After saying that, Mu Sheng sat directly on the sofa in the room, turned on the air conditioner in the room, and then waved to Li Hanchen, "Come here, take off your clothes and sit down."

Li Hanchen glanced at Mu Sheng. She was wearing a white sweater. The coldness between her brows was much reduced by the gentle color. She was playing with the silver needle in her hand intently.

Li Hanchen stood up and sat in front of Mu Sheng as requested.

This woman's behavior was so strange that Li Hanchen couldn't help but want to figure out what she wanted to do.

After Mu Sheng finished sterilizing the silver needle, he looked up and saw that Li Hanchen had already taken off his shirt.

"..." Mu Sheng was stunned by Li Hanchen's figure at close range.

Although this man was terminally ill, he must have had an excellent figure before, and his abdominal muscles were faintly visible. Mu Sheng subconsciously flashed his eyes.

"What else needs to be done?" Li Hanchen's deep voice sounded,

"Just don't move." Mu Sheng calmed down and began to stretch Li Hanchen's muscles and bones.

Mu Sheng's hands were cold, and Li Hanchen's body was even colder. It was like an ice cellar without sunlight, with a steady stream of coldness seeping out.

Mu Sheng's fingertips felt cold just by massaging him. Even though he had seen so many patients, Mu Sheng still admired Li Hanchen's endurance.

Mu Sheng carefully helped Li Hanchen massage her tendons. When Li Hanchen lowered his head, he could see her white and shining collarbone. Because the two were so close, he could even smell a faint fragrance coming from Mu Sheng's body.

"Okay, be patient, I'm going to start injecting." After a while, Mu Sheng stopped pushing and took the silver needle over. The slender needle tip shone coldly under the lamp.

Li Hanchen adjusted his sitting posture and nodded, "Yes."

Mu Sheng held the silver needle and inserted it directly into Li Hanchen's body. "It will hurt a little at first."

The moment the silver needle entered the body, it was like a torch thrown into the iceberg, and a violent burning sensation seemed to tear Li Hanchen's body apart.

Li Hanchen frowned and touched the power button on the inside of the sofa with his right hand.

Mu Sheng inserted the silver needles into Li Hanchen's body one by one, and the small fireballs eventually connected into a towering fire. Warmth began to rise in the body that was originally extremely cold.

Li Hanchen had been ill for a long time and knew his body very well. At this time, he obviously felt that the pain had eased a lot.

He glanced at Mu Sheng, who was giving a diagnosis with his eyes lowered, and moved his hand that was close to the power button to the side.

Time passed by, and it was getting dark outside. Mu Sheng finally began to withdraw the injections, "Do you feel better?"

Li Hanchen nodded, "Yeah." Compared to last night, he felt better. He hadn't felt this kind of pain-free relaxation for a long time.

"Okay." Mu Sheng took away the needle and sat on the sofa, "Can we discuss the terms now?"

Li Hanchen moved his eyebrows slightly and looked directly into Mu Sheng's clear eyes, "Say."

"How much does the Li family give you per month?"

Although he didn't know Mu Sheng's intention in asking this, Li Hanchen still told the truth, "Twenty thousand."

"I help you treat your illness, and you give me 10,000 yuan a month. Isn't it a loss?" Although 10,000 yuan is really a pitiful amount for Mu Sheng, who once had hundreds of millions of dollars, but who wants her to do it now?

No money yet.

10,000 yuan can barely be used if you plan carefully.

"Can my disease be cured?" Li Hanchen was speaking while slowly buttoning up his shirt. His bony hands matched the black shirt, giving him a very masculine beauty.

"There is no disease that I cannot cure."

Mu Sheng looked directly at Li Hanchen, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and his ice-clear eyes were like the brightest diamonds, with confidence coming from the depths of his soul.

Li Hanchen's hand on the button paused, and he and Mu Sheng looked at each other for a moment, their deep eyes seemed to be stirring up a huge wave, but also as calm as a deep well, "Okay,"

With an extra pocket money, Mu Sheng felt better, her clear eyes slightly bent, "You will sleep peacefully tonight, can you pay this month's medical expenses first?"

After all, she is too poor and now she is completely penniless.

Li Hanchen took the phone over and asked, "What's the WeChat number?"

Mu Sheng gave her WeChat ID, the two of them became friends, and Li Hanchen directly transferred 10,000 yuan to her.

Listening to the sound of money being deposited into the account, Mu Sheng's eyes narrowed, "Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, please call me."

Mu Sheng left the room, and Li Hanchen slowly put on his clothes, feeling the long-lost relaxation in his body.

Thinking of Mu Sheng's confident eyes just now, and her words "There is no disease that I can't cure" that was obviously extremely arrogant but did not make anyone think that she was arrogant, Li Hanchen didn't know how many times today he had to do this.

A feeling that things are out of control,

He made a phone call and said, "In three days, let a team of experts come to the imperial capital to conduct a re-examination on me."

"Yes, Mr. Li."

The room became calm again.

That night, Li Hanchen went to bed at ten o'clock. For the first time in more than ten years, he fell asleep like a normal person.

Mu Sheng successfully made money and was in a good mood, lying on the bed and watching the news. After all, he had just arrived in this place called Hua Country, so he had to understand the situation here.

However, when she went to Weibo, China's famous social media, the first news Weibo pushed to her was about Ruan Yingying.

Mu Sheng felt funny when he saw the news title, because the title was,

"The king of provincial athletes is back, and tomorrow we will watch "Daily Up" to watch the pure and beautiful Ruan Yingying play on the ski resort."

The accompanying picture is a photo of Ruan Yingying when she participated in training and competition with the provincial team. Her figure flying in the snow field is quite elegant.

Most of the talents possessed by entertainment stars include singing and dancing, and some also play musical instruments.

Such a heroic skier suddenly appeared, and Ruan Yingying's image in the past was relatively innocent. This contrast immediately attracted the attention of netizens.

【Ah ah ah ah so handsome!! My daughter is so handsome too!! I can’t believe Ruan Yingying is so awesome!】

[A well-deserved captain! He can sing, dance, and now he can also ski!!!! Play the variety show quickly! I can’t wait to watch Ruan Yingying ski, it’s so awesome!]

[There is a saying, there are very few women skiing, not to mention female celebrities. Passersby have become fans. This girl is a bit handsome.]

Mu Sheng scrolled down a few times and saw that different marketing accounts posted the same topic. At a glance, he could tell that it was a marketing hot search purchased by the agency for Ruan Yingying, and the comments were all filled with praise and admiration.

In the Bole Photography Company, the agent Yang Tao was almost pissed off when he saw the marketing online, "Who asked you to post this!"

If Mu Sheng hadn't been a fool, there would have been no problem at all. The key is that Mu Sheng's skills are there, and Ruan Yingying's skiing skills are still being marketed on the entire network, and I'm afraid it will be backlashed badly.

The staff trembled, "Brother Yang, isn't it our company's practice to market in advance? These pictures have been prepared long ago, and the time for the entire network's marketing has been agreed in advance."

"..." Yang Tao sighed, "Forget it, I'll think of something else."

Between Ruan Yingying and Mu Sheng, he quickly made a choice. Yang Tao directly called the production team of "Daily Upward".
Chapter completed!