Chapter 2 Nine Dragon Water
Miss An is a good woman. Although she is only three and a half years older than herself, she has always regarded herself as a big sister and took good care of him. It was also a chance to get acquainted with Sister An. She happened to help her pick up her wallet at the gate of the medical school, and then Sister An invited him to a meal, and they became acquainted.
Of course, the main reason is that Sister An is a teaching assistant of the medical school and graduated from a graduate student here, and she is also a student of the medical school. It’s just that many of those who studied Chinese medicine did not become doctors in the end. They either became medical representatives with connections, or went to pharmacies as apprentices, or, like Zhen Fan, worked as a salesperson of auto parts that had nothing to do with their profession.
Arrived at the airport in Miss An's car.
"When you get there, give me a call to make sure you're safe!"
Sister An stood on tiptoe, arranging Zhen Fan's hair and collar, and her body was very fragrant when she bent over.
"It smells so good, Miss An, have you thought about it yet?"
"What are you thinking? Is everything alright?"
"Marry me, Sister An who smells so sweet every day!"
"Go to hell, it's not serious! Bah, bah, bah, what's not going to die, get rid of the mold!"
"You believe this too?"
"Good luck, good luck, you're going to travel far away!"
"That's - let's go, Sister An, you go back!"
"Stay well, over there... Waiting for my sister, I will let you have a massage in the future, it will cost a lot..."
The airport is a bit noisy and restless, which is probably the case in domestic airports, there are people everywhere. But Zhen Fan's first time flying, it's nothing, at least it's better than trains and subways.
Checking tickets, checking passports, boarding the plane, and helping the young women around me to hug their children.
"Thank you!" The young woman looked petite, and looked at Zhen Fan with a slightly rosy face, quite relieved. There shouldn't be any scammers abducting women and children on board this plane!
After finding her own place, the child was returned to the young woman long ago, and she received a series of words of thanks. However, it is quite difficult for a woman to go abroad with a two- or three-year-old child. It is said that her husband is doing well in the United States.
When the plane took off, Zhen Fan still trembled, buckled his seat belt, and felt a little uncomfortable.
"first?"
The person next to him smiled kindly and glanced at him. He was a very kind old man.
"Yes... I'm not used to it."
Zhen Fan smiled awkwardly.
"You will get used to it slowly!"
The old man said this, then closed his eyes and meditated. Zhen Fan didn't want to talk too much, and closed his eyes to rest.
When I went abroad for the first time or took a plane for the first time, it was actually the same thing. When I woke up, I had nothing to do except watch the flight attendants. But the beautiful stewardess is very refreshing.
"Air China's stewardesses are quite beautiful, but not necessarily on American flights!" The old man woke up early, looked at Zhen Fan and said this with a smile, "Different from the system we chose, aunts and aunts are also common! "
It seems that the old man is not too young. When the aunt called, Zhen Fan coughed a few times and nodded. Chinese flight attendants have to be on the stage and have a good appearance. They are just a job abroad. I still understand this. Ever since he got his green card and prepared to receive his inheritance, he has often learned about this American imperialist capitalist country that everyone yearns for on the Internet.
"Ready to travel?"
The old man talks a lot.
But during the boring flight time, there is nothing more to talk about.
"It's not... visiting relatives, it's..."
Zhen Fan answered casually.
"Los Angeles?"
"Eh, Temecula, a small city!"
"There, I have been there, the wine country, maybe we will meet again." The old man seemed a little excited, "I go there often, and it is an hour and a half drive from the city. If time does not allow, I can I can also be your guide, by the way, where do you live?"
"Uh, the neighborhood of Wine Valley..."
"It seems that there is really a fate, I often go there, my name is Mo Hua, you..."
"Zhen Fan, Zhen Huan's Zhen, ordinary Fan!"
"Not bad, I got off the plane today, you must come and sit with me, I live in Bernard Street, I opened a Chinese restaurant, I am the host, it must be appreciated!"
The old man's unexpected enthusiasm made Zhen Fan a little embarrassed.
"This... alright!"
Anyway, when I arrived in Los Angeles, it should be around 11 o'clock local time. I had a meal and then set off again. It took an hour and a half, and the time was also arranged.
Lao Mo's restaurant is located in a prominent place on Bernard Street, and it is quite impressive. It is not so much a Chinese restaurant as it is a hotel that integrates catering, entertainment and accommodation. This is Zhen Fan's first choice. The impression is that it is probably enough for four stars, but this is not said.
There is also a private room, and the two of them settled down in the private room. There are not many dishes, but they are high-quality goods. Zhen Fan can't tell why, but the appearance is pretty good, and it can also whet the appetite.
"I don't come here often, but you can come here often. When I'm old, it's managed by the children. I'll give you a VIP card, which gives you a 20% discount on meals. Ordinary cards usually give you a 5% discount. Earn those The money of people who come out to travel!"
The old man blinked shrewdly and smiled.
"Then I won't be polite!" Zhen Fan took it, and chatted with the old man on the plane and in the car for a long time, and the unfamiliarity became familiar, and it would be hypocritical not to answer!
"Why are you polite, we hit it off and hit it off, a friend who has forgotten the years!"
"But it's not okay to accept your card for nothing. I have to give you a word. You have to find a way to move the goldfish tank in the middle of the hall. It's best not to put it in the hall. The business here is good and the fire is booming." If you put this goldfish bowl on again, it will be a 'water and fire' situation, you must not be in good health recently, old diseases are easy to relapse, and taking medicine will not work!"
"Yes!"
As soon as Lao Mo slapped his thigh, he immediately regained his energy.
"It turned out that I always felt that I couldn't sleep well, rheumatism was also very frequent, and my stomach was not smooth. Look at me, I am only sixty-two. When I was having a beating, I also had problems with my prostate gland..."
"..." Zhen Fan coughed a few times.
"It's okay, just move it and you'll be fine!"
"That's good, that's good. I asked a feng shui master to look at it, and it was said that the fire is prosperous. Use this water to suppress it. It turns out that the little brother is also very good at the pattern of wind and water, but... the water tank has been moved, and the fire is too strong." What should I do if it’s booming? Don’t burn it up!” Lao Mo seemed to be humbly asking for advice.
"It's simple. Re-arrange a welcoming pine. Originally, you haven't been so hot that you are a drag on the master. It is estimated that the master you invited may have misjudged it!"
Zhen Fan picked up a chopstick of duck meat, the mouth was smooth and tender.
"ah--"
A woman's scream.
"Help—"
It was in English, which Zhen Fan could understand.
"Go and see!"
Lao Mo didn't bother to scold that liar Feng Shui master, so he got up quickly, Zhen Fan also put down his chopsticks, and followed him out.
The restaurant was already full of people, Chinese tourists, Americans who went to Chinese food, as well as security guards and managers, all surrounded in a large circle.
"Did you call 911?" Lao Mo separated the crowd and came in. A seven or eight-year-old girl with a maroon doll head fell into the arms of a blond-haired young woman who was kneeling on the ground, rolling her eyes and making a "cluck" in her throat. the sound of.
"Yes, it might be the owner of the fishbone card. The doctor told us not to move around on the phone, they will be here soon!" A middle-aged man in a black suit stepped forward, with a bitter face. About to be the manager!
"for how long?"
"About ten minutes, the road is very congested..." the manager muttered, at a loss.
Lao Mo's face turned cold, and it could be seen that this little girl's life was in danger, whether she could survive ten minutes was really in doubt! If something like this happens in his hotel, it is estimated that there will be no need to open a shop in the future!
The fishbone that can make a little girl get stuck like this must have a big root, and the stick is very deep, and it may require surgery. I don't know how the little girl swallowed it.
The little girl had convulsions, which was a sign of dying.
"Save my daughter!" The young woman grabbed the pants of the person next to her anxiously, and no matter who it was, her desperate eyes hoped to see some hope.
"Relax ma'am, the doctor is almost here!"
"God, what to do with this?"
"Hurry up, hurry up, damn 911!"
There are quite a few people who sympathize with and even help the anxious young woman, but no one can do anything.
"It's over, it's over!"
Old Mo seemed more desperate than the young woman. If the little girl died, the young woman would have to pay a large sum of money if she sued. It is estimated that the hotel would go bankrupt, and a lifetime of painstaking efforts would be over!
"Does Lao Mo believe me?"
Zhen Fan looked at Lao Mo.
"You said, is there a way?"
"Trust me, just bring me that glass of water, a porcelain cup, hurry up, this little girl won't last long!" Zhen Fan became serious for the first time in front of Lao Mo.
"Okay, okay! Get a glass of water!"
Old Mo shouted anxiously.
The manager has already hurried over with a glass of water. White porcelain mug.
"Drink it, you'll be fine if you drink it!"
Zhen Fan squatted in front of the little girl, about to pour the little girl down.
"Hey, boy, don't mess around, the doctor is coming soon!"
The voices of the people around made the young woman hesitate. She pursed her lips and looked at Zhen Fan and nodded to her. The little girl has already vomited white foam, and waiting for the doctor is probably the worst outcome.
"Please sir help my daughter!"
The young woman gritted her teeth and trembled all over, she wanted to catch even a ray of dawn.
Without further ado, Zhen Fan held the little girl's chin and poured the water in the cup, and then heard a rumble.
"God bless!"
A fat white aunt made a sign of the cross on her chest.
The little girl's trembling body gradually stabilized, her rolled eyes gradually calmed down, she narrowed her eyes, her eyes slowly rolled, saw the face in front of her, and called softly:
"Mother?……"
"God, thank God!"
The young woman hugged the girl tightly to her chest, crying and laughing.
This scene deeply shocked the onlookers!
"That's amazing, is this just a glass of water?"
"What a nice guy!"
Zhen Fan squeezed out of the crowd, found his salute in the private room, and was about to go out.
"Good boy, you really have a hand!" Zhen Fan's finger movements were very quick and secretive, but Lao Mo still found a clue, as if he had drawn a spell on the top of the cup, and his finger was still a little bit in the cup. water, "What's the name of this hand?"
"I melted a glass of Kowloon water, it's an unsightly trick!"
Zhen Fan smiled.