The American Scripture

Chapter 448 Treating the President

"May I go and meet Mr. President with you?"

Olivia looked at Zhen Fan who was ready to go, and asked expectantly from the side. This was the third time she had asked the question, but the answer was always the same.

"No! Olivia, you are just my secretary, not President Chocolate!" Zhen Fan shook his head as usual, and then threw the car keys to Olivia, "You drive!"

"Okay!" Olivia nodded. Is this what the secretary should do? But no matter what, since Zhen Fan doesn't have a full-time driver and he doesn't want to drive, he still has to act as the driver.

It is somewhat inappropriate for the secretary to drive the mighty Escalade. Zhen Fan felt a little uncomfortable when he got in the car. Should he buy a car that is more suitable for prudent people? I will check it online another day. Check, or ask Sampson to recommend a car.

On the contrary, Olivia liked this kind of car better, and she was quite happy to drive it, without any complaints. All the way to Dan. Milk's Hilltop House. Compared with Zhen Fan's villa, Dan. Mikel's villa is very luxurious, Zhen Fan has already seen it, but this time, the atmosphere is obviously different, and the security here is heavily guarded.

Before arriving at the villa, there were some Secret Service personnel in black suits looking around on both sides of the road, and the police were directing the traffic and diverting the vehicles to other roads. There are also people who are responsible for checking the documents on the side.

"Fan Zhen, I am Mr. President's guest!" Zhen Fan handed over his ID, and soon a person from the Secret Service came over. Holding a scanner, it scanned Zhen Fan's face, and then scanned Olivia beside Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan's ID was scanned again, and soon the ID and the scanned profile picture entered the system.

According to the system's judgment, ninety-nine percent of them agree. And Olivia was 97% consistent, which is already a high degree of recognition, and everything is fine. Then, under the guidance of the people from the Secret Service, Olivia drove the car directly into Dan. In Mikel's villa.

before entering the door. It went through another inspection, but this time it was simpler and there was no scan. Instead, the people from the Secret Service simply glanced at the ID and the face of the real person, and let the two go in.

"Mr. Zhen, you are here!" At this moment, a person came out of the hall, and Zhen Fan recognized the owner of this villa. Dan Mr Mikel. He opened his arms and walked towards Zhen Fan.

The two hugged gently. Zhen Fan smiled and said, "Is Mr. President here?"

"Here, he's upstairs in the study, I'll take you up there!" Dan. Mikel said to Zhen Fan, and then looked at Olivia, he hesitated, whether to invite this girl to go up together.

"Don't worry about her, we can go together!" Zhen Fan turned to Dan. Mikel laughed, "She's a secretary I hired recently. Just let her wait in the lobby!"

"Okay, I'll have someone treat her well!" Dan Mikel said. He snapped his fingers to the servants behind him, and pointed to Olivia who had a resentful face, "Treat this girl well!"

"I will take care of myself!" Olivia said to Zhen Fan and Dan. Mikel spoke loudly.

"It's best like this!" Zhen Fan nodded, then ignored her and talked with Dan. Mikel went upstairs one after the other. At the stairs, there were also two secret service personnel guarding there.

"This is the president's guest, Mr. Fan Zhen!" Dan. Mikel spoke to a Secret Service bodyguard.

The bodyguard nodded, told them to wait outside, and then went in. After a while, he saw the door of the study opened, and he faced Dan. Mikel and Zhen Fan nodded: "Mr. President is waiting for you inside, please come in!" Then he opened the door and let Zhen Fan and Mikel in.

"Mr. President, your guests have arrived!" The bodyguard said to a middle-aged black man sitting on the desk who was looking at the documents, and then stood next to Zhen Fan and Mikel, his hands were hanging down , Zhen Fan judged that if he did something, he could draw his gun and shoot within a second.

The black man raised his head, looked at Mikel, his eyes lit up again, and looked at Zhen Fan! Then he said to the bodyguard: "These two are my friends, we have something to talk about, you wait outside!"

The bodyguard obviously hesitated for a moment, as if he had something to say, but seeing Mr. President's firm gaze, he still followed Mr. President's words, quietly exited the door, and gently closed the door.

"Hello, Mr. Zhen, I've heard of your name for a long time!" President Chocolate came over, smiled and stretched out his hand, and held Zhen Fan tightly, "I know that last year, when the plane crashed, you It was very brave and intelligent, which is our pride."

"Thank you, if the customs allows, I plan to get some crocodile skin bags!" Zhen Fan said with a smile, "But... I am very grateful to the Navy for their efforts!"

"You are such a humble person!" Mr. President said, and asked Zhen Fan to sit aside, "I know it is presumptuous to invite you here, I should have visited you in person, but... there are always many outdated rules , of course... these rules only apply to the president, unfortunately, I am now!"

"It doesn't matter, in my eyes, you are just a patient, and I often see patients." Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders, "So... now you are a patient, and I can see that your lungs Your stomach is shrinking, and you're going to be out of breath at night, when it's getting cooler, with occasional interruptions in breathing!"

"Have you seen my medical records? Oh, no, it's impossible. I haven't disclosed my recent illness to anyone." President Chocolate shook his head and smiled self-mockingly, "It seems that this time I I found the right doctor." He kept smiling, unable to see how happy or excited he was.

"You're welcome, I'm just a Chinese medicine practitioner!"

Zhen Fan bit the word "Chinese medicine" very hard, obviously he wanted to use this method to remind the chocolate president that only Chinese medicine can save you.

"Chinese medicine? I almost forgot that you are a Chinese medicine doctor. I also learned a lot of the magic of Chinese medicine, from you. You know that if I ask a doctor to treat him, I will do some research on him. So... Never mind, it's just a program, and a damn program I can't refuse!"

President Chocolate was afraid that Zhen Fan would be disgusted, so he hastily added a sentence.

"I know, so you should have a lot of confidence in my treatment!" Zhen Fan nodded, but he didn't dislike these things, and Mikel told himself. There will be such a thing.

"Of course, that's why you're here!" President Chocolate smiled and waved his hands at Zhen Fan. "What kind of equipment do you need? I mean... do you need any surgical equipment or an operating room?"

"No, it's actually very simple. It doesn't need to be so troublesome!" Zhen Fan shook his head, "Actually...you bought a batch of my wine before, right? h.c.d."

"Yes, I bought it!" President Chocolate looked at Zhen Fan. Another look at Mikel. I don't know why he would ask this question, when he was treating a disease.

Mikel also shrugged his shoulders, saying that he didn't know that this topic would be discussed.

"Anyone who has drank my h.c.d wine for a long time knows that it can make their body healthier, and even some serious diseases can be relieved, so... I said , You yourself missed a good opportunity to get yourself into remission."

Zhen Fan shrugged at him. He said in a mocking tone: "Of course... I know your difficulties, because you have to care about what the public thinks of you. But... the White House has a lot of daily expenses, not bad for these few bottles of wine!"

President Chocolate was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Zhen Fan to say such a thing! Then he smiled wryly like mocking himself: "Yes, I always care about this and that. Some people criticize me for being too weak, maybe that's it!"

"No, you are not weak at all, because you single-handedly planned two wars!" Zhen Fan also smiled, still with a teasing tone, "This is a remarkable achievement among the previous US presidents. At least this will be said in historical evaluations!"

"Haha...you really know how to joke!" President Chocolate laughed, and then pointed to Zhen Fan, "Our treatment...can we start?"

"Of course, anytime!" Zhen Fan nodded, then took out a box from his pocket and typed it, revealing the shiny silver needles inside.

"Need acupuncture?" President Chocolate asked.

"Yes, so...you take off your upper body and lower body, of course...you can leave a pair of pants!" Zhen Fan said with a smile, and then motioned Mr. President to lie flat on the sofa.

President Chocolate doesn't want too many people to know about his condition, so he has been concealing his condition, and not many people know about it, except for a few personal guards, the attending doctor and Dan. Except for Mikel and others, so he didn't deliberately ask Zhen Fan to take him to the consulting room, even though he could do it. He didn't even want to go to Zhen Fan's clinic.

Such an illness is very detrimental to his re-election campaign, and even his party's midterm elections. So in such a crude place as the office, Zhen Fan started to treat him. Fortunately, what he learned about Zhen Fan's treatment can be carried out in such an environment.

"Mikel!" Zhen Fan glanced at him.

"Yes, Mr. Zhen, what can I do for you?" Dan. Mikel hurried forward and walked in front of Zhen Fan, "Tell me, if I need to do something, I will definitely do my best."

"That's not necessary, wait outside, don't let anyone come in and disturb us!" Zhen Fan said this very politely, but he just told Mikel to stay outside and don't think about seeing how I treat my illness.

Mikel had no choice but to walk to the door silently, then turned his head and glanced at Zhen Fan, opened the door and walked out, then gently closed the door again.

Zhen Fan treated Mr. President. This matter cannot be leaked out, but Mikel went downstairs, sat down at the foot of the stairs, and chatted softly with a few people from the Secret Service.

The time is not too long, but this not too long time is very difficult for Mikel. He didn't know what Zhen Fan would talk to Mr. President when he was treating Mr. President. Zhen Fan put himself aside like this, it is obvious that there are some things that he wants to tell Mr. President and he doesn't want to let himself know. (To be continued..)

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