The American Scripture

　　 Please brothers and sisters to vote for Sanjiang, thanks! "What? Fifty thousand dollars?"

　　 After sending away Bit Jackson, Zoe couldn't wait to yell. She stared at Zhen Fan incredulously, pointing her finger at him and she was a little speechless.

　　 "Do you still want to avoid taxes? Not included in the medical records? God, do you know what you are doing?"

　　 Zoe became anxious, she glared at Zhen Fan with her arms akimbo, as if she was looking at a monster.

"So... how do you keep me on the record? He is not sick, nothing, do you want me to make a record of the cause and diagnosis? God, are you my employee or a state government official? Or do you want to sue Me, revoke my license?" Zhen Fan gave her an angry look.

　　 "Okay, okay, you are always reasonable!"

　　 Zoe decided not to argue with him. The argument was in vain. Besides, what he said just now made sense.

　　 Zhenfan still believes in Bit Jackson, because he is a trustworthy friend and a really good person, so he will definitely try to persuade Gary Peterson.

　　 As expected, only a day later, Bit Jackson called and said that he could go to Gary Peterson's house tomorrow. He had successfully convinced Gary.

　　 "Send a car to pick me up, I don't have a driver's license!" Zhen Fan said to Bit very seriously.

　　 "Why not take the test? It's easy, as long as you have good skills!"

　　Bit? Jackson is a little unbelievable. As a successful person, there is no car in the United States. What an unbelievable thing, and the car can't be too cheap. Americans may rarely have the psychology of showing off their wealth, but that doesn't mean they enjoy life without understanding.

　　 If you look at the luxury cars all over the street, you know how many people know how to enjoy life.

　　 "Thank you, I think I will take a driver's license test after a while, but now should we go to Gary Peterson's house first?"

　　 Zhen Fan felt that the old man had become a little nagging since he was a little familiar.

　　 "Well, I will send someone to pick you up at nine tomorrow morning!"

　　 "No, you have to wait for me after get off work."

　　 "I spent fifty thousand dollars, can't it take up your day?" Bit Jackson yelled dissatisfiedly on the phone.

　　 "Bit, don't tell me this, after you make a movie, your daily income will be less than fifty thousand dollars?" Zhen Fan is not polite to this old man.

　　 "You are right, then I will send someone to pick you up at 5 o'clock in the afternoon!"

　　 "No, it won't take that long. It's eleven thirty in the morning. If my efficiency is higher, it might end at eleven o'clock. By the way, can you prepare lunch?"

　　 "You should act as a vampire, it's definitely a natural show!" Bit Jackson hung up the phone and talked to this guy. It was so annoying.

"If you are a director, I can consider..." Zhen Fan went on to say such a sentence, but there was a busy tone on the phone and Bit hung up. Although he thought it was more classic, the other party did not hear it. Zhen Fan clicked his mouth, still feeling unfinished.

　　 At 11:30 the next day, Zhen Fan really ended the treatment of the last patient. The last patient is a black aunt who has been here once. She has a very serious asthma. Although she carries the emergency spray with her, it is easy to cause accidents in the company, so if her condition cannot be improved, , It is very likely that she will be fired, and her chance of finding a job again is almost zero.

　　 "This is the cost of treatment today, fifteen dollars and 21 cents, you only need to pay fifteen dollars!"

　　 Zoe printed out the list and handed it to the fat woman.

　　 The black woman took out her wallet and paid, then turned around and hugged Zhen Fan for a while, grateful.

　　 "Thank you, you are a good person!"

　　 has been labeled as a good person again, and Zhen Fan has to show her care: "How have you been in these two days?"

　　 "Very good, the number of attacks has been much less, my supervisor is considering giving me another chance, God, you are like an angel, this...thank you!"

"A few more times, you will fully recover. Go over there to get your Chinese medicine. If you can't decoct medicine, our doctor will tell you the process, or just decoct the medicine here, just take it back and drink it after it is hot. !"

　　 Zhen Fan pointed to the decoction pharmacy.

　　 "Okay, okay!" The black woman was grateful.

　　 "Wow!" Zoe gave a whistle and smiled at Zhen Fan exaggeratedly, "I can't tell, you are really a good person, completely different from the previous capitalist's face!"

　　 "That's your prejudice against me!"

　　 Zhen Fan smiled triumphantly, headed to the office, changed his uniform, and walked to the waiting room.

　　 "That's it for today!"

　　 At this time, Tang Shaoyang also sent the black woman out and watched her leave. Hearing what Zhen Fan said, he smiled bitterly, as if he had something to say.

　　 "Old Tang, what do you want to say?"

　　 "I think it's early!" Old Tang looked embarrassed, "I have a good salary every day, but I only do such easy and trivial work. To be honest, I am a little ashamed!"

　　 "Don't speak Chinese, speak English!" Zoe looked at the two of them and muttered, but couldn't understand, and was a little dissatisfied. "Please don't ignore me, I am also a member of the clinic!"

　　 "Doctor Tang said that he wanted to take the initiative to lower his salary. If possible, he only needs two thousand dollars a month. Do you agree?" Zhen Fan deliberately said loudly to Zoe.

　　 "No, I don't think he would say that, did you make it up? Zhen, you are a vampire, an ugly capitalist!" Zoe exclaimed dissatisfiedly.

　　 Tang Shaoyang looked a little embarrassed, it was obvious that Zhen Fan was misinterpreting his meaning.

"I was joking with her, don't mind." Zhen Fan turned around and talked to Lao Tang, "I said that to her on purpose, but...what you are doing in the clinic is very important, and my salary is not high. Of course, if the clinic’s income is considerable in the future, I will consider raising your salary!"

"No, no!" Tang Shaoyang flushed, stammering, "I mean... Forget it, let me just say it. I used to help people wash dishes in Los Angeles Chinatown. The income is very low and I am very tired. I am very happy to have such a job, so... I just want to do more, if I can!"

"You have thought about it, Lao Tang, you are a good Chinese medicine doctor in the first place. This kind of salary just treats you badly. Don't think so much. Enjoying life is the most important thing!" Zhen Fan patted Tang Shaoyang on the shoulder .

　　 Tang Shaoyang still had to speak. At this time, the door of the clinic opened, and a middle-aged man in a black uniform and a flat hat walked in.

　　 "Excuse me, who is Dr. Zhen?"

"I am!"

　　 Zhen Fan took a look.

　　 "Are you Bit Jackson's driver?"

　　 "Yes, Dr. Zhen, please follow me in the car, I will take you to Gary Peterson's residence."

　　 Zhen Fan nodded, then turned around and said: "It's off work, guys, all go home, see you tomorrow!"

　　 "See you tomorrow, boss!"

　　 Tang Shaoyang smiled and said, packing his belongings and preparing to go back.

　　 "Goodbye, vampire boss!"

　　 Zoe wrinkled his nose and hummed softly.

　　 The car drove very smoothly, even when it was relatively fast. The driver is indeed a good driver.

　　 "This car is good!"

　　 Zhen Fan has nothing to say, anyway, he is about to take a driver’s license test, and he has to put on the agenda to buy a car.

　　 "BRABUS 50S," the driver answered honestly.

　　 "I like this car, do you know the price?"

　　 "I know, the special customized version of 960,000 U.S. dollars has a longer wheelbase than the original car, and the configuration is more abundant!" The driver looked at Zhen Fan through the rearview mirror.

　　 Zhen Fan was taken aback, and then quickly reacted: "It's too expensive. When I get as rich as Bit, I will buy one! He is a rich man."

　　 "Mr. Jackson is more than this car!" The driver laughed.

　　 "Well, when I didn't say it!"

　　 Zhen Fan decided to avoid this topic, purely looking for abuse.

Billy Foshan Village is a wealthy area. Sure enough, you can see a lot of luxurious villas along the way. The wide view from the top of the mountain, the magnificence that has overlooked everything, and the luxurious facilities make Zhen Fan suddenly regret it. Isn't the asking price too low?

　　50 thousand dollars? Bit actually offered fifty thousand dollars to the **** Chinese doctor.

　　 Gary Peterson was already in a frantic state after learning the price offered by Bit. Fifty thousand dollars is not a big deal to him, but it is too much for the Chinese medicine doctor.

　　 "He is just a Chinese medicine doctor!"

　　He said to Bit like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~Don't say that to Zhen, he is also my friend, can't you see that the old problems that have plagued me for so many years have been cured? Compared to the 40,000 dollars I spent, what is this? "

　　 Rare bit? Jackson regarded Zhen Fan as a friend.

　　 "But... it was you. He couldn't do anything about my illness. He himself said that he didn't know my illness. He even said that I am not sick. It is...unimaginable!"

　　 For Bit's sake, Gary's tone is a little better.

　　 "For the sake of fifty thousand dollars, let him take a look!"

　　Unable to convince Gary, Bit decided to start with money.

　　 Finally this method impressed him.

　　 "Well, for the sake of fifty thousand dollars! Hope he behaves more professionally!" Gary Peterson finally compromised, and he nodded.

　　 The car spared a few laps on the mountain, and finally steadily stopped in an open parking lot, and in front of the parking lot was an independent villa, a large and delicate villa.

　　 "Dr. Zhen, please!"

　　 The driver asked Zhen Fan to get out of the car, but he drove the car away quickly and heard that it was going into a nearby garage.

　　 "Hello, dear Zhen, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Bit came out of the villa and embraced Zhen warmly.

　　 "Hello, Dr. Zhen!"

　　Gary Peterson was aside, his tone somewhat indifferent.