Dozo America

"Why do you want to ask that Chinese? Dad, what do you want to do? I hate him!" Mark.

Bana sat on the toilet, facing Emil.

Bana shouted loudly.

"He is the only hope!"

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Bana looked at Mark and shook his head.

"What exactly is your problem with him?"

"A bet, just a bet. He drank twenty bottles of wine in only twelve minutes. This is the fact. He is a pervert, and this is why I hate him." Mark was very unwilling, "Damn,

Here we go again, I’ve been sitting in this damn place all day long, drinking water, peeing, what the hell!”

"He drank twenty bottles of beer?" Emil opened his mouth and replied in surprise.

"Yes, yes, that's why...I don't want to bow in front of him."

"No, you have already lowered your head, Mark, when he finished drinking twenty bottles of beer." Emil shook his head and looked at Mark who was draining the water, "I will go to him again today just to stop letting you."

Sit on this damn toilet." With that said, Emil walked towards the door.

"Damn it!" Mark shook his head and tied up his pajamas. He wore a pajama with nothing underneath, which was more convenient when he needed to urinate.

"Mr. Bana!" A bodyguard drove the car out, and then another bodyguard was about to sit in the passenger seat, but was stopped by Emil.

Bana stopped.

"No, I will do it myself, you stay here." Emil.

Bana raised his fingers at the driver.

The driver got out of the car and handed over the keys. Then he stood aside quietly. Emil.

Bana got into the cab, started the car, and drove to Zhen Fan's residence.

"Mr. Zhen, that person is here again!" Mia was washing the dishes when she suddenly stopped. She turned her head and said to Zhen Fan, who was drinking tea in the living room.

"Your abilities are getting stronger and stronger!" Zhen Fan smiled, "You can sense farther distances."

"Yes, Mr. Zhen, I hope to stay by your side. These are all things you gave me." Mia wiped her hands, then took the apron. She walked into the living room and looked at Zhen Fan, "You need me

Open the door for him?"

"Okay. Let him in. Can you tell how many people are here?" Zhen Fan nodded, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"If we were closer, maybe we could. But it's a bit far now!" Mia smiled sheepishly.

"A person. He just came alone." Zhen Fan stretched his body to make himself more comfortable on the sofa. "Continue according to the method I taught you. I believe you will have that ability in a short time."

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"Thank you, Mr. Zhen!" Mia replied respectfully.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Mia walked over quickly and opened the door. Suddenly, Emil stood at the door.

As expected, Bana was the only one. Mia made a gesture of invitation and let him in. Then she said to Zhen Fan: "Mr. Zhen, this is Mr. Emile Bana."

"I know!" Zhen Fan stood up, then stood up, his stomach and Emil.

Bana smiled and said, "Ah ha, Mr. Emile Bana, why did you come back so soon? I just finished my dinner."

"I'm sorry to disturb you, but... I came back just to tell you that I am here to invite you sincerely. If you are willing to help Mark, I will do whatever you want me to do." Emil.

Bana said, "I know the feud between you, but... for the sake of God, help me."

"I don't believe in God! Mr. Bana." Zhen Fan shook his head and looked at Emil.

Bana raised his tea cup and gestured to him, "Would you like a cup?"

"No, no, what I need now is not tea, but your medical skills. I believe in you. There is no other way. Please!" Emil.

Bana spread his hands and said, "As long as I can do it, tell me and I will do it."

"Are you a partner with Mr. Forest Hurt?" Zhen Fan took a sip of tea, then looked at him and smiled slightly, "As far as I know you have a cooperation plan. And... in politics, you

Can you support his proposal? I know that he is currently brewing a plan to include traditional Chinese medicine in medical insurance."

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Bana was stunned, and then looked at him with some confusion.

"What is your relationship with Mr. Forest Hurt?"

"I just know him, but he told me that traditional Chinese medicine will be removed from California's medical insurance coverage. This is good news for me. I think my business will be better!" Zhen Fan walked to the coffee table and put down the tea cup.

, "So... have you made a decision now? Mr. Barna?"

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Bana nodded: "Yes, I have made a decision, so... what about you? Doctor Zhen!" As long as you support a proposal, it doesn't matter.

"What I need is approval, not just support!" Zhen Fan smiled, "This... may be a little more difficult, but I believe that with the lobbying of you and Mr. Hurt, there is nothing that can't be done.

Yeah?"

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Bana was stunned. It was obvious that he didn't expect Zhen Fan's request to be so big, that he might have to use a lot of resources to meet it.

"Okay, I agree!" Emil.

Bana stretched out his hand towards Zhen Fan.

Zhen Fan took a step forward, shook hands with him, and said with a smile: "Of course I look forward to the success of this matter and have a pleasant cooperation, Mr. Bana."

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Bana hesitated for a moment: "There is a problem. You know, Frist only has one month left. I'm afraid he won't be able to complete your task."

"No, you are wrong. Mr. Forest Hurt found me and he is very healthy now!" Zhen Fan looked at Emil with a smile.

Barna, "Of course, in exchange, he is on the same terms as you. There is no doubt about this. Let's go, Mr. Barna, if you haven't regretted it now."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I won't regret it!" Emil.

Bana reacted from the shock, and soon he knew that if what Zhen Fan said was true, then what he planned to do in Forest.

After Hurt's death, the business of monopolizing the cooperation can basically be completed. Caroline is just an inexperienced girl and is easy to deal with.

"So...what are you waiting for?" Zhen Fan said, picked up his coat and walked out.

Two cars drove into Emir one after another.

Bana's luxurious villa. Zhen Fan got out of the car and a bodyguard immediately came over and drove his car away.

"That car is very expensive, you have to be careful!" Zhen Fan shouted loudly towards the car as it drove away.

"This way!" Emil.

Bana shook his head and made a gesture of invitation.

The two people walked into the villa and walked upstairs to Mark.

Barna's room.

"Mark, a doctor is here, where are you?" Mark was not in the room, so Emil shouted loudly.

"Where else can I be? Damn it, come out right now." Mark yelled loudly in the bathroom. After a while, he came out of the bathroom, still wearing pajamas, even in front of Zhen Fan.

"Mark Bana...we meet again!" Zhen Fan looked at Mark and smiled.

"This world is really too small." Mark had to hold his breath, glanced at Zhen Fan, and then walked towards the living room. The small living room upstairs was very luxuriously decorated. It seemed that Mark liked it very much.

Something luxurious.

"I know you don't like me, but it doesn't matter, as long as you know that I can help you cure your illness!" Zhen Fan looked at this guy carefully, shook his head and smiled, then sat down, "Can you talk to me now?

Talk about your condition?"

"Didn't my father tell you?"

"Of course, but I still want to hear what you have to say." Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe there is something missing."

"Okay, okay, since you want to hear about me making a fool of myself, then you can get your wish." Mark﹒

Bana gritted his teeth and then told the story of his illness.

"I've never had this damn problem before, God knows!" Mark waved his hand, as if to vent.

"Let me see!" Zhen Fan said and walked to Mark.

In front of Bana, "Open your mouth, yes, don't breathe at me, I'm very sensitive to my breath."

Zhen Fan opened Mark's mouth and looked at it, then rolled his eyelids and looked at it.

"Is there hope?" Emil.

Bana asked.

"Of course, there is hope. You can come to my clinic tomorrow and I will ask Dr. Tang to prescribe medicine for you. If you take it for two months, you will be fine. Okay, the treatment time is over and it's time for me to leave!"

Zhen Fan said, clapped his hands, and then turned around to face Emil.

Bana laughed.

"Don't forget our agreement, Mr. Barna."

"As long as you can cure Mark!" Emil.

Bana shrugged at Zhen Fan and spread his hands, "Also, is the treatment finished? I didn't see you...do anything?"

"Yes, the treatment is complete, it's time for me to leave."

"Oh, shit, what is this? You just took a look at my teeth and played with my eyelids. Who do you think I am? A slave or an animal? God, what kind of doctor are you?"

After hearing Zhen Fan's words, Mark, who had always been aggrieved, finally couldn't help it and yelled loudly at Zhen Fan.

"You're not going to believe me?" Zhen Fan didn't even look at Mark, but turned to look at Emil.

Barna.

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Bana hesitated for a long time, then nodded: "Yes, I believe you, I will send someone to send it to you!"

"No need, oh, by the way, you have to ask those guys to deliver my car properly!" Zhen Fan looked at the bodyguards outside, said something, and then walked out.

"Of course, don't worry about that, they all know the rules!" Emil.

Bana shook his head and smiled at Zhen Fan, then took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Drive Dr. Zhen's car out properly. If anything on it is different from the original, get out of here!"

"Are you relieved?"

"Of course, I'm sure they are all afraid of you! Goodbye, Mr. Bana, remember your promise!" Zhen Fan nodded, turned around and left without looking back! (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature,

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