MTL - The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden-Chapter 17 sanctimonious

  Chapter 17 Morality

  An Yan knew that he was starting to get sick, and took out the gold needle to treat him.

Lin Fu stood on the side and stared blankly. It wasn't that he had never seen Chinese herbal acupuncture, but her technique was completely different from hers. She was fast and accurate. Li Xuan woke up soon.

   He said, "I'm so sorry for causing you trouble."

   "You have helped me today, and I should treat you." An Yan said, then turned to Lin Fu, "Thank you too."

"It should be, it should be." Lin Fu said flatteringly. Now he admires this girl in his heart. It is not easy to support a family by herself at such a young age. An Cheng's attitude was completely different from that of a white-eyed wolf.

  An Yan was about to put the gold needle in place, but took out another needle and said to Lin Fu, "Would you like to pierce a needle for you too?"

  Lin Fu instantly felt that there was hope in life, he nodded quickly and stretched out his arm.

  An Yan went down steadily, and said, "You can't be in a hurry with your illness. Separating the piercing can help you adapt better, eat less greasy food, go to bed earlier at night, and quit smoking."

   "Okay, okay, what you say is what you say." Lin Fu was overjoyed, and said, "I will take him back now, and you should rest early." Su Yu took Li Xuan and left.

  An Yan was finally able to relax. After tossing around all day, she was about to fall apart. She first went to take a shower, and then went back to her room to check the information.

  An Yichen walked in, sat in front of her, and said, "Sister, we seem to be dragging you down."

   "What nonsense, we're a family, what's not to drag on." An Yan motioned An Yichen to stop thinking about it, tapped the Band-Aid on his forehead, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

  An Yichen laughed and said, "It's gone for a long time."

   "That's good." An Yan nodded and added, "You study hard, work hard, don't worry about other things, and when you make some money later, let's move to a bigger house, okay?"

   "I will also work hard." An Yichen solemnly assured.

   "Okay, let's work together." An Yan nodded and asked him again, "What do you want to eat today, I'll make dinner later."

   "I'll make dinner and let you **** craft." An Yichen said and stood up.

   "When did you learn it secretly? I don't know." An Yan said with a smile, watching him leave the room and then turning to look at the computer again. She recently collected a lot of valuable information.

   But she lacks a stepping stone.

   At this time, her cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Mrs. Li's. She picked it up and asked, "Hello, do you have anything to do with me?"

   "Have you figured out where to go to work, don't be polite, tell Rong Sen directly, he will arrange it." Mrs. Li's tone was quite gentle and kind.

  An Yan also replied politely: "Okay, I will tell him when I think about it."

"That's the best, I'll let him wait." Mrs. Li was very happy to hear what she said, and asked again, "Where are you going to eat at night, do you want to come to my house to eat, I made a few new dishes, the taste should be Very good."

   "Thank you for your kindness, I want to stay at home with my father and brother."

   Mrs. Li didn't force her to say this, so she said, "Okay, come to the house for tea when you have time, and let's chat."

  An Yan said yes and hung up the phone. She could actually feel Madam Li's sincere attitude towards her, but she was Li Rongsen's mother after all, so it was strange that she was too kind.

   The phone rang again. It was a strange call. She picked it up and asked, "Who is it?"

   "Hello, is your name An Yan?" The other party's voice sounded very cold.

   "I am, who are you, what's the matter?" An Yan was quite sure that she had never heard this voice before, so she should be someone she didn't know.

   The other party asked again: "Do you know Li Yu?"

   "I don't know." An Yan replied.

   "How dare you say that you don't know him. Didn't he pass it on to you with the Tianmen needle in his hand, and now he still has the face to say he doesn't know him." The other party was already humming with disdain.

   "Why should I lie to you?" An Yan said and hung up the phone.

   Afterwards, she received a news text message, which said that An Yan, Li Yu's exclusive successor, had mastered the technique of Tianmen thirty-six needles.

   She didn't care, let alone explain anything, but trouble always came.

As long as An Yan goes downstairs, she will meet two people. They are Li Yu's apprentices. One is Ding Yi and the other is Ding Er. They are a pair of brothers. give them.

   She was so fed up that she finally walked into Li Yu's office.

  Li Yu is the president of the Huaguo Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. The office environment is Chinese style. There are pavilions and pavilions in the garden and small bridges over flowing water. His office is on the second floor, which is spacious and elegant.

   When An Yan came in, no one dared to stop her, because everyone knew that she was Li Yu's closed disciple. She pushed open the door and walked in, and saw that he was studying golden needles.

   Li Yu was not surprised to see her, but greeted her with a smile and said, "We finally meet."

   "Why do you want me to come to see you by this means." An Yan sat down generously.

  Li Yu poured her a cup of tea, put it in front of her, sat down by himself, and said, "I have some reputation in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. People who want to be my apprentices are lined up in the next city. Is it possible that I can still wrong you?"

   "I didn't learn from you, so naturally I won't be your apprentice. Besides, are you worthy of being my master?" An Yan asked him back, she was not subjective, and her intuition told her that he was a sanctimonious hypocrite.

"You little hairy girl, if there is no one to cover you, even if you know the thirty-six needles of Tianmen, people will treat you as a liar. Even if you cure a few people, it will be useless. Who will respect you?" Li Yu said. The head is right, and he said, "If you have me covering you, everything will be easy to talk about. Money, reputation, and fame will all come uninvited, wouldn't it be good."

"You are afraid of embarrassment, you can only know the eighteen needles of Tianmen, and I know the thirty-six needles of Tianmen. I am afraid that the position below you will give way, so I am your apprentice to the outside world, and it was passed on to me in secret. It's better to continue to maintain your position, and at the same time be more respectable, right?" An Yan had thought of this for a long time.

   "I hope you can agree, it's good for everyone." Li Yupi said with a smile.

   "What if I don't agree."

   "Then I'll cut off both of your hands and see if you can use the Thirty-six needles of Tianmen again." He laughed twice.

   "I'm afraid you don't have the ability at all." An Yan snorted lightly.

"You drank my tea just now and got poisoned by my drug. If you don't have my antidote, you can't get out of this door." He said quite proudly, and then added, "Are you feeling a little dizzy? That's the medicine at work."

   (end of this chapter)