Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 652: Are You Killing Me?

Now that you know, it's absolutely impossible to be completely defenseless.

If the king of Beicang was so easy to be counted, he would not be the king of the court today.

Assuming that King Ting wasn't dead at all, and set up defenses early in the morning, when the entire Nanling and Beicang people searched for him, he did not show up.

Where will he go?

-Xinghua Village, in Xiangshan, Yunzhou?

When this sentence came out of his mind, he had the urge to destroy everything he saw in front of him.

Looking at the shimmering river outside the cabin, refracting the star-point fishing fire, Feng Qingbai's eyes were cold and condensed into frost.

On the second day, after having breakfast, Liu Yusheng set out to line up Duan Ting.

The screen was closed, the doors and windows of the small consulting room were closed tightly and airtight. In order to make the light brighter, Liu Yusheng even lit a few small lanterns for lighting.

After preparing the needles and other utensils, he approached the person who was already lying on the small couch in the clinic, and Liu Yusheng leaned over to remove his shirt.

The hand was grabbed by the man.

"Mrs. Liu, lonely man and widow are in the same room. You have to take off my clothes, and the matter spreads out. I'm fine. I'm afraid I'm not good at you."

He calmly broke away his hand, Liu Yusheng said, "I am a doctor, you are a sick person. In my eyes, you are no different from the pork on the vegetable market. Who would tell me gossip about a piece of pork?"

Duan Ting closed his eyes. "I'll come by myself. I can't walk with my legs. I haven't even scrapped my clothes."

Liu Yusheng stood up straight, made a gesture to him, stood at the couch and looked at him, watching him undress.

Rao is Duan Ting's cheek, and he wants to scold his mother.

Gritted his teeth, took off his robes a few times, and lay on the couch motionless.

Broken jar and broken.

Gold needles traveled around the man's big acupuncture point, watching the amplitude of the needle's trembling, Liu Yusheng's face was expressionless, and his brows slowly raised.

"I feel that my current image is almost the same as the arrow pig in the mountains." Duan Ting laughed at himself.

"Almost." After a long while, he retracted the gold needles, and Liu Yusheng started to pick up the only white undershirt left on the man.

Duan Ting couldn't hold himself up this time. She squeezed her wrist tightly and her eyes became cold. "Miss Liu, it's enough! If you don't do well in medicine, you will die!"

Liu Yusheng raised his eyes and looked at his eyes quietly, "You came to me not only because I was the last glimmer of hope, but also because I was a woman. Isn't it?"

Duan Ting was shocked, looking at her in disbelief, his eyes trembling, shattering the wrapped vulva, "You ..."

"Are you going to kill me?" The young girl was calm and unwilling to take his reaction seriously, but only withdrew her hand. "You are a patient. I respect your wishes. If you really do n’t want medical treatment, then do n’t Doctor, I don't want to trouble myself. "

Looking at the girl deeply again, Duan Tingqing said, "When did you see it?"

"When I examined your pulse yesterday."

"So, did I expose myself?"

"Perhaps because you don't know, female doctors are more delicate and sensitive than male doctors in some respects."

With a long sigh, Duan Ting loosened his tight body and looked at the beams above his head. "Cure it, simply come to this point, you know that you can't cure it, why can't I go with myself."

"I can think of it as unknown."

"You already know."

The girl looked at him, hesitating, "Will you kill me?"

"……will not!"

Except for the undershirt, there was no ray on his upper body. Duan Ting's pale face turned into a cloud of red clouds, turning his head to the side, "Hurry up, I'm cold without clothes!"

"Now that it's autumn, the daytime temperature will be undressed and won't be cold." He blocked the other party dumbly, Liu Yusheng didn't stop checking, and finally rolled him gently.

Looking down Duan Ting's smooth spine, he fixed on some part of the spine and reached out to press there.

"How? It hurts?"

Duan Ting pursed his lips and shook his head. "Nothing."

"One bone is missing here."

Duan Ting suddenly clasped the sheets under her hands, turning her head to look at the girl in disbelief.

"Or because you have no consciousness in your lower body, so you haven't noticed the body defect, and, from the appearance, there are no scars." Pressed again with a missing spine, Liu Yusheng said, "Remove you Bone people, the medicine is extremely clever. "

His lips were quivering, his eyes were floating, and Duan Ting's face looked extremely pale in the light of the lantern. "This is why my legs cannot walk?"

Liu Yusheng nodded.

Duan Ting hasn't talked since then, and let Liu Yusheng help him put on his clothes and turn off the lantern to open the door, then he said softly, "Miss Liu, if you have a missing bone, can you still heal?"

"It's a bit difficult, you can try it." The so-called difficulty of Liu Yusheng is that the existing medical environment is not enough.

Spinal bone shortages, bone grafts and fusions are needed to heal.

"I took note of this kindness of Girl Liu."

"I am a doctor, this is the duty of the healer, no need to remember."

Smiling at him, Liu Yusheng stepped out of the office.

The next time she got busy.

This is ancient, and the conditions were simple.

If there was no Lingquan nearby, even if her medical skills were higher, she would not dare to take the patient.

Regarding Liu Yusheng's diagnosis and treatment results, the Liu family did not ask more.

They don't know anything about this, they ask nothing.

The life of the family has not changed because there are more people in the family who come to seek medical treatment. The work that should be done and the money that should be collected.

After spending a few days in the Liu Family Courtyard, Duan Ting adapted to the rhythm of life here.

As soon as the meal arrives every day, he will appear at the dining table on time just like Jiu Lao, while enjoying his elegance and maintaining his elegance.

After the meal, the maid pushed the wheelchair, followed behind Father Liu's butt, or walked around the medicine field near the Qinghe River, or went to the village entrance and listened to the old guys in the village to exchange gossips.

In Xinghua Village, the soil and water really support people. After only a few days of eating at the Liu family, they felt that their body was completely different from the past.

It's not obvious, but for people who have been sick for a long time, he can feel even a little bit.

In the afternoon of the day, as Liu Zhiqiu went to Xinghua Ridge together, he picked a basket of grapes behind the ridge and stuffed his mouth while returning to the compound.

When he entered the door, he did not spit out the grape skin in his mouth, and a strong wind came.

The wheelchair quickly retreated, and after stopping again, he lifted his eyes and saw the cold purple clothes in the door.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a few days, it's a coincidence." Duan Ting laughed.

Feng Qingbai ticked the corner of his lips, "It's very coincident, oh, by the way, come back to hear that King Ting is here, and I have instructed people to spread the news to Beicang. So as to find the King over there, move the public, and labor and people will be hurt. . "

(End of this chapter)