Dozo America

Brothers and sisters, please vote for Sanjiang, thank you! "What? Fifty thousand dollars?"

After sending Bit Jackson away, Zoe couldn't wait to shout. She stared at Zhen Fan with a look of disbelief on her face, pointed at him and was speechless.

"You still want to avoid taxes? Not included in the medical records? God, do you know what you are doing?"

Zoe became a little anxious. She put her hands on her hips and stared at Zhen Fan, as if she was looking at a monster.

"So...how do you want me to record it? He has no disease, nothing, do you still want me to compile a record of the cause of illness and diagnosis and treatment? God, are you my employee or an official of the state government? Or do you want to sue?

Me, revoke my license?" Zhen Fan glared back at her angrily.

"Okay, okay, you always have a point!"

Zoe decided not to argue with him. The argument would be in vain. Besides, what he just said made sense.

Zhen Fan still believes in Bit Jackson, because he is a trustworthy friend and a truly good person, so he will definitely try his best to persuade Gary Peterson.

Sure enough, only one day later, Bit Jackson called and said that he could go to Gary Peterson's house tomorrow. He had successfully convinced Gary.

"Send a car to pick me up, I don't have a driver's license!" Zhen Fan said to Bit seriously.

"Why not take the exam? It's very easy, as long as your skills are good enough!"

Bit Jackson is a bit incredible. As a successful person, it would be incredible to not have a car in the United States, and the car should not be too cheap. Americans may rarely have the mentality to show off their wealth, but that does not mean that they

Enjoy life without knowing it.

Just look at the luxury cars filling the streets and you will know how many people know how to enjoy life.

"Thank you. I think I will take the driver's license test in a while, but now should we go to Gary Peterson's house first?"

Zhen Fan felt that the old man had become a bit nagging since he got acquainted with him.

"Okay, I'll send someone to pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning!"

"No, you have to wait until I get off work."

"I spent fifty thousand dollars, so why can't I take up one day of your time?" Bit Jackson shouted dissatisfied on the other end of the phone.

"Bit, don't tell me this. After you finish filming a movie, your daily income will be less than $50,000?" Zhen Fan was not polite to the old man.

"You are right, then I will send someone to pick you up at five o'clock in the afternoon!"

"No, it won't take that long, maybe 11:30 in the morning. If I'm more efficient, it might be over by 11. Can you prepare lunch by the way?"

"You should play the role of a vampire. It's absolutely true!" Bit Jackson hung up the phone and talked to this guy. It was so irritating.

"If you become a director, I can consider..." Zhen Fan then said this, but a busy signal came from the phone and Bit hung up. Although he thought this sentence was more classic, the other party did not hear it.

This made Zhen Fan click his lips, still not finished.

At 11:30 the next day, Zhen Fan indeed ended the treatment of the last patient. The last patient was a black aunt who had been here once. She suffered from severe asthma. Although she carried a first-aid spray with her, she was still

It is easy for accidents to happen in the company, so if her condition does not improve, she will probably be fired, and her chances of finding a job again will be almost zero.

"This is the cost of today's treatment, fifteen dollars and twenty-one cents, you only need to pay fifteen dollars!"

Zoe printed out the list and handed it to the fat woman.

The black woman took out her wallet and paid, then turned around and hugged Zhen Fan for a while, full of gratitude.

"Thank you, you are a good person!"

Being labeled as a good person again, Zhen Fan had to show his concern: "How have you been feeling these past two days?"

"Very good, the number of attacks has been much reduced. My supervisor is considering giving me another chance. God, you are like an angel. This... thank you!"

"Just a few more times and you will fully recover. Go over there to get your Chinese medicine. If you don't know how to boil the medicine, our doctor will tell you the process, or you can just boil the medicine here and just take it back and heat it up before drinking it.

!”

Zhen Fan pointed to the decoction pharmacy.

"Okay, okay!" the black woman said with gratitude.

"Wow!" Zoe whistled and smiled exaggeratedly at Zhen Fan, "I can't tell, you are really a good person, completely different from the capitalist look you had before!"

"That's your prejudice against me!"

Zhen Fan smiled proudly, went to the office with his head held high, changed out of his uniform, and then walked to the waiting room.

"That's it for today!"

At this time, Tang Shaoyang also sent the black woman out and watched her leave. Hearing what Zhen Fan said, he smiled bitterly, as if he had something to say.

"Old Tang, what do you want to say?"

"I think it's quite early!" Old Tang looked a little embarrassed, "I earn a good salary every day, but I only do such an easy and trivial job. To be honest, I'm a little ashamed!"

"Don't speak Chinese, speak English!" Zoe looked at the two of them muttering, but couldn't understand, and was a little dissatisfied, "Please don't ignore me, I'm also a member of the clinic!"

"Doctor Tang said that he wants to take the initiative to lower his salary. If possible, he only needs two thousand dollars a month. Do you agree?" Zhen Fan said to Zoe loudly and deliberately.

"No, I don't think he would say that. You made it up, didn't you? Zhen, you are a vampire, an ugly capitalist!" Zoe shouted dissatisfied.

Tang Shaoyang looked a little embarrassed, and it was obvious that Zhen Fan was misinterpreting his meaning.

"You're joking with her, don't mind." Zhen Fan turned back to talk to Old Tang, "I said that to her on purpose, but... what you are doing in the clinic is very important, and the salary I offer is not high.

, of course, if the clinic’s income is considerable in the future, I will consider giving you a salary increase!"

"No, no!" Tang Shaoyang blushed and stammered, "I mean... forget it, I'll just tell you the truth. I used to wash dishes in Chinatown, Los Angeles.

The income is very low and very tiring. I am very happy to have such a job, so... I just want to do more things, if possible!"

"You are overthinking it, Old Tang. You are already a good Chinese medicine doctor. This kind of salary is just a injustice to you. Don't think so much. Enjoying life is the most important thing!" Zhen Fan patted Tang Shaoyang on the shoulder.

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Tang Shaoyang was still going to speak. At this time, the door of the clinic opened and a middle-aged man wearing a black uniform and a flat hat walked in.

"Excuse me, who is Dr. Zhen?"

"I am!"

Zhen Fan took a look.

"Are you Bit Jackson's driver?"

"Yes, Doctor Zhen, please come with me in the car. I will take you to Gary Peterson's residence."

Zhen Fan nodded, turned around and said: "It's time for get off work, guys, go home, see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow, boss!"

Tang Shaoyang said with a smile, packed up his belongings and prepared to go back.

"Goodbye, vampire boss!"

Zoe wrinkled her nose and hummed quietly.

The car drove very smoothly, even at a relatively fast speed. The driver was indeed a good driver.

“This car is nice!”

Zhen Fan had nothing to say. He was going to take the driver's license test anyway, and buying a car had to be put on the agenda.

"Brabus 50S," the driver replied honestly.

"I like this car, do you know the price?"

"I know, the specially customized version costs 960,000 US dollars. It has a longer wheelbase than the original car and has richer configurations!" The driver looked at Zhen Fan through the rearview mirror.

Zhen Fan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized: "It's too expensive. When one day I am as rich as Bit, I will buy one! He is a rich man."

"Mr. Jackson has more than just this car!" the driver laughed.

"Okay, pretend I didn't say that!"

Zhen Fan decided to avoid this topic, purely to seek trouble for himself.

Beverly Hills is a wealthy area. As expected, you can see many luxurious villas along the way. The broad view on the top of the mountain overlooks everything. The luxurious facilities made Zhen Fan suddenly regret it. Fifty thousand dollars is

Isn't the asking price too low?

Fifty thousand dollars? Bit actually offered fifty thousand dollars to that damn Chinese medicine doctor.

Gary Peterson was already in a frantic state after learning the price offered by Bit. Fifty thousand dollars was nothing to him, but to the Chinese medicine doctor, it was too much.

"He's just a Chinese medicine doctor!"

He said this to Bit.

"Don't say that to Zhen, he is also my friend. Can't you see that the old problem that has troubled me for so many years has been cured? Compared to the $40,000 I spent, this is nothing."

It's rare that Jackson treats Zhen Fan as a friend.

"But... that's you. He can't do anything about my illness. He himself said that he doesn't know about my illness. He even said that I'm not sick. It's really... unimaginable!"

For Bit's sake, Gary's tone became slightly better.

"For the sake of fifty thousand dollars, let him take a look!"

Unable to convince Gary, Bit decided to start with money.

Finally this method impressed him.

"Okay, for the sake of fifty thousand dollars! I hope he behaves more professionally!" Gary Peterson finally compromised and nodded.

The car circled the mountain several times and finally stopped firmly in an open parking lot. In front of the parking lot was an independent villa, a very large and exquisite villa.

"Doctor Zhen please!"

The driver asked Zhen Fan to get out of the car, and he quickly drove away and heard someone entering a nearby garage.

"Hello, dear Zhen, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Bit came out of the villa and hugged Zhen warmly.

"Hello, Doctor Zhen!"

Gary Peterson stood aside, his tone somewhat indifferent.