Facing Zhen Hongjun's doubts, Mu Ningxi smiled lightly and responded easily.
"Isn't the treatment just now the best proof?"
The expression on Zhen Hongjun's face was still one of disbelief. Obviously, this answer did not convince him.
Mu Ningxi also saw what he was thinking, "If I guessed correctly, you will get sick once every three days on average, right?"
Zhen Hongjun bit his lip and did not reply, because what Mu Ningxi said was correct.
Not only does he get sick every three days, but sometimes he gets sick multiple times in a day, which is why he is reluctant to leave his room all year round.
The doctor told him that his disease was incurable and would only get worse.
I am still sitting in a wheelchair now, but in the future I may have to lie in bed and wait for death.
When that day comes, it's better to just give him a knife and let him have fun for once.
Zhen Hongjun had a pair of beautiful eyes, but Mu Ningxi couldn't see any hope in them.
She could understand Zhen Hongjun's pain and the torture caused by the illness, which made him no longer believe everything.
"Young Master Zhen, let's make a bet."
Hearing this, Mu Ning Xi became interested instantly, raised her eyes and stared at her closely: "What are you betting on?"
"I bet you will never get sick within a week. If I win, you will fully cooperate with me in treatment. If I lose, I will never appear in front of you again."
For Zhen Hongjun, whether he wins or loses in this bet, he will always take advantage, so he naturally has no reason to refuse.
"Okay, I'll make this bet with you!"
The gentle smile in Mu Ningxi's bright eyes grew stronger.
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"Doctor Mu, thank you very much for today!"
Zhen Fucheng looked at Mu Ningxi gratefully.
He is now very glad that he decided to give it a try. He just saw a glimmer of hope in his son's eyes, which he had not seen for many years.
All of this came from Mu Ningxi, so he sincerely thanked Mu Ningxi for coming.
"Mr. Zhen, there is no need to be polite. It is the duty of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people."
After Mu Ningxi said calmly, she planned to leave the Zhen family.
Seeing that she was about to leave, Zhen Fucheng was a little confused and immediately stopped her.
"Doctor Mu, don't you stay and talk?"
"What are you talking about? Isn't what I said clear enough? I am a doctor, and it is my duty to practice medicine and save people."
Mu Ningxi asked Zhen Fucheng.
Zhen Fucheng thought of what Mu Ningxi said to him at the banquet, and he suddenly felt a little ashamed.
"Doctor Mu, it's me who is shallow."
"The Zhen family is willing to provide research materials for the laboratory, and the Zhen family is willing to accept the conditions."
Mu Ningxi raised her eyebrows slightly and showed a beautiful smile.
"Mr. Zhen, don't you wait until I have cured Master Zhen's illness before you mention this?"
"No!" Zhen Fucheng waved his hand, "No matter whether my son's disease can be cured or not, I am willing to agree to Doctor Mu's conditions to provide materials for your research institute. Although I am a businessman, I have also been with my father since childhood.
People get medical treatment.”
"The projects researched by your institute are all about treating diseases and saving lives. We, the Zhen family, can help as much as we can."
Mu Ningxi looked at Zhen Fucheng gratefully. The reason why Professor Ouyang's research institute has been suppressing the profits of material vendors is not only because of the huge funds required for their experimental projects, but also because he has refused to join many consortiums.
Once powerful capital enters, the research projects of the institute will inevitably be influenced by capital, and then Professor Ouyang will no longer have control over everything.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhen. Please wait until I go back to discuss it with Professor Ouyang and I will give you an answer."
Since Zhen Fucheng agreed, he didn't care about this.
"good!"
Finally, one thing was solved, and Mu Ningxi felt a little more relaxed.
The person who originally planned to go back to the He family's old house changed the direction of the car and went to the He family instead.
She wanted to see He Tingchen and ask how much benefit the Mu family had received from the He family.
After she found out everything, she asked Mu Yinchuan to spit it out.
Selling her to make money, do you really think she is a soft persimmon and easy to handle?