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Chapter 253

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"Ah!" Fali shrieked.

Chen Zhao's sudden appearance gave Fali a fright.

"It's me," Chen Zhao said hurriedly.

"You scared me to death." Fali comforted him.

"Sorry …" Chen Zhao was helpless too, but he still took out the Redmoon Heart he'd prepared. "Fali, for you."

"Wow, it's beautiful. It's so beautiful." Fali's eyes almost popped out.

No woman could reject a piece of jewelry that was like a piece of art. The Redmoon Heart was definitely the most beautiful and soul-stirring piece of jewelry Fali had ever seen.

"Is this a ruby?"

"No, but I promise it's even more precious. It's the only one in the world," Chen Zhao said.

"Is it special?"

"Yes, it's called the Redmoon Heart. When you wear it, it'll belong to you forever. No one can steal it."

"Is it magic?"

"Yes."

"You can't take it off?"

"You can, but you won't lose it. It's not that you can't take it off."

"Help me put it on." Fali couldn't wait to put on the Redmoon Heart.

When the Redmoon Heart was put on Fali's chest, it looked even more beautiful.

"It's such a special feeling. I can only feel the gem in the center, but not the necklace."

"You're so beautiful."

Fali opened her mouth slightly and her breathing quickened. She waited for Chen Zhao's next move.

Chen Zhao felt that his stamina was much better. Perhaps it was because he'd eaten the wyvern meat.

He hadn't felt it in Hell, but now that he was back in the human world, he could barely feel Fali's weight. He gently lifted his hands and put Fali on his waist.

After a round of sex, Chen Zhao still wasn't satisfied. He only stopped when Fali begged for mercy.

At night, Chen Zhao was sleeping with Fali in his arms when Blackie's head suddenly popped out from the wall.

"Chen."

Chen Zhao woke up in fright. Even though it wasn't the first time, he still couldn't get used to it.

"Blackie, what are you doing?" Chen Zhao didn't want to wake Fali up, so he lowered his voice.

"Do me a favor tomorrow."

"What?"

"Do you remember what I told you last time? I used Hell's Knell on a vegetative patient?"

"Yes, why?"

"Help me heal him."

This is the first time I've asked Chen Zhao for help. In the past, it's always Chen Zhao asking me for help.

Chen Zhao had no reason to refuse, but the problem was that the patient was in a vegetative state.

Chen Zhao had no experience in treating vegetative patients. How was he supposed to treat them?

"Alright." Chen Zhao thought for a moment and decided to agree. As for whether he could cure it, he would see the patient first.

Chen Zhao was curious why Blackie wanted to cure the vegetative patient, but Blackie didn't want to say, so he didn't ask.



The next day, Chen Zhao drove to Chantilly Hospital with the animals.

Chen Zhao hadn't fixed the broken window. According to American law, owners weren't allowed to leave their pets alone in an enclosed car. Chen Zhao often left them in the car.

If someone found out that there was a pet in the car, they would probably smash the window.

Therefore, he decided to leave a window open. No one would be stupid enough to steal the car anyway.

Chen Zhao wandered around the inpatient department and saw Faur.

"Chen, why are you here?"

"It's such a big hospital. Why do I see you every time?"

"The nurse told me that you're sneaking around here again, so she told me to come."

Because Chen Zhao often interacted with Faur, some people in Chantilly Hospital knew him.

"You still haven't told me why you're here."

"I'm looking for someone," Chen Zhao answered.

"Your friend's in the hospital?"

"No." Chen Zhao shook his head.

"Then what is it? Another client of yours? "

"A patient, not a client," Chen Zhao said.

"I don't understand. What's the difference?" Faur looked at Chen Zhao, confused.

"The patient I'm looking for is a male, around 40 years old, in a vegetative state. He's been in the hospital for five years. He has a daughter who visits her father every two days."

"I'll help you check." Faur glanced at Chen Zhao. "You want to treat him?"

"I want to see his condition. If possible, I might be able to cure him, but I'm not confident about treating a vegetative state."

There were more than 1,000 patients in Chantilly Hospital. Faur wasn't an attending doctor, so it was normal that she didn't know Chen Zhao was talking about this patient.

Nevertheless, Faur still helped Chen Zhao find the patient. "Wate Leeders. Five years ago, he was in a deep coma due to a car accident. He hasn't woken up for five years. Is it him?"

"It's him."

Faur brought Chen Zhao to the ward. It was a regular ward with four beds.

However, only one bed had a patient at the moment. A woman was sitting beside the patient, giving him a muscle massage.

Seeing Faur and Chen Zhao walk in, Suma Leeders turned her head in confusion.

"Excuse me, how may I help you?"

"Hi, this is the new psychiatrist in our hospital. He's awakened many vegetative patients. He just arrived today, so he wants to know more about our patients."

"Hi, I'm Suma Leeders. This is my father. Can you wake him up?"

"I can't promise you anything. Can I check his condition?"

After lying in bed for more than five years, Wate's muscles had all atrophied. He was extremely weak.

"Do you have his examination reports over the years?"

"Yes, but I don't have them with me. Can I give them to you tomorrow?"

"Sure." Chen Zhao nodded.

After giving Wate a simple physical examination, Chen Zhao left the ward.

"Chen, how do you choose your patients? You don't even know the father and daughter, right? "

"I was asked by a friend," Chen Zhao said. "Just like how you asked me before."

"Can you wake this patient up?"

"I'm not confident," Chen Zhao answered honestly.

Chen Zhao had never treated a vegetative patient before. He had no idea what to do with this patient, let alone treat him.

Just then, Chen Zhao's phone rang. "Hi, Mr. Chen. It's Spike. I want to talk to you."

"There's nothing to talk about." Chen Zhao was about to hang up immediately.

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

"Okay, one minute."

"I'm willing to sell all my natural pearls to you at the original price."

"I don't need them anymore."

"One hundred and eighty dollars. Only one hundred and eighty dollars. This is the lowest price in the market right now."

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