"That's it?" Sean chuckled. "Do you know how many doctors I've seen in the past? None of them can guarantee that he'll live past next June."
"Yes," Chen Zhao replied. "According to my estimation, your father only has three or four months left. To be honest, this might be a form of relief for him." "But if it's just delaying his death, I think I can do it."
Chen Zhao didn't know what Sean's goal was, but as an illegal doctor, he had to follow one rule. He wouldn't ask about his employer's motives.
The less he knew, the safer he would be.
Sean clearly wasn't from a normal family. Chen Zhao felt that he might be from the mafia.
"But this isn't something that can be solved with $30,000," Chen Zhao said, looking at Sean. "I need to come once a week."
"Once a week, $30,000 each time. That's reasonable." Sean nodded. "But if it's less than a year, you'll die on the day my father dies."
This was a blatant death threat!
Chen Zhao looked at Old Sean and said, "As long as he doesn't die in an accident, I can guarantee his life."
"Of course."
Where there was risk, there would naturally be benefits.
Chen Zhao would have to bear a huge risk, but if he could do it, he would earn at least $1.5 million next year.
After deducting Ethan's 20%, it was $1.2 million.
"Mr. Sean, I need to do the first treatment for your father."
"Do you need me to leave?"
"No need."
"Then let's start."
Chen Zhao unblocked Old Sean's meridians and increased his blood circulation.
To be honest, even without the demonic crystal, Chen Zhao was confident that he could delay Old Sean's death.
The acupuncture took a long time. Chen Zhao spent two whole hours on the patient.
Two hours later, when Chen Zhao put away the needles, Old Sean's face was clearly rosier.
Sean glanced at Chen Zhao. He was sure that Chen Zhao wasn't bluffing.
He took out the $30,000 he'd prepared and handed it to Chen Zhao. Chen Zhao took the cash. "Thank you, but I should leave now. If Mr. Sean has any medical needs in the future, please let me know anytime."
"Goodbye, Donape. Send Mr. Chen back to the city."
…
Chen Zhao slammed six thousand dollars on Ethan's table. Ethan was so excited that he almost pounced on Chen Zhao and kissed his cheek. Unfortunately, Chen Zhao strongly rejected him.
"Chen, I knew you could do it. You're amazing."
Six thousand USD was a huge sum of money!
"Since you're so happy, why don't you take me out for lunch to thank me?"
"Li makes a lot of burgers. I think it's better to eat here. The children like my burgers too."
"Cheapskate."
"You just earned more than 20,000 yuan. Why don't you treat me?"
"Don't even think about it."
"You are a Chinese. Chinese people should be more generous …"
"This has nothing to do with my nationality. I earn my hard-earned money."
"It's hard for me to contact clients for you."
Just then, Ethan's phone rang. After picking it up, Ethan said to Chen Zhao, "Look, your business is here again, but it's not that much this time. Only five hundred dollars. Do you want to take it?"
"What kind of client?"
"UCLA. I only know that it's a group of students. They probably got into trouble."
In fact, the University of California was a university administrative system formed by ten public universities. The main campus used to be in Oakland, but now, the major campuses were no longer divided. They were all on the same level, and the University of California in Los Angeles was one of them.
"Oh, I don't think Vincent is driving anymore, right? I heard that he's going to act. Did you help him? "
"What's so strange about that? Everyone in L.A. dreams of becoming a star. Do you dare say that you've never thought of becoming a star?"
It was said that everyone in L.A. knew how to act. Actually, Hollywood's development had already affected everyone's lives. Everyone's career was more or less related to Hollywood.
Who doesn't want to be glamorous in front of the screen? Even the elderly have this dream.
"It's not an easy path."
"At least he has this opportunity," Chen Zhao said.
Vincent's opportunity was due to Chen Zhao and Steven's relationship, but it was not unlimited. If he could perform well in two or three times, he might be noticed by a management company. Then, he could get more opportunities through the company.
If he performed mediocre in the two or three opportunities that Steven gave him, he would fade into mediocrity.
Of course, the key was whether the movie itself could perform well in the box office. If it was a blockbuster, the characters in it would also be very eye-catching.
It could also be a sudden stroke of luck and a certain movie wanted a newcomer as the main character, but the possibility was too low. There were cases of people becoming famous overnight in Hollywood, but only one or two a year.
Moreover, Vincent was black. No matter how much American society promoted racial equality, there was still racial discrimination.
Chen Zhao hoped that Vincent could succeed. He was willing to help as long as it was within his capabilities.
…
Eveleigh Mott kept trying to persuade her roommate, Diana Bilis. Diana's face was pale at the moment.
They were both in the medical department, so they roughly knew what was going on.
"Bilis, I'll take you to the hospital. Don't delay anymore. You're in danger."
"No," Diana Bilis replied stubbornly. Diana Bilis replied stubbornly. She gritted her teeth. Even though she was very weak at the moment, she was still unwilling to go to the hospital.
"Damn, if you continue like this, you'll really die."
"I've already called the doctor," Diana Bilis said weakly.
"Are you an idiot? You've already been harmed by an illegal doctor once, and now you want to find one again? " Eveleigh growled angrily. "We're both medical students. You should know the danger of illegal doctors. Most of them don't have proper medical training. They don't even know the types of scalpels. Do you know …"
"I know. If people find out that I've done illegal drainage, then my matter will be known to everyone. I might even have to face charges." Diana Bilis said, "So you will help me keep the secret, right?"
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