Chapter 930

Not saving is also her original intention.

However, he made a mistake.

Saving may also be beneficial. Liu Liang has never felt how much her kindness is worth. Some things are exchanged at equal value.

"Are you leaving now? Don't care about anything?"

Huo Lao pointed to Zeng's narration, but he didn't believe it. Zeng said so and left. What should Liu Liang do here? Isn't she going to turn the sky?

"I'm still building a house over there. I have to go."

Zeng Xu didn't pack his things either. He had already booked today's ticket.

"Then Liu Liang..."

Mr. Huo really feels that the couple are really fooling around. Now things are still tangled up. He can go and dare to go. When necessary, he can give his wife hair. Don't know whether Liu Liang listens to him most?

"She knows what she's going to do. I trust her."

Once narrated and smiled, and his eyes flashed connivance.

"And what she wants to do, I support, everything is up to her."

Huo Lao put his hands behind his back, and then fought a cold war. Suddenly, his scalp was numb. I really don't know where the mood came from. He didn't care about these two people.

Not long after Zeng Xuxu went to the airport, Liu Liang also rubbed her eyes and yawned. She went to bed late last night, so she got up a little late in the morning. When she got up, Zeng Xubai had left, and now she was left alone.

So she needs to quickly solve all the things here before she can find Zeng to talk to them as soon as possible, so as to decorate their home. After all, it's only a few months, it's another winter, and she wants to go there to watch the snow. Of course, I hope that at that time, there will be TV and mobile phones in the village.

Carrying her bag, she went outside to sweep a bike and rode out.

Huo Lao Gang chased him out, but he disappeared.

"How can you ride so fast with such short legs?"

Huo Lao muttered to himself.

"Master, you'd better not let Dr. Liu hear that."

Old Wu ban raised his face and warned solemnly.

"Liu Liang, that woman is fierce."

"If you know that someone says she has short legs, drive them out carefully. In the future, if the master wants to get something good, he won't have a chance."

"I know, I'm so wordy."

Mr. Huo waved his hand. He is not a fool. In front of Liu Liang, he naturally won't say that others are short legged and have to boast. He can boast vigorously and boast best. In this way, he can give him more good things.

Recently, he took a fancy to the medicinal wine made by others. It's a good thing. Although the name of the thing doesn't change, he knows the goods. It's really a good thing.

At this time, Liu Liang has rode to the door of the central hospital. She put down her car and walked to the hospital.

Soon after, she had changed into a white coat and followed a group of doctors into Ling Shiyang's ward. Ling Shiyang was lying quietly. It seemed no surprise that Liu Liang would come.

"Why, no surprise?"

Liu Liang didn't say that he would come. The life is still in her hands. Is there really no fear? She wants to leave. When she comes back, the grass on the grave may grow tall.

"I believe in Dr. Liu's judgment and Dr. Liu's IQ. You are a smart man."

Liu Liang's praise for Ling Shiyang was very useful.

Now looking at this man's miserable appearance, to tell the truth, I still feel a little pathetic.

Perhaps it is really his sentence that the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

They can't be friends, but they can be good partners.

"Dr. Liu, how to treat this?"

Standing at the same time, the doctor asked curiously. Liu Liang came here this time to solve the problem and save his life, but the toxin in his body is too difficult to provoke.

There's nothing they can do about it, and can Liu Liang really solve it?

"Just a small operation."

Liu Liang even checked. She knew she had to have a small operation.

Ling Shiyang's face has not changed. For him, major surgery and minor surgery don't matter. As long as he can survive, he can suffer any kind of pain.

Besides, the pain he has experienced these days is no more painful than that of postoperative wound healing, or even more painful.

And he also believes that Liu Liang won't kill him. If she really wants to kill him, she doesn't have to waste time on him, a half dead man. I believe he will end up with pain soon.

That's not cleaner, and you don't need to carry the crime of murder.

The doctors standing on one side were stunned.

"Small, surgery?"

What kind of minor surgery is Liu Liang's minor surgery? For Liu Liang, she is best at brain surgery. It's also a minor surgery. Is it difficult to do brain surgery for this one?

Does she think there's too much water in this guy's head, so she's going to put some water on him?

"Well, minor surgery, prepare now."

Liu Liang told the nurse on one side that everything she wanted was ready.

Other doctors, you see me, I see you, or don't know what medicine Liu Liang sells in the gourd?

There are toxins in the blood, not in the brain, so it's no use treating the brain.

Soon after, Ling Shiyang was pushed into the operating room, and Liu Liang also changed her surgical clothes.

There are a lot of inexplicable doctors standing outside.

Wait for a while. What kind of operation is Liu Liang going to have?

"If you're curious, come in."

Liu Liang is very generous and welcomes them to visit.

"Is this OK?"

That's what they say, but they're just polite. Anyone who doesn't want to see more on-site operations of Dr. Liu will certainly benefit a lot. Although they don't necessarily learn, they can see more. Maybe they can figure out something, right?

The words haven't been dropped yet. A bunch of people crowded in. Finally, Liu Liang was the last one to go in.

There were so many people in the operating room at once. Although Ling Shiyang had no face for a long time, how many people had seen and touched his body, and his shame had long been due to illness. Now there are not many people.

But suddenly there were a lot of people. To tell the truth, he still couldn't accept it. After all, he is naked now.

"Do you have to?"

He asked Liu Liang feebly. If he had strength now, he would have left. No, he still couldn't leave. His life was in Liu Liang's hand. He was the meat on the chopping board and had no privacy.