The American Scripture

"I have decided to leave here. After this time, I finally understand that the Modine family simply cannot have what we need, otherwise the ability of Bernard would not be so bad." Puliskin looked at it. Watching Beasley say, "I'm going to Texas!"

"Go to Texas?" Beasley looked at Priskin. "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Whether you go or not, I am not going to provoke anyone. I always feel that the Chinese is a huge threat, but if my ability has not been rapidly improved, I will not provoke him, nor will I provoke anyone. I actually plan to live a quiet life for a while!"

"But there is no need to go to Texas. We can stay here in silence and look for opportunities."

"No, we have no chance at all. We will be stared at by the government and Mikel and the Modine family. We don't have any chance here, Beasley." Puliskin shakes Turning his head, Beasley's stubbornness was a little incomprehensible, "Well, that's it, Beasley, if you insist on staying here, I can only wish you good luck."

"Well, you leave you, I will stay here, it's better than no chance!" Beasley looked at Puliskin, who was about to leave, and said firmly.

Priskin took a few steps and turned around to say something to this guy, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything. After walking for a long distance, he spit on the ground when he was beside a section of railway track. Spits: "What an idiot!" Not far away, a train drove over with a loud roar.

Puliskin watched the train pass before him, and suddenly jumped. It landed on the roof of the train lightly and skillfully, and the whole person lay on it, and the train took him. Howled and rushed into the reckless night.

Mikel and Zhen Fan had a carnival, and Zhen Fan also saw the old man's exuberant experience. This was all thanks to Mia. She did restore the old man's vitality.

"I can't imagine!" After the carnival, Lance expressed his surprise to Zhen Fan, and then smiled at Mikel, who was still dancing with the beauties on the dance floor, "Hey. Dan. , How old are you? Forty? Fifty?"

"Age is not a problem, the key is here!" Dan. Mikel stopped. He also felt a little tired. As he walked to Zhen Fan, he pointed at the part of his heart.

Mikel sat down and squeezed with Zhen Fan. He smiled and said, "I plan to keep Steve Runa and Gicaro Polk." They should have enough. Besides, there is another Ruben. Earle. The three people are enough to cope with the situation of the remaining two people, and it is best if they have some trouble. Mikel's existence is justified.

"You really need someone to sit here, but you'd better get in touch with the Modine family. They have a lot of eyeliners here, so it will be very convenient for you to do things!" Zhen Fan suggested. In fact, even if he doesn't say anything, Mikel will definitely do United with the Modine family, so this time. Let both parties feel the crisis.

"By the way, how is Bernard?" Zhen Fan has not been to the hospital yet. I can only ask Mikel. ；

"Still in a coma, his internal organs are not damaged, but...I don't know why, he hasn't woken up yet. The doctor gave a brain injury. The old Mr. Moding is a little worried and is still in the intensive care unit. He didn't make any request to Zhen Fan, he just told the facts. If Zhen Fan was willing, he would definitely make a move. Otherwise, he would plead with him, but he would just owe him an extra favor. He doesn't have a deep friendship with the Modine family, not to mention the Modine family and Zhen Fan also have a relationship!

"What a hapless guy!" Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled. "Tomorrow I will go see him!" Zhen Fan took a shot to protect Bernard's heart, which means he will not die, but he still Underestimating the damage caused by the huge impact, the trauma alone is enough to surprise people. Now it actually added brain damage.

The brain damage is certain when he hits down from the bridge. What's more, after jumping off, he still cannot adjust his breath. He also has to guard against being found by which freaks. While holding his breath, he intensifies the brain damage, and then appears The phenomenon of fainting.

Neither Mickel’s or Modine’s abilities can treat injuries well, and if they are not used well, they may have adverse effects. Mr. President received Mikel's treatment, but the effect was not so good that Zhen Fan was asked to take it.

The next day, Zhen Fan left the yacht early in the morning and drove to the hospital. It was the best hospital in Miami. I went with Mia. Mia drove. Because of the yacht show, the road was heavily jammed. , Mia took a long time to get to the hospital, it was already twelve o'clock.

"Well, I need to know about Mr. Bernard Modine's ward!" Mia was talking to a nurse on duty at the front desk, "Yes, we are his friends and want to see him!"

"Sorry, this must be agreed by Mr. Modine, he said, and visits are not allowed now!" This female nurse also knows that what the Modine family said is very important, and it is best not to easily violate it.

"I know, but... I still want to go and see. You can call someone in their house. Their water is responsible for this?" Mia was still talking to the nurse patiently.

There was a sound of footsteps in the hall, and the sound of people talking to each other. An old man with a bad mental state, a middle-aged man with a haggard face and four or five bodyguards behind them walked inside, and whispered as they walked. Talking.

"Mr. Modine, Mr. Modine!" The female nurse saw the old man at the door and gratefully raised her hand to say hello, "Hello, Mr. Modine, these two people are going in to visit the patient..."

Before the nurse’s words came down, the old man saw Zhen Fan and Mia, took two steps quickly, opened his arms to Zhen Fan and walked over: "Zhen, I didn’t expect it to be you. Thank you for visiting Bernard. !"

"He is my friend. Of course I will come to see him. He has suffered such a serious injury. I am sad that I did not intervene in this prematurely. I'm sorry, Diocletian!" Zhen Fan and the old man hugged. , And then release.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhen Fan with disdain and wanted to say something, but he still held back. With this expression in his eyes, he didn’t snorted coldly: “Robby, don’t be dissatisfied. If it weren’t for Mr. Zhen, Bernard would be dead now and would still be lying here. ?"

The middle-aged man's face turned red and white. He didn't expect Diocletian to scold himself in the public. He gritted his teeth and said to Zhen Fan: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhen, I was rude, Bernard is my child. , I am a little anxious, and I am not in a good mood. I beg your forgiveness!"

"It's okay!" Zhen Fan waved his hand generously, shook his hand and said, "I can understand your feelings. After all, no one wants to happen to such a thing, by the way... we can go and see Bo Is Nader yet?"

"Of course, why can't it?" Diocletian quickly made a request, and then he took the lead, leading the way, and Zhen Fan followed him.

Diocletian's presence had already alarmed the doctors and nurses in the hospital. The one headed by was Bona's attending doctor. He hurried over and greeted Diocletian and the others.

"This is Dr. Gellar, Bernard's attending doctor!" Diocletian introduced Zhen Fan.

"Hello, Dr. Gela!" Zhen Fan reached out and shook him.

"I'll take you to see the patient, but...you can't enter the intensive care unit, you can only watch it outside. The patient's condition is not to be objective and has not passed the dangerous period!" Dr. Gellar said to Dickery as he walked. .

"We know!" Diocletian nodded, turned a corner, and went to the intensive care unit. The left and right people stood by the window, looking at Bernard who was unconscious inside through the glass wall. Bernard's face was pale, and the regular radio waves of the detector could be seen beside him.

"The patient is still the same, his heartbeat is normal, like a normal person, but he is still unconscious, so the brain damage may be severe. These few days are a critical period. If he can wake up, the patient will gradually Of course, there may be amnesia or..." He stopped at this moment without saying.

"Or what?" Robbie. Modine asked eagerly.

"Or intelligence may remain one year old, or five years old... it may also be around ten years old. I don't know, I have to see how it recovers!" Dr. Gellar shrugged his shoulders, spreading his hands wide. With a regretful expression, "This result is not the worst, at least he will wake up!"

"God!" Robbie. Modine screamed in pain.

"Well~www.wuxiaspot.com~Thank you, Dr. Gellar!" Dickery nodded with Dr. Gellar politely.

"Perhaps... the result won't be so bad!" Suddenly a voice came out, and everyone looked over. It was Zhen Fan. He looked at Bernard inside, then looked at Diocletian, and nodded," If you believe me, let him be discharged from the hospital and arrange a quiet place where I can recover him!"

"It's impossible!" The first to call out was Dr. Gellar, who was angry at Zhen Fan's remarks. "You are murdering a patient. If he leaves the intensive care unit for a while, he will have the possibility of brain death. Can you say such absurd things? This is what professionals should do, not you!"

"I am also a doctor!" Zhen Fan looked at Gela and said with a smile, "I am a Chinese medicine doctor!"

"Chinese medicine?" Gaila looked at Zhen Fan incredulously, "Is it a Chinese medicine doctor who pierces people's skin with a silver needle? You said that you want to use Chinese medicine to make the patient recover. Are you sure you are joking?"

"Doctor Gala, I don’t mind your derogation of Chinese medicine. After all, you still don’t know Chinese medicine, but I can make a bet with you. Twenty dollars. If I cure Bernard, then you lose me 20. Dollars!" Zhen Fan smiled, raised his hand and stretched out two fingers. (To be continued...)