Chapter 230: No problem


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"Why do you want to beg that Chinese? Dad, what do you want to do? I hate him!" Mark Barner yelled at Emile Barner, sitting on the toilet.
  
   "He is the only hope!"
  
   Emil Barna looked at Mark and shook his head.
  
   "What the did you have with him?"
  
"One bet, just one bet. He drank twenty bottles of wine in just twelve minutes. That's the truth. He is a pervert, and that's why I hate him." Mark was unwilling to say, "Damn it," Here again, I sit in this place all day, and then keep drinking and peeing, what a hell!"
  
   "He drank twenty bottles of beer?" Emile opened his mouth, and replied in surprise.
  
   "Yes, yes, so... I don't want to bow my head in front of him."
  
"No, you have bowed your head, Mark, when he finished his twenty bottles of beer." Emil shook his head and looked at Mark who was releasing the flood. "I will go to him again today just to stop letting you Sitting on this toilet." As he said, Emil walked towards the door.
  
   "Damn it!" Mark trembles and puts on his pajamas. He wore a pajama with nothing inside, which was more convenient for urinary urgency.
  
   "Mr. Barna!" A bodyguard drove the car out, and then another bodyguard prepared to sit in the co-pilot, but was stopped by Emile Barna.
  
   "No, I'll do it myself, you stay here." Emile Bana hooked his finger at the driver.
  
   The driver got out of the car, handed over the key, and then stood aside blankly. Emile Bana got into the cab by himself, caught fire, and drove to Zhen Fan's residence.
  
   "Mr. Zhen. That person is here again!" Mia was washing the dishes, and suddenly stopped. Turned his head and said to Zhen Fan who was drinking tea in the living room.
  
   "Your ability is getting stronger and stronger!" Zhen Fan smiled, "I can perceive farther distances."
  
"Yes, Mr. Zhen, I hope I can stay with you. These are all given to me." Mia wiped her hands, then took off her apron, went to the living room and looked at Zhen Fan, "I need me Open the door for him?"
  
   "Well, let him in. Can you perceive how many people are coming?" Zhen Fan nodded. Then he picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
  
   "If you get closer, maybe you can, but it's a little far away now!" Mia smiled embarrassedly.
  
   "A person, he is here alone." Zhen Fan stretched out his body to make himself more comfortable sitting on the sofa. "Continue according to the method I taught you. I believe you will have that ability soon."
  
   "Thank you Mr. Zhen!" Mia replied respectfully.
  
   After a while, there was a knock on the door.
  
   Mia walked over quickly and opened the door. Suddenly Emile Bana stood at the door, and he was the only one. Mia made a please gesture. Let him in, and then said to Zhen Fan: "Mr. Zhen, it's Mr. Emil Barna."
  
"I know!" Zhen Fan stood up, then stood up, his stomach smiled with Emile Barna, "Aha, Mr. Emile Barna, why are you back so soon? I just ran out of dinner. "
  
"I'm sorry to disturb you, but... I just came back to tell you. I am sincere and sincere to ask you. If you are willing to help Mark, I will do everything for my reasons." Emil Barna said, "I know The festival between you, but...for God’s sake. Help me."
  
   "I don't believe in God! Mr. Barna." Zhen Fan shook his head and looked at Emile Barna. He raised his teacup and gestured towards him, "Want a cup?"
  
"No, no, what I need now is not tea, but your medical skills, I believe you, but there is no other way, please!" Emil Barna opened his hands, "As long as I can If you do, tell me, I will do what I can."
  
"Are you and Mr. Frist Hurt partners?" Zhen Fan took a sip of tea, then smiled slightly at him, "As far as I know, you have a cooperation plan. And... politically, you Can you support his proposal? I know that he is currently preparing a plan for Chinese medicine to enter medical insurance."
  
   Emil Barna was stunned, and then looked at him somewhat complicatedly.
  
   "What is your relationship with Mr. Frist Hurt?"
  
"I only knew, but he told me to take Chinese medicine out of California's medical insurance coverage. This is good news for me. I think my business will be better!" Zhen Fan walked to the coffee table and put down the tea cup. , "So... have you decided now? Mr. Barna?"
  
   Emil Barna nodded: "Yes, I have a decision, so...what about you? Dr. Zhen!" As long as you support a proposal, it's fine.
  
"What I need is approval, not just support!" Zhen Fan smiled, "This...may be more difficult, but I believe that with the lobbying of you and Mr. Hutt, nothing can't be done. is it?"
  
   Emil Barna was stunned. Obviously he did not expect Zhen Fan's request to be so big, so big that he might have to spend a lot of resources to achieve it.
  
   "Well, I agree!" Emile Bana reached out to Zhen Fan.
  
   Zhen Fan took a step forward, shook hands with him, and smiled: "Of course I will look forward to the success of this matter, and a happy cooperation, Mr. Barna."
  
   Emil Barna hesitated: "There is a question, you know, Frist has only one month left, I am afraid he can't finish your thing."
  
"No, you were wrong. Mr. Frist Hurt found me. He is very healthy now!" Zhen Fan smiled and looked at Emile Barna, "Of course, in exchange, he and you are on the same conditions. . There is no doubt about this. Let’s go, Mr. Barna, if you have not repented now."
  
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I won't regret it!" Emile Bana reacted from the shock, and soon he knew that if what Zhen Fan said was true, then he planned to be in Friesland. After the death of Te Hutt, the exclusive cooperation business can be basically completed. Caroline is just a girl who has not been involved in the world, and it is easy to deal with.
  
   "So...what are you waiting for?" Zhen Fan picked up his coat and walked outside.
  
   Two cars drove one after the other into the luxurious villa of Emile Barna. Zhen Fan got out of the car and immediately walked over to a bodyguard and drove his car away.
  
   "That car is very expensive, you have to be careful!" Zhen Fan yelled loudly at the leaving car.
  
   "Here!" Emil Barna shook his head, and then made a gesture of please.
  
   Two people walked into the villa and walked upstairs to Mark Barna’s room.
  
   "Mark, there is a doctor here, where are you?" Emil shouted loudly when Mark was not in the room.
  
   "Where else can I be? Damn, come out soon." Mark yelled loudly in the bathroom, and after a while he came out of the bathroom, still wearing pajamas, even in front of Zhen Fan.
  
   "Mark Barna...we meet again!" Zhen Fan looked at Mark and smiled.
  
   "This world is so small." Mark had to hold his breath, glanced at Zhen Fan, and then walked towards the living room. The small living room upstairs is luxuriously furnished. It seems that Mark really likes luxury things.
  
"I know you don't like me, but it's okay. You only need to know that I can help you treat the illness!" Zhen Fan looked at this guy carefully, shook his head and smiled, then sat down, "Now you can talk to me Talk about your condition?"
  
   "Didn't my father tell you?"
  
   "Of course, but I still want to hear what you said." Zhen Fan shrugged, "Maybe there is something missing."
  
   "Okay, okay, since you want to hear about my embarrassment, then you have done it." Mark Barner gritted his teeth, and then recounted his illness.
  
   "I've never had this problem before, God knows!" Mark waved his hand, as if venting.
  
   "Let me see!" Zhen Fan said, walking to Mark Barna, "Open your mouth, yes, don't breathe at me, I am very sensitive to the tone."
  
   Zhen Fan opened Mark’s mouth and looked at it, then rolled his eyelids to look at.
  
   "Is there any hope?" Emile Bana asked.
  
   "Of course, there is hope. You will come to my clinic tomorrow. I will ask Dr. Tang to prescribe medicine for you. After taking it for two months, you will be fine. Okay, the treatment time is over, I should go!"
  
   Zhen Fan said, clapped her hands, then turned around and smiled at Emil Barna.
  
   "Don't forget our agreement, Mr. Barna."
  
"As long as you can heal Mark!" Emil Barna shrugged at Zhen Fan~EbookFREE.me~ spread his hands, "Also, is the treatment finished? I didn't see you... do something what?"
  
   "Yes, the treatment is complete, I should go."
  
   "Oh, shit, what is this? You just break my teeth and look at it, and then play with my eyelids, what am I? A slave or a livestock? God, who are you a doctor?"
  
   Hearing Zhen Fan's words, Mark, who had been resentful, finally couldn't help but yelled at Zhen Fan.
  
   "Are you not going to believe me?" Zhen Fan didn't even look at Mark, but turned to look at Emile Barna.
  
   Emil Barna hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Yes, I believe in you, I will let you send it off!"
  
   "No need, oh, yes, you have to let those guys send my car well!" Zhen Fan looked at the bodyguard outside, said something, and then walked out.
  
"Of course, don't worry about that, they all know the rules!" Emile Bana shook his head and smiled at Zhen Fan, then took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Get out of Dr. Zhen's car. If there is It’s a bit different from the original, so go away!"
  
   "Are you relieved?"
  
   "Of course, I'm sure they are afraid of you! Goodbye, Mr. Barna, remember your promise!" Zhen Fan nodded, turned and left without looking back! ◇(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.) Provided by the group ◤@魔掌◢.
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