He hadn't finished speaking before he saw Mu Feng casually pull out a large stack of bills and slap it on the counter: "Do you have one now?"
The young man at the front desk's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, boss, I'll arrange it for you right away!"
Soon, he opened the best room in the hotel for Mu Feng.
The young man at the front desk enthusiastically handed over the room card with both hands: "Boss, here is your room card, the elevator is on the left, I'll press it for the three of you!"
He happily ran over and pressed the elevator button.
The Cheng Xiao sisters were also confused, not understanding what the young man at the front desk was doing.
After entering a suite by the window, Cheng Xiao asked puzzledly, "Why are Mr. Mu's people so strange now? Why wasn't he doing business earlier?"
Mu Feng chuckled and said, "Don't you two know?"
The two women shook their heads like rattles, completely bewildered at this moment.
"He thought we were in that kind of relationship, so he was psychologically unbalanced!" Mu Feng said jokingly.
Upon hearing this, the sisters instantly understood everything. Their faces turned red, and they lowered their heads, appearing a little flustered.
Mu Feng slapped his forehead, cursing himself for saying that. He quickly changed the subject, "Alright, alright, extend your hand, let me take your pulse first!"
Cheng Qin showed a look of gratitude and nodded, extending her fair arm.
Mu Feng placed his fingers on her fair wrist and closed his eyes.
"This unstable pulse is a sign of impending death! How long has this acute myocardial infarction lasted?" He quickly diagnosed the illness.
The two sisters were also extremely shocked. Without any diagnostic equipment, they could only diagnose the illness by taking a pulse? This was too miraculous!
Cheng Xiao's tears immediately flowed out, "Mr. Mu, my sister has been ill for five years. You must save my sister. Has she already..."
"Her medicine must have been cut off for a long time, right?" Mu Feng inquired.
Cheng Xiao immediately denied it, "No, never. Every time the medicine was about to run out, my sister would tell me!"
"Actually, I was always saving it, breaking one pill into two. The medicine is too expensive, and I don't want to burden my sister!" Cheng Qin revealed the truth.
"What? Sister, no matter how hard or tired I am, it doesn't matter. You can't treat yourself like this!" Cheng Xiao's heart was bleeding. At this moment, she suddenly felt so useless.
Mu Feng comforted them, "What's done is done. I was just asking. You can still be cured!"
As soon as he said this, the two women immediately rekindled their hope. Cheng Xiao knelt and said, "Mr. Mu, your great kindness will never be forgotten by Xiao Xiao!"
"Alright, let's not delay. Lie down first, I'll administer acupuncture for you!"
Cheng Qin obediently lay down on the big bed, biting her lips tightly. Her heart was racing. Thinking that she might be able to live like a normal person, she couldn't help but feel happy.
Mu Feng took out silver needles and skillfully inserted them into her.
Before long, her body was covered with silver needles, making her look like a hedgehog.
Cheng Xiao didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing Mu Feng's treatment.
After about half an hour, Mu Feng exhaled, and with a wave of his hand, all the silver needles flew away.
"Alright, this acute myocardial infarction will not appear again. I'll prescribe some medicine for you later. After half a month of drinking it, you will be completely cured!"
Mu Feng also felt relieved. If he had come to treat her one day later, the girl in front of him would have been in great danger.
Cheng Qin could clearly feel the changes in her body. Her previously weak body gradually regained strength, and her complexion became rosy like a normal person.
"Thank you, Mr. Mu, you are truly a divine doctor. I feel completely recovered!" Cheng Qin was extremely excited, and in her gratitude, she was about to kneel. Her sister also knelt down with her.
Mu Feng hurriedly supported the two women's arms and helped them up, saying, "It's good that you're alright. Don't kneel at every turn. Since you're fine, I'll leave now!"
As he spoke, he handed over a freshly written prescription. After all, his mission for this trip had been completed, and there was no great significance in staying here.
Cheng Xiao invited him, "Mr. Mu, it's so late. Why don't you stay for the night?"
"Cough cough, that won't be necessary. After all, it's a man and two women. If people find out, I don't mind, but it would be bad if it affected your reputation!" Mu Feng shook his head and politely refused.
"It's okay, we don't mind!" Cheng Qin blinked.
Cheng Xiao also nodded, "Yes, yes, Mr. Mu, please stay. By coincidence, this suite has a kitchen. My sister and I will go out to buy some ingredients and treat you well!"
Saying that, the two sisters, hand in hand, left the room without giving him a chance to refuse.
Mu Feng shook his head and muttered to himself, "These two little girls, sigh, but I'm really tired. Since fate has brought us here, let's accept it!"
Just like that, the two went to a nearby supermarket and bought a pile of expensive ingredients, even buying preposterous seafood like king crabs.
Just as they were about to enter the hotel, they heard the roar of motorcycles.
A group of hooligans riding motorcycles sped over, blocking their way.
Soon, a Passat sedan slowly drove over, and a bald middle-aged man walked out with a grim expression. The bald man had a scar on his face, making him look fierce.
Cheng Xiao pulled her sister to her side, vigilantly asking, "Who are you?"
The bald man stretched his muscles and said expressionlessly, "Who are we? Don't you two bitches know? If it weren't for you, my son would have died a violent death? Hurry up and hand over that kid, otherwise, I'll stomp you into meat paste, step by step, today!"
This bald man was the leader of the Flywheel Society, Yun Shao's father.
After learning that his only son had been murdered, he went mad and immediately gathered all his subordinates, preparing to avenge himself.
Cheng Xiao clenched her fists tightly, "I don't understand what you mean. You must have mistaken us!"
"Big Brother, don't listen to this bitch's sophistry. Those two people today are them!" A little hooligan stepped forward and pointed at her nose indignantly.
The bald man spread his hands, "What else is there to say? Let that kid get down here immediately!"
"Is someone looking for me? What's the matter?" A teasing voice came. Mu Feng walked out leisurely, with his hands behind his head.
"Big Brother, he is the murderer. Yun Shao died by his hand!" The hooligan quickly stepped forward to identify him.