[Zhongyingmei] I may like the fake male god

There is such a paragraph in the autobiography of the international superstar Francis Reeves:

… until I was 16, I was a happy little bastard.

He moved several times with his mother, Lois, and finally settled in Toronto, Canada.Lois was beautiful and had several relationships besides my biological father who was a geologist, but unfortunately, my mother was single when I was admitted to college.

Oh, you said you didn't believe I was admitted to college.

To be honest, I don't believe it either.Because when I was almost 16 years old, I had already changed 4 middle schools, and the 5th was a performing arts school, but even in this school, my grades were also at the bottom.

Although Lois has found a stable job she likes in the past few years, she is willing to let me do what she likes as the living conditions gradually improve.But that doesn't include getting fired again.

And I've sworn to Lois never to let it fire me.

If I stop pissing off my chemistry teacher, I think it's possible to not get fired.God knows I didn't blow up the lab, and I didn't fuck her daughter (only 12 years old, I don't want to commit a crime), so why does he dislike me.

My ice hockey grades and my music skills are much better than my academic performance, and my future dream is to be a hockey player or a bass player.

Of course, my face is better than my ice hockey performance. After participating in the stage play for the first time, I told my mother that I will also be able to rely on my face to make a living.

Anyway, the life I envision definitely does not include being tortured by Dr. Misenas every day :) and dealing with the library every day.

So what the hell got me here?

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In the summer of 1979, in the United States, I met a man named Leo.

My mother, Lois, was married twice, but she has only two children, me and my sister, Kim.

Jin was born in Australia, but since he was born, he has been running around with his mother. He has a very clingy personality and is a little shy. I later learned the reason for my lack of security at that time.Her health is not very good, and she is also a small person. She suffers from minor illnesses throughout the year, and she spends several birthdays in the hospital.

And just as this year's summer vacation was about to begin, Kim suddenly passed out.

Lois didn't tell me the real cause, but I knew from her pale face that it might be an answer our family couldn't bear.

Lois felt that it was all because of her, and she blamed herself very much.And I blame myself for not being able to let my mother tell me the answer with confidence.

Doctors in Toronto are not very optimistic about Kim's condition. Lois's dark circles have been deepening recently.

It just so happened that the school holiday was about to end, and Fran took over the important task of accompanying her sister to the F. Scott Fitzgerald treatment center in New York, USA, so that her mother, Lois, could hand over some work matters in Toronto and prepare Good treatment may cost.

Sitting in the family area, apart from worrying about his sister, Fran was also affected by the atmosphere here which is different from the public hospital.

The fragrance of the grass, the warm sunshine, the right smile, the considerate care, if not for the faint smell of disinfectant and the occasional few anxious and worried people like him, he would even have the illusion of being in the garden corridor.

No wonder it's so expensive.

But if it was here, Kim would definitely recover.

After all, this is Fitzgerald!

Everyone in the United States knows that The Johns Hopkins Hospital (The Johns Hopkins Hospital) in Baltimore, Maryland is the best hospital in the United States, and the number of patients who come here every year is unknown.Among the top figures in the United States, everyone tends to choose Fitzgerald, just because of the extremely high recovery rate here.

Under the light of JJH, this place has quietly become a common secret that tycoons and rich people do not want to share with their class.

The treatment center is located on the slender and strangely shaped island in the east of New York. The predecessor of the building was the Oheka Castle Manor, which itself was an affiliated hospital of the Carraway Company (GP Carraway Co.). Compared with the JJH established in 1879 , Gerrard is just over half as old as it is.

However, based on the several vaccine developments in history, the Fitzgerald Treatment Center was able to cooperate with JJH and even take a dominant position. He has the confidence to build such a huge private hospital on a land where every inch of land is precious.

No wonder everyone who knows this place laughs and says, "Even the infusion tubes are filled with gold."

Fran, who can barely be counted as a middle-class family, seems to understand what "dollars" are for the first time.And now he can only clenched his fists and wait here.

"Mr. Francis Reeves, hello, this way, please."

Walking into the room, Jin was not there. There were only two doctors standing and sitting, seeming to be communicating with each other. Fran guessed that it might be Jin's condition.The standing doctor was about to leave when Fran pushed the door open.

Fran looked at the man, but just a few times, even though he was worried about his sister's condition, at this moment, he was still deprived of his thinking ability for a few seconds by this beautiful face.This blond doctor with gold-rimmed glasses is really indescribably beautiful!

Then his out-of-body soul was pulled back to the ground by the cold eyes behind the glasses, and he only dared to keep his eyes on the doctor's white coat. From the corner of his eye, he saw the doctor put on a medical mask while walking, covering most of the face.

The remaining doctor habitually tightened his white coat, feeling a little cold.

The doctor told me a lot of precautions, but he seemed to have received some instructions, and he also didn't tell me the details of Jin's condition.

"Then Jin, my sister, will she, will she be okay?" Fran still couldn't help asking,

Give me an answer, I will soon be an adult and have the ability to bear that answer.I don't ask for anything else, just give me an answer.

"The possibility of a cure is more than 80%, but unexpected circumstances cannot be ruled out..." The standard official statement.

The doctor who answered the boy thought that this case caught the attention of the one just now, saying that 80% of them are rare.After all, in that person, or in the group behind that person, there seemed to be nothing they could not overcome.

If only I could be selected for anything.The doctor is daydreaming.

"...Thank you, thank you..." Fran looked up at the doctor in surprise when he heard a different answer from Toronto.But the doctor's performance was very flat, as if Jin's condition was just a small cold.For a moment, Fran suspected that he was hallucinating, but soon he realized that it was true. Because of the excellent medical capabilities here, the doctor dared to give himself such an answer.

At this time, he could only keep thanking and thanking God.

Noticing that his voice was a little choked, the doctor, who was single-minded, looked slightly surprised at the young man who said thank you but raised his hand to cover his eyes. There was glistening liquid between the young man's fingers and around the seam.

Unknowingly touched, the doctor kindly reminded Fran when he was leaving, "...you should be most grateful that your mother has found a good job. Being here is a great company benefit. "After finishing speaking, she pretended to be cute and winked.

The doctor paused for a moment, and finally reminded the young man who was getting more and more interested in his own taste, "This is just my little personal suggestion. If you meet the doctor who just left, the best choice is to pass by without squinting." , don’t inquire about anything, or show the expression just now.” This sentence means that beauties always get preferential treatment.

"...Okay." Although he didn't know the reason, Fran also decided to do what the doctor said.

Then he was slapped in the face this night.

Toronto is located in the eastern time zone of North America, which also belongs to New York time, so while his sister was asleep, Fran ran to the balcony of this ward which was about the same size as his own, and called his mother Lois.

Lois knew the diagnosis results given by the Fitzgerald Treatment Center almost at the same time. Today, her mood was no less ups and downs than Fran's. The two mothers and sons who had put down half of their hearts talked over the phone about future matters.

At this time, I can see the influence of Lois on Fran. After knowing the huge medical expenses, Fran's attitude is the same as that of his mother. Even if he and his mother together have to repay the debt for more than 30 years, they I also insisted on treatment and never thought of giving up.

"But Mom, I heard Dr. Zilvey said that this is considered as an employee benefit of your company. What's going on?"

"I don't know, no, wait," Lois seemed to think of some possibility, "Wait, baby, I'll ask Jack." Then she hung up.If Fran called again, he was already on the phone.

Jack?who is he?Fran tried to remember Zheng in his mind.Is it Mr. Jack Clayton?I remember that Lois seemed to have told herself some time ago, but in the end it seemed that Lois rejected his pursuit.It's a little too serious and old-fashioned to say, and Lois fears she's going back to being a housewife.

But Fran guessed that it was more likely that Lois felt that the other party's conditions were too good.

While waiting for Lois to call, Fran remembered what Dr. Zilvey had said to him.Maybe it's because the beautiful doctor doesn't like others looking at his face, a pretty face can't cure a patient.Just like when he was playing ice hockey, he also hoped that everyone would see his skills instead of being crazy about his face...

About an hour later, Fran received a call from Lois, but this time when the call was connected, it was a male voice.

Oh, it's standard to jump in and add a hero to save the beauty.

Lois is dead this time, Fran thought blankly.

On the other hand, Lois, a young mother who had prepared herself, did not expect that Jack's family background was even more exaggerated than she imagined. The young son of Clayton's Department Store did not inherit the family business properly, but instead worked with his good buddies to make clothes. company.Lois didn't even know it was he who begged himself as a close friend of Calloway's top brass to give up his spot at the Fitzgerald Treatment Center

And I turned him down!

Damn, would he take anger at this?Should I promise him again?No no no, Jack would not be that kind of person.Lois spurned herself for thinking so, and Lois, who was thinking wildly, didn't hear the movement on the phone.

Just like the classic plot in the movie, the affectionate male protagonist clears all obstacles for the female protagonist without asking for anything in return, and then only waits for the female protagonist to find out by herself or stands by her side when the female protagonist needs help most.

In Lois's life movie, Jack Clayton is such a hero.

So when he appeared in front of Lois's house, panting and slightly embarrassed with a thin layer of sweat on his head, although he was still wearing the usual serious three-piece suit, Lois also heard the little angel in her heart Flapping her pure white wings, she said: Oh, Lois, you are finished.

Jack: As long as the routine is deep, you are not afraid that it will not come true :)

The third day of being a male god