The American Scripture

"Mr. Zhen, your breakfast is ready, do you want me to bring you into the bedroom?" Outside was Mia's sweet voice, she was smiling, and she seemed to know for sure how the people inside would answer.

"I will come out immediately!"

Sure enough, Mia smiled lightly. It was obvious that Zhen Fan didn't want to be regarded as a lazy person by Mia. Although Zhen Fan wanted to live comfortably, she couldn't stop getting up early to exercise, like a morning jog. Adjusting Taoist breath while running, and being able to be more exposed to the force of nature, has achieved the effect of tempering one's body.

Zhen Fan went out, changed into a tank top and shorts, and glared at Mia. Mia smiled and didn't mean to be afraid. She already knew Zhen Fan's temper very clearly, regardless of his treatment of Pharaoh. At that time, he shot very hard, but he was very kind to those kind people and rarely lost his temper.

"I'll come back for breakfast after running!" Zhen Fan went out and started running along the street. Along the street in front of my house, and then turn two corners, you can see a small river, he met Christine on this street, so his running route has been fixed here.

"Hi! Zhen!"

When someone greeted him, Zhen Fan could be regarded as one of Temecula’s more famous people. Firstly, his clinic gradually became famous, and secondly because he was once an American hero, and Temecula had done something to him. Positive publicity.

Therefore, when you go out to exercise, you will often meet some common runners to say hello, which is also very common. Of course Zhen Fan responded with a smile one by one. This feeling is very good. It is like being in a place that I am very familiar with, cooperating with many familiar friends, and the sense of strangeness is gradually disappearing.

When I came back from running. Mia handed over his cell phone.

"Someone called just now, and he said his name is Wei Chao, your friend..."

"I know!" Zhen Fan nodded, then walked aside, took a look, and it was Wei Chao, who dialed the phone back. It seems that his application has received the final response.

"I'm Zhen Fan!" Zhen Fan answered the phone and said, "What's the result? Did you agree?"

"Yes. They agreed, but they also made a request that they must be treated in this hospital so they can monitor the results at any time." Wei Chao said embarrassedly. "Zhen Fan. I know what you didn't say to me, but...I guess you are also very troublesome. There is still a lot of distance from Temecula to here..."

"Don't, don't be polite with me, I treat you for money, of course...you can't pay, it's the Lakers' money. If you don't make money, you don't make money. Don't be polite with me. I will come to see you today, it just happens that I have nothing to do these few days. It's okay, I will hang up first!"

"Hey, Brother Zhen, that's too numb..." Before the annoying word came out, Zhen Fan hung up the phone, causing Wei Chao to look at his mobile phone without shaking his head, but he couldn't help but laugh in a blink of an eye. .

Living in a foreign country, when he was the most unlucky, there were such fellows who cared about you, and his heart was warm. This feeling made Wei Chao's nose feel a little sour.

Regardless of whether Zhen Fan can heal his injury or not, but just that part of the heart, he is sincere enough, and he is also very refreshing. Fortunately, he has been an opponent before, otherwise he would not be in such an environment. Slowly became depressed.

After taking a shower, Zhen Fan glanced at Mia's breakfast, and was stunned. It's not bread, milk, cheese, pancakes, bacon, omelettes, cakes, donuts.

There was a big bowl of hot noodles on the table.

Yes, it is a large bowl of noodles, with **** and green onion sprinkled on it, covered with shredded beef, it looks like a bowl of authentic Chinese noodles. It's not pasta or macaroni.

"This is..." Zhen Fan looked at Mia in surprise, and pointed to the bowl of noodles on the table.

"A bowl of noodles, Mr. Zhen!" Mia smiled lightly and bent slightly towards him.

"No, I mean, when did you learn to make Chinese noodles?" Zhen Fan sat there, stirred a few times with chopsticks, then picked up a strand, and put it into his mouth. It was smooth with a bit of sour and spicy flavor. , Very authentic Chinese noodles.

Mia watched Zhen Fan start eating and looked at him nervously.

"It tastes really good, it's authentic!" Zhen Fan nodded, and then gave Mia a thumbs up with a smile on his face, "Thank you very much, if it weren't for you, I would have almost forgotten my original breakfast They eat noodles."

As Zhen Fan said, he lowered his head again, and sipped the noodle soup along the edge of the bowl. The rich, sour and spicy flavor and the delicious beef flavor made Zhen Fan nod repeatedly.

"This will be breakfast in the future!" Zhen Fan pointed at Mia while eating.

"It's a great honor. I can also make Dan Dan noodles and spicy beef noodles. I am still reading scalpel noodles. I can make them very authentic in less than two days. I can change your taste every day every week..." Speaking of this , Mia is excited, "Of course, if you want to change the taste, the miscellaneous noodles are also fine, and the pasta is my specialty..."

"Tomorrow...tomorrow will be mixed noodles, when did you learn it?" Zhen Fan has finished eating and drank the soup. The sound of the soup is very loud, which makes Mia feel very comfortable, indicating that she has got her food. Zhen Fan’s approval.

"That's it!" Mia took out two books from the kitchen. They were Chinese cuisine recipes in English. Although for some dishes, the condiments may not be complete, but there is still no way to make a bowl of authentic Chinese noodles. questionable.

"You must have been a good wife and mother!" Zhen Fan smiled and was about to go out.

"Even before, I have never been married!"

Mia said with a smile, then walked into her room and stopped coming out.

Zhen Fan smiled and shook his head, called Wei Chao, and told him that he was rushing to the hospital where he was, and then drove out. Because I came out earlier, I happened to meet Anne to send Claire out.

"Uncle Zhen, I'm going to learn to dance, just like Sister Brenda." Claire poked her head out of the car window and shouted at Zhen Fan.

"You must be better than Sister Brenda!" Zhen Fan gave Claire a thumbs up, and then waved to Annie, "I'm learning to fly recently, I will take you to fly!" said while driving. Left.

Watching Zhen Fan drive away, Annie was taken aback, and then recollected what he said just now.

"I will take you to fly!"

What is this? Annie couldn't help but laughed and shook her head. It turned out that Zhen Fan did not stay at the clinic or at home these days. She was learning a pilot license.

"I like flying, and I want Uncle Zhen to take me to fly!" Claire on the side also heard these words, looking a little excited and looking forward to it, "I can say hello to the bird in the sky! "

"Okay, tell Uncle Zhen yourself!" Annie touched Claire's head and smiled before she drove Claire to the school.

Last night, Zhen Fan began to ponder Wei Chao's treatment plan, but he couldn't think about it until he got the x-rays. Everything went to the hospital to talk about.

"It seems that your complexion is pretty good. Have you figured it out?" When Zhen Fan walked into the ward, Wei Chao's foot was still hanging, cast in a plaster, and he could only lie on the bed, but compared to his depressed expression yesterday. In fact, there is already a slight smile today.

"They agreed, and the hospital also signed the opinion." Wei Chao saw Zhen Fan come in, with a smile on his face. He couldn't help but smile, because he now hopes Zhen Fan, "But the X-ray film is in my In the hands of the attending doctor, you have to go there yourself, please!"

"Don't worry, I'm here to do this today." Zhen Fan smiled, "Uh, when you are done, I will invite you to drink, but you have to invite me to watch your game. I want some tickets. ."

"No problem!" Wei Chao raised his hand, and Zhen Fan walked over to give him a high-five, then comforted him a few more words. Then he left the ward to find his doctor.

The attending doctor is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is about 1.67 meters tall. He is short, with a straight stomach, and the top of his head is bright from the forehead to the middle.

"We must sign an agreement with you, and you must be responsible for the patient." The attending doctor unceremoniously put on Zhen Fan. To be honest, the patient was snatched away. He still felt uncomfortable. He thinks his treatment plan is okay, but the young man says his treatment is better than his own.

"Of course, no problem!" Zhen Fan nodded.

The attending doctor took out the documents that had been prepared long ago, and both signed them. This meant that the patient was officially handed over to Zhen Fan, although he continued to stay in the hospital.

After signing the sign, the attending doctor coldly took out Wei Chao’s X-ray and handed it to Zhen Fan. Without saying a word, he sat on the office chair. This meant it was obvious. I had nothing to say with you. You go!

Of course, Zhen Fan can't care about him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Come out, take out the X-ray, look at it, then take a breath, shook his head, it seems that the guy with the black feet is really cruel, the ankle The place is actually a comminuted fracture, and the conclusion that the attending doctor just now came to a one-year recovery is really not wrong.

"This is a deep hatred with you!" Zhen Fan showed the X-ray film to Wei Chao. Of course, Wei Chao had already seen it before, but after seeing it again, new hatred and old hatred suddenly came to his mind.

"Sooner or later I will pay him back!"

"Yes, for those who are cruel, you must be more cruel than him." Zhen Fan smiled, "However, the situation is not too bad. I took a look. Even if it is a comminuted fracture, I can find it. Regular, then the treatment will be faster."

"Really? How fast? Is it really like the one month you said before? Or shorter?" Wei Chao doubted.

"Well, I just had an idea. It might be feasible. If appropriate, I will let you stand up in ten days. You will see a miracle. Believe me!" Zhen Fan looked at the x-ray film, thinking that A treatment plan was formed. (To be continued...)