Chapter 1603 It Would Be Better if I Could Sleep Late

The driver was also a part-time bodyguard. Seeing that the Chinese people took the lady to the pharmacy regardless of anything, he followed them angrily.

But he couldn't go into the room, so he could only stand at the door and curse.

But in less than a minute, the door opened, and Xia Hongying, who looked normal, walked out.

The driver's eyes were straight!

What the hell is this?

In the past, even special medicines didn't have such an immediate effect!

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

Several tellers were even more stunned.

The lady, who was panting and purple just now, came out in less than a minute.

At this moment, her expression was limited and her demeanor was calm. Compared with the way she looked just now, she was like a different person!

Are these Chinese people gods?

Chen Xinan came out and said to Xia Hongying: "Mrs. Xia, I suggest you go to a big hospital for a checkup.

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

Xia Hongying turned to Chen Xinan and said: "Mr. Chen, I would like to invite you to my house, is that okay?"

Chen Xinan looked at Guo Zhaodi and Peng Ying, nodded and said: "It would be disrespectful to refuse!"

A teller put down his phone and said to Chen Xinan: "Our boss will bring cash here soon!"

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

He asked for paper and pen, and quickly wrote a large prescription.

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

Twenty minutes later, a Bluebird stopped at the door 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 was obvious that this was the boss's car, and no one else would block the door like this.

A middle-aged man got out of the car with a password 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, saluted respectfully, and said a few polite words.

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

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

Chen Xin'an opened the password box with a slight smile on his face.

There were stacks of Inca banknotes in it, a total of 340,000.

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

He took out two stacks of money and threw them on the counter casually, about 20,000 Indian Canadian 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 walked at the end, and when he passed the rear of the Bluebird, he turned around and kicked the back of the car!

The Bluebird, which had clearly pulled the handbrake, made a harsh friction sound on the ground.

Like a bull out of control, it rushed into the pharmacy!

With a loud bang of broken glass, the door of the pharmacy and several counters were all smashed.

The shelves were also affected, and the drugs were scattered all over the floor, and the scene was a mess!

The tellers all screamed and cursed loudly.

The boss didn't move, just looking at his car and the two long brake marks outside, and the whole person seemed stunned.

Bang!

Chen Xinan got in the car, sat in the passenger seat, and grinned at the stunned driver: "Drive!"

Guo Zhaodi was the first to react, and gave Chen Xinan a thumbs up and said:

"Uncle, it's so refreshing!

These bastards, this is how they should be treated!

I was wondering why they left that money for them, it turned out to be the repair fee!

Hahaha!"

The prices in Inca are not high. It would cost 20,000 Inca dollars to repair and paint the front of the car, replace the glass door and the counter.

Xia Hongying tilted her head and looked at Chen Xinan, her eyes full of curiosity.

This man who looks plain has superb medical skills and strong kung fu.

But he has a look and temperament that no one would look at twice even if he walked in the crowd.

He is really full of mystery!

The car suddenly slowed down, and a shrill siren sounded in front.

One after another, military vehicles loaded with Inca green uniforms with live ammunition roared past.

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

Chen Xinan, however, sat in the passenger seat with a normal expression, looking at the vehicles outside.

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

As the car slowly moved forward, the Inca police's checkpoint appeared in front.

Guo Zhaodi's body was almost trembling, her teeth were chattering, and she shouted from the back: "Uncle!"

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

The driver looked at the two of them strangely.

Peng Ying was also afraid, but she just clenched her fists, her knuckles were clenched white, and her lips were bitten tightly, without making a sound.

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

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

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

The driver lowered the window, handed out a card, and cursed a few times.

The Inca police's face changed, and he quickly saluted Xia Hongying in the back of the car. He didn't even see who was sitting next to him, and waved to let the front make way.

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

Xia Hongying's home was in the wealthy area of ​​​​Kambahan, and it was actually a four-story villa.

There were also gardeners and servants inside.

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

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

Xia Hongying said to Chen Xin'an and the other two: "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 Inca people had a strict hierarchy and many rules. The punishment for servants who made mistakes was very severe.

So servants were servants, no matter how favored they were, they dared not cross the rules.

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

This occupied two-thirds of the entire living room.

The sofa and the floor were covered with thick handmade blankets, which were soft to sit on and made no sound when stepped on.

Xia Hongying asked everyone to sit on the sofa, and then asked everyone to wait for a moment, and she walked into the next room.

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

You are a guest, and you think you are the host?

You didn't even take the money box when you got off the car, and you asked me to help you carry it down!

Xia Hongying changed her clothes and came out, and said a few words to the driver.

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

A servant came to serve tea, and then retreated.

Xia Hongying sat in the main seat, smiled and said to Chen Xin'an: "I'll ask someone to prepare dinner. Please stay for dinner tonight, okay?"

Chen Xin'an grinned and said, "Not to mention dinner, even sleeping late is fine!"

This is not a polite remark. In Chen Xin'an's opinion, there is nothing safer than living here!

Xia Hongying smiled slightly, looked at Mr. Chen and asked: "That's no problem.

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

What are you doing in Inca?"

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

Then Ms. Xia should not ask about my private affairs.

Let's all maintain a sense of curiosity and just get along as compatriots, okay?"