
"Then, what did you tell them?"
Jansen laughing.
"I didn't reply to them. After all, I don't want the money and other things they offer. Let them promote us."
"Good, but don't pull the bait too fast. Just go fishing first." Jansen hung up.
Even dead Jessica would not have expected that the Senior President that Jessica requested was Jansen himself.
Playing here and there, it finally remains back into Jansen's grasp.
"Sir Jansen, do you have time? I want to go see Sheila with you."
At this time, Naura called.
Jansen thought for a moment, he finally agreed. Jansen could see that Naura treated Sheila sincerely. He really treated Sheila like his brother.
Quickly, Naura drove her car and arrived at the compound. He rushed straight to Sheila's house.
After ringing the doorbell, there was no movement from within. Ten minutes passed, and the door was finally opened.
Sheila had returned, she looked lethargic. After seeing Naura, it was obvious she was angry.
"Sheila, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at Sheila's appearance, Naura was extremely anxious.
"You don't have to take care of me!"
Sheila was angry and wanted to close the door. However, he collapsed and fell to the floor.
"Sheila!"
Naura panic. She picked up Sheila, and called an ambulance.
"It's okay. I'm right here."
Jansen crouched down, she examined Sheila and said, "There's no big deal. He just got knocked over and fainted. His body was also injured."
"How could he be hurt?"
Naura was anxious to shed tears.
Jansen doesn't talk much. He knew what caused Sheila to faint. He just said, "Come in first. I'll treat him."
As she spoke, she carried Sheila into the living room, then placed her on the sofa.
Naura did not think long, she immediately took off Sheila's clothes. Scars, bruises and blood all over the body. So horrible!
Jansen took out an ice jade powder and applied it on Sheila. Admittedly, Sheila had a beautiful body. A big chest with a slender waist, any man for sure
can't stand to see it.
Of course, compared to Elena and Natasha, this body was still inferior.
Not long after, Sheila slowly regained consciousness. After seeing Naura, he got angry and said, "What are you coming for? To pretend to pity me?"
"It's Mr. Jansen, right? Very young and handsome You should have dumped me. At that time we promised not to trust men, but you? Secretly,
you love this guy!"
"Have you finished laughing at me? Guys, go!"
Looking at the angry Sheila, Naura shook her head while crying and shouted, "I'm not laughing at you! I always thought of you as my brother. I come from the village, my family is not good and I have a useless boyfriend. It's all the same to you. When I look at you, it's like I see myself."
"Don't be hypocritical. Now you are social climbing. While I was languishing. Are you happy?" Sheila yells.
Jansen couldn't stand it. He slapped Sheila.
"Have you been crazy enough? If not Naura, who cares if you are dead or alive? If it wasn't for Naura, you would have been imprisoned for betraying PT. Senlena and trap everyone in danger. But, has Naura ever made any calculations with you?"
"He thinks of you as a brother, but do you consider him a brother? For the sake of money, for the sake of your future, you betrayed him. Does your action make sense?"
"If you still talk, I'll throw you in jail!"
Jansen's rebuke frightened Sheila until her body trembled. Sheila did not dare to speak anymore.
"Sir Jansen!"
Naura pulled Jansen, then spoke to Sheila, "Sheila, we regard each other as brothers. We are brothers for life. I never dumped you."
"Brother? Am I worthy?"
Sheila's tears kept flowing, her voice sounded regretful.
"Want! Why not deserve? Being a brother does not see the status and past. What I see is the heart."
"Naura, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have betrayed you. I guess I've found someone who sincerely loves me. As a result, he was the same as my ex-boyfriend. He approached me with purpose. Why am I so sorry? I just want to be loved sincerely by someone."
"Why is everyone bullying me?"
Sheila cried even louder, as if severely persecuted.
Secretly, Jansen shook his head. Poor people are filled with hate.
Sheila has a selfish temperament. If it wasn't for Naura, maybe she would have been even more miserable.
"I'm asking, is the person you said you loved Jessica Miller?" ask Jansen.
Sheila's whole body was trembling. It was as if he had heard the name of the devil. He gritted his teeth without saying anything.
Looking at Sheila's appearance, Naura pleaded, "Sir Jansen, don't ask this question again, okay?"
"Without him answering, I know too."
Jansen answered, then left.
Sheila looked at Jansen's back. Suddenly, he felt that Jansen was also a cruel person. She was no weaker than Jessica.
Earlier, when Naura persuaded him to turn himself in, Naura said that Jansen would protect her. At that moment, he felt that remark was a joke
But now he doesn't feel that way.
Jansen ignored Sheila's problems. He left in a taxi and returned to Xinglin Hall.
"Doctor Jansen, you're finally back."
On Jansen's return, an old man walked over
approached him. He was the traditional National Chief Physician, Master Ernest Alfie. Next to him was a state doctor, Alfred Wallace.
"It's nice to meet both seniors."
Jansen was very polite to them.
"Don't call senior. In medicine, it is not a senior term. In a community, there must be a role model."
Master Ernest was very polite. Even though he was old, his voice was still loud. He said humbly, "My arrival today is to learn Doctor Jansen's medical skills."
"Don't say learn. Let's just say we discussed together."
Jansen asked her aunt to brew tea. The three of them sat on the 1st floor drinking tea and exchanged views on traditional medicine.
"Traditional medicine is vast and deep. The best way is a lot of practice."
After a long discussion, Jansen sighed and said, in fact, he also gained a lot of benefits from communicating with the two famous masters that one of them was Ernest Alfie.
As the traditional National Chief Physician, ever since the state was founded, Ernest has seen many diseases that were difficult to cure.
Although Jansen inherited the abilities of his ancestor and knew about the difficult-to-cure illness, he only heard without witnessing it firsthand In practice, he was much weaker than Ernest.
Ernest remembered the training. Seeing a patient coming in, he said, "Doctor Jansen, there happens to be a patient. What do you think the patient's illness is?"
"This patient is hot in the. His body temperature rises easily. If you want to hurry, he should be given acupuncture treatment. If it's slow, most can only give some prescription drugs," Jansen said as he glanced at the patient.
"Doctor Jansen, are you sure?"
Ernest surprised. On the first day of the opening of Xinglin Hall, he was also on the spot. He watched Jansen treat people. At that moment, he was curious.
Moreover, Jansen's ability to examine patients was very fast.
Plus, every diagnosis is accurate.
"If master Ernest doesn't believe me, please go see."
"Well, let me see it."
Ernest called the patient. He checked the pulse, the lining of the tongue, the pupils of the eyes and gave a few questions.
The conclusion he came up with was the same as Jansen's diagnosis.
"Doctor Jansen, you've mastered perfectly how to see, hear, ask and check the pulse in traditional medicine."
Ernest looked at him in awe, "I guess seeing, hearing, asking and checking the pulse were the four ways to diagnose a patient. But, you showed me that the four methods can be separated. The way you use it comes from ancient times."
Jansen shook his head with a smile. He took out a silver needle to give the patient an acupuncture treatment.
A moment later, Ernest immediately checked the patient's pulse. Seeing the pulse recovering, Ernest was again startled, "It turns out the same as Doctor Jansen said. If you want to be quick, just given acupuncture treatment is enough."
He must admit that he is old.