Chapter 652 Are You Going to Kill Me?
Now that you know it, it is absolutely impossible to be completely defenseless.
If the Tingwang of Beicang was so easy to be calculated by others, he would not be the Tingwang of today.
Assuming that King Ting was not dead at all, and had set up defenses early in the morning, he would not show up when the entire Nanling and Beicang people were searching for him.
Where will he go?
——Xinghua Village, in Xiangshan, Yunzhou?
When these words jumped out of his mind, he had the urge to destroy everything he saw.
Looking at the sparkling river surface outside the cabin, reflecting the fishing fire, Feng Qingbai's eyes were cold and condensed into frost.
On the second day, after breakfast, Liu Yusheng began to perform acupuncture for Duan Ting.
Screening back to the left and right, the doors and windows of the small consultation room were closed tightly, so that it was airtight. In order to make the light brighter, Liu Yusheng even lit a few small lanterns for lighting around.
After preparing gold needles and other utensils, she approached the person who was already lying on the couch in the consulting room, and Liu Yusheng leaned over to remove his shirt.
The hand was grabbed by the man.
"Miss Liu, I'm alone and widowed in the same room, and you still want to take off my clothes. If the news gets out, I'm fine. I'm afraid it won't bring you a good reputation."
Indifferently breaking away from his hand, Liu Yusheng said, "I am a doctor and you are a patient. In my eyes, you are no different from the pork on the vegetable market. Who will spread gossip about me and a piece of pork?"
Duan Ting closed his eyes, "I'll come by myself, I can't walk, I'm not so useless that I can't even take off my clothes."
Liu Yusheng straightened up, made a gesture of invitation to him, and stood in front of the couch, watching him and watching him take off his clothes.
No matter how thick-skinned Duan Ting is, he wants to scold his mother in his heart.
Gritting his teeth, he took off his outer robe a few times, and lay upright on the couch, motionless.
Broken cans.
The golden needles ran all over the man's body. Looking at the shaking of the needles, Liu Yusheng's face was expressionless, and his brows slowly frowned.
"I feel that my current image is almost the same as that of a porcupine in the mountains." Duan Ting laughed at himself while having fun.
"Almost." After a while, taking back the golden needle, Liu Yusheng started again to pick off the only pure white underwear left on the man's body.
This time Duan Ting couldn't hold back at all, he squeezed her wrist tightly, his eyes turned cold, "Miss Liu, enough is enough! If you are not skilled in medicine, you can die!"
Liu Yusheng raised her eyes and looked into his eyes quietly, "You came to me not only because I was the last hope, but also because I am a woman. Isn't it?"
Duan Ting trembled all over, looked at her in disbelief, his eyes trembled, shattering the enveloping darkness, "You..."
"Are you going to kill me?" The girl was calm and composed, she didn't pay attention to his reaction, she just withdrew her hand, "You are a patient, I respect your wishes, if you really don't want to be treated, then don't Doctor, I don't want to make trouble for myself either."
Looking at the girl deeply again, Duan Ting said softly, "When did you see it?"
"When I checked your pulse yesterday."
"So, I exposed myself?"
"Probably because you don't know, female doctors are more delicate and sensitive in some aspects than male doctors."
With a long sigh, Duan Ting loosened his tense body and looked at the beam above his head, "Cure it, let's go this far, you will know whether it will be cured or not, why should I make it difficult for myself."
"I can pretend I don't know."
"You already know."
The girl looked at him, a little hesitant, "Will you kill me to silence me?"
"……Won't!"
Duan Ting's pale face turned red, and he turned his head away, "Hurry up, I'm cold without clothes!"
"It's just autumn now, and the temperature during the day is not wearing shirts, and there is no wind and cold." Silenced the other party, Liu Yusheng did not stop checking, and finally turned him over gently.
His gaze followed Duan Tingsmooth's back, and then settled on a certain place in the spine, and stretched out his hand to press there.
"How? Does it hurt?"
Duan Ting pursed his lips and shook his head, "No feeling at all."
"There's a bone missing here."
Duan Ting suddenly clasped the bed sheet under his body with both hands, and turned to look at the girl in disbelief.
"Maybe it's because you have no feeling in your lower body, so you didn't notice the incompleteness in your body, and, from the appearance, there is no scar here." Pressing again on the place where a part of the spine is missing, Liu Yusheng said, "Take you away." People with bones are extremely skilled in medicine."
With trembling lips and floating eyes, Duan Ting's face was extremely pale under the light of the lantern, "Is this the reason why my legs can't walk?"
Liu Yusheng nodded.
Afterwards, Duan Ting didn't speak a word, and let Liu Yusheng help him put on his clothes. When he extinguished the lantern and was about to open the door, he said softly, "Miss Liu, I lost a piece of bone, can I still be treated?"
"It's a bit difficult, you can try it." Liu Yusheng's so-called difficulty is that the existing medical environment is not enough.
There is a shortage of vertebrae. If you want to heal, you need bone grafting and fusion.
"Miss Liu's kindness, I will remember it."
"I am a doctor, this is the duty of a doctor, and there is no need to remember."
Smiling at him, Liu Yusheng stepped out of the consultation room.
For the next period of time, she will be busy.
This is ancient times, and the conditions for surgery are simple.
If it weren't for the spiritual spring, no matter how good her medical skills are, she would not dare to take this patient.
The Liu family didn't ask much about Liu Yusheng's diagnosis and treatment results.
They don't know anything about these things, so it's useless to ask.
The life of the family has not changed because there is an extra person in the family who seeks medical treatment. Those who should work should work, and those who should receive money will receive money.
After staying in the Liu family compound for a few days, Duan Ting got used to the rhythm of life here.
Every day when it's time for dinner, he will show up at the dinner table on time just like Jiu Lao, and maintain his elegance while feasting.
After the meal, the maid pushed the wheelchair and followed Mr. Liu, or wandered around the medicine field by the Qinghe River, or went to the village entrance to listen to the old guys in the village exchanging gossip.
In Xinghua Village, water and soil really nourish people. After only a few days of eating at Liu's house, I felt a completely different change in my body from before.
It's not very obvious, but for a person like him who has been ill for a long time, he can feel it even if it's just a little bit.
In the afternoon of this day, I went to Xinghua Ridge with Liu Zhiqiu, picked a basket of grapes behind the ridge, and stuffed them into my mouth while returning to the courtyard.
As soon as he entered the door, before he spit out the grape skins in his mouth, a strong wind hit his face.
The wheelchair backed up quickly, and after it came to a complete stop again, he raised his eyes and saw the solemn and indifferent purple clothes in the door.
"My lord, I haven't seen you for a long time, what a coincidence." Duan Ting said with a smile.
Feng Qingbai hooked the corner of his lower lips, "It's a coincidence, oh, by the way, when I came back and heard that King Ting is here, I have already ordered someone to pass the news to Beicang. In order to prevent the search for King Ting, it will mobilize people and waste people and money .”