The American Scripture

Christine stayed at Zhen Fan’s villa for one night and left. Because her new film is still being filmed, it is difficult to have time to reunite with Zhen Fan. Mia went out early in the morning because the clinic opened. She must get there early for work, which is just the beginning.

After yesterday’s live broadcast of TV news, I didn’t expect that the effect would be very good. The number of people on that day reached 20. This is the number of doctors prescribed by Zhen Fan to Mia every day. Because Zhen Fan still agrees that work is only part of life, not all.

There are also appointments that have been scheduled for three days. This is a very difficult task for a newly opened clinic. So Mia, Julia, and the recruited nurses are very excited. In the prescriptions of Chinese medicine, a middle-aged woman in her 40s who was in charge of grabbing the medicine was a Chinese-American named Wang Zhenna. She was born in Taiwan and later immigrated to the United States. Family TCM doctor originally opened a Chinese medicine clinic by herself. Because of the trust of Americans in Chinese medicine, there are only a few Chinese customers, so the business is unsustainable and simply shut down.

It just so happened that Mia posted about recruitment on the Internet and in the newspapers. She came to give it a try. Unexpectedly, it passed. Moreover, the welfare salary here is so high that it is more cost-effective than opening a clinic, so she stayed at ease Down.

After having breakfast, Zhen Fan enjoyed a relaxing time facing the sea on a sun lounger on the terrace. Because of the changes in the pattern of Feng Shui and the gathering of spiritual energy, he also felt a slight change, although the impact on him was not significant. But better than nothing. And in such an environment, it is indeed a kind of enjoyment.

When it was almost noon, Zhen Fan called Mia. Tell her that she will bring pizza. Then he made a big portion by himself and headed to the clinic.

When we arrived at the clinic, it was just during the lunch break. Several nurses were chatting in the lounge, and another was chatting with Julia at the front desk. Seeing Zhen Fan coming in, she was a little embarrassed with Julie. Ya said goodbye. Then greeted Zhen Fan and hurried to the lounge.

In fact, the conditions here are set by Zhen Fan according to the highest standards. Not only the nurses have a rest room. There is also a shower room provided so that they can take a shower and change clothes before and after work. Everyone has their own locker. According to Zhen Fan’s design, there are also five high-end separate wards beds that can be provided to facilitate patients with more serious conditions that are not conducive to mobility.

The nurse's door has its own lounge. Julia and Mia also have their own separate lounges. Mia has her own clinic and office. Of course, there is also a treatment room and office reserved for Zhen Fan, which are the same as those in Temecula, so that Zhen Fan can come to see patients at any time.

"She seems a little shy!" Zhen Fan looked at the figure of the female nurse running over and couldn't help but smile at Julia, "What did you talk about just now?"

Julia glared at Zhen Fan: "I'm talking about you, she wants me to inquire about your situation, don't you know that a young man like you, who is so rich and still a famous doctor, will be very charming?"

"Mesmerized you too?" Zhen Fan smiled.

"You are a bastard!" Julia was not so polite to Zhen Fanke. This girl, who seemed even more quiet than Zoe at first, has now shown an extremely feminine side. This makes Zhen Fan a little strange.

"Okay, I won't chat with you, I'll go to Mia! Goodbye, Julia!" Zhen Fan said, shaking his hand at Julia, and walked towards Mia's office.

Turning from the corridor, after a few steps, you reach Mia's office. Mia’s office layout is very simple, Zhen Fan knocked on the door and heard Mia’s voice inside.

"Come in!"

Zhen Fan opened the door and saw Mia. She was wearing a white doctor's uniform sitting at the desk, watching with an X-ray film, while writing her treatment plan on the computer. .

"Zhen!" Seeing Zhen Fan, Mia put down the X-ray film in her hand, stood up, walked over to meet Zhen Fan, and smiled with her finger on the sofa next to her, "Sit down by yourself, I'll give you Make a cup of tea!" He twisted his waist and poured Zhen Fan a cup of coffee next to him.

"Unfortunately, there is no ready-made coffee pot for making coffee. Otherwise, I can make a cup for you. Now I can only use brewing. But tea is quite good. I am more used to drinking tea." Mia handed the cup. Coming over, he sat down beside Zhen Fan.

"What were you looking at?" Zhen Fan looked at the X-ray film placed on the side of the desk. The X-ray film has been placed on the shelf of the observation lamp, and Zhen Fan can see clearly even sitting here.

"Bone of the arm is broken?" Zhen Fan saw the problem at a glance.

Mia nodded and smiled: "Yes, your formula is very good, I have given him medicine and splints. You have to prepare some such ointments. It is a little boy, because he is connected to riding, so... Living in the mid-levels of Billy Foshan, the guests here don’t care about money, they just want to get better soon!"

Zhen Fan nodded, then stood up and smiled at Mia: "I just came to have a look. It seems that you should be able to cope very well. As your first day of work in your clinic, I will buy some Let’s celebrate for you!"

"Not the first day, today is the second day!" Mia reminded.

"I know, but not yesterday!"

Yes, he is the boss, so he can say what he wants! Mia shook her head and smiled bitterly, but it was a kind of enjoyment to be able to eat Zhen Fan's food. Why not do it? Since he fell into Zhen Fan's house, he has made fewer and fewer meals by himself.

"So... don't bother you to rest, I'm leaving!" Zhen Fan said goodbye to Mia, turned and walked to the door, when she was about to go out, Mia suddenly stopped him.

"Hey, Zhen, there is nothing going on right now, why not go to Miami? Or New Jersey?" Mia looked at Zhen Fan with a serious expression, "You don't have to look for anything, just treat it as a trip, okay?" Mia is very concerned about this matter, she wants to go with Zhen Fan, but now Zhen Fan has tied her up with the clinic.

"Are you kidding?" Zhen Fan looked back at Mia and found that she was really serious. She couldn't help but shook her head, "Your Dao level is not enough, just do it naturally. Maybe I go back, maybe I don't Going back, maybe I will go tomorrow, maybe I will never leave forever."

These few may make Mia's head dizzy, she looked at Zhen Fan in a daze, with a confused look in her eyes.

"This...is there any difference?" Mia murmured.

"Of course there are differences, Mia. No matter what the Taoist practitioners do, they follow the trend and do nothing. Here they follow their own heart, rather than follow the changes in external things." Zhen Fan said , He felt it necessary to talk to Mia, "This is actually very simple."

"I don't understand!" Mia really looked like this, looking at Zhen Fan, she also stood up, a little at a loss.

"That's it!" Zhen Fan considered his words and said, "Like me, when I first came to Temecula, I just wanted to open a Chinese medicine clinic. This is my heart, but the development of Chinese medicine clinics is still Yes, I have made many friends, but my heart has not changed. Then I want to buy a villa, which is also my heart, so I bought it. And I also got on TV, which seems to be for the ascetics It is a crazy thing."

"It's really crazy!" Mia smiled.

"But that is also my heart, what I want to do, so I did it naturally. The way is natural, not to let you hide in an unnoticed place silently avoiding the world. Whether it is To be famous for making money, or to be unknown, as long as you follow your own heart, that is the way in your heart!"

Zhen Fan looked at Mia, took a breath, and said seriously: "Wait someday I want to go to Miami, or I want to go to New Jersey, then I will go, I will do what I want. ."

"do you understand?"

Finally, Zhen Fan finished speaking and looked at Mia, but he did not see the enlightened expression or the puzzled look. Mia stood there just shrugged and smiled at Zhen Fan. With a smile, he opened his hand and said: "Well, you are the boss, so you can do whatever you say. Is it necessary to make up so many reasons for not going to those two places? Don't think I'm a fool !"

Zhen Fan suddenly became petrified and wanted to say a few words, but didn't want to say anything. This woman, what was thinking in her mind, the feelings she just made up just to find excuses.

Zhen Fan had no choice but to say: "Goodbye, Mia, you are really a good student!" After speaking, he left here with a strange expression on his face.

When they went out, the patients who had made an appointment came over. They saw Zhen Fan and waved their hands to say hello. Obviously, they all knew this guy through TV. The vigorous publicity of the TV program yesterday did have a very good effect, and the celebrity effect was quite good.

Zhen Fan responded one by one ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and walked to the street. There were a constant stream of people, and there were many flagship stores of famous brands. Zhen Fan couldn't help but want to linger for a while. Just like what I said, making money, being high-profile, famous, and enjoying are actually a way of cultivating Taoism. What you cultivate is the red dust, but what is more important is that you cultivate yourself.

After walking on the street for a while, Zhen Fan casually walked into a coffee shop, picked up a seat and sat down, leaning against the window, he could look at the crowd outside through the glass, he admired this way of watching other people’s lives, he seemed Very detached.

"Your coffee, sir!" A sweet-looking waitress brought the coffee that Zhen Fan had ordered with a very moving smile.

"Thank you!" Zhen Fan nodded. He turned his eyes back to the street.

There are still people coming and going on the street, and some people are constantly looking at the coffee shop, trying to see how the people inside drink coffee through the glass of the coffee shop.

At this time, the phone rang and Sampson’s voice came. His voice on the phone seemed very excited, almost shouting: "Zhen, I suggest you come to the manor immediately, yes, I suggest you do this Do it as soon as possible, God, we are creating miracles!" (To be continued...)