Chapter 231

Although a new Liu Qing had entered the harem, Wang Yan's life maintained its daily rhythm and was not affected by having an extra object to reconcile with.

Compared to Liu Qing, Xiao Hong was just too far behind; apart from having a louder voice, she had no other meaning, and Liu Qing wasn't incapable, but had more fighting power. So he directly reduced the time to reconcile with Xiao Hong and added it to Liu Qing.

This also led to Xiao Hong being somewhat anxious and worried. She didn't look for Wang Yan, and Wang Yan wouldn't contact her, and when she took the initiative to look for Wang Yan, she was rejected most of the time, and her mood was not good every day. When she was in a bad mood, she looked at Qiu Shui and felt everything was wrong, and they would have a small fight every three days and a big fight every five days.

Actually, Qiu Shui was also in the wrong. Perhaps he had nothing to do with the intimate sisters outside before, and coupled with Wang Yan's mediation, Xiao Hong didn't care and forgave him very generously. And tolerance is the premise of indulgence. As time went on, Qiu Shui's scale became more and more open, and finally, it was reasonable for the small train to derail.

The two owed each other, and coupled with the fact that the wedding date had been set in October, even if they fought every day, neither of them said anything about breaking up like a few years ago.

To put it bluntly, it was still a habit. They had known each other for nine years and had been together for eight years; they had long since adapted to each other and consumed each other's youth. If it wasn't necessary, it was really hard to separate. Of course, the main reason was that neither of them discovered that the other had really cheated; otherwise, it was hard to say what would happen.

Wang Yan was quite decent to Qiu Shui; he had never tossed Qiu Shui. Taking Xiao Hong was just because she threw herself at him; he could guarantee that there was absolutely no intention of revenge for Qiu Shui thinking about Zhao Yingnan, because it was really not worth it. And even if he took Xiao Hong, Qiu Shui didn't know, and he didn't lack that sense of superiority of knowing it himself.

Wang Yan had no intention of letting Qiu Shui raise his child. Not to mention that he had a switch, and according to what he knew, Xiao Hong secretly took medicine every time. Although he had been a father too many times and didn't care much about children, they were all his own, to be honest, Qiu Shui was a bit lacking as a father.

Busy every day, he felt the preciousness of time even more, and in the blink of an eye, it was the end of August.

This day, Wang Yan got up early to exercise and returned. The nanny at home had already made breakfast, and Zhao Yingnan had also finished packing and was sitting at the table full of worries, eating breakfast one mouthful at a time.

Wang Yan asked: "Absent-minded, what's wrong?"

"I... vomit..." Just after saying a word, Zhao Yingnan started retching.

Helping her pat her back, Wang Yan said: "You aren't pregnant, are you?"

After a while, Zhao Yingnan eased up: "It was a bit wrong in the morning, and I wanted to tell you."

The symptoms of pregnancy are different, and the time of reaction is also different, and some people are not like her, eating and drinking well. She was a gynecologist and naturally knew these things, but she couldn't treat herself, and she wasn't sure when it came to herself.

"Come, let me take your pulse."

As he spoke, Wang Yan grabbed Zhao Yingnan's hand and placed it on it to feel it, nodding: "It is indeed pregnant, you'll know when you check at work."

His Chinese medicine level had conquered the Zhao family. Now if there was any headache or fever, they would call him directly or come to find him to see. Basically, they were separated from the hospital, which was a small benefit of having a national master of medicine in the family.

Letting Zhao Yingnan go for a checkup wasn't saying that Zhao Yingnan didn't believe him, it was just that it was better to put it on paper. Although Zhao Yingnan had been preparing for a long time, after all, the child she was carrying was her own, so she was still anxious and worried.

Breakfast time passed in Zhao Yingnan's anxiety. After Wang Yan packed up, he drove her to the hospital. He didn't even do his own work, accompanying her to jump the queue for B-ultrasound and blood tests in the gynecology department.

To be honest, this B-ultrasound technology was definitely a reason for the gender imbalance in China. At this time, the old idea of valuing men over women was still there, and most of those getting married were people from the end of the seventies, and the influence of the older generation was too great. Coupled with the implementation of family planning, one family had one child, so it wasn't too good to know the gender early.

Wang Yan had a pile of patients there, and the numbers had been released, so it was impossible to accompany her for too long, so he entrusted Zhao Yingnan to Gu Xiaoman and others to take care of, and he returned to his post.

Waiting until past nine o'clock, Wang Yan was seeing a patient, and Zhao Yingnan pushed the door in happily. Seeing the patient in front of Wang Yan, she restrained the smile on her face, sat on the chair at the door, and waited for Wang Yan to see the patient.

Originally, Wang Yan had a count, sent away the patient in front, didn't call the next one, and looked at Zhao Yingnan opposite with a smile: "Confirmed?"

Zhao Yingnan ran over and sat in Wang Yan's arms: "Wang Yan, I'm going to be a mother, and you're going to be a father."

Wang Yan held her and said a few sweet words: "Why don't you go home and raise it?"

"I'm not that delicate; Sister Li in our department is seven months pregnant, isn't she still working with a big belly? Others can do it, why can't I?" Zhao Yingnan said: "Besides, I'm a gynecologist; can't I know what to pay attention to?"

"As you wish, all as you wish."

"By the way, I called my mom, and she asked us to go back for dinner tomorrow, and my dad is also coming back."

Wang Yan nodded and responded: "Okay, I still have patients here, so let's not be sticky. You pay attention at work, don't force yourself, or I'll go talk to your director."

"No need for you to talk, she's already quite caring for me." Zhao Yingnan kissed Wang Yan on the face: "Then I'm leaving?"

"Go, I might be late to find you at noon today." Wang Yan patted her butt: "By the way, help me call the next patient in."

Zhao Yingnan got up and left. Not long after, the next patient entered, and Wang Yan continued his consultations.

According to the time, Yang Yue, who was half a month late, was estimated to be about the same. Originally, Yang Yue's body wasn't as good as Zhao Yingnan's, and both of them had been eating Body-Strengthening Pills, so he estimated that Yang Yue's reaction would be even bigger than Zhao Yingnan's. Of course, this wasn't absolute, it still varied from person to person.

Wang Yan ultimately underestimated women's desire to win. Zhao Yingnan had just left, and he had only seen one patient when he received a call from Yang Yue. She said that Zhao Yingnan had just called her, blah blah... and then without waiting for him to say anything, she hung up the phone directly.

The little mistress was relatively more favored. After all, it was all his, Wang Mouren's, fault for not giving her a name, and she was still wholeheartedly following him.

But standing from Zhao Yingnan's perspective, Wang Yan also owed her. After all, she came first, and although she was legitimately married, that was all as it should be. And with Yang Yue sharing the love outside, she was also aggrieved.

In general, it was a pile of bad accounts that couldn't be distinguished.

In the following time, Wang Yan was busy. The next day, he went home with Zhao Yingnan and received a warm welcome from the whole family. The third day, Wang Yan was entangled by Yang Yue. She was also crazy about wanting children; she used to be quite reserved, but now she started to be active, just to keep Wang Yan.

Wang Yan knew that Yang Yue must also be pregnant. After all, his switch was 100% accurate, and he would be pregnant if he said so, so he didn't dare to toss blindly, and it was quite uncomfortable...

Fortunately, this life didn't last for a few days. At the beginning of September, Yang Yue also had a slight reaction to pregnancy. After the checkup confirmed it, her first thing was to tell Zhao Yingnan...

Although he tried his best to avoid it, Yang Yue was pregnant, so Wang Yan still had to go to her parents to receive cold eyes.

Yang Yue's parents didn't like Wang Yan, but they were very welcome to the child in their daughter's belly, especially after hearing that the child would be surnamed Yang regardless of gender, they were even happier. Although they were all intellectuals and looked at the gender concept relatively lightly, the matter of carrying on the family line always had some regrets, and they looked at Wang Yan much more pleasingly.

Wang Yan didn't care what the child was surnamed; he didn't have any obsession at all. The key was that he had too many children before and didn't care at all. If this were his first child, you'd see.

In early October, Qiu Shui and Xiao Hong held their wedding, and Wang Yan was invited to attend and gave a generous gift. On one hand, he was indeed rich, and giving more matched his status; on the other hand, it was under the cover of the former, which was considered to be for Xiao Hong. After all, they had countless beautiful nights, so giving some money was also to let Xiao Hong feel his, Wang Mouren's, sincerity. Of course, no matter how thick it was, it wasn't much, just standing out among a group of people.

Just after getting married, Wang Yan thought Xiao Hong would have to wait a few days before contacting him again, who would have thought that she would find him on the third day...

After that, Wang Yan's daily work and life, taking turns accompanying the two pregnant women, occasionally going to Liu Qing and Xiao Hong to release, and adjusting the group strategy from time to time. The daily schedule was full, and it was almost the same as his feet hitting the back of his head.

Wang Yan naturally never relaxed on the task target, Xinyi. From time to time, he would still make an appointment to care about his physical health, have a meal, drink a drink, etc.

After so many years, Xinyi, who had been taken his youth by Wang Yan, had long since lost the knot in his heart and talked about everything with Wang Yan. It was just that Wang Yan's level was too high, and it was not easy to disturb him when he had nothing to do. For Wang Yan to be so busy and still think of him from time to time, Xinyi was quite happy.

As for Xinyi's emotional life, Wang Yan didn't need to investigate; this kid said everything when he was drunk.

He was still together with the nurse named Yichun in the pediatric department, the one who opened a room with Xinyi in the drama, and then Xinyi ran away by himself. Whether it was a good match or happy, Wang Yan couldn't control it, it was better than dying halfway.

On the company side, the research on the Body-Strengthening Pill had been going on, and the research on the finished medicine of the Body-Strengthening Pill in the laboratory had also made a small breakthrough, and the artificial intelligence that was done in every world was still being further developed and perfected. In other industries, Wang Yan didn't pay attention at all. After all, no matter how well it developed, he couldn't take anything back, so it was just to improve his own influence here, and by the way, to fight with the old bastards in Europe and America daily.

The pointer of time moved, 2002, May, Zhao Yingnan and Yang Yue succeeded in giving birth. Zhao Yingnan gave birth to a girl, and Wang Yan named her Yue. Yang Yue gave birth to a boy, and the surname was already agreed to follow Yang, and the name was named by Wang Yan, Nan. It was just to take the names of Zhao Yingnan and Yang Yue and give them to the children, mainly to show that the family was one. Although it was highly likely that the two children wouldn't know the truth in the future, Wang Yan still hoped that the two women could understand his intentions.

June, July, Du Zhong and Gu Xiaoman, Hou Pu and Yu Yue succeeded in getting married, and Wang Yan's shot was naturally not small. This classmate friendship was one aspect, and on the other hand, when they called him, they were naturally looking forward to the gift he gave. After all, among the people he knew, he was the only rich one, so they couldn't let him go.

It was also in July that Xiao Hong gave birth to a big fat boy. Xiao Hong was really quite happy. Although the love between her and Qiu Shui had long since disappeared, this was also the crystallization of their vigorous love at the beginning.

Actually, Xiao Hong was very anxious before. After all, she went to Wang Yan to reconcile whenever she had nothing to do. Although she took medicine, she was still worried about the child's biological father. When she was pregnant, she secretly did an appraisal...

Liu Qing was already thirty-seven years old, but she still wanted a child, a child belonging to her and Wang Yan.

There was no way, Wang Mouren was just that charming. He had told Liu Qing before that she could start a new life and he would give a large sum of money. But Liu Qing refused, saying that this life would be like this, and took the opportunity to propose the idea of wanting a child.

Wang Yan naturally wouldn't care. In December of the same year, Liu Qing gave birth to a son, whose surname followed Liu Qing, and Wang Yan named him Hongtu. Because Liu Qing had no parents here, Wang Yan arranged for a nanny and a confinement nurse to help take care of him, and he would go to see him from time to time, which was considered to be doing his best. He only had one person, but he had three women, and they were in several places, so he was quite busy.

Wang Yan didn't slack off at work either. He arranged to rotate a department a year, and now he was an attending physician in the ENT department. To be honest, he came here to learn Western medicine technology and accumulate Western medicine clinical experience; he didn't care about anything else. As for being promoted to an official, did he lack that?

For his own convenience, all the subsidies for impoverished students in Renhe, the funding for outstanding students to study abroad, a small amount of public facility construction, and the funding for some projects in the Academy of Sciences were all sponsored by him. He didn't want any return, just to buy a good name.

The leaders also knew how to handle things. The positions they valued were nothing in Wang Yan's eyes. So in 2003, Wang Yan was twenty-nine years old, his hospital title was promoted to associate director, and his college title was promoted to associate professor, teaching students from time to time, and also bringing graduate students. In 2006, when Wang Yan was thirty-two, his hospital title was officially promoted to chief physician, and his college title was promoted to professor, becoming a clinical doctoral supervisor, and was the youngest chief physician in Renhe.

During these years, Wang Yan's papers were not few, and he definitely had a place in the medical community. Not to mention overcoming difficulties, he had a certain positive significance in promoting the progress of modern medicine. At the same time, he was also famous in the Chinese medicine community, published quite a few Chinese medicine works, and sometimes he would participate in the health care work of some big leaders.

It was also thanks to the accumulation of these years that the name of Dr. Wang spread among patients, and the banners of "miraculous hands bringing back to life" and "saving my life" in his office couldn't even be put down.

Similarly, this also led to Wang Yan's number being particularly difficult to hang, giving birth to a batch of scalpers who specialized in eating his Wang Yan's number. There was no way around this. Although developing a function for online appointment registration wasn't difficult, it wasn't the mobile intelligent era now, and many patients didn't even have a computer, let alone know how to play with it. Moreover, some patients were in poor condition, and even if they hung Wang Yan's number through normal channels, they would often choose to sell it if they encountered someone buying it at a high price.

Wang Yan naturally noticed this situation, so he directly spent money to upgrade the hospital's registration system and identification equipment, and it must be registered with a real name with an ID card. Ten years later, even without an ID card, one could register in the hospital, and Wang Yan could be considered to have made a good start.

Forgetting the ID card was inevitable, but if it was a local person, just taking it was fine. If it was a person from other places coming to the capital for medical treatment, to be honest, such people wouldn't not bring their ID cards; they wished they could even bring their household registration books and property deeds. In this way, it maximally avoided scalpers eating in the middle.

Actually, the level of many doctors was quite okay, it was just because of various institutional reasons that their names weren't as loud as the top experts. Their numbers weren't difficult to hang. And for the top doctors, they also climbed up step by step, and their level was definitely stronger than ordinary people. But many diseases didn't need to hang the numbers of those big shots at all; it was a waste of resources. It was just because of people's psychological reasons that they would look for those top big shots.

This measure of Wang Yan could be considered everyone being happy. After all, there were ways to find connections to see a doctor with big shots, but this definitely helped most ordinary people, which could be considered a small merit. The only ones whose interests were damaged were the scalpers and those in the registration office. But Wang Yan didn't clean them up, which was already good; it was just that after experiencing so much, his temperament had improved, and he really didn't have the heart to deal with small ants. If it were in the first few worlds when he got the system, these people would have broken a leg, regardless of gender. Daring to eat him, Wang Mouren, what a big courage.

As for family and children, Wang Yan rarely worried. The three women had their own ideas, and he couldn't control them. How to educate the children, he had a set of effective theories, and they wouldn't grow crooked. As for the future, that wasn't what he should consider.

How does the saying go, as long as the second generation of the rich doesn't start a business, they can live comfortably for a lifetime. His children were also like this; it still depended on their own ability. And this time, he couldn't see that day, so let it be.

In the middle, Wang Yan also maintained a good relationship with Xiao Hong, and would go out to reconcile from time to time. After giving birth, Xiao Hong gave Wang Yan a much better feeling than before. She was a bit plumper overall, and coupled with a maternal halo, she looked much more pleasing to the eye.

And after Xiao Hong was forty years old, Wang Yan completely cut off contact with her, mainly because it was meaningless...

Xinyi was healthy, married the nurse named Yichun, and gave birth to a very cute daughter. And under Wang Yan's intervention, the hospital also allocated him a house, and he completely settled in the capital, living a quite moist life, and he was visibly fatter again. It was still Wang Yan looking for him from time to time, taking him out to play basketball to maintain it, and always providing Body-Strengthening Pills.

After so many years, the problem was basically no longer big, which was Wang Yan being afraid that this kid would make trouble for himself and delay his mission, so he would pay attention from time to time. He had never failed, so he didn't know what it would be like if he failed, and the system living father had never given an answer. He didn't have the intention of betting, wasn't that purely sick?

In the blink of an eye, it was 2019, New Year's Eve.

This year must still be spent at the Zhao family's. A few days before, Wang Yan had already accompanied Yang Yue and Liu Qing and their children.

The main task of coming here this time was that the research and development of the finished medicine of the secret medicine had been completed after more than twenty years, and Wang Yan had long since memorized the main key things.

The development of artificial intelligence had already belonged to the forefront of the real world before, and now it had been researched for more than twenty years; without bragging, no one could do anything about it.

Of course, the key to the problem was that he couldn't remember so many core codes. Especially after memorizing a large amount of key information about the finished medicine, he didn't dare to memorize more. Although his spirit had been pointed quite high, there were more things to memorize, and Wang Yan was also quite helpless.

Of course, even if he didn't dare to memorize too much, the general direction of the whole research and development, as well as some extremely important core codes screened out, were all memorized. With these things, returning to the real world, waiting for him to develop, it would be the same, no one could do anything about it.

After eating the New Year's Eve dinner lively, after everyone was asleep, Wang Yan got up and walked outside alone.

This time he didn't go to see the women or the children again, and he also found that he was becoming less and less of a thing...

The women and children he had been with for a long time, he was leaving, and he didn't feel much reluctance; now he was really as calm as water...

Sighing, Wang Yan pulled out the panel, and the operation selection was done in one go.

A burst of charming blue light flashed, and Wang Yan disappeared.

What was left was only the sigh echoing with the north wind...