It was close to ten at night when Lin Jie, carrying a backpack, got off the plane and arrived at the airport exit, where he saw the person who came to pick him up.
The man appeared to be in his thirties, tall, with rugged features.
Seeing Lin Jie walking toward him, he immediately folded the A4 paper with "Lin Jie" written on it several times and stuffed it into his pocket. He took a couple of steps forward, slightly bent his body, and said eagerly, "Hello, Expert Lin. I'm Zhang Yufei, the injured person's uncle!"
"Thank you so much for traveling all the way to the Capital City without any trouble. Thank you, really appreciate it!"
Lin Jie politely replied, "No need to thank me; I'm a doctor, and this is what I should do. Besides, it wasn't much trouble."
"Time is of the essence; let's go!"
"Alright, Expert Lin, please follow me."
Lin Jie quickly followed Zhang Yufei out of the terminal!
At this moment, a luxurious Mercedes-Benz drove up to them and slowly stopped.
