The American Scripture

[Dao Zang America] General Chapter Serial Post [Forbidden Water] m

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　　 "Brenda?"

　　Vera called Brenda's name in the living room, she had glasses on her nose, and she was standing there in her pajamas, with a book in her hand.

　　 "I heard it, let's talk, what do you want?" Brenda replied a little impatiently in the room, "except you came over with a book and asked me some stupid questions!"

　　 "Okay, no problem!" As soon as Vera sat on the sofa, she shrugged to Angela who was ironing her clothes on the other side, "Look, she always looks like this."

"You have to solve your own problems, don't count on others." Angela replied while ironing, "Brenda, come out, you can't always stay in the room, you are a girl, learn to be with you Friends can go to chat, go to the library or go dancing!"

　　 "I don't want to go out, I want to stay at home!" Brenda replied impatiently.

　　 "Well, tell me this to Dad!" Angela shook her head and said.

　　 "Okay, okay, it's the same thing every time, I'm going out!" Brenda said as she walked out of the room, grabbed a coat of herself, put it on her body, and walked outside.

　　 "Where are you going?" Vera asked quickly.

"Library? Chat? And dance? It's all possible. I'm obedient to my mother. Don't bother me, Vera, take your stupid book to the room!" Brenda said and rushed out the door , With a "bang", the door closed heavily.

　　 "Do you have to keep her talking like this? Mom!" Vera watched Brenda rush out and opened her hand to Angela, "Is this a female high school student's anxiety composite certificate before graduation?"

　　 "Will you do the same?"

　　 "No, I won't." Vera said, holding the book and walked into her room, "I would rather stay at home alone than wander outside like her anxiously!"

　　Brenda rushed out of the house. She wanted to go to Zhen's house, but he is still at work. After thinking about it, but didn't want to go back to listen to Vera's long-winded and Angela's lessons, so she stopped a car and headed towards Molly's house.

　　 "Brada?" The middle-aged woman who opened the door obviously knew Brenda and greeted her affectionately.

　　 "Auntie Debra, hello!" Brenda entered the door, "I'm here to see Molly, is she home?"

　　 "In the room, go and see!" Debra shook his head and went to the kitchen.

　　Brenda unscrewed Molly's room and saw Molly lying down, her face a little pale, her chest rising and falling a little bit hurriedly, she heard the sound and looked towards the door.

　　 "Brenda? I feel a little uncomfortable!" Molly looked at Brenda, struggling to sit up.

　　 "God, you didn't go to see the doctor?" Brenda exclaimed, and quickly walked over to hold Molly, "What's the matter? Is it a sequelae from the last time?"

"I don't know, maybe it is. I was planning to go to Zhenzhen, but... but you know, Chinese medicine is not covered by medical insurance. I have to pay in cash, but... except for the three dollars and twenty cents in my pocket Besides, I don’t have any more money, neither does my mother!"

　　 Molly Dark shook her head sadly.

"It's okay, Zhen might give you free treatment. Wasn't it just for you to treat for free yesterday? I know Zhen is a good person, don't worry about this!" Brenda put a hand on Molly's shoulder, comforting her .

"Can I?"

　　 Molly looked at Brenda.

"You can. Zhen is such a person. He cares about his friends, and he doesn't care whether they are rich." Brenda shook Molly's hand. "What he cares about is whether his friends trust him. Me. Understand Zhen, he is this person."

　　 "Yes, I trust him, because of this, can I go to him and ask him to give me free treatment? God, I'm crazy, trust is not for doing this!" Molly smiled reluctantly.

　　 "Trust me!" Brenda picked up her cell phone, "I'll call Zhen."

　　 "Don't, Brenda, you are my good friend, I don't care about being in front of you, but..." Molly seemed to want to stop Brenda, but she heard the sound of the call and had to stop.

　　 "Hi, Zhen!" Brenda said, "I am Brenda!"

"Yes, I'm at Molly's house now... I'm sorry, she's a bit bad now... Thank you very much for remembering her, yes, she's bad now... No, you can come after get off work... OK Yes, ok, I know, I will take care of her, do you want the address here? I will tell you..."

　　 "It's done!" Brenda hung up the phone and shook Molly very happily, "I said, he won't stand by, he was going to call, but I was ahead of it!"

　　 "God, my house..." Molly looked at her room, "I don't want him to see such a bad scene? There is still a bad smell of medicine and too much depressive atmosphere here."

　　 "Don't care about this, who cares about this?" Brenda shook her head, "Zhen will care about this? No, no, you can't think like this, it will hurt Zhen's heart."

　　 "Well, it's up to you!" Molly raised her hand, then quietly closed her eyes.

　　 "Do you want some juice?" Brenda walked out of the room, looked in the kitchen, and asked loudly into Molly's room.

"She doesn't like this!" Debra came in from the balcony. She smiled and looked at Brenda. "Molly didn't like this since she was a child. This is for Erica. She needs these. She is living. Sick."

　　 "I'm sorry, Debra!" Brenda put down the juicer in a little embarrassment, and shrugged her shoulders, "How long has it been like Erica? Why do you still go to the hospital?"

"You know, if you don't have money to go to a private clinic, you have to wait until the grass grows on her head. Our appointment has to be queued for half a year. I know that white people won't wait that long!" Debra said in a tone. Complained, and then looked at Brenda with an awkward expression.

　　 "I'm not targeting you, Brenda, I'm just complaining about the guys who don't let black people come in front."

"I know, I know!" Brada smiled awkwardly, and wiped his jeans with his hands. "I'll go see Molly, maybe I can pour her a glass of water or something." He said, raising the table. I walked into Molly’s room after drinking a glass of water.

"My mother makes you feel bad, right?" Molly smiled at Brenda who was holding a glass of water. "She is like that. You have to get used to her. I have been used to it for more than ten years. Of course... She should be in time, she is a good person!"

　　 "I know, so... I'm still in time now!" Brenda smiled.

"Zhen...really don't mind? Those..." Molly said hesitantly, "I mean... he is so charming, he is a doctor, and a very skilled doctor, I know he is charming ...I'm just afraid he will be disappointed, I care about this, really, Brenda!"

　　 "True!" Someone was knocking on the door.

　　 "It must be Zhen!" Brenda looked at his watch, then laughed, "I know he will be on time, waiting for Molly, I'll go and see!"

　　It was Debra who opened the door. She was looking at Zhen Fan in front of the door in confusion: "I don't remember our relatives with yellow skin. Their skin is the same as mine. Are you sure you are going to knock on my door?"

　　 "Yes, I'm looking for Molly, this is the address she gave me!" Zhen Fan nodded.

"Oh, my god, I know what's going on!" Debra pulled them away and let Zhen Fan in. "It was sad enough for us to be black. Now we add a yellow skin, I think My grandson will have to wait until a year later for the appointment of the doctor. It is a sad choice!"

　　 "He is our friend, Debra!" Brenda just came out of the room and quickly introduced them to each other: "Debra, Zhen!"

"I know, you mentioned him during the conversation. It seems that he still attracted you, Brenda!" Debra cleaned up the things on the table, and then walked towards the kitchen. "Would you like some juice? ? We are left with this!"

　　 "No, I just came to see Molly!" Zhen Fan nodded towards Brenda, motioning her to take herself to see Molly.

　　 "Okay, okay, this is the best, I save a glass of juice!" Debra's voice came from the kitchen.

Zhen Fan walked into Molly's room and saw Molly who was lying, with a pale face, and smiled slightly: "I should have come here earlier, but there is a nasty fat guy. He was a fat guy before, but he's not fat anymore. . He wants me to treat him-without exercise, he can grow pectoralis major and abs like Hugh Jackman."

　　 "Ha, this is a joke!" Brenda laughed immediately.

"No, it's not a joke, he's serious." Zhen Fan also laughed, "but...have to say, he is a dreamer, a very interesting dreamer! And...I promised him~www.wuxiaspot .com~You can try!"

　　 "God, are you crazy?" Brenda couldn't help but cried.

　　 "Who knows!" Zhen Fan shrugged and smiled, "You are right, maybe my idea is really crazy, who knows!"

"I'm sorry!" Molly said suddenly, "My mother said... She is a good person, kind-hearted, but... When you know I was not very old, I went to my father. She brought up the three of us alone. Yes, my sister Erica was only one year old at that time."

"No, I can see that she is a good person. I don't care about this. Listen, Molly, I need you to let go of all your anxiety now and be calm, so that I can give you the needle. If you are emotional, the effect will be It's a lot worse, and there will even be bad consequences!"

　　 "I know, I will control myself!" Molly looked at Zhen Fan gratefully and nodded vigorously, "Thank you, you can come over, I really..."

"Shhh, you broke the rules. As you said, your emotions slowly relax, yes... that's it, you are doing well, Molly, you are such a good girl!" Zhen Fan slowly guided Molly to change her emotion After calming down, she started to get a needle for her. To eliminate the negative effects of drug overdose, it really cannot be done in a moment.

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