Chapter 1943: Still stupid (1/2)

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!

...

”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.