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After explaining a few words to Molly and seeing that her condition was much more stable, Zhen Fan nodded and said with a smile: "Your problem is not very serious, but it is related to your physique and quality of life. If... you can't get

If you take good care of yourself, I can't guarantee what the consequences will be if you take drugs again next time."

"No...I didn't take drugs, it was Nancy...she forced..." Molly tried to explain.

"I know, no matter what, if you encounter something like this in the future, you give me a call. I know Dean here. Does Dean know? The boss of Temecula, I think there is no gangster who will not sell his face.

." Zhen Fan nodded at her, then took out one of his business cards and handed it to Molly.

"I'm going back, will you come with me?" Zhen Fan turned to ask Brenda.

"Of course!" Brenda grinned.

"Goodbye, Molly, go to my clinic tomorrow, I will give you another injection, and you will get better!" Zhen Fan saw that Molly's pain had slowly subsided, and nodded towards her,

He picked up his bag and walked out. Brenda quickly followed him.

"I wanted to find you, but you weren't at home!" Brenda was at a loss for words.

"I have to go to work, go to the clinic, and then go home in the afternoon!"

"So I came here. Molly is very pitiful. You saw the situation just now!" Brenda pursed her lips, "I am still very grateful that you can treat her for free." Brenda said "free"

These two words are very strong.

"Are you afraid that I will charge a fee?" Zhen Fan laughed after hearing this.

"No...well, I am indeed a little worried!" Brenda admitted.

"Get in the car. Nonsense!" Zhen Fan asked Brenda to get in the car and drove straight towards his residence.

It didn't take long and they arrived in a while. Zhen Fan parked the car in the garage and asked Brenda to get out of the car.

"Go home!" Zhen Fan glanced at Brenda and spoke in an unquestionable tone.

"I want to go sit with you!" Brenda refused and wanted to hang out with Zhen Fan.

"Go home. If you don't go home, I will call Mr. Raymond!" Zhen Fan said as he took out his cell phone and pretended to press buttons on it. He wanted to scare Brenda.

"My dad's not at home!" Brenda didn't agree with him.

"Then I'll do the same thing to Angela!"

"My mother won't bother me with these things. I'm not a child anymore. Don't look at me with that mentality. I'm a woman. You have to look at me the same way you look at Kristen!" Brenda

He held his head high, his neck was long and fair.

"Okay, you sit down for a while, I'll cook. Then go back after eating!" Zhen Fan shook his head. He didn't want to argue with a girl at the door.

The next day, Molly came very early. After Zhen Fan gave her a needle, he nodded and felt that her physical condition was not very good, so he prescribed some health medicine and told her how to prepare it.

Since Tang Shaoyang hasn't come back yet, Zhen Fan has to do it himself.

After sending away the grateful Molly, Zhen Fan suddenly missed Old Tang. He had to see a doctor and take some medicine. He was really much more tired than before. He picked up the phone on his desk and wanted to make a call, but he wanted to

After thinking for a while, he let it go. Old Tang was a measured person. If he hadn't been delayed by something important, he wouldn't have come now.

Regarding Old Tang, Zhen Fan did have some ideas. He would give him as much of his medical skills as possible, and then he would be given the lead in the clinic, while he would have more time to deal with other things, such as buying a vineyard.

, or buy a yacht and go to the sea, etc.

Of course, this is just an idea and has not yet been communicated to Tang Shaoyang.

Fisher came here perseveringly every day and asked Zhen Fan to realize his dream for him. But it was really not easy to do this. Zhen Fan also tried various possibilities, but... even if it was like

Unless a person like him is handed over the Taoist cultivation method and lets him use his own inner breath to train his muscles and bones, otherwise, relying only on external inner breath like Zhen Fan to control the silver needle will not be effective.

Lasting.

"Fisher... I have to say that your decision is indeed a bit wrong!" Zhen Fan decided not to work more in this area unless one day he achieved a breakthrough in his attempt or found a new method.

"I know this is outrageous!" After a few days, Fisher felt that his body was more energetic, but his muscles had not changed much, and he was a little discouraged.

"We will find a way, but not now!" Zhen Fan sent Fisher out.

"Hi, Fisher!" Annie greeted him from the front.

"Annie... forget it!" Fisher originally wanted to have a few laughs with Anne, but now he was not in the mood. Before going out, he might still be a little unwilling to give up, "Zhen, if you find a way, you must

Tell me, or I will call you every day to annoy you!"

"It's best you don't do this!" Zhen Fan pointed at him, "I will find a way. Of course, my subordinates have to tell you. Okay, goodbye, Fisher!"

"Goodbye!" Fisher left, and Zhen Fan turned around and smiled at Annie, "Finally, you won't be troubled anymore."

"What did you say?" Annie asked.

"Fischer, you can finally send the troublesome guy away!" Zhen Fan smiled, and when Annie reacted, Zhen Fan walked into the office.

The next patient looked a bit like a middle-aged man. His face was a little abnormal and a little red. His back was also a little rickety. Zhen Fan asked him to sit on the sofa. The chair was a little uncomfortable for him.

"Doctor, look at me, the color on my face, do I have hepatitis?" The patient saw Zhen Fan and said hurriedly, "I think I just have hepatitis, and it may be a very serious kind."

.”

"Oh?" Zhen Fan looked at him, "You should go to the hospital for a check-up and check your clothes and shoes. You should have your own personal doctor. Why do you come here?" It was obvious that this middle-aged man was acting a little bit.

A miserable man is a rich man.

"Yes, you are right. I have a private doctor, and he told me that it might be jaundice. It's really bad. I don't want to go to those big hospitals. Smell the bad smell, and... to be honest, I plan to

Fire my personal doctor. I don’t trust him.”

As the man spoke, his fingers kept turning the ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

"Why did you come to me? This is just a small Chinese medicine clinic!" Zhen Fan put down his pen and looked at him, "Can you tell me your name?"

"Terrence Cranston!"

"Well, Mr. Cranston, can you tell me what happened?"

"It's like this. When I was out at sea, I got poked in the chest when I was raising the sail... You know, everyone who owns a yacht does this. It hurt a little at the time, but I didn't stop.

But... after I got home, I took a nap and could hardly stand up."

Zhen Fan couldn't help but laugh.

"You laughed. Zhen, this means it's not serious, right?"

"No, I'm just wondering why you don't trust your personal doctor?" Zhen Fan took Bi in his hand again and turned it, "Isn't this a very interesting thing to stump?"

"Oh, Doctor Zhen, I trust you. I just came here. Because of your reputation on TV, I know that your medical skills are very good. But this does not become a reason to laugh at me." Mr. Cranston said a little.

Angry.

"Okay, let's not talk about this!"

Zhen Fan smiled and shook his head, then leaned back.

"You're in big trouble, Mr. Cranston!"

"What? Oh, no, are you talking about my illness? How serious is it?" Mr. Cranston panicked, stammered, and waved his hands, "Okay, tell me the truth.

I can bear it."

"It's not your illness!" Zhen Fan shook his head, "Oh, your illness, have you ever told your wife?"

"No, she didn't ask, so I didn't tell her!"

Zhen Fan slowly tapped the table with his pen, making a slow and monotonous sound. Mr. Cranston looked at Zhen Fan nervously.

"Okay, I'll tell you why!" Zhen Fan raised his fingers at him, "Your wife is having an affair, and it's none other than your personal doctor!"

"What?" Claxton was obviously surprised and looked at Zhen Fan with his mouth wide open, as if he were looking at another monster, "This... this is impossible!"

"No, it's possible, it's a fact, man!" Zhen Fan suddenly stopped banging on the table and looked at Claxton, "You have changed your color. You have noticed it yourself, but your wife

Didn't notice the change in her husband, you know what that means. She just doesn't care!"

"This... is not enough for you to convince me!" Cranston shook his head.

"Have you taken the medicine prescribed to you by your personal doctor?" Zhen Fan then asked.

"Yes, that's why I don't trust him. I've become like this, getting worse and worse, but he can't do anything about it. This makes me feel very angry, but what you said... does it matter?" Ke

Langston said loudly with some dissatisfaction, "I love my wife, I love her!"

"This is the root cause of your misfortune!" Zhen Fan said, "I suggest you go to the hospital for a checkup, including your liver and your spleen!"

"Why?"

"In addition, you need to find a good lawyer, and I suggest you complain to the government health department and revoke your private doctor's license." Zhen Fan shrugged at him.

"Am I serious? Why didn't you give me treatment and said those words?" Cranston was a little dissatisfied, but felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"Do as I say. If the hospital doesn't give you a solution, you can come back to me, but... you know, the more difficult the disease, the more expensive my charges will be!" Zhen Fan wrote on the paper with a pen.

Write a number.

"One hundred thousand dollars? God, this is a crime, you are robbing!" Cranston couldn't help shouting.

"No, compared to your expensive life, one hundred thousand dollars is a very good value. Didn't I suggest that you go to the hospital for treatment first? They will definitely spend much less than this to treat you!"

"Goodbye!" Cranston stood up and walked out angrily, "I don't want to come back!" he yelled at Zhen Fan. As he walked to the door, he was still muttering: "This is crazy. My wife is having an affair? Oh, that’s crazy!” (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!