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"Hello!" lit up the hands-free, and now threw the phone to the pillow, closed her eyes, and Jian'er lazily lay back on the bed, even the reluctant hello became sullen because of the blockage of the pillow.

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

This voice sounds quite familiar, and I should know it. However, this voice doesn't seem to sound like the ornate tone that is characteristic of those bloods when they speak, so this person should be ...... , Jian'er's brain, which had become a little dull because of sleepiness, barely turned. Well, there was only one person who met this set of requirements - Merrianne, the jewelry store clerk she looked quite pleasing to.

Jian Er was depressed, this one didn't fight early or night, why did she call when she closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep? If it weren't for the fact that Mei Lian didn't know her current situation, Jian Er would have thought that this person was deliberately manipulating her and not letting her get a good night's sleep.

In fact, not only Jane, but also Melian on the other end of the phone was quite depressed. The reason why she chose this time to call was because under normal circumstances, at this point, there shouldn't be anyone else still in bed. Let's take it as an example, the young one is definitely an active member of the ball, attending the ball, and then dancing all night is a common thing, especially in the social season, and the situation of dancing non-stop for several nights is not necessarily new. Even at that time, at this point in time, I was already up in bed.

However, listening to this voice with a deep sense of sleep, although I have tried my best to choose this time period, I still seem to disturb others.

Hearing Merian's voice, Jane Er quickly reacted to what this person should be calling him, except for the cute little Vincent, don't think about him! Thinking of the well-behaved child who makes people's hearts happy, Jian Er's eyes softened, shook her head, and tried to drive Zhou Gong, who still wanted to fight for another three hundred rounds, to the side, and raised her voice slightly, making her voice sound more energetic: "How about it? Merrian, have you already decided?"

"Yes......" The voice on the other end of the phone hesitated, as if it was a little unspeakable.

Jian'er is so sensitive, just after such a hesitation, Jian'er already understands what this person's choice is. Sighing, it's not hard to understand, isn't it? Compared to himself, who is only a one-sided relationship, who doesn't know the roots, and doesn't know the bottom, it is obvious that Dr. Brown, who has always been Vincent's attending doctor and has a great relationship with him, has more trust in the Mellians. Not to mention that Dr. Brown introduced the Mellians to a well-known expert. So with the combination of the two, it is not surprising that the Meriannes would make such a choice.

"I see, did you choose to accept Dr. Brown's suggestion and let Dr. Clark treat Vincent Jr.?" In fact, Jane really wanted to tell this, let alone another Dr. Clark, if Vincent Jr. really had atrophy and necrosis of the lower half of his body due to that reason, it would be useless to have ten more Dr. Clark. How can these Western doctors, who only believe in electronic instruments, only have a headache for the doctor's head and feet, and take a knife to cut if they can't be treated, how can they understand Xiao Vincent's current situation.

In fact, there is no need to think about it, Jane Er can also be sure what the final outcome of Little Vincent will be, but it's a pity that this is such a cute child! But no matter how sorry she is, Jian Er will not say anything to persuade her, don't say that she is cold-blooded, after all, she has already said what she should say, this path is their own choice, since they have made a choice, they have to pay for the choice they made, no matter whether the result is good or bad!

"I'm sorry......" Meliane's voice paused, then said with a slight hint of surprise, "If, I mean if Dr. Clark can't ......"

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

"I'm sorry. Mei Lian on the other end of the phone didn't know what else she could say except this sentence, with her many years of experience in sales, she couldn't hear that Jane's words had revealed unhappy emotions.

"You don't have to tell me I'm sorry Merian. I understand your choice very well, I mean it. As Dr. Brown said before, that Dr. Clark is the best injury specialist in country F, and even in the world. For the sake of Vincent, I know that you and Abel can't turn down this opportunity. Feeling her emotional instability, Jian Er frowned, reached out and pressed her eyebrows, and finally couldn't help but relent, "Merlian, one last time, although this may make you unhappy, I have to remind you one last time." ”

"Speak. Melian asked as she clenched her grip on her phone and bit her lower lip slightly.

"Since you chose to ask Dr. Clark for help, you're also losing my chance to do it for free. If, I mean, if you want me to do it again, I won't take this child's treatment if I don't have something that interests me in exchange. "It's not that Jane'er is unkind, but every line, every door, and every faction has its own rules, and she has already spoken about this beforehand, and since Meriam has made a choice, then they have to be responsible for their choice.

Just like in "Journey to the West", Tang Seng arrived at Leiyin Temple and asked for the scriptures in the book Moke and Anuoto said that only people can pass on the scriptures, otherwise the economic world will be passed on empty-handed, so that future generations will not have money to enjoy, when Jian'er studied medicine from Lu Xiuwen and Lu Xiuwu, their first sentence was the same. Never empty-handed. Jian'er didn't say anything about money for the first time, it was just a glance at Merian and Little Vincent, and her eyes could only be regarded as a help between friends.

But if Meriam gives up for the first time and comes back to the door, it will no longer be a friend to help, but a real medical consultation! She is not short of money, so she can only exchange what she is interested in. But even then, there is a premise for that......

"You also know the condition of Vincent's feet, so you should understand the importance of time to Vincent Jr. Three days, if it exceeds this time, even if you can really come up with something that interests me, I can't guarantee that little Vincent's foot will not leave sequelae after it is healed. If it's more than five days, then you don't have to come again, because at that time, even if you hold the whole world up, there is nothing I can do. Jane gave her final piece of advice.

"I see, thank you!" Merriam replied with a sigh of relief, gritting her teeth.

Hanging up the phone, Melian leaned against the wall and remained silent for a long time. Last night, after Vincent Jr. had fallen asleep, she had been arguing with Abel all night. In fact, from the bottom of her heart, Meriam is actually more inclined to ask Jane to help, after all, before Jane met Vincent Jr., she almost told Vincent Jr. about the situation, and Dr. Brown and they filmed in the east and saw through the west for a long time, but found nothing, and the various "unknown reasons" written on the diagnosis form a stark contrast to it.

Just as Meriann's sixth sense revealed me, Merriam almost decided that Jane would be the salvation of her own Vincent baby. But alas, his husband apparently didn't think so. No matter what she said, his husband was always skeptical. As for whether to ask Jane for help or accept the arrangement of the hospital, he stood very clearly on Dr. Clark's side. For this reason, the Melian couple, who had not quarreled since they got married, blushed for the first time. Needless to say, the final result is just a phone call from Meliane.

"Hey~" Merry let out a long sigh, and if she smiled, now she only hoped that she could finally come up with the items that made that lady happy, otherwise......

"Merriam, what are you still stunned about?" Abel called out as he poked his head out of the room, "Telephone, I mean did you call that Oriental man and say that we have decided to be treated by Dr. Clark?"

"I've already hit. Merian nodded lightly, her face hesitant, "Abel, I think it's actually ......."

"Actually, we chose Dr. Clark, and that was perfectly fine. Abel cut off Merianne's words, "You must know that Dr. Clark is definitely one of the top experts in the world when it comes to injuries. He will definitely be able to help little Vincent relieve his pain and return him to his old happy life. Trust me, you can't go wrong with your choice. ”

"Hopefully......" Merriam sighed again, she only hoped that everything would go as her husband had hoped.

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Not to mention Melian and his wife, Jane no longer felt sleepy after hanging up the phone. After reshaping her appearance, Jian Er walked around the room with a frown, as if doing so could shake out the irritability and uneasiness in her heart.

And right here, Jane'er's phone rang again.

Heh, this time it's really lively, this mobile phone doesn't ring, it's good today, this phone is one after another! Doubt? Why is it a phone number I don't know? Jian Er hesitated for a moment, looking at the persistent ringtone that seemed to ring the mobile phone she answered if she didn't answer, Jian Er sighed, and the jade finger stretched out and connected the phone.

"My dear muse!" Before Jane could speak, she was already crying out in an extremely energetic, loud voice.

Muse?!

Well, this time there is no need to even guess, the person who will call her the title of muse, except for the two brothers who live treasure Tony, really don't think about it as a second person.

"Honey, God, you know what? you're amazing!" Before Jane could figure out the situation, a series of exaggerated compliments were on the other end of the phone, which confused Jane'er.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about. This compliment came thoughtlessly, and Jane felt that if she could understand it, it would be called a ghost.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, no, I can't help myself, my dear muse!" the male voice on the other end of the line was clearly still in a frenzy of excitement.

"Well, Tony, can you please call me the Muse, if you don't mind, just call me Song. "This open-mouthed muse, closed-mouthed muse, Jane Er really feels that her shoulders are too small to bear.

"No, no, no!" Tony on the other end of the line shook his head, and the artist's incomprehensible stubbornness returned, "God testifies that you are my muse, and you can't be wrong!"

Jane's black line, God testifies, dear, you let God testify to God Olympus, it's a shame that you can figure it out!

"Okay, okay, then Tony, can you tell me now why you're so excited?"

"The sketches are out, you know? they're so beautiful, I can't wait to get them into finished products, my muse, I wonder if you're free right now? I'm in the store, why don't you come and have a look if it's convenient for you?, or I'll pick you up now?" Tony just wanted to share his joy with Jane right away, "God testifies, Robert can't beat me this year, hahahaha......"

"The sketches are out now?" Jian Er asked in disbelief, "Wait! You won't leave all night and be working in the shop to draw the blueprints, right?"

"Of course, of course!" Tony rightly said, "You know what? I've never tried it, as soon as I pick up the pen, the inspiration just gushes out like a fountain, and it feels ......" Tony's voice took on a dreamlike color, and even his voice had an irrepressible trill.

"Come on, come on, don't you want to see my work with your own eyes, know it's made for you!" Tony's voice was full of temptation, and he couldn't wait to see his muse again, knowing that just one glance at night would make his inspiration well, and if he saw her again, would there be a new spirit? Tony couldn't resist wanting to try his work again, and when he tried his work again, he felt like a fountain of inspiration and a miracle to put pen to paper, knowing that the taste was absolutely addictive and unstoppable.

(To be continued.) )