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On the way back, she didn't take the high-speed train but an airplane; Mo Yu flew on China Southern Airlines.

So the flight was at 1:00 PM and I arrived at 4:00 PM.

Of course, the reason for flying with China Southern Airlines was not because she had heard that the airline had the prettiest flight attendants. However, even after looking until her neck ached, she still didn't see the legendary pretty ladies like Ganati, Zhao Lingzi, and Huang Xin, and she was a little disappointed.

After getting off the plane, Mo Yu decided that next time she went to Beijing, she would take a Shenzhen Airlines flight.

"I'll go home and have a meal cooked by my mom first, then I'll go see if there are any profitable businesses..."

Mo Yu muttered to herself, then casually sent Mi Le her location and a message: "Landed safely, missed you."

He had just sent the message when he discovered he had been added to a WeChat group called "Beijing Dance Academy Friendship Group".

Bai Xue: "Little Fish...when will you come again?"

Zhao Man: "Have a safe journey."

Liu Yiyi posted her location, which showed she was in the hospital.

Miler didn't speak in the group chat, but instead sent him a private message with a photo of the two of them together, and wrote below, "Remember to sign for the gift I'll send you in a few days."

"Hey... this little girl is starting to act mysterious."

After finishing these matters, he sent a message to Boss Dong and sent him a photo of the receipt: "Boss... the goods have been delivered."

Boss Dong quickly replied: "Received... Young man, you're great (thumbs up). I'll come back to you next time I need steel coils."

Mo Yu: "No... This thing will shorten my lifespan by at least a year each time I take it. Once is enough. I'm still young and don't want to earn money that puts my life on the line."

In a specialist consultation room at Jishuitan Hospital

Liu Yiyi lay on a small examination bed. An elderly expert with white hair solemnly removed his hand from her waist, said nothing, sat back down behind the table, and stared at the two MRI films hanging on the viewing board for a long time without saying a word.

A tall, imposing young man in his late twenties asked anxiously, "Professor Liang... how is my sister's back? Has her injury worsened?"

Professor Liang didn't answer immediately. He watched the film for a while longer, and after a long while, he let out a long sigh and said to Liu Yiyi, who was lying on the small bed, "Alright... get up."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yiyi nimbly got up from the small bed and stood up straight. She took a deep breath and said seriously, "Miss... can you tell me what treatments you've had recently? Who administered them?"

Seeing the expert's solemn expression, Liu Yiyi was startled and quickly said, "I...I didn't do any treatment. A friend just gave me a massage yesterday, and I feel much more refreshed."

I was thinking of getting a follow-up check-up to see if I've fully recovered, and to get an evaluation to see if my body can support me doing those high-intensity dance moves.

"Mr. Liang, is there anything wrong with the footage you shot?"

The old expert pointed at the film, his voice tinged with doubt and disbelief, "Young lady, let me put it this way."

If I hadn't personally examined you, and seeing the obvious tear and edema in your recent scans, I would definitely suspect that someone had switched your scans.

Logically speaking, the meridians and blood vessels in the muscle on your lumbar spine are already entangled and cannot be separated. In layman's terms, the muscle is necrotic, which is an irreversible injury. The best outcome is to maintain the status quo and prevent the injury from worsening.

Based on the X-rays I just took and my examination, your back injury has actually healed. This completely overturns my more than forty years of medical experience.

Could you tell me which miracle doctor treated you and what method they used?

Liu Yiyi and the young man next to her exchanged a glance, and said with some confusion, "Old Liang... he just massaged my waist injury, he didn't do anything else."

"Impossible...absolutely impossible." Old Liang looked displeased. "Young lady, I've been practicing medicine for decades, I have that much confidence."

If your previous injuries could be healed with massage, I'd rather believe massage could cure cancer.

"Mr. Liang...I..."

Liu Yiyi didn't know what to say for a moment, and could only awkwardly bid farewell to the other party.

Ten minutes later, Liu Yiyi and the young man got into her BMW 3 Series sedan.

"Little sister... now you can tell me, who was the person who healed your wounds?"

Liu Yiyi rubbed her high nose bridge with a troubled expression. "Brother... I was telling the truth just now. Why don't you believe me, just like Old Liang?"

How can I trust you?

Liu Zhenyun sighed helplessly: "Over the past year, because of your back injury, we have consulted countless experts and spent a great deal of effort, but the results have all been similar."

But now you're telling me that some young man who appeared out of nowhere just massaged your injury, which even the nation's top orthopedic experts couldn't fix, and it's all healed?

How can I trust you?

Believe it or not, it's up to you!

Liu Yiyi got angry too, and her voice rose several octaves.

"What I can tell you is that the person who cured my back injury was Miler's boyfriend, and like Miler, he came from Yongcheng. As for the rest... wait..."

Liu Yiyi suddenly remembered something, "Oh right... I remember last night Xiaoyu gave me a sip of blue liquid. After I drank it, a warm current surged from my stomach. Then, I don't know what method he used, but he directed that warm current to my waist and massaged it for a while."

After the massage, I felt like I had lost several pounds; the feeling was indescribable.

Liu Zhenyun listened silently for a long time without saying a word.

A few minutes later, he rubbed the bridge of his nose with his hand, his action almost exactly the same as Liu Yiyi's.

"Little sister...who else besides you knows about that liquid?"

"There aren't many people, just Mi Le and her two best friends, Zhao Man and Bai Xue, and now you've joined them."

Liu Zhenyun decisively said, "Okay... Don't spread this around yet. Let me talk to Dad first and see what he thinks."

In any case, our Liu family owes them a huge favor, and we need to find a chance to repay it.

"By the way... what do you think about giving him some money?"

"no."

Liu Yiyi refused without hesitation, "Although I haven't known Mo Yu for long, I can tell that although he seems easygoing on the surface, he is very proud at heart. If I give him money, he might get upset."

"Let me think about it first. There's plenty of time in the future; I'll find a way to repay this favor."

Mo Yu: Sister... I won't be upset. Go ahead and insult me ​​with all the money you want.