Jiang Hao was busy decorating his new home, buying new sheets and bedding in the mall, buying all kinds of food, wine, cigarettes, cigars and various alcohol, buying fruits, and finally buying a typewriter. Most importantly, he rented a car, and it was hard to move forward without a car in the United States.

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

A female nurse was sitting next to her, looking leisurely with a book. Jiang Hao pushed the door open and the female nurse immediately stood up, "Sir, are you?"

"Hello, beautiful nurse, I am Mr. Shaman's friend. I'm here to visit him. Has he not woke up yet?" Jiang Hao asked with concern.

"Yes, I've been in a coma all the time," the nurse said.

"Does the doctor know what the condition is?"

"I can't find out the reason, and the doctors used all the methods they can use. His indicators are normal, but he is sleeping. 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 intentionally or unintentionally blocked his right arm, blocking the nurse's vision, "He looked peaceful and breathed evenly."

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

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

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open again, and a woman pulled a boy of seven or eight years old and walked in quickly. Seeing Shaman lying on the bed, she screamed, "Oh my God, Richard!"

The woman screamed, walked quickly to the bed, reached out to grab the man's hand, "Richard, what's wrong? I shouldn't leave you."

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

"I am Mr. Shaman's friend, a writer, Jon Hall." Jiang Hao said with a smile at Helen.

"Hello Mr. Hall,"

After saying that, Helen turned to look at the nurse and asked, "Where is the doctor? I want to ask Richard's condition and when will he wake up?"

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

Everyone in the room was shocked and immediately looked at the patient on the bed. Shaman opened his eyes at this time and saw his wife and children, nurse and Jiang Hao. He asked in a daze: "Am I dreaming? Helen, shouldn't you and Li Qi travel by the beach? And, where am I now?"

Helen grabbed Shaman's hand, placed it on his face, and looked at her husband with distress, "Richard, you finally woke up, it's so worrying for me. I heard that you fainted, so I rushed back with Li Qi. God bless you finally woke up."

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

Shaman was still a little confused, "Did I faint? I don't know."

"Richard, you must be too tired." Helen said with distress.

Richard Shaman listened to his wife's concern and felt warm. They had been married for seven years. The two of them lived in a normal manner and had long lost their passion. It seemed that everything was so ordinary and so proper.

"No, it's our men's responsibility." Shaman said with a smile.

This is the nurse who 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 from the hospital tomorrow."

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

The doctor pondered for a moment and said seriously: "A person's body is like a car, running forward all the time. But sometimes, the car should also be stopped and fueled and maintained, otherwise there will be a possibility of a downtime. Are you right, Mr. Sharman? So I suggest you try to put down your work, add fuel to your car, and maintain it."

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

Helen hugged the man and hugged the two of them together.

Their son Li Qi also applauded happily beside him and shouted, "Dad, can you build a sand castle with me together?"

"sure."

Looking at this scene, Jiang Hao felt that in fact, the so-called seven-year itch and ten-year sorrow are mostly because life is too dull, which makes the couple feel bored. At the same time, the accumulation of conflicts in the marriage will cause problems of one kind or another.

The biggest problem in marriage is often that couples have different ideas and cannot integrate them, which leads to many differences and conflicts, and they become indifferent to each other, and the family is not warm or angry. After saving enough disappointment, they face divorce.

Seven years of itch and ten years of 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 restrain each other too much, maintain your own circle of friends, and don’t regard marriage as your only spiritual sustenance and slowly walk through this stage.

When you get old, you will find that you can't make ends meet. Just make do with it and don't think about divorce.

Now, looking at the Shaman family, isn’t it great. After the coma, the couple realized that they needed and should give each other more care and family. I think they would successfully survive 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 here too?"

"Yes, I'll see you. I didn't expect you to wake up. It's so great." Jiang Hao said.

"Thank you for coming to see me. We were talking about that novel before. It was a good story. We must write it out well. I want royalty."

"Richa!"

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

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "I am here to see you today. We should not talk about official business. Mrs. Shaman is right. You should rest and relax. Well, Mr. Shaman, if you have the chance, we will chat, goodbye."

"Okay goodbye."

Jiang Hao left the ward and drove into the car to the door of the Shaman family's apartment. He did not enter the Shaman family again. He finally recovered in the morning and did not want to mess up.

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

"Bangbangbang!"

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, oh!" A few sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the room, accompanied by a woman's scream.

Not long after, the door was opened, and Monroe stood at the door in a charming manner, "Hi Jon, you are here."

"just"

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

"Do you need my help?"

"No, everything is fine."

Jiang Hao looked up and down at Monroe, wearing a white strap dress, revealing her fair shoulders and arms, and a deep gully in the middle, always attracting men's attention.

Beautiful,

A natural beauty.

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 lies not in her appearance, but in her every frown and smile that can stimulate men's eyes.

Women are gentle, coquettish, holiness, and pity, while Monroe is just a word, throwing her down, and then pampering her well.

"Then let's set off now?" Jiang Hao said.

"OK."

Jiang Hao raised his hand, Monroe paused for a moment, smiled and reached out and put it in Jiang Hao's hand, and Jiang Hao led her downstairs.

When he arrived next to the car, Jiang Hao opened the co-pilot's door and said, "Thank you." Monroe sat sideways and lifted his legs into the car. Jiang Hao closed the co-pilot's door.

The car started, and the lights were already on, and traffic was constantly on the street. The nightlife in New York began. After passing 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 was coming.

"Yes, you are at Table 10." The waiter led Jiang Hao and Monroe to Table 10. Jiang Hao pulled the chair for Monroe. After Monroe sat down, Jiang Hao sat in his seat. He accidentally saw that the male waiter glanced at Monroe's ditch and quickly took it back.

There is really no man who can resist her charm.

Jiang Hao opened the menu and looked at it, and said to Marilyn, "You're going to order food?"

"No, you'd better do it, I'll eat anything." Monroe said with a reserved smile, holding her menu.

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

Jiang Hao looked through it and smiled at Monroe and said, "How about frying steak?"

"Yes." Monroe smiled.

“Where is foie gras?”

"Yes." Smile again.

“Can you have a chocolate cake for dessert and a pudding?”

"OK."

"If the soup is done, let's have milk soup."

After the order was finished, 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 him and asked for his opinion.

The lights in the restaurant are soft, and there are special pianists playing soothing music next to it. The meals are served, and the two of them eat happily, talking about topics such as music and acting. The meal was very pleasant.

"Where will we go next?" Monroe asked.

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

"OK."
Chapter completed!