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

Before going to bed last night, Qin Jiaojiao showed him the pictures of the schools she had chosen. Originally, she did not choose the No. 1 High School, but the No. 2 High School.

But Lin An could tell from Qin Jiaojiao's words that she preferred the No. 1 High School, but that school was more difficult to get into than the current one.

Now this school is invested by a foreign company, and the First High School is a public school. Not only is it difficult to get in, but there are also many requirements. Almost all of the students there are candidates for the world's top colleges. So she had to settle for the second best and choose the Second High School.

Lin An wanted to ask Secretary Li about the possibility of Qin Jiaojiao entering the No. 1 High School.

Sure enough, the other party was silent, and then his eyes tightened: "Mr. Lin, No. 1 High School is not too difficult, but the hard requirement there is to be excellent in both study and performance."

Lin An's face cleared up, and he was absolutely confident in his sister: "I can't guarantee other things, but I can guarantee her study and performance."

"Okay then," Secretary Li said without hesitation, "Once Mr. Zhuang's matter is settled, I'll go to No. 1 High School with you."

It was reasonable, but unexpected. He thought Secretary Li needed to report to the mayor first and then take action after the mayor's consent. Unexpectedly...

The car drove into the nursing home.

As soon as Lin An got off the car, he saw Shi Lao and Shi Qi.

"Young sir, is it really you? I thought that old fellow Lao Zhuang was lying to me."

When Mr. Shi saw him, he immediately came up to him with a smile.

Secretary Li was amazed to see Mr. Shi rushing towards Lin An like a little fan!

This person's status and influence exceed that of Mr. Zhuang. In his impression, this person is so arrogant that even in front of his own mayor, he rarely has such a flattering attitude.

Why are you so enthusiastic about Lin An?

Secretary Li was secretly shocked and reminded Lin An's position again in his mind.

"Mr. Shi, you only see Mr. Lin, not me."

Secretary Li greeted with a smile.

Mr. Shi suddenly patted Secretary Li's thick shoulders and arms in fear: "It's not too late, you middle-aged guy are also jealous? Mr. Lin and I are new friends, so it's inevitable that we are a little warm. Secretary Li, you found a good doctor for Lao Zhuang!"

Secretary Li choked up. He knew that Lin An was extraordinary, and now he was even more extraordinary.

At this time, Dean Fang and Fang Xie, who were standing behind Shi Qi, looked unhappy and rolled their eyes.

But when Lin An looked over, Dean Fang immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Lin, please take care of Mr. Zhuang's illness."

Lin An smiled in return.

Dean Fang hurried forward, and before he could get close to Lin An, Mr. Shi had already pulled Lin An inside.

Shi Qi looked at his grandfather helplessly and called for Secretary Li to follow closely.

He left the Fang father and son behind.

When the grandfather and grandson of the Shi family came back yesterday, they learned from Zhuang Shen that Old Zhuang's illness had been delayed. The father and son of the Fang family were invited to come here to see patients. They were mainly responsible for the health of all the elderly people in the nursing home. Now that Old Zhuang almost died at the hands of the two of them, they had no good face towards the father and son of the Fang family.

Lin An was surrounded at the front, and as soon as he entered the villa room, he saw Mr. Zhuang who was able to take care of himself.

Mr. Zhuang was in much better spirits and was sitting at the head of the bed drinking porridge.

When he saw Lin An, Mr. Zhuang's attitude was as enthusiastic as Mr. Shi's. He put down the bowl of porridge and tried to get up from the bed.

"Grandpa Zhuang, no need to be so polite."

Lin An hurried forward to hold the old man down, propped the pillow against his back, helped him sit down, took his pulse briefly, and then looked at Zhuang Shen: "Did you take the medicine?"

"I have already drunk it."

Zhuang Shen nodded.

Lin An also nodded: "Take this medicine for ten days first. I will come to give acupuncture to Mr. Zhuang every other day."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Lin. It is a blessing for our family to meet you this time."

Zhuang Shen's breathing became slightly heavier. Lin An's medical skills were better than he thought.

After my grandfather's fever subsided yesterday, he stayed with him all night and he hasn't had a fever again. His body is recovering steadily.

"You're welcome. I'm going to give Mr. Zhuang acupuncture next."

As soon as Lin An opened his mouth, Zhuang Shen understood immediately and immediately asked everyone in the room to leave.

Everyone else could chase him away except Mr. Shi. Mr. Shi also stood there consciously without moving, staring at Lin An's hand.

In fact, Dean Fang also wanted to stay and see how capable Lin An was, but he didn't dare to offend anyone or cause trouble again, so he had to leave.

Lin An brought his own silver needles today. When Mr. Shi took a look, he realized that the silver needles in Lin An's hand were made of very ordinary material. How could a silver needle of ordinary material be worthy of Lin An?

"Young friend Lin An, why don't you use my silver needle?"

Mr. Shi instructed Zhuang Shen to hand over the silver needle with his eyes.

Lin An was very hesitant. He certainly wanted to use the old needles, but good needles were addictive. In order not to get addicted, he had to force himself not to get tired of the old and love the new.

Lin An had no choice but to change the needle because of Mr. Shi's enthusiasm. With a needle that was more convenient to use, he could insert the needle more accurately and quickly, which made Mr. Shi look fascinated.

Although Zhuang Shen couldn't understand the trick, he could see Shi Lao's concentration, just like an evil ghost seeing greasy fat meat and vowing to squeeze the fat dry.

After the acupuncture was completed, Lin An breathed a sigh of relief: "I will remove the needle after twenty minutes." He turned around and went to wash his hands.

Shi Lao immediately went up to look at the silver needles on Zhuang Lao's back, and sighed and lamented: "Chu City's medical science has a successor, and our country's medical science has a successor, but why is such a powerful successor not from my Shi family?"

Outside the door, Shi Qi, who was disliked by his grandfather, always felt that there was something wrong with his grandfather's eyes these past two days. Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly retreated.

"Grandpa, I'm going out to make a phone call."

Shi Lao snorted and ignored him.

At this time, the living room.

Secretary Li sat on the sofa, and Dean Fang and Fang Xie sat opposite him.

Dean Fang smiled widely: "Secretary Li, I have booked a private room at Longxiang Pavilion for lunch. I hope you will come and give me the honor."

Longxiang Pavilion is the most impressive restaurant in Chu City, built with facilities close to eight-star standards. The average per capita consumption for any meal there is over five figures.

It’s not like Li Mi Mi had not eaten there before. Having been with the mayor for so long, he had tried all kinds of delicacies in the city.

But Longxiang Pavilion does have the highest consumption.

Secretary Li glanced at him with a strange look. Dean Fang was really willing to spend a lot of money.

But the more he was willing to spend money on the meal, the more he became soft-hearted after eating it. He waved his hand and said, "Thank you, Dean Fang, for your kindness. I brought Mr. Lin here, and I will naturally send him back later. The mayor's schedule is very busy, and Dean Fang should know about it. Let's do it next time."

Dean Fang certainly didn't expect Secretary Li to agree, but he still had to put on a show.

Secretary Li's refusal suited his taste very well, and he also pretended to think: "Then wait for you to send Mr. Lin back first? Of course, I would like to invite Mr. Lin to come, but Mr. Lin and I have only met twice, so I don't know how to ask."

Li secretly understood what he meant.

But why should he speak to Lin An because of him?

Oh, they don't have any friendship. At most, they are just nodding acquaintances.

"Then there's no need to speak. Mr. Lin doesn't have time, and neither do I."

Li Mimi was resolute. When he was with the mayor, he was used to following the etiquette that would both save the other party's face and make them back off. But with the father and son, he didn't want to be tactful at all.

Dean Fang's face froze. He was about to speak again when he heard some noise from upstairs.

Dean Fang shut up immediately.

Twenty minutes passed quickly.

Lin An removed the silver needle and disinfected it. The whole action was completed in one go. After disinfection, he returned the needle to its original owner: "Mr. Shi, your silver needle."

Although he was reluctant, Lin An still gave it to him straightforwardly.

Mr. Shi didn't even look at the silver needle and pushed it back: "Take it and use it. I have more. Fine wine goes with beautiful women, and silver needles go with real miracle doctors. Just consider it as a return gift on the plane."

It would be a lie for Lin An to say he wasn't tempted, but he still refused: "Master Shi, it is indeed rare to get a silver needle that fits your hand, but I can't accept it."