On the next day of Mu Qingge's treatment, the maid changed her to a potion dress specially made by Dr. Zhou. Mu Qingge didn't know the meaning of needles all over her body, but when Zhou Xian pierced the special silver needle along her cervical spine and pierced it into her bone marrow, she knew what pain was.

Her entire spine was covered with needles, and a thin wire was connected behind the silver needles. Zhou Xian told her that electrotherapy was needed. The needles that were powered on shaking in her body. Mu Qingge vomited out directly because of excessive stimulation.

The next time was an hour to pull the needle. After pulling it out, Mu Qingge felt like he was fishing out of water, sweating all over and his face was pale.

After a course of treatment, it takes at least three hours, one hour of acupuncture, one hour of electrotherapy, and one hour of acupuncture extraction.

After Mu Qingge woke up on the first night, he felt that he was much more relaxed and he felt much more familiar.

Zhou Xian watched Mu Qingge persist in the morning, and nodded with appreciation, with a meaningful smile.

Mu Qingge couldn't understand Dr. Zhou's smile, and she felt creepy. The next day she understood why she thought Zhou Xian's smile was so terrifying.

All the needles were stabbed in the same place. The second time it was like tearing a scar open and sprinkling salt into it. The second time and the third time, the same time, the wound was stabbed in the same place before it healed, and Mu Qingge felt like he wanted to die.

Often, Mu Qingge gritted his teeth while crying. The maid couldn't bear it and found a towel to stuff it into her mouth.

When Dr. Zhou saw Mu Qingge's reaction, he directly told her the deadline. If she insisted on treating this for a month and had not responded, then her legs would really not be able to stand up.

Wen Xu often heard Mu Qingge's miserable screams outside the door, so he pushed the door and rushed in. Mu Qingge was sweating profusely, but gritted his teeth and insisted. His eyes were firm. Sometimes when he looked at it, his eyes turned red and he couldn't stand it anymore. He turned around and went out, smoking constantly.

For a week, after Mu Qingge's basic treatment was over, the maid took her to take a shower, and she fell asleep directly. After waking up the next day, she repeated the treatment. She dreamed that she was having an acupuncture.

Mu Qingge's entire legs and back were bruised, and the needle eyes were one after another, densely packed with her legs. But her legs didn't feel anything.

Mu Qingge was a little desperate. Half a month passed, and Mu Qingge's legs that had not had changed at all.

In ancient times, Mu Qingge's crying could be heard through the door of the master bedroom. He held Luna with fierce eyes and wanted to beat Zhou Xian to death.

Mu Qingge was worried that Gu Han would do it. If Dr. Zhou accidentally pierced the wrong place, his spine would always be a sensitive and fragile place, and she could not joke about her life. Once pierced, she might be paralyzed all over.

Zhou Xian's face has not been relaxed since the first day I started receiving treatment. At first, he was still full of hope, but later he saw Mu Qingge in pain. After more than three weeks of continuous treatment, he still had no complexion. He was so anxious that his hair turned white and he became much decadent.

Many times when Mu Qingge was wandering around the back garden of the hotel, he could see Wen Xu and Zhou Xian squatting in the corner of the wall smoking, one after another, and the cigarette butts were thrown all over the floor.

"If you can't cure, go home with me and I'll marry you." Gu Han looked at Mu Qingge sitting in a wheelchair and stared blankly, walked behind her and wrapped around Mu Qingge's neck.

Mu Qingge moved his body and quickly moved the wheelchair to avoid Gu Han's arm. Over the past year, Mu Qingge's control over the wheelchair has been so skilled that he has mastered his skills.

"Mr. Gu Han, I never thought about getting married. We are friends, aren't we?"

Gu Han looked at the empty arms and smiled a little lost. The little woman in front of him was useless and refused to give him a chance.

"Give me a chance, I'll find a better doctor." Gu Han walked to Mu Qingge's side and persuaded him kindly.

"I don't want to try it anymore. I persist until the end of this month. If it still doesn't improve, I'll be ready to leave. I haven't traveled everywhere since I was a child. After that, I'll go out for a walk."

"Yan Yuan, do you still like him?" Gu Han suddenly said.

Mu Qingge looked at Gu Han in surprise, "How do you know him? Have you checked me?"

Gu Han nodded. He had already found someone to check Mu Qingge's life experience.

"He is still looking for you." After Gu Han woke up, he realized that several groups of his people had been deposed. The purpose of finding out that the purpose of the behind-the-scenes action was not because of the political background behind him, but because Mu Qingge hid in his territory.

"Sorry, I've taken advantage of you." Mu Qingge hid in the hotel for two months. Seeing that the world was calm, she thought Yan Yuan gave up, but she didn't expect to be looking for her.

"It's okay, I'm honored to provide you with a shelter." Gu Han said poetically. Seeing Mu Qingge smiled without saying a word, he continued, "Did you find that my Chinese level has improved?"

"I've improved, I can hear it." Mu Qingge fits in with one sentence.

"My full name is Gu Han? Lie Ayutaya. If you leave secretly, I won't make things difficult for you, but remember my name and leave when I'm asleep." Gu Han saw that Mu Qingge seemed to be saying goodbye.

"Okay, I remember." Mu Qingge nodded, remembering that Zhou Xian said that his identity could be seen in his Thai surname, but she only felt that the name had no characteristics other than its length.

However, Yan Yuan seemed to have given up on her pursuit, and I wonder if it was because of Gu Han's help to her.

But in the end, it was not Mu Qingge who left first, but Gu Han left first when she was asleep.

Mu Qingge had another three days of treatment. He started planning to leave with Wen Xu.

Zhou Xian looked at her with a frustration and told Mu Qingge that if they left, he would go back to Chinatown and would no longer treat others. Mu Qingge was amused and cried, and he persuaded him for two days but failed to persuade Zhou Xian to give up this stubborn idea.

On the third day of treatment, Gu Han left overnight because he had something to do. When he left, he told Mu Qingge again that his name was "Gu Han? Lie Ayutaya." He asked Mu Qingge to remember him and gave her another number. If he had any difficulties, he could contact him at any time.

Most of the people in the hotel were taken away, and Luna did not follow after the disaster.

Mu Qingge lay on the bed for the last treatment. Wen Xu meant to go back to Chinatown with Zhou Xian, so that Zhou Xian could take care of him.

When Mu Qingge saw Zhou Xian, he could think of the silver needles with electric wires, and every pore in her body was rejecting. She shook her head and refused. If she couldn't stand up, she would go and see the world well.

Zhou Xian has lost his hair in the past two months. He has not lost all his hair in most of his life. He has become a Mediterranean in two months.

Mu Qingge couldn't bear it, and Zhou Xian was old. If she wanted to wash her hands, she wouldn't persuade her.

Although after a month of treatment, Mu Qingge felt like she had a layer of skin removed from her every time. Zhou Xian had a needle on her body, and had just been put on the electricity and had a second layer of electrotherapy.

Suddenly, a commotion came from the door. Zhou Xian asked the maid to go out in Thai to see what happened. After the maid went out, she screamed and did not come in again.

Zhou Xian frowned, opened the door and walked out. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Wen Xu lying on the ground with a bloody head. He vented more breathing and took less breathing. Zhou Xian swallowed and stared at the cold and arrogant man sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Who are you? What are you doing?" Zhou Xian subconsciously felt that the man came for Gu Han, and he thought of Gu Han's hastily left before. He seemed to have thought of something.

"Where is she?" The man's face was expressionless, and his face was so cold that it could produce ice slag.

"You're late, he's leaving." Zhou Xian explained with the man's sharp gaze. But he could see that the man in front of him cared about Gu Han very much. No wonder Gu Han would change his gender for him.

"Can her legs go?" Yan Yuan stood up in surprise.

Zhou Xian froze and his brain rotated quickly. It seemed that the two of them were not talking about the same person.

Yan Yuan noticed the change in the expression of the man in front of him, his face darkened, and he looked at the closed door behind him. A loud noise came from the room. Zhou Xian shook all over.

Zhou Xian looked down at Wen Xu lying on the ground, still spitting blood in his mouth, constantly winking at him, and then he fully realized that this man was here to look for Mu Qingge. He immediately hugged the man and refused to let him go.

Yan Yuan pinched Zhou Xian's arm and exerted a little force. Zhou Xian felt pain and loosened his arm. Yan Yuan exerted force again and threw Zhou Xian out directly.

Yan Yuan looked at the closed door and thought that Mu Qingge was inside, his heartbeat accelerated unnaturally. In order to hide from him, this little woman would actually mingle with the Thai royal family.

Yan Yuan pushed open the closed door with anticipation, but the scene in front of him stunned for half a second. The scene of looting was completely gone.

He stalked into the room to look for it, but no one was seen. A minute later, Yan Yuan walked out of the room angrily, pulled Zhou Xian's collar and dragged him into the treatment room, questioning him where Mu Qingge had gone.

Zhou Xian looked at the room with wide windows, and the electrotherapy device was smashed to the ground. Mu Qingge seemed to be dragged away by someone, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak. There was Mu Qingge's wheelchair next to the window, and there were some torn silver needles on the hospital bed. But there was no one on the bed. The room was turned over and Mu Qingge disappeared out of thin air.

Yan Yuan picked up the silver needle dripping from the bed and pressed directly against Zhou Xian's neck and threatened, "Tell me! Where has she been? Can she leave now?"

"Impossible." Zhou Xian broke free from Yan Yuan's shackles and ran to the open window to look downstairs. The height of the ninth floor made him a little dizzy. He shook his head, not believing that Mu Qingge disappeared out of thin air.

"Is she okay? Isn't she?" Zhou Xian suddenly laughed excitedly, grabbed Yan Yuan and asked, looking happy, just like a madman.

"I'm asking you. Can she leave?" Yan Yuan pinched Zhou Xian's neck and asked with emphasis.

"I don't know, I don't know! Where is her? Maybe it's cured, please look for her quickly. I also want to know if I succeeded." Zhou Xian's eyes were bulging out, his face turned purple, but he still smiled happily.

Yan Yuan looked at Zhou Xian who was ecstatic and pretended to be crazy and stupid. He relaxed his palm and turned around and walked out of the guest room.
Chapter completed!