Chapter 192 You Are Robbery

After explaining a few words to Molly, seeing that her condition was much more stable, Zhen Fan nodded and smiled and said, "Your problem is not very serious, but it has something to do with your physique and quality of life. If...you can't get With good conditioning, I can't guarantee what will happen if you take drugs next time."

"No... I didn't do drugs, it was Nancy... she forced..." Molly tried to explain.

"I know, anyway, if something like this happens in the future, you call me, I know Dean here, does Dean know? The boss of Temecula, I think there is no gangster who will not sell his face " Zhen Fan nodded at her, then took out one of his business cards and handed it to Molly.

"I'm going back, are you with me?" Zhen Fan turned to Brenda.

"Of course!" Brenda grinned.

"Goodbye, Molly, go to my clinic tomorrow, and I'll give you another needle, and you'll be fine!" Zhen Fan saw that Molly's pain had gradually subsided, and nodded to her, He picked up his bag and went out. Brenda hurriedly followed behind him.

"I wanted to find you, but you weren't home!" Brenda was at a loss for words.

"I have to go to work, go to the clinic, and come home in the afternoon!"

"That's why I came here. Molly is very pitiful. You saw what happened just now!" Brenda pursed her lips. "I'm still very grateful that you can treat her for free." Brenda said "free" The two words are very heavy.

"Are you afraid that I'll charge you?" Zhen Fan laughed when he heard that.

"No...well, I'm a little worried!" Brenda admitted.

"Get in the car. Nonsense!" Zhen Fan called Brenda into the car, and drove straight to his residence.

It won't take long, it will be here in a while. Zhen Fan parked the car in the garage and let Brenda get out of the car.

"Go home!" Zhen Fan glanced at Brenda and spoke in an unquestionable tone.

"I want to go to your place for a while!" Brenda quit, wanting to dawdle with Zhen Fan.

"Go home, if I don't go home, I'll call Mr. Raymond!" Zhen Fan said as he took out his phone and pretended to press buttons on it. He wanted to scare Brenda.

"My dad isn't home!" Brenda defied him.

"Then it's the same when I call Angela!"

"My mother wouldn't bother me about these things.

I'm not a child anymore, don't look at me with that mentality, I'm a woman. You gotta look at me the way you look at Christine! Brenda raised her head, her neck was very slender and fair.

"Okay, sit down for a while, I'll cook. I'll go back after dinner!" Zhen Fan shook his head. He didn't want to argue with a girl at the door.

The next day, Molly came early, and after Zhen Fan gave her the needle, he nodded, feeling that her health was not very good, so he prescribed some health-care medicine, and explained how she prepared it. Because Tang Shaoyang hadn't come back yet, it was about ordering medicine. Zhen Fan had to do it himself.

Sending off the grateful Molly, Zhen Fan suddenly missed Old Tang. I have to see a doctor and order some medicine. I am really more tired than before. Picking up the phone on the desk, I wanted to make a call, but after thinking about it, I put it down again. Old Tang is a sensible person, if it wasn't for the fact that something important was delayed, he wouldn't still be here now.

Regarding Old Tang, Zhen Fan did have some ideas, and gave him as much of his medical skills as possible, and then handed over the clinic to him, while he had more time to deal with other things, such as buying a vineyard , or buy a yacht to go to sea and so on.

Of course, this is just an idea and has not been communicated with Tang Shaoyang yet.

Fisher would persevere every day and let Zhen Fan realize his dream for him. But it is really not easy to achieve this. Zhen Fan also tried various possibilities, but...even for a person like him, unless he is given the Taoist cultivation methods and let him use his inner It is necessary to exercise your own musculoskeletal energy, otherwise, the effect will not last long if you only rely on the silver needle of inner breath imperial envoy like Zhen Fan.

"Fisher...I have to say, your decision is indeed a bit wrong!" Zhen Fan decided not to work hard on this aspect, unless one day his own attempts made a breakthrough, or he found a new method.

"I know this is outrageous!" After a few days, Fisher felt that his body had become more energetic, but his muscles had not changed much, and he was also a little discouraged.

"We will find a way, but not now!" Zhen Fan sent Fisher out.

"Hi, Fisher!" Annie greeted him from the front.

"Annie... Forget it!" Fisher originally wanted to joke with Annie, but now he's not in the mood anymore. When he was about to leave, he might still be a little unwilling to give up, "Zhen, if you find a way, you must Tell me, or I'll call you every day to bother you!"

"It's best you don't do that!" Zhen Fan pointed at him, "I will find a way, of course I have to tell you, well, goodbye, Fisher!"

"Goodbye!" Fisher left, Zhen Fan turned around and smiled at Annie, "At last you won't be bothered anymore."

"What did you say?" Annie asked.

"Fisher, you troublesome guy, you can finally get rid of him!" Zhen Fan smiled, and when Annie came to his senses, Zhen Fan walked into the office.

The next patient looked like a middle-aged man. His complexion was a little abnormal and a little red. The back is also a little rickety. Zhen Fan asked him to sit on the sofa, and the chair was too cramped for him.

"Doctor, look at me, the color on my face, do I have hepatitis?" Seeing Zhen Fan, the patient hurriedly said anxiously, "I think I just have hepatitis, and it may be a serious one." .”

"Oh?" Zhen Fan looked at him, "You should go to the hospital for an examination, look at your clothes and shoes, you should have your own personal doctor, why did you come here?" The miserable person is a rich person.

"Yes, you're right, I have my own doctor, and he told me it might be jaundice. It's too bad, I don't want to go to one of those big hospitals. It smells so bad, and... Honestly, I'm going to Fire my personal doctor. I don't trust him."

As the man spoke, his fingers kept turning the ring on his left ring finger.

"Why do you come to me? This is just a small Chinese medicine clinic!" Zhen Fan put down his pen and looked at him, "Can you tell me your name?"

"Terrence Cranston!"

"Well, Mr. Cranston. Can you tell me what happened to you?"

"Well, when I was out at sea, because of hoisting the sails. I got poked in the chest, you know, everyone who owns a yacht. It does it. It hurt a little bit, but I didn't stop, But... when I got home, I fell asleep. I could hardly stand up."

Zhen Fan couldn't help laughing.

"You laughed. Zhen, it doesn't mean it's serious, does it?"

"No, I was wondering why you don't trust your personal doctor?" Zhen Fan held Bi in his hand again and turned it around, "Isn't this very interesting?"

"Oh, Dr. Zhen, I trust you. I just came here. Because of your reputation on TV, I know your medical skills are very good. But this can't be a reason to laugh at me." Mr. Cranston said a little Annoyed.

"Okay, let's not talk about that!"

Zhen Fan smiled and shook his head, then leaned back.

"You're in big trouble, Mr. Cranston!"

"What? Oh, no, are you talking about my illness? How serious is it?" Mr. Cranston panicked, stammered, and waved his hands again, "Okay, tell me the truth, I can take it."

"It's not your illness!" Zhen Fan shook his head, "Oh, your illness, have you told your wife?"

"No, she didn't ask, so I didn't tell her!"

Zhen Fan tapped the pen on the table slowly, making a slow and monotonous sound of "da da da". Mr. Cranston looked at Zhen Fan nervously.

"Okay, let me tell you the reason!" Zhen Fan hooked his fingers towards him, "Your wife is having an affair, and it's not someone else, but your personal doctor!"

"What?" Claston was obviously surprised, and looked at Zhen Fan with his mouth wide open, as if looking at another monster, "This...it's impossible!"

"No, it's possible, it's a fact, man!" Zhen Fan suddenly stopped knocking on the table and looked at Claston, "You have changed your color. You have noticed this yourself, but your wife Not noticing the change in her husband, and you know what that means. She just doesn't care!"

"This...isn't enough for you to convince me!" Cranston shook his head.

"Did you take the medicine prescribed by your personal doctor?" Zhen Fan continued to ask.

"Yes, that's why I don't trust him. I've become like this, getting worse and worse, but he can't do anything, which makes me feel very angry, but what you said...what does it matter?" Ke Langston said loudly with some dissatisfaction, "I love my wife, I love her!"

"This is the root cause of your misfortune!" Zhen Fan said, "I suggest you go to the hospital for a checkup, including your liver and your spleen!"

"Why?"

"In addition, you have to find a good lawyer, and I suggest you file a complaint with the government health department to revoke your personal doctor's license." Zhen Fan shrugged at him.

"Am I serious? Why did you say those things instead of treating me?" Cranston was a little dissatisfied, but felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what it was.

"Do as I say. If the hospital doesn't give you a solution, you can come to me again, but... you know, the more difficult the disease, the more expensive my charges will be!" Zhen Fan took a pen and wrote on the paper Write a number.

"One hundred thousand dollars? God, this is a crime, you are robbing!" Cranston couldn't help but shouted.

"No, compared to your expensive life, one hundred thousand dollars is very worthwhile. Didn't I suggest you go to the hospital for treatment first? They will definitely spend much less money to treat you!"

"Goodbye!" Cranston got up and walked outside angrily, "I don't want to come back!" He yelled at Zhen Fan. When walking to the door, I was still muttering: "This is crazy, my wife is having an affair? Oh, this is crazy!"