Chapter 157: The Death of Feng Lixin (1) (1/2)

Feng Lixin is a man with clean habit. And self-esteem is strong.

Ordinary people follow: it is better to live if you die! But Feng Lixin felt that: Lai is better to die.

In most cases, it was Dr. Jin and Mo butler who were waiting for La Lisa of Feng Lixin. Because Feng Lixin refused to insert a catheter, Dr. Jin and Mr. Mo usually helped him connect the catheter when he needed it.

On the one hand, he can maintain his man's self-esteem, without the need to continue to make him uncomfortable; on the other hand, it also helps to stimulate the perceptual acuity of his various organs. Feng Lixin is a man with clean habit.

There have been no accidents. Both Dr. Jin and Mr. Mo worked closely with Feng Lixin, and almost never had incontinence.

Tonight, Dr. Jin happened to be home for urgent matters, and Feng Lixin's condition was relatively stable. He told his assistant Xiao Xing that he left Feng's home, and he could rush back as early as the afternoon of the next day.

The housekeeper Mo originally stayed in the medical room to serve Feng Lixin. Hearing the quarrel between An An and his wife in the living room downstairs, he hurried out of the medical room and hurried down to stop Mrs. Snow falling from the anger.

Where would I think, when the housekeeper Mo ran out to chase his wife, it would be convenient for Feng Lixin. Perhaps Dr. Xing's business was not skilled enough, and he did not cooperate with Feng Lixin, so when Feng Lixin said something unclear, he thought he was uncomfortable, so he approached and checked.

By the time he realized Feng Lixin wanted convenience, it was too late. Feng Lixin had urinary incontinence on her body.

This is still not the most critical.

The most important thing is: when Dr. Xing wanted to connect the catheter, the liquid spilled on the back of his hand. He instinctively wanted to avoid it and pressed somewhere, even the face that he lowered his head to look at was not spared.

Xiao Xie splattered on his face. Out of human instinct, Dr. Xiao Xing immediately dropped the catheter and conditionedly took a paper towel to wipe his face and glasses ...

Feng Lixin is a man with cleanliness, and a man with strong self-esteem.

Perhaps Dr. Xing's behavior was completely a person's instinct, but it fell into Feng Lixin's eyes: it became a deep disgust. I feel like a waste! Except for lying on the bed waiting for death, there is no meaning or value to survive!

Without faith, without pursuit, without hope for love, some are just a disabled body. Every day I live is worse than death!

When Feng Xinglang rushed back to Feng's home, Dr. Xiao Xing had given Feng Lixin a sedative. This is undoubtedly risky, because Feng Lixin is so weak that he may not be able to wake up from the tranquilizer at any time. But at the time, Dr. Xing Xiao was compelled.

”Brother ... I'm back, right next to you. Open your eyes and look at me.” Feng Xinglang held up the elder brother Feng Lixin's skinny body and hugged it tightly in his arms.

”Master Er, I'm sorry ... I blame me for not handling it properly.” Dr. Xing blame himself.

Feng Xinglang didn't say a word, but hugged Feng Lixin's body tightly, and remained still for a long time.

Butler Mo has replaced Feng Lixin with custom pajamas, keeping them dry and tidy.

”Housekeeper Mo, call Dr. Jin and tell him to come over the night. Settle Xing's salary for one more year.”