Chapter 1943: Still stupid

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Feng Xinglang should be really tired. Before Cong continued to speak, he had heard a snoring noise.
The narrow companion chair, the tall and sturdy Feng Xinglang, was really uncomfortable, and the snoring sound was a little louder.
But with such a snoring sound, Cong Gang's heart was extremely quiet.
So he stared at Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping in an indecent manner, letting time flow.
About half an hour later, a doctor came in and gave Cong Gang an injection and pointed to Feng Xinglang in the snoring.
"He's here and will disturb you."
"No problem! You go out!" Cong Gang's words were quite concise.
The doctor looked at Feng Xinglang in the snoring, and pursed his lips without saying a word. It should be to express: there is no better than escorts like this!
Under the action of the medicament, Cong Gang's body reacted alternately with cold and heat; not only did it hurt the bones, but it also swelled badly.
Especially at the wound, do not tear the bandaged gauze so hard.
Cong Gang has been patient. In Feng Xinglang's words, he is indeed a tough camel-type talent in the desert.
The breath became more and more rapid, and the swelling of gastric juice seemed to come out of the mouth, tormenting the blue tendons on Cong Gang's forehead.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang's snoring sound became the only painkiller, slowly in the almost unbearable pain and torture in the gentle Cong Gang body. It seems that leaving this guy a bit useful!
In the middle of the night, Cong just squinted for a while, then suddenly heard Feng Xinglang exclaimed a few nightmare.
"Cong Gang ... Cong Gang ... Don't die ... I won't let you die!"
Another nightmare intertwined by the raging waves and blasting fire on the cruise ship!
After awakening, Feng Xinglang called out the stale gas blocked in his chest after seeing Cong Gang in the hospital bed.
He slowly moved to the bed, staring at Cong Gang's face, then slowly came over and leaned his forehead wet with thin sweat on Cong Gang's forehead.
"Caterpillar, get better soon ... I've dreamed of you several times!"
Feng Xinglang was so quietly clinging to Cong Gang's forehead. It seemed that the more sweat on the foreheads of the two people overflowed?
"Do you have nightmares too?" Feng Xing murmured.
After receiving no response, Feng Xinglang was lying sideways on the hospital bed, and squeezed Cong Gang's body gently. After confirming that he would not touch Cong Gang's wound, he closed his eyes and rested again.
After dawn, it was discovered that Cong Gang, who was seriously ill, was lying on the accompanying chair, but the bed was screaming and sleeping Feng Xinglang!
Is there such a care for patients?
Of course there is! No, it was because Feng Erye didn't come! When you come, you will have it!
However, Feng Xinglang's way of serving patients is to make medical staff and Wei Kang open their eyes!
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"Grandma Ann, is the nutritional soup I want ready?"
Lin Nuo got up early in the morning. And last night, they quarrelled and asked Grandma Ann to cook a pot of nutritious soup for the patient. But he refused to say to whom to drink the soup.
The little guy asked the doctor when he came back last night, and the doctor said that he could drink a light liquid food.
"It's installed!"
An Zhi delivered the thermos to the well-groomed grandfather, "Nuo Nuo, what do you want this soup to do? Go and give it to your righteous father?"
"Grandma Ann, don't ask again! Just drink it for me!"
The little guy took the thermos bottle and turned away, but was stopped by Xing Shishi.
He had been teased by the little guy yesterday.
Fortunately, the snow is also smart enough. Although he circulated for a while, he later said that he really wanted to find him. In order to lie, Xue Luo took his younger son to go to Repulse Bay to visit Hetun.
"Fifteen, where are you going? The watch is here for you!" Xing Shishi had already found Ba Song waiting outside the courtyard.
"Of course it's going to school! Our teacher has been very hard in correcting homework these days. I want to care about our respectful teacher!"
"..." This little thing, just lie when you lie!
"The watch accompany you to take care of your teacher!"
"No! I prefer Bason these days!"
The little guy's rejection was quite different, "You have to stop me again, I want to ask the right father to change you! Just change that cool wood man! By the way, his name is Koben!"
"..." This little guy really hurts him! Xing Shishi's heart was cold and cold.
Seeing that Grandpa Feng had even said a few words, Xing Shishi stepped back towards him, and Ba Song was quite surprised. He was also thinking about how to get rid of Xing Shishi's entanglement.
"Master Nuo, what did you say to Xing Shishi? See how frustrated he looks!"
"I said that I like you more these days! How about it, are you flattered?"
The little guy's proud appearance looked more like his proud dad.
"Uh-huh, that's quite flattered! I'm proud to be able to serve Grandpa Nuo, I'm proud!" Ba Song flattered the little guy with respect.
Underground parking lot at a private hospital.
The Linuo children who just got off the car saw a titanium gold-colored Lamborghini.
"Da Bang Bang!" The little guy saw Yan Bang talking to Song Si.
Yan Bang looked over at Lin Nuo, looking for a stranger and a stranger!
He knew that the bear child in front of him was the eldest son of Feng Xinglang, named Feng Linnuo. In the last time, in order to save Song Tai, he also ‘kidnapped’ this little thing.
"Did you know me before?"
Yan Bang always felt that the little guy had something he knew. I just can't remember it myself.
After hearing the little guy shouting ‘Da Bang Bang’ so easily, he should be familiar with him.
At least once familiar! Yan Bang knew that he had lost memory!
"Well! Still that stupid state!" The little guy sighed aloud and stopped talking to Yan Bang.
"I know you, you are the eldest son of Feng Xinglang!"
Yan Bang approached, bowed slightly, and asked with interest: "Before I lose memory ... should we be familiar?"
The little boy blinked and squinted at Yan Bang, unhappy to answer.
"Then I and your father ... should be familiar, too?"
For those who are about to cooperate, Yan Bang still wants to know more, "Speak to your uncle, are I and your dad familiar?"
"Let me tell you this: you were almost my father's slave before! You can sacrifice yourself to save my father!"
The little boy pursed his nose and sighed, "It's a pity you are stupid now!"
How could he sacrifice himself without hesitation?
Yan Bang's eyebrows are deep and deep: Does this mean that Feng Xinglang is bad enough or bad enough? Does it mean that Yan Bang is stupid enough?