Village Doctor's Magic Hands

After leaving the martial arts training ground, Zhao Sankin returned to the lawn in front of the villa, sat down, tasted the tea on the side, looked up at the blue sky, and the beautiful clouds made Zhao Sankin feel comfortable for a while.

It's just that Zhao Sanjin, who is full of thoughts, is distracted when he thinks of his appearance before amnesia. He really wants to know what kind of person he was before amnesia. Why does Si que have such strong confidence in himself?

I don't know how long it took. Zhao Sanjin's ear seemed to have the cry of larks. It was elegant and pleasant. Zhao Sanjin slowly opened his eyes, looked at the girl who quietly appeared around him, and said with a smile: "Why are you here?"

"Why, you don't allow me to come to you if you don't come to me?"

"Go out with me. You've been in New York City for a few days and haven't gone out with me. You must accompany me today!" Si Le, like a princess in ancient times, put his hands on his hips and pretended to be very fierce, said rudely.

"Good!" since Si Le asked, Zhao Sanjin naturally had no reason to refuse. He got up and left the manor with Si Le.

At the gate of the manor, there is already a small Mercedes Benz model parked. Zhao Sanjin can't see the specific model. Anyway, in addition to the intact shell and Zhao Sanjin's scruples, the interior of the car has long been completely changed.

At the moment the door was closed, the car lock also fell. According to Si Le, the car has absolute bulletproof performance. Except that a abnormal sniper gun like Bartley can shoot a bullet into the car, no other machine gun or rifle, even a sniper gun, can do it.

Of course, this car is her father's special throne. In addition to her father, only she and the driver have been on this car. Speaking of it, Zhao Sanjing is still the third person to take this car. I don't know whether to be proud or proud

Sitting in the cab is a Chinese man over 50. According to his own introduction, let Zhao Sanjin call him Uncle Ye. It's an old driver who has been with sique since sique came to New York City. It's been 20 years.

The bustling area of New York City is definitely one of the best in the world, especially in places such as central street. Statistics show that the per capita daily consumption has reached an amazing 100000 yuan, and this data has also improved with the continuous increase of living standards.

"Here we are!" holding Zhao Sanjin's arm, Si Le didn't feel embarrassed at all. He took Zhao Sanjin and got off the bus.

"Where is this?" Zhao Sanjin asked curiously, looking at the customs completely different from the central street.

"This is the Chinese street!" said Si Le with a smile. He took Zhao Sanjin and walked inside. The two bodyguards in black behind him took care of them in the whole process at a distance of about 10 meters. It is conceivable that as long as they found the danger at the first time, they can rush up in time.

In fact, Si Le had already told his father that Zhao Sanjin didn't need any bodyguards, and he didn't know where he came from.

"Chinese street, as its name suggests, is a street popular with Chinese people." Si Le explained to Zhao Sanjin: "as the most prosperous city in the United States, New York City has attracted people from all over the world to work, live and travel. China also occupies a large part in this aspect. Chinese street also existed early."

Not knowing where Zhao Sanjin's hometown is, Si Le dragged Zhao Sanjin aimlessly and crowded with the crowd. Before long, there were dense beads of sweat on Si Le's forehead.

However, looking at the smiling face on Si Le's face, it seemed that everything was worth it.

When he left Huahua street and returned to central street, Zhao Sanjin really didn't want to buy clothes, but because of Si Le's pulling and pulling, Zhao Sanjin had no choice but to keep up.

There are many high-rise buildings in the central street, especially at the moment when nightlife is about to begin, the streets are crowded with people, even in shopping malls.

Take Zhao Sanjin straight to the tenth floor of the department store. Si Le is so familiar with the road. At first glance, he has become a regular customer of the department store.