682 Dating (2/3)

Chapter 682 Dating (23)

Jiang Hao was busy furnishing his new home. He bought new sheets and quilts in the shopping mall, bought all kinds of food, drinks, cigarettes, cigars, and all kinds of alcohol, bought fruits, and finally bought a typewriter. Most importantly, he rented a A car, without a car it is difficult to get anywhere in the United States.

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

A female nurse was sitting next to her, reading a book leisurely. When Jiang Hao pushed the door in, the female nurse immediately stood up, "Sir, who are you?"

"Hello, beautiful lady nurse. I am a friend of Mr. Shaman. I am here to visit him. Is he still awake?" Jiang Hao asked with concern.

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

"Does the doctor know what's wrong?"

"The reason can't be found out. The doctors have used all available methods. His indicators are all normal, but he is lethargic. It's really strange, like a sleeping beauty." The nurse shook her head and said.

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

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

"The doctor thinks so too," said the nurse.

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 room quickly. Seeing Shaman lying on the bed, she exclaimed, "Oh~~My God, Li Check!"

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

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

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

"Hi Mr. Hall,"

After Helen finished speaking, she turned to look at the nurse and asked, "Where is the doctor? I want to ask about Li Cha's condition and when will he wake up."

Just as the nurse was about to speak, Richard Sharman on the bed suddenly moved, slowly opened his eyes, and muttered, "I seem to have heard Helen's voice, am I dreaming?"

Everyone in the room was shocked, 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, and he asked a little confusedly: "What is this? Are you dreaming, Helen, shouldn't you and Li Qi be traveling by the sea, and where am I now?"

Helen grabbed Shaman's hand, put it on her face, and looked at her husband distressedly, "Li Cha, you finally woke up, I am really worried, I heard that you fainted, so I rushed to Li Qi Come back, God forbid, you're awake at last."

"I shouldn't put you in Manhattan alone. You have worked for a year. We should go on vacation together. You also have the right to enjoy vacation and take care of your body."

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

"Li Cha, you must be too tired." Helen said distressedly.

Hearing his wife's words of concern, Richard Sharman felt warm in his heart. They had been married for seven years, and the two of them lived a regular life, and they had already lost their passion. It seemed that everything was so ordinary and as it should be.

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

This is when 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 it for another night and try again tomorrow." Discharge."

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

The doctor pondered for a while, and said seriously: "The human body is like a car, which keeps running forward, but sometimes, this car should also stop to refuel and maintain it, otherwise it will crash. Mr. Sharman, so I suggest you, you can try to put down your work, refuel your car, and take care of it.”

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

Helen hugged the man tightly, and the two hugged each other.

Their son Li Qi also applauded happily and said, "Dad, can you build a sandcastle with me?"

"of course can."

Looking at this scene, Jiang Hao felt deeply. In fact, the so-called seven-year itch and ten-year sorrow are mostly caused by the fact that life is too ordinary, which makes the couple feel bored. At the same time, the accumulation of conflicts in the marriage will cause such and such The problem.

The biggest problem in marriage is often that the husband and wife have different ideas and cannot integrate, resulting in many differences and causing conflicts. They become indifferent to each other, the family is not warm and angry, and after enough disappointment, they are faced with divorce.

The seven-year itch and the ten-year pain are not a problem for one person. To get through this stage, both parties need to work together, communicate more, and care more. Don't restrict each other too much, keep your circle of friends, and don't regard marriage as your own. The only spiritual sustenance is to walk through this stage slowly.

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

Now look at the Shaman family, isn’t it great? After the coma incident, both husband and wife realize that each other needs and should give more care to each other and the family. Thinking about it, they will go through the seven-year itch smoothly and be happy live 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 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 novel, it was a good story, be sure to write it well, I think royalties"

"Li Cha!"

Just as Mr. Shaman said this, Helen called out to her husband in an annoyed tone, "Richard, I think you need to rest. This is the doctor's suggestion."

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "I'm here to see you today. We shouldn't talk about business. Mrs. Sharman is right. You should rest and relax. Well, Mr. Sharman, we are chatting if we have a chance. goodbye."

"Okay, bye."

Jiang Hao left the ward and drove to the door of Shaman's apartment. He didn't enter Shaman's house again. He finally recovered in the morning, and he didn't want to make a mess.

It was already evening, and the sky had turned black. Jiang Hao went upstairs directly on the stairs and stood in front of Monroe's door.

"Bang bang bang!"

Jiang Hao knocked on the door three times.

"Who is it?"

Monroe's girlish voice came from inside.

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

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

Not long after, the door was opened, and Monroe stood at the door coquettishly, "Hi~~Jon, you're here."

"Just now~~"

"It's nothing just now, the electric fan just fell to the ground." Monroe said quickly.

"need my help?"

"No, everything is fine."

Jiang Hao looked Monroe up and down, wearing a white suspender dress, always attracting the man's attention.

stunner,

A natural stunner.

She is too easy to make men secrete hormones.

There are tens of thousands of beautiful women in the world, each with their own beauty. Monroe's beauty lies not in her appearance, but in her frown and smile that can stimulate men's desire.

Women are soft, coquettish, holy, and pitiful, but Monroe is just a word, throw her down, throw her down directly, and then pamper her well.

"Then shall we set off now?" Jiang Hao said.

"OK."

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

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

The car started, and the lights were on at this time, the traffic on the street continued, and the nightlife in New York began. After passing through a few streets, the car stopped at a famous French restaurant. Jiang Hao tipped the doorman a dollar and led Monroe away. into the restaurant.

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

"Yes sir, you are at table 10." The waiter led Jiang Hao and Monroe to table 10. Jiang Hao opened the chair for Monroe. After Monroe sat down, Jiang Hao sat in his seat and accidentally watched Seeing that, the male waiter glanced at Monroe, and then quickly retracted.

No man can resist her charm.

Jiang Hao opened the menu and looked at it, then said to Marilyn, "Would you like to order?"

"No, you'd better order, I'll eat anything." Monroe held her menu and said with a reserved smile.

In fact, the real reason was that she couldn't understand the French on the menu.

Jiang Hao flipped through it, smiled at Monroe and said, "How about fried veal steak?"

"Yes." Monroe smiled.

"What about the foie gras?"

"Yes." Then he smiled.

"For dessert, can I have a chocolate cake and another pudding?"

"OK."

"For soup, come with milk soup"

After ordering, the waiter left. Meng Lu 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 him and asked for his opinion.

The lighting in the restaurant was soft, and there was a dedicated pianist playing soothing music next to it. The meal was served, and the two of them ate happily, chatting about topics such as music and acting skills. This meal was very pleasant.

"Where do we go next?" Monroe asked.

"Maybe we can go to Broadway to see if there are any suitable theater performances, and then go to the cinema to watch a movie. Watching more performances and movies is also very good for the performance." Jiang Hao said.

"OK."

Such a date, Marilyn felt very happy.