Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

The driver was also a part-time bodyguard. When he saw these Chinese people taking his wife into the pharmacy without any care, he followed them angrily.

It's just that he couldn't enter the room, so he could only stand at the door and curse.

But in less than a minute, the door opened, and Xia Hongying, whose expression returned to normal, walked out.

The driver's eyes widened!

What the hell is this?

Even the special medicines in the past did not have such an immediate effect!

What methods did these Chinese people use to make Madam return to normal so quickly?

Several tellers were even more stunned.

Madam, who was out of breath just now and her face was purple from holding back, came out within a minute of entering.

At this moment, her expression was limited and her demeanor was calm. Compared with her appearance just now, she seemed to be a completely different person!

Are these Chinese people gods?

Chen Xin'an came out and said to Xia Hongying: "Mrs. Xia, I suggest you go to a big hospital for a review.

Acupuncture can only help you temporarily suppress the disease. If the inflammation is not eliminated, your body will get worse and worse! "

Xia Hongying turned to Chen Xin'an and said, "Mr. Chen, I would like to invite you all to sit at my house, is that okay?"

Chen Xin'an looked at Guo Zhaodi and Peng Ying, nodded and said, "It's disrespectful!"

A teller put down his cell phone and said to Chen Xin'an: "Our boss will bring cash right away!"

After listening to Peng Ying's translation, Chen Xin'an nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll prescribe a prescription. Sister Ying, translate it for them and help me find the medicine!"

He asked for paper and pen, and opened a large medicine list.

Because he didn't know the names of the drugs in Inca, he prescribed them to treat various indications and asked the teller to compare and find suitable drugs.

Twenty minutes later, a Bluebird parked in front of the pharmacy.

The car was parked very arrogantly, with the front of the car facing the door of the pharmacy, only two meters away.

It's obvious that this is the boss's car, and no one else has blocked the door like this.

A middle-aged man got out of the car carrying a lock box and strode in.

The tellers shouted: "Boss!"

The middle-aged man nodded arrogantly, then glanced at Chen Xin'an and curled his lips.

His eyes fell on Xia Hongying, he saluted respectfully and said a few polite words.

Then he put the password box on the counter and pointed at the box to Chen Xin'an.

Peng Ying whispered to Chen Xin'an: "He said that for the sake of his wife, he would give you a preferential exchange rate, 1:5!"

With a slight smile on her lips, Chen Xin'an opened the password box.

Inside were stacks of Inca banknotes, totaling three hundred and forty thousand.

Chen Xin'an didn't even count. Since Xia Hongying was here, the other party didn't dare to miss one card.

He took out two wads of money from it and threw them casually on the counter, which was probably around 20,000 Indian dollars.

Everyone was a little stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

Chen Xin'an didn't explain, nodded to everyone, closed the password box, and walked out.

Xia Hongying took Guo Zhaodi and Peng Ying into the car.

Chen Xin'an was walking at the end. When she passed the back of the Blue Bird car, she turned around and kicked the car on the butt!

The Bluebird, which had obviously pulled the handbrake, made a harsh scraping sound on the ground.

Like an out-of-control bull, it got into the pharmacy!

With a crash of glass, the door of the pharmacy and several counters were all smashed.

The shelves were also affected, drugs were scattered everywhere, and the scene was a mess!

The tellers all screamed and cursed loudly.

The boss remained motionless, just looking at his car and the two long skid marks outside. He seemed stunned.

boom!

Chen Xin'an got into the car, sat in the passenger seat, and grinned at the stunned driver: "Drive!"

Guo Zhaodi was the first to react, giving a thumbs up and said to Chen Xin'an:

"Uncle, it's so refreshing!

These bastards, this is how they should be treated!

I was still wondering why they were left with all that money. It turned out to be just for repairs!

Hahaha! "

The price of goods in Inca is not high. Twenty thousand Indian dollars is enough to repair and paint the front of the car and replace the glass door and counter.

Xia Hongying tilted her head and looked at Chen Xin'an, her eyes full of curiosity.

This seemingly unattractive man has superb medical skills and strong martial arts.

But he has an appearance and temperament that would not make anyone take a second look when walking among the crowd.

It’s really full of mystery all over!

The speed of the car suddenly slowed down, and a piercing siren sounded in front.

Military vehicles loaded with Inca green uniforms loaded with live ammunition roared past.

Guo Zhaodi and Peng Ying instantly turned pale, and almost subconsciously, they crawled underneath as if to hide themselves.

Chen Xin'an, however, was sitting in the passenger seat with a normal expression, looking at the vehicles outside.

The driver turned around and said a few words to Xia Hongying.

As the car moved forward slowly, an Inca police checkpoint appeared in front of it.

Guo Zhaodi's body almost trembled and her teeth chattered. She sat in the back and called out: "Uncle!"

Chen Xin'an turned her head, smiled and said to her: "It's okay, don't be afraid!"

The driver gave them both a strange look.

Peng Ying was also afraid, but she just clenched her fists, her knuckles turning white, and bit her lips tightly, not making a single sound.

Xia Hongying stretched out her hand, gently patted the woman sitting on both sides of her, and said the same thing as Chen Xin'an: "Don't be afraid, it's okay!"

Chen Xin'an turned to look at her, smiled slightly, and nodded.

Several Inca policemen came over and carefully knocked on the window next to the driver.

The driver lowered the glass, handed over a card, and cursed several times.

The Inca policeman's expression changed, and he quickly saluted Xia Hongying who was behind the car. Without even seeing who was sitting next to him, he waved his hand to give way.

The Bentley moved forward slowly, gradually speeding up, and passed the checkpoint.

Xia Hongying's home is a four-story villa in the wealthy area of ​​Kambahan.

There are gardeners and servants inside,

In China, no official would dare to live in such a place so blatantly.

The car drove through the gate and stopped in front of the villa.

Xia Hongying said to Chen Xin'an and the others: "Please come in! Don't worry, my husband is still at work.

There are only servants in the house, and they will not enter the living room without my permission. "

The Incas had a strict hierarchy and many rules, and they punished servants who made mistakes very severely.

Therefore, servants are servants, no matter how favored they are, they dare not go beyond the rules.

The living room is decorated in an Inca style, with four wooden sofas surrounding a round table in the middle.

This takes up two-thirds of the entire living room.

The sofa and the floor are covered with thick handmade blankets, which are soft when you sit on them and make no sound when you step on them.

Xia Hongying asked everyone to sit on the sofa, then asked everyone to wait while she walked into the next room.

After a while, the driver came in, carrying Chen Xin'an's password box and placing it heavily in front of Chen Xin'an.

Why are you here as a guest and you think of yourself as the host?

You didn’t even carry the money box when you got off the car, and you even asked me to lift it down for you!

Xia Hongying changed her clothes and walked out, saying a few words to the driver.

The driver glanced at Chen Xin'an and the others, nodded and walked out.

A servant came to bring tea and then left.

Xia Hongying sat on the main seat and said to Chen Xin'an with a smile: "I'll have someone prepare dinner. Can I invite a few of you to stay for dinner tonight?"

Chen Xin'an grinned and said calmly: "Don't talk about eating dinner, even sleeping late is fine!"

These are not polite words. In Chen Xin'an's opinion, nothing is safer than living here!

Xia Hongying smiled slightly, looked at Mr. Chen and asked, "This is no problem.

I just want to know, what is Mr. Chen’s identity?

What did you come to Inca for? "

Chen Xin'an also turned to look at her and said with a smile: "I won't ask why Ms. Xia married an Inca official.

Ms. Xia, please don’t inquire about my private affairs.

Is it okay for everyone to maintain a sense of curiosity and just get along as compatriots? "

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