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Chapter 1: I Am Here To Save The Suffering Foreign People

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Chen Zhao walked out of the airport with his luggage.

He had heard that many foreign people were living in misery. With the zealous intent of rescuing the world, he had to come and save them.

There were two women standing at the exit, one of whom was Chen Zhao’s mother. The other person, a white lady, was her assistant whose name Chen Zhao recalled to be Sally.

Chen Zhao was a doctor who had been involved in a medical accident in China. Thus, he could no longer be employed in a related profession back there.

Hence, his mother had found a way for him to come to America. This task was straightforward for the CEO of a pharmaceutical company.

Of course, in return, Chen Zhao must donate his bone marrow to her daughter, who was Chen Zhao’s half-sister, if she needed it.

Chen Zhao’s mother had divorced his father long ago, after which she went to make a living in a foreign country. At the moment, she was the CEO of a pharmaceutical company.

Nevertheless, Chen Zhao was not concerned with all of this. The two of them were more like two acquaintances.

Over the years, they had only contacted each other a few times.

The help that Chen Zhao’s mother was offering him was more like a trade.

Of course, their relationship was also not too awful.

Nobody was in the wrong when Chen Zhao’s parents had decided to divorce. It was just because they were unable to get along with each other, and nothing more.

It was not because they wanted a wealthier spouse, or that they were compelled by reality.

After the divorce, Chen Zhao had chosen to live with his father, and it was as simple as that.

Chen Zhao was also not the kind of person who was lacking maternal love.

“Here’s your green card and bank card, with ten thousand dollars inside.”

“Thanks.” Chen Zhao took the items.

“Is there anything else I can help you with?”

“Nope… When she needs it, call me.”

Chen Zhao’s mother nodded. “What kind of job are you going to get?”

“You don’t have to worry about that. I have my own plans.”

How the hell do I know? Chen Zhao did not even know where he was going to stay.

“If you plan to return to your old profession, I suggest you get a medical license. If you practice medicine illegally, you’ll be deported and go to jail.”

“Got it.”

After bidding his mother goodbye, Chen Zhao carried his luggage to a taxi.

“Where to?” The driver was a black man.

“Find a motel for me. Thanks.” Chen Zhao’s English pronunciation was not very native yet.

“Korean? Japanese? Chinese?”

“Chinese.”

“Hello. Name’s Vincent. What are you here for?”

“Escaping.”

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