To be honest, Mu Rufeng was inclined towards Military treatment since it could cure her within an hour, allowing her to immediately resume her work.
On the other hand, literary treatment would take a month and there were too many uncertainties.
If it wasn't cured properly, she wouldn't be able to kill the black-armored man to restore her strength, because once restored, that power would rebel.
So, Military treatment was the best choice for quicker reintegration into her work.
"Military treatment, I want Military treatment. It's just pain, I can endure it. I want to recover as quickly as possible."
Without any hesitation, Wang Xin said loudly.
"Very well, shall we begin then?" Mu Rufeng stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Xin.
"Bring it on, I can take it." Wang Xin nodded heavily, then lifted her right foot, clamped the towel on her leg, and stuffed it into her mouth.
