Chapter Thirty-Eight: Give Him a Chance to Help Me
"What?" Anna slammed on the brakes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
She was shocked by Zheng Qing's words and couldn't believe her ears.
"Questions?" Zheng Qing asked. One hand quietly buckled on his seatbelt, hell, are people in America so unsteady in driving?
"You mean, you're going to heal her? Zheng, are you sure I heard me right? Anna's tone was full of disbelief.
Zheng Qing smiled: "Yes, you heard it right, Anna, I promise." ”
"Jenny has a terminal illness, hell, when are you going to be a doctor again?" Anna spoke incoherently.
She felt that the bastard in front of her, every move, was too unexpected.
"I never said I was a doctor, Anna." Zheng Qing calmly defended, "In addition, I know that Jenny has a terminal illness, leukemia. ”
"However, you still say that you can cure her, and you are not even a doctor." Anna Dao.
"I'm not a doctor. To be exact, I'm not trying to heal her myself. Zheng Qing had no choice but to explain in detail.
"The more I listened, the more confused I became." Anna gave him a blank look.
Zheng Qing couldn't help laughing, Anna's IQ made him feel very cute, "The reason is very simple, Jenny is sick, all I can do is to strengthen her resistance." ”
"As long as her own resistance is strengthened and strengthened to a certain extent, her body can resist the disease factor of leukemia."
"At that point, if you don't want to be cured, Jenny will be cured."
Anna couldn't help but stare at Zheng Qing's face, and when Zheng Qing asked if there were flowers on her face suspiciously, Anna said with a serious face: "Why doesn't this sound like bragging?" ”
"Because it's not bragging." Zheng Qing smiled.
"Are you going to use your food?" Anna finally reacted.
"Yes, Anna, you've seen it with your own eyes, haven't you?" Zheng Qing asked.
Anna nodded, Zheng Qing's special role in things, she still has some confidence.
"Anna, you can continue driving, today I will take you to see, that is, how to treat people, or cure terminal diseases."
"By the way, do you know any kind of people in the town who are terminally ill and very rich? I mean, he'd better be able to easily come up with 200,000 dollars. ”
"Mr. Banks." Anna didn't think anything about it at all.
"Banksy?" Zheng Qing naturally hadn't heard of this person, "Who is that?" ”
"He's a banker." Anna released the brakes and explained as she drove, "Unfortunately, a year ago, I got ALS. ”
"ALS, you know? Zheng. ”
"I know."
Of course, Zheng Qing had heard of ALS, and his spirits were lifted, it was also a terminal disease, but for him, ALS was much easier to cure than leukemia.
Leukemia involves genetic mutations, but ALS does not, just muscle atrophy, motor neuron sclerosis, and so on.
The role of Zhengqing food happens to be to enhance people's body resistance through vitality replenishment. For the treatment of this disease, it can be said that there are miraculous effects.
"The disease that Stephen Hawking suffers from."
Anna nodded, "Mr. Banks is a banker who used to work on Wall Street, but last year, he suddenly contracted ALS. ”
"Of course, his situation is not as serious as Hawking for the time being, but in a few years, it will be the same as Hawking."
"That's him." Zheng Qing smiled.
For a person with this background, 200,000 US dollars can be regarded as a fall.
"Go straight to this Mr. Banksy's house, I'm going to see him."
"Okay." Anna hesitated a little, and couldn't help but turn her head and ask Zheng Qing, "Are you going to cure him?" Zheng, are you really sure? ”
"There's still a little bit of certainty." Zheng Qing was rarely modest.
For him, using special cooking to heal this person is not a problem at all, the question is just whether the other party is willing to let him heal.
"Since Mr. Banks became terminally ill, he retired from Wall Street and returned to his hometown, which is Springwood."
Speaking of this, Anna suddenly laughed, "The vampire banker has also begun to learn to do some good deeds, and he feels that this is God's punishment for him. ”
"This Mr. Banksy often funds some activities and public welfare undertakings now, and in the town, people often go to him to raise funds, but I didn't expect me to go too."
"Haha!" Seeing that Anna was very happy, Zheng Qing couldn't help laughing.
"But, Zheng, don't you really need to prepare something?" Anna asked uneasily.
"No, Anna." Zheng Qing shook his head and said, "I don't have to prove anything to Banks on the spot. ”
"Remember, it was he who begged me, not me."
"Right now, it's just me reaching out to him. But at the end of the day, it's still him begging me, not me. ”
"I was able to heal him, and I needed his help. That's why I'm willing to give him a chance to help me. In return, I will heal him. ”
"If it weren't for the fact that I needed his help, do you think I would give such an opportunity casually?" Zheng Qing asked rhetorically.
"You bastard!" Anna couldn't help but curse, but she couldn't help but smile on her face.
Why is this bastard next to him always so confident?
Other people's overconfidence will make Anna feel very inflated and annoying.
However, this bastard next to her, Anna doesn't find it annoying at all. Far from being annoying, Anna even found it funny.
This bastard, he's always so fond of boasting. At the same time, he was really able to do it.
The car drove directly to the town, and when it passed by the 'Jun Mo Lai' hotel, it didn't stop at all, and drove directly to the other end of the town.
Mr. Banks lives here, as do the school, the town government, and the town police station.
Go straight to Mr. Banksy's house. His house is really big, at least thousands of acres.
How big are thousands of acres, think about the campus of the university, many college campuses, it is that big.
When passing through the door, after the bodyguard took inventory, explained the intention, and let people in.
After passing through a very large garden and even a large artificial lake in the garden, we arrived in front of Mr. Banksy's villa.
It is said to be a villa, but in fact, Mr. Banksy's house is not too big.
The two of them, led by the housekeeper, went directly to the living room.
Mr. Banks is like the emperor of this great garden, receiving visiting guests in order in the drawing-room.
After Zheng Qing and Anna entered, there were already several people waiting in this small living room.
The living room was quiet, no one was talking casually, waiting quietly, there was a sense of solemnity.
"Ahem!" Zheng Qing coughed suddenly, and among the few people waiting, there were still acquaintances.
It's Emily, Anne's husband Emily.
Emily and a chubby, middle-aged woman sat on the couch across the door, dressed and dressed the same as when they first met.
The last time I had a conflict with this chick, even Zheng Qing was a little disgraced by the other party, but fortunately Anna appeared in time, otherwise ......
Of course, this is not to say that Zheng Qing can't clean her up, he really wants to kill someone, even if there are 10,000 chicks, he will pinch them all to death with one hand.
The main reason is that this chick is too difficult, and Zheng Qing can't be ruthless.
As expected, Emily had a cold face, and the room full of people, even the fat woman sitting next to her, seemed to her as if she were her enemy.
Between the two, there was even a deliberate distance.
Seeing this posture, Zheng Qing couldn't help but feel that I am afraid that there is only one Anne in the world who can make this chick treat her with a normal attitude.
I feel that Anne's charm is really irresistible, and even a freak like Emily and an iceberg fall under her skirt and become her husband.
All the people in the room were attracted by Zheng Qing's coughing, and Emily unabashedly unleashed her murderous intent after seeing Zheng Qing.
It's a pity that this kind of killing machine directly poses zero threat to Zheng Qing, and he can't be taken to heart at all. Even, out of the mentality of wanting to tease this chick, he deliberately said hello to the other party, "Hey! Emily. ”
"Humph!" Emily turned her head directly.
No matter how much she hated Zheng Qing, she would not vent her anger at Mr. Banksy's house when she asked for help.
"It's rude!" Anna pursed her lips and stared at Emily.
"Are you talking about me? Deputy Sergeant Anna. Emily was a little annoyed.
"Am I wrong?" Anna said unceremoniously: "Zheng greeted you, but you ignored him, is this how your parents taught you to be polite?" ”
Emily was stunned for a moment, then a little stunned, the anger on her face gradually dissipated, she looked at Anna, then at Zheng Qing, and finally her eyes stayed on Zheng Qing's face.
Zheng Qing obviously nodded at her with a smile that was obviously a little gloating.
Emily's movements were a little stiff, but she nodded at Zheng Qing after all, but soon turned her head away as if she was disgusted.
This time it was Zheng Qing's turn to be stunned, and Emily's response made him feel unexpected. Of course, it wasn't because the other party was disgusted with her, but because she would nod to herself.
Isn't such a chick unreasonable, she would even nod to herself? Could it be that Anna's power is so great that she can subdue this chick with a single sentence?
Then I realized that no, education in the United States is different after all. Anna was right, their parents taught them manners from an early age.
Even strangers will say hello to each other once they meet each other. Of course, there are exceptions to the kind of poor tutoring.
People who have just arrived in the United States will find Americans so warm that some people are uncomfortable.
In China, strangers suddenly stop to say hello for no reason, which will make people feel that they want to cheat money, usually by walking quickly.
"Good morning! Mrs. Martin. Anna's gaze fell on the fat woman who was with Emily.
"Good morning, Anna." Mrs. Martin smiled kindly.
"Zheng, this is Mrs. Martin." Anna introduced to Zheng Qing very seriously, "The principal of Chunmu Town Middle School ......"
Suddenly smiled, "When I was in school, Mrs. Martin used to be my teacher. ”