C36

After ten years of separation, the old man's heart was torn apart. She still had a few more decades to wait, but she couldn't wait any longer. If she could, she was willing to donate her marrow to him.

Beauty Jing knew what the old man was feeling. However, she could not let her hope be greater than her disappointment. She could only comfort him and say, "If his bone marrow can recover by a third within a year, then there will be hope for a long time."

A glimmer of hope appeared in the two elders' hearts. They could see the disappointment in their eyes.

Beauty Jing pursed her lips and remained silent. At that moment, the silent language was her answer.

Bo Liangchen slightly straightened his body, while an indescribable darkness appeared in his eyes.

Liang Zhen heaved a sigh of relief, "There's still hope. As long as there's hope, it's better than anything else. We can wait. Jiajia, don't have any burdens. People's lives are destined by heaven."

Liang Zhen knew very well that this was making things difficult for Beauty Jing. It was an unprecedented difficulty that was unexplainable even in the medical realm. Even if a little girl who had just turned eighteen, she couldn't go against the will of the heavens.

He was also a patient, a patient who could fall asleep at any time, but he was abnormally eager to wake up every day. He could still see the sun, see that exquisite little face, no matter how that face changed, he still hoped to see her every day.

Closing his eyes, he felt a little tired, so he fell into a deep sleep.

In his dreams, he dreamed that he had fallen into the water, struggling to lose consciousness. A pair of small hands pounded on his chest, and he cried.

"You can't die, you can't die. I can't let you die, and I won't let you die either." The voice was very sweet, very soft, very smooth.

It was the best sound he had ever heard in his life.

"Jiajia, how long can their bodies last?" Bo Liangchen sat on the sofa, waiting for the two old men to leave.

Beauty Jing raised her black eyes and looked at him, as if she wanted to find some sadness on his handsome face. However, he did not, he remained indifferent, towards those people, his concern would always be deep down in his heart and not on his face.

"I don't know. I did my best." There was a hint of sadness and worry in his voice.

This was the first time she had mixed all of her surgery and medicinal ingredients together. Everyone's physique was different, and the medicinal properties were also different, so in order to not let the two patients' cold poison and ice poison break the balance, she could only take dangerous measures. It was just that, although she was confident in her medical skills, she was unable to achieve perfection, so her journey ahead of her would not be smooth sailing.

"Don't feel pressured. Make the arrangements so that I can arrange your training courses." Bo Liang Chen thought to himself that if he could get this little girl to protect him as soon as possible, he had to let her become stronger.

Beauty Jing smiled, her smile bright and clear, "You only need to give me three hours of time every day. Their acupuncture and physical therapy plus yours will be enough for three hours." Beauty Jing roughly calculated her daily situation and gave a certain man a time difference.

Bo Liangchen nodded slightly. Then, he took out his phone and started to edit the messages on it.

He replied with a "Ding Dong" sound and opened the letter: "Received!" Execute it immediately!

It was already 12 o'clock in the afternoon. Beauty Jing simply ate her lunch. Due to an unexpected situation, her breakfast was busy all the way to 12 o'clock.

The image at noon was exceptionally sinister and could skin a person off their skin. Beauty Jing was sent by the butler, Chen Pi, to the ski resort opposite the villa.

Because it was summer, there was no one left in the ski resort. Only the entire green lawn slid down the mountain from the top to the bottom. With a glance, one could feel the steaming hot grass cooking to the point that people seemed to be cooked.

On the empty grassland, a few men in green military uniforms were training, and Beauty Jing was brought before the officer Nighthawk.

The scorching sun made her want to keep her eyes open. The green uniformed beauty Jing stood in front of the group of men with her back upright.

Nighthawk brought the beauty Jing from Chen Pei's house at the front door, and Chen Pei returned to her villa in the mountain stream.

The sun was shining on her like it was roasting herself, causing her to feel as if her entire body was on fire.

Nighthawk introduced Beauty Jing to the nine warriors who were training under the sunlight.

"This is Beauty Jing, I will train with you in the wild. In three months, I will take the chief's test." After Nighthawk's introduction, he let Beauty Jing stand in a row of nine Warriors.

"We'll begin the military stance below. One hour." The Nighthawk held the pointer in its hand and drew an arc in the air with a loud, clear sound.

The nine warriors were stunned for a moment, then turned their heads towards Beauty at the same time.

Because everyone's face was painted with colors, making it impossible to see the person's true appearance, they could only see the beauty's eyes.

Beauty Jing could only squint from the heat of the sun, and her arms were painted with sun protection colors, including the color of her face.

At the time, she didn't understand what was going on, but now, she knew it was to prevent others from recognizing her.

The camouflage makeup is specially treated to prevent skin damage and prevent UV damage in the sun.

The sounds of the whip cracking next to her ear. How could Beauty Jing not know what the Night Hawks were doing? She naturally knew that these nine people were just practicing. In reality, they were provoking her and giving her a chance to compare themselves.

"Hmph, you've underestimated me." Under the sunlight, the beauty Jing's back was ramrod straight, as if she didn't feel the heat from the sunlight at all.

The sun was scorching the earth, and he was resting in the shade of a tree on the mountaintop. He was lying down on a comfortable deck chair with a pair of binoculars, occasionally glancing at the people on the mountainside.

A middle-aged man beside him held a few bottles of mineral water and asked, "Chief, should we send this water down or place it in a designated place?"

The man put away the telescope, looked at the watch in his hand, and said, "Put it in the designated place and let people watch. Don't let them do anything."

The middle-aged man carried 10 bottles of mineral water as he walked into a forest.

The sun was still shining brightly. The man closed his eyes and took a nap.

Half an hour had passed and Beauty Jing was already sweating profusely with a flushed face. She could only feel her calves trembling.

He was an instructor, but he could only obey orders. The leader told him to lie down and sleep, so he could only lie down and sleep.

Beauty Jing was so angry that she almost vomited blood. However, since she had already received her military training, she must abide by the rules and not give up halfway. Furthermore, she had experienced much more than that.

One of the nine warriors said, "Little girl, don't try to be brave. If you can't take it, just faint. Don't drag us down. We finally got the chance to train this time. We can't let this plan go bad because of you."

Beauty Jing coldly said, "Don't look down on him. Just wait for the match."

The nine men stared with wide eyes. Their relationship was stubborn, it was no wonder their leader sent them here. It was because he was a tough nut to crack.

The nine of them looked at each other to express their understanding. After all, there weren't many female soldiers that could be properly managed by their leader, not to mention this girl had slender arms and slender legs.

The nine of them were already starting to get restless from the sun's rays, but they were soldiers after all, so they could still tolerate it.

Sweat soaked Beauty's clothes and stuck to her body. She was very unhappy, but there was still 10 minutes left until the next hour.

A small green snake began to climb up the pants of Beauty Jing.

What kind of person was Beauty Jing? Her dog-like nose had long smelled the little snake's scent, but she couldn't move. She could only endure.

The little green snake was an ordinary emerald green snake. It was not poisonous, but it was terrifying.

The little snake had already climbed onto Beauty Jing's shoulder and was licking the green paint on her neck with its long tongue. Not long later, the little snake felt bored and started crawling again, causing Beauty Jing to cry so hard that she had no tears to cry. She finally managed to let the snake crawl away from her body and was about to heave a sigh of relief, but then it attracted a few butterflies to hover around her neck.

The butterfly flapped its wings and stopped where the snake had been licking. It stuck its thin lips on its body and remained motionless.

Beauty Jing's nerves were stretched taut. She could only feel the blood in her body boiling up, as if it were gushing out. However, she could not move. She was just a few minutes away, so she had to endure and endure.

She continued to endure, but on the other side, the soldier next to Beauty felt that something was wrong.

Because the little warrior was still wearing his belt, the little snake had nowhere to go, so it could only circle down. Unfortunately, it crawled into the wrong place, went into the little warrior's place, and couldn't get out.

Ah!" Mine, mine … " The little warrior finally couldn't take it anymore and jumped up, holding his crotch, he started to jump.

Nighthawk looked at his watch. There was still one minute left before the little soldier screamed out in pain and rolled around on the ground.

The other eight people didn't dare to move. They could only watch helplessly as the little soldier covered his own body, letting out an inexplicable sound that would cause anyone's hair to stand on end.

"Time's up!" "Rest right where you are!" Nighthawk looked at the watch in his hand and sat up. Looking at the broken soldier, he stepped forward and asked, "What happened?"

The little warrior's face turned green. Although it was painted green, sweat the size of beans slid down the little warrior's face, making him look even more bedraggled.

"Here, something is biting me." The little soldier covered his own face and did not dare to look at the Nighthawk. Tears of grievance welled up in his eyes.

Nighthawk stretched out his hand and untied the little soldier's pants. Because Beauty Jing was present, he called the other eight people to surround him.

They watched as a 50-60 centimeter long green snake was biting onto the little warrior's body, refusing to let go.

The little snake was very small, but it bit down very hard. The night hawk tried to pull the snake down, but after a few tries, it actually managed to pull the little warrior's position down even more stubbornly.

"Squad leader, I beg of you, stop bullshitting. It hurts like hell." The little warrior howled out in pain.