Jiang Hao was busy decorating his new home, buying new sheets and bedding in the mall, all kinds of food, alcohol, cigarettes, cigars and all kinds of alcohol, buying fruits, and finally a typewriter, and most importantly, he rented a car, without which it was difficult to move an inch in the United States.

After all this was done, it was already in the afternoon, Jiang Hao drove to Kangnai Hospital, 32 beds on the 5th floor, Jiang Hao saw Mr. Sharman who was still sleeping with his eyes closed.

There was a female nurse sitting next to her, who was holding a book and looking at it leisurely, Jiang Hao pushed the door in, and the female nurse immediately stood up, "Sir, are you?" ”

"Hello beautiful Miss Nurse, I am a friend of Mr. Sharman and I have come to visit him, is he not awake yet?" Jiang Hao asked with concern.

"Yes, I've been in a coma." The nurse said.

"Does the doctor know what the condition is?"

"I can't find out the reason, the doctors have used all the means that can be used, and his indicators are normal, but he can't wake up, it's really strange, like a sleeping beauty." The nurse shook her head.

Jiang Hao walked over and stood in front of Shaman, his body intentionally or unintentionally blocking his right arm, separating the nurse's line of sight, "He looks very peaceful and breathes evenly"

Jiang Hao said, the silver needle in his hand quickly pricked Mr. Shaman's neck, Jiang Hao turned his head and said to the nurse, "He doesn't look sick." ”

"That's what the doctor thinks, too." The nurse said.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open again, and a woman pulled a seven or eight-year-old boy into the brisk walk, saw Sharman lying on the bed, and exclaimed, "Oh~~ My God, Richard!" ”

The woman screamed, walked quickly to the bed, reached out and grabbed the man's hand, "Richard, what's the matter, I shouldn't have left you." ”

Jiang Hao looked at the woman and confirmed that it was Helen, Shaman's wife, Helen was sad for a while, saw Jiang Hao in the room, and asked curiously, "Sir, are you?" ”

"I'm a friend of Mr. Sharman, a writer, Jon Hall." Jiang Hao said with a smile at Helen.

"Hello Mr. Hall,"

Helen turned to look at the nurse and asked, "Where is the doctor, I want to ask about Richard's condition and when he will wake up." ”

The nurse was just about to speak, when Richard Sharman on the bed suddenly moved, slowly opened his eyes, and muttered: "I seem to hear Helen's voice, am I dreaming?"

The people in the room were all startled, and immediately looked at the patient on the bed, Shaman also opened his eyes at this time, and saw his wife and children, the nurse and Jiang Hao, he asked a little confused: "Am I dreaming, Helen, shouldn't you and Li Qi travel to the beach, and, where am I now?" ”

Helen grabbed Sharman's hand, put it on her face, and looked at her husband distressedly, "Richard, you are finally awake, it really worries me, I heard that you fainted, so I rushed back with Richie, God forbid, you finally woke up." ”

"I shouldn't have left you alone in Manhattan, you've been working for a year, we should go on vacation together, and you have the right to take time off and take care of your body."

Sharman was still a little confused, "Did I faint, I don't know." ”

"Richard, you must be too tired." Helen said distressedly.

Richard Sharman listened to his wife's words of concern, and his heart warmed, they have been married for seven years, and the two of them have long lost their passion for their regular life, as if everything is so ordinary and so natural.

"No, it's our man's responsibility." Sharman squeezed out a smile and said.

This is the nurse has called the doctor, the doctor examined Shaman, looked at Shaman's pupils, listened to the heartbeat with a stethoscope, and said, "Everything is normal, but I suggest you observe for another night and be discharged tomorrow." ”

"Doctor, what's wrong with me?" Sharman asked.

The doctor pondered for a while, and said thoughtfully: "The human body is like a car, constantly running forward, but sometimes, this car should also stop and refuel, maintain it, otherwise there is a possibility of downtime, are you right, Mr. Sharman, so I suggest that you can try to put down work, refuel your car, and maintain it." ”

Sharman nodded at the doctor, turned to look at his wife, Helen, and said, "Maybe I should follow your advice, I'm going to ask Brandy for leave, and then we will go on vacation together, go swimming on the beach, go for a walk on the beach." ”

Helen hugged the man, and the two of them hugged each other.

Their son, Richie, also applauded happily and shouted, "Dad, can you build a sandcastle with me?" ”

"Absolutely."

Looking at this scene, Jiang Hao felt in his heart, in fact, the so-called seven-year itch and ten-year sorrow are mostly because life is too dull, which makes the husband and wife feel bored, and at the same time, the accumulation of contradictions in the marriage will cause such and such problems.

The biggest problem in marriage is often that husband and wife have different philosophies and cannot be integrated, resulting in many differences and causing conflicts, becoming indifferent to each other, the family has no warmth and no vitality, and after saving enough disappointment, they are facing divorce.

The seven-year itch, the pain of ten years is not a person's problem, if you want to get through this stage, you need both parties to work together, communicate more, care more, don't bind each other too much, keep your circle of friends, don't take marriage as your only spiritual sustenance, and slowly go through this stage.

When you get old, you will find that you can't move anymore, just make do with it, and you won't want to divorce.

Now look at the Shaman family, isn't it very good, after the coma, the husband and wife have realized that each other needs and should give each other and the family more love, think about it, they will successfully get through the seven-year itch and live happily together.

This is the perfect ending.

At this time, Mr. Shaman finally noticed Jiang Hao and greeted Jiang Hao in surprise: "Mr. Hall, are you also there?" ”

"Yes, I came to see you, I didn't expect you to wake up, it's great." Jiang Hao said.

"Thank you for coming to see me, we were still talking about that one before, it was a good story, it must be written well, I want royalties"

"Richard!"

As soon as Mr. Sharman said this, Helen called out to her husband in a somewhat annoyed tone, "Richard, I think you need to rest, this is the doctor's advice." ”

Jiang Hao smiled and said: "I'm here to see you today, we shouldn't talk about official business, Mrs. Shaman is right, you should rest and relax, okay Mr. Shaman, there is a chance for us to chat, goodbye." ”

"Okay, goodbye."

Jiang Hao left the ward, got in the car and came to the door of Shaman's apartment, he didn't enter Shaman's house again, he finally recovered in the morning, he didn't want to mess up.

At this time, it was already evening, the color of the sky had turned black, Jiang Hao stepped directly on the stairs and went upstairs, standing in front of Monroe's door.

"Bang Bang!"

Jiang Hao knocked on the door three times.

"Who?"

Monroe's girlish voice came from inside.

"It's me, Jon." Jiang Hao said.

"Bang, bang, oops~~" There were several sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground in the room, accompanied by a woman's scream.

After a short time, the door was opened, and Monroe stood at the door with all kinds of style, "Hi~~ Jon, you're here." ”

"Just ~~"

"It was nothing just now, the fan just fell to the ground." Monroe hurriedly said.

"Need my help?"

"No, everything is fine."

Jiang Hao looked Monroe up and down, wearing a white strap dress, revealing her white shoulders and arms, and there was a deep furrow in the middle, which always attracted the attention of men.

stunner

A natural stunner.

She is too easy for men to secrete hormones.

There are thousands of beautiful women in the world, and their beauty is different, Monroe's beauty is not in her appearance, but in her smile that can stimulate men's **.

Women are feminine, coquettish, holy, and pitiful, and Monroe is just one word, pounce on her, pounce on her directly, and then pamper and ravage her.

"So let's go now?" Jiang Hao said.

"Okay."

Jiang Hao raised his hand, Monroe paused, smiled and stretched out his hand to put it in Jiang Hao's hand, Jiang Hao led her downstairs.

Coming to the car, Jiang Hao gentlemanly opened the co-pilot's door, "Thank you", Monroe sat sideways in and carried her legs into the car together, Jiang Hao closed the co-pilot's door.

The car started, at this time it was already bright, the traffic on the street was continuous, the nightlife of New York began, through several streets, the car stopped at a famous French restaurant, Jiang Hao gave the doorman a dollar tip, and led Monroe into the restaurant.

"I have an appointment, Jon Hall." Jiang Hao said to the waiter who greeted him.

"Yes sir, you're at table 10." The waiter led Jiang Hao and Monroe to table 10, Jiang Hao pulled out a chair for Monroe, after Monroe sat down, Jiang Hao sat in his place, and inadvertently saw that the male waiter's eyes glanced at Monroe's ditch, and then quickly retracted.

No man can resist her charm.

Jiang Hao opened the menu and took a look, and said to Marilyn, "You want to order?" ”

"No, you better have some, I'll eat everything." Monroe held her share of the menu and said with a reserved smile.

In fact, the real reason is that she can't read the French on the menu.

Jiang Hao looked at it and said with a smile to Monroe, "How about frying veal steak?" ”

"Yes." Monroe smiled.

"Where's the foie gras?"

"Yes." Laugh again.

"Would you like a chocolate cake and a pudding for dessert?"

"Okay."

"If it's soup, let's have milk soup."

After the dish was ordered, the waiter left, Monroe looked at Jiang Hao and smiled, she felt that the man in front of her was really considerate, he should have seen that he didn't know the menu, but pointed it out to himself and asked for his opinion.

The restaurant is softly lit, there is a special pianist playing soothing music next to it, the meal is served, and the two of them eat happily, chatting about topics such as music and acting, and the meal is very pleasant.

"Where do we go next?" Monroe asked.

"Maybe we can go around Broadway and see if there's a proper theatrical performance, and then go to the cinema and watch a movie, and see more shows and movies, which is also good for the performance." Jiang Hao said.

"Okay."

On such a date, Marilyn felt very happy.