These air pressure systems are suppressed, but Dantian needs to be supplemented.
This sewing can't be done in a day or two, and it's not easy. It's a great test of her sewing.
But fortunately, life was saved.
At least she didn't disgrace the profession of doctor.
"What happened?"
Liu Lianggang was relieved and heard the voice of the hostess of the inn. She didn't come and explained. The hostess came straight here.
Suddenly, a plop sounded, accompanied by the contact between bones and the ground. This sound really made people's scalp numb.
When Liu Liang looked back, she saw the hostess kneeling straight on the ground, her eyes blank, her lips white, and her whole body seemed to tremble slightly.
"Well, you don't have to give me such a big gift."
Liu Liang feels that her is not worthy to accept her knee.
And they have no relatives, no holidays, and are not her younger generation. They really don't have to kneel down for her. Really, they don't know each other well.
"Master!"
The boss's wife suddenly said that the owner was also Lei's Liu Liang, who was hot outside and tender inside.
She's not the master. She's not.
Liu Lianggang was about to speak. As a result, she ran into a group of people from the door. Then she touched the ground on her knees and knelt down in an inn.
It's like saying, please take our knees.
Can Liu Liang say that she is so scared now.
When she was still covered, the man with the blood on his face suddenly coughed.
Wake up?
Liu Liang then put her hand on the man's wrist and gave him a ray of breath. Anyway, people have been saved. Save people to the end and send the Buddha to the West. Although the Dantian hasn't been repaired, she doesn't have to die now. As for what she can live, it depends on the degree to which his Dantian can recover.
"Cough..."
The man coughed again and slowly opened his eyes.
"You, get up first..."
He said weakly.
Get up? Liu Liang doesn't understand. Why should she get up?
Well, get up and get up. She just wanted to get up. As a result, some people were faster than her. All the people who didn't kneel on the ground stood up.
Liu Liang now knows that people didn't ask her to get up. Just now, these people didn't kneel down on her, let alone call her master. She said, she's a living doctor. How can she still meet the thing of recognizing relatives halfway.
And it seems that it's not a kiss, it's the master.
"Begonia, prepare a room for me first."
He said to the hostess with a slight air.
The hostess of the inn quickly stood up and went out.
At this time, Liu Liang knew that the hostess's name was Haitang. No wonder she often wore red clothes.
The man smiled again at Zeng's narration. Although he was weak, his smile was very bookish.
Zeng Xu is not a person who can't save his life. If he can watch others fall in front of them, they can leave safely. Not to mention that Liu Liang is still a doctor, he can't stand idly by.
"Can we talk?"
The man coughed several times again, his voice was very weak, and a pair of eyes also asked, which was hard to refuse.
"What do you say?"
Zeng Xubai turned around and asked Liu Liang's opinion.
"Talk if you want," she actually wants to know what he wants to talk about, and why he is so badly hurt. How can a good Dantian break into a spider's Web?
This is not only to want his life, but also to make his life different. The injury of Dantian is always in pain, every day in pain, living is torture, living is pain.
How much hatred did you have, and how could you have done such a black hand?
Soon after, the man was half lying in bed, and his clothes had been changed into a moon white robe. The collar and cuffs of the robe were embroidered with gold and silver.
Liu Liang could see that it was really hand embroidered. She didn't stay in vain in Tianyuan mainland. She could see whether it was hand embroidered or not.
And who the hell is this man?
"May I ask the names of the two benefactors?" after the man half lay down and half a glass of water drank, his throat was much better. Even his chest was not as stuffy as before, his spirit was much better, and his voice also brought some strength.
"Zeng Xubai," Zeng Xubai sat aside and replied faintly. He pointed to Liu Liang who was playing with his hand.
"My wife, Liu Liang."
"My last name is Wen. Wen, stop, stop."
Liu Liang is still playing with Zeng's narrative fingers. She is not interested in this self introduction. She is only interested in his Dantian.
"I am the owner of this Chuan dark street."
Wen tingtu was a sentence that made Liu Liang unresponsive for a long time. She suddenly raised her head and looked at a stranger so seriously for the first time.
The owner of FengChuan dark street?
"You're in charge here?"
She asked tentatively, is the master the meaning of that master?
Absolute right, absolute decision-making power.
Liu Liang actually has no doubt. She knelt down and called her master. What else is impossible?
"Yes," as expected, Wen Ting answered.
Everything here belongs to me. To be exact, our Wenjia family has always been the owner of FengChuan dark street. FengChuan dark street only recognizes one owner at any time.
"What if you're gone?"
Liu Liang looked at the one in front of her again. She was very young. The white skin made women jealous, but it was because she was too white, so she looked like a little white face. Such a thin little white face like a white cut chicken was actually the person who sealed the dark street of Sichuan. Both black and white were reasonable and even concessions.
The so-called "one continuous line" is actually very simple. It has absolute power and complete leadership, but if this line is broken, it will be either chaos or defeat.
"If I'm not here..."
Wen Ting smiled powerlessly, and the smile was also inexplicably bitter.
"Then FengChuan dark street will no longer exist."
Liu Liang still doesn't believe it?
But it seems that all this is true, and she can't deny it.
Because the FengChuan dark street in my previous life is gone and disappeared. Even after this year, I haven't received any news. Obviously, everything is normal, and everything is no different from previous years. Even the people who came here at that time said that when I see you again tomorrow, there are shopkeepers and vendors in it, I didn't say no, no, or don't have to come.
In her previous life, even her sick friend wondered how FengChuan dark street suddenly disappeared without warning and for no reason. She disappeared when she said it disappeared, and she couldn't hear any news.