Rebirth to 90s: The Heroine of the Salted Fish Quit Her Job

Liu Liang felt that this person may have misunderstood, "I'm just a doctor, and my family is also an ordinary family, but sometimes I may offend some people. If we can solve it, we don't need to look for you, but we just encounter people like People like the Wu family really hope you can help."

She never thought about killing people, setting fires, or committing rape. She just annoyed people like the Wu family, and she didn't want to get involved in a bunch of mysterious gates. They were ordinary people and they were just ordinary people.

For example, to make money to buy a house, to save more for yourself when you have nothing to do, and then to gamble to buy antiques, etc., and like now, you can have good things to eat.

"Can."

Wen Ting agreed, "Don't worry, both of you. With your status in the dark street, no matter what you do, you can be protected."

"We do nothing."

Liu Liang said seriously, she is a legal worker, they do legal things, not bad things.

"However, I also have a request for you."

Liu Liang felt that her IQ had been brought to the extreme this time.

"Please say."

Wen Ting may have wanted to say something about you just now, but in the end, he changed his name and used another way of saying it, not too unfamiliar, but polite.

"I heard that you are in the same line in the dark street?"

Liu Liang still remembers what this person said, he is closely related to the existence of the dark street, he is in the dark street, he is dead, and the dark street is dead.

"Yes."

Wen Ting caressed the teacup in his hand, and a ray of warmth entered from his fingertips, and he had never felt such a clear warmth in a long time.

"We are in the same line, and it is because of the blood that we can cultivate to the top."

Although Liu Liang still didn't understand what they meant by training to the top, she knew the most important thing.

"That is to say, the child you give birth will be the master of the dark street. Isn't the word bloodline something that a child can solve?"

"Yes."

Wen Ting nodded again.

"Then you must not have."

Liu Liang pursed her lips, and 80% of them were still bachelors.

"Yes."

Wen Ting smiled bitterly, "I've been sick for six years since I was 20 years old, and I'm in a precarious situation. How can I have any intention of getting married and having children."

"After that, you will have a baby soon."

Liu Liang felt that the transition between the old and the new was the most important thing, "Don't put your eggs in one basket, otherwise, you will die sooner or later, and you won't have to play with them in the dark street."

Wen Ting was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak. When it comes to giving birth, does it mean that you can give birth if you can?

"I think Haitang is pretty good."

Liu Liang has always liked that woman who looked like gold inlaid jade. This woman is beautiful and has three views. The most important thing, she can see that she loves Wen Ting very much, and she is willing to do it for Wen Ting. A slave and a horse, she is also a kneeling woman, and she is affectionate and true.

It is said that men have gold under their knees, and so do women.

Use everything you have to protect someone.

Can such affection be faked?

Hearing Haitang's name, Wen Ting's eyes softened a little, "Well, she's not bad, she's very good."

Haitang, who was outside the door, was supposed to go in, but she didn't expect to hear these words, and a flush of red from her neck to her face, how could Dr. Liu say such a thing, how embarrassing it was.

And when she was at a loss and nervous, she also had some expectations. She didn't know what the master would say, and what did she think she was?

She thought about countless possibilities, but she never thought that she would hear Wen Ting's words, she was fine.

"she's fine."

she is good.

it is good.

And her nose was so sour, and the tears couldn't stop rolling down.

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

Liu Liang actually already knew that Haitang was outside, and Wen Ting should have known it too. After a person has experienced life and death, he would be able to fully understand, not to mention what Wen Ting has experienced over the years, not just one or two life and death.

To be able to come back to life, I think he should have more experience than others.

Liu Liang put down the cup in her hand.

"Let's start the treatment now, treat you as soon as possible, and I'll go to the beach to play."

"So soon?"

Wen Ting was taken aback for a moment, "Isn't it necessary to do an inspection, don't you need to warm up?"

"Who told you what to keep warm?"

Liu Liang has never heard of the injury of Dantian, which needs to be warmed up?

What do you use to maintain it? If you don’t make it up, it’s hard to keep the air leaking. If it leaks, people will burp.

"Don't treat it quickly, wait to die?"

Wen Ting's colorless face suddenly changed and became even more ugly.

It seems that he has encountered a quack doctor.

"Begonia!"

Liu Liang shouted at the door, "Everyone is here, why don't you come in?"

What are you doing hiding at the door, such a beautiful face, it is also pleasing to let people take a look at it.

Haitang outside was stunned for a while. After a long time, she wiped her face with her sleeve, and then she carefully arranged her clothes and pushed in the door.

"Haitang, do you have some delicious snacks for you?"

Liu Liang is very dissatisfied with the empty table, there is nothing to eat, how can she still work?

"Oh, okay, please wait."

Haitang went out hastily, and when she came back, a lot of snacks were already prepared, and the whole table was filled.

Liu Liang picked up a piece and took a bite. The taste was not bad, not too sweet or greasy.

"Brother Zeng, eat snacks and tea first. I've finished treating that guy. Let's eat something else."

Wen, that guy...

He is famous.

"Well, let's go."

Zeng Xubai wiped the snack crumbs off her face.

Liu Liang stood up happily, ready to treat the guy's injuries.

With her wrist stretched out, Liu Liang walked over to the bed and said to Wen Qi.

Wen Qi obediently stretched out his hand. His skin was very white, the kind of morbid white, and the white blood vessels could be clearly seen, almost transparent.

Liu Liang let out a breath of anger and went to his dantian.

It seems to be diagnosing the pulse, but it is not that simple.

She is using her own qi to nourish the dantian.

As the saying goes, three years in the new year, three years in the old, and three years of sewing and mending. If you want to heal, you have to mend his dantian first. , it really does not need twelve years.

About five minutes later, Liu Liangcai withdrew her hand, "Take one of that bottle of medicine every hour, and you can ask me for it after you finish eating."

"thanks."

Wen Ting sat up straight, and he didn't know if it was because of psychological reasons, or if it was because he was really good.

Obviously, he could feel that the tingling pain in his dantian seemed to be less. It might be because of taking those medicines, so the pain sensation decreased a little bit, but his spirit also increased. He took a long time. They don't have the same spirit as they are now.