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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters never give up

“Just wash the hot towels for me.”

Mo Yuchen said oh, quickly put the towel in his hand into hot water, rubbed it a few times, wrung it out and put it in Yan Ning's hand.

Yan Ning took the hot towel and rubbed Zhang Yu's forehead hard a few times. Zhang Yu's forehead suddenly turned red. Seeing this, Yan Ning handed the hot towel to Mo Yuchen's hand, and then took out a golden needle to help Zhang Yu unblock the blood vessels in several brains.

There are at least a dozen treatment methods for brain tumors recorded in Wumen Ghost Technique, but Yan Ning chose the most thorough method without damaging Zhang Yu's body, which is to use golden needles to clear the blood vessels and use a unique massage technique to slowly crush the tumor in the head and then excrete it out of the body through the blood vessels.

However, this method requires a lot of energy to consume Yan Ning and it takes several days to completely cure it.

Yan Ning's fingers were as soft as boneless, wandering on Zhang Yu's head, pressing them from time to time, instead of rubbing them slowly, during which Yan Ning continued to change the position of the golden needle.

In less than a moment, Yan Ning was already sweating profusely. Mo Yuchen stood aside, dared not speak, grabbed the towel tightly in his hand, and looked at Zhang Yu nervously.

"He looks serious..."

Mo Yuchen's eyes moved from Zhang Yu to Yan Ning's face, and for a moment, he couldn't help but bump into his heart. Yan Ning knew medicine and had good deeds. He was humble and loyal to his friends, and hated evil. In Mo Yuchen's eyes, although Yan Ning had some small bad habits, it did not affect her favoritism for Yan Ning.

However, Yan Ning had already had a heart for a long time. Mo Yuchen never thought that he would do something that he would win someone’s love.

"towel."

Suddenly, Yan Ning's voice woke Mo Yuchen up. She quickly handed the towel to Yan Ning, but Yan Ning couldn't see him reaching out to take it.

"It's not that you wipe your grandfather, it's that you wipe my sweat."

Yan Ning's movements did not stop. Mo Yuchen saw that his forehead was covered with sweat, and a few drops had even entered his eyes, but Yan Ning was still focused on helping Zhang Yu massage.

Mo Yuchen gently wiped away the water from Yan Ning's forehead and couldn't help but blush slightly.

After repeating this, after about an hour, Yan Ning's hands were already a little red and swollen, while Zhang Yu's expression improved a lot, and his originally pale lips also became a little rosy.

"alright."

Yan Ning withdrew his hand and twisted the joints of his ten fingers unnaturally, making a crackling sound.

"That's all right?" Mo Yuchen asked.

"You want to be exhausted?" Yan Ning asked with a smile.

Mo Yuchen hurriedly said, "I don't mean that..."

"Okay, I'm just having fun." Yan Ning looked at Mo Yuchen's nervous expression and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It will take two days to completely eradicate him. At this time tomorrow, I will come to give him a massage."

"Thank you...thank you."

Yan Ning waved his hand, took the towel from Mo Yuchen's hand, and wiped his sweat on his own. At this time, Mo Yuchen suddenly grabbed Yan Ning's hand and said with a red face: "I see that your fingers are red and swollen. Do you want...I'll help you rub it?"

When Yan Ning heard this, he felt guilty. He didn't expect Mo Yuchen to be so proactive, but with his kindness, why did Yan Ning have the nerve to refuse? But if Zhuang Xiaoya finds out, he might have to kneel on the washboard.

Do you agree or not?

Yan Ning's face felt blue and purple. He breathed for nearly a minute. At this time, a whisper suddenly came from outside the window. Yan Ning couldn't help but change his face. He held his finger in front of his mouth, made a gesture of silence at Mo Yuchen, and then quietly walked to the window and opened it suddenly!

"I'll go!"

The moment Yan Ning opened the window, his expression was extremely hard to see. He saw Zhang Rushan, Zhang Daofeng, Hang Wanzong and Zhang Quan, who actually lay on the window and eavesdropped on the window and talked with Yan Ning and Mo Yuchen!

At this time, Yan Ning discovered their despicable behavior, but the four of them seemed to be fine. They turned around calmly and looked up to appreciate the moon. Zhang Daofeng also pretended to be pretentious: "Disciple, the bright moon in Longhu Mountain is different from that outside. Can you recite a poem?"

Zhang Quan glared at Zhang Daofeng. How could he recite poems? But Yan Ning's eyes were staring at his back tightly. He had no choice, so he cleared his throat and said, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground. He looked up at the bright moon, lowered his head and took off all his clothes!"

Yan Ning heard this and his face was covered in black, while Mo Yuchen's face was flushed and he looked at Zhang Rushan angrily: "Master, why are you not serious!"

Zhang Rushan turned around awkwardly and said kindly: "You lonely man and widow together in the same room. Are you worried that you will be bullied by Yan Ning..."

Yan Ning glared at Zhang Rushan: "How can I bully her? I have a girlfriend!"

When Mo Yuchen heard this, his eyes became much more depressed.

"Haha, we judge the gentleman by the heart of a villain. That's what, Yan Ning, let me show you again, and we will wait for you outside the yard!"

After Zhang Rushan finished speaking, he quickly took the three of them away. Zhang Daofeng wanted to stay and watch the show, but was driven away by Yan Ning's murderous gaze.

"They are always like this and are disrespectful to you!" Mo Yuchen closed the window angrily, as if to ease the embarrassment, he said so.

Yan Ning sighed, put away his awkward expression just now, and became serious: "Yuchen, actually, you also know in your heart that I like Xiaoya wholeheartedly and will not have feelings for you other than friends."

After hearing this, Mo Yuchen couldn't help but lower his head, his eyes lowered, and said timidly: "Why, is it that I am not as beautiful as Xiaoya? Or is it that I am not as good as her to you?"

"No, no, no," Yan Ning said, "You and Xiaoya are both beautiful, but that's not the point."

Yan Ning sighed and said, "Fellowship cannot be produced overnight. I have survived so many life and death hardships with Xiaoya, and have sacrificed my life and death countless times. My relationship with her is no different from that of my relatives."

Mo Yuchen bit his lower lip tightly and grabbed the corner of his clothes with both hands without making any sound.

"When the world lets me down, she will never leave me. When I go against the current, she will not give up. Whether it is going up to the mountain of thousands of swords or the vast sea of ​​fire, as long as I want to leave, Xiaoya will definitely accompany me. Can you do these... can you do this?" Yan Ning whispered.

Mo Yuchen was stunned and repeated Yan Ning's question in her heart. She suddenly understood a lot. She took a deep breath and calmed down her mood again. Although there were tears in her eyes, the corners of her mouth were rising: "I understand."
Chapter completed!
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