Mated at First Sight
Chapter 284 - 219: Mu Lin’s Mischievous Taste (Second Update) _1

Chapter 284: Chapter 219: Mu Lin’s Mischievous Taste (Second Update) _1

"Doctor Mu." Another doctor anxiously looked at Mu Lin, "This..." Swapping one’s life for another, it was simply too outrageous. However, he dared not voice his opinion anymore, as he couldn’t fathom Mu Lin’s mindset, not knowing if she was serious or just making a joke.

Moreover, killing people is against the law.

The woman beside them did not show any worry, her intuition told her that Mu Lin probably wouldn’t actually do such a thing. Could it be a test, perhaps?

Admittedly, the woman guessed right in one way; Mu Lin won’t truly take the man’s life, but it’s not that she was testing, she didn’t have the time for that. She asked in such a way purely due to her occasional perverse sense of humor.

Tsk... and here she thought she could enjoy a good show, witness humanity’s true nature, it seemed, she picked the wrong person.

Mu Lin appeared slightly disappointed.

She casually disinfected the silver needles again, signaled the man to hold down his father to avoid deviation, "Remember, you absolutely cannot move." If there was an accidental movement, causing her hand to tremble, it could be lethal.

The man nodded, seeing Mu Lin willing to take action, his heart slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Mu Lin’s calm and steady eyes, without a hint of fluctuation, he knew, this time, his father truly had a chance of survival; as for himself, he would face whatever comes when the time comes.

As time gradually passed, the old man’s head was filled with silver needles. The people around Mu Lin saw her seemingly casual attitude, to tell the truth, it looked like she was having fun with the needles, it didn’t look at all like how it was on TV, finding the right acupuncture point first, then slowly inserting the needle.

Should they say, truly worthy of Little Divine Doctor Mu? The act of healing in her hands, as simple as playing a game.

...

As the silver needles are withdrawn, Mu Lin looked at the man, "Paper, pen." Someone immediately found paper and pen and handed it to the man, who then passed it on to Mu Lin.

She scribbled elegantly; casually returning the paper and pen, "My contact details are on here, contact me once I have found a place to stay in Ming City."

"As for payment." Mu Lin’s mouth curled up slightly, "Once I’ve completely cured your father, I will come to collect it myself." The faint smirk was reminiscent of a demon’s call, carrying endless bone-chilling cold.

Her indifferent eyes gazed unblinkingly at the middle-aged man in front of her.

Upon hearing Mu Lin’s words, the man just smiled gently, well-mannered, not showing any signs of fear or timidity due to her words, "Yes." He paused and then suddenly continued, "If you don’t mind, Doctor Mu, you could stay in the hotel under our Mingda Enterprise."

"Mingda Enterprise?" Mu Lin raised her eyebrow.

"Yes." The man nodded, "I am the person in charge of Mingda Enterprise, Hong Mingsheng; if Doctor Mu is willing, I would be pleased to offer my hospitality."

Upon hearing the man’s words, the sound of people gasping in surprise rang out.

Mingda Enterprise was a renowned company in Ming City, managing malls, hotels, it was top-notch in many places. It was unimaginable that such a CEO would travel economy class, it was simply inconceivable.

Looking at Hong Mingsheng, people subconsciously glanced at the still unconscious old man; if this was the person in charge of Mingda Enterprise, then the unconscious man must be the chairman of Mingda Enterprise, Hong Da! Many people suddenly felt the world became surreal.

Who said wealthy people must only fly first-class.

In actual fact, the people didn’t know, they didn’t willingly choose economy class, it was because both first-class and business class were fully booked. However, to get home as soon as possible, they chose the economy class, otherwise, how could Hong Mingsheng allow his father to suffer.

However, at this moment, Hong Mingsheng felt incredibly grateful for choosing this flight, otherwise, he would have missed it again.

Hong Mingsheng didn’t know if Mu Lin would truly take his life, but he knew one thing, that is, if he could establish a deeper connection with Mu Lin, it would definitely only be beneficial for them.

People consume a variety of grains, how will they not fall ill? If Mu Lin was willing to interact with them, then it would be a great honor.

Money can’t buy health, these people never lacked money, what they lacked was a...friend, like Mu Lin.

People who were truly capable all had their own strange temperament, this was quite normal; at least in Hong Mingsheng’s eyes it was surely so.