Dozo America

"Mr. Zhen, your breakfast is ready. Do you want me to bring it to your bedroom?" Mia's sweet voice came from outside, with a smile on her face, as if she already knew what the people inside would answer.

"I'll be right out!"

Sure enough, it was like this again. Mia smiled lightly. It was obvious that Zhen Fan did not want to be regarded as a lazy person by Mia. Although Zhen Fan wanted to live a comfortable life, he could not stop exercising when he got up early, just like running in the morning.

Performing Taoist breath adjustments while running, and being able to have more contact with the power of nature, has the effect of tempering your body.

Zhen Fan went out, changed into a pair of tank tops and shorts, and glared at Mia. Mia smiled and showed no sign of fear. She had already seen Zhen Fan's temper clearly. Don't look at how he treated even the pharaoh.

Sometimes, he is very cruel, but he is very kind to those kind people and rarely loses his temper.

"I'll come back for breakfast after my run!" Zhen Fan went out and started running on the street. Along the street in front of his house, and then turned two corners, he could see a small river, where he was.

I met Christine on a street, so his running route has always been fixed here.

"Hi! Zhen!"

Someone said hello to him. Zhen Fan is considered a relatively famous person in Temecula. Firstly, his clinic has gradually become famous. Secondly, it is also because he was once an American hero and Temecula treated him.

Positive publicity.

Therefore, when going out for exercise, it is very common to meet some common runners and say hello. Of course, Zhen Fan responded to them all with a smile. This feeling is very good, as if he is in a place that he is very familiar with.

In this place, with many familiar friends, the strangeness is gradually disappearing.

When he came back from running, Mia handed him his cell phone.

"Someone called just now. He said his name is Wei Chao and he is your friend..."

"I know!" Zhen Fan nodded, then walked aside, took it and took a look. Sure enough, it was Wei Chao, so he dialed the phone back. It seemed that his application had received the final reply.

"I'm Zhen Fan!" Zhen Fan answered the phone and said, "What's the result? Did you agree?"

"Yes, they agreed. But they also made a requirement, that is, the treatment must be done in this hospital so that they can monitor the results at any time." Wei Chao said with some embarrassment, "Zhen Fan, I know you don't care about me.

Yes, but...I guess you are in trouble too. There is still quite a distance from Temecula to here..."

"No, don't be polite to me. I have to pay for your treatment. Of course... you can't pay for it. It's the Lakers' money. If you don't make it, you won't make it in vain. Don't be polite to me. That's it.

, I’m coming over to see you today, I just don’t have anything to do these days. If nothing happens, I’ll hang up first!”

"Oh, Brother Zhen, that's too annoying..." Before the word "annoying" could be said, Zhen Fan hung up the phone, causing Wei Chao to look at his phone and not shake his head, but in the blink of an eye he couldn't help but laugh.

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Being in a foreign country, when you are at your most unlucky, you can still have such fellow countrymen caring about you, which makes your heart warm. This feeling makes Wei Chao's nose feel a little sour.

Regardless of whether Zhen Fan can heal his injuries, his sincerity alone is enough. He is also very cheerful. Fortunately, he has been his opponent before, otherwise he would not be in such an environment now.

Slowly becoming depressed.

After taking a shower, Zhen Fan took a look at the breakfast made by Mia and couldn't help but be stunned. It wasn't bread, milk, various cheeses and pancakes, nor bacon, fried eggs, cakes, or donuts.

A large bowl of hot noodles is placed on the table.

Yes, it's a big bowl of noodles, with ginger and scallions sprinkled on top, and shredded beef on top. It looks like a bowl of authentic Chinese noodles. Not spaghetti or macaroni.

"This is..." Zhen Fan looked at Mia in surprise and pointed at the bowl of noodles on the table.

"A bowl of noodles, Mr. Zhen!" Mia smiled lightly and bent slightly towards him.

"No, I mean, when did you learn to make Chinese noodles?" Zhen Fan sat over and stirred a few times with chopsticks, then picked up a strand and put it into his mouth. It was smooth and had a bit of sour and spicy taste.

, very authentic Chinese-style noodles.

Mia watched Zhen Fan start eating and looked at him nervously.

"It tastes really good, very authentic!" Zhen Fan nodded, then gave Mia a thumbs up with a smile on his face, "Thank you very much, if it weren't for you, I would have almost forgotten my original breakfast

It’s for noodles.”

As Zhen Fan spoke, he lowered his head and took a sip of the noodle soup from the edge of the bowl. The rich, spicy and sour taste and the delicious beef made Zhen Fan nod his head.

"This is what will be breakfast from now on!" Zhen Fan pointed at the noodle bowl towards Mia while eating.

"It's a great honor. I can also make dandan noodles, spicy beef noodles, and shaved noodles. I'm still reading a book. I'll be able to make them authentically in less than two days. I can give you a different flavor every day of the week..." Speaking of this

, Mia got excited, "Of course, if you want to change the taste, mixed noodles are also fine, and spaghetti is my specialty..."

"Tomorrow...let's just make noodles with soybean paste tomorrow. When did you learn how to do it?" Zhen Fan had already finished eating and drank the soup. He drank the soup loudly, which made Mia feel comfortable. It meant that he got what he had.

Got Zhen Fan's approval.

"This is it!" Mia took out two books from the kitchen, which are English versions of Chinese food recipes. Although some dishes may not have all the seasonings, there is still no way to make an authentic bowl of Chinese noodles.

problematic.

"You must have been a good wife and mother before!" Zhen Fan smiled and prepared to go out.

"Even before, I was never married!"

Mia said with a smile, then walked into her room and never came out again.

Zhen Fan smiled and shook his head, called Wei Chao, told him that he was rushing to the hospital where he was, and then drove out. Because he came out early, he happened to meet Annie to take Claire out.

"Uncle Zhen, I want to learn to dance, just like Sister Brenda." Claire stuck her little head out of the car window and shouted to Zhen Fan.

"You are definitely better than Sister Brenda!" Zhen Fan gave Claire a thumbs up, then waved to Annie, "I'm learning to fly recently, I will take you to fly!" He said driving.

Just left.

Watching Zhen Fan drive away, Annie was stunned for a moment, and then thought about what he just said.

"I'll take you flying!"

What are these words? Annie couldn't help but laugh and shook her head. It turned out that Zhen Fan was neither staying in the clinic nor at home these days. It turned out that he was studying for a pilot's license.

"I like flying, and I want Uncle Zhen to take me flying!" Claire, who was on the side, also heard this and looked a little excited and looking forward to it, "I can tell the little bird in the sky that you are ready!"

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"Okay, you can talk to Uncle Zhen yourself!" Annie touched Claire's head, smiled, and then drove Claire to school.

Last night, Zhen Fan began to think about Wei Chao's treatment plan, but he couldn't think too much until he got the X-ray. Everything would be discussed at the hospital.

"It seems that you look pretty good, have you figured it out?" When Zhen Fan walked into the ward, Wei Chao's foot was still hanging in a plaster, and he could only lie on the bed, but he looked more depressed than yesterday.

Speaking of which, I already have a little bit of a smile today.

"They agreed, and the hospital also signed their opinion." Wei Chao saw Zhen Fan coming in with a smile on his face. He couldn't help but smile, because he now had high hopes for Zhen Fan, "But the X-ray film is in my

It’s in the hands of the attending doctor, you have to go there in person, I beg you!”

"Don't worry, that's what I'm here to do today." Zhen Fan smiled, "Well, when you're ready, I'll buy you a drink, but you also have to invite me to watch your game. I want some tickets.

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"No problem!" Wei Chao raised his hand, and Zhen Fan came over to give him a high-five, and then comforted him a few more words. Then he left the ward to find his attending doctor.

The attending doctor is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is about 1.67 meters tall, which is considered short. He has a bulging belly, and the top of his head is shiny from the forehead to the middle.

"We must sign an agreement with you, and you must be responsible for the patient." The attending doctor unceremoniously laid a trap on Zhen Fan. To be honest, he still felt uncomfortable after someone robbed the patient, and he

He thought there was nothing wrong with his treatment plan, but this young man said his treatment was better than his own.

"Of course, no problem!" Zhen Fan nodded.

The attending doctor took out the document that had been prepared and both of them signed it, which meant that the patient was officially handed over to Zhen Fan, although he continued to stay in the hospital.

After signing, the attending doctor took out Wei Chao's X-ray with a cold face and handed it to Zhen Fan. Without saying a word, he sat on the office chair. The meaning was obvious. I have nothing to say to you.

You go!

Of course Zhen Fan couldn't argue with him. He came out, took out the X-ray film, looked at it, then took a breath and shook his head. It seemed that the guy with the black feet was really cruel. The ankle was actually shattered.

It was a fracture, and the conclusion that the attending doctor just concluded about a one-year recovery was indeed an error in estimation.

"This has a deep grudge against you!" Zhen Fan showed the X-ray film to Wei Chao. Of course, Wei Chao had already seen it before, but when he saw it again, old and new hatreds suddenly came to his heart.

"Sooner or later I will pay him back!"

"Yes, for those who are ruthless, you have to be more ruthless than them." Zhen Fan smiled, "However, the situation is not too bad. I took a look and found that even though it was a comminuted fracture, I could find something from it.

If you follow the rules, the treatment will be faster."

"Really? How fast can it be? Is it really like the month you said before? Or shorter?" Wei Chao was doubtful.

"Well, I just had an idea. It might be feasible. If it's appropriate, I'll let you stand up in ten days. You will see a miracle, believe me!" Zhen Fan looked at the X-ray film, already thinking in his mind.

A treatment plan was developed.