Lin Fu stood at the side, stunned. It's not like he had never seen Chinese medicine and acupuncture before, but her method was completely different. She was fast and accurate, and so skilled as if she practiced it thousands of times every day. Soon, Li Xuan woke up.
He said, "I'm so sorry to have caused you trouble."
"You have helped me today, so it is my duty to treat you." An Yan said, and then turned to Lin Fu, "Thank you too."
"It's my duty. It's all my duty." Lin Fu said flatteringly. He admired this girl from the bottom of his heart. It was not easy for her to remain calm in times of crisis at such a young age and to support a family alone. Judging from her attitude towards An Cheng, she was not an ungrateful person at all.
An Yan was about to put the golden needle away, but she took out another needle and said to Lin Fu, "Do you want me to give you one too?"
Lin Fu instantly felt that his life had hope. He nodded quickly and stretched out his arms.
An Yan injected the needle steadily and said, "You can't be impatient with this disease. Split injections will help you adapt better. Eat less greasy food, go to bed early at night, and quit smoking."
"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what I'll do." Lin Fu was very happy and said, "I'll take him back now, and you should go to bed early." After that, he left with Li Xuan.
An Yan could finally relax. She was exhausted after a whole day of hard work. She first took a shower and then went back to her room to look up some information.
An Yichen walked in, sat in front of her, and said, "Sister, we seem to be a burden to you."
"What nonsense are you talking about? We are a family. There is no need to worry about whether we are a burden or not." An Yan signaled An Yichen not to let his imagination run wild. She gently tapped the band-aid on his forehead and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
An Yichen smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"That's good." An Yan nodded and said, "Study hard, work hard, and don't worry about other things. When we make some money later, we can move to a bigger house, okay?"
"I will also work hard." An Yichen promised solemnly.
"Okay, let's work hard together." An Yan nodded and asked him, "What do you want to eat today? I'll make dinner later."
"I'll cook dinner and let you taste my cooking skills." An Yichen said as he stood up.
"When did you learn it secretly? How come I didn't know about it?" An Yan said with a smile. She watched him leave the room and turned back to the computer. She had collected a lot of valuable information recently.
But she lacked a stepping stone.
At this time, her cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Mrs. Li. She picked it up and asked, "Hello, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Have you decided where you want to work? Don't be polite, just tell Rong Sen directly and he will arrange it." Mrs. Li's tone was quite gentle and kind.
An Yan also replied politely: "Okay, I'll tell him when I think it through."
"That's great. I'll let him wait." Mrs. Li was very happy to hear her say that, and asked, "Where are you going to eat tonight? Do you want to come to my house? I've made some new dishes, and they should taste great."
"Thank you for your kindness. I want to stay at home with my father and brother."
Mrs. Li didn't force her to do so and said, "Okay, come to my house for tea when you have time and we can chat."
An Yan said OK and hung up the phone. She could actually feel Mrs. Li's sincerity towards her, but she was Li Rongsen's mother after all, so she felt it was strange that she was too kind.
The phone rang again. It was an unfamiliar number. She picked it up and asked, "Who is it?"
"Hello, is your name An Yan?" The other party's voice sounded cold and lonely.
"It's me. Who are you? What's the matter?" An Yan was very sure that she had never heard this voice before and it should be someone she didn't know.
The other party asked again: "Do you know Li Yu?"
"I don't know him." An Yan replied.
"You still dare to say you don't know him? The Tianmen needle you are using was passed down to you by him. Now you still have the nerve to say you don't know him." The other party was already snorting in disdain.
"Why would I lie to you?" An Yan said and hung up the phone.
Afterwards, she received a news text message saying that An Yan, the exclusive successor of Li Yu, had mastered the skill of the Tianmen Thirty-Six Needles. This was ridiculous. She had never worshipped him as her master, so why would he say that?
She didn't care at first, let alone explain anything, but trouble always came.
Whenever An Yan went downstairs, she would meet two people. They were Li Yu's apprentices. One was called Ding Yi and the other was called Ding Er. They were a pair of brothers. They kept asking her why the master taught her but not them.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
She was already fed up with it and finally walked into Li Yu's office.
Li Yu is the president of the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine. His office environment is in a Chinese style, with pavilions, towers, and flowing bridges in the garden. His office is on the second floor and is spacious and elegant.
No one dared to stop An Yan when she came in, because everyone knew that she was Li Yu's last disciple. She pushed the door open and walked in, and saw him studying the golden needle.
Li Yu was not surprised to see her. Instead, he greeted her with a smile and said, "We finally meet."
"Why do you have to use such means to make me come to see you?" An Yan sat down generously.
Li Yu poured her a cup of tea, placed it in front of her, and then sat down himself, saying, "I have some reputation in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. People who want to be my apprentice line up in the next city. How can I let you down?"
"I am not your disciple, so I am not your apprentice. Besides, are you qualified to be my master?" An Yan asked him back. She was not just thinking subjectively, her intuition told her that he was a hypocritical man.
"You are just a little girl. If you don't have anyone to protect you, even if you know the Thirty-Six Needles of Tianmen, people will think you are a liar. Even if you cure a few people, it will be useless. Who will respect you?" Li Yu said clearly, and then said, "If I protect you, everything will be easy. Money, fame, and popularity will come to you uninvited. Isn't it great?"
"You are afraid of losing face. You only know the Eighteen Needles of Tianmen, while I know the Thirty-Six Needles of Tianmen. You will have to give up your position. So, to the outside world, I am your apprentice. You pass the secret to me so that you can continue to secure your position and be more respected, right?" An Yan had thought of this a long time ago.
"I hope you can agree. It will be good for everyone." Li Yu said with a wry smile.
"What if I don't agree?"
"Then I will cut off both of your hands and see if you can still use the Thirty-Six Needles of Tianmen." He chuckled twice.
"I'm just afraid you don't have the ability to do that." An Yan sneered.
"You just drank my tea and got poisoned by my medicine. You can't leave this door without my antidote." He said with some pride, and then said, "Do you feel a little dizzy? This is the effect of the medicine."