Dozo America

"It's nice to see you again, but I can't treat you when there are appointments for patients. How about waiting for me to get off work?" After Zhen Fan saw off a patient, he met Feng Daran who was already sitting in the waiting room. This time

Only he and an assistant came.

Annie was somewhat opposed to Zhen Fan arranging this behavior of cutting the queue. After all, the patients who made the appointment would protest.

"That's right, just treat me as an ordinary patient. Don't make me special. I know this is not China!" Feng Daran is very reasonable and understands some of the rules of conduct in the United States.

"I'm sorry, Director Feng, why don't I arrange a place for you to take a rest first? I know there are very good cafes and restaurants here, if you need them." Zhen Fan said apologetically. To be honest, Feng Daran said to

He is not bad, but according to domestic rules, he must be given priority.

"I know, I know, I'll wait next to you until you're done!" Feng Daran nodded, then walked to the side and sat down, smiling at Zhen Fan, "It seems that I also have to learn to wait in the waiting room.

I’m seeing a doctor. I remember the last time I queued up to register at the hospital was thirty years ago.”

"It seems you won't have this opportunity in the future." Zhen Fan comforted Feng Daran with a smile, then walked into his office and continued to see the doctor.

Cranston's poisoning was further relieved, which made him a little happy and secretly grateful. After the treatment, he followed Zhen Fan into the office with a relaxed expression.

"I finally understand why I became so seriously ill after being hit. It seems that it's not because of my physical condition. It's just that... everything happened for a reason."

"Of course, you got divorced because of this, and you almost sent your personal doctor to jail. But he was lucky, and your luck is not bad, right?" Zhen Fan said, "By the way, you have checked you

That plane? That very beautiful helicopter.”

"Yes, still checking, you know. It's no more complicated than checking a car. I hope your hunch is not as extraordinary as the wine you brew." Cranston smiled, and then stood up.

"Zhen. I really hope you can buy my vineyard." Cranston did not leave immediately, but looked at Zhen Fan, "No one knows how to make the best quality wine better than you.

"

"I will, but I hope you can give me more discounts on the price." Zhen Fan smiled. "You know. I am always greedy and use the least money to buy the best things."

"You're right!" Cranston laughed. "I'll give you a discounted price, one that's below what the appraisal experts are saying, not above."

"I like you, Cranston!" Zhen Fan laughed, then stood up and sent Cranston out.

The last patient sent away was Fisher. Zhen Fan wrote a prescription and asked Tang Shaoyang to prepare the medicine for him. Tang Shaoyang has returned to work starting today. Tang Xiaobei went to Los Angeles early in the morning. She had to report as early as possible

, and then arrange things like your own accommodation.

"I still have to buy a car for Xiaobei, but before that she has to get an American driver's license. Do you have experience in this area and do you have time to teach her?" Tang Shaoyang looked at Zhen Fan with some embarrassment, "I'm worried about her.

She is not used to the yelling of the American coaches here. Or you can help me find someone to teach her."

"Of course!" Zhen Fan smiled, "Kelly or Julia are better candidates. But my coach is Julia, she doesn't have a very good temper, and she still has school to finish, so I don't think she can make it."

"Is Kelly the supermarket girl?"

"Yes, she is a very good girl. Of course you can tell her that I introduced her. Maybe she will agree!" Zhen Fan smiled, "She and I are friends."

"Okay, thank you!"

Zhen Fan waved his hand to indicate not to care, then walked to the waiting room, saw Feng Daran waiting, and waved to him to follow him to the office.

"I know my illness is very serious." Feng Daran got straight to the point and did not say any more polite words. This is not the time to say polite words. "I know my illness, but... I still don't give up. Unless you tell me personally, I

There is no cure. You are my last hope, brother Zhen!"

"Vitiligo has been successfully treated by traditional Chinese medicine. However, there are few records in this area and it is accidental, so it has not been spread and has become the main treatment method of choice." Zhen Fan comforted Feng Daran.

"You mean... I have hope of being cured? What is the proportion?" Feng Daran wanted specific data.

"If I say one hundred percent, you will definitely say that I am very arrogant. If I say ninety percent, you will definitely say, why not one hundred percent? If I happen to be ninety or ten percent, then

Too bad!" Zhen Fan joked, "Of course, Director Feng, your treatment will be a bit long, but don't worry, you will be fine."

"With you here, I can rest assured!" Feng Daran showed great trust. In fact, this trust also comes from Zhen Fan's magic, which is a secret that he has never told. When everyone thought that Zhen Fan had used some unreasonable magic,

When the well-known props were used to perform the incredible magic trick, only Feng Daran knew that Zhen Fan did not use any complicated props at all, it was just the notice board.

Acupuncture and medicine complement each other in Feng Daran's treatment room. Of course, it is impossible to see obvious effects in a short time, it will take a while. When treating Feng Daran, Zhen Fan asked Tang Shaoyang to observe. This time Zhen Fan did not

It uses inner breath, but pure traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture techniques and unique prescriptions.

After seeing off Feng Daran, Zhen Fan looked at the time and saw that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. Feng Daran's first treatment was slowed down because of Tang Shaoyang's observation, and the time dragged on longer.

"Thank you!" Tang Shaoyang said to Zhen Fan when he was leaving. Obviously, he knew that Zhen Fan was deliberately cultivating him. He knew Zhen Fan's medical skills, and if he could learn them, he would be able to do so for the rest of his life.

Enjoy endless wealth - about the wealth of traditional Chinese medicine.

"I have some medical experience that I think you will be interested in. I will give it to you tomorrow. From tomorrow on, you will stay with me. If you have any questions, you can ask me. If I can answer it, I will

I will definitely answer it for you!" Zhen Fan patted Tang Shaoyang on the shoulder.

"This... Doctor Zhen, I want to know... why is this?" Tang Shaoyang was obviously confused by this sudden happiness and asked Zhen Fan stammeringly.

"There is no reason. If you want to learn, just learn. If you don't want to, I have to find another person. Of course... I won't fire you. You are a good and competent doctor, and I won't waste it." Zhen Fan opened the door

joke.

"I just feel too..." Tang Shaoyang stammered.

"Don't be too fussy, see you tomorrow, Old Tang!" Zhen Fan said and walked far away. He started the car and drove Annie out of the clinic.

Tang Shaoyang shook his head and patted his head. Obviously, he was hit by this happy news and has not come back to his senses yet. Unable to think of the result, he simply stopped thinking about it and learned more when he had the opportunity.

Advanced Chinese medicine skills are what he dreams of.

"I saw Tang was very surprised, what did you say to him?" Annie got into the car and said to Zhen Fan.

"My plan is to teach him medical skills, let him take charge of everything, and then let him take over everything in the clinic. I will be the boss behind the scenes. This is my plan. You are also a part of my plan." Zhen Fan looked at it.

Look at Annie and laugh.

"Why did I become a part of the plan?" Annie had told Zhen Fan about these things earlier, so she was not surprised. "You made me confused, Zhen!"

"Yes, I need you to become one of them, but I can't tell you yet." Zhen Fan smiled, "Because I haven't thought about it yet. Maybe when Tang Xue becomes successful, I will

We have the answer.”

"You are really hard to guess!" Anne muttered with some dissatisfaction.

Zhen Fan laughed and looked at Annie.

"What are you laughing at?" Annie glared at him angrily.

"We're home!" Zhen Fan stopped the car, "It's almost time for Claire to get out of school. Are you going to let her walk back by herself? If you don't go, I will!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go!" Annie got out of the car and glared at Zhen Fan. Then she went to the garage of her house, drove the car out, and glared at Zhen Fan again as she drove away.

Zhen Fan smiled, raised his hand to Annie and shouted loudly: "Goodbye, Annie." Then he parked the car and entered the house. Just as he was about to cook a sumptuous dinner for himself, he heard the ringtone of his cell phone.

"Cranston?"

Zhen Fan heard Cranston's voice, and he was very angry and shouted to Zhen Fan: "It's me, yes, Zhen, the inspection results of my helicopter are out. God, I don't even think about it."

I can believe that my plane was sabotaged. Fortunately, you stopped me, otherwise the three of us would have gone to see God."

"This is our luck, isn't it?" Zhen Fan already knew the result and just smiled slightly.

"Yes, yes, I have to thank you for this. I can't believe you saved my life again!" Cranston's tone softened slightly, but it could be heard that he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

Sentiment, "Son of a bitch, that bitch must have done it! She wanted me dead because I didn't let her get even a cent."

"Cranston, you have to calm down!"

"Okay, let me calm down...Oh, God, how can I calm down now? This damn bitch and that damn bastard, they want to kill me."

"Did you call the police?"

"Yes, yes, the police were called, but there is nothing the police can do. They are very smart and do it very covertly. Damn it, are we going to let them escape again this time?"

"Don't worry, Cranston, what you need now is not to want them to be caught, but to calm down, maybe it's not them!" Zhen Fan could only comfort him as much as possible.

"Okay, that's it, Zhen, anyway, thank you very much!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!