Poisoned?

Moir and Xia Hongying looked at each other.

As if remembering something, Xia Hongying quickly said to Moir: "This relative of mine is also a doctor!

And he is the inheritor of ancient Chinese medicine!

You know the magic of our ancient Chinese medicine.

I was buying medicine at a drugstore just now, and the teller there was so angry.

It was this relative of mine who used acupuncture to help me cure it with just one shot!"

Upon hearing this, Moore had a shocked look on his face and said to Linde:

"It's okay Linde, don't be nervous!"

Linde saw that Chen Xin'an had no intention of harming Moore, so he put away his gun and stood behind Moore's sofa again.

Moore stood up and asked Chen Xin'an in surprise: "Are you really the inheritor of ancient Chinese medicine?

I have seen those people’s medical skills, and they are simply amazing!”

Xia Hongying said to Chen Xin'an: "Moore went to China before and got into a car accident and injured his leg.

It was an elder of my family who used Qigong to heal his leg injury!"

Chen Xin'an nodded.

Others may hear this as a story.

But for Chen Xin'an, it was quite shocking.

Qigong is also a type of internal energy.

Most people can practice qigong and use it to heal injuries by practicing Nei Jin. That is at least the fourth level of Nei Jin!

There are also ancient martial arts masters in China who are at the fourth level of inner strength or even higher. Chen Xin'an has no doubt about this.

Xia Hongying asked Chen Xin'an: "Mr. Chen, you just said that my husband was poisoned and his life was in danger?

I didn't see anything unusual about him!

Could you have seen it wrong?"

Chen Xin'an looked at Moir and said, "Have you noticed that the color of your hair is wrong recently?

A little green?

And the hair loss is serious?”

Moore's expression changed, and he subconsciously touched his head and said, "Yes!"

Chen Xin'an looked at Xia Hongying and said, "Have you noticed that your husband falls asleep very easily now?

You can’t wake up even if you scream, but you don’t snore. It’s like you’re dead?”

Xia Hongying looked horrified and shouted: "Yes!"

Chen Xin'an looked at Linde and said: "Do you feel that you are shaking when holding a pistol? It seems that you can't control the strength?"

Lin De opened his mouth in surprise and asked Chen Xin'an in disbelief: "How did you know?"

Chen Xin'an looked at Xia Hongying and said, "Do you feel that your asthma medicine is no longer effective the more you use it, so you can only increase the dosage?"

Xia Hongying looked pale, nodded and said to Chen Xin'an: "That's absolutely right! Mr. Chen, are we really poisoned?"

Chen Xin'an nodded and said: "This is the current judgment!

Your faces are not normal, your eyes are blue and black, and the corners of your eyes are bloodshot and flaky.

Breathing heavily, steps sloppy.

But you can't see this without looking carefully.

From the time I came in until now, I have observed all the people I have met.

It's strange that in this family, only three of you have such symptoms.

In other words, it is very likely that only the three of you were poisoned!"

The room fell silent, and Guo Zhaodi looked at Chen Xin'an with admiration.

Uncle is awesome!

They were both inheritors of ancient medicine, but she didn't see this.

It can be seen from this that her moral conduct is far behind that of her uncle!

Lin De snorted coldly, looked at Chen Xin'an and said: "These are just your guesses. No one else can see it anyway. Who knows whether it is true or false!"

Chen Xin'an nodded and said, "That's right! Just treat me as nonsense and don't take it seriously!"

It’s your life anyway, not mine. It’s none of my business whether you believe it or not!

Lin De was stunned, opened his mouth, and then closed it himself.

Who dares to take his own life seriously?

Moll looked solemn, stood up and said to Chen Xin'an: "Please save me, Mr. Chen!

Since you can see that we are poisoned, there must be a way to save us!

As long as you can save our family, I will be very grateful!"

"How can I thank you?" Chen Xin'an asked casually.

"Ah?" Moore was stunned.

Is it so direct?

I've already let you stay at my house. Isn't this a big thank you?

It was just a polite comment at first, but unexpectedly this guy actually asked directly.

Moore looked at him helplessly and said: "I will bear all your expenses for coming to Inca!

And I’ll give you another hundred thousand Indian dollars!

Don't worry, since you are all relatives of my wife, I will not deceive you.

And I can give you money first now!"

Chen Xin'an laughed, shook her head at Moir and said, "Mr. Moir, I don't need your money!"

"No, you need it!" Moore said to Chen Xin'an seriously: "I understand you Chinese people, after all, my wife does too.

You like to be polite, you know you want it in your heart, but you pretend not to care.

It's okay, you can accept the money I give you generously.

I, Moore, can afford this little money!"

"Stop talking!" Xia Hongying covered her face with her hands, then pointed to the password box placed in the corner of the sofa, and said to Moore:

"That was brought over by Mr. Chen, and it contained more than 300,000 Indian Canadian dollars!

Mr. Chen comes from a wealthy family and he doesn’t care about this little money at all. He really doesn’t need it!”

Xia Hongying also saw that Chen Xin'an really didn't take the money seriously.

Not to mention a mere hundred thousand Indian dollars, even this lockbox would not bother him.

It's not like those people who have never seen big money before. They want to carry the box with them wherever they go and never leave the box.

Moore blushed, feeling very embarrassed.

I thought I was being generous by giving away one hundred thousand yuan, but I didn't expect that someone would just take hundreds of thousands with him when he went out.

Thinking about what I just said, it was so embarrassing!

He coughed twice and said to Chen Xin'an: "Since Mr. Chen doesn't care about money, what can I give you?

If you make a request, if I can do it, I will definitely give it to you!"

Chen Xin'an grinned, nodded and said, "That's it.

Since Mr. Moore said this, I take it seriously.

Don’t worry, no matter how deeply poisoned you are, I will do my best to save you!”

Can one sentence satisfy you?

Moore himself was a little unbelievable.

But of course this is not a word, but a promise.

If this guy's request is outrageous, wouldn't he be in a lot of trouble?

At this moment, Moore felt that he had dug a hole for himself, but he foolishly jumped into it!

Chen Xin'an suppressed her smile and said to Xia Hongying: "Sister Ying, can you lend me your cell phone?"

Xia Hongying took out her mobile phone without hesitation and handed it to Chen Xin'an.
To be continued...