Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

Eileen then said:

"Darling, the news that you helped treat my father's illness has already spread in high society circles."

A Republican congressman wants you to help him get his daughter a doctor's appointment.

Lin Feng glanced at Eileen in surprise.

"Your father has quite a network of connections; he even has ties with members of Congress."

I don't believe it at first glance.

Eileen smiled awkwardly, her fingers unconsciously twisting together.

"His daughter, Linda, used to be my girlfriend."

Lin Feng suddenly realized, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

I almost forgot, Eileen used to be a lesbian.

He just turned himself gay by his own actions.

He didn't know much about this past event, only that Eileen seemed to lose interest in women after being with him.

It now appears that there is a little-known past behind this.

Lin Feng casually asked, "What's wrong with your girlfriend, Eileen?"

Eileen said, "It's a hereditary form of Parkinson's disease."

Linda's father, that congressman, also has Parkinson's disease.

Lin Feng nodded: "It can be cured, but why should I treat her?"

When Eileen heard that Lin Feng could cure it, her eyes lit up instantly.

He seemed to be on fire.

She linked her arm with Lin Feng's, her voice carrying a hint of coquetry:

"Darling, please help me."

My girlfriend Linda is also very beautiful.

"I'll introduce her to you, you can do whatever you want with her." Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh, reaching out to pinch Eileen's chin:

Do you think I lack women?

I think we should forget about it.

Eileen couldn't help but whisper:

"Honey, what conditions do you want for me to agree?"

I will agree to anything I can do.

Lin Feng was quite curious, and his gaze lingered on Eileen's face for a moment:

"What? You and your girlfriend have a deep relationship?"

"She helped me when I was a lawyer in New York."

Linda Johnny has helped me a lot.

Her family has extensive connections in the court system.

"That's why I was able to quickly establish myself in New York." Lin Feng raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

"You're quite quick at taking shortcuts."

How old is Linda? She's so young and already has Parkinson's!

Linda is twenty-seven years old this year, she's still very young.

She is still in the early stages of symptoms.

Stiffness in the left arm and a shuffling gait are typical signs of Parkinson's disease progression.

There is currently no cure for this disease.

He has been relying on medication to maintain his condition.

Lin Feng didn't speak, but simply picked up his wine glass and took a small sip.

Eileen blinked hard at Sarah, her eyes full of pleading.

She also knew that she didn't hold a high position in Lin Feng's heart.

To put it bluntly, she was just one of Lin Feng's many women, and not even ranked very high. But Sarah still held a place in Lin Feng's heart, a fact that Eileen clearly understood.

Seeing this, Salad raised an eyebrow and was about to speak:

"Honey, if you can help her, please do so."

Lin Feng nodded: "Alright, I'll help her this once."

What does this Linda do?

Eileen was overjoyed and hugged Lin Feng, giving him a kiss.

His eyes were a little red: "She is the Chief Justice of the Manhattan Court of Appeals in New York."

Seeing Lin Feng's expression, it was clear that Lin Feng didn't quite understand.

Erin explained, "They are primarily responsible for reviewing lower court rulings; they are appointed by the governor and hold a very high position."

"Alright, have her come over when she has time."

Eileen was overjoyed: "Yes, darling, thank you so much."

Lin Feng didn't think much of saving someone. To him, it was just a small favor, not worth mentioning.

However, what Lin Feng didn't know was that...

The news that Lin Feng had cured the vegetative patient spread like wildfire throughout the secretive circles of the upper class in the United States within just two days.

Those powerful and influential people who are usually high and mighty,

At this moment, everyone is secretly inquiring about the same name—Lin Feng.

In a century-old manor on Long Island, New York,

Linda Johnny was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Sunlight streamed through the lace curtains and fell on her pale face.

Her left hand trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Despite her efforts to press it down with her right hand,

Yet it still couldn't stop that subtle tremor.

At twenty-seven, she should have been in the prime of her life, but instead she had to fight against this damned disease every day.

The table was covered with various medicine bottles: levodopa, pramipexole, selegiline… she knew these names by heart.

But it couldn't stop the disease from slowly eroding her body.

"Miss Linda, it's Miss Eileen on the phone." The butler respectfully handed over the phone.

Linda answered the phone, her voice maintaining the composure befitting a judge:

"Eileen"

"Linda, he agreed." Eileen's voice was filled with undisguised excitement. "Lin Feng agreed; he's willing to treat your illness."

Linda was silent for a moment, her fingers gently tracing the medicine bottle on the table:

"Eileen, what price did you pay for me?"

Can he really solve this medical problem?

Eileen paused for a moment on the other end of the phone, then laughed:

"It's nothing, I just owe him a favor. You know, he's actually quite easy to talk to."

Linda didn't ask any further questions.

As a judge who has witnessed the ugliness of human nature in court, she knows better than anyone that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Moreover, she knew Eileen well; she had never liked men and was inherently proud.

They also looked down on Chinese people.

Now, however, she's begging another Chinese man for her sake.

She understood the implications of this.

"Thank you, Eileen," was the only thing Linda said in the end.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng was dealing with another matter.

That night, Matthew continued to send people to vandalize the marijuana shops and offer free marijuana.

This time, some marijuana dispensaries have learned their lesson.

They opened fire in retaliation. Matthew, seeing that they dared to fight back, immediately ordered his men to open fire at full capacity.

The boss was beaten to death.

The scene was extremely violent; three people died.

Bullets are like they're free.

The next day, Mayor Milton asked Lin Feng for help.

He looked somewhat haggard, clearly having not slept well last night.

As the mayor of this city, his brow was furrowed with anxiety.

"Mr. Lin, I attended a municipal meeting yesterday."

There was a lot of resistance behind the scenes; many people called me asking me to withdraw my decision.

Milton's voice carried a hint of helplessness.

"As you know, those marijuana dispensaries are often associated with political donations."

"To touch them is to touch their wallets." Lin Feng nodded calmly, "Give me the list, and I'll handle it."

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

Milton handed Lin Feng an encrypted document.

There were more than a dozen names listed above.

Each one is a member of the city council.

Everyone was obstructing his proposal from behind.

"Alright, go ahead and get busy."

"Yes, Mr. Lin." Milton left with a sigh of relief.

After Milton left, Lin Feng called the Angel Sisters.

Helen Jones, Hathaway Jones, Helena Jones.

These three sisters were contributed by Matthew last time.

With Lin Feng's help, all three women became experts at the Innate Realm. At the time, Lin Feng's plan for the triplets was to do side jobs.

You can't do everything yourself; it's a bit beneath you.

Lin Feng sent a text message to the three women, asking them to deal with the city councilors who opposed the proposed motion.

The text message contained only four words: "Clean it up."

Meanwhile, at the CIA office in Washington.

Anna, seeing Helen's delighted expression, couldn't help but ask curiously:

"What's making you so happy?"

When Helen joined the CIA with her, she performed exceptionally well.

The cases he confessed to were also handled easily.

Anna rarely saw Helen with such a relaxed and joyful expression.

Helen said, "The boss asked me to go back and take care of something."

Anna raised an eyebrow: "What is it? You even had Lin give the orders personally." Helen: "Take care of a few people..."

Helen then briefly explained the contents.

This includes the list of those lawmakers and the vested interests behind them.

Anna thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go with you. Lately, everything has been going wrong, and I feel like the curse inside me is about to erupt again."

I need Lin to help me suppress this."