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

There was a middle-aged man standing next to the old gentleman, talking to him.

Next to the middle-aged man stood a girl in a white dress.

"That's Mr. Xiang."

Mr. Xiang!

Organizer of the seminar.

As he was speaking, Mr. Xiang had already walked down.

Xiang Dongqi looked helpless and hurriedly followed.

The girl in the white dress standing at the end also followed and her eyes fell on Lin An's face.

It was actually the girl that Lin An noticed first, so they both looked at each other at the same time. However, compared to the ruddy-faced Mr. Xiang, he felt that the girl looked more like a patient.

Moreover, the illness is serious.

"Mr. Xiang?"

Frien said with surprise in his tone.

Mr. Xiang nodded to him and said, "I volunteered, which can be regarded as satisfying the curiosity of young people."

"This……"

Frian was a little hesitant. This man was the pillar of the Xiang family. He dared not offend him at all and was also someone he absolutely could not make any mistakes with.

"Mr. Xiang."

Frian looked at Xiang Dongqi, but his pleading look was quickly rejected by Xiang Dongqi's helplessness. His old man's words were firm and would not be changed at all.

"Just behave yourself."

Xiang Dongqi thought about it and felt that the old man was in good health. Although he had some old injuries, they were under control. It would be good to check them out.

After hearing Xiang Dongqi's words, Frian dared not hesitate any longer.

At this time, Lin An came over.

There was a lot of discussion all around, and the enthusiasm and leisure seemed to have surpassed the seminar itself.

Soon, the crowd formed a circle around the place.

Frian lifted the old man's clothes, revealing his belly, and then pressed it with his fingers.

Check it inch by inch.

Lin An watched his movements with a slight flicker in his eyes.

I always feel that this method is so familiar.

Frian moved slowly and seriously, and by the time he finished, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Seeing him stop, someone asked curiously, "How is Mr. Xiang's health?"

Frian wiped his hands and said in a relaxed tone: "The old man is in good health. Apart from his internal organs which have aged due to age, he has no other lesions."

As soon as this was said, some people began to compliment him.

"I can do your tricks, too."

A voice that was close at hand rang out, instantly suppressing the compliments, and the scene became deathly silent again.

Someone was dissatisfied: "Lin An, right? It's not so easy to brag. Whose student are you?"

Lin An smiled: "You will know if it is just a lie if you try it."

"Mr. Xiang, are you willing to let me try?"

Just now, Lin An finally figured out why this technique seemed so familiar.

This is clearly the method of locating the source of disease in traditional Chinese medicine.

It is simply ridiculous for a foreigner to learn this skill and call himself a master.

"Really?" Old Master Xiang looked at Lin An, his eyes extremely sharp.

It's not that he did so on purpose. Mr. Xiang is a veteran of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, and the war has trained him to be very accurate in judging people.

"Yes."

"Then come."

Old Master Xiang spoke faster than Xiang Dongqi could, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was forced to swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Lin An walked over and started using the same method.

"Do you think Lin An really can do it, or?"

Outside the crowd, the dean looked at Professor Qin with confusion.

Professor Qin knows Lin An best among these people.

"I believe in him."

Professor Qin's tone was as firm and calm as ever.

The dean wanted to say something, but swallowed it back. Lin An was their man, so there was no reason for him to turn his elbow outward. So, like Professor Qin, he confirmed his trust in Lin An.

Even if Lin An messed up, the fact that he could conquer cancer would allow him to stay here.

At this time, Lin An had pressed the button to the end.

His fingers pressed on a precise spot, Old Man Xiang frowned slightly, and Lin An stopped.

Mr. Xiang pulled his clothes in place and looked at him: "Did you find anything during the inspection?"

"Dr. Friant has told me everything that can be found."

"The answer must be the same as Dr. Frien's."

"I just learned a trick. It's really grandstanding."

The crowd's comments were full of disdain for Lin An.

These words did not affect Lin An. He hesitated for a moment and said bluntly without intending to chat privately: "Mr. Xiang, there is a bullet in your body."

"what?"

"Impossible!" Without waiting for anyone else to speak, Xiang Dongqi was the first to deny. He looked at Lin An with displeasure and hostility in his eyes, "How shameless! I accompany my father for his annual physical examination. Don't I know if he has a bullet in his body?"

As soon as Xiang Dongqi's words came out, the whole venue suddenly rang with heated discussions:

"Mr. Xiang is really filial."

"That's right, the Xiang family has good character."

"This guy named Lin An is too much. Everyone knows that Mr. Xiang values ​​Mr. Xiang's health the most, but he still said that."

"Humph, now we have offended the Xiang family."

"Who brought him here? Is there no one to take care of him?"

"This kind of person shouldn't be allowed to come to the seminar."

Lin Anquan ignored all the derogatory remarks he heard and just looked at Old Man Xiang.

"Mr. Xiang, what's in your body is not a whole bullet, but bullet fragments."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xiang Dongqi didn't expect that even though he had rejected the proposal and almost kicked the person out, Lin An still didn't know how to restrain himself! He was so angry that his face flushed!

"Dong Qi, he is right."

Mr. Xiang's voice sounded slowly, but his words caused the surroundings to fall into dead silence again like waves rising and falling.

"Dad, what did you say?"

Xiang Dongqi was completely stunned and looked at the old man in disbelief.

"I wanted to take this matter to my grave, but I didn't expect a young man to find out."

As Mr. Xiang spoke, he did not get angry but laughed, and his laugh was particularly innocent.

"Your technique is more professional than Frian's."

As the person being inspected, Mr. Xiang felt it particularly clearly.

Lin An was neither arrogant nor impatient, and said calmly: "Mr. Xiang, this is the method of traditional Chinese medicine."

……

The venue was in turmoil again.

After a moment, everyone gasped in sync.

"You're talking nonsense. This is a technique invented by my master!"

The girl's sharp voice was directed directly at Lin An and was particularly harsh.

“I’ve seen this method before.”

Suddenly, a voice welcoming Lin An was heard from the crowd.

The person who was speaking was a young man. He was standing next to an old man who was dressed simply and had a kind face.

Seeing everyone looking at him, the young man seemed a little nervous, but he mustered up his courage and said, "I'm not lying. My master is a Chinese medicine practitioner, and he also knows this technique."

The girl looked angry and seemed to want to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by Frian: "Qia, I did learn this technique from an Asian." When he was about to expose her, he was very frank.

It seems that he not only studied medicine, but also law, and knew that turning himself in would result in a lighter punishment.

"It's just that I don't know if he is Chinese. He is a very good doctor. I met him on the battlefield in Syria 20 years ago. His leg was injured by a stray bullet. I saved him and brought him back to where I live. He taught me this technique to repay me."

"teacher?"

Qiya was horrified, and her whole body froze in place as if she had lost any reaction.

Frian ignored her and just looked at Lin An: "You are really amazing."

Being praised so highly by an international master, many young people expressed envy towards Lin An.

"Thank you for the compliment, but I can't accept it."

Lin An answered sincerely.