Chapter 1945: Gentle poison

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After all, did Yan Bang ever have something imprinted in Feng Xinglang's heart? I am afraid that only Feng Xinglang knows it!
It is objective to say that Feng Xinglang attaches great importance to love, but this must be based on the existence of ‘love’!
And now Yan Bang has obviously wiped out that love! There is no need to drag water!
Feng Xinglang's approach is clean enough.
However, he reminded Yan Bang in good faith. Perhaps in his opinion, Yan Bang was not Cong Gang's opponent at all!
I always feel that Cong Gang is carrying something bad in his back! He seems simple, but he feels like a pig and a tiger!
Although Yan Bang had a solid foundation, he couldn't stand Cong Gang and Hetun to dig in and out. At least I have to save some money for milk powder, right?
Seriously, at this moment Feng Xinglang was so eager for Wu Xiao's little thing. Not just because the little things are so cute, but he also enjoys the feeling of sticking to him.
It's a pity that I haven't visited that little guy for a long time! Seems very inconvenient to visit! After all, little things now have a complete home. At least it looks like harmony and beauty. Thinking of this stubble, Feng Xinglang blocked his heart: How did his two little cubs like Cong Gang so much? When it comes to IQ and appearance, isn't your own dad better than that dog thing? I know that pretending to be a ghost,
mystery!
Even if the son is fine, the daughter must not let Cong Gang catch it! From now on, you have to be far away from that bug!
So when Xue Luo was clamoring to come to the hospital to visit Cong Gang, he was repeatedly denied by Feng Xinglang.
This caterpillar is poisonous, and he must not be infected by his little night!
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Today is Cong Gang's second day of debridement.
This deep wound requires an enlarged wound, and an appropriate incision of the fascia is required to completely remove wound contaminants, bacteria, blood, and blood clots, thereby reducing infection.
Cong Gang's expression looked a bit condensed. He should not be afraid of the upcoming operation.
Wei Kang, who has always slipped his head, certainly won't touch the uncertain master at the moment. He called Feng Xinglang a few hours ago to remind him of the time of the second debridement operation.
Song Shi shakes a connected phone in front of the glass window, using a gesture to remind him that Cong Gang's phone is from the third child.
Cong Gang nodded slightly and motioned to Song Si to deliver the phone in.
"Say."
"Boss, ever since Yan Bang met Feng Xinglang that day, he has been asking people about Feng Xinglang since he came back!"
"Does he ... remember something?"
"It shouldn't have happened! But listen to Yan Bang's personal doctor: Yan Bang has had migraines a few times recently."
"Migraine?"
"Well, that's what the private doctor said. And he also used traditional Chinese medicine to do three acupuncture treatments for Yan Bang. It seems to be effective! Boss, do you need to give Yan Bang a needle?"
"No need to."
"That Yanbang has been trying to find out how to deal with his past with Feng Xinglang? Nina's mouth is very strict, but Yan Bang has Leopard head and Shao Yuanjun beside them ..."
"Since he wants to know ... let him know! He can't hide it forever!"
"Good boss."
"Is that woman still contacting Feng Xinglang?"
"Have been contacted before, but hardly any now! Presumably she is the one who does not want Yan Bang to remember Feng Xinglang!"
"Then you think: Does Feng Xinglang want Yan Bang to remember him?"
"Should not hope! Since Yan Bang's amnesia, he has rarely stepped into Yulong City! It seems that he is truly gracious!"
"Graciousness? Oh ... it's a little overdone!"
"Boss, how is your injury? I want to see you."
"No, you can't die! You stay in Yulong City and do your work!"
"Good boss."
When Feng Xinglang came in, Cong just hung up. Or he just hung up after hearing the movement outside the door.
"Who's calling? So mysterious ... little lover?"
The aseptic suit wrapped Feng Xinglang's physique, looking handsome. Coupled with that evil charm of speech, full Yara posture.
Cong Gang raised his eyes and gave Feng Xinglang a glance, and said lightly, "What are you doing?"
"See you tortured!"
Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang's waist, "Say, do you take off your clothes and cooperate with the doctor for debridement, or should I take it off?"
Almost conditioned, Cong Gang subconsciously pressed his hands on the sterile quilt, feeling that Feng Xinglang at this moment was like a savage with a wild heart.
Savage, vulgar, shameless!
It's really a white cheeky face!
"You go out! I will cooperate with the doctor!" Cong Gang muffled his voice.
"It's strange to believe you!"
Feng Xinglang moved closer. "Caterpillar, why are you so unconfident about your own figure? Isn't it shorter and smaller than me ... don't be so inferior!"
"..." Chong Gang's breath quickly rose.
"How about this person? Be good at flashing points on yourself! For example: your P-shares have advantages! Tight, flexible, and feel good!"
Someone's such a cute way ... it's hard to say!
"Feng Xinglang! Shut up for me!"
Cong Gang seemed a little uneasy and angry. Especially this kind of uncomfortable words are still spoken from Feng Xinglang!
"Yo, it's fried? Look at your righteousness, it's so easy to be praised by me, my heart is so beautiful!"
Sometimes Feng Xinglang has an illusion: When the teaser was first, just using the IQ of teasing his ten-year-old son was enough to crush him!
"Give me out!" Cong Gang's breath could not be calmed for a long time.
"The caterpillar tells you: you have to be inferior to the dust! In the eyes of the doctor, you are just a patient, and no one will be bored to compare with you! Although you are really small!"
"Wei Kang! Get him out!" Cong Gang hissed.
Just as Cong Gang was about to get out of control, the needle in Feng Xinglang's hand was injected exactly into Cong Gang's hip. It was a potent anesthetic, which was used to perform a second debridement on him.
Because Cong just talked to the doctor, he didn't need any anesthetic. Even local anesthesia is not needed.
Feng Xinglang couldn't bear to see Cong Gang once again withstanding the pain of cutting skin. The person looking aside couldn't stand it!
"Still staring at me?" Feng Xinglang gasped slightly. "If you're willing to be obedient, can I be so violent? I'm usually very gentle!"