The American Scripture

　　 Zhen Fan gently picked up Claire. The little guy was still asleep, with his little head resting on Zhen Fan's shoulders, which made people feel at ease.

　　 "Let her sleep here today, I will arrange her, don't worry!"

　　 "Thank you, I don't know what to do. I have to talk to Thomas. I don't want to quarrel like this anymore. This is not the first time!"

　　 Annie's voice was a little choked. It was obvious that she was really worried about the family. Zhen Fan can also understand that poor and lowly couples are always sad, which is true in China and abroad.

　　 "We originally planned to have a baby!"

　　 This shouldn't be said to Zhen Fan, but Annie only wants to find a close person to tell it, and Zhen Fan is precisely the kind that makes people feel very trustworthy.

　　 Zhen Fan is a little embarrassed. He has not tried how to comfort the sad woman, even Zoe and Christine, who had been intimate with him. But these two women didn't feel sad, and if there will be any later, who knows!

　　 "Don't worry, everything will be fine!"

　　 This is the second time Zhen Fan said the same thing. God testified that this guy really has no talent to comfort women. But such words sounded better than anything to Annie.

　　 "You are such a good person, Zhen!"

　　 Annie's hand is holding Zhen Fan's hand, and she can feel the softness and delicateness of her hand.

　　 "It's nothing, Annie! We are neighbors and friends, aren't we?" Zhen Fan gently patted Annie's hand with the other hand, expressing her understanding.

　　 "Can I sit down for a while?" Annie was sobbing.

　　 "Of course, no problem, I think you two need to take a moment to calm down!" Zhen Fan nodded, then stood up, "I will make a cup of coffee for you! Do you want to add sugar?"

　　 Annie nodded, and Zhen Fan went to make coffee with him, and brought a cup to Annie, and put a cup in front of her. Annie started to talk about everything about herself and Thomas, including how they fell in love, how they got married, and then she had Claire.

　　 God knows that women can remember these life details so detailed and complete, it can be equivalent to a spare memory.

　　 "I really envy you!"

　　 "God, I envy you so much!"

　　 "Haha, it's so fun!"

　　 "It's a pity, it's really unfair!"

　　……

　　 Throughout the process, Zhen Fan cooperated as a narration on the side. The main plot and protagonist are all done by Annie alone.

　　Of course such a narration is necessary.

"what should I do now?"

　　 Annie's emotions returned to the original point again. When she recalled all the beautiful things, she inevitably recalled the events of the last few days again, and finally couldn't help feeling sad.

"Actually... I don't want Claire to leave my sight like this, Annie... Listen to me, maybe I can do something for Thomas, but it doesn't necessarily guarantee that he will get a good position, but Now that this is the case, why not give it a try?"

　　 Zhen Fan spoke after a ideological struggle.

　　 "Thank you so much...what, can you do something to help Thomas?" Annie suddenly reacted, and then looked at Zhen Fan incredible.

　　 In Annie's view, the work of the two people is irrelevant. Thomas could not go to the clinic to help. Besides, Zhen Fankai's salary is not high enough, compared with Thomas's original salary.

　　 "Yes, judging from some of the plots you described, I think Thomas may have had bad luck in the recent period. This is luck, just like someone would occasionally take **** once or twice."

　　 Zhen Fan tried his best to explain some of the things she was going to do, so she said that it is best to go first.

　　 "Yes, yes, I think the same is true, Thomas is actually serious about his work."

　　 Annie quickly agreed.

　　 "Luck, in the final analysis, is just like the sun, moon and stars. They have their trajectories. These trajectories often accompany their lives and never change."

　　 Annie is not sad anymore, she is bewildered by Zhen Fan's statement.

　　 "What do you...what do you want to say? Or, what do you mean?"

Zhen Fan gave a dry cough, and then straightened his throat: "Annie, you may not believe what I said. In our China, we all think this way, just like the predetermined trajectory of every star. Everyone This is the case, it is fixed after birth, but you also know that all this is not impossible to change..."

　　 "You mean, you can bring good luck to people?"

　　 Annie's comprehension ability is good, although it is somewhat different from what Zhen Fan said.

　　 "Yes, in China, there is such an ancient technique that can change a person's luck. Of course it is impossible to make a big improvement, but a small improvement is still possible!"

　　 Zhen Fan tried his best to explain in simple terms.

　　 "Well, I believe you, but do I need to do something?" Annie asked a little nervously.

　　 In her opinion, these things are incomprehensible and belong to witchcraft and the like. Change people's luck? Maybe the ancient cannibals in Africa and the feathered patriarchs of the Indians can do it.

　　 Obviously, Annie’s thinking on magic is still in primitive society, and still on the big screens of mainstream American movies, because in the movies there are often scenes of Indians jumping with feathers and great gods.

　　 What she said that she needs to prepare is obviously the preparation tools such as feathers and turf skirts that appeared in her mind. If necessary, she may also apply a few white paint on her body.

　　 "No, you don't need to do anything. You just need to tell me Thomas' date of birth, including the time of birth, and I will do the rest!"

　　 "It will be a good time at ten in the morning two days later. I need Mr. Thomas to come in person." Zhen Fan said, "It happens to be Saturday, and the clinic is closed!"

"Ok!"

　　 Although Annie was suspicious, there was always a glimmer of hope, and she tried to agree.

　　 Then the two people chatted for a while, and Zhen Fan tried his best to minimize the magic of changing luck, and told Annie that this was just a common thing.

　　 One thing may not be believed by others if you say it once, but if you say it ten times, you will believe half of it. If you say it a hundred times, then even if the thing does not happen, it is true.

　　 Zhen Fan did not say it a hundred times, but he has successfully convinced Annie halfway. This is enough.

　　 "Okay, I should go back!"

　　 Annie seemed to have some meaning, she still stood up and said "goodbye" to Zhen Fan.

　　 "Thank you for everything you did for me tonight!" Annie got up, gave Zhen Fan a soft hug, and Zhen Fan patted her on the back.

　　 "Just remember what I said! I promise, Thomas will be all right!"

　　 This is the third time that Zhen Fan said the same thing, "Everything will be fine!" How inspiring, Annie already feels that Zhen Fan understands people's hearts.

　　 Another day passed, and Luke Smith came over for a follow-up visit, and his complexion seemed much better.

　　 "My wife and daughter are also planning to come over, they want to thank you personally, but... I know you are very busy at work, did not let them come over!" Luke smiled embarrassedly.

　　 "It's okay, please come in and sit down! Wait a while in the treatment room, I just gave the patient acupuncture last night, I have to clean it up!" Zhen Fan is sending a patient out, it is Bob Bertram who had previously treated the stench of hair.

　　 The young man looked very excited. When he left, he even whistled to Zoe at the front desk. It seemed that this guy had healed the insidious illness and began to show his hospitality to the girls. Where can I see his inferiority complex? It can even be said to be full of energy.

　　 But he only got a roll of Zoe.

　　 "This is your last acupuncture and moxibustion. From now on, you only need to drink a little Chinese medicine decoction! Keep it for a week and you will have no worries. Of course you have to control your eating habits!"

　　 Zhen Fan warned.

　　 "Of course, thank you, Dr. Zhen, I will introduce you to my friends, so that they can also see the magical acupuncture of Chinese medicine, I promise!"

　　 Bob grinned and waved at Zhen Fan.

　　 sent away the happy young man, Zhen Fan apologized to let Luke enter the treatment room, and went to the side by himself to prepare to go!

"I feel better! I always feel that my body is new every day!" Luke is talking to Zhen Fan while he is treating. Now he can enter the state without Zhen Fan's breathing. "This feeling Really... it's wonderful!"

"everything will be fine!"

　　 Zhen Fan comforted ~www.readwn.com~ It seems that this sentence has become his panacea. Since comforting Annie was discovered, this sentence has almost become his mantra for comforting patients.

"I believe you!"

　　 This sentence is what patients say to Zhen Fan the most, as long as it is a patient who has received a magical effect from Zhen Fan.

　　 After treating Luke, there were ten patients. This has reached the upper limit required by Zhen Fan, so he decided to hang up a sign to close the business.

Zoe turned the sign upside down, and it immediately changed from "opening" to "suspended business", while complaining: "Zhen, why don't you treat more patients? At your current rate of treatment, twenty a day Yes! This way we will have more benefits."

"Do you want work to become your burden?" Zhen Fan leaned on the chair and chatted with Zoe in the waiting room. "I don't want this. Remember, I am your boss. I said Do whatever you want!"

"alright, you win!"

　　 Zoe raised his hands to express his surrender, but he was still unwilling.

　　 "So... Boss, when will you train your employees?" Zoe blinked, "I need to learn acupuncture so that I can do my service work better!"

　　 "I didn't seem to promise to teach you!"

　　 "This is employee training!"

　　 "If you are not afraid of getting silver needles all over your body, I can teach you!" Zhen Fan looked at her figure and smiled happily, "It's my benefit to you!"