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

"Who is this?"

Zhuang Shen was suddenly embarrassed. He turned around and looked at Lin An with a humble and respectful attitude: "Thank you sir for saving my grandfather. May I ask your name?"

"You're welcome. I just happened to come across this, so I can't just ignore it. Just remove the needle in 20 minutes and take two pills and you'll be fine."

Lin An answered tactfully. He saved a life and experienced the feel of a top-quality silver needle. It was much more meaningful than just sitting and waiting for the plane to land.

After saying that, he returned to his seat and sat down.

Just as Zhuang Shen was about to step forward, he was stopped by Shi Qi. He could see that Lin An did not intend to have any in-depth interaction with them.

In that case, it would be better to repay directly with compensation.

Grandpa Shi had been watching Lin An insert the needle, the hand gestures, the acupuncture techniques, and the acupuncture points. He was completely immersed in it. About twenty minutes later, when he saw Lin An was about to remove the needle, he reacted and said, "Great! Great! Was this acupuncture technique created by your master?"

The old man spoke with great emotion, his eyes were fiery and passionate.

"No."

Lin An shook his head. This acupuncture technique was what he learned in his previous life. No one else in this life knew how to use it except him, so in this life, it was considered his original creation.

"Then how could you?"

Grandpa Shi stared with his eyes wide open at the young man who had opened his eyes and given him an epiphany.

Lin An said calmly: "Self-created."

"Self-created?" Grandpa Shi was very surprised. "Can you tell me what kind of acupuncture technique it is?"

"grandfather."

Shi Qi spoke out to stop him. He knew his grandfather's temper very well. When he encountered a new acupuncture method, it would be like reading a new medical book and he would go crazy.

Although he was also surprised at the superb medical skills of the young man in front of him, he would not easily leak such a self-created acupuncture method.

Grandpa is too abrupt.

"I'm sorry, my grandfather has always been obsessed with all kinds of needlework, and I'm sorry to offend you, sir. I apologize to you on behalf of my grandfather."

Lin An smiled and nodded: "I understand, so there is no need to apologize. This acupuncture technique requires extremely high skills. Even if I am willing to share it with the old gentleman, I am afraid that the old gentleman's hand strength will be difficult."

The old man's expression darkened instantly.

Shi Qi felt a little reluctant, but he knew that Lin An was just telling the truth, but: "Grandpa, this gentleman can see that you have had the disease on your hand, so, can he cure you?"

At this point, Shi Qi's eyes lit up first.

"Sir, can you take a look at the disease on my grandfather's hand? Of course, you can name your reward."

The Shi family's current status is all thanks to grandpa's medical skills, but since grandpa can no longer perform acupuncture, it has had a certain impact on the family. If grandpa can continue to perform acupuncture, Shi Qi will accept it even if the man in front of him asks for a huge sum of money.

Facing Shi Qi's expectant eyes, Lin An smiled and declined: "Thank you for your trust, but I'm afraid I don't have much time."

Shi Qi didn't expect Lin An to refuse, and was unable to react for a moment.

Finally, it was Grandpa Shi who spoke up: "Sir, are you from Chu City?"

The final destination of this flight is Chu City, Lin An did not deny it.

"What a coincidence! We are going to Chu City to visit a friend. It is fate that we met on the plane. I wonder when you have time? We can get to know each other better and become friends."

In Shi Lao's opinion, Lin An just said that he didn't have time, but didn't say that he couldn't cure it. This indirectly proves that he can be cured.

"Thank you for your appreciation, old man. I am going home to be with my family and will not be seeing any patients in the short term."

"It's okay, we can wait." Shi Lao was afraid that Lin An would refuse again, so he added, "We came to Chu City not only to visit friends, but also to invest in Chu City."

"So the stay will be very long. Sir, you can see that my hands make it impossible for me to insert needles accurately. I have also consulted many doctors, but they all came back disappointed. This time I met you, maybe this is my last chance, sir, please agree."

Mr. Shi’s words stunned everyone around him.

Shi Qi was even more shocked. With his grandfather's status and position, why should he bow down to a stranger like this?

"Grandpa." Shi Qi subconsciously wanted to interrupt, but was interrupted by Shi Lao instead.

"How about your business, sir?"

Lin An just felt that the old man was relying on him. That was all. More friends means more choices. Maybe it was fate. "Okay."

Shi Lao was immediately delighted: "Thank you, sir."

Lin An took out a piece of paper and wrote down his contact information: "Contact me in three days."

Mr. Shi was overjoyed and took it immediately, saying it was a good idea.

After agreeing on a time, Mr. Shi and the people around him didn't bother him anymore.

We arrived at Chu City quietly along the way.

The plane stopped and Lin An had just got off the plane when he heard a voice.

"Please stay, sir."

Lin An turned around and saw the grandson of the rescued old man.

Zhuang Shen quickly ran over and handed over a box with both hands: "Thank you sir for saving my grandfather. This is a thank you gift. Please accept it."

Zhuang Shen ran over, breathing slightly, with a blush on his fair face.

Lin An's eyes swept across his throat and quickly moved away: "No need, saving a life is better than a seven-story pagoda, it can be considered a fate with your grandfather."

Zhuang Shen insisted: "Sir, this may be a piece of cake for you, but it is a life-saving grace for us. Please accept it. If you don't accept it, it means you think this gift is too small."

Lin An didn't want to argue with anyone at the airport, so he reached out and took the box.

"Sir, there is a car waiting for us outside. We are willing to take you home."

"You're really welcome. I have other things to do. See you later."

After Lin An finished speaking, he strode away.

After he left, Zhuang Shen returned to his grandfather and sighed with gratitude: "This gentleman is a rare good man."

Mr. Zhuang looked at him and said, "He is still a rare doctor."

The person who can make Mr. Shi lower his posture and ask for help is a young man, and he should be a character with a story.

He believed in his old friend's judgment, and seeing his grandson's admiration for the other party, Mr. Zhuang's heart also began to waver.

Lin An came back without informing Qin Tinghan and was planning to take a taxi home, but as soon as he left the airport, he ran into someone who looked familiar.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Huang asked me to pick you up."

He is Huang Waner's driver.

Lin An was not surprised that Huang Wan'er knew that he was back. It seemed that there was no need to worry too much between him and Huang Wan'er.

As Zhuang Shen and his three companions left the airport, they saw Lin An getting into a luxury car.

"It seems that this gentleman's family background is not simple."

The one who spoke was Shi Qi.

Shi Lao glanced at him and said, "With his medical skills, these are the easiest things to get."

He is an experienced person. Back then, all the wealthy and powerful people would bring him luxury cars, mansions and large amounts of money to treat their illnesses.

However, that was his peak period, and he was almost 40 years old, while this gentleman is a generation younger than he was then.

It is true that every generation has talented people.

It’s a pity that it wasn’t his family members who died.

After returning to their senses, they got in the car and left.

When Lin An got home, no one was at home. He put down his luggage and called Qin Tinghan.

When the call was connected, Qin Tinghan gasped: "An?"

"Where are you?"

Qin Tinghan was stunned for a moment, then he thought of something and was suddenly delighted: "You're back?"

"Well, we're home now."

Qin Tinghan jumped off the fitness machine in surprise: "Wait for me for a moment, I'll be back soon."

It would take some time for Qin Tinghan to come back, so Lin An couldn't sit still, so he went to the underground garage in the community and drove his own car to the delicatessen.

The deli is busiest around noon.

"Half a pound of pig ears, half a pound of pig tongue, and one pork elbow."

Mother Jiang Qing was weighing herself with her head down when the woman next to her pulled her back.