The sun was shining through the window on the hospital bed, Mr. Frost Hurt looked at Zhen Fan and smiled, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at Zhen Fan.

"I know I used to have some prejudices against TCM, but ...... Who else can I count on now? The most ironic thing is that while Western medicine made me despair, Chinese medicine gave me a glimmer of hope. ”

"Xiexie your trust!" Zhen Fan nodded, "Mr. Hurt, I know that even now you still have doubts in your heart, but what does it matter, because your illness will always be haode!" ”

"Is there anything I need to do?"

Caroline looked at Zhen Fan, her eyes full of hope.

"Mr. Hurt needs to get here!" Zhen Fan shook his head at Caroline, "Is that okay?" He turned his attention to Mr. Frost Hurt.

"Of course, Caroline, get me out of this hellish place, I've had enough, even if it's only for a month, it's better than lying in my own bed at home." Frist Hurt laughed, but it was clear that he was struggling to laugh, and the muscles of his face writhed as he moved.

It can be heard that Frister Hurt does not trust Zhen Fan very much, but is just polite. Besides, he really didn't want to stay here himself, in his own words, he might live a month in the hospital, but maybe a year at home.

"Can you help me find a wheelchair?" Mr. Frister Hurt looked at Caroline, "It looks like I'm going home in a wheelchair." Caroline! ”

"Haode, Daddy," Caroline looked at Frister Hurt. Then he glanced at Zhen Fan again, nodded at him, and then went out.

She saw it. This little trick really can't fool her. Frist Hurt looked at Caroline's expression, shook his head and smiled, and said to Zhen Fan, "She must know that I have something to say to you." ”

"I'll listen, Mr. Hurt."

"You...... What do you think of Caroline? Frost Hurt looked at Zhen Fan and spoke up after a while, "I know she doesn't have many friends. There are even fewer friends who can ask her to take the initiative to invite, and this is because of the situation at home. ”

"I know, the family of a politician. There are always a lot of things that you can't make your own decisions. Zhen Fan smiled, "This is what I saw through Hollywood movies and news." ”

"You're a humorous person!" Mr. Hurt smiled, "I know my time is running out and I can let go of anything." But I can't let go of Caroline. She inherited her mother's weakness and kindness in her character, you know, this is not a good thing in this society of the jungle. ”

"That's ...... Can I reserve my opinion? Zhen Fan spread his hands.

"Of course, it's your right!" Frister Hurt nodded, "I've looked into you and know what you've done since you came to the United States, of course...... I'm appreciative, if Caroline doesn't like you, of course. ”

"Mr. Hurt. I don't understand......"

"Caroline likes you, but she doesn't want to admit it." Frister Hurt nodded. "What I want to know is, would you give up everything to be with Caroline?"

"No, Mr. Hurt, you may be mistaken, Caroline and I are ordinary friends, and...... I'm not going to break up with Christine either, it's impossible. Zhen Fan shook his head slowly.

"I knew it was the result." "You're a successful man, you're not short of money, and you have a bright future, but you know that I like everything to be done in terms of profit, and that's why Caroline and I are so different in thinking." ”

"I understand!"

"Well, if you can send me home, then I will thank you very much!" Frister Hurt winked at Zhen Fan and said, "I have to look happy to make Caroline feel at ease." ”

"You're a good father!" Zhen Fan smiled, and then heard the sound of the door opening, and Caroline pushed the wheelchair in. He was followed by the dean and his attending doctors and nurses.

"It's really shocking for us to hear that you're leaving, and although there's no hope now, we can't rule out a miracle in the future." The attending doctor was anxious to say to Frister Hurt.

"Mr. Hurt, aren't you thinking about it?" The dean also advised.

"No, I don't want to die in the hospital, I'd rather die in my own bed, if you persuade me when you come, then please leave, if you help me get out of the hospital, then...... Please help me and lift me into a wheelchair, it's as simple as that, can you? Hurt looked at the dean and the attending physician unceremoniously.

"Okay!" The dean and the attending doctor glanced at each other and nodded helplessly.

The group walked out of the ward. Caroline pushed the cart and walked in front, knowing that Zhen Fan had carried Mr. Frister Hurt into the car, and the director and the attending doctor left.

"Are you sure he only has a month to live?" The dean asked the attending doctor again.

"Yes, this kind of case has happened before, and a month is a relatively optimistic estimate." The attending doctor shook his head, "Maybe Mr. Hurt is right, if it were me, I'd rather die at home than in the hospital." ”

Watching the car slowly leave the hospital, the two turned around and left. This is not the only hopeless patient they send away, and certainly not Zuihou.

"Alright, Mr. Hurt, I see that you still need a family nurse, and Caroline can take care of you!" Zhen Fan placed Frest Hurt on the bed and covered him with a sheet.

"I'll take care of Daddy!" Caroline was busy on the sidelines, and because she was discharged from the hospital, the attending doctor prescribed a lot of medicine to delay his condition and relieve his pain.

"You don't have to work so hard. Don't wait for your dad to get better and you get sick again. ”

"Will my dad's illness be cured?" Caroline took Zhen Fan's hand and asked eagerly again.

"Yes, I promise!" Zhen Fan nodded, then turned to Mr. Frost Hurt and said. "I know you have a sense of distrust of Chinese medicine, but Weishenme doesn't give yourself a chance and gives Caroline a hope?"

"Okay. My words are still valid! Frister Hurt thought for a moment and laughed, "Can you treat me now?" ”

"Of course, I will give you a needle, and then I will give you a prick once a day, zuihou I will cooperate with Chinese medicine to treat you, if you want to be completely cured. It's up to you to cooperate. ”

"Come on, what do you need me to do?"

"Just take off your shirt so I can apply the needle." Zhen Fan said and took out a box from the bag he was carrying. "Caroline, hold Mr. Hurt's upper body and let him sit."

Caroline stepped forward and straightened Frister Hurt's body with all her might. Sit up in bed. Zhen Fan also came over and took off his shirt. He took a slender silver needle from the box and began to prick Mr. Forester Hurt.

This time, Zhen Fan will use his inner breath to guide through the acupuncture points pierced by the silver needles, and gradually nourish and repair Frest Hurt's heart until it is rejuvenated.

Frost Hurt had the strange feeling that something like a mouse was suddenly flowing through his body, and his heart was gathering in his heart. The whole process made him very comfortable and full of energy. It was as if I could get out of bed and get moving.

“biedong。 Don't talk, relax, don't think about anything, feel something in your body, just let it swim around and leave it alone! Zhen Fan seemed to know Frister Hurt's heart, and immediately reminded him.

Zhen Fan's forehead gradually appeared with dense fine sweat. This time, he spent a lot of internal energy, just to give Mr. Frister Hurt a very shocking treatment effect for the first time, so that he could give up his prejudice against Chinese medicine.

"Zhen, do you need to take a break?" Caroline on the side said apologetically.

"Don't make a sound! It will be haode in no time. Zhen Fan said, his fingers were constantly guiding the silver needle, making the silver needle tremble constantly.

"It's amazing!" Caroline smiled.

"Whew-" Zhen Fan suddenly stopped, exhaled deeply, and his whole person relaxed. The silver needle was also slowly pulled out by him, and then carefully cleaned the needle and put it into the box.

"How? How's my dad? Caroline asked Zhen Fan eagerly.

Zhen Fan looked at her with a smile: "Weishenme doesn't ask your father personally?" He's awake, don't look at him with his eyes closed now, he can hear you. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Frest Hurt open his eyes and smiled: "Yes, I heard it, I have to say, I seem to be full of energy now, and I can even become a substitute for the Lakers." Then he looked up at Zhen Fan, his eyes were complicated and excited.

"I know my previous prejudices, Zhen, but ...... You showed me what real Chinese medicine is, and is that what is the magic of it? Frist Hurt said, pulling Caroline's hand away from him.

Under Caroline's astonished gaze, Mr. Frister Hurt sat up slowly, then sat on the edge of the bed, put on his slippers, and slowly stood up.

"Oh my God! You did it, Daddy! Caroline covered her mouth and screamed in surprise.

"Yes, I did!" Mr. Frost Hurt opened his hands, gently took Caroline in his arms, and kissed her forehead.

"It's as simple as that, I did it!"

Mr. Frister Hurt said this again, which shows how excited he was.

Caroline gently broke free from Mr. Frister Hurt's embrace, walked towards Zhen Fan, and then gently opened her arms and hugged Zhen Fan tightly, without saying a word, just hugged so tightly.

Zhen Fan opened his hands, but did not put them behind Caroline's back, looking at Mr. Frost Hurt with a wry smile.

"Let her hold it, she's endured too much these days, xiexie you Zhen, you have shown me what the greatest doctor is, what is the greatest medical skill." Frest Hurt did not hesitate to praise himself.

"Caroline!" Zhen Fan gently stroked Caroline's shoulders and gently pushed her away, and the two kept a certain distance, "This is a good thing, your father still has a chance, I said it, to cure him, this is just the beginning!" Zhen Fan doted on her and nodded.

"Xiexie, I know you can do it. It's like what you said to the survivors on the island, right? Caroline looked up at Zhen Fan.

What did I say then? Zhen Fan is a little inexplicable, maybe those media are using their imagination and making it up. But now he had to follow her and say, "Yes, that's it." (To be continued......)