The American Scripture

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　　 The sun was shining through the window on the hospital bed. Mr. Frist Hurt looked at Zhen Fan with a smile. He slowly raised his hand and pointed at Zhen Fan.

　　 "I know I used to be biased against Chinese medicine, but...who can I count on now? The most ironic thing is that when Western medicine makes me desperate, Chinese medicine gives me a glimmer of hope."

　　 "Thank you for your trust!" Zhen Fan nodded, "Mr. Hutt, I know, even if you still have doubts in your heart now, what does it have to do, because your illness will always get better!"

　　 "Do you need me to do something?"

　　 Caroline looked at Zhen Fan, her eyes full of hope.

　　 "I need Mr. Hurt to drive here!" Zhen Fan shook his head towards Caroline, "Can you?" He turned his gaze to Mr. Frist Hurt again.

"Of course, Caroline, quickly take me out of this ghost place. I have had enough. Even if it's only a month, it's better than lying on my own bed." Frist Hurt laughed, but obviously he He laughed very hard, and the muscles of his face were twisted when he moved.

　　 I can hear that Frist Hurt doesn't trust Zhen Fan very much, but out of courtesy. Besides, he really doesn't want to stay here. In his own words, he may live for a month in the hospital, but he may live for a year at home.

　　 "Can you find a wheelchair for me?" Mr. Frist Hurt looked at Caroline. "It seems I can only go home in a wheelchair. Caroline!"

　　 "Okay, Dad" Caroline looked at Frist Hurt. Then he glanced at Zhen Fan, nodded to him, and then left.

"She can see it. This little trick can't fool her." Frist Hurt looked at Caroline's expression, couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, and said to Zhen Fan, "She must know I have something to say. Tell you."

　　 "I'm listening, Mr. Hutt."

"What... do you think of Caroline?" Frist Hurt looked at Zhen Fan, and then said, "I know that she has few friends. There are very few friends who can invite her to invite her." , This is because of the situation in my family."

　　 "I know, a politician's family. There are always many things that can't be your own choice." Zhen Fan smiled, "This is what I see through Hollywood movies and news."

"You are a humorous person!" Mr. Hutt smiled, "I know that my time is running out and I can put down everything. But I can't put down Caroline. She inherited her mother's weakness and kindness. , You know, this is not a good thing in this society where the weak and the strong dominate."

　　 "This point... can I keep my opinion?" Zhen Fan opened his hand.

"Of course, this is your right!" Frist Herr nodded, "I have investigated you, and I know what you have done since you came to the United States, of course... I appreciate it, of course, if Caroline I don't like what you said."

　　 "Mr. Hutt. I don't understand..."

　　 "Caroline likes you, but she doesn't want to admit it herself." Frist Herr nodded her head. "What I want to know is, will you give up everything to be with Caroline?"

"No, Mr. Huttjun, you may be mistaken. Caroline and I are ordinary friends, and... I won't break up with Christine, it's impossible." Zhen Fan slowly shook Shook his head.

"I knew it was the result." Frist Hurt smiled bitterly. "You are a successful person, you are not short of money, and you have a bright future, but you know, I like everything to benefit from. In consideration, this determines the reason why Caroline and I have a big difference in thinking."

　　 "I can understand!"

"Well, if you can send me home, then I will thank you very much!" Frist Hurt blinked at Zhen Fan and said, "I must look happy, so that Caroline can be at ease. ."

　　 "You are a good father!" Zhen Fan smiled, and then heard the sound of the door opening, Caroline pushed her wheelchair in. Following him were the dean and his attending doctors and nurses.

　　 "I heard that you are leaving. This is really shocking for us. Although there is no hope now, it cannot be ruled out that there will be miracles in the future." The attending doctor eagerly said to Frist Hurt.

　　 "Mr. Hutt, don't you think about it?" The dean also persuaded.

"No, I don't want to die in the hospital. I would rather die in my own bed. If you persuaded me when you came, then please leave. If you helped me out of the hospital, then... please help me and lift me into a wheelchair Enter, it's that simple, can it?" Hutt looked at the dean and the attending doctor unceremoniously.

　　 "Okay!" The dean and the attending doctor looked at each other and nodded helplessly.

　　 A group of people left the ward. Caroline pushed the car and walked in front, knowing that Zhen Fan carried Mr. Frist Hurt into the car, and then the dean and the attending doctor left.

　　 "Are you sure he can only live for one month?" The dean asked the attending doctor again.

"Yes, there have been cases of this kind before. One month's time is a relatively optimistic estimate." The attending doctor shook his head, "Maybe Mr. Hurt's idea is right. If I would rather die at home, Not a hospital."

　　 Watching the car slowly leave the hospital, the two turned around and left. This is not the only hopeless patient they sent away, and of course it will not be the last.

　　 "Well, Mr. Hurt, I think you still need a family nurse, so that Caroline can take care of you!" Zhen Fan put Frist Hurt on the bed and then covered him with a sheet.

　　 "I'll take care of Dad!" Caroline was busy on the side, because he was discharged from the hospital, the attending doctor prescribed a lot of medicine for Frist Hurt to delay his condition and relieve his pain.

　　 "You don't have to work so hard. Don't wait for your father to recover, you will fall ill again."

　　 "Will my father get better?" Caroline took Zhen Fan's hand and asked eagerly again.

　　 "Yes, I promise!" Zhen Fan nodded, then turned to face Mr. Frist Hurt. "I know you have a sense of distrust of Chinese medicine, but why not give yourself a chance and Caroline a hope?"

　　 "Okay. My words are still valid!" Frist Hurt thought for a while and laughed, "Can you treat me now?"

　　 "Of course, I will give you a needle, and then I will give you a needle once a day, and finally I will cooperate with Chinese medicine to treat you, if you want a complete cure. It depends on how you cooperate."

　　 "Come on, what do I need to do?"

　　 "Just take off your shirt, so I can administer the needle more conveniently." Zhen Fan said, taking out a box from his carry-on bag. "Carolyn, hold Mr. Hutt's upper body and let him sit."

　　 Caroline hurried forward and forced Frist Hurt's body to the right. Sit up on the bed. Zhen Fan also came over and took off his shirt. He drew a slender silver needle out of the box and began to pierce Mr. Frist Hurt.

　　 This time, Zhen Fan will use the inner aspiration to guide through the acupuncture points pierced by the silver needle, step by step warming and repairing Frist Hurt's heart until it is rejuvenated.

　　 Frist Hurt has a strange feeling, that is, there is a little mouse-like thing running through the body suddenly, and finally gather in the heart. The whole process made him very comfortable and full of vitality. It seems that I can get out of bed and get exercise right away.

"Don't move. Don't talk, relax, don't think about anything. If you feel something in your body, just let it swim around and leave it alone!" Zhen Fan seemed to know Frist Hurt's heart and immediately reminded him he.

　　 Zhen Fan's forehead gradually appeared dense fine sweat. This time he spent a lot of internal interest, just to give Mr. Frist Hurt an extremely shocking treatment effect for the first time, so that he would give up his prejudice against Chinese medicine.

　　 "Zhen, do you need a break?" Karen Lorraine said apologetically.

　　 "Don't make a noise! ​​It will be okay soon." Zhen Fan said, her fingers were constantly guiding the silver needle, making it tremble.

　　 "It's amazing!" Caroline smiled.

　　"Hu"" Zhen Fan suddenly stopped, exhaling a deep breath, and the whole person relaxed. The silver needle was slowly pulled out by him, and then the needle was carefully cleaned and put into the box.

　　 "How is it? How is my father?" Caroline asked Zhen Fan eagerly.

　　 Zhen Fan looked at her with a smile: "Why don't you ask your father in person? He is sober, don't look at his eyes closed now, he can hear you."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Frist Hurt open his eyes and smiled: "Yes, I heard it. I have to say, I seem to be full of energy now, and I can even become a substitute for the Lakers." Then He looked up at Zhen Fan, his eyes were complicated and excited.

"I know my previous prejudice, Zhen, but... you have let me see what is the real Chinese medicine, is this the magic of it?" Frist Hurt said, pushing Caroline away Hand, not letting him hold himself.

　　 In Caroline's surprised eyes, Mr. Frist Hurt sat up slowly, then sat on the edge of the bed, wearing slippers, and slowly stood up.

　　 "God! You did it, Dad!" Caroline covered her mouth and called out in surprise.

　　 "Yes, I did it!" Mr. Frist Hurt opened his hands, gently held Caroline in his arms, and kissed her forehead.

　　 "It's that simple, I did it!"

　　 Mr. Frist Hurt said this sentence again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It can be seen how excited he is.

Caroline gently broke free from Mr. Frist Hurt's arms, walked towards Zhen Fan, then gently opened her arms, hugged Zhen Fan tightly, without saying a word, just like that. Hold tightly.

　　 Zhen Fan opened his hands, but did not put them behind Caroline. This was looking at Mr. Frist Hurt with a wry smile.

"Let her hold it, she has endured too much these days, thank you Zhen, you have shown me what is the greatest doctor and what is the greatest medical skill." Frist Hurt did not hesitate Own words of praise.

"Caroline!" Zhen Fan gently stroked Caroline's shoulders and gently pushed her away. The two kept a certain distance, "This is a good thing. Your father still has a chance. I've said that to cure him, this is just the beginning!" Zhen Fan petted her and nodded.

　　 "Thank you, I know you can do it. It's like what you said to the survivors on the isolated island, right?" Caroline looked up at Zhen Fan.

　　 What did I say? Zhen Fan is a little inexplicable, maybe it was made up by the media using their imagination. But now he has to follow her and say: "Yes, that's it." (To be continued. This article is provided by the team of Shan Shen Tuban@飘香波域. If you like this work, you are welcome to (m) vote Voting for recommended votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.

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