Dozo America

Please give me Sanjiang tickets, brothers. If you have Sanjiang tickets, I would be very grateful. There will be three updates every day this week, and it will explode every day!

As expected, Sister An has not contacted Zhen Fan in the past few days. She only posted some random photos of herself on Penguin, enjoying the style of the West Coast of the United States. Judging from the photos, she is indeed very excited.

Every time Zhen Fan sees Sister An happy, he feels very comforted. In fact, Sister An is indeed a kind and good woman. Although she also has some female tempers, this is not the point.

Bit Jackson finally brought his patient over. He was an old man in his sixties, and he seemed to be a bad old man. Indeed, he was a bad old man, with gray hair and a slightly stooped quilt, but his eyes

There is still a proud light in it.

"My old buddy, my old partner Gary Peterson, has been photographing for me for more than ten years, but that strange disease has also tortured him for almost ten years!" Bit Jackson said to Zhen Fan.

"If I have a choice, old man, I really want to see God quickly, but... you know, what has always supported me is, I like photography, that is my second life." Gary?

Peterson shook his head and smiled, but his smile was a little difficult, "Nice to meet you, Dr. Zhen."

Zhen Fan shook hands with him: "Of course, thank you for your trust. This is the treatment room. You wait for me there now. I will come over after changing my clothes." After saying that, Zhen Fan walked straight to his office.

"Okay!" Gary Peterson nodded, glanced at Bit Jackson, and shrugged with an indifferent expression.

"You have to give it a try!" Bit Jackson was very optimistic, "Zhen is one of the best doctors I have ever seen. He cured my migraine. Yes, only he can cure it.

You know, I’ve seen many doctors before, but now I don’t believe in authority anymore!”

"Okay!" Gary Peterson raised his hand, then turned around and pushed open the door of the treatment room. He looked at the relatively simple seats and table and frowned slightly.

The door opened and Zhen Fan changed his clothes and walked in. He did not take out the silver needle as usual, but asked Gary Peterson to sit down and sat down facing him.

"Bit showed me your video!"

Zhen Fan got straight to the point and asked directly.

"Yes, I gave it to him. I didn't know he gave it to you, but...can you tell anything? Or what kind of disease do I have? You know...many doctors haven't found my condition.

Cause.”

Gary Peterson slightly opened his hands on the back of his chair.

"It's been so many years. I thought I was used to it. After all... it hasn't killed me yet."

Zhen Fan could see that this old guy didn't trust him a little and didn't take it seriously.

"Honestly, I can't tell what kind of disease you have!" Zhen Fan nodded, "I am no different from other doctors in this regard, I must tell you the truth!"

"So...are we wasting our time?"

Gary Peterson had a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"If we just talk about treating diseases, we are indeed wasting time." Zhen Fan also said bluntly, "And you have wasted almost ten years, of course you will not care about this moment!"

Gary Peterson was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

"You are very good. I like you like this!" Gary Peterson pointed at Zhen Fan and smiled, "To be honest, I think you are quite frank. I like frank people!"

"I can see that!" Zhen Fan smiled, "Do you mind if I ask something else? Or where do you live now? When did you move there?"

"Residence No. 1502 on the top of the hillside in Beverly Hills, above the boundary of the hillside garden, was bought by me from a damn real estate developer ten years ago. The previous owner was once a famous producer." Gary?

Peterson smiled and said, "I'm not very familiar with real estate, so..."

"I know, I'm not looking for you to buy a house!" Zhen Fan smiled, "In comparison, I prefer your photography. I know that there are many classic movies that were created by you."

"It seems that Bit Jackson has praised me a lot. He is such a good person!" Gary Peterson smiled. "Okay, since we can't find any disease, then we... might as well stop here." He said.

He stood up, feeling a little impatient after wasting so much time here.

"etc!"

Zhen Fan stretched out his hand and pressed down.

"Anything else?"

Gary Peterson's frown deepened this time. Although he said he liked Zhen Fan, it was just a polite gesture.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Peterson, you are not sick at all!"

Zhen Fan looked at him seriously, his face very serious.

"This... is the conclusion you came to after discussing with me for a long time? Oh my god, this has tortured me for nearly ten years, and now you actually tell me that there is nothing wrong? I am not sick? Ha? Do you think this is

A joke? Or do you want to laugh at me, a poor old man?"

Zhen Fan's words finally angered Gary Peterson. His impatience and contempt for Zhen Fan's failure to find out the cause of his illness finally broke out completely.

"Mr. Peterson!"

Zhen Fan had to raise his voice to cover Gary Peterson.

"Once again, I am sure that you are not sick. If you must say that you are sick, it is just your psychological fear."

"nonsense!"

Gary Peterson packed his clothes and was about to rush out.

"But I know what caused your fear, Mr. Gary Peterson. If you want to leave, I will never stop you. What I am sure of is that your so-called illness started when you moved into No. 1502

It started shortly after the villa, there's no doubt about that."

Zhen Fan said something behind his back.

Gary Peterson hesitated for a moment, then slowly turned around and looked at Zhen Fan: "Yes, everyone knows this. I moved into that villa ten years ago, and my illness has been almost ten years...

…”

Gary Peterson suddenly stopped and looked at Zhen Fan doubtfully.

"Is there any connection?"

"If I'm not wrong, there must be a connection." Zhen Fan nodded, "Of course, if I can take a look in person, I might be able to find the answer!"

"Are you saying my illness is due to that house?"

Gary Peterson suddenly felt that this was a bit ridiculous. What could be wrong with the house? The former owner is still a famous producer and is now very popular in the Hollywood entertainment circle. Many famous actors and directors are

It's absolutely ridiculous to want to have anything to do with him!

"I think I know what you're going to say!" Gary Peterson smiled, "Maybe you've worked as a psychic part-time, but?... I really don't mind at all. Okay, I'm leaving.

,Goodbye, Doctor Zhen, oh, or a psychic!"

Gary Peterson spoke with a sarcastic tone.

Zhen Fan was not angry, he just nodded and said: "I know it may be difficult for you to trust me, but I also know that your illness has become more and more serious. Maybe within two days, you will recover."

Feeling the serious consequences. Goodbye, Mr. Peterson!”

"How's it going, old man? I just said..."

Seeing Gary Peterson coming out, Bit Jackson rushed to greet him with a smile on his face.

"Okay, we have to say goodbye, Bit. Thank you very much for your introduction. I think it is very important to me. But I have survived the past ten years, do I still care about this time?"

Gary Peterson talks fast, like a machine gun.

Bit Jackson was stunned for a moment, and then saw Zhen Fan coming out of the treatment room.

"What's wrong? Doctor Zhen!"

"Well, it's like this. Mr. Peterson is not sick at all. Of course, this is my judgment. He himself does not believe this conclusion." Zhen Fan smiled, "If possible, I suggest that within three days, or

You, or find someone to stay with him throughout the entire process to prevent an irreversible tragedy."

"Very serious?" Bit Jackson was stunned, and then looked at Zhen Fan in surprise. Zhen Fan's words just now gave him some indigestion, and he couldn't understand it at all.

"Anyway, do as I say."

"Okay, I think there might be some misunderstanding!" Bit Jackson also saw the uncomfortable expression on Gary Peterson's face.

"No, it's nothing. I just want to go home. Do you want to come with me?"

Peterson, who was standing on the other side, shouted to Jackson loudly.

"Or you stay here!"

"Wait, Gary, just a moment!" Bit Jackson looked at Gary Peterson walking out of the door and shouted loudly, "What's going on? Can I keep the story short?"

Zhen Fan nodded.

"I looked at Mr. Peterson's complexion. Although he looked a little bad, he did not have any physical disease. He was very mentally ill, but this was caused by the fear in his heart. He has never dared to face such fear.

So..." Zhen Fan shrugged, with a you-know-what expression.

"So... what can be done?"

Just as Bit Jackson spoke, Gary Peterson's voice came from outside.

"Bit, okay, don't waste time, let's go!"

"Unless I go to where he lives and take a look! Maybe I can find out the reason!" Zhen Fan smiled, "But if you look at Mr. Peterson's expression, you will know what a bad idea this is!"

"No, Doctor Zhen, don't give up on him, even if I am asking you as a friend!"

Bit Jackson spoke quickly.

"You're a good man, Gary? Peterson is lucky to have a friend like you. Well, I promise you, if you can convince him, but... the medical treatment fee... you know, this is beyond medicine.

category, I have my own principles."

Zhen Fan sounded helpless and spread his hands.

"How much, tell me the number!"

Bit Jackson said it cheerfully.

"For $50,000, I'll help you cure your friend. Of course, there may be some troubles in the process. It's up to you or your friends to settle it all!"

Being able to buy a villa with a good location in Beverly Hills makes me feel sorry for myself, not to mention that Gary Peterson really annoyed Zhen Fan just now.

"make a deal!"

Bit Jackson stretched out his hand and shook it with Zhen Fan.

"make a deal!"

Zhen Fan smiled slightly and nodded: "I hope you can convince him as soon as possible, but... I don't think it will be easy! Okay, Bit, you are no longer a patient, and I guarantee that you will never have migraines again in the future.

hair."

"So I trust you!"

Bit Jackson gave Zhen Fan a thumbs up, then turned and left!