Chapter 261
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Morning.
Zola stretched. She hadn't slept so well in a long time.
This sleep made her feel refreshed, as if the air had become fresh and natural.
Zola went to the bathroom. She was about to get some water when she saw herself in the mirror.
She was stunned. Then she rubbed her eyes and looked again.
Zola stared blankly at the familiar yet strange face in the mirror.
Who was the person in the mirror?
Was it her?
No, the person looked too young … He looked like he was in his thirties.
Zola pinched her cheeks again. She did the same thing in the mirror.
Could it be that he had not woken up and was dreaming?
But why did it hurt?
Zola splashed the water on her face.
She looked up again … It was still that young face.
"Ah!"
Zola didn't care that she was still in her pajamas. She rushed out of the room.
She saw Rasfa eating breakfast in the living room. "Dad …"
When Rasfa turned around, she was stunned again.
Could it be that he had returned to ten years ago?
"Zola, you're awake. How did you sleep last night?"
"Dad … you've become younger. Am I dreaming?"
"Haha … Enjoy your young body."
"Dad, do you know what's going on? You do, right? "Zola asked.
"The bottle of red wine last night was a gift from Chen."
Zola was stunned. Disbelief was written all over her face.
"You're saying that we became younger because of the red wine Chen gave us?"
"Yes." Rasfa nodded. "Why? You still can't accept it? If you can't accept it, maybe you can find Chen. He might have a way to help you recover. "
Zola still found it unbelievable. Only an idiot would agree to go back to forty.
"But the people in my company will probably find it strange that I look like this now."
"What's there to be strange about? You can rest at home for a few days and then go to work. You can just say that you went for plastic surgery. What can they say?"
Plastic surgery was very common in America. It wasn't like in China, where anyone who had plastic surgery would be letting the whole world down.
Zola was still in shock and joy. She kept rubbing her cheeks.
"By the way, did you find the person who set Chen's house on fire?"
"Not yet, but he can't escape," Rasfa said confidently.
It was said that every rich person had an unknown past.
Rasfa was the same. Right now, he was one of the most powerful people in Hollywood. The things on the surface were far from enough to support his status.
…
Fali did not go to work today. Although she had bought a lot of things yesterday, after spending the night here, she realized that it was far from enough.
Even last night, Paul sent some daily necessities over.
But there were still some things missing, such as female products.
Another example would be dog food for pets, which he had to buy.
There was also the beer that they all needed. It was an essential drink for them to adjust their mood and atmosphere.
Chen Zhao stayed at home and tidied up a little.
Just then, Risfar arrived with Lola.
Lora was in a wheelchair. Risfar looked at the borrowed villa.
"Chen, if you need it, I can totally provide you with a better one. This villa doesn't look much bigger than your original house."
"I'm only staying here for a month or two. It's not long-term. When my new house is built, I'll still have to move. My friend happens to have one, so I'm borrowing it."
"Me too, and I told you about it yesterday."
"Okay, Johnny. You're not here to discuss where I'm staying. Let me check Lola first." Chen Zhao lowered his head. "Hello, Lola. I'm Chen Zhao."
"Hello, Chen." Lola was a little weak.
To be honest, she did not trust Chen Zhao. She felt that her husband had been cheated.
There was no hospital that could cure cancer.
However, this Chinese said that he could cure the tumor in his head. She was very doubtful about this.
Of course, she would not refute him on the surface.
"Mm, okay. Now, you sleep for a while."
Chen Zhao snapped his fingers. Risfar realized that Lola had actually fallen asleep.
"Huh? Chen, how did you do it? Ever since Lola got sick, she's been in a state of insomnia. She rarely falls asleep. "
"Just hypnosis," Chen Zhao said calmly.
"You can hypnotize someone with a snap of your fingers?"
Ignoring Risfar, Chen Zhao started checking Lola's condition.
In fact, he'd already received Risfar's report on Lola yesterday.
"Chen, how is it?"
Chen Zhao took out a bottle of demonic potion and fed it to Lola.
"Take Laura back now and check her. Give her this bottle of medicine tonight."
"That's it?"
"What else do you think? You want me to cut open Lola's head here? "
"Err … It's easier than I thought."
"This potion is specially made for Lola. Just now, she had one. It should be able to inhibit the growth of cancer cells. The second one can kill them."
"Do we go check her now?"
"Okay, go ahead. Call me anytime if there's anything."
"Will there be anything else?"
"Probably not, but I can't guarantee it."
…
Risfar brought Lola to the hospital and started doing all sorts of checks.
During the process, Risfar was very anxious. He started to fear this and that.
He was afraid that Chen Zhao's treatment wouldn't be effective. He was afraid that Lola's condition would be too serious.
Just then, Dean Perez walked out of the examination room with a report in his hand.
Perez was Lola's main doctor. Risfar had specially invited him over.
He was an authoritative expert in this field. It could be said that he was the judge of brain tumors.
If he said a patient was good, the patient would most likely recover.
But if he said how long the patient could live, the patient definitely wouldn't be able to make it.
"Dean Perez, what's the result?"
Perez kept his head down. He didn't answer Risfar's question.
He kept staring at the report in his hand. His brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
Risfar's heart sank. Was it bad news?
"Dean Perez, please tell me the truth. What happened to Lola? How long can she live? Let me be mentally prepared. "
"I need to check Ms. Lola again," Perez finally said.
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