Chapter 1: I'm here to save the foreign people

Chen Zhao (zhao) dragged his Chen box out of the airport.
I heard that foreign people are living in hot water, and they have to come to their rescue in the spirit of helping the world.
At the gate stood two women, one of whom was Chen Ye's mother and the other a white woman who was her assistant, as if she was named Sally.
Chen Ye is an accident doctor. He has had a medical accident in the country and can no longer work in the country.
So her mother brought Chen Yan to the United States, which is not difficult for the chairman of a pharmaceutical company.
Of course, in return, Chen Yun donated her bone marrow when her daughter, the half-sister of Chen Yun, needed bone marrow.
Chen Ying's mother and father had divorced a long time ago, and then went abroad to work hard. Now Chen Yun's mother is already the boss of a pharmaceutical company.
But this does not have much to do with Chen Yan, the two of them are more like familiar strangers.
Over the years, their connections have been rare.
The help Chen Chen's mother gave him was more like a deal.
Of course, their relationship is not bad.
It wasn't his fault that the parents divorced in the early years, it was just because they couldn't get along, it was that simple.
There is nothing to think of the poor and love the rich, nor is there any compelling reason.
Then Chen Yan chose to be with his father, it was that simple.
Chen Ye is not the kind of person who lacks mother love.
"Here's your green card, and your bank card, which has $ 10,000 in it."
"Thank you." Chen Yan took over.
"Do you have any more help?"
"Nothing ... call me when she needs it."
Chen Ye's mother nodded: "Which industry are you planning to work in?"
"It doesn't bother you, I have my own plan."
Planning a fart, Chen Yan now doesn't even know where to live.
"If you plan to return to your old business, it's best to go to a medical license first. If you practice illegally, you will be repatriated and you will be put in prison.
"I know."
After saying goodbye to his mother, Chen Yan dragged a salute to a taxi.
"Where?" The taxi driver was a black man.
"Help me find a motel, thank you." Chen Yan's English pronunciation is not very standard.
"Korean? Japanese? Chinese?"
"Chinese people."
"Hello, my name is Vincent. What are you doing here?"
"escape."
"Oh my god, is China so dangerous?"
"No, I have something in the country, so I can only escape."
"Black ... help?"
"Well, I'm a doctor." Chen Yi reluctantly replied.
Chen Zheng heard that every black man is a rhetoric, and Vincent proved it very well.
"Man, can you tell me what's going on?"
"One of the patients I took over had an operation on his family without signing a waiver. Unfortunately, he died and I became the murderer."
"Well, this is a sad story. Why didn't the family members sign a letter of relief?"
Chen Ye really didn't want to discuss this topic. Did he tell the black man that this is a certain trick of medical doctors, let him talk with him about the cold-blooded Chinese?
"Do you have any requirements for accommodation?"
"The requirements are simple, the environment is good, clean and tidy, the food is delicious, the price is cheap, and there are many more beautiful women."
"Okay, I know a hotel for as little as ten dollars a night." Vincent automatically omitted other requirements and only understood, cheap.
Chen Ye was helpless, and then happily accepted the motel.
This motel recommended by Vincent to Chen Yi is located in the suburbs of Los Angeles. The environment is surrounded by desolate sand.
It seemed that Vincent knew the motel's owner, an old man with a big beard and a chunky white man, who might be out of place, so there was no business, and the boss was dozing off at the counter.
"Hi Ethan, I brought you a guest, a lovely Asian."
Yisen opened his eyes slowly, his reaction seemed a bit slow, looked at Vincent, and then looked at Chen Yan: "Okay, fifteen dollars a night."
"Hey, Ethan, don't do this, this is my brother."
"Well, if you give cash, I'll give you ten dollars a night and offer you a breakfast."
Before Chen came, he exchanged some cash, so he paid for his ten nights' accommodation quickly.
"Is there a document? A driver's license is also OK."
After Chen Ye took out his green card and registered, Yisen took Chen Ye to a room.
There is no messy imagination, at least in the acceptable range of Chen Wei, a bathroom and a bedroom, one side by the window, so the light is very good.
"Vincent, can you leave a contact, if I need a car, I'll find you."
"Of course, I'm happy."
Vincent hugged Chen Zhe before leaving. Chen Zhe's overly enthusiastic etiquette to the old beauty was still a bit uncomfortable.
However, Vincent is a black man who has always been familiar with him, at least Chen Ye's impression of him is quite good.
This is my home ...
At least, for a long time to come, I will live here.
Until you make enough money or you can't survive.
Chen Ye took out his salute. When he took out a metal box, Chen Ye looked particularly solemn.
This metal box was passed down from generation to generation by the Chen family. His father was a river and lake warlock before his death.
Chen Yun was curious how the semi-illiterate father pursued the female Xueba mother.
It is said that when the metal box is opened, it is necessary to inherit the Chen family.
However, Chen Ye was unable to open the box, so Chen Ye was very glad.
After all, even a third-rate doctor is better than being a warlock, at least Chen Ye thinks so.
Suddenly, the door of the room opened sharply, and Chen Kun, who was standing behind the door, was stunned. The metal box in his hand was not stable and fell to the ground.
Then, I tried the metal box, which had not been opened many times, in this very rigorous way.
"Sorry, I didn't hurt you." Ethan stood outside the door, holding a Hamburger slip in his hand.
"Uh ... it's all right, is it for me?"
"No, I just came up to see if you need help. It looks like no, goodbye."
Yi Sen's answer made Chen Yan's hand in midair look very embarrassed and disappointed, especially when Chen Yan was hungry.
Chen Yan closed the door again and picked up the metal box on the ground.
Chen Yun originally thought that there was something in this metal box, maybe some cheats, or some secret treasure.
But there was nothing in it and nothing was there, which made Chen Chen, who was already very disappointed, even more disappointed.
More than double the disappointment of not getting food ...
Chen Zheng was about to put the metal box back on the table, and something suddenly caught under his feet.
"Where's the dog?" Chen Yan found an Shar Pei at his feet.
"Hey, you'd better be polite." Shar Pei turned around and said in a way Chen Chen couldn't understand: "I'm the lord of hell, Besib Vito."