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

Mr. Shi wanted to say something, but paused. After thinking for a moment, he took the silver needle.

Thinking of another silver needle made of the same material as this one, it should be delivered from the port area in the next two days: "Little friend Lin."

Lin An smiled: "You say."

"Do you remember the time we agreed to meet?"

Mr. Shi's eyes were full of anticipation, but before Lin An could say anything, Mr. Zhuang spoke first.

"Old Shi, I still need Mr. Lin here. Everything is based on first come first served. I am Mr. Lin's patient now, you can't cut in line."

When Mr. Shi heard this, he immediately blew his beard and glared: "How dare you say that? It was clearly me who made the appointment with Little Friend Lin first. Don't you feel ashamed of me for getting there before me?"

Mr. Zhuang was not angry either. His wrinkled face was full of smiles. “I’m really sorry, but you still can’t cut in line.”

Mr. Shi wanted to fight back, but Lin An stepped in and said, "Don't argue, I can treat you both at the same time."

After receiving acupuncture yesterday and today, Mr. Zhuang will only need an injection once every two days starting from tomorrow. It won’t take long, so there will be enough time when he sees patients again.

These two old friends should not have a quarrel because of him, otherwise he would be guilty.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Lin."

Mr. Shi patted Lin An's shoulder with a smile, thinking that he was a young man who knew how to adapt to changing times.

Looking at the two old men, one in front and one behind, with the same smiling faces, Lin An felt like he had fallen into a pit.

After making an appointment with Mr. Shi, Lin An put away his silver needle and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Lin, please stay," Zhuang Shen stepped forward and said, "I have already booked a private room in Longxiang Pavilion. I hope you will do me the honor."

Lin An wanted to refuse, but seeing Zhuang Shen's sincere and expectant gaze, he could not help but accept the offer: "That's troublesome."

"It's no trouble. It's my honor to have Mr. Lin do me the honor."

Zhuang Shen smiled, and his smile was full of joy.

If other families and family members from other areas of Hong Kong were present, they would certainly be surprised that the young master of a wealthy banker would actually say that he was doing a favor to a doctor and that it was an honor for him.

Lin An doesn’t understand Zhuang Shen, but Fang Xie does!

Although Zhuang Shen is not a playboy, as someone who is being trained by Mr. Zhuang as his successor, he can be said to be a rising star in a certain field in Hong Kong.

It can be said that in Hong Kong, basically no one dares to offend him, and the Zhuang family is on good terms with the Shi family, and Zhuang Shen himself is also a close friend of Shi Qi himself. He is not sure about the origins of the Shi family, but the status of the Shi family is higher than that of the Zhuang family, so...

Anyway, he didn't dare to offend.

Longxiang Pavilion is not far from the sanatorium.

Although it is just a restaurant, its location in the city center is almost as large as that of a sanatorium.

From a distance, you can see the endless body of the dragon; when you look closer, you will find that the inside is as magnificent as an ancient palace, even more majestic than the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion in Beijing.

The receptionist in a golden dragon-patterned cheongsam came over. The people working here all had good eyesight. When she saw the nobleness of the people, she immediately smiled sweetly: "Excuse me, do you have any reservations?"

Zhuang Shen stepped forward: "Dragon God Pavilion."

The receptionist was shocked.

Longshen Pavilion is the most luxurious private room in Longxiang Pavilion. Just by listening to the name, you can tell that this private room is special and it cannot be booked just by having money.

You also need to be powerful and influential, or have a close relationship with the boss. No matter which one, you are the god of welcoming guests.

The two beauties immediately knelt down and said, "Excuse me, sir, what is your name?"

"village."

"Dear distinguished guests, please come in."

There was a greeter in front of Zhuang Shen, and Zhuang Shen in front of Lin An also looked like a greeter, supporting Lin An all the way, which made Lin An quite flattered.

Just as they were about to enter the elevator, the manager hurriedly walked up to Zhuang Shen and said respectfully, "But Master Zhuang?"

"Ah."

After receiving the affirmation, the manager said humbly: "Master Zhuang, please come this way. I will take you upstairs."

Longxiang Pavilion is eight stories high, and the Dragon God Temple is on the eighth floor.

As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, everyone was dazzled by the luxury in front of them.

There is only one private room on the entire floor, which is the Dragon Temple, and it is extremely luxurious.

Entering the private room, Zhuang Shen suddenly turned around and said, "Mr. Lin, please come in."

The manager was stunned and looked at Lin An, then his mind moved. Whose young master is this who can make Young Master Zhuang so respectful?

The manager didn't think of it for a moment, and just walked behind Zhuang Shen quickly.

Lin An fell behind and walked in. The decoration inside was not as luxurious as the outside, but it also looked elegant and luxurious.

There are several visual authentic antiques placed around the dining table, including the table, chairs, bowls and chopsticks, all of which are obviously of extraordinary value.

As soon as Lin An chose his seat, Mr. Shi pulled him to sit next to him.

Zhuang Shen personally handed over the menu.

Lin An placed it in front of Mr. Shi.

The more Shi Lao looked at Lin An, the more he liked him. He had ability but was not arrogant; he had a background but was extremely humble.

He had a hunch that Lin An's future would be higher than his, even limitless.

Thinking about it, Mr. Shi sighed more and more, wondering why this boy was not a member of his family!

"Here are some nice nourishing signature dishes. Let's serve them."

The manager quickly said yes.

The menu returned to Lin An. He opened it and found that there were not just one type of cuisine here, but at least three, and at the end of the menu, there were corresponding types of medicinal foods.

Lin An thought of Jiang Qing. His mother's health was badly damaged, and she had three deficiencies in her body. All medicines were toxic. He didn't want to treat her with traditional Chinese medicine, so medicated diet was a good choice.

He ordered several different kinds of medicinal food and returned the menu to Zhuang Shen.

"Young friend Lin, are you interested in medicinal food?"

Mr. Shi is now closely watching Lin An's every move.

Lin An nodded: "My mother is weak, I want to use medicinal food to regulate her body."

"The medicinal food here is quite effective. How about this," said Mr. Shi, looking at Zhuang Shen, "I think Longxiang Pavilion can provide a delivery service."

Not only Zhuang Shen was stunned, but also Lin An and Secretary Li.

Seeing Lin An's confusion, Shi Lao smiled and said, "Longxiang Pavilion is the property of the Zhuang family."

Lin An was a little surprised, even shocked, but when he thought about it carefully, he was not that surprised. He just felt that he was not the only unfathomable person in this world.

Secretary Li was sitting next to Lin An. He was so shocked that he almost spit out his tea. It seemed that he, like him, had just heard about the new world from Chu City.

Zhuang Shen agreed immediately: "Okay, Mr. Lin, please leave your address later and I will arrange for someone to deliver the goods to your door every day."

"No, no," Lin An didn't expect to add so much trouble for no reason. "We have our own delicatessen. I just suddenly saw the medicinal food and it gave me inspiration. My mother's taste is not fixed, so I just make it myself."

Zhuang Shen was about to say something, but Lin An interrupted him, "I'm a professional myself, and I know what my mother likes. There's really no need to bother."

Lin An's words aroused Shi Lao's interest: "Little friend Lin, can you sell this medicinal recipe?"

Lin An smiled and shook his head: "Not for sale, but I can show it to you."

After his rebirth, his overall body and memory have been greatly improved. For example, his memory, although not perfect, is not far off. However, he has never been a high-profile person, especially in front of these people, it is better to "hide his shortcomings"

Including his physical condition, it's time to go to Tai'an Hospital for a follow-up check-up.

Asking the waiter for paper and pen, Lin An immediately wrote out a medicinal recipe and handed it to Mr. Shi.

After reading it, Mr. Shi suddenly shouted, "Okay, this prescription is mainly for warming and nourishing, and also for regulating blood deficiency, right?"

"Yes." Mr. Shi's medical skills can be said to be a mirror for Lin An, which suddenly made him feel competitive. "Mr. Shi, I have a few more prescriptions here. Would you like to see them?"

"Look!"

Thus, the following scene appeared in the private room: before the dishes were served, Lin An was writing while Shi Lao was reading and explaining the effects of the medicinal food.

However, after reading several prescriptions, Mr. Shi spent longer and longer thinking, until Lin An wrote the fifth one.

Shi Lao frowned at the fourth one and said, "Logically, these two drugs shouldn't be taken together. I really can't think of any effect of this."