Chapter 592

"Master, this is a letter from Dr. Liu to you."

Begonia didn't want to take out the letter, because it was too hard to say, and it was too much, but she had no way, so she had to take out the letter, and the letter had written things clearly, which was obvious at a glance.

Wen Ting took the letter and unfolded it. After reading the letter, his face changed a little, but it seemed that he couldn't see anything because he was too white.

He put his hand on his mouth again and coughed gently.

"Do you have to?"

He doesn't understand what kind of treatment this is and why it's so strange to use a woman's body to help him

And he can't do it, harm an innocent woman.

"She said it was the only way."

Begonia smiled bitterly. She wanted to go to Wen Ting, but she never thought it would be like this

"No!"

Wen Ting refused. His illness could be treated slowly, but he refused such a way to save people.

"But I will."

Begonia put his hands on his clothes, and then untied the buttons one by one, "I am willing to do anything for my master."

In that small courtyard, Liu Liang happily ate snacks and stuffed them into her mouth one by one. It seemed that she was in a good mood, or really good.

"Why, so happy?"

Zeng confessed, but she knew that Liu Liang would not be so happy because she ate a snack. Something else must have happened, right?

"I did a big thing today."

Liu Liang is very proud of this.

"Yes."

Zeng confessed how he felt that what Liu Liang said would not be a good thing.

"I let a lover stay with me all his life."

Liu Liang took another bite of dessert, and she also found that she still had the potential to be a matchmaker.

Zeng narration still doesn't understand.

"I said to Begonia that Wenting's injury is better. We must pick Yin and replenish Yang. I said to Wenting that only Begonia can save his Dantian."

Then she raised her face and pointed to herself.

"Am I smart, beautiful and kind?"

Zeng narration "..."

Really, this is a good thing, or so do not give people room.

What else can Liu Liang do.

When Begonia came the next day, she was still respectful, but it was easy to blush.

"You last night..."

Liu Liang feels that she is inseparable from ten.

"Stop talking."

Begonia all want to buckle Liu Liang's mouth. How can this kind of thing be said? Is it difficult to let everyone know? She still wants face.

"Oh, all right."

Liu Liang stopped talking. Anyway, she knew that it was just like that.

"Begonia!"

Liu Liang didn't say one more thing. In fact, she said it at the beginning. Maybe Haitang didn't remember it and didn't care, so that she ignored that point.

"Do you remember what I said?"

Begonia was at a loss. Sure enough, it didn't listen or remember.

"As I said, this is your life in exchange for his life. Have you made up your mind?"

Liu Liang asked her seriously.

"It's too late now. If it goes on like this, he will live and you will die."

"I don't care."

Begonia held his hands tightly.

"In my dreams, I want him to get better. Even if I exchange my life, I am willing. Now I just do what I want. I am very grateful and grateful."

"And thank you, Dr. Liu, for giving me this opportunity."

It's stupid.

Liu Liang pulled the corners of her mouth. There are too many stupid people in the world, but they are very cute. They don't look like gold and jade at all.

The door outside was opened. Wen Ting raised his face. Seeing Liu Liang coming in, he hurriedly put down the book in his hand.

"Dr. Liu, you're here."

"Well," Liu Liang came over, "come and check it for you to see how the recovery is?"

Wen Ting put his hand on the table.

Liu Liang pressed his wrist and continued to sew and mend his Dantian. In this way, he can mend his Dantian almost in a month.

"More than two months, less than one month, you can recover. As for the rest, keep it slowly. If you keep it for a year or two, your skills will come back."

Liu Liang put down her hand and was quite confident in her mending, that is, she was still a little annoyed.

"Is there anything Dr. Liu can't solve?"

Wen Ting didn't hear from Liu Liang that he could do well in a month. In fact, he had reported that he would die. Now he can still live. He can wait for a month or a year.

But he can wait, Liu Liang can't.

Liu Liang picked up a packet of snacks from the table, opened it and ate it.

This is prepared by Haitang, because Liu Liang likes to find something to eat. Otherwise, she may not be able to sit still.

"I'm a doctor, you know?"

Liu Liang took another bite of the snack.

"Yes."

Wen Ting called her Dr. Liu. How could he not know? Of course, he didn't check Liu Liang's personal information, but also in the spirit of respect.

"I just asked the hospital for a month's leave. Now it's the past ten days."

Liu Liang stretched out her hands. "Look, ten days have passed, and I only have 20 days left. Your injury can be better in almost two months, so you say, can I not be bothered?"

Liu Liang is really afraid of the dean. She is not afraid of the Dean losing her temper with her or killing the Dean, but she is afraid of the Dean crying.

All can cry to death.

A big man, no, a middle-aged old man, crying like a woman, she is not only afraid, but also afraid of numbness in her scalp.

"This..."

Wen Ting also felt a little tricky, "I can think of a way."

He has a way to let Liu Liang extend her holiday again. In fact, it's OK not to say a month, even a year.

"No, No."

Liu Liang shook her head.

"I still have patients waiting," she said. It's OK for her to resign, but she is a doctor with medical ethics. She can't leave the hospital casually. That kind of desperate thing is just the last time in a year. She uses it from time to time. Even Liu Chaoren can't stand it.

"Then I'll go with you."

Wen Ting expressed a sigh slightly. Since Liu Liang has something he can't let go, he will follow the past. In the dark street, he is willing to give everything, and the premise of everything is that he must have life first.

Therefore, he wants to cure himself and follow Liu Liang. I think this is the best choice.

"Well, that's OK."

Liu Liang feels it doesn't matter. My family has more people to support. You'll know when you go. By the way, you have to take begonia with you.

Wen Ting unconsciously blushed, and there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes. He flashed gently and said that there was no love. Fools don't believe it.

The two men are affectionate. My concubine intends to be poor all the time. That's why they are poor in life and death, or one dies and the other dies.