Dozo America

"Boss, the phone number is from China, it's Mr. Hou!" Melissa held Zhen Fan's mobile phone and stood at his door. Zhen Fan was still sleeping. In fact, he had woken up, but still didn't want to move.

He wants to stay in such a lazy state. The chapters are updated the fastest. He enjoys his current comfortable state and does nothing.

"Bring it here!" Zhen Fan waved to Melissa, who walked over with a normal expression, then took the phone and put it to her ear and said, "Mr. Hou, it's still night over there. What makes you so?

Are you worried?"

"Yes, yes, there is something that worries me. I didn't expect that you did what you said, and you did it so quickly. Congratulations, brother, you have made a huge contribution to us descendants of Yan and Huang. I

Now I hope you can do it

A better result would be to make traditional Chinese medicine the mainstream of the world!" Hou Zhongjun's voice was very emotional and even choked with emotion. Yes, there are Chinese in the United States and those in China who have made lifelong efforts for traditional Chinese medicine.

Everyone is rejoicing.

"It's nothing, because this matter is also of great benefit to me, so don't put a high hat on me." Zhen Fan said quickly, "Please pay more attention to the matter I asked you!"

"No problem, I will definitely help you get it done!" Hou Zhongjun agreed wholeheartedly and said enthusiastically, "When will we return to China, let's have a good chat. To be honest, the more I interact with you, the more deeply I feel about you.

It's unpredictable, but... the more this happens, the more interested I am in testing your depth!"

"Don't think that I'm a woman who can't predict the depth of things. Let's talk after we get back to China. I guess I won't have any leisure these days!" Zhen Fan said and was about to hang up the phone.

"Sigh... there is one more thing. Someone may contact you recently. It's from a government department, not from Xinglong County. It may be from the Ministry of Health. I don't know what the specific matter is. I heard about this matter. Please tell me.

Just say hello and you will be mentally prepared. It may be a good thing, or it may be troublesome, you can’t say!” The news on Officer Hou Zhong’s face is quite accurate. It is probably because Chinese medicine is included in the medical insurance in Los Angeles.

caused by something.

Zhen Fan kept this matter in mind, and then hung up the phone. Not long after hanging up, there were indeed many calls. Several of them were domestic calls. Li Xingguo's, Cheng Hu's, Feng Daran's. And one unexpectedly

It was Secretary Chen from Xinglong County. Zhen Fan had his business card and remembered his number. Moreover, when Secretary Chen called at this time, Zhen Fan was really surprised.

After thinking about it, Zhen Fan called back. Secretary Chen didn't say much. First, he congratulated Zhen Fan and said that even the ministry knew about this matter. Official news. He also came very quickly. Basically, Hou Zhongjun knew.

He knew it all. And Secretary Chen also knew that he was on the right track by establishing a relationship with Zhen Fan. He might be able to help him some time.

Relationships are not about being able to help oneself immediately, because that is too eager for quick success and quick benefits. If you can help once, there will be no second time. It is easy for others to see through and be rejected. This kind of relationship that is developed slowly is the most important.

.Secretary Chen never mentioned anything about his son. It was obvious that he wanted to slowly evolve this relationship that was eager for quick success into a long-tested relationship.

After hanging up Secretary Chen's call, Zhen Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although he had expected that it would attract some people's attention, Zhen Fan was surprised that it actually attracted the attention of people from the Ministry of Health. However, the people in the ministry did not

I didn't call immediately but called the next day.

"This is a call from the Consulate General in Los Angeles, you're from China!" Melissa handed the phone to Zhen Fan, who was swimming by the swimming pool. The weather in Los Angeles was gradually getting warmer, and swimming in the swimming pool every day became a habit for Zhen Fan.

There is nothing that Fan must do as long as he stays in the villa.

"Hello, Mr. Zhen, I am Liao Wenhe from the Consulate General in the United States." A very humble man's voice came over there, "We heard about the thing you promoted in Los Angeles and were very excited.

I want to make an appointment to talk to you, when is it convenient for you?"

Zhen Fan didn't know what position Liao Wenhe held in the consulate, but since he was sincere, he couldn't refuse people thousands of miles away. He rarely dealt with people from the domestic government, but that didn't mean he didn't deal with them.

So we made an appointment, that is, tomorrow, for Liao Wenhe to visit Zhen Fan in person.

Not long after he put down the phone, Sampson also called. Zhen Fan had really become a busy man. He shook his head and sighed, looking at Melissa next to him who couldn't help laughing. Zhen Fan glared at her angrily.

He glanced at it and then answered the phone.

"Zhen, we have been robbed!" Sampson's first words surprised Zhen Fan.

"Have you been robbed?" Zhen Fan said angrily, "If you have been robbed, you should call the police. Don't yell at me, okay? When did this place become a police station?"

"No, we called the police, but you know, the police are unreliable. God knows they didn't find anything. And... Lance said, you have to come out to solve this matter. I don't know what he meant.

, but...if you are free, you'd better come over."

"I know!" Zhen Fan frowned, then thought for a moment, picked up the phone and dialed a number, which was Sheriff Darnell Kerns' number. Sheriff Darnell Kerns was Zhen Fanfang

A very important chess piece in Temecula. From the last incident, Police Officer Kerns

With the help of Zhen Fan, his daughter's illness was completely cured. He also regarded Zhen Fan as the guide of his reborn soul and obeyed his words. However, Zhen Fan never came to see him again.

This made him look forward to it, yes, he was looking forward to it!

"It's me, I'm Kerns, Mr. Zhen, haha ​​-" Sheriff Kerns actually laughed, "Please tell me if you have anything." He felt a little excited.

"It's okay, I just want to make sure you are there. In an hour, I will go to the police station and ask about the recent theft of my vineyard. Are you sure you will be at the police station in an hour?" Zhen Fan asked

.

"Of course, of course I am!" Coens quickly replied.

"Okay, see you in an hour, Chief Kerns!" Zhen Fan hung up the phone and said to Melissa, "You stay at home, I'll go to Temecula, maybe today I won't

Go home! Let Mia and the others just prepare their own dinner. Okay, I'm leaving, goodbye!"

"Wait a minute, boss, I'm your secretary and I need to be with you!" Melissa said quickly.

Zhen Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, you come with me. You call Mia and tell them that I went to Temecula and won't stay at home for the night!" After that, he walked out of the hall.

.

"Do you really want to call them and tell them?" Melissa looked at him with a smile, "You are the master here, you don't have to tell anyone, this is your freedom, no one can control it!"

Zhen Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered this question, yes, why should he tell them? In fact, he had done this before. He thought about it, then looked at Melissa seriously and said: "Yes,

Logically speaking, I can indeed leave as I say, but...because they are all family members, I should tell them." After he finished speaking, he walked straight towards the garage.

"Family?" Melissa repeated the word softly, then put a smile on her lips, and then trotted out, her high heels hitting the ground with a "tap-tat" sound that resounded in the hall.

Obviously, she thought of a scene that she had forgotten for a long time, but that made her endlessly reverie. Family? Yes, she seemed to feel this way too. But what she didn't know was that her feeling was like

It's the same feeling Olivia had at the beginning.

The car was running along the way, and Zhen Fan was very familiar with the scenery along the way. It seemed that he had not been to Temecula for a long time. By the way, he could also go and see Tang Shaoyang. He was a down-to-earth person who worked hard. Zhen Fan gave him the opportunity.

It can create value for Zhen Fan that far exceeds his own.

The clinic was still the same as Zhen Fan's before. Zhen Fan saw through the glass door that there were several patients waiting inside. They all came to see the doctor according to the appointment time. Tang Shaoyang kept in mind Zhen Fan's rule, which was to keep the patient's medical records every day.

The number of people was set at about twenty people, so that such work would make people relaxed. Zhen Fan wanted to keep Tang Shaoyang in a relaxed working state, so that he could have a clear mind to make a prepared diagnosis.

There was also an intern from the Los Angeles Public Hospital here. She was a blond woman in her thirties. She saw Zhen Fan and obviously recognized Zhen Fan. Then she walked over in surprise and stretched out her hand to Zhen Fan: "

Hey...are you Mr. Fan? Zhen himself? I'm very happy..." She wiped her hands on her clothes before holding hands with Zhen Fan.

"Yes, I am, I'll come over and take a look!" Zhen Fan smiled and nodded.

Soon two more interns came over. One was a younger man in his twenties. He was a tall and thin man with chestnut hair and narrowed eyes. He looked a little energetic. He was quite surprised to see Zhen Fan. Even

He also wanted to hug Zhen Fan, but Zhen Fan did not refuse.

The other man was also a man in his thirties, but this man was an Asian. Zhen Fan walked over and took a closer look, then smiled, reached out his hand actively, and said with a smile: "Chen Ansheng, Doctor Chen,

I know you!" Zhen Fan did not say that he knew his father, so that he could maintain his self-esteem.

"Yes, I am Chen Ansheng, how do you know me?" Chen Ansheng was a little surprised. He didn't know that his father had obtained a place for him to intern in the clinic through Zhen Fan's relationship.

"Of course I know, how many Chinese people are there in the Los Angeles public hospital? And there is actually one who is sent to my clinic for internship, so I have to pay attention. I didn't expect that the Chinese medicine clinic came to practice. Until now, I found that there is only one

Chinese. I know whether I should be happy or depressed!"

"You should be happy, Mr. Zhen!" Chen Ansheng said with a smile, "After all... the things of our ancestors can be accepted by Westerners, and you can promote traditional Chinese medicine to be included in California's medical insurance system, which has pushed traditional Chinese medicine into a new world.

The level of development, I think it is something to be happy about no matter what!" (To be continued...)