On the night of January 29, 1917, the sky above Boston was as usual filled with soot, but no one dared to underestimate the city. It was precisely because of the dirtyness of these cities that it was building the skeleton of the United States, the steel empire, bit by bit.

Of course, this also includes some companies at the headquarters of the MMP Military Industry Group, which are producing airships day and night - this kind of "Airbus" that has produced economies of scale.

Although it was night, under the desperate production of the Americans who "love money", they still left the factory one by one and flew to the nearby airport.

Tang Yunyang speculated that as mature products, they may soon become one of the ships to be put into operation. As for the captain, there are naturally those pilots who are injured and disabled, or those who have been retrained and cannot perform other work.

In the sound of the tiny high heels, Jane Meilin's figure appeared at the door of Tang Yunyang's ward. Standing there was Situ Deng, who was always fully armed. Obviously, he was driven out of the ward by Tang Yunyang, so he had to be on guard at the door.

The dim light shone on Jian. Meilin's face was still holy as an angel. Although the Tang family had just added a strong man, her figure did not seem to be affected, and her well-curved figure was slanted by the lights.

"Have he not asleep yet?"

"Yes!"

As a doctor, Jane Merlin, who has recovered her health, has become a surgeon at Green Rose Hospital. Due to the professional ethics, she can only see her lover with her tired body after finishing the almost endless things she has done on duty.

Looking at his back in front of the window, Jane Merlin sighed. She knew that he was immersed in sadness. In a sense, Marian's affairs also made her sad because she knew that she was a woman who also loved her husband.

Logically speaking, she had reason to be jealous or had reason to give Tang Yunyang a color. However, she did not do this, after all, love is not wrong.

"As a wife, we should support him at this critical moment. As a patriotic Chinese, he has done well enough! But no one can know what the road ahead may encounter. I think a more severe test is waiting for him."

This was the conversation between Jane before her father Cather Merlin and him. Of course, the father and daughter who had not thought of seeing each other for a long time could talk a lot, not just this. The father and daughter also talked about other things that were not worthy of being spoken by outsiders.

Jane Meilin's long golden hair was tied behind her head due to work needs. Her angel-like gaze was staring at Tang Yunyang's back. She could not only feel Tang Yunyang's sadness, but also feel the responsibility on his shoulders.

If anyone shoulders the responsibility of 40 million people tomorrow, I believe he will feel that he is responsible.

Tang Yunyang sat in a wheelchair, watching the sky under coal ash, as dirty as if it had not taken a bath for a month. He had not recovered from his injuries and had already started smoking the cigar that would sooner or later he would have killed him.

Fortunately, his hobby was not alcohol, so he would not become a drunk. However, the passing of a lover still left indelible pain deep in his heart.

At this moment, his state of mind was like the Boston sky, and he needed a gust of wind from the blue sea. In that case, the sun would be at least much more beautiful today.

"Dear, haven't you been asleep yet?"

Jane Meilin came behind Tang Yunyang and stroked his hands on his shoulders. Wherever he looked, there was thick information on his knees, and those things were things that needed to be passed at tomorrow's annual meeting.

Tang Yunyang sighed softly, feeling that he might have told Jane about Marian. After all, in this world, the only woman behind him can share the sorrow for him.

"Jane, I'm sorry, I...!"

"No, my dear, don't say sorry, at least you didn't hurt me! I'm also very sad about Miss Marian's experience. If possible, I could have been more generous!"

Jane Meilin leaned down and pressed against Tang Yunyang's broad back, putting himself in front of his face.

"No, he shouldn't be blamed, this matter..."

A hoarse voice sounded somewhere outside the window in a dark corner, where there were dark figures. Although one of them was covered in his face and was covered in tightly by a hooded cloak that looked like a monk.

"Or you should meet him, you know he is not one..."

Of course, they are not the ones who performed the assassination. If so, Rosenick, one of the shadows, would not have brought her here.

"Don't say it any more, have you forgotten what I told you? Mr. Rosenick, don't forget your promise to the dead!"

Rosenick, who had always been brave and cruel, was scolded by this hoarse voice and stopped talking. No matter who saw it, he would feel strange. Unfortunately, no one else saw this.

"Goodbye! Or say goodbye!...I think I have to leave. If it's too late, I can't get on the airship!"

"Stay for a while, please!"

Rosenick's voice sounded less weak.

"Why? Sometimes parting is a necessary accompaniment in life. I want to ask you, are you ready for what I want?"

"Yes, it's all arranged!"

"Goodbye, my dear, or I miss you too!"

The man wearing a hood turned around and kissed Rosenick gently on the face. While he was in his ear, he whispered.

"Or, I don't think you have to send me, I recognize the way. If possible, I think you should prepare the black coffee for your superiors. It seems that he is not going to sleep again tonight!"

When the two figures in the dark corner outside the house left in two directions, they did not alarm anyone. Tang Yunyang in the house reached out and stroked Jian Meilin's cheek, without saying anything, and without more words.

"Jane, what does his father think about this annual meeting?"

"Well, he told me that you did what a Chinese should do, but you did not do what a Frenchman or an American should do. So he thought it would be a good choice to go back to China while the wars in Europe might become more and more intense!"

Tang Yunyang smelled the fragrance of Jian Meilin's hair and the smell of her body, and his language became gentle and considerate.

"So what about you and your children, what are you going to do? Are you going back to France?"

"Of course my child and I have to be with you. We are a family, and... and having me by your side will prevent you from falling in love with other women."

Tang Yunyang smiled with a shameless face. Of course he had other concerns. Isn’t that Nancy Green, who is working hard in Batavia, another heart disease? Or should he tell Jane about that now.

However, the pure and happy Jian did not give him this opportunity. After leaving Tang Yunyang's shoulder, he reached out to bring a chair for him and sat beside Tang Yunyang.

Taking his chin to indicate the information on Tang Yunyang's legs.

"Tell me well, what are you going to do? I want to know what my future motherland will look like!"

Tang Yunyang looked at her in surprise. This was the first time Jane Meilin showed such a strong interest in his affairs.

Her interest also reminded Tang Yunyang that sadness must sometimes be firmly pressed deep in his heart. Especially when shouldering the future of China, this is even more necessary.

"So OK, my dear, what do you want to know?"

Jian thought about it, if I think about the country, especially the largest country in the world, what do I want to know?

Tang Yunyang kissed her round forehead.

"Dear Jane, please let me tell you what we plan to do in medical care, right? You know, the current situation in China is that ordinary Chinese people cannot afford to treat patients. Even a serious illness indicates the bankruptcy of families or everyone. If it comes to it, these are very terrible things..."

Then Tang Yunyang talked about the future setting of China's medical system for Jian Meilin.

"If there are one or two people among these medical staff who do not take medical ethics seriously, then I will take his half-life hard work seriously. His qualification certificate will be confiscated and his medical qualification will be disqualified forever!"

"What about me then? Would you like me to go to the hospital and be an excellent surgeon?"

The construction of a complete social medical security system from almost no medical insurance to a complete social medical security system has obviously aroused Jane Merlin's interest. For her, an angel who intends to contribute her lifelong energy to the medical career, nothing is more interesting than this.

Tang Yunyang couldn't help but kissed Jian Meilin gently on his plump lips.

"Dear, but I have prepared an important topic and hope you can conduct research. Even if my father is willing to go to China, I hope he will participate. And I promise that this is the most cutting-edge medical advancement in the world and can save the lives of millions of people. Dear, are you interested?"

"Is it? Is it a new drug? If so, can we find out if we can name it after me?"

"Of course, but you can't just ignore me by focusing on research! In fact, it can't be said to be a medicine, they are a mold... They can treat wound infections, or diphtheria or a broad-spectrum antibiotic..."

Tang Yunyang only knows so much about penicillin or Qing Laosu, and the information he provided cannot clearly explain what the problem is.

However, a research plan with financial guarantee and research direction has been formulated. After all, as long as mass production can be produced before World War II, it will definitely be a good opportunity to earn a large amount of foreign exchange for China.

Just as Tang Yunyang was talking about the future and the sadness was successfully pressed into his heart, the knock on the door and then Rosenick's voice came.
Chapter completed!