Dozo America

"No problem, Claire can stay as long as you want!" Zhen Fan pinched Claire's cheek again, "Mrs. Moore, don't worry, Claire is in my hands!"

"Thank you so much!" Anne's face turned a little red. Obviously, in her opinion, it was a bit abrupt to cause trouble to the neighbors after only two days. "Calling me Anne, Mrs. Moore seems too formal, doesn't it?

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"Okay, Annie, don't worry!" Zhen Fan was not pretentious.

Annie smiled sweetly at Zhen Fan, then knelt down and touched Claire's face, full of affection, "Since you like it, then stay!"

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the door, winking at Zhen Fan again.

Zhen Fan got the signal and followed Annie to the door.

Anne worriedly looked at Claire, who was smiling and eating cake in the living room, and smiled apologetically: "Claire has had a weird personality since she was a child, and she still doesn't want to go to school. It's not that she hasn't been, she always

If you find it troublesome to be bullied, I will take her back after a while!"

"It's okay, maybe she will become happier and happier here with me!"

Zhen Fan smiled. He had already noticed that Claire looked a little different and strange.

"Thank you! Goodbye, Zhen!"

Annie came over and gently hugged Zhen Fan's shoulders before leaving.

"Goodbye, Annie!"

Zhen Fan waved to Annie, then turned to look at Claire who was staring at him and smiling. With Zhen Fan, there were more and more smiles on her face.

"Does it taste good?" Zhen Fan sat cross-legged opposite Clay, stretched out his hand and touched her head, "Do you like my place?"

Claire nodded, then lowered her head and glanced at Zhen Fan timidly.

"Can I come to your place often? Uncle Zhen."

"Of course, why not!"

"Thank you, Uncle Zhen!" Claire suddenly raised her little face and smiled. The dimples on her fair face looked particularly cute, and her eyes flickered, just like the Barbie doll in her hand.

"Then tell uncle, why does Claire like uncle here?"

"Because I can't see them here, uncle!"

Claire looked very happy.

"Them?" Zhen Fan looked at Claire suspiciously.

Claire nodded, with a nervous look on her face, as if she had lingering fears about "them".

Zhen Fan looked at her eyes carefully again, and then smiled with some relief, already understanding what Claire meant by "them".

No wonder this poor little girl is usually a little timid, as if she is guarding against someone. However, the place where she lives is very clean for her own reasons. There is no erosion of evil things, so it is cleaner than other places.

Quite a few, which is why Claire wants to stay here.

Zhen Fan asked Claire to play in the living room and study room after eating the cake. He moved a chair and sat in a cool place by the window to read. At least he should get the medical qualification certificate of traditional Chinese medicine, anyway.

I have also studied Chinese medicine for five years, and when the time comes I fail the exam, which is a bit unjustifiable.

After most of the day, Zhen Fan felt a little tired. He looked over at the living room and saw that Claire was tired from playing and was sleeping quietly on the sofa. She was curled up like a kitten, with a look on her little face.

He has a talkative smile and is very endearing.

“Tuk-tuk!”

Someone knocked on the door, Zhen Fan opened the door, and it was Annie who came over.

"Shh!" Zhen Fan put his finger to his lips, "Claire is asleep!"

He let Annie in. Annie followed Zhen Fan's fingers and looked at Claire, who was curled up on the sofa with a small blanket covering her body. The smile on her little face made her extremely happy.

The two walked quietly to the other side of the living room and whispered this.

"She... hasn't slept so peacefully for a long time. Look at her smile. It's incredible. How did you do it? Claire rarely smiles at home."

Anne couldn't bear her curiosity.

"Mrs. Moore...Anne...that's the case. It may be weird to say it, but I think Claire must be troubled. For example, she will see some things she shouldn't!"

Zhen Fan tried his best to explain the matter clearly, but it was obvious that Annie had a misunderstanding.

Her fair and tender face was blushing, and she was a little uneasy.

""This... you are talking about... sex? Thomas and I have paid attention to it, and our rooms are also separate... Could it be that we have ignored it somewhere, God!"

Annie covered her mouth.

Zhen Fan was speechless, watching the young woman's face change from fair and tender to crimson, and from crimson to pale.

"Ahem!" Zhen Fan coughed twice and thought about it, "Annie, do you believe that people have souls?"

Annie looked at Zhen Fan in surprise, and then realized that she might have misunderstood. She was a little embarrassed, but she was quickly calmed down by Zhen Fan's question!

"What do you mean by this...?"

"So what I said...what Claire saw were things that shouldn't be seen. At least, it's impossible for ordinary people to see them!"

"God, God, how is this possible!"

Annie suddenly covered her mouth and stared at Zhen Fan in surprise.

"I wonder if Claire was very weak when she was born, or had a serious illness?"

"Yes, but..."

"Has she always been in poor health?"

"Yes, that's it!"

"That's right, Annie, look between Claire's eyebrows. There is a little depression there. So in China, it is the so-called yin and yang eyes. You can see life and death!"

"How...how could this happen? This...is so surprising, and so..." She wanted to say "absurd", but looking at Zhen Fan's serious look, she still didn't say it!

"Okay, Annie, just think I'm talking nonsense, but if Claire likes it, she is always welcome in the future and let her stay with me for a while. I think it will be good for her!"

"Thank you..." Anne hesitated a little at this time.

Of course Zhen Fan could see this hesitation.

After Claire woke up, she was hurriedly taken away by Annie. Although Claire was a little reluctant and looked at Zhen Fan with sad eyes, Zhen Fan could do nothing. Obviously, Zhen Fan's remarks just now frightened her.

Having fallen in love with Annie, she had doubts about Zhen Fan, maybe she didn't trust him!

Zhen Fan was too lazy to care about her. If she didn't want Claire to come, she wouldn't come. It just pitied the little girl! What's more, Zhen Fan only judged those words based on some things he had learned. The specifics were accurate.

It’s not allowed and I can’t eat or live.

Then the days returned to calm. Zhen Fan lived in seclusion every day. Apart from buying some necessities for life outside, he spent the rest of his time at home reading.

Claire comes occasionally, but each time she doesn't stay long, she will be taken back by Annie. And Annie obviously talks less to Zhen Fan.

This is good, and it is much cleaner.

During this period, Zhen Fan first went to the California State Board of Education to submit his certificate and examination application, and then received the receipt smoothly. After another ten days, he received the notice to prepare for the examination.

This is also Zhen Fan's good luck. The California exam was originally held in April, but this year's exam was temporarily rescheduled to July. This may also be because someone in power was kicked in the head by a donkey.

"Ross, I want to rent your taxi and go to Los Angeles!" Zhen Fan called the black buddy one day in advance to avoid being in a hurry.

"Eddie, my name is Eddie..." The voice on the other end of the phone was very angry, and then the sound of emergency braking came from the receiver, "You bastard, do you want me to cut your balls... Hey,

I’m not talking about you, buddy, tell me a time and I’ll be there on time, don’t forget my name!”

The phone hung up. This guy has always been so hot-tempered.

That night, Zhen Fan went to bed very early. He had to recharge his batteries and prepare for tomorrow's exam.

Early the next morning, Eddie was waiting at the door and kept honking the horn!

"What are you taking the exam for? Police? Lawyer or doctor?"

"Chinese medicine!" Zhen Fan sat in, and Eddie stepped on the accelerator and rushed away.

"Traditional Chinese medicine? I've heard of it. It's quite miraculous. My brother once used Chinese medicine to treat diseases. I was shocked when such a long needle was inserted into it. To be honest, it was like witchcraft!"

"Oh? Your brother has tried Chinese medicine?"

"Yes, but it had no effect. He died in the end, didn't he?"

Is there any connection between this? What is the connection between ineffectiveness and death? Didn't it say that his brother drowned that day? He was dragged into the water by a strange fish.

According to Eddie's speed, Zhen Fan soon arrived at the place where the exam was taking place, the Merrillette Hotel on Rodeo Drive in Los Angeles.

"Good luck, man!"

Eddie gave Zhen Fan a thumbs up.

Zhen Fan was raising his hand to return an "ok" gesture when he heard a "whoosh" and the taxi had disappeared, leaving only a somewhat embarrassed Zhen Fan.

The first day of clean needle skills includes a written test and operation, covering disease transmission, theory and operation of clean needle technology, safe acupuncture clinical guidelines, etc. In the morning, there are thirty questions and answers and fill-in-the-blank questions in the written test, which are completed within the specified time and passed in one go. In the afternoon, the operation test is conducted on oneself.

Prick the needle, explain and answer questions to the invigilator.

There is no problem with this, just follow the order and answer.

It is a written test on the theory and clinical practice of traditional Chinese medicine, five hours, and 200 multiple-choice questions, covering the basics of traditional Chinese medicine, diagnosis, acupuncture skills and clinical practice.

The exam was held in the hotel lobby. Zhen Fan saw at a glance that it was dark and spectacular. There were more than a thousand people taking the exam, most of them Americans, and most of them were white. There were also a few black and Asian people.

Instead, people have become a minority. It seems that acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine really has its unique magic power.

The third day is the acupuncture test. The invigilator gives fifteen acupoints, and the examinee sticks special tape on the model's acupoints at the specified time. The real model sits in a separate examination room, and there is an invigilator standing next to it.

In the past three days, Eddie was very punctual and appeared in front of Zhen Fan on time every time. He did his best to pick up and drop off the passengers. Of course, this was also because Zhen Fan spent two hundred dollars.

Finally, after all the exams were completed, Zhen Fan walked out of the hotel. He had come out early. Eddie hadn't come yet, so he stood bored at the joint and looked around.

The phone rang, Zhen Fan picked it up and heard a woman's voice.

"That woman is dead!"

Which woman died? Zhen Fan was stunned.