"Really xiexie you, you know I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, if it weren't for you, maybe it would be Jennifer today, she is also very strong, but she is not as lucky as me, she does not have a good dance partner!"

"It's nothing, you're not bad yourself!" Zhen Fan invited Brenda to sit down and gave her a can of soda, "Prepare well for the finals of Zuihou, I believe you will definitely have good results!" ”

Brenda took the soda, sat cross-legged on the sofa, took a sip, looked at Zhen Fan and smiled: "I've delayed you a lot these days, right?" I heard that your clinic is about to open, what do you need me to do for you? ”

"When you're sick, I think I'll need you!"

Zhen Fan made a joke.

"How? Do you have a lot to say to win? ”

"No, I just wanted to talk to you!" Brenda put down the soda, and then moved towards where Zhen Fan was sitting, "What if...... What if I like you? ”

"This ...... I'll wait for you to grow up! Zhen Fan looked at her with a smile.

Brenda felt deflated.

"I'm counting on you to kiss me, you know? The judges looked for me, and I hurried back when I was done, but I didn't expect you to leave first! Brenda spoke in a somewhat resentful tone.

"What a pity!" Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders, "It's better to save this kiss and wait for you to win the state championship, but the interest will be more expensive!" ”

"As you wish!"

Brenda daxiao, then stood up.

"I've got to go, remember—"

Brenda pointed at Zhen Fan with her finger, and then opened the door.

"Of course, I remember, the kiss."

"No, when I'm sick, I'll go to you! haha！ Brenda succeeded in her little conspiracy, daxiao got up, and closed the door gently.

Zhen Fan touched his forehead, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, he was still wondering if to hold a small drinking party to celebrate the opening of his clinic, but he couldn't remember to invite those people, after all, he didn't have any acquaintances here. After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed Kelly.

"What's the matter?" Hearing it, Kelly was delighted.

Zhen Fan pondered for a moment, and then said: "I don't know if the clinic opens, whether it needs to hold a cocktail party, it's a very small one, you know I'm not very familiar with these, maybe you've experienced it, I want to ......"

"Hah!" Kelly got up on the phone, "If your clinic is big enough or you have enough friends, you can consider it, but ...... I suggest you have a family celebration and maybe I can help you find some friends to come over, you know, the more people you have, the more customers you'll have in the future! ”

"That's a good suggestion, I'll think about it!"

Zhen Fan also thinks that Kelly's idea is very good, he is not familiar with life in the United States, and he can only rely on this form of small drinking party to attract customers.

The renovation of the clinic cost nearly 10,000 US dollars, which can be said to be relatively luxurious, plus the purchase of some equipment and medicines, especially Chinese medicinal materials, cost Zhen Fan nearly 40,000 US dollars.

In view of the fact that Americans do not know how to decoct Chinese medicine, Zhen Fan also plans to hire a Chinese assistant to be in charge of this matter. Therefore, Zhen Fan called Lao Mo in Chinatown the next night. When he heard that Zhen Fan was going to invite an assistant of traditional Chinese medicine, he enthusiastically introduced five people to Zhen Fan.

It is not easy for Chinese people to find a good job in the United States, and the salary of $3,800 a month promised by Zhen Fan is still quite tempting. So the next morning, all five came, three young people and two middle-aged people.

The interview was conducted in Zhen Fangang's renovated Haode clinic. Two of the three young people came to the United States recently, and they didn't want to wash the dishes and wanted to find a decent job, but they were not very familiar with traditional Chinese medicine, and they knew little about it, so they were quickly eliminated. Although another young man has a background in traditional Chinese medicine, his visa is only one year old, and he can only regret to let it go. One of the two middle-aged people was a pharmacist, but he was bankrupt, mixed very poorly, and was relatively tactful. The other is a sitting doctor in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital in China, and he is also more sincere, which Zhen Fan values.

"Hello Dr. Tang, we will be colleagues from now on!" Zhen Fan sent the other four people away, and warmly entertained the domestic sitting doctor.

"I'm smiling, I don't dare to call myself a doctor now." The doctor's surname was Tang, his name was Tang Shaoyang, a native of Hunan, and it is said that the name was based on the name of the place. Such names are more common in China.

"You are an experienced person, and I can rest assured that the work will be handed over to you." Zhen Fan smiled and poured him a glass of water, he originally wanted to ask Weishenme if he was a domestic doctor who was not good at it, and he came to the United States to mix so badly, but after thinking about it, forget it, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

The two of them had a chat without a match, talking about the current situation of Chinese medicine in China, and also talking about the situation of Chinese medicine in the United States. And Zhen Fan's theory of traditional Chinese medicine is very profound, and the two of them have great admiration for each other when they chat.

Although this is the reason why Tang Shaoyang wants to deliberately show his skills in front of the new boss, Zhen Fan is at his fingertips, he seems to be much more casual, and his thoughts are also wild, so that Tang Shaoyang sometimes can't keep up.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Zhen Fan invited Tang Shaoyang to his home to have a Chinese-style lunch, but Tang Shaoyang was a little restrained and repeatedly excused himself.

Zhen Fan thought about it, Tang Shaoyang's thoughts were also normal, so he was no longer reluctant. The two agreed to start work tomorrow and signed an employment contract, and Zhen Fan called lawyer Charles Carter again, agreeing that he would come over tomorrow morning and sort out two employment contracts by the way, one for Tang Shaoyang and one for his reception.

Charles agreed, let Zhen Fan say his requirements and so on, and then made a package ticket, saying that he would handle everything, and only need to sign by both parties at that time. If you don't make money, you are a fool, this is the principle that lawyers believe in.

As for the front desk of the clinic, although Zoe would love to get this position, she has not yet graduated and simply does not have the time to do it well.

The first thing Zhen Fan did after returning home was to post a recruitment advertisement on the Internet, of course, the treatment was the same as Tang Shaoyang. After finishing all this, Zhen Fan saw that it was not early, and was thinking about making dinner, when there was a knock on the door.

"Zoe?"

Zhen Fan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Zoe to come up at this time.

"Zhen, there's good news!"

As soon as Zoe waited for the door to open, she pounced and hugged Zhen Fan tightly.

"I have good news, would you like to hear it?"

Zhen Fan patted Zoe on the back.

"I'd love to hear it, but we're talking like that?"

Zhen Fan opened his hand helplessly and shrugged his shoulders.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm a little excited! Zoe let go of Zhen Fan, Zhen Fan let her in, sat on the sofa, and brought her a cup of tea.

"Have you had dinner?"

"Do you have any Chinese food?" Zoe let out a cry of surprise, and then her eyes scanned the table, apparently she hadn't scanned anything she wanted.

"I was about to do it, and you were just in time!" Zhen Fan smiled and stood up, "Don't you have good news to say?" I'm listening! ”

"That's right, I've applied for an internship with the school, and now I've passed, which means I can find a job I love to intern, no, your clinic just opened, and I caught up, isn't that good news?" Zoe said with some smugness.

"Good news indeed, for you, but I've just posted a job advertisement online!" When Zhen Fan heard this, he immediately frowned.

"Then take it down!" Zoe replied crisply.

Zhen Fan thought about it, too, a familiar person is always more reassuring than a stranger. So I went online again and took down the recruitment posting. Although a sum of compensation was also paid for the site.

"Sit, I'm going to cook!" After Zhen Fan was done, he asked Zoe to take care of herself and went to the kitchen to get busy. But suddenly there was an extra mouth, and I didn't plan to start a new stove, just a pot of potatoes and beef.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Zoe stuck her head in the kitchen.

"Just help me eat the beef and potatoes!"

"Hah, that's—that's great!" Zoe exaggerated her mouth, daxiao, and then watched Zhen Fan bring over a pot of beef stewed potatoes.

"It's very fragrant, it must taste very good!"

Zoe came to a conclusion directly, and it turned out that this conclusion was extremely correct, as delicious as ever, and as good as ever.

"I feel a bit like Porta (the fat woman in the American drama "A Gang of Three"), if I am allowed to eat this delicious food every day!"

Zoe was half-lying on the couch and expressing her feelings.

Who is Porta, Zhen Fan doesn't know, but he is definitely not a good image. He smiled and looked at Zoe's somewhat mournful eyes and nodded.

"I don't want my front desk receptionist to be so honorable, it will reduce my customers, and you will be fired by me!"

"Okay, I'm just talking!" Zoe soon surrendered.

"If you go to my clinic tomorrow to sign an employment contract, then you will be my official employee!"

"Yes, I'll be there early tomorrow." Zoe smiled, "But by the way, what's my salary?" ”

"Billed monthly, your salary is $3,800, and of course I'll buy you all kinds of insurance, this is extra!" Zhen Fan said to her very seriously.

"OK, it's not bad!" Zoe's family is not short of money, and her father runs a supermarket.

"Well, the day after tomorrow I may have a small family-style cocktail party, you are welcome to attend, and your parents, I hope you all come!"

"No problem!" Zoe said yes.

It was already dark outside, and Zoe had no intention of leaving. Zhen Fan didn't ask: "Did you come by car?" If not, do you want me to call you a taxi? ”

Zoe glared at Zhen Fan.

"You're not a gentleman! But it's almost the same today, see you later! Boss! ”

Zhen Fan was stunned for a moment, then reacted and couldn't help laughing.

"Zaijian, Zoe, drive carefully!"

Zoe looked back outside the house and smiled, "I thought I was out of my own house now." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhen Fan didn't react.

"Your tone is like my dad!" Zoe smiled, turned around and got into his car, and waved to Zhen Fan. As soon as he slipped away, he disappeared without a trace.