Changsheng Bookstore.

Ninth floor.

Two figures stood in front of Li Changsheng, standing calmly, their clothes fluttering, like fairies about to ride away in the wind.

"Yaoyue (Lianxing) has met Mr. Li."

Li Changsheng raised his head and looked at the two of them. His jade face, so perfect and exquisite that even a woman would be amazed and ashamed, seemed to be tinged with a layer of gleaming brilliance under the reflection of the setting sun.

Yao Yue's white clothes are better than the snow, her hair is as long as clouds, she is cold and noble, aloof and arrogant, with a hint of domineering air.

Lianxing is extremely beautiful, and her beautiful eyes are filled with spiritual waves, which makes Lianxing, who was originally as cold as a fairy from the Heavenly Palace, look a little more lively, and less of the cold fairy aura like inviting the moon.

"This is the eldest palace lord Yaoyue and the second palace lord Lianxing..."

Huang Rong stayed behind Li Changsheng, with a flash of surprise in her eyes. She originally thought that her appearance was very good.

At least that was the case until I met Li Changsheng.

But after meeting Li Changsheng.

She found that her appearance didn't seem to be that impressive.

Whether it was Shi Fei Xuan, Huan Huan, or Yao Yue Lianxing now, she even saw many stunning beauties in the Immortal Book Pavilion.

For a moment, she suddenly felt a great pressure.

"You two palace masters don't need to be polite!"

Li Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "I wonder what you two want from me?"

A soft voice sounded like a spring breeze, and Lian Xing, who was looking at Li Changsheng with a smile on his pretty face, suddenly froze.

At the same time, her left hand and left foot unconsciously slowly shrank back.

Even her hands and feet are completely covered by the sleeves and skirt corners.

Li Changsheng noticed Lian Xing's little movements and became more certain about their purpose. They were probably here to treat illnesses.

Noticing the look in Li Changsheng's eyes, Lianxing couldn't help clenching the corners of his clothes with her palms, and her mood became anxious and irritable.

"I wonder if Mr. Li can cure the disability of my hands and feet?"

These words seemed to use up all Lianxing's strength.

Disability of hands and feet.

It can be said to be the pain and shadow of her life.

"Second Palace Master, don't be nervous. The problem with your hands and feet is nothing more than a minor matter."

Li Changsheng smiled, and the warm smile made Lianxing's tense heart relax a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Guaranteed to get you back to your old self."

Li Changsheng spent a lot of popularity points to exchange for himself the strongest medical skills in Xuezhong and Zhuxian in ancient times.

He also spent his popularity points to merge the medical skills of the two worlds into one, raising it to the level of a god.

Don't say that people are not dead.

Even if he dies, he can be revived within an hour.

Lianxing suffers from a minor illness such as hand and foot disabilities.

It's not even worth mentioning.

Otherwise, Li Changsheng would not have promised in public that he could provide some compensation to the beauties on the rouge list, such as medical treatment.

He doesn't have a special habit of being slapped in the face.

"Thank you Mr. Li!"

Lian Xing was extremely surprised. For women, appearance is particularly important.

Not to mention a peerless beauty like Lian Xing, who is so beautiful and graceful.

As for Li Changsheng.

Neither Yao Yue nor Lian Xing had any doubts.

Even though they have visited countless famous doctors.

"You come with me!"

Li Changsheng stood up and said to Lian Xing.

"Thank you, Mr. Li!"

Lianxing Yingying bowed, and followed Li Changsheng with a graceful and light figure to the next room.

After Li Changsheng sat down, he looked up at Lian Xing in front of him and stretched out his hand.

"Give me your hand!"

Lian Xing hesitated slightly, then slowly raised his hand and pulled open the sleeve of his left hand.

Without the cover of his sleeves, Lian Xing's forbidden hand was exposed to outsiders for the first time.

Normally, if anyone dared to take another look at her left hand or foot, she would go into a rage and kill, let alone show it to others.

Her left hand was somewhat deformed, especially the wrist, which was purple-black and swollen to the size of her palm, like a roasted black sweet potato.

There are blue veins popping out on it, and there are some protrusions that look like bones.

The arm above the wrist is as white as jade, like an ivory jade pillar.

The two form a sharp contrast.

Anyone who sees it will go crazy and find it difficult to accept.

Lian Xing's eyes were full of disgust and she hated her own hands. She didn't look at her wrists, but looked at Li Changsheng.

It’s hard to imagine someone hating their body so much, which shows how much of a psychological shadow this disability has had on Lian Xing.

"Don't be nervous, relax, it will be fine in a while!"

Feeling Lianxing's nervousness, Li Changsheng took out a stack of golden needles and said with a smile: "Just a few needles and it won't hurt!"

Disability of hands and feet is not a big problem. Even in the Ming Dynasty, there are many miracle doctors who can easily treat it and restore it to the original condition.

Lian Xing's hands and feet couldn't be cured, mainly because she didn't get timely treatment after she fell down when she was a child.

It was probably not serious at the time.

Lian Xing didn't care either.

I think it will get better after a while.

However, due to lack of timely treatment and Lianxing practicing Mingyu Gong, under the influence of the true energy of Mingyu Gong.

She gradually developed problems with her left hand and foot.

At the end.

When you want to solve it, it is already difficult.

The main reason is still the practice.

certainly.

There is also Lianxing who has not found a real medical expert, otherwise he would have been cured long ago.

Li Changsheng's magic power was attached to the golden needle, and he quickly inserted needle after needle into Ling Xing's arm. The laziness on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of seriousness.

Although Lianxing's hand and foot problems are minor.

But Li Changsheng had to maintain a correct attitude.

This will put patients at ease.

Lian Xing didn't care about his arms, and his eyes fell on Li Changsheng's perfect face, which became more and more beautiful the more he looked at it.

Especially Li Changsheng's serious look.

This was her first time seeing it.

In the past, when Li Changsheng was giving lectures to everyone on the high platform, he was always lazy, unrestrained and uninhibited, giving people a lazy feeling.

really.

Serious men are the most attractive.

"alright!"

After an unknown amount of time, Li Changsheng's voice rang in her ears, and Lianxing finally recovered from Li Changsheng's face.

She instinctively looked at her wrist. The swelling had subsided and turned from purple-black to pale.

There was a pool of black blood on the ground.

"Okay... okay? It's really good!"

Lian Xing felt her wrist, and her body trembled with excitement. Water mist began to fill her eyes, and she was ecstatic.
To be continued...