Chapter 590 (2/2)

And her nose was so sour that tears could not stop rolling down.

In fact, she doesn't want much. This sentence is enough, and this word is enough.

In fact, Liu Liang already knows that Begonia is outside, and Wen Ting should also know it. People can have a thorough understanding after experiencing life and death. What's more, what Wen Ting has experienced over the years is not just life and death once or twice.

If he can live again, I think he should have more experience than others.

Liu Liang put down the cup in her hand.

”Let's start treating now. Cure you early. I'll go to the beach.”

”So soon?”

Wen stopped for a moment. ”Don't you want to check, don't you need to warm up?”

”Who told you what to keep warm?”

Liu Liang has never heard that the injury of Dantian needs warm care?

If you don't make up for it, you can't continue to leak. If it leaks out, people will belch.

”If you don't cure it quickly, will you wait to die?”

Wen Ting's colorless face suddenly becomes more ugly.

It seems that he has met a quack.

”Begonia!”

Liu Liang shouted at the door, ”people are here, don't you come in?”

What are you doing hiding at the door? Such a beautiful face is also pleasing to the eyes when you come out to let people have a look.

The Begonia outside was stunned. For a long time, he wiped his face with his sleeve, carefully sorted out his clothes, pushed the door and entered.

”Begonia, do you have any delicious snacks for me?”

Liu Liang is not satisfied with the empty table. She has nothing to eat. How can she work?

”Oh, OK, just a moment, please.”

Begonia hurried out. When he came again, he had made people prepare a lot of snacks and filled the whole table.

Liu Liang picked up a piece and took a bite. It tastes good. It's not sweet or greasy.

”Brother Zeng, you have dessert and tea first. I'll cure that guy. Let's eat something else.”

Wen, that guy

He has a name.

”Well, go.”

Zeng Xu wiped the dessert crumbs on her face.

Liu Liang stood up happily and was ready to heal the guy.

With her wrist out, Liu Liang went to the bed and said to Wen Qi.

Wen Qi obediently stretched out his hand. His skin was very white. It was morbid white. White blood vessels could be clearly seen. They were almost transparent.

Liu Liang separated a wisp of Qi and went to his Dantian.

It seems to be taking a pulse, but it's not that simple.

She is tonifying the elixir field with her health preserving Qi.

As the saying goes, in the new three years, the old three years, sewing and mending for another three years, if you want to cure it, you have to mend his Dantian first. This is a fine job. Fortunately, she has seen how others mend Dantian before. It really doesn't take twelve years.

About five minutes later, Liu Liang took back her hand. ”Take one of that bottle of medicine every other hour. After eating it, just ask me for it.”

”Thank you.”

Wen Ting sat up straight. He didn't know whether it was psychological or that he was really good.

Obviously, he can feel that the tingling pain in his Dantian seems to be less. It may really be the reason for taking those drugs, so the pain is decreasing a little, but his spirit is also increasing. He hasn't had such a spirit for a long time.