Walking into the villa, various prepared teas and snacks were still placed on the large coffee table in the living room. Zhuang Shen's reception was of course impeccable.

Along the way, Zhuang Shen briefly talked about the dismissal of the Fang family father and son, and got back to business when he entered the house: "Mr. Lin, you are really amazing. My grandfather can get out of bed and move around. He is now in the old house. I have asked the bodyguard to pick him up."

"You're welcome. This is what I should do. As long as Mr. Zhuang continues to cooperate with the treatment, his body will stabilize."

Zhuang Shen believed everything Lin An said, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Lin An became more and more admiring.

Lin An was still not used to being treated as a savior, and his eyes swept towards Zhuang Shen's neck.

Perhaps because it was hot outside, he unbuttoned a button, revealing his fair neck wrapped in the collar.

There is no Adam's apple!

"Little friend Lin is here."

It is always the case that the voice arrives before the person.

Then he walked in side by side with Mr. Zhuang.

"Master Shi, Master Zhuang."

Lin An stood up to greet him. Mr. Zhuang looked much better indeed. His previous wooden complexion had been completely replaced by a rosy one.

"Little friend Lin, are you here to read my hand today?"

Mr. Shi’s face was full of anticipation.

But Mr. Zhuang was not happy: "You have to give me acupuncture first, right, little friend Lin?"

Hearing that Mr. Zhuang had changed his name to the same as Mr. Shi, Lin An was a little flattered. He was afraid that Zhuang Shen and Shi Qi would resent him as much as Fang Qi did.

"Thank you for your trust in me. I have arranged a treatment cycle for Mr. Shi's hand. You need to apply hot compress before acupuncture."

As he said this, he looked at Shi Qi and said, "It's best to use a warm salt pack for hot compress."

Shi Qi understood and made arrangements immediately.

Knowing that he couldn't give acupuncture first, Mr. Shi obediently followed Lin An into the room. Mr. Zhuang was already lying down, and Lin An stood beside the bed and began to give acupuncture.

Even though he had seen it three times, Shi was still amazed every time he saw it. How on earth was he able to transform a patient completely with just a few injections?

The way he looked at Lin An was as if he had seen a treasure.

Is it possible for him to use such a talented young man?

I heard that the Lin family parents that Lin An lived with before were not his biological parents, and the Lin family drove Lin An out after finding their biological son.

Afterwards, Lin An returned to the Qin family where his biological mother lived. He had an older sister and a younger sister.

But, are the Qin family really Lin An’s biological parents?

Could it be wrong again?

When Shi Lao has nothing to do, he can't help thinking about it.

Mr. Zhuang had the same idea as Mr. Shi. He thought so because the Zhuang family had lost a child.

However, the lost child has been found. It is the child of his eldest son. Thinking of the child's bad character, Mr. Zhuang sighed and wondered why it was not Lin An who was found!

Never mind, he just isn't that lucky.

Not knowing that the two old men were plotting against him, Lin An walked towards Shi Lao after giving him the injection.

The people arranged by Shi Qi acted quickly. Mr. Shi had already used a warm salt pack. The hot compress did not need to last for a long time, it was just to open the acupoints.

Lin An looked at the time and threw away the disposable salt packet.

He used his own silver needle on Mr. Zhuang. Before Lin An could speak, Mr. Shi had already taken out the silver needle.

"My dear Lin, this is a new silver needle. It is made of the same material as mine. I have no use for it. You can use it. Don't be polite."

Lin An really liked her, but Mr. Shi’s offer would not be cheap. He had already accepted a lot of good intentions, and if he continued to accept them, he would feel guilty.

"no need."

"Little boy, just take it if I give it to you. Do you think the gift from me is too cheap?"

Mr. Shi was unhappy and glared at Lin An fiercely.

Lin An immediately shook his head: "No, this silver needle is very valuable to a doctor, but I don't want you to think that I am greedy."

"What do you mean by greedy? That's too polite. You saved us, so we are naturally grateful. I've never heard of someone being greedy for the normal gratitude of a patient. Besides, this is a gift from our Shi family. It has nothing to do with the gift from his Zhuang family. Take it."

Mr. Shi directly stuffed the bag of silver needles into his hand.

Now that things have come to this, it would be hypocritical for Lin An not to take it.

After Lin An carefully disinfected the silver needles, he gave Mr. Shi an acupuncture injection. Mr. Shi had injured the nerves on his wrist. There are many nerves on the wrist and palm, and the acupuncture points are close to each other. Lin An concentrated on inserting the silver needles one by one.

Soon, both of Shi Lao's palms and arms were covered with silver needles.

After the last injection, Lin An was sweating profusely and sat listlessly in the chair. It seemed that all his great strength had been exhausted in just a short period of time.

Not long after Master Shi's needle was inserted, Master Zhuang's needle could be removed.

Lin An was busy the whole morning. Mr. Zhuang came for a follow-up visit and he prescribed a hot compress bag and nerve-regulating Chinese medicine for Mr. Shi. He packed up two sets of silver needles and prepared to leave.

But he was stopped by Mr. Shi: "It's noon now, let's go to Longxiang Pavilion for lunch. It won't be too late to go back after eating."

This time, Lin An refused straightforwardly: "Thank you, Mr. Shi. I have already told my family that I will be back at noon."

He did tell Qin Tinghan that he would go back at noon, but not to eat, but because he was in a hurry to go back and see Huang Zhicheng's investigation results.

"It doesn't matter now, and the mayor will come."

mayor.

Lin An was stunned, and he intuitively felt that the mayor came for him.

Secretary Li came in at the right time and confirmed that the mayor was coming.

Lin An couldn't refuse the kindness again and sent Qin Tinghan a message saying he would be home later.

Longxiang Pavilion.

Same time, same place, same environment, same layout, but Lin An was a little more reserved than the day before.

After several people sat down one after another, the manager personally poured tea and served water.

Secretary Li also informed the mayor after speaking on the phone: "The mayor will be here soon."

Mr. Shi looked at Lin An and asked, "What kind of job are you doing now, Mr. Lin?"

Lin An hasn't thought about what kind of job he does, but it seems like he's involved in all kinds of fields.

After a brief thought, he uttered four words: "Idle personnel."

Everyone was silent.

If he is considered an idle person, then what are they? Unemployed vagrants?

Mr. Shi smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. Lin is very talented and has also dabbled in the entertainment industry. Mr. Lin wants to enter the entertainment industry?"

Lin An shook his head: "No, writing songs is just my hobby."

Shi Lao smiled even more: "What about practicing medicine?"

Practice medicine...

Songwriting is his hobby, but medicine is not.

However, Lin An was unwilling to work as a doctor in a hospital on three shifts: "Practicing medicine is what I will always do."

"Justice!"

Shi Lao gave a compliment, and the next moment, there was a knock on the door.

Secretary Li walked in with the mayor.

"Master Zhuang, Master Shi, you two look very energetic!"

"This is all thanks to Little Friend Lin."

Mr. Zhuang spoke with a smile.

Except for the two old men, everyone else stood up.

"Sit down, sit down, no need to be so polite, just relax!" The mayor asked everyone to take a seat, and he sat in the vacant main seat. Next to him was Lin An, on the other side was Mr. Zhuang, and next to Lin An was Mr. Shi.

This is the location that Mr. Shi chose himself.

"Mayor Liu, Mr. Lin, please eat something first."

Zhuang Shen put a piece of beef in each of their bowls. He remembered that this grilled beef tenderloin was the mayor's favorite, so he volunteered.

The mayor took a sip of tea and looked at Lin An: "Can Mr. Zhuang's condition be cured?"

Lin An thought for a moment and said, "It can be alleviated to control the incidence rate to less than 5 times a year."

Mr. Zhuang spoke at the right time: "Little friend Lin has excellent medical skills. I really admire and appreciate him. I have been thinking about giving you a thank-you gift, but I always feel that money is not worthy of you. It was Xiao Shen who reminded me that we are going to open a branch company and invest in building a factory in Chu City. I decided to give you 20% of the shares."

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