It is these pressures that are suppressed, but the dantian has to be replenished.

This stitching and mending can't be done in a day or two, and it's not easy. It's a test of her needlework.

Fortunately, life was saved.

After all, she did not humiliate the profession of a doctor.

"What happened?"

Liu Liang just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the voice of the inn proprietress, but she didn't come and explain, the proprietress walked straight over here.

Suddenly, a thud sounded, accompanied by the contact between the bones and the ground, this sound really made one's scalp tingle.

When Liu Liang turned around, she saw the innkeeper's wife kneeling upright on the ground, her eyes were blank, her lips were white, and her whole body seemed to be trembling slightly.

"Well, you don't have to give me such a big gift."

Liu Liang felt that she did not deserve to accept her knee.

Moreover, they have no relatives or reasons, they have no festivals, and they are not her juniors. They really don't need to kneel for her. Really, they are not familiar with each other.

"Owner!"

The proprietress suddenly said that the owner of this sentence is also Lei's Liu Liang, who is tender on the outside and tender on the outside.

She's not the master, she really isn't.

Liu Liang just wanted to speak, but a bunch of people ran in from the door again, and then Qi Qi's knees touched the ground, and they also knelt down at the inn.

It's like saying, please take our knees.

Can Liu Liang say that she is so scared now.

Just when she was still covered, the man with a bloody face suddenly coughed.

Are you awake?

Liu Liang put her hand on the man's wrist again and gave him a breath of nourishing breath. Anyway, everyone has been saved. Save them to the end, and send the Buddha to the west. Although it is said that the dantian has not been repaired, but There is no need to die now. As for how he can live, it depends on how much his dantian can recover.

"cough……"

The man coughed again and slowly opened his eyes.

"You, get up first..."

He spoke feebly.

stand up? Liu Liang couldn't understand, why did you want her to get up?

Well, just get up, she just wanted to stand up, but there was someone faster than her, not the one who was kneeling on the ground, but all stood up.

Only now did Liu Liang know that they didn't tell her to get up, and these people didn't kneel on her just now, and they didn't call her master. She just said, she is a living and clear doctor, how could she still meet halfway. Affectionate things.

And it seems that it is not the pro, but the master.

"Haitang, prepare me a room first."

He followed his breath slightly and said to the innkeeper's wife.

The proprietress of the inn quickly stood up, and people also walked out.

And Liu Liang also came to this time, only to know that the original inn owner's name is Haitang, no wonder she often wears red clothes.

The man smiled at Zeng Xubai again, although weak, but the smile was very bookish.

"Thank you both."

"Should be."

Zeng Xubai was not someone who would not be saved. If he could watch others fall in front of them, they could still leave safely, not to mention that Liu Liang was a doctor, so he couldn't stand idly by.

"Can we talk?"

The man coughed several times again, his voice was very weak, and his eyes were also filled with requests, which was hard to refuse.

"What do you say?"

Zeng Xubai turned around and asked Liu Liang's opinion.

"Let's talk about it." She actually wanted to know what he was talking about, and why he was injured so badly. How can a good dantian be broken into spider webs?

This is not only to want his life, but even to want his life not to be like this. The injury of the dantian is always in pain, and it is in pain every day. To live is to suffer, and to live is to suffer.

How much hatred is there, to be able to make such a black hand?

Not long after, the man was already half-lying on the bed, and his clothes were also changed into a moon-white robe. The collar and cuffs of the robe were embroidered with gold and silver threads.

Liu Liang could see that it was actually hand-embroidered. She was not in vain in Tianyuan Continent. She could tell whether it was hand-embroidered or not.

Also, who is this person?

"May I ask the names of the two benefactors?" After the man lay down and drank half a glass of water, his throat was much better, and even his chest was not as tight as before, and his spirit was also much better, and his voice was also carried. some energy.

"Zeng Xubai," Zeng Xubai replied lightly, sitting on the side, he pointed to Liu Liang who was playing with his hand.

"My wife, Liu Liang."

"My surname is Wen, Wen Ting, stop stop."

Liu Liang was still playing with Zeng Xubai's fingers, and was not interested in this kind of self-introduction, she was only interested in his dantian.

"I am the owner of this Fengchuan Dark Street."

Wen Ting's sudden sentence made Liu Liang unresponsive for a long time. She raised her head suddenly, looking at a stranger so seriously for the first time.

The owner of Fengchuan Dark Street?

"It's up to you here?"

She asked tentatively, does the master mean that master?

Absolute power, absolute decision-making power.

In fact, Liu Liang has no doubts at all, she just knelt down and called her master, what else is impossible?

"Yes," Sure enough, Wen Ting replied.

Everything here is under my control. To be precise, our Wen family has always been the masters of Fengchuan Dark Street, and Fengchuan Dark Street only recognizes one master at any time.

"What if you're gone?"

Liu Liang looked at the person in front of her again. She was quite young, and her 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 chicken, actually It is the people in Fengchuan's dark street, black and white are both reasonable and even concessional.

As for the so-called lineage, it is actually very simple. It has absolute power and complete leadership, but if this lineage is broken, it will either be a major chaos or a major defeat.

"If I'm not here..."

Wen Ting smiled weakly, with an inexplicable bitterness in his smile.

"Then Fengchuan Dark Street will cease to exist."

Liu Liang is still a little unconvinced?

But it seems that all of this is what it is, and she can't deny it.

Because the Fengchuan dark street in the previous life is gone and disappeared. Even after this year, I have not received any news. It is clear that everything is normal, and everything is the same as in previous years. There is no difference. Even the people who came here at the time said that when they would come back tomorrow, the shopkeepers and hawkers inside did not say that they could not, that they could not, or that they would not use it.

In her last life, even her patient was puzzled. How could Fengchuan's dark street suddenly disappear? There was no warning, and there was no reason. If it disappeared, it disappeared, and it was impossible to find out any news.

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