Chapter 1159: Talk about illness

It turns out that Corey is definitely a good person. He sent Zhen Fan and Miles to the door of the man named Martin himself. Martin is gesturing luggage, a big middle-aged man with a big belly, fat body, sparse hair, a typical American middle-aged uncle image. And his daughter is the chestnut-haired girl who is standing by and dragging a trolley box. She is about eighteen or nineteen years old. She is wearing a more fashionable fur coat, red, very bright.
"Hey, Martin, I brought people to you. These are my friends, Bruce Zhen and Miles Simon. Then he beckoned to Zhen Fan and motioned them to go up and say hello. Zhen Fan Just reached out to Miles to shake hands with the middle-aged man named Martin.
"I am very grateful. We had nothing to do, but fortunately we met Martin, and you, and your beautiful daughter. Thank you very much!" Zhen Fan shouted in gratitude, "You are really good people."
"Yes, we are in a hurry. If we don't meet you, we all know what to do?" Miles also echoed on the side. "Do you need my help?" He reached out to the girl's In front of him, he tried to take the trolley suitcase from the girl, but was avoided by the girl.
"No, no need, stay aside, just don't bother me!" The girl snorted, then dragged the trolley suitcase and walked towards a car parked in front of the house, shouting back loudly. "Martin, give me the key to the car, I want to open the trunk. f,...damn the suitcase, it feels like I'm going to move." He said that he took the key that Martin threw over and opened the door. Put the suitcase in with difficulty.
Miles saw her struggling, and wanted to come and help. But I was afraid that the girl would stare at him, so I had to stand there looking at her. Whenever she shows up and can't afford it, she hurries over to help. This guy is always so caring about girls. Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled.
"Martin Nichols, you can call me Martin like Corey, he is a bad guy." Martin Nichols said to Corey, but Corey didn't care at all and kept beating. With a gesture, he said, "Don't treat my friends badly, they are all dependent on you."
"I know, I know!" Martin Nichols smiled at Corey and shook his head, then said to Zhen Fan. "Can you help me move all these things into the trunk of the car? Damn it, every time I send her away, it's like moving house. She rented a house outside and brought many things from here."
"Of course, no problem!" Zhen Fan nodded, and then the box in Martin Nichols's hand was heavy, but he lifted it easily. He handed it to Miles, "You should have heard what Martin said, put this box in the trunk, hurry up!" He patted Miles on the ass.
"Okay. No problem at all." Miles hurriedly took the suitcase, walked towards the car, and then stuffed the suitcase in easily. Said to the girl in the co-pilot position, "Hey. Hello, I just want to say thank you. You know what, this is important to us, we have important things to go there."
The girl was listening to music with headphones on her head and turned a deaf ear to Miles’ words, which made Miles rush to some embarrassment. He had to stand up and smile at the girl, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at Zhen Fan,
Master , Can I sit on it?" Then he glanced at Martin again.
"Of course, there is no problem at all. My things have been moved!" Martin said, patted Zhen Fan on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's get out of here and don't have to see this nasty face again. Damn, every The next time he came to me, he always asked me to do things. I hate this feeling. Of course... this is not for you."
"Your daughter..." Zhen Fan and Martin walked toward the car, then got into the back of the car and sat with Miles, while Martin sat in the cab. Zhen Fan lowered the car window and waved to Corey outside and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Corey, it's nice to meet you, and...I think you are lucky recently, why not buy a lottery ticket? There may be miracles, I'm serious, Corey."
"Thank you for your advice, I will go, maybe you are my lucky star!" Corey laughed and waved to Zhen Fan's side, then watched the car gradually go away, then slowly turned around He walked toward his house, but after a while, after thinking about it, he passed toward the lottery ticket seller in the town. There is the only agent in this town that represents lottery tickets, because people here have the habit of buying lottery tickets.
The car went up the road. This time, the snow on the road had been swept away, but it couldn't drive fast. The people in the car had no topics along the way. The girl is listening to a song, while Miles is dozing off, and Martin is driving. He is not the kind of person who can speak, so the atmosphere in the car is dull for a while.
"It's like you are moving!" Zhen Fan decided to break the dullness, and couldn't help laughing. "I saw that you moved a lot of luggage. It's not like going to study, but to settle."
Martin was silent for a while, and then answered Zhen Fan’s question: "Yes, you are right. We have to do this. I didn’t want to tell others, but... you know, a person is carrying these things. It’s very heavy. Sometimes I want to find someone to talk about, but I don’t want them to laugh at me. You are strangers and won’t stay here, so I can tell you...Oh, God..."
Martin suddenly became a little sad, fell silent, and then said: "I am helping my daughter. She is now in college, but she has kidney problems and wants dialysis. It used to be once a week. It’s halved now, and I have to dialysis once every three days. I have no choice but to go with her. This is also convenient for taking care of her. So there is a lot of stuff.
Martin said, and then he talked.
"We ignored her feelings. I may not care enough about her, so... the only thing I can compensate her is to stay with her and keep her healthy." Martin said, and then stopped talking. The atmosphere in the car was dull again. This makes Zhen Fan a little embarrassed.
After a while, Zhen Fan smiled at Martin and said: "A good person will be rewarded. My apprentice is a doctor. Maybe he will have some way to heal your daughter. Why not let him try?"
"You mean he can help my daughter treat kidney disease? Does he have a medical certificate?" Martin looked at Miles who was napping from the rearview mirror. This man is too young. Young people are not at ease. His actual medical level. And...very few people have been treated for kidney disease. Generally, dialysis is adopted to maintain life.
"Why not give it a try?" Zhen Fan said to Martin, "Have you heard of the Chinese medicine clinic in Billy Foshan Zhuang, Los Angeles? It's very famous."
"Uh...I have heard of it, but I have never trusted Chinese medicine doctors very much. Why... Is he a Chinese medicine doctor?" Martin turned his head to look at Miles in confusion, "I actually want to try, but I don't know. What will happen? Maybe I don’t trust Chinese medicine... yet..."
"Why not let him try? I promise that when we arrive in Orono tomorrow, there will be a noticeable improvement. During this journey...your daughter...what is her name?"
"Holly, Holly Nichols." Martin quickly said his daughter's name.
"Yes, she can be treated three times on the road. After three times, you can check her up in Orono's hospital again, and you may stop her from dialysis. That's already the case, why not try it. What? Anyway, there will be no worse results than this." Zhen Fan persuaded him.
"I can give it a try!" Suddenly, Holly, who was in the co-pilot position, turned her head to look at her father. It turned out that she had been listening to Zhen Fan's conversation with her father. She still had a close relationship with herself and her father, "No matter life or death, I have to try it. I'm tired of dialysis. It won't even take long before I die. Why not try it? Just like this Mr. Zhen said, what could be worse than this? "
Martin gritted his teeth and did not speak, but Holly looked at him eagerly, and then he suddenly hit the steering wheel, stopped the car on the side of the road, turned on the double flashing lights, and turned to look at Zhen in the back row. Fan said, "Well, I can give it a try, but if the situation is not right, I will stop you immediately."
"No problem~EbookFREE.me~ Zhen Fan nodded, "This is your right, you can do this. Zhen Fan said, patted Miles on the head, and then said, "Don't pretend to be asleep, I know you are listening, now the car has stopped, you show Holly, and then use acupuncture. "
Miles woke up and smiled. He was actually pretending to be asleep just now. A person like him can keep himself in the most awake and best state at any time without needing to sleep. So he sat upright and said to Holly, "Uh, can you pass your hand over? Or you can just do it later, and I'll find a way to treat you."
Holly looked at Miles and then at Zhen Fan. After hesitating, she said viciously: "Don't take advantage of me during the treatment." After that, she got out of the car and came back. And Zhen Fan got off the car and sat in the co-pilot position. If the two of them are behind, the treatment will be much more convenient.
"I will use acupuncture and moxibustion to help you treat." Miles grabbed Holly's hand, diagnosed her condition, and nodded. Now the situation is not very bad. According to Zhen Fan, on the way Three times of acupuncture and moxibustion can suppress and improve her condition, and then use Chinese herbal medicine to consolidate it. It is estimated that it will be cured in less than half a month (to be continued...)