Try to open my hazy eyes and stroke the answer icon on the phone screen with a heart-willing reluctance.

"Hello!" Hey!" He lit up the hands-free, and now threw his phone to the pillow, closed his eyes, Jian'er lazily lying back on the bed. Even the reluctant Hello became dull because of the pillow blockage.

"Hello," the voice on the other end of the phone hesitated, "Did I disturb you?"

The woman? Speaking F? This sounds quite familiar, and she should know her. However, the sound does not seem to be the gorgeous tone that the blood tribes speak, so this person should be... Jian'er's brain, which became a little dull due to sleepiness, barely turned around. Well, there is only one person who meets this series of requirements - Merian, the jewelry store clerk who she likes very much.

Jian'er was depressed. This guy didn't beat him early or late. Why did she call him when she closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep? If it weren't for sure that Merian didn't know her current situation, Jian'er would have thought that this guy was deliberately messing with her and not allowing her to have a good sleep.

In fact, it was not only Jian'er, but Merian on the other end of the phone was also very depressed. The reason why she called at this time was because, according to normal circumstances, no one else was still in bed at this point. Take yourself as an example. When you are young, you can definitely be considered an active member of the dance party. At the dance party, then dance all night long, that is common, especially during the social season, the situation of dancing for several nights is not necessarily new. Even at that time, at this time, she has already gotten up.

However, listening to this sleepy voice, although I had tried my best to choose this time period, I still seemed to have disturbed others.

Hearing Melian's voice, Jian'er quickly realized that what this person should be calling her should be? Apart from the cute little Vinson, he would not think about him! Thinking of the child who was so obedient that he was almost distorted, Jian'er's eyes softened, shook her head, and tried to drive the Zhou Gong who was still trying to pull him to fight for another three hundred rounds. He slightly raised his voice to make his voice sound more energetic: "How is it? Melian, have you decided?"

"Yes..." The voice on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, as if it was a little difficult to speak.

Jian'er was so sensitive. After hesitating, Jian'er already understood what this choice was. He sighed. Actually, it was not difficult to understand, right? Compared to a person who was just a one-time relationship, unknown and unknown, it was obvious that Dr. Brown, who has always been the attending doctor of Little Vinson and has bet on him, has gained the trust of the Merians and his wife. Not to mention that Dr. Brown introduced a famous expert to the Merians and his wife. So if the two were combined, it would be surprising that the Merians and his wife would make such a choice.

"I understand, you chose to accept Dr. Brown's advice to let Dr. Clark treat Vincent Little, right?" In fact, Jian'er really wanted to tell this person, let alone another Dr. Clark, if Vincent really caused the atrophy and necrosis of the lower body due to that reason, it would be useless to have ten more Dr. Clark. These Western doctors who only believe in electronic instruments and will only have headaches to treat the head, foot pain, and if they are not cured, they can use a knife to cut the patient's current situation.

Actually, there is no need to think about it. Jian'er can be sure of what the final outcome of Little Vinson will be. It's just a pity that this cute child is! But no matter how much regret it, Jian'er will not persuade her again. Don't say that she is cold-blooded. After all, she has already said everything she should say. This path is their own choice. Since they have made a choice, they have to pay for the choice they have made, no matter whether the result is good or bad!

"I'm sorry..." Merian's voice paused for a moment, and then said with a hint of embarrassment, "If, I mean, if Dr. Clark can't..."

"Don't worry, God will bless the cute little Vincent, I will pray for him." Knowing what Merian wanted to say, Jane interrupted her words directly.

"I'm sorry." Merian on the other end of the phone didn't know what else she could say except this. With her years of experience in sales, she couldn't hear any unhappiness in Jian'er's words.

"You don't have to say sorry to me. I understand your choice very well, I mean it. As Dr. Brown said before, that Dr. Clark is the best injury expert in the F country and even the World Office. For the sake of Vinson, I know you and Abel cannot refuse this opportunity." Feeling his unstable mood, Jane frowned and reached out to press his eyebrows. Finally, she couldn't help but soften her heart and reminded her again, "Melian, the last time, although this may upset you, I have to remind you one last time."

"Please tell me." Merian asked, holding the phone tightened her hand and bit her lower lip gently.

"Since you have chosen to ask Dr. Clark for help, you have lost my chance to take action for free at the same time. If, I mean, if you want to ask me to take action again, if there is nothing that will interest me in exchange, I will not take the child's treatment again." It's not that Jian'er is unkind, but every line, every sect, and every faction has its own rules. She has already said that first. Since Merian has made a choice, they have to be responsible for their choice.

Just like when Tang Monk arrived at Leiyin Temple in "Journey to the West", when he asked for scriptures, Mo Ke and Annoto said that they should be taught only by having someone, otherwise they would be able to spread the scriptures without money. When Jian'er studied medicine from Lu Xiuwen and Lu Xiuwu, the first sentence they explained was the same. They would never be empty-handed when they asked for medical treatment. The first time Jian'er didn't say money was the only thing he liked when he looked at Merian and Little Vincent. With her eyes on her, she could only be regarded as help from friends.

But if Merian comes to the door after giving up for the first time, it will no longer be a help from friends, but a real medical consultation! In that case, free will no longer be suitable. She does not lack money, so she can only exchange for things she is interested in. But even so, there is a prerequisite...

"You also know the situation of Little Vincent's feet, so you should understand the importance of time to Little Vincent. Three days, if you pass this time, you can really take out something that interests me, and I cannot guarantee that Little Vincent's feet will not leave any sequelae after they are cured. If five days later, you don't have to come again, because at that time, even if you promote the whole world, I can't do anything." Jian'er gave her final advice.

"I understand, thank you!" Merian responded with a embarrassed breath and gritted her teeth.

After hanging up the phone, Merian leaned against the wall for a long time. Last night, after Little Vincent fell asleep, she argued with Abel for the whole night. In fact, from the bottom of her heart, Merian was actually more inclined to ask Jian'er to help. After all, before Jian'er met Little Vincent, she almost told Xiao Vincent about Little Vincent. She made a film with Dr. Brown and others, and looked around for a long time, but found nothing. The various "for unknown reasons" written on the diagnostic document were in sharp contrast with it.

Just like Melian's sixth sense, Melian almost believed that Jane would be the redemption of her little baby Vincent. Unfortunately, his husband obviously didn't think so. No matter what she said, his husband always held a skeptical attitude. He stood on Dr. Clark's side very clearly about whether to ask Jane for help or accept the arrangements of the hospital. For this reason, the Merian couple, who had never quarreled since their marriage, blushed for the first time. Needless to say, the final result was, you can tell by looking at the phone call from Merian.

"Oh~" Meili sighed long, Ruo smiled. Now she only hopes that she can finally take out the item that makes the lady's heart moved, otherwise...

"Merian? Why are you still here?" Abel poked his head out of the ward and shouted, "Tel, I mean you called the Oriental man and said we have decided to receive treatment from Dr. Clark?"

"I've already hit me." Merian pointed gently, and a hesitation appeared on his face, "Abel, I think actually..."

"Actually, it's normal for us to choose Dr. Clark." Abel cut off Merian's words, "You must know that in the injury department, Dr. Clark is definitely one of the top experts in the world. He can definitely help Vinson relieve his pain and restore him to his previous happy life. Believe me, our choice will never be wrong."

"Hope..." Merian sighed again. She just hoped that everything would go as smoothly as her husband thought.

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Not to mention the Merian and his wife, Jian'er no longer felt sleepy after hanging up the phone. After making up her face, Jian'er wrinkled her head and walked around the room, as if doing so would shake off her irritability and anxiety.

And right here, Jian'er's cell phone rang again.

Haha, this time it was so lively. The phone didn't ring. Today, the phone was one after another! I wondered? Why is it a phone number I don't know? Jian'er hesitated for a moment, looking at the persistent ringtone that seemed to be the one she answered if she didn't answer. Jian'er sighed, stretched her finger and answered the phone.

"My dear muse!" Before Jian'er could speak, she screamed with a loud and loud voice.

Muse?!

Well, this time, there is no need to guess. The person who would call her the name Muse, except for the two brothers Tony, who really doesn't think of being a second person.

"Dear, God, do you know? You are so awesome!" Before Jian'er could figure out the situation, there was a series of exaggerated praise on the other end of the phone, which made Jian'er feel confused.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you said." This praise came with no clue. Jian'er thought that if she could understand it, it would be a hell.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I can't help it anymore, my dear muse!" The male voice on the other end of the phone was obviously still in a state of fanatical excitement.

"Well, Tony, can you not call me Muse? If you don't mind, just call me Song." This muse, who kept muse, Jane really felt that her shoulders were too small to bear.

"no, no, no!" Tony on the other end of the phone shook his head, and the artist's incomprehensible stubbornness once again said, "God testifies that you are my muse, you will never be wrong!"

Jane is black, and God is still a testimony. Dear, you ask God to prove the evidence for God Olympus. You can think of it!

"Okay, okay, then Tony, can you tell me why you are so excited now?" Jian'er was unwilling to bother with the meaningless goddess topic again, so she asked directly.

"The sketches are out, you know? They are so beautiful, I can't wait to make them into finished products, my muse, don't you know if you are free now? I'm in the store, if you're convenient, why not come and have a look? Or I'll pick you up now?" Tony just wants to share his joy with Jane right away, "God testifies that Robert will never beat me this year, hahahaha..."

"The sketch is out now?" Jian'er asked in disbelief, "Wait! You won't have left all night and have been drawing design drawings in the store, right?"

"Of course, of course!" Tony said as a matter of course, "Do you know? I have never tried it. As long as I pick up the pen, the inspiration will flow out like a fountain, and it feels like..." Tony's voice brought a dreamy color.
Chapter completed!