, not to go to America to work and suffer. If he got sick from exhaustion, Wang Yan would lose a lot. He immediately vetoed Xin Yi's idea, threw a bunch of big principles at him, about going there to study advanced medical technology steadily and returning to serve the motherland and the people, and about looking at the future instead of the present, and poured a bunch of chicken soup for the soul to wash him a little. Plus, he generously calculated less interest, which finally took hold of Xin Yi and made him sign the contract.

As Wang Yan said, his application was quickly approved, and on the third day, he directly boarded the train to the south, with Jiangxi Province as his goal.

At this time, the trains were all green-skinned trains that went "clack-clack," and the speed wasn't very fast. It was two days later when he arrived in Jiangxi.

Doctors were indeed saving people in the rear, but they had to have emergency rescue on the front line. Wang Yan wasn't afraid of anything, so he directly applied to the leadership in charge of medical work to go to the front line.

Watching the flood break the levee and rush out, watching the flood destroy houses and farmland, watching countless people separated from their families and homes broken, watching the People's Liberation Army soldiers jump into the water to build steel levees with their flesh and blood...

Wang Yan did his best to help the wounded and tried his best to turn a blind eye to the tragedies that happened around him and before his eyes. But the dense occurrence of tragic events still affected him and shook his Dao heart.

The wind is vast, the tide is surging. The flood totem is a dragon, and the fire is a phoenix in nirvana. The holy fire of civilization has never been extinguished for thousands of years; only I am unparalleled; coexisting with heaven and earth, shining with the sun and moon.

But such a brilliant Chinese civilization has been passed down to this day, with so many honors and disgraces, ups and downs, and so many difficulties, which is far from being reflected by some cold words.

He always talked about being heartless, but he wasn't a heartless person, and he was a bit unable to bear it. In the face of such a big disaster, he wasn't a terrestrial immortal who could cut rivers and move mountains to fill the sea with one sword, so he couldn't change too much. He did the best he could, which could be considered worthy of heaven and earth, and could also be considered as tempering his heart once again...

In early September, the water level of the Yangtze River main stream fell, and the flood fighting that lasted for nearly four months ended. People who went to the front line to support withdrew one after another, and various places began post-disaster reconstruction work.

Wang Yan also returned to Renhe with the large team.

The school in America had long been contacted by Wang Yan. The three of them all went to the University of Washington. The difference was that he and Zhao Yingnan went to the medical department, while Yang Yue, after thinking it through, went to the business school.

As for why Yang Yue thought it through, whether it was to help Wang Yan take care of the business or to strive for something for herself, it didn't matter, it was irrelevant. Wang Yan didn't force her to study; he just mentioned it, and without Yang Yue, his business would still be booming.

As for the problem of living over there, Wang Yan was certainly at a high standard. He had long bought a big villa near the University of Washington in Seattle and had even prepared a yacht parked by the seaside, going out to sea to play when he was free.

Xin Yi certainly went over first, and like Wang Yan, he was in the medical school.

On the first day of his return, because Zhao Yingnan and Yang Yue weren't there, Wang Yan took the initiative to call Xiao Hong...

The next day, in the evening, Hou Pu, Du Zhong, Huang Qi, and others invited Wang Yan to a meal, which was considered a farewell. During the meal, they couldn't help but express their envy for Wang Yan and Xin Yi.

Xin Yi wasn't stupid; he only said he borrowed money from his family and didn't say it was a low-interest loan from Wang Yan. In fact, Wang Yan didn't instruct him to do so, and it didn't matter if he said it.

At the same time, it was also on this day that Wang Yan learned that Dai Bingzhong and Sun Army Supervisor had retired from the army and had come to Renhe to look for him.

On the third day, Wang Yan found Wang Xiuyu; he didn't have the contact information of Dai Bingzhong and the other.

Originally, Wang Yan wanted to treat the two to a meal, but because they hadn't been home for many years, they had long returned to their hometown to see their parents. Through the phone, Wang Yan learned that Dai Bingzhong and Wang Xiuyu had been in contact for so many years, and he had been reading books, which could be considered giving him some trust.

Speaking of Wang Xiuyu, this girl was quite good. Although her foundation was weak, she had caught up in a few years, and her grades were also among the best. If there was another opportunity to study abroad, she was still a popular candidate. After all, the three competitors Zhao Yingnan, Yang Yue, and Xin Yi had all left, and among the remaining people, she and Hou Pu were the ones with good grades.

And between Wang Xiuyu and Dai Bingzhong, looking at it, there was no big problem. And as long as they followed Wang Yan's footsteps, Dai Bingzhong's getting rich wouldn't be a problem at all; whether he could reach the net worth of over 100 million like Wang Xiuyu in the original story depended on Dai Bingzhong's own efforts.

In fact, it was also thanks to Wang Yan letting Dai Bingzhong read books, and Dai Bingzhong listened to him and read books, that they could talk together when they wrote letters and called each other. Otherwise, with Dai Bingzhong's original level, it would have been truly difficult. Wang Xiuyu was one of the most outstanding young people in the country; if it weren't for the only warm light of Dai Bingzhong during military training, it would have been difficult even if she read more books.

Finally, Wang Yan left his phone number for Dai Bingzhong and told him to call him directly to arrange a job when he came to the capital with Sun Army Supervisor and stayed in the capital. The matter between Dai Bingzhong and Wang Xiuyu could be considered to have come to an end; he could only help to this extent, and the rest depended on how they developed themselves.

That evening, Wang Yan made an appointment with Xiao Hong again. Because she knew she wouldn't be able to see Wang Yan for the next two years, Xiao Hong was exceptionally wild, hmm... quite comfortable.

The next day, Wang Yan took the earliest flight into the clouds and crossed the ocean to the other side.

To tell the truth, this was the first time he had to live in a foreign country since he was born.

Although he had been there before, he was either cooperating with his good brothers in the Hongmen, or he had come personally to send people to see the King of Hell or Satan, and he had never stayed there...