The American Scripture

Mia has been very busy recently. After the clinic opened, the number of customers slowly stabilized. The original Zhen Fan friends occasionally came to see the outside, and then the patients introduced by friends of friends. Because they are wealthy people, they are very particular about the conditions of the clinic, but even the most picky people will not make irresponsible remarks about this small but very clean clinic, and the service here The people are all carefully selected. In addition to the high salary, the matching is high quality.

"Okay, this will be your last treatment. Your proliferative osteoarthropathy has basically been eradicated. The half-month course of treatment is over. There is no need to take any drugs. But remember, in the most recent one During the month, do not do strenuous exercise, it will make your condition recur!"

Mia explained some aspects that she should pay attention to to an old woman in her sixties. Then he took off his gloves and shook hands with the old lady who seemed to be in good spirits.

"Thank you, I will introduce my friend to try it out!" The old woman left the clinic with satisfaction. This is Mia's last patient today. She silently watched the old woman leave, turned around, gently closed the door of the treatment room, walked into her office again, and sorted out the documents.

The doctor's uniform was changed. At this time, several nurses were about to leave work. They changed their uniforms and wore fashionable skirts, talking and laughing, and greeted Mia grinningly when they passed by Mia.

Mia checked the entire clinic one last time, and looked at the office reserved for Zhen Fan. He shook his head and sighed, this guy has been away for so many days. The phone calls were too few. Even if he called by himself, he couldn't say a few words and didn't know when he would go home.

"Mia!" Dr. Wang Zhenna also changed her clothes and was about to leave. When she passed by Mia, she said hello. "Dr. Zhen hasn't gone home yet?"

"I'll be back soon!" Mia smiled, reluctantly, "Goodbye. Doctor Wang... By the way, there is a patient today. His appointment time is changed. His recovery is faster than expected! That's it! Patient 0216."

"Yes. Miss Grant!" Speaking of business. Wang Zhenna changed a very formal name. She is also a very rigorous person, even a bit rigid, but outside of work, people are more enthusiastic.

"Goodbye!" Wang Zhenna felt a little strange. The front desk should have done this, but she was asked to inform. It was obvious that Mia was a little absent-minded today.

Mia closed the door of the clinic and walked towards the parking lot outside. Along the way, you can meet some acquaintances. These people are very familiar with Mia. These days, Mia has slowly achieved her reputation. Many rich people are even willing to abandon the appointments of top American hospitals and come here.

Because Mia's treatment has really helped their condition, and most people can recover in a short period of time. If it is not a very serious condition, their recovery time is generally about a week. And for some terminal illnesses or even strange diseases, their condition will be relieved to a certain extent within one to two weeks, and they will begin to develop in the direction of recovery. This gives those people great hope.

There are even two AIDS patients here, one is a second-rate female star in Hollywood, and the other is a very rich and famous person. However, treatment is confidential. This is determined by the American medical system. Clinics must and are obliged to keep patients confidential and not disclose their information.

"Hi, Dr. Grant!" A tall young man appeared in Mia's line of sight when he was ready to get off work, but suddenly his hand behind his back stretched forward, and a bunch of flowers appeared in Mia. In front of.

"Give it to you!" The young man smiled very affectionately. This person is known to many people. He is a famous young billionaire who lives in Foshan, Billy, named Xiao En. Collins once produced a software that Microsoft bought out and transferred 200 million US dollars. Established his own program development company in Los Angeles.

"Mr. Collins, there is absolutely no need for you to do this!" Mia reluctantly shook her head at the young man, "I am really not interested in talking about emotional matters now, my career has just begun..."

"Don't reject people thousands of miles away, Mia, I'm just being a friend..." Sean. Collins shook his head, the gentle smile on his face never stopped, "I'm not in a hurry to let you express anything, we just associate as ordinary friends. I know the difficulty of starting a business, it takes a lot of energy..."

Shaun. Collins was very considerate: "Just have a life after work, don't you? Let's go to dinner together, I know that there is a restaurant that has great steaks."

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you!" Mia shook her head, "I like to stay at home alone and eat my own dinner. This is a habit that I have always been hard to change."

"Dinner made by yourself? I didn't expect you to have this craft. Am I one of the lucky ones who can taste your cooking?" Sean. Collins was as pleasant as discovering the new world.

"I'm sorry!" Mia looked at him helplessly, "I like dinner alone, I'm used to it, if I...rehard to join someone, I think...I might lose my good appetite, okay Now, I’m going to pick up my car, goodbye, Mr. Collins, thank you very much for your flowers, they are beautiful!"

Mia said, she began to bypass Sean. Collins, walked towards the parking lot. Shaun. Collins looked at Mia leaving, feeling a little lost. Because of his cervical spine disease, it can be said that it is also an occupational disease of it people. He went to Mia's clinic with the mentality of a try.

As soon as he entered, he was surprised by Mia’s beauty, and when Mia took a few silver needles and took less than ten days to completely cure his cervical spine, he felt that he was gone. Don't open this woman, she is so beautiful and elegant. Especially the serious energy she has at work is really fascinating. What makes people more refreshing is that. So far, no man has appeared beside Mia, which means that Mia probably doesn't have a boyfriend yet. This is great news for Sean. So he set out to pursue Mia.

This is the third time he has given Mia flowers. He believed that his sincerity would impress Mia. Although he was rejected this time, he was not discouraged or resentful. Instead, he looked at this woman with an appreciation.

Mia walked to the parking lot, threw the flowers into the co-pilot's position, and drove out by herself, along the way. She was a little restless, she thought it was because of Sean's influence, her mood became a little worse.

The car quickly drove into the villa in the middle of the mountain. When she first entered the villa, her nerves suddenly became a little excited, as if she had touched something familiar.

Parked the car, she walked slowly and gently towards the living room. Then he saw a man sitting on the sofa. Turn your back to her. Only the back of his head was exposed.

With a familiar feeling, a man came to his villa and sat on the sofa in the living room very casually. Mia almost didn’t even think about it, so she called out: "Zhen!" Then she walked over quickly. Have an ardent hug with the man sitting on the sofa.

"who are you?"

Mia suddenly screamed out loud, and when she was about to hug the person who stood up when she heard the noise, Mia stopped alive. Who is this man? She couldn't help screaming.

"Mia? You are Mia. Miss Grant?" The man suddenly got excited, his eyes lighted up. "Aha, I knew that you must be a very beautiful woman. It seems that my premonition of women is completely correct. Hello, Mia, introduce myself. My name is Lance Mitchell. From New Jersey, it is Zhen’s friend.” He opened his arms as he said, ready to give Mia a hug.

"Lance Mitchell?" Suddenly Mia smiled mysteriously, "I know your name." As she said, she stretched out her hand and looked at Lance with her head tilted.

"Well, we can hold a hand, we don't have to have a hug." Lance was helplessly discouraged, stretched out his hand and shook Mia, "Shall we sit down and rest? I will make you a cup of coffee. !" Lance looked particularly attentive.

"Where is Zhen? Where is he?"

"In the kitchen, it's probably almost done. I heard that your cooking is very delicious, and Chinese food is also very good!" Lance poured a cup of coffee over and said shyly, "I don't know if you have that luck. , Can eat your dinner!"

"You can eat it soon!" Mia smiled politely, stood up, and walked directly toward the kitchen. She couldn't wait to see Zhen, and... Since Zhen is back, the kitchen It should be its own territory.

I walked over lightly, and I saw a busy back. Knife flying like flying, cooking spoons waving up and down, it looked like the art of cooking.

"Are you back?" Zhen Fan turned his head and glanced at Mia, and said with a smile, "It will be ready soon, authentic Chinese dinner, no appetizers before meals, and no desserts after meals. Are you still used to eating?"

"Of course!" Mia smiled, took the chopping board and kitchen knife beside Zhen Fan, and began to cut vegetables, "I should be here to make dinner." Mia couldn't help laughing while cutting vegetables.

"Who does it differently? Besides, you haven't tasted my dinner for a long time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So... I wanted to surprise you, like the story of the snail girl, but I didn't expect you to come back early No more surprises, a little regret!"

"Snail girl?"

"Well, after a snail was caught by a young farmer, he put it in a water tank and raised it. Every time the farmer returned home, he would see a table full of food. He felt very strange. Then he hid I watched by the side and saw that the snail turned into a beautiful girl, cooking for him, so the farmer stepped forward and saved her, otherwise she would leave again, the two of them became relatives and lived a very happy life. "

Zhen Fan can only tell the story concisely, otherwise today's dinner will only be the story, and the dishes have not been finished yet.

"Very romantic story!" Mia suddenly smiled, "I like this story!"

Mia naturally thought of herself, isn't she just like the snail girl? They are all anomalies, different from ordinary humans. Although they have become humans now, such experiences can resonate with her.

If I were the snail girl, who is the farmer? Mia couldn't help being a little silly! (To be continued...)