Although Feng Yanran was full of confidence, for him, it was better to tell Wang Zhaokui and the others after the news was confirmed, so as not to be overjoyed in vain.
After returning to the room, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Feng Yanran, sending her the formula of the medicine.
She has said to the media more than once that she is the only person who can protect her, but the only person who can protect her gave up her life to save another girl at the critical moment.
So Zhang Yang could understand her sadness, but he was not qualified to comfort her...
"Okay, I just want to ask you one more time. If you could turn back time and go back to that time, would you choose me over your childhood sweetheart Shishi?"
Her words revealed a kind of helplessness and gentleness, which made Zhang Yang feel heartbroken.
Can time go back? The answer is yes, she is just making assumptions again and again in exchange for a little psychological comfort.
"sorry."
After sending it, I held my phone and remembered what she said. If you want to achieve something big, you can't stick to these small details. Su Jin'er is also the only person who can help him at this time...
Of course, the Haitian Group and its 600 million have been able to alleviate the deterioration of plague-infected patients, but the time is relatively tight.
But it can also calm down the rumors on the Internet this time. As long as there is medical assistance, it will be OK. Who cares how much assistance is given?
But if we really want to save the people here, shouldn't we strive to do our best for the sake of hundreds of thousands of lives?
Compared to these poor people, what does my own face mean? Should I take the initiative and call Su Jin'er...
It is undeniable that at this moment, he was completely caught up in conflicts and entanglements. He put down the phone and picked it up again and again.
Su Jin'er's mobile phone number is on the screen, but she doesn't have the courage to press it...
Damn it, am I really not destined to be a big-time person? I don’t even dare to make a phone call? Zhang Yang paced back and forth in the room in annoyance, cursing secretly in his heart.
TMD, let’s talk about it after finishing...
He stopped numbly, grabbed his cell phone on the bed, and pressed the phone number that had troubled him thousands of times.
The phone rang a few times and was answered, but no one spoke.
Zhang Yang felt his breathing quicken, or he began to regret that he should not have made this call, asking for help from a girl he had deeply hurt.
"Jin'er..." The air in the room seemed to be stagnant, and the silence was terrifying. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and broke the silence and said.
"Um."
The simple answer and Su Jin'er's familiar yet distant voice made Zhang Yang feel an inexplicable excitement in his heart.
From the moment he sent Su Jin'er to the airport and decided not to show up to see her off again, he thought that he had completely lost contact with this girl and that he would completely forget about it.
But from the moment her voice sounded, I realized that I couldn't forget it...
Damn it, when did you become sentimental and like a woman? Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and cursed in his heart.
"I have something to ask you for help with."
"Borrow money?" Su Jin'er's words were still concise, and her tone was terrifyingly calm, making it difficult to understand what she was thinking.
"Yes, how do you know?" Zhang Yang admitted immediately and asked.
"There are photos on the Internet of you participating in medical rescue missions to Liberia. Yesterday, many websites reported that China is preparing to assist Liberia with a batch of traditional Chinese medicine."
Su Jin'er began to explain, her voice less crisp and confident and more soft-spoken, which made Zhang Yang feel an inexplicable expectation, wanting to see if this girl was becoming more and more like a quiet girl.
She paused and continued: "Huaxia officials did not release any information to acknowledge this matter. I think it must have come from your medical team. Although this money is not a problem for Huaxia, it is not in line with their needs."
Rigorous and cumbersome procedures, and now you come to me, besides borrowing money to buy this batch of Chinese medicine, what else can you do?"
Her last words made Zhang Yang feel ashamed...
"You are still so smart, you can guess everything."
Zhang Yang was not deliberately flattering, but told the truth, paused and continued generously: "I hope you can also pity the people here and discuss with your father to provide a sum of money to buy medicines to save their lives.
"
He put aside the past relationship between the two, and instead hoped to use the lives of hundreds of thousands of patients to make this girl feel compassion.
After all, she knew that she participated in medical aid and knew the news posted on the Internet. Naturally, she had seen the consequences of the plague and the photos of the miserable infected people who were tortured by the disease...
"How much does it cost?"
"About one billion." Zhang Yang was naturally very surprised when he heard that she did not refuse.
"There is no need to discuss this amount of money with my father, I can make the decision myself."
Su Jin'er paused and continued: "You once saved my life, so I should be obliged to help you..."
Being able to simply reduce the amount of more than one billion dollars to this amount of money shows that she really does not take this money seriously and is completely able to make a decision.
"Don't mention that. I asked you for help, not because I saved you, but because I thought you would pity them and have the strength to help them." Zhang Yang explained with a wry smile.
He had saved Su Jin'er. Once when he came back from Tian Dong's house and encountered her bodyguard suddenly assassinating her, he tried his best to save her.
After that time, the relationship between the two suddenly became much closer, and at the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament, she openly confessed to herself in front of many media.
And another time, there was no doubt that he had defused the living dead virus for her and brought her back from the door of hell, but that time he was not willing.
He saved her twice, but had completely different results...
…
Zhang Yang didn't want to lie to her, nor could he bear to lie to her. Of course, the consequence of telling the truth was that Su Jin'er hung up the phone directly.
He wanted to tell Su Jin'er that he didn't choose Shishi because he didn't care about her, or that the two of them were equally important in his heart.
But Shishi is more pitiful than her and is more dependent on herself.
If I choose to save her and give up Shishi, once that girl finds out, who knows what kind of impulsive and terrible consequences she will have because of her sadness?
…
"Zhang Yang, don't blame Director Wang. You can't help yourself in officialdom. Dealing with things here is more complicated and careful than in officialdom."
He Shuqing opened the door and walked in. When she saw him lying on the bed with a confused look on his face, he thought he was upset because he had just eavesdropped on the contents of a meeting between several people, so he patiently persuaded him.
"I know Academician He, and I don't blame him." Zhang Yang said with a calm smile while lying on the bed.
"Ah That's good."
He Shuqing looked at him as if relieved, and suddenly continued: "Zhang Yang, where are you from?"
"Danxia Mountain." Zhang Yang thought to himself, aren't you asking questions knowingly? Or have you never cared about my information at all?
"I have also read your information. You studied medicine with a master in Danxia Mountain since you were a child. What about your parents?"
He Shuqing continued to ask thoughtfully: "Are they also from Danxia Mountain? Why is there no information about your parents in the information?"
Zhang Yang was stunned when he heard what he said, and his heart was filled with doubts. He said calmly: "My parents are from a village under Danxia Mountain. Because my family was very poor, they sent me to Danxia Mountain to be raised by a master.
They are just ordinary rural people, and we have little relationship with them, so there is no information about them in some materials."
After knowing that Mai Ying'an might be his father, he began to deliberately avoid his own life experience. His inner inferiority made him fabricate such a lie.
He suddenly thought that Shen Bing had also deliberately asked about his life experience, but he didn't pay attention at that time. Now that the old man in front of him also suddenly asked, he had to be careful...
"Oh, I see."
There was a trace of disappointment on He Shuqing's face, and after a pause he continued: "You can't blame them. More than 20 years ago, China was similar to Liberia now. The situation was turbulent and the people lived in poverty. Coupled with natural disasters, they starved to death.
Many people and some parents have no choice but to reluctantly give their children away."
He must have experienced that turbulent time at his age, and his face was heavy, as if he had returned to those years.
"Academician He, why did you suddenly ask about my family?"
He had decided not to pursue his life experience anymore, but once he had the chance, he didn't want to let go and learn more about it, so Zhang Yang asked carefully from the side.
The old man in front of him is not as resourceful as Shen Bing, he is just a dull and honest scholar. It is more truthful and easier to get some information from him.
"Oh, you look a lot like a friend of mine."
Sure enough, He Shuqing answered straightforwardly. She looked up at him again, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "It's so similar. From the first time I saw you, I thought it was him back."
He said it very straightforwardly, without any pretentious concealment, and there was no doubt that Zhang Yang had other motives.
"Is there such a coincidence? Your friend is in his fifties or sixties, so how can he be so similar to me?"
Zhang Yang thought to himself that the old man in front of him was already over 60 years old. To be able to be friends with him was at such an age that even Mai Yingan couldn't...
The fact that I look like such an old man is purely an insult to my handsome face.
"What I said is very similar is nothing more than three-quarter looks and seven-cent words and deeds. There are many similarities with him no matter how he looks or behaves."
He Shuqing's words had a scholarly tone and he continued: "Besides, he is not very old. He is only in his forties now. We only became friends because of similar personalities."
Chapter completed!