Chapter 592 (2/2)

”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.