"I want to study finance too, so I can make lots and lots of money in the future." Ye Mengjia set her goal, and her whole demeanor changed.
“Okay, but studying finance is very hard, and you need to get very, very good grades. You’ll have to put in a lot more effort. And if you want to study finance well, it’s best to go abroad for further studies. Do you know where the world’s financial center is?” Ye Qingqing asked.
"Where?"
Ye Mengjia was particularly interested. Sister Qingqing opened Pandora's box for her, showing her a novel world that she had never heard of before, a world that was so fascinating.
"There's a street in the US called Wall Street, where the world's best financiers are concentrated. My cousin works there too. The people on that street are the elite of the elite. The work pressure is extremely high, and many people can't stand it and leave. But they still make enough money because if you're lucky, you can earn more money in two or three years working on Wall Street than you can spend in a lifetime."
Ye Qingqing slowly described this wonderful world, and Ye Mengjia's eyes lit up even more; she loved this kind of life.
Working for a few years and then retiring to live a life of luxury—isn't that exactly what she's always dreamed of?
"However, many people go bankrupt on that street every year, and some even break down and commit suicide. So, people who work there need not only a sharp mind, but also strong mental fortitude and a healthy body. All three are indispensable."
Ye Qingqing felt that she had to let this child know the cruelty of reality.
Ye Mengjia wasn't afraid at all, and she said something that impressed Ye Qingqing: "That street should be the end of the human food chain, right? But the law of the jungle still exists. If you're not good enough, you'll be eaten. Only the strong can survive."
There was something else she didn't say: she believed she would become strong, so she wouldn't be devoured.
Ye Qingqing smiled slightly, "You're right, I hope you will become a strong person in the future!"
"I will!"
Ye Mengjia's eyes became calm, but even more fervent. She had a goal, so she would become stronger and stronger.
A little illness is nothing. She will earn a lot of money in the future, hundreds, no, thousands of times more than the medical expenses. She will definitely earn that much.
"Keep it up! I hope to see you on Wall Street someday!"
Ye Qingqing was quite happy; she had rescued another depressed girl, enough to open a psychological counseling class.
"Go back now, your parents must be getting impatient."
Ye Qingqing paid the bill and let Ye Mengjia take the cake and eat it as they walked. On the way, she said, "I'll talk to your parents later and tell them to stop taking those medications at the hospital for six months and take my medicine instead. Don't worry, my medicine is cheap and won't cost much."
Ye Mengjia smiled happily, "I also think I can stop taking the medicine at the hospital. I'll eat more and exercise every day, and I'll definitely get better."
"Eating and exercising are essential. The best exercise for you is jogging. Jogging for an hour every day is more effective than any medicine. You can no longer be picky about food. Humans are omnivores. You need to eat whole grains, meat and vegetables to ensure a balanced diet."
"Yes, I'll eat a little bit of everything."
Ye Mengjia lacked confidence; she was afraid she wouldn't be able to do it. Sometimes she felt really uncomfortable and couldn't eat at all.
"The medicine I prescribed has an appetite-stimulating effect, which will improve your appetite. It will be even more effective when combined with exercise. Try it for six months first. If your condition does not worsen, then stop taking the medicine. This will save your parents money and prevent you from worrying about it every day," Ye Qingqing joked.
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