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

After scolding the two men, Cui Lao turned around and looked at Lin An: "Lin An, do you mean that you know what happened to the blood ginseng withering?"

Lin An has been entangled in various truths recently, which makes him exhausted. He also sighs that people's hearts are particularly complicated wherever he appears.

He looked at Andy On's receding back and asked, "Is there any surveillance here?"

"Have."

Mr. Cui affirmed that although there was no need to install surveillance cameras in the plantation, they were growing some precious medicinal herbs, and installing surveillance cameras was just in case.

But as soon as he said this, he felt that Lin An had something else in mind: "Are you saying that these leaves withered because someone deliberately played a prank on them?"

"Yes."

Lin An looked at Mr. Cui calmly and confidently.

Mr. Cui was speechless. He had the same idea as Zhang Mingze before, thinking it was an environmental problem. If it weren't for the loopholes in Zhang Mingze's half-baked words, he might have actually believed it.

"I'll check the surveillance right away." Cui Lao made a cold call, but was told, "What, the surveillance is broken? When did it happen?"

I don’t know what was said on the other end of the phone, but the old man was so angry that he almost smashed the phone.

After Cui Lao hung up the phone, Lin An said, "The reason why the blood ginseng withered is because the soil was watered with water containing sulfur."

"what?"

Boss Cui was so frightened that he reacted too late, and he kept jumping around like an ant on a hot pan.

"Who did it? If I find out who it is, I will never let him go."

Not only Mr. Cui was surprised, but also Mr. Liang, who thought more deeply.

"That person must have some knowledge of the conditions for growing blood ginseng, and he doesn't want the blood ginseng to survive. So who is it that has such a big hatred for blood ginseng?"

Both elders fell into deep thought.

Although blood ginseng is very useful for cancer, there is currently no organization to reserve these blood ginsengs. Excluding those ambitious people who do not want to put them on the market because they cannot afford them, who else could it be?

Mr. Cui looked at Lin An.

Maybe the other party is not coming for the blood ginseng, but for people.

"It seems that Dean Cui has already made a choice. These blood ginsengs are beyond saving. Dean Cui should plant new ones."

Lin An felt deeply regretful, but fortunately during the experimental phase, not many were planted, so the loss was not that great.

Mr. Cui saw them out. The old man didn't say a word along the way and his face looked extremely ugly. When he reached the door, he saw Andy On returning.

"Teacher, Mr. Liang, Mr. Lin, are you leaving?" An Zhijie said, looking at Lin An with a tentative look, "Mr. Lin, have you found the reason?"

Elder Cui noticed the change in An Zhijie's expression and said, "No, how many blood ginseng seeds are left?"

When An Zhijie heard that Lin An hadn't found the cause, he immediately relaxed as if a hand that was strangling his neck suddenly loosened, and he felt much more comfortable breathing: "Teacher, there are about thirty blood ginseng seeds left, should we plant more?"

"Why keep it if you don't want to plant it?" Cui Lao gave An Zhijie a cold look, then forced a smile and waved at Lin An and the others, "You go back first, I'll plant it again, and contact me anytime if you have any news."

Lin An and Liang Lao looked at each other, both a little surprised.

I thought Mr. Cui would ask directly, but I didn't expect him to hold back. Logically speaking, this was Mr. Cui's family affair, and how he handled it was his business, so Lin An and Mr. Liang didn't gossip too much.

After leaving the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, Lin An first sent Mr. Liang back to the hospital and then returned to the villa.

On the way, he opened his phone and saw Tan Weiwei's message. She followed Yang Zhen out. Lin An went straight to the study and began to write an anti-cancer prescription.

This was his experience in his previous life. In that world, cancer was not a terminal illness. With the help of medication, it would turn into a chronic disease. In severe cases, it would slowly kill a person.

These prescriptions are not confidential documents. Although they have little effect on late-stage patients, they can have a very obvious effect on early and middle-stage patients.

only……

Lin An thought of Xiang Yunqing, who was his second cancer patient.

The first one is himself.

Lin An discovered a loophole when he was reading Xiang Yunqing's physical examination report. Xiang Yunqing's body did not absorb as fast as his body after taking the medicine, including acupuncture.

His body seemed different from hers.

Is it because he was reborn?

Lin An paused and didn't think about it any further.

……

It took two days to finish writing the anti-cancer prescriptions and anti-cancer techniques.

Lin An sat still in his seat and shouted, "Come out."

A figure came in from the balcony, walked up to him, and said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, what can I do for you?"

The person who came was a petite woman with a beautiful face and a low presence.

Lin An pulled out a USB drive from the computer host: "Give it to the sir."

The woman didn't answer and immediately said, "Mr. Lin, wait a moment. I'll go inform the captain."

After saying this, the man returned along the same route, but disappeared in the blink of an eye. He was indeed a well-trained talent.

Lin An was embarrassed. If he had the time to report, wouldn’t it be better to bring it directly?

Obviously, not good.

In the evening, when Lin An had just finished dinner and entered the house, he heard a voice: "Mr. Lin, see you at the hotel at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

The sudden voice was like a ghost passing by. Lin An turned around suddenly, but the person was gone.

There was nothing outside, it was still evening, and the balcony was still the balcony. If there hadn't been a card on the desk, Lin An would really have suspected that he had just had auditory hallucinations.

The next day, Lin An arrived at the hotel on the card early. A suited person who didn't look like a doorman stood at the door. He gestured to him to come in and silently escorted him to a room. "Mr. Lin, please wait a moment."

After a while, a familiar figure in green formal attire came into Lin An's sight.

"Mr. Lin, sorry to have kept you waiting." The man named Chen strode in and sat opposite Lin An. "Did your men tell you that Mr. Lin is ready?"

"These are them."

Lin An printed out all the files in the USB drive, bound them into a book, placed them in a transparent file bag, and pushed it shut.

The man was a little excited. He couldn't wait to open it and take a look. Joy filled his eyes. "Mr. Lin, you are really the hope of patients all over the country. I thank you on their behalf."

The man spoke solemnly, and without waiting for Lin An to speak, he stood up and bowed to him again.

Lin An could not accept such a generous gift, and hurried forward to support him: "Sir, you are too polite. I am also a member of the people. I understand the suffering of all patients, so I am willing to make the prescription and technology public. If it can benefit more people, it will also be my good fortune."

The young man's voice was firm, neither humble nor arrogant, and his temperament was elegant and clear.

People will feel good at first sight.

The man suddenly felt a desire to cherish talent: "Mr. Lin, are you willing to come to our official hospital?"

Official hospital?

Lin An's heart moved, but he didn't agree immediately. Becoming an official was indeed his goal, but now was not the right time.

"Thank you for the invitation, sir. I have some other things to do right now. I will report to you once I have made the preparations."

The man was not annoyed by being rejected, and smiled and said, "Contact me when you want to come, and I will be waiting for Mr. Lin on time."

"Don't dare."

Lin An quickly exchanged contact information with the other party.

A huge stone fell from his heart, and Lin An suddenly felt light all over. After handing over the anti-cancer technology, he decided not to stay in Beijing anymore.

Xiang Yunqing's treatment has come to an end. As long as she takes the medicine seriously and adjusts the prescription regularly, she will be fine.

After the two huge rocks fell to the ground, Lin An was in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Beijing on his way back to the villa.

Inside the villa.

Tan Weiwei was sitting in the living room. When she saw Lin An coming back, she immediately stepped forward with a smile on her face: "You're back. I have good news for you. Our palace drama is about to start filming."

This was her first time acting and she was extremely excited.

"When?"

"It will start tomorrow."

Lin An thought about it and decided to tell her: "I am going back now. This villa will be left for you to stay in temporarily. You can return it to the Xiang family after you finish filming."