In almost half an hour, the relative of Boss Cai had arrived.

Ye Chen was shocked when the other party came in, why did he look so thin?

"Zhengdong, this is Doctor Ye." Boss Cai said.

When the man in his thirties sat down, Ye Chen asked, "Why are you so thin?"

Why are you so thin?

I'm afraid the other party doesn't quite understand it.

"Maybe I am not used to the food here."

"Are there no Chinese food where you work?"

The other party shook his head and said, "No, all Indians are cooking."

Ye Chen asked the other party to stretch out his hand to check his pulse.

"You already have mild anorexia, and I am afraid that if this continues, it will have a great impact on you."

Mild anorexia?

In fact, it is already in a state of dislike or unable to eat.

As for the other party's age and height, it should have been more than 100 kilograms to qualify, but now, looking at the other party's at most 80 kilograms, the skinny whole body looks just like those bones.

Not only does that face look scary, but the person looks a little scary as a whole.

"Doctor Ye, how do I treat this disease?"

"If you haven't eaten well for a long time, your gastrointestinal problems have already appeared in all aspects. I suggest you go back to your country immediately for recuperation, or you may not live to be forty years old."

Live less than forty?

Not only Boss Cai was shocked, but the young man was also shocked.

A few years ago, he was transferred to work in a factory here. At that time, he was still weighing one hundred and forty kilograms. Later, he gradually became thinner and thinner, and has become like this now.

"Your intestines, stomach, and taste are all problems. Now I have to prescribe a prescription for you to adjust it."

Ye Chen took paper and pen and prescribed him a prescription.

After he finishes writing, hand it to the other party.

"When you return to your country tomorrow, you will be treated according to this. Your condition cannot be delayed any longer."

Of course, Ye Chen discovered that the other party's situation was not as simple as being unaccustomed, but it was really different from all aspects of the food here.

Therefore, like Chinatowns, if a large number of Chinese come to work here, they really need to form Chinatowns.

Ye Chen already gave Hu Datong an idea.

Hu Datong is also considering that more and more people from China will come here to do business.

Buy the store first, and wait until there are more people, and it's worth the money.

It was around eleven o'clock in the evening, but Ye Chen didn't stay there anymore. He got into Garawa's car and returned to his house by car.

When he returned to his home, the Garawa family had basically rested.

Ye Chen returned to his room lightly, ready to take a bath, then lay down to rest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, Miss Kieran came in.

Miss Kieran, still smelling of perfume, walked in.

She was just a family of Vaisha, and her skin didn't look as white as those from the Kshatriya class.

That is to say, her skin is better than those untouchables.

In other words, in India, you can see many people with skin like this, and they should all belong to this Vaishya class.

"Doctor Ye, I came back so late today."

"Something happened just now."

Ye Chen thanked the other person and went to take a bath.

Go back to the room and look out the window.

Outside the window is clearly divided, one side is the rich area with bright lights, and the other is the poor kiln area with no lights.

Ye Chen has been seeing each other in the past few days.

He was wondering, how about Chinatown being between the poor and the rich area?

However, he did not have time to see it in person tomorrow, so he could only let Hu Datong see it in person.

Early the next morning, Ye Chen called Hu Datong.

Hu Datong really believed in Ye Chen's ideas and suggestions, so he took the manager to find them.

Sure enough, as Ye Chen said, I found a street where the shops are not expensive, and the public security environment is fairly good.

Because it is between the rich area and the poor kiln, you can do business with people on both sides at the same time.

Hu Datong directly bought five stores, and then plans to open a medicinal store here.

Because he is used to the business of these medicinal stores, as for the restaurants, he doesn't participate.

At this time, Ye Chen and Garawa had already arrived at the basketball court of the poor kiln.

When he sat down and had watched more than a dozen patients, suddenly a punk-looking Indian man supported a middle-aged man with his head bandaged.

These people jumped directly in when they came over, and they were very arrogant. When they saw them, they could only avoid them.

"Doctor, show me quickly."

Ye Chen looked over and ignored it.

Although he had long known that the environment of the poor kiln was more complicated, not to mention that there were so many people here, and there might be more people like these gangsters.

Moreover, the poor people's kiln is still in the three-regardless zone.

"Line up." Ye Chen said directly.

queue?

Their boss still has to line up?

"Don't you want to live anymore?" A little **** threatened directly.

At this time, Ye Chen didn't have anything, but Garava was frightened.

He knows that if these untouchables come in disorder, he dare not who you are.

"If you don't want to die, just line up."

Ye Chen still said coldly.

Seeing Ye Chen's eyes, as well as the eyes of the patients lining up around him, a group of punks who were still very arrogant could only stand beside him.

It was almost lunch time, and Ye Chen let the other party come when he saw that the bully boss was almost dysfunctional.

What can be learned is that the opponent should have been attacked, causing excessive blood accumulation in the head.

In this case, if the other party is sent to the hospital for treatment, surgery is required.

Now Ye Chen can only use acupuncture to force most of the blood on his head, and then use hemostatic powder to stop bleeding from the wound.

By the time he finishes this, the bully boss has nothing to do for the time being.

After they left, Ye Chen continued to give free consultations to others.

During the period, apart from having lunch, there were really many patients.

In this poor kiln with a population of hundreds of thousands, there are many patients here alone. If it is necessary to spend money, there may not be many people coming, but now there is no need to spend money, naturally there are many.

Many people are dragging their families and queuing up early.

Ye Chen was busy until around nine o'clock in the evening, before finishing watching the last patient.

When he went out from the basketball court of the poor kiln to go to the Chinese restaurant for dinner with Garava, a Land Rover had already parked there.

Obviously, someone came here to pick up Ye Chen.

"Doctor Ye, my master has been waiting for you for a long time," said a middle-aged man who got off the car.

"What are you looking for me for?"