My sisters drove me away, and now they are crying and begging for my forgiveness?

Amid the awkward gazes of the others, Lin An walked over to Professor Qin and sat down.

He noticed that Qiu Nuan deliberately slowed down her pace, as if she was waiting for Professor Qin to call her.

It's just a pity...

Qiu Nuan glared at Lin An angrily and left reluctantly.

"Professor Qin, who is this?"

Someone noticed Lin An and asked.

It wasn't just someone who noticed Lin An, but also other people in the row of seats. To be specific, most people noticed it.

Lin An is young and handsome. Just looking at his appearance, he is already an eye-catching person among strangers.

"Let me introduce you. This is Lin An."

This name has been a hot topic in the entertainment industry in recent times, and some people immediately showed surprise on their faces.

Some older people also asked people around them in confusion: "Who is Lin An? Is he famous?"

The person being asked happened to know who Lin An was.

“Remember the sensational event of conquering cancer?”

The person who answered was an insider who had attended the lecture at Tai'an University. The matter originated from the fact that Lin An himself had cancer and used blood ginseng to expel cancer cells.

Of course, this person emphasized the two technologies that Lin An possessed.

One is what he calls the bone scraping therapy, and the other is blood ginseng.

“He was the one who brought up the idea of ​​conquering cancer?”

Some people are shocked.

More surprised eyes looked at Lin An.

Before the seminar even started, the atmosphere in the venue had already become heated because of "Lin An".

Someone started talking to Lin An.

Once Lin An approached one person, more people followed.

Looking at the calm expressions of the people around him, Professor Qin smiled. He felt that this time, Tai'an University should be in the spotlight.

"Lin An is really amazing."

On the other side, Zhang Ruoxi and others also noticed this side and pulled Ma Yang to look at Lin An.

Qiu Nuan looked disdainful with jealousy in her eyes: "What's the big deal? We don't even know if it's true or not."

Zhang Ruoxi frowned.

The faces of the people around him changed instantly.

"Qiu Nuan, I know you are prejudiced against Lin An, but you can't make irresponsible remarks about this matter. Professor Qin knows better than you whether Lin An is capable or not. If you are really jealous, you can also develop an anti-cancer project. Maybe you can also be followed by many people."

The person who spoke was Zhang Ruoxi. She had long disliked Qiu Nuan. Just because of Wang Qingshan, a scumbag who was two-faced, she was disdainful and sarcastic towards Lin An. No one had noticed before that this woman was so lovesick, and she had seriously affected the mood of the group.

Lin An didn't even bother with her, but she's still holding on to him. Is that fun?

Zhang Ruoxi lowered her voice. Although only they could hear it, there were other people present. Family disgrace should not be made public, especially in such a professional setting. They could not let others hear their internal strife.

But Zhang Ruoxi looked at Qiu Nuan with particularly sharp eyes, as if she was staring at an unwelcome rat.

Qiu Nuan was very disgusted by Zhang Ruoxi's unfriendly look. These people seemed to have been brainwashed by Lin An, and they all sided with him.

Seeing that the situation was not favorable, Qiu Nuan stopped making things difficult for herself.

One glory and one glory.

Zhang Ruoxi understood this principle, and she naturally understood it too.

However, it was impossible for her to admit her mistake. Qiu Nuan turned her face away and said angrily: "I'm not clinging to him like you guys."

Zhang Ruoxi sneered, not angry: "You'd better not."

By then, I'm afraid that even if I want to please you, I won't be able to do so, and I will end up diverting trouble to others.

At this time, most people attending the seminar had arrived.

Lin An noticed that there were several foreigners in the crowd.

The first person on the left is the international master hand, Frian. The young girl next to him is his student, who is praised as being able to surpass the master hand. The man on the right is the friend of women, Luo Bosheng, and his two students.

There are only two international doctors coming this time, one is a surgeon and the other is a gynecologist.

As soon as the two arrived, they were surrounded by several people.

Frian's expression was very arrogant, and the girl next to him was even more arrogant, with obvious contempt on her face.

This made Lin An's impression of them suddenly become much worse.

"He's just a surgeon, is that so?"

When Zhang Ruoxi's voice rang out, the bustling venue fell silent for a moment, and her words instantly spread throughout the venue.

After a brief silence, Frian suddenly looked over and said, "Oh? Surgeon, is this how you see me?"

Frian seems to come to China very often, and his Chinese is surprisingly good.

His provocative words immediately triggered a heated response.

"Of course not. Everyone knows that Dr. Frien is a famous expert in surgery. How can you describe him as a surgeon?"

"Who is so disrespectful to Dr. Frian? Are you trying to sabotage our seminar? Why don't you apologize to Dr. Frian?"

As the voices grew louder, Zhang Ruoxi's face suddenly turned pale and she looked timid.

Professor Zhang's face also looked a little ugly. She looked at Zhang Ruoxi and suddenly said, "Ruoxi, why don't you stand up and apologize to Mr. Frian."

As she spoke, she stood up tremblingly and bowed slightly at a 30-degree angle to the man. "Mr. Friant, I apologize for my words being out of place."

Zhang Ruoxi's eyes were a little red. She had to apologize in front of so many people. All her twenty years of reputation was lost.

This is such an unexpected disaster.

To say that no one else here is talking about Frian? Impossible!

But what luck it was that her words were heard by Frian.

"Yes, sorry."

"Who can hear you if you speak so quietly?" The girl next to Frian looked at her and teased her with a fake smile, "It's hard to believe that you are sincere."

The girl was Asian, but her eyes were a little blue, like she was mixed-race. She spoke authentic Chinese, which made Zhang Ruoxi feel like she was slapped in the face. She was so embarrassed.

Zhang Ruoxi bit her lip hard and raised her voice: "I'm sorry."

"Only sorry? Who are you saying sorry to? Everyone here?"

The girl was smiling with her eyes narrowed, obviously trying to make things difficult for herself.

Professor Zhang's face looked very unhappy. Zhang Ruoxi was her only daughter. Seeing her being embarrassed in front of so many people, she almost couldn't help but stand up. She was pulled back by the dean and shook her head at her.

Just when Zhang Ruoxi was about to say it for the third time, Lin An suddenly stood up and said, "Dr. Friant, I heard that your magic hands come from your ability to identify patients by touch. Is that true?"

Lin An's voice fell softly, but it was exceptionally clear in the silence everywhere.

Such blatant doubts really made the girl next to Frian look at him with particularly cold eyes.

"Who are you to question Dr. Frien?"

"I'm Lin An. Seminars are places where people can speak freely. Since I have doubts, shouldn't I ask them?"

Lin An's question made the girl even more angry.

"Lin An?" Freian suddenly murmured. Compared to the girl's sharp response, his reaction was very gentle. "How do you want me to answer you?"

Lin An looked around.

Medicine emphasizes observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation. To put it simply, you can tell whether a person is healthy by looking at his or her complexion. It doesn't mean that everyone here is healthy if there are doctors here.

It is a saying passed down from ancient times that a doctor does not treat himself.

Lin An saw two or three people with unhappy faces, but they all avoided his gaze.

Obviously, they don't want to be the first to take action.

The girl had been following Lin An's sight. Seeing this, a smug smile appeared on her face. Just as she was about to attack Lin An——

"I come."

A voice came from the second floor.

Lin An raised his eyes and saw an old man with silver hair.