After talking, everyone understood the cause and effect, although Lu Baichuan had spoken for a long time, he was in good spirits and recovered well, Deng Yifan learned from An Xia's mouth that Song San put the goods in the warehouse, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"That's my stuff, don't even think about moving, captain, you take care of your injuries, and I'll do the rest."

An Xia was a little sweaty, just now Deng Yifan still grabbed Lu Baichuan's hand, regretted it to death, and said that he would never engage in foreign trade in the future, and now seeing that Lu Baichuan was fine, he didn't lose the goods as soon as he heard about it, so he immediately resumed his businessman nature.

The rest of the thing is to go through the procedure, the Russian police are very powerful, and they have to be powerful, on the one hand, the Huaxia Embassy attaches great importance to this matter, and on the other hand, Deng Yifan has invested a lot of money in the police station in order to give Song San a profound school motto.

Those high-end daily necessities of the Chinese Kingdom, even the police can't resist, although Victor hasn't caught it yet, but Song San who is inside has been "taken care of".

Originally, he could be discharged from the hospital in seven days, Deng Yifan was not at ease, so he had to let Lu Baichuan stay for a few more days to observe, anyway, his goods had just been unsealed, and it would take a week to sell them.

But the good news is that after Song San was killed, no one in the market dared to provoke Deng Yifan, Deng Yifan's price was fair, and the quality of the products was guaranteed.

There is also a Russian native who takes Victor's position in the market, he is not as good as Victor, and he also asks to cooperate with Deng Yifan, Deng Yifan gives him a slightly higher price than Victor, and he can make more money.

Lu Baichuan stayed in the hospital for ten days, and he had not yet been discharged, An Xia was going to leave with the visiting group, Lu Baichuan couldn't go with An Xia first, so he simply went through the discharge procedures and helped Deng Yifan.

Knowing that Lu Baichuan was going to be discharged from the hospital, the attending doctor gave Anxia a bottle of good wine and thanked Anxia for curing his urticaria.

Anxia smiled and told him that he had not cured him because he refused to take medicine, and the disease was only temporarily suppressed, and if there were problems with diet and weather in the future, he would still have to commit it.

This made the attending doctor very entangled, entangled in the two directions of the mysterious Huaxia national decoction medicine and healing, Lu Baichuan was not happy, and said to An Xia in Chinese, don't care, your medical skills, you can't ask for it, he still has to think about it.

An Xia smiled, if she didn't want to promote Huaxia medicine, she really didn't have to do this, but if she didn't let foreigners try it, they would never know how good Huaxia medicine was, and if they encountered bad Chinese medicine, it might have a negative impact.

"Doctor, I recommend taking medicine for your illness, urticaria is a recurrent disease, when the whole body is itchy and unbearable, when it is the worst, the intestines will have dense small rashes, and the itch in the stomach is even more terrible, you can't scratch it, you can only stand up, and I, as long as you take three pairs of Chinese medicine, with medicated bath ointment, this disease can be cured, what is the pain?

There is nothing wrong with traditional Chinese medicine except for being bitter, compared with the itching of the father of urticaria, it seems that tens of thousands of ants are crawling on the body......"

"Don't say it, dear Anxia, I'm going to drink your country's ancient decoction, I don't want to be energetic about those terrible processes, I can't stand just thinking about it."

An Xia nodded, "This medicine jar is left for you, I will tell you how to do it, and you will follow my method in the future, and I will leave you another treatment note." ”

"If I had known this, I should have made a decision earlier, you are gone, I am afraid that I will not be able to figure this out."

"It's not difficult."

Anxia took the attending doctor to the kitchen, cooked a decoction on the spot, and boiled it for an hour and a half, after cooking, Anxia first asked the chef to prepare a bowl of honey water, and then poured out a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, signaling the attending doctor to drink it.

The attending doctor looked confused, and the people in the kitchen looked at the attending doctor, wondering how dare he drink such a thing, and An Xia smiled.

Finally, the attending doctor raised his head, took a few sips of the Chinese medicine in the bowl, and then picked up the honey water next to him and poured it in, exhaled, and tasted the taste in his mouth.

An Xia gave the attending doctor a thumbs up, and then asked the interpreter to tell him about the future treatment requirements, the chef was entangled, just a few days later, thinking that he didn't need to smell this terrible smell anymore, but the attending doctor was like an evil spirit, and he wanted to eat this terrible potion made of Chinese witchcraft, so he was not afraid of eating problems.

Of course, the chef is just making up for his brain, he has been eating a lot of food in the past few days, and when he learned that Anxia was leaving, he was even more reluctant, and planned to ask Anxia how the dishes of those Huaxia countries were made later.

Before he finished speaking, a doctor ran in from outside, came to the attending doctor, his face was very serious, it turned out to be a high-level leader of the country, and he had a headache.

The attending doctor said a lot of words, ran out in a hurry, didn't run a few steps, suddenly looked back at An Xia, and then quickly came back and grabbed An Xia and left.

Anxia instinctively broke free, the attending doctor was stunned, and immediately explained to Anxia at a fast speed, and after a while, the translator told Anxia that a senior Russian leader came to seek medical treatment, he often had inexplicable headaches, and the attending doctor was the best doctor in brain surgery, so let him take the consultation.

However, the attending doctor knew the leader's condition very well, and he had done countless examinations, and there was no problem with his brain, and he came to the conclusion that it was a nervous migraine, so after hearing that the leader was sick and the condition was fierce, he suddenly remembered Anxia after being anxious.

In his opinion, curing the patient's rib fracture, intracranial hemorrhage, and abdominal hemorrhage in just a few days, and letting the blood clots that compress the nerves in the skull dissipate, is simply witchcraft...... No, no, it should be a medical skill from the magical ancient Oriental country.

Every time the leader comes, he can't do anything, the best doctor general consultation, there is no way, can only prescribe painkillers for treatment, but with the development of the disease, the amount of painkillers has become larger and larger, and it is not a good thing to take too many painkillers, which will not only cause drug dependence, but also cause various damage to the body and nerves.

So he wanted Anxia to give it a try.

An Xia understood the words of the attending doctor, and was a little happy in his heart, and was about to return to China, when he received a big order, it seemed that the sick person was a high-ranking Russian official, and even the attending doctor, who had always been bullish and coaxing, was pulling in small steps, or not to make himself faster.

Following the attending doctor, who knew that he did not return to the original hospital, but went around and stopped, stopping at a sentry box, and soldiers stood guard outside the door, stopping the attending doctor along with An Xia and the interpreter.