The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 54 Mu Fanxuan's Disease

Suddenly, Mo Huasong opened his eyes: "Today is the [-]th day of the lunar calendar, and her Shenyin veins are about to flare up again."

Mu Fanxuan's face became paler and paler. Just now her face was twitching, but now her whole body is twitching. The pain is beyond description.

Mo Huasong didn't know why, seeing Mu Fanxuan in such pain seemed to touch the softest part of his heart.

He walked to Mu Fanxuan's side and was about to check her current situation, but he didn't expect to hear her hysterical cry: "Mo Huasong, get out."

I saw Mu Fanxuan clenched her hands tightly in pain, blue veins protruding from her white skin, and her eyes were red, which shows how severe pain she is enduring.

Mu Fanxuan didn't want Mo Huasong to see her in the most embarrassing situation, otherwise he would laugh at her for being useless in the future, and would continue to say that she had no brains.

Seeing Mu Fanxuan's stubbornness, Mo Huasong couldn't help but secretly sighed: "Why are you dead? You should scream when you should, and cry when you should cry."

For some reason, when Mu Fanxuan heard what Mo Huasong said, her heart softened suddenly, and her tears couldn't be controlled anymore.

"It hurts." Mu Fanxuan said painfully as she lay on the sofa like a little girl.

She has to experience this miserable pain on the [-]th of every month. This kind of pain and suffering is not something other people can feel.

Originally, she was going to ask for leave today to stay at home, so as not to let others see her miserable state.

But because of what happened that night, Ma Jun kept harassing her, and the Mu Group wanted her to sit in charge again.

As things got more complicated, she forgot that today was the [-]th day of the lunar calendar, so she let Mo Huasong see her miserable side.

Mo Huasong looked at Mu Fanxuan sympathetically: "If you cry, the pain will ease a little."

As soon as the words finished, Mo Huasong stretched out his right hand to grab Mu Fanxuan's veins, and for a moment, his brows tightened.

This stupid woman lied to him that day that there was no incident on the [-]th.Judging from her current physical condition, the Shenyin veins in her body are very serious, and she can only live to be [-] years old.

Mo Huasong didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately took off Mu Fanxuan's clothes.

"Mo Huasong, are you still human? Taking advantage of my discomfort, you want to harm me?" Mu Fanxuan glared at Mo Huasong.

"Stupid woman, shut up, I'm helping you relieve the pain." In just a moment, Mo Huasong took off Mu Fanxuan's coat.

Mu Fanxuan scolded: "Mo Huasong, I don't want your help. Even if I die from pain, I won't let you see my body."

"You bastard, you are despicable, you are shameless, let me go—" No matter how Mu Fanxuan scolded Mo Huasong, he was still unmoved, just staring at Mu Fanxuan's yin veins. place.

The Shenyin Meridian is just below the dantian, and it is also the most important place close to her, so why not make Mu Fanxuan angry?

Mu Fanxuan would rather die than let Mo Huasong treat her lightly.

Seeing that Mu Fanxuan was still yelling at him, Mo Huasong waved his right hand lightly, and a soft air blade landed on her body. Not only could she not move, she could not even speak.

Mo Huasong meditated on the mental method, and gently tapped Mu Fanxuan's Shenyin vein with the index finger of his right hand, and a burst of true energy rushed into it.

The Shenyin vein is a special and unusual pulse that is rare for billions of people, and it cannot be cured by Mo Huasong's treatment.

He needs to have strong strength, and he must also find the Nine-leaf Heavenly Sungrass, both of which are indispensable.

It is possible for him to improve his strength enough to heal within two years.But to find that kind of Nine-leaf Heavenly Sun Grass is extremely difficult, like climbing to the sky.

Not to mention a low-level interface like the earth, even in the world of comprehension or even the blue meteor system, it is difficult to come across.

Could it be that Mu Fanxuan will die in two years?Thinking of this, Mo Huasong felt a little indescribable deep in his heart.

For a woman with Shenyin veins, blessings and misfortunes exist at the same time.As long as Mu Fanxuan's illness is cured, her cultivation will be very scary in the future, it can be said that it will be a thousand miles a day.

After Mo Huasong continuously sent true energy into Mu Fanxuan's body, Mu Fanxuan felt that the pain in her body had eased a lot, and it was not as terrible as before.

Mu Fanxuan quietly opened her eyes, seeing Mo Huasong's face was pale and bloodless, and the hot sweat on his forehead kept coming out because of treating her, a ray of warmth surged in her heart.

Since she took over the Mu's Group, she always appeared as a strong woman in front of others, and no one saw the bitterness behind her.

Especially on this day of the month, the pain seemed to kill her, no one knew about it, and no one could understand it.

But now Mo Huasong is desperately treating her regardless of his body, which touches the softest part of her heart.

Although she hated Mo Huasong very much, it seemed that she couldn't hate Mo Huasong anymore.

She wanted to tell him that she was not in so much pain anymore, so she didn't need to treat her anymore, and he didn't need to work so hard.

But she was restrained by Mo Huasong, how could she speak?
After about 10 minutes, Mo Huasong slowly withdrew his right hand.

Now his face is even paler, and his clothes are soaked through.

Mo Huasong tapped Mu Fanxuan in the air, and she was able to move.

"You, how are you?" Mu Fanxuan looked at Mo Huasong worriedly.

This was the easiest pain she had felt since she was sensible.It would be great if the [-]th of every month would be as easy as today.

"Stupid woman, get dressed before you talk." Mo Huasong suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Mu Fanxuan's body.

The flustered Mu Fanxuan hurriedly put on her clothes, blushed and spat, "Mo Huasong, it's all your fault."

Now she doesn't have the expression of desperately fighting with Mo Huasong just now, and her beautiful little face is very attractive.

"Boobs are big and brainless." Mo Huasong glanced at Mu Fanxuan. "I was helping you just now."

"Then my illness is cured?" Mu Fanxuan felt that her body didn't hurt anymore.

"No, it's just to make you feel no pain this time, and it will happen again next time." Mo Huasong shook his head. "It will be good for you if you eat more Yang-nourishing food in the future."

When Mu Fanxuan heard Mo Huasong scolding her again, the little affection she had for him just now dissipated again.

This hateful stinky man pissed her off.

"I don't know what Yang-nourishing food is." Mu Fanxuan glared at Mo Huasong.

"Mr. Xie, come in." Mo Huasong called out.

When Mo Huasong was practicing, he knew that Xie Wuchou had been waiting outside.

Xie Wuchou who was outside heard Mo Huasong's call, and gently pushed open the door, and saw a blush on Mu Fanxuan's face. As someone who had been there, he knew what happened here just now.

Not bad, Mr. Mo's "combat power" is still very strong, it seems that it has been more than an hour.

(End of this chapter)