C53 Don't Give up
C53 Don't Give up
Tang Zhenyuan was also thirsty. He smiled politely and reached out to receive the cup of water.
"No need to thank me. Turn around and let me take a look. I'm thirsty after drinking a cup of water." Lingchen retracted his hand.
The cup of water swung in front of Tang Zhenyuan and was finished in one gulp.
Tang Zhenyuan: "..."
He could only watch Lingchen finish the glass of water. He suddenly felt thirsty, so he swallowed his saliva and didn't know what to say.
"Twice."
Lingchen repeated.
The corner of Tang Zhenyuan's mouth twitched. He felt as if his chest had been stabbed with a bloody knife. The feelings he had just felt were all gone. It was all just wishful thinking, but there was nothing he could do about it.
He could only wrap his head in his hands and circle around it twice.
"Lingchen, can you tell what's wrong with me this way?" Tang Zhenyuan asked with hope in his heart.
He felt that it was very magical. He only needed to turn two rounds to be able to tell that there was something wrong with a person's body. This was definitely something that a highly skilled medical expert could do. Lingchen was indeed not a simple person.
"No." Lingchen said.
"..."
Tang Zhenyuan covered his chest and asked with the corner of his mouth twitching, "Then why do you want me to go around in circles?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to ask you to turn twice."
Lingchen said calmly.
Tang Zhenyuan suddenly felt a pain in his chest and almost vomited blood. He felt like his heart had been stabbed again.
But he couldn't get angry at Lingchen.
Putting aside Lingchen's mysterious identity and saying that only Lingchen could cure Tang Zhenyuan right now, he didn't dare to get angry at Lingchen. Even if Lingchen wanted to mess with him, he still had to listen obediently.
Unless he didn't want to touch women for the rest of his life.
Tang Zhenyuan really wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He regretted it so much that he shouldn't have touched Zhao Yim earlier.
If he didn't touch Zhao Yim, would there be so many problems?
"Lingchen, what should we do?" He looked like he had nothing to live for.
"There's no problem with the prescription that I wrote." Lingchen pretended to be lost in thought. After a while, he said, "This pill is useless to you now, it should be something wrong with your body."
"Then what should we do?"
Tang Zhenyuan began to worry.
"It's fine, don't panic, it's not a big problem." Lingchen said calmly.
That's not a big problem?
Tang Zhenyuan's mouth was twitching, but he couldn't get angry.
Lingchen looked at Tang Zhenyuan and said slowly, "As the saying goes, God close a door for you..."
"Just open a window for me. Lingchen, you mean don't give up. There's still hope!" Tang Zhenyuan immediately understood and said.
Lingchen looked at Tang Zhenyuan.
After a moment of silence, he said, "God shut a door for you and went to sleep."
Tang Zhenyuan: "..."
Lingchen's words were like a knife, stabbing Tang Zhenyuan's heart at the same time. It was really painful, he felt like talking to someone else needed strength, and talking to Lingchen required an old life.
But he couldn't leave yet.
Tang Zhenyuan wished he could borrow another 500 years from the heavens.
"Are you saying that I'm hopeless?" he said in despair.
"Not necessarily."
Lingchen looked at Tang Zhenyuan with a serious face and said, "You treat this as the experiential learning in your life. One of the celebrities once said that life is a training exercise and this illness of yours is also a training exercise."
"Life will make you miserable for a while. When you get used to it."
"When I get used to it, everything will be fine!"
Tang Zhenyuan immediately followed up.
He looked up and saw Lingchen's figure. Suddenly, he felt a surge of warmth in his heart. Suddenly, he felt like Lingchen's figure was emitting a golden light.