But looking at the girl in front of him who looked like she was only fourteen or fifteen years old, Zhang Liang couldn't help but be helpless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info just the appearance of this girl, and let herself be called Sister Rong, obviously she is older than her.

However, this Jinghu Medical Village, how does it sound so familiar, it seems that I have heard it somewhere.

After thinking about it, Zhang Liang didn't act rashly, seeing that Duanmu Rong's towel was still carefully wiping on his cheeks, Zhang Liang, who was not used to being so close to people, frowned, and was about to reach out to Duanmu Rong to stop.

As soon as he raised his hand, Zhang Liang didn't make any moves, so he couldn't help but gasp, just a hand was raised, how could he go up and down, as if he had touched the pain nerves.

"Don't move, you be careful, the pain on your body hasn't completely subsided, how can you move," Seeing that Zhang Liang was about to raise his hand regardless of it, Duanmu Rong shouted in a low voice, while hurriedly reaching out and holding Zhang Liang's wrist.

What kind of girl, Zhang Liang, who was quite puzzled by Duanmu Rong's words, didn't have time to say more, just after her actions, the whole body, which was barely calm, couldn't control it.

"This is, hiss, what," With his excellent willpower, Zhang Liang was still able to barely resist the torture of the unbearable impact, but looking at Duanmu Rong, Zhang Liang could only ask her for help, what was going on with his body.

And that girl, Zhang Liang didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly fell into darkness in front of him.

Well, alas, seeing that Zhang Liang's emotions were a little excited, Duanmu Rong also hurriedly brought a few silver needles and gently stabbed them into Zhang Liang's flesh, and those silver needles seemed to make Zhang Liang feel a lot better.

The frowning eyebrows eased a little, looking at Zhang Liang seemed to be better, Duanmu Rong also relaxed, but looking at Zhang Liang's appearance of frowning in a coma, Duanmu Rong couldn't help but sigh lowly.

Although I don't know what is going on in Zhang Liang's situation, I can imagine what kind of torture this girl is enduring

Being able to do such a calm attitude just now under the threat of such an illness makes Duanmu Rong feel weird, this Zhang Liang seems to be a little different from girls of the same age.

However, looking at Zhang Liang, who looked like a girl on the bed, Duanmu Rong couldn't help but laugh at herself, could it be that she had hallucinated when she was busy taking care of this Zhang Liang recently.

It's better to hurry up and study the medical book, the master can't think of a way to treat Zhang Liang, he can only rely on silver needles to suppress the pain in Zhang Liang's body, and he can't help much.

The time of the day passed like this quickly, and Zhang Liang rarely woke up once, but unfortunately Zhang Lao had already gone back, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back, but Duanmu Rong also knew that Zhang Liang's current condition was probably going to stay in Jinghu Medical Village for a long time.

Originally, I thought it was a very cute girl, but what I didn't expect was that when Zhang Liang woke up, that cold attitude made Duanmu Rong a little helpless, this Zhang Liang should have been tortured by a long-term illness and couldn't stand it.

Maybe after her body recovers, her personality will also improve a little, Duanmu Rong thought, and hurriedly looked for a medical book.

Zhang Liang, who was in a coma, didn't know that his attitude in a moment of urgency actually made people mistakenly think that he was a person with a cold personality.

Look at the house overhead, the cornices can only be seen through the wooden windows in the room, early in the morning, Zhang Liang can't wait to open his eyes, and he is the only one on the bed.

However, the pain in Zhang Liang's body at this time had subsided again, stretched out his hand, touched his smooth chin, Zhang Liang touched the bed next to him, it was still warm, leaving a little residual warmth, it seemed that there was still someone sleeping next to him just now.

Hmm, frowning, Zhang Liang slowly controlled his body and sat up cautiously.

This time, nothing happened, but Zhang Liang found something that surprised him, when did his arm become so weak.

I have the impression that although I am a little weaker, but the strength of my arm is no less than that of others, why, here, this arm has become snow-white and pink, but it is very much like a woman's hand.

With frowning brows, Zhang Liang stood on the ground, only to find that his height seemed to be a little shorter, what was going on?

Thinking of a possibility, Zhang Liang looked at the layout of the room, the room was not big, there was a bed, and a round wooden table, and there was a bronze mirror on the table.

Seeing this bronze mirror, Zhang Liang's heart suddenly cooled, what age is it, how can someone use this kind of thing.

Although he was mentally prepared for his situation, when he saw himself reflected in the mirror, Zhang Liang still couldn't help but want to drop things.

Although the clarity of the bronze mirror is not high, it is enough for Zhang Liang to see himself clearly in the mirror, although he can't talk about bright eyes and bright teeth, but unfortunately the beautiful face is completely a beautiful little girl.

Oh, the title of little girl may not be very compatible with Zhang Liang, because Zhang Liang's body is at least fourteen or fifteen years old, but he looks the same age as Duanmu Rong.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang suddenly thought of the memory in his mind last night, this is Jinghu Medical Village, this name seems to have appeared in Qin Shi Mingyue that he was watching before.

And Duanmu Rong, this name, is not just the same as the Mirror Lake Doctor Immortal in his impression, but the beautiful divine doctor in front of him is far from being as cold as he will be in the future.

It's just that these don't matter, it doesn't matter if I become Zhang Liang here, I have the impression that Zhang Liang seems to be a man, why did he become a woman when he came to himself.

This is completely incomprehensible to Zhang Liang, but his body is clearly reminding himself of this fact, and the helpless Zhang Liang is too lazy to think about these things, and the top priority is to find Duanmu Rong to ask about the current era.

Walking out of the door, there is an independent small courtyard outside, and the blue sky is shrouded in the top of the small courtyard, which makes the sky light of the dome shine straight into the small courtyard, which is extraordinarily bright. "Sister Rong," after hesitating for a moment, Zhang Liang still reluctantly spit out this word, asking about things, and his attitude was still a little more correct.

I just woke up yesterday, so my words were a little disrespectful, and I was not angry because Duanmu Rong, who seemed to have been taking care of herself, was not angry. Zhang Liang looked at this end of Mu Rong, he was busy making breakfast, it seemed, smelling the smell, Zhang Liang stepped back, as if it was medicinal food.

"How do you feel when you wake up?" Turning her head, hearing Zhang Liang's voice behind her, Duanmu Rong seemed to have expected it, thinking of Zhang Liang's recovery yesterday, Duanmu Rong was surprised. After Master Nian Duan read it, he said it was incredible.