Dozo America

The night in the small town looked a little restless, and mottled shadows of the trees could be seen through the glass. Old Jack was much better. He could sit on the bed and drink the soup Rachel made for him. He drank very much.

Fast, Rachel also felt a kind of relaxation that she had never felt before, and couldn't help but smile: "Slow down, no one will compete with you."

"I know, but I still can't help it. I swear, this is the most delicious soup I have ever tasted in my life. It would be great if there were a few pieces of bread!" Old Jack said with Rachel's hand.

Wiping her mouth with a handkerchief, she leaned her back on the bed with satisfaction and looked at Rachel.

"Have you thought about it?" When Old Jack said this, his brows twitched. He originally didn't want to ask this question, but now he knew that if he didn't ask, Rachel might not even have one.

Answer.

"What are you thinking about?" Rachel was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses, shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I don't know what to say, but... I have already made a decision in my heart, you don't need to persuade me, I

Know what you should do, this damn bastard, he shouldn't have been here in the first place!"

"Bruce back then, Fan Zhen now, haha, forget it, you can't hide your thoughts from others, I don't object to anything, this is your own idea, I just need to know that if this bastard bullies you, I will use

I shot away his evil heart with a shotgun, but... sometimes I feel that he is really good, but... he really shouldn't be engaged. Maybe I can help you kill that movie actor."

"Okay. Don't talk about it. You should rest for a while. I'll wait for him to come back!" Rachel said and asked Old Jack to lie down. She helped him cover the cup and prepared to go to the living room.

"Hey, my little baby, you go and take a nap too. I don't know when he will come back. I know he is very special, but this coming and going has to take time. If you don't rest, who will help him during the day?

?Also...notify those people in town as soon as possible that there is a fever

You can come to my house tomorrow. If it's serious, you can come over tonight. As long as Zhen comes back, everything will be fine." Old Jack looked at Rachel and said, "After doing all this, you can go to bed tomorrow.

It's going to be a very hard day. Just hold on!"

Rachel did as she was told, and she notified everyone in the town. There were not many people. She spent an hour, and then when she came back, she lay down with her clothes on, slept for about three or four hours, and woke up.

By that time, it was already dark, and she found that she was in her bed, not on the sofa last night.

"Zhen——" She got out of bed, went to the living room, and called out, but saw no one. She rushed into Old Jack's room again, and saw Old Jack sitting on the bed with his eyes closed and concentrating. His face was very rosy and he was getting better.

Well, he is in good spirits. It seems that he is no longer in danger and everything is returning to normal.

"Jack, where is Zhen?" Rachel said looking at old Jack on the bed.

"I have gone out a long time ago. People in the town are queuing up. They are probably drinking the Chinese medicine he brewed. I drank a bowl. It was very bitter, but he said it was useful, so I drank it. Look at my energy.

How's it going?" Old Jack shook his head at Rachel, swaying from side to side, and seemed to be in good spirits.

"Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll help you make it, and then... I plan to help him!" Rachel said and looked outside, but she didn't see Zhen Fan.

"He is over there in the square in the town. You have to go there. Don't be busy doing anything for me. He has already prepared breakfast. I have eaten the soup he cooked for me and left some toast for you.

You can get it yourself, in the restaurant." Old Jack said, pulling the quilt over his chest and saying to Rachel

Said: "Okay, I'm going to bed. You can help him after you finish eating. By the way...your medicine, the medicine Zhen Fan boiled for you has been placed in the insulated box. You can drink it yourself."

Don't suffer this torture for no reason like me!" As he said that, he lay on the bed and stopped talking.

Rachel made sure again that he was fine, so she walked to the restaurant with confidence, took out the medicine from the thermos, and drank it. It was indeed bitter, but she didn't find it unpleasant at all, and the bitter taste lingered on her tongue.

As I sat there, I felt the taste getting sweeter and sweeter. I ate another piece of bread, and then hurriedly walked towards the square.

Zhen Fan was busy alone in the square. Everyone got a cup of Chinese medicine. Then some people with fevers were carried over by their families, placed on the side of the square, and gathered together.

"I'm here to help you!" A voice came from behind Zhen Fan. Without guessing, he knew it was Rachel. Zhen Fan turned around and smiled, "You're here? Did you sleep well? You seem to be in good spirits!"

"I'll help you distribute the medicine, and you go treat those patients!" Rachel smiled at Zhen Fan, "I can help, I can do this, they are the ones who urgently need diagnosis and treatment!"

As he said that, he pointed at the seven unlucky guys lying across the square. Something was wrong with them already.

"Okay, you go ahead and give it. Remember, no one can only have one cup. This is the cup, no more, no less!" Zhen Fan warned Rachel, and then prepared to go over there to give to those who have fever.

Treat the disease. At this moment, someone suddenly pointed in the distance and said loudly: "Someone is coming, a large group of people is coming!"

"Oh, no, someone is going to intervene!" When Zhen Fan inserted the silver needle into a patient's body, he stood up and looked at the murderous-looking motorcade. It was not an ordinary motorcade, but

Military vehicles and police cars led the way. It was obvious that this place would become a place of martial law.

The arrival of the motorcade caused some commotion among the people in the town. Obviously they felt threatened, because these people did not look very friendly.

"Zhen, we are in trouble!" Anthony Hughes walked to Zhen Fan. He had just informed the residents of the small town one by one to come here to get medicine. The people in the small town trusted Zhen Fan, and they always

After hearing about it, they rushed over. Each person received a cup of traditional Chinese medicine. Although it was very difficult to drink, when Zhen Fan said it had preventive effects, he drank it without hesitation.

The originally panicked residents calmed down a bit after distributing Chinese medicine, but unexpectedly something like this happened suddenly, causing them to become commotion. Some people started cursing, picking up stones and preparing to throw them at the military vehicles.

But Rachel stopped her.

"What should we do?" At this time, Rachel's first thought was Zhen Fan. The town has experienced several crises, and every time a crisis arises, Zhen Fan is here to resolve it, no matter what the conspiracy is.

The person who captured the town was still a tornado, and now there was the threat of the virus. Zhen always gave people confidence, and they couldn't help but look towards Zhen Fan.

"Let me do it. After all, I am a public figure. They will treat me very politely!" Zhen Fan said, pulling out the silver needle from the patient's body, and then calmly walked towards the entrance of the town.

Everyone gathered around and followed him.

Soon the convoy saw that the entrance to the town was blocked. Groups of soldiers wearing chemical protective suits jumped out of the car. The leader was a lieutenant colonel. When he saw Zhen Fan and the townspeople at the intersection of the town, he headed towards

He walked over and looked at Zhen Fan, frowning: "Are you a resident of this town?"

"Calculating, I should be, I bought a house and a ranch here." Zhen Fan nodded to him, and then said, "I want to find out what is going on? Why is this place surrounded?

Get up?" Because while they were talking, some soldiers began to set up roadblocks at the intersections of the town, and soon the same equipment was set up around the town. Teams of medical personnel wearing white protective suits came over and stood

Behind the lieutenant colonel, he was ready to enter the town at any time.

"I know you, Zhen, you are a celebrity, but now this place has been isolated and no one can go out, including you!" the lieutenant colonel said coldly to Zhen Fan, "We are performing official duties, I believe you already know

Yes, a very contagious virus has appeared here. It is an unknown virus. So... until we confirm that it is safe, you all have to stay here and you cannot go anywhere!"

"Okay, okay, I understand, why don't you let your medical staff in? See what kind of help they need!" Zhen Fan said and made way, and the townspeople also moved out of the way.

, let the medical staff wearing white protective suits come in. When a medical staff member from the back left walked in, he saw Zhen Fan.

"Hey, Doctor Zhen, it's you, God, why are you here?" That person seemed to know Zhen Fan, but he was wearing a hood, and Zhen Fan didn't recognize who this person was for a while.

"In that car accident on Route 95 to Philadelphia, I was the doctor - Alan Frankel, do you remember?" The man saw Zhen Fan looking confused and quickly grabbed him.

He said loudly over his shoulder, "We treated the wounded there together!"

It turned out to be him. Zhen Fan remembered it and couldn't help nodding and laughing: "I didn't expect you to come here. Aren't you a surgeon? How did you end up here?" Zhen Fan smiled and shook hands with him. But Allen was wearing protective clothing.

There is no real contact.

"Surgery is only a part of me. My main major is studying infectious diseases. I graduated from Hopkins University and am currently engaged in this work. God, why are you here?" Alan Frankel seemed to

I was a little surprised that Zhen Fan appeared here, "Are you infected?"

"No, no, I am treating them. This is a very rare infectious disease that is indeed very contagious. I am using some therapies in traditional Chinese medicine. Some of them have already worked, and I have also prevented them. You

For reference, there are seven patients over there who have started to have fever!" Zhen Fan pointed to the other side of the square, "Let's go over and talk. They probably can't afford to wait. This disease may be over in four or five days at the earliest.

It takes lives."

Alan Frankel was stunned, looked at Zhen Fan as he walked and said, "Have you done research on the virus?" Obviously, Zhen Fan's grasp of the situation is the same as theirs. (To be continued)

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