Divine fortune teller and traditional Chinese medicine doctor

The autumn wind is bleak, and fallen leaves are drifting down.

Li Mu, hunched over with his hands behind his back, looked up and squinted at the entrance of the health club called "Yuelongtang" in front of him.

"Sir, come in and relax! Our girls are beautiful and gentle, and the service is excellent value for money!"

At the door, a heavily made-up, sexy woman waved to him.

Li Mu pursed his slightly dry lips, suppressing the inner turmoil, and then resolutely walked in.

He lost his wife in middle age. His youngest daughter was abducted by human traffickers when she was just over three years old. Three years ago, his eldest daughter and son also died unexpectedly one after the other. He lives a depressed and unhappy life with his gambling-addicted daughter-in-law who only wants to sponge off his parents.

Today is his 68th birthday. An hour ago, he came out of the city hospital and was diagnosed with late-stage cancer!

This cruel news dealt a fatal blow to him, who was already living a miserable and destitute life.

Helplessness and despair overwhelmed his entire soul. Li Mu simply couldn't understand why God was being so cruel to him!

It seems he's meant to experience all the suffering in the world!

With his hunched back and weathered appearance, he wouldn't get a second glance in a crowd.

He was as insignificant as a speck of dust, unnoticed by anyone; even if a gust of wind blew him away, no one would care.

Perhaps due to having experienced too much misery, Li Mu had an immunity to pain beyond that of ordinary people. Even after being diagnosed with late-stage cancer, he did not break down.

He was actually quite calm inside, and was planning how to spend the last days of his life.

Li Mu is a retired traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and he is very clear about his condition.

All the surgery, chemotherapy, and radiotherapy are just a waste of time and energy, ultimately resulting in financial ruin and immense suffering.

Therefore, after learning of the diagnosis, he decided to give up treatment.

His life has been so miserable; he has never enjoyed anything and has suffered so much.

In the final moments of life, use the money for medical treatment to eat things you couldn't bear to eat before, wear things you couldn't bear to wear before, and do things you dared to dream of but never dared to do before. Enjoy life to the fullest and try to leave with as few regrets as possible before you depart this world.

Li Mu felt that this was the wisest choice.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at the entrance of the health club. He thought that he didn't have many days left to live, so he might as well enjoy himself while he still had some energy.

Since his wife passed away, he hasn't even touched a woman's hand; it's impossible that he doesn't feel that kind of instinctive repression.

Who says older people don't have those kinds of thoughts?

Sometimes they're just as capable as young people!

To be honest, Li Mu used to have the desire to steal but not the courage to, and never dared to set foot in such a place.

Now he has nothing to worry about, and in the final moments of his life, he should enjoy life to the fullest.

Screw worldly views, screw public opinion, screw face and dignity!

With my life hanging in the balance, why bother with these trivial matters?

"Boss, what kind of project do you need?"

A woman in her thirties, wearing a standard high-slit cheongsam and with long, wavy hair, asked Li Mu enthusiastically.

"What projects do you have here?"

Li Mu glanced at the woman's snow-white thighs exposed below her hips and asked.

Although he was prepared to go all out, Li Mu couldn't help feeling a little nervous and uneasy about actually experiencing the legendary "massage."

"There are three projects: 92, 95, and 98," the woman replied simply.

"Huh? What does that mean? This isn't a gas station!"

Li Mu was a little confused by the "technical terms" here.

"Hehehe, it seems you don't come here often, boss. To put it simply, we have 92, 95, and 98 all of them. Do you understand now?"

The woman chuckled and explained, gesturing with her hands as she spoke.

Looking at the woman's seductive gestures and ambiguous expression, Li Mu felt his face burning.

"Oh! So that's how it is. You've got quite a whole set of procedures. Well then... let's go with 98!"

Li Mu gritted his teeth and directly asked for the highest rank.

Since you've decided to have some fun, you have to go all out.

When Li Mu asked for 98, the woman subconsciously glanced at him, probably wondering if this old man was still any good at his age.

Of course, she couldn't ask that directly; she would only be happier if customers wanted to spend more on expensive services.

"Okay! But boss, unfortunately, all the experienced technicians are busy right now. There's a new one, though, starting her first day. If you don't mind, would you like her to serve you?"

The woman looked at Li Mu and asked with a smile.

"The newcomer... well, the newcomer it is then."

Li Mu didn't think much of it; he felt that this kind of thing didn't require much experience.

Besides, the new ones are cleaner and safer.

"Alright! Please follow me."

The woman in the cheongsam led Li Mu into a private room and told him to wait for the technician.

The private room wasn't big; it contained a bed, a bedside table, a trash can, an air conditioner, and an LCD TV on the wall—simple but clean.

Li Mu took off his coat and leaned against the headboard. He could hear his own heart pounding.

Having lived for 68 years, this was the first time he had ever acted so "recklessly." His feelings were mixed, a mixture of novelty, trepidation, and a sense of guilt.

But the thought that he would soon leave this world made him determined to risk everything.

He waited quietly, imagining what kind of woman would come to serve him.

Will the technician think he's too old?

I even wondered if my body could still hold up.

If it doesn't work, will the other person laugh at him?

……

Boom boom boom!

"Hello, boss, I am technician number 18 who will be serving you."

Soon, there was a knock on the door, followed by a woman's voice.

"...Come in, come in."

Li Mu quickly sat up in bed.

He felt his heart racing, a feeling that reminded him of his first blind date when he was young.

Ugh, why the hell am I so nervous?

I'm here to relax, not to go on a blind date!

Li Muxuan chuckled to himself inwardly and tried to calm himself down.

creak!

The door was pushed open, and a woman with a curvaceous figure and fair skin, wearing a standard pink short skirt and carrying a small suitcase, walked in.

Li Mu's gaze was first drawn to the woman's long, slender, snow-white legs beneath her short skirt. Following her sexy curves upwards, when his eyes landed on her face, he was stunned.

The woman was staring wide-eyed, stunned, standing frozen at the doorway.