She actually spoke authentic Chinese!

And she doesn't look like an authentic Inca woman.

The woman looked at Chen Xin'an, smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, I am also Chinese.

Xia Hongying!

Thank you for reminding me just now.

So I can take you to a nearby bank for a fairer exchange!"

One of the tellers, who obviously understood Chinese, suddenly turned pale, pointed at the woman and shouted insults.

"Despicable Chinese woman, who asked you to get into trouble here?

If he is willing to change with us, why do you need to talk too much here?

Do you think we serve you refugees for free?

If you can't earn anything, who will help you exchange it?

Even if you go to other stores, the exchange rate is still the same!"

Xia Hongying shouted at her angrily: "What did you say! You have to apologize for your attitude!"

The teller looked at her with disdain and cursed: "Apologise? Who do you think you are?

A humble Chinese woman like you should not think that after living in the Incas for a few years and being able to speak a few words of Inca, she will really become an Inca!

You Chinese women, when you get married, you are just the concubine of a rich family.

Not even a little wife, just the mistress of our Inca men outside, without even an identity!

I have to be bullied and beaten by the real lady all day long, and my life is worse than that of an animal!

You dare to come outside and meddle in other people's business, you are really stupid and stupid!"

Xia Hongying obviously didn't know how to quarrel in the market, and her fair face turned red with anger.

He covered his chest with his hands and gasped for air!

The teller curled his lips and said in a contemptuous tone: "How about it? Are you trying to blackmail our pharmacy by pretending to be sick?

Then you are looking for the wrong person!

Do you know who our boss is?

Please stay away if you want to die, and don't dirty our store!"

A black Bentley parked in front of the pharmacy.

The tellers' eyes were widened, and they all stood upright with energetic looks.

Luxury cars are luxury cars in any country.

In Inca, those who could afford such luxury cars were the rich and the high officials.

No matter what kind of person he is, he is an existence that ordinary people cannot afford to offend.

But when the car door opened, the tellers were all stunned.

Because the driver who stepped out of the car was the man who was standing next to this Chinese woman just now!

"Madam!" As soon as the man saw the woman like this, he ran over quickly.

This Chinese woman can actually ride in such a car and has a full-time driver?

A group of tellers were stunned.

The teller who just mocked Xia Hongying curled her lips and said: "You, a little Chinese wife, are really lucky. Your man actually dotes on you!"

It doesn’t look like you are so beautiful, how could you charm us, the rich Inca man?”

"Shut up!" The driver scolded her with a straight face and cursed loudly: "This is the decent wife of our Mr. Moore from Cambahan City!"

The expressions of all the tellers changed.

The teller who spoke just now swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice: "Who is Mr. Moore?"

The driver cursed: "How many Mr. Moores are there in Cambahan? It's the one you've heard of!"

Madam has not been ill for a long time.

You lowly women must have made her angry to make her become like this!"

Several tellers were so frightened that their faces turned pale!

I never expected that this seemingly unspectacular woman would actually be Mr. Moore’s wife!

There is no one in Cambaham who does not know Mr. Moore.

Because he is the greatest king of Kambahan!

is the leader here.

Legend has it that Mr. More held a high position and doted on his wife very much.

Like other powerful Inca men with numerous wives and concubines, he has never had any scandals.

There is only one main wife, and no other woman is in love!

I just insulted Mr. Moore's beloved wife and even made her sick!

If Mr. Moore finds out about this, and the pharmacy is closed down, it will be the best outcome, right?

Guo Zhaodi had already pulled a chair over and let Xia Hongying sit on it.

The driver ran back into the car and took out a bag containing the medicine he just bought.

He took out one of the bottles and poured two pills into his hand.

A teller had already brought a glass of water, and the driver gave Xia Hongying two pills.

But there was no improvement. Xia Hongying's face began to turn purple, her breathing became louder, and her breathing became more rapid and difficult!

The driver quickly took out another medicine from the bag, which was a spray.

Guo Zhaodi gently held Xia Hongying's head and asked her to open her mouth.

The driver was about to spray medicine into Xia Hongying's mouth, but Chen Xin'an reached out to stop her and asked Peng Ying:

"Sister Ying, what kind of medicine is this? Help me translate...Sister Ying?"

Peng Ying, who was in a daze, realized what was happening and quickly said to Chen Xin'an: "Okay, wait a minute!"

After she read the name and indications of the medicine, Chen Xin'an understood that it was asthma spray.

The medicine I just took and the medicine in the bag are all for treating asthma.

It seems that Xia Hongying has asthma.

But for Chen Xin'an, it's not like that!

He waved his hand to the driver, then pushed aside the medicinal arm in the bag.

The driver shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Don't stop me from saving my wife!"

Chen Xin'an said calmly: "Sister Ying, tell him that Madam may not have asthma.

Zhaodi, take Madam’s pulse!”

"Okay!" Peng Ying and Guo Zhaodi responded at the same time.

While Peng Ying was explaining to the driver in Inca, Guo Zhaodi took Xia Hongying's right hand and put her finger on her pulse!

The driver and teller were all angry.

In the Incas, it was disrespectful to touch the body of a noble person at will!

"You despicable Chinese people, what qualifications do you have to touch my wife's body!"

"If anything happens to Madam, you will not regret your death!"

"A group of unidentified humble Chinese people still want to treat others like doctors! What can you tell? They are just trying to cling to noble people!"

Even if she didn't understand what they were saying, Chen Xin'an still felt noisy.

He unscrewed the pill box in front of him, poured a few pills out of it into his hand, and then flicked it with just a few fingers!

Bang bang bang!

Pills flew into the mouths of the tellers.

Several tellers immediately covered their mouths with their hands and coughed violently!

The driver glared angrily and was about to curse at Chen Xin'an.

Chen Xin'an didn't say anything, she just pinched a pill in her hand.

The driver's expression changed and he immediately closed his mouth.

Guo Zhaodi let go of her hand, frowned, and said to Xia Hongying: "Madam, I want to check your eyes and mouth, don't be nervous!"

Xia Hongying gasped for air, her expression was dejected, and she was unable to refuse at all.
To be continued...