After leaving the Lin family, Zhao Fan drove directly to the research institute in the Mu factory.

I thought I could get back after two days of delaying the agency rights of B International, but I didn’t expect that it would take another two days. I will leave tomorrow and go to the capital. Before leaving, I always have to meet Mu Qingya to understand the schedule of this time.

Mu Qingya is really a workaholic. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. When Zhao Fan arrived, he saw Mu Changfeng and found out that she was still working overtime to deal with things.

The weather has been calm these days, and the old man has not been here forever. After contacting Zhao Fan, he knew that he would come here today and left in the afternoon.

Mu Changfeng was not asleep yet. After Zhao Fan arrived, the two of them brewed a pot of tea and drank a few cups, and they lost their sleepiness.

I casually learned about this itinerary and knew that tomorrow's air ticket was tomorrow morning. Zhao Fan and Mu Changfeng decided to wait for Mu Qingya to come and talk.

Seeing Mu Changfeng pushing his wheelchair to the refrigerator to find him snacks for midnight snacks, Zhao Fan felt aroused in his heart, and looked at Mu Changfeng and asked, "Uncle Mu, did your leg become paralyzed after being injured?"

Mu Changfeng had disabled legs, and Zhao Fan had seen it since the first time he saw him.

However, the old man had known him for a long time. If there was a way to treat him, it would not be his turn to take action.

The reason why he was still sitting in a wheelchair only shows that even the old man could not cure his legs, so he didn't ask much.

After completing two tasks, he also received six healing medicines rewarded by the system.

He has seen the magical effect of the marrow-cleaning pill once, but he still doesn't know what the healing medicine is.

But what comes out of the system must have his extraordinary features. At this moment, I saw the wound on Mu Changfeng's leg, and I was looking forward to it, wanting to try the specific effects of this drug.

Mu Changfeng's body stiffened slightly, his expression seemed particularly gloomy. He smiled and shook his head and said, "Your master has seen it for me, there is nothing I can do about it."

Before Zhao Fan could say anything, the crisp sound of high heels came from outside the door, and saw Mu Qingya walking in with a tired look on her face.

Her eyes stayed on Zhao Fan for a moment, as if she was a little surprised, but soon became cold. She just nodded lightly and looked at Mu Changfeng.

"Dad, it's so late, why don't you rest?"

Seeing Mu Changfeng taking out a few boxes of snacks from the refrigerator and putting them on his legs, pushing the wheelchair to move towards the coffee table, she walked over quickly, reached out and helped him to the next to the coffee table.

"You, there are so many people in the company, how can you handle everything yourself? Those people are not paid, so just arrange for them to do it?"

Mu Changfeng opened the boxed snacks and said with distress as he looked at Mu Qingya.

"I guess I'll have to delay some time in the capital. If I don't make any arrangements here, I'm not relieved."

Mu Qingya nodded, forked a snack with a small fork and handed it to Mu Changfeng's hand, and said softly.

"I took out the food for you two, eat some breakfast and rest!"

Mu Changfeng waved his hand with a smile, greeted Zhao Fan, and signaled him to eat something too.

"I have a medicine here. I want to give Uncle Mu a try to see if it will help your leg injury."

Zhao Fan waved his hand with a smile, and then continued to talk about the topic just now.

"I have been used to it for so many years and have accepted my fate. You know my situation. Since you dare to give it to me for a try, the medicine must be very precious. Don't waste it on me, a useless person, and leave it to those in need!"

Mu Changfeng's expression moved, his back was slightly straightened, and then he leaned on the back of the wheelchair again, shook his head with a smile, and didn't want to try it at all.

"Uncle Mu, I believe you should know my master's medical skills. I have studied with him for so many years, but I dare not say that I am better than my seniority, but the direction of my expertise is different. If he can't solve your problem, it doesn't mean I can't solve it."

"Although my medicine is difficult to get, it is not precious, and even if it fails, it doesn't matter much."

Zhao Fan shook his head, took out the red healing medicine, and handed it to Mu Changfeng.

His attitude towards this healing medicine is still the same as that of the marrow-cleaning pill. He is sure that even if it is useless, it will at least not have any side effects.

Seeing that Mu Changfeng was still hesitating, Zhao Fan simply took the remaining medicine in his hand and looked at him, and said with a smile: "Look, there are still a lot of them, let's try it!"

"Dad, just give it a try, what if it works?"

Mu Qingya was silent for a moment, looked at Mu Changfeng, and then persuaded her.

She had been in contact with Zhao Fan for so long, and she had seen a lot of magic in him. In her opinion, since Zhao Fan took out this medicine, he should be somewhat sure.

Mu Changfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, reached out to take the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Eat soon, and take a break after you finish it."

After Mu Changfeng took the pill, he greeted the two without any stop, without any hope.

Zhao Fan's eyes kept staring at his legs tightly, but did not move. Mu Qingya's face was a little dim and she shook her head gently.

“Huh?”

Mu Changfeng's face suddenly changed, he exclaimed lightly, and looked down at his legs.

"What's wrong? Dad, do you feel uncomfortable? Zhao Fan, what kind of medicine is this medicine? Are there any side effects?"

Mu Qingya stood up nervously, feeling a burst of regret in her heart.

She trusted Zhao Fan so much, so she didn't ask any more questions. It was not until this time that she saw Mu Changfeng's expression was wrong that she turned to Zhao Fan and asked anxiously.

"Don't be excited, it's a good thing. My legs seem to feel a little..."

Mu Changfeng excitedly stretched out his hand to pull the blanket covered his legs, and then shrank the muscles to the point of skin and bones. He rubbed his calves twice as he looked at his shocking calves, his face full of surprise.

"Do you feel it?"

Mu Qingya looked at Mu Changfeng in disbelief and asked in a more stressful tone, fearing that she had heard it wrong just now.

You should know that since Mu Changfeng was paralyzed, he had become numb from his waist and had no sense of consciousness. Over the years, doctors have helped him massage and promote blood circulation, but the muscle atrophy of his legs is still uncontrollable.

"It's a little numb and itchy, and it hurts a little, as if someone is holding it and pulling it hard. Xiaofan, where did you get this medicine? It's effective, it's really effective!"

Mu Changfeng was sweating profusely on his forehead, which was obviously not so relaxed. However, he looked very excited and groped around his legs. He felt the long-lost touch, his face flushed, and his eyes were faintly wet.

"It's good to be effective. Observe it for one night first, and if necessary, take another one."

Zhao Fan was also a little stunned. If healing medicine was not a system mission reward, he would never have thought of giving him a try.

Mu Changfeng's legs were paralyzed for more than a day or two. The old man had been in Xiling City for so many years and must have tried to treat Mu Changfeng. With his medical skills, he could not cure this situation, which means that this situation may really be impossible.

"This small problem requires two more healing medicines? You are really a prodigal."

The system manager was silent for a long time, and suddenly spoke, even scaring Zhao Fan.

"You mean, healing medicine can cure his condition?"

Zhao Fan was not used to the existence of the system manager. It was not until this time that he thought that whether it was marrow-cleaning pill or healing medicine, he could consult the specific effects before using it before using it.

"The system produces it must be a high-quality product. Although this healing medicine is only a primary medicine, it can be cured after an ordinary person is injured as long as he has a breath."

The system manager said proudly in his tone.

"So magical? Then every extra healing medicine will soon be like a life more?"

Zhao Fan was shocked. He estimated that the effect of this healing medicine should be extraordinary, but he did not expect that it would be so magical.

"Produced by the system..."

"Stop, no need to advertise, I understand. I want to know now, how long does it take to recover in a situation like his?"

Zhao Fan interrupted the system's pretentious voice and asked immediately.

"It takes half an hour, he should be able to walk to the bedroom to sleep by himself."

The voice of the system manager Youyou came, and Zhao Fan's expression became dull.

It turns out that he didn't take it seriously, he was such a terrifying existence?

"It's really a bit painful. Xiaofan, don't worry, although it hurts, I'm also very happy. I haven't felt anything for more than ten years. Whether it can be cured or not, I sincerely thank you."

Mu Changfeng thought that Zhao Fan's blank expression was frightened by his situation at this time, and spoke loudly to comfort him.

He was sweating all over his head and dripped down. Mu Qingya helped him wipe it in a panic, but he still looked at Zhao Fan calmly with a happy smile on his face.

"What will happen next may be a bit shocking. Please don't be too surprised. Everything is just a normal reaction of the drug."

Zhao Fan calmed down and said with a firm smile and calm smiled.

He didn't expect that the effect of this medicine would be so fast. He thought that if Mu Changfeng could recover in half an hour, his legs would definitely undergo earth-shaking changes in a short period of time, so he quickly said hello in advance.

"Shocking?"

The father and daughter were slightly stunned, then Mu Changfeng's body twitched, and a muffled groan came out of his mouth, and his whole body slid from the wheelchair to the ground.

Even though he has a tough personality, he can't stand the pain now.

"Dad, how are you doing? Zhao Fan, what is going on? Why don't you come here and take my dad to the hospital?"

Whenever there is peace of mind whenever there is something big, Mu Qingya can indeed do this when dealing with other things. Even in the face of a life-and-death crisis, she can be extremely calm.

But seeing Mu Changfeng's current situation, she could no longer calm down, and tears flowed out in her eyes unknowingly. The eyes of Zhao Fan were already filled with suspicion, and even a little hostility.

Zhao Fan glanced at the wall clock on the wall and sighed in his heart. Mu Changfeng had to bear this pain for at least eighteen minutes.

"Don't touch him, you can add medicine after exercising it."

The system manager has now looked like a butler and said calmly.

Zhao Fan's expression moved and said the same words to Mu Qingya. Seeing that she was still anxious to pull Mu Changfeng up, she simply stopped her.

"Believe me, at most twenty minutes, you will be able to see a miracle!"

Zhao Fan reached out and patted her fair little hand, with some magic in his voice.

Mu Qingya finally calmed down. She grabbed Zhao Fan's arm with both hands. Her joints were white after using force, and her face was covered with fine sweat beads. Genius remembered the first place in three or five in one second.
Chapter completed!