"Ah..." Farri screamed.

Chen Zhao's sudden appearance scared Fali.

"It's me, it's me." Chen Zhao said quickly.

"You're going to scare me to death." Farri comforted her.

"Sorry..." Chen Zhao was also helpless, but he immediately took out the prepared Red Moon Heart: "Fali, I'll give it to you."

"Wow, it's so beautiful, so beautiful." Fali's eyes were already straight.

No woman can refuse a piece of jewelry like a work of art, and this Red Moon Heart is definitely the most beautiful and thrilling jewelry Farli has ever seen.

"Is this a ruby?"

"It's not a ruby, but I promise it is more precious than ruby, and it's the only one in the world." Chen Zhao said.

“Is it special?”

"Well, it is called the Heart of Red Moon, and as long as it is worn on your neck, it will always belong to you and no one can steal it."

"Is it the power of magic?"

"right."

“Can’t take it off?”

"It can be picked, but it won't be lost, it's not that it can't be picked."

"Put it on for me." Fali was impatient to wear the Red Moon Heart.

The heart of the Red Moon looks even more beautiful when worn on Fali's chest.

"It feels so special. You can only feel the gem in the middle, but you can't feel the pendant chain hanging around your neck."

"you are so Beautiful."

Fali opened her mouth slightly, and her breathing began to become rapid. She was waiting for Chen Zhao's further actions.

Chen Zhao felt that his physical strength seemed to have improved a lot, perhaps because he ate the flesh of the flying dragon on both feet.

I didn't feel it when I was in hell, but when I returned to the world, I could hardly feel the weight when I hugged Fali. I gently lifted my hands and put Fali on my waist.

After a while, Chen Zhao was still not satisfied. It was not until Fali begged for mercy that Chen Zhao gave up.

At night, Chen Zhao was sleeping soundly with Fali in his arms, when Lao Hei's head suddenly emerged from the wall.

"List."

Chen Zhao was awakened by fear. Even though this was not the first time, Chen Zhao still couldn't get used to it.

"Lao Hei, what are you doing?" Chen Zhao lowered his voice because he was afraid of waking Fali.

"Do me a favor tomorrow."

“What’s the busy thing?”

"Remember what I told you last time, I used the death knell of Hell on a vegetative man?"

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"Help me cure him."

This is the first time I, Lao Hei, asked Chen Zhao for help. In the past, Chen Zhao always asked the old gangster for help.

So Chen Zhao had no reason to refuse, but the problem was that the other party was a vegetable.

Chen Zhao has no experience in treating vegetatives. How to treat this?

"Okay." Chen Zhao thought about it and decided to agree first. As for whether it can be cured well, he would have seen the patient first.

Although he was curious about why Lao Hei wanted to cure the vegetative person, Lao Hei was unwilling to say that, and Chen Zhao didn't ask much.

...

The next day, Chen Zhao drove to Shantri Hospital with a group of animals.

Chen Zhao never filled the broken glass in the car, because American laws stipulate that the owner does not allow pets to be left alone in the closed car, and Chen Zhao often leaves them in the car.

If someone finds pets in the car, it is likely to smash the car window.

So Chen Zhao simply left a window, and no one dared to steal a car anyway.

Chen Zhao was wandering around the hospitalization department and saw Farr coming.

"Chan, what are you doing?"

"Why can you meet you every time with such a big hospital?"

"The nurse told me that you were sneaking here again, and then informed me to come."

Because Chen Zhao often comes into contact with Fal, some people at Shantri Hospital know Chen Zhao.

"You haven't told me what are you doing?"

"I'm looking for someone." Chen Zhao replied.

"Have your friend been hospitalized?"

"No." Chen Zhao shook his head.

"What is that? Are your clients again?"

"It's a patient, not a customer." Chen Zhao said.

"I don't understand, is there any difference between the two?" Fal looked at Chen Zhao in confusion.

"The patient I am looking for, male, about forty, vegetative, has been in the hospital for five years and has a daughter who visits her father every two days."

"I'll check it for you." Fal glanced at Chen Zhao: "You want to treat him?"

"I want to see his situation. If possible, he might cure him, but I'm not sure about vegetatives."

At Chattery Hospital, the number of hospitalized people exceeds 1,000, and Farr is not the attending doctor in this regard, so I don’t know that Chen Zhao said that this patient is also normal.

However, Farr still helped Chen Zhao find the patient: "Witt Reeds, a car accident five years ago caused a severe coma and has not woken up for five years. Is it him?"

"It's him."

Far took Chen Zhao to the ward, which was a general ward with four beds inside.

However, there is only one bed with a patient, and a woman is sitting next to the patient and giving the patient a muscle massage.

Seeing Fal and Chen Zhao come in, Suma Reeds turned his head in confusion.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Hello, this is a new psychiatric expert in our hospital. He has many precedents to awaken vegetatives. He just arrived at the hospital today, so he wanted to understand the vegetatives in our hospital."

"Hello, I'm Suma Reeds, this is my dad. Can you help me wake up?"

"I can't promise you, can I check his condition?"

After lying in bed for more than five years, Witt Reedes's muscles have completely atrophy and his body is in distortion.

"Is there any inspection report from him over the years?"

"Yes, but I didn't bring it with you. Can I give it to you tomorrow?"

"Okay." Chen Zhao nodded.

After a simple physical examination for Witt Reeds, Chen Zhao left the ward.

"Chen, how did you choose to treat patients? You don't know the father and daughter at all, right?"

"I was entrusted by a friend, just like you entrusted me at the beginning." Chen Zhao said.

"So can you wake him up this patient?"

"I'm not sure." Chen Zhao replied frankly.

Chen Zhao has never taken over a vegetative patient, and he is now clueless about this patient, let alone treatment.

At this moment, Chen Zhao's cell phone rang: "Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Spike, I want to talk to you."

"There is nothing to talk about." Chen Zhao was about to hang up the phone immediately.

"Mr. Chen, please give me one minute, please."

"Okay, one minute."

"I am willing to sell you all the natural pearls in my hand at the originally agreed price."

"I don't need it anymore."

"One hundred and eighty dollars, just one hundred and eighty dollars, is the lowest price on the market at present."

"I said, I don't need it anymore, I've received the goods I need."
Chapter completed!