Dozo America

There was Christine's voice outside the door.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhen Fan hurried back to the room, changed his clothes, and then opened the door. Christine stood at the door, smiling at Zhen Fan, whose hair was still dripping with water and buttoning up his shirt.

"Did I come at a bad time?"

Kristine deliberately looked back at the direction Sarah left, but unfortunately Sarah had already driven away angrily.

"Colleague, I am temporarily a consultant to CBI!"

"oh?"

Kristen still had the heart to joke. She blinked at Zhen Fan and raised her voice deliberately to express her doubts. In fact, she just wanted to tease Zhen Fan.

"Because I helped investigate a case!" Zhen Fan shrugged, "Maybe it's because I look like the Eastern version of Sherlock Holmes, or maybe she just wants to have some fun!"

Christine walked in, shook her head, put her hands behind her back, clasped her fingers together, and made a palm-supporting gesture backwards. This gesture was very feminine and very cute!

"Don't explain it to me, this is your own business!"

He blinked his eyes narrowly, and then he sat on the sofa as if he were at home, with one hand casually resting on the armrest and the other holding his chin, looking at Zhen Fan.

"How are you going to treat my... insomnia or dreaminess?"

"Well, if possible, I will stick a few needles in your head. Have you ever seen acupuncture from Chinese medicine? If you know, I will feel relieved. After all, many people don't understand it very well!"

Zhen Fan stood up and prepared to go to the room to get his silver needle.

"Acupuncture? I've never seen it before..." Christine watched Zhen Fan walk into the room, then took out a box, staring at it with interest.

Zhen Fan opened the box and found a set of silver needles and tools for cleaning needles.

"This... is going to be stuck on the head?"

Looking at these slender silver needles, Kristen suddenly became worried for no reason. She couldn't imagine what the reaction would be like if something like this were stuck in her head.

Zhen Fan had already expected this.

"We can try other parts first. If you feel uncomfortable, I will stop!" Zhen Fan looked at Christine and explained patiently, "You don't have to worry at all, it's just a little numb.

Other than that, everything will be the same as usual!”

"Okay—let's do it!" Christine finally gritted her teeth, "Let's try it from the arms first!"

When the slender silver needle is inserted, it does feel sore and numb, and even a little swollen. It doesn't matter at all, I can bear it. But the feeling on my hand is not very obvious.

"How about... try it on your head?"

Zhen Fan saw that Kristen was getting used to it, so he suggested with a smile.

"You have to be careful..." Kristen was a little frightened.

Zhen Fan nodded and began to massage her head with one hand: "Don't worry, now follow my steps, relax your body, relax your whole body, or you can lean on the sofa with your head on it, okay, I can start

The injection is in, are you ready? Christine?"

"Well, I think I'm ready. Relax, huh?"

Kristine closed her eyes, inhaled deeply, and then exhaled deeply, acting in an exaggerated manner. In fact, she was just trying to embolden herself.

"Okay, you can start inserting acupuncture!"

Christine felt that she was ready, so she started to ask Zhen Fan to give her the acupuncture.

Zhen Fan's chuckle came from the side. Kristen opened her eyes and saw Zhen Fan standing in front of her, looking at her with a smile.

"What are you waiting for? I'm ready!"

Kristen looked at Zhen Fan strangely, and then found that Zhen Fan had empty hands, and there was no silver needle in the box. So where is the silver needle?

"God, no, you've already plunged in?"

Kristine couldn't help being surprised. She reached out to touch her head, but Zhen Fan grabbed her hand and warned her: "Don't move, otherwise you will get hurt. All you have to do now is rest your head on it."

Go to the sofa, relax, close your eyes, and if you can fall asleep, go to sleep!"

"Okay, I'll lean on you first!" Christine shook her head. She also wanted to sleep, but the nightmare had become a shadow in her heart, and she didn't dare to sleep. She said she was sleeping, but in fact she just leaned on and closed her head.

My eyes and my heart are instinctively resisting sleep.

When I closed my eyes, I felt that the room was very quiet.

After a while, I heard a voice.

"Are you asleep?"

"No, I can't sleep. I'm afraid, Zhen, that nightmare will creep into my dreams as long as I fall asleep!"

"Do you want me to count sheep for you?"

"Puch!"

Kristine couldn't hold it back, the corner of her mouth twitched, but she still couldn't help it, closing her eyes and joking casually: "Well, if you count sheep and I can fall asleep, that would be really... great

!”

"This is the privilege I give you!" Zhen Fan smiled.

Then a voice came to Christine's ears: "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep..."

This guy was actually counting sheep, and Kristen couldn't hold it back. She let out a "poof" and wanted to open her eyes to see what weird thing this guy was doing.

"Close your eyes and don't even think about opening them to look at me, or you'll break the rules!" Zhen Fan quickly warned her, "Listen carefully to my voice and listen to me counting sheep, you know!"

"Okay, you are a doctor now, I listen to you, quasi-doctor!" Kristen held back her laughter, pronounced the word "quasi-doctor" very seriously, and obediently closed her eyes again.

"Five sheep, six sheep..."

Gradually, Zhen Fan's voice became like water droplets, crisp and sweet, making people feel a comfortable feeling gradually rising in their hearts, as if they were being gently wrapped by the sun.

There was a smile on Christine's lips, her whole body gradually relaxed, and her nerves slowly relaxed. After many days of insomnia, she began to lose control of her sleep, even though she wanted to wake herself up.

Zhen Fan's voice gradually became blurry, as blurry as a tape cassette, or like a rumble coming from the bottom of the water.

Christine's breathing slowly calmed down, and her long eyelashes no longer trembled. She was already in a state of sleep. Zhen Fan couldn't help but smile, and then covered her with a thin blanket.

The morning sunlight shone into the house. Zhen Fan sat in a bright place and looked at Kristine leaning against the sofa in the living room, her hair hanging down, and her peaceful face. He couldn't help but smile and casually

Picked up a book and started reading.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a knock on the door. Zhen Fan had already put down his book. He was not a person who particularly liked reading. If he had not been preparing for an exam some time ago, he would not have read for a long time.

In contrast, he prefers to cook his own delicious food.

Opening the door, Claire stood at the door holding her Barbie doll, looking inside, smiling at Zhen Fan like a ghost.

"Uncle, is that aunt still there? Is she asleep? I promise to be good, not noisy, and only watch cartoons!" Claire looked at Zhen Fan longingly, fearing that he would reject her.

"It's okay. You can go over to the TV and watch it. The sound should be lower. It shouldn't affect her. Auntie is too tired and hasn't slept for many days!"

Zhen Fan let Claire in and gave some instructions.

"Yeah!" Claire jumped up and ran to the side to watch TV, but her eyes glanced towards Zhen Fan's kitchen from time to time. It was obvious that this little guy was also a drunkard and had no intention of drinking.

Zhen Fan ignored her and prepared the dishes, then called Claire over.

“Try my mushroom meatballs, braised small yellow croaker, and spring roll pancakes!”

Zhen Fan carried Claire, who was drooling eagerly at the dining table, to a chair at the dining table, and prepared a knife, fork, spoon, and plate for her!

"This is for you!" Zhen Fan picked up a spring roll pancake with chopsticks and placed it on Claire's plate. He picked up a meatball and put it into his mouth, squinting his eyes comfortably.

"tasty!"

Claire picked up the spring roll pancake with a fork, put it in her mouth and took a bite. Then she imitated Zhen Fan, squinted her eyes, pretended to enjoy it, and breathed out a tender sigh.

"Elf!" Zhen Fan couldn't help but said with a smile.

This little guy is getting more and more attached to Zhen Fan now, and even imitates Zhen Fan's every move. Even Annie has complained about this. For so many years, Claire has never imitated Annie or Thomas.

These words seemed to come from jealousy, but they were full of joy. Claire had completely changed. All these changes happened only after Zhen Fan came. This made her feel not only happy, but also full of gratitude.

"Uncle Zhen, can I still come to your place in the future?"

Claire was eating happily, but suddenly her mood became gloomy. She lowered her head and stopped eating the pancake, glancing at Zhen Fan.

"What's the matter? Claire! Of course you can come. What I like most is that Claire comes to my place as a guest!"

"But...but I have to go to school. Mom said, I have to go to school. Uncle Zhen, I don't want to go to school. I want to be with Uncle Zhen every day."

It turns out that this little guy is also troubled!

Zhen Fan hurriedly walked over, picked up Claire, scratched her little nose, and said with a smile: "Even if Claire goes to school, she still has to go home after school? Can't she come when she gets home?

Uncle’s house? Can’t we still see each other every day?”

"yes!"

Claire clapped her hands and smiled, turned her little head around, couldn't help but laugh happily, her worries disappeared, and left Zhen Fan in a flash. She raised her fork and forked a big mushroom meatball and put it on the plate.

, took a big bite, and his cheeks were bulging.

The sunlight gradually shifted and shone on the side of the sofa.

The sunlight stung Kristen's eyes. When she opened her eyes, she subconsciously blocked them with her hands. She stood up and a thin blanket slipped off her body.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Kristen was surprised by the new environment, and then she quickly realized that she was in Zhen Fan's home. She couldn't help but smile, and then looked at the large and small children on the dining table who were cooking with delicious food.

Two guys fighting.

"This is not fair, why don't I have a share?" Christine said pretending to be dissatisfied.

"How could that be? I'm keeping it for you. Now that you're awake, come over and eat together! How did you sleep?"

How did you sleep? Kristen was stunned and suddenly woke up. She felt ecstatic in her heart. She didn't have any dreams this time!