It is a private hospital.

When Feng Xinglang came here, it was already nightfall.

Ye Shinian called to tell him: Cong Gang was injured and seriously injured. So, Feng Xinglang rushed over.

Walking through the long dark corridor, Ye Shinian stepped forward.

"Brother Long, you're here. Boss Cong is disemboweling inside. ”

Ye Shinian's statement is not an exaggeration, but the words are too bloody. If you do surgery, you have to do surgery, and you have to use the words 'disembowelment'. It's terrifying.

"Are you going to die?" Feng Xinglang frowned.

"Not dead yet! It's all hurt like that, he can still drive downstairs by himself, it's enough to break it! ”

Ye Shinian's admiration for Cong Gang burst instantly. He was also born as a boxer, but he felt that his willpower was far less tenacious than Cong Ganglai! Tough enough not to treat yourself as a human being! It's as if the body wasn't your own at all!

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly: He believed that Cong Gang would not die. Because when he picked him up in Chinatown, he was like dead, but then he came back to life! This time, he was able to drive himself to this private hospital, which shows that the injury is not too bad.

Outside the door of the operating room, Feng Xinglang paused, and looked back slightly at Ye Shinian, who was looking into the operating room.

"At that time, what did you call Cong Gang just now? Boss Cong? ”

Feng Xing Langfei's thin lips hooked up a trace of coldness, "Your name is Boss Cong Gang, call me Brother Lang...... Is this a posture of rebellion? ”

Ye Shinian was really stunned, and hurriedly corrected: "Brother Lang, you are the biggest leader, and Brother Cong is much younger than you!" ”

"Really smaller than me? It's as if you've seen his little head! Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"I haven't seen it yet! I guess before I see his small head, my big head will be gone! ”

Ye Shinian made a bitter face. He has always been afraid of Cong Gang, and always feels that this Cong Gang is like an alien creature, never mingling with them, and has always liked to be alone and elusive.

In fact, Feng Xinglang doesn't know much about Cong Gang. He likes Cong Gang's simplicity and uncomplicatedness. The things arranged for Cong Gang, he can complete them in most cases. But occasionally he makes an assertion. As long as there is no principle involved, Feng Xinglang will generally turn a blind eye.

Intuition told Feng Xinglang that Cong Gang was not a master who could be easily controlled. But he Feng Xinglang still controlled him stiffly! It feels like taming an uncontrollable wolf!

Let Feng Xinglang hurt and enjoy!

The surgery ended an hour later. Feng Xinglang didn't leave early. Instead, he called Steward Mo and asked him to take care of his eldest brother Feng Lixin.

Because Cong Gang's mouth should have the clues he wants. A clue about that big fish!

The bush had just been covered under a light blue sterile cloth. With his eyes closed, he looked a little tired.

In the medical tray on one side, there were two bloody bullets that had just been taken out of Cong Gang's body, and a broken half-blade.

It is enough to show that Cong Gang's injuries are very serious.

"Can he save his life?" Feng Xinglang frowned and asked.

At the same time, Feng Xinglang could understand that Cong Gang was so seriously injured, and he drove to this private hospital by himself.

"It's dangerous! The blade was only half a centimeter from his heart. ”

The doctor who had just operated on Cong Gang also had palpitations. It was the first time he had seen that someone's vitality could be as strong as Cong Gang's realm.

"Boss Cong will not die in this catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future!"

Looking at the bloody bullet in the tray and the half of the blade that shone with cold light, Ye Shinian shuddered with a conditioned reflex.

Whoever these things put into their bones and flesh will lose most of their lives!

Feng Xinglang drove the chirping Ye Shinian to the door, and left him alone in the intensive care unit to suffer Cong Gang in a semi-coma.

Staring at Cong Gang's resolute angular face, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly. Then he got up and leaned over, instinctively reaching out to lift the sterile cloth that Cong Gang was covering.

Under the sterile cloth, the body has nothing but the layers of medical gauze used to bandage the wound.

Almost instantly, Cong Gang, who had not moved a second before on the hospital bed, suddenly reached out with a hand and accurately buckled Feng Xinglang's wrist as he tried to lift the sterile cloth.

Feng Xinglang was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Cong Gang's reaction speed to be so agile.

"Not dead?" He asked lightly.

"If I die now, you won't live long!"

Cong Gang slowly let go of his hand. His eyes were fixed on Feng Xinglang's right forearm, which was still holding the splint.

These words made Feng Xinglang's anger increase dramatically in an instant. But then it eased up with self-regulation. It seems that he realizes that Cong Gang's words may be ugly, but in a sense, they are talking about the truth in front of them.

"So you can still speak Chinese? Depending on the situation, you can't die for the time being! ”

Feng Xinglang shook his wrist that was painfully buckled by Cong Gang. It's all hurt like this, and this brute force doesn't seem to have diminished at all.

"Did you fight that man?"

The 'man' Feng Xinglang was referring to was the telephone pole that almost broke his right arm in the Qibei Mountain City Club.

"His name is Bato! Montei people! The fists are powerful. Cong Gang was concise and to the point.

"It's called Bato? Or is it a heterozygous variety? ”

Feng Xinglang muttered again, then looked at Cong Gang, and got back to business: "Then you won the battle?" Or did you lose? ”

Cong Gang's gaze flashed over Feng Xinglang's handsome face, and instead of answering, he asked, "Guess what?" ”

"You're all injured like this, do you still need to guess?" Feng Xinglang is not like a mockery, but better than a mockery.

"I have a gift for you! In a rucksack in a dirt bike downstairs! If you are interested, you can take a look! ”

Cong Gang did not answer Feng Xinglang's taunt head-on.

"Is there a clue to the big fish?" This is what Feng Xinglang is most concerned about.

"Nope!"

Cong Gang deserved to be crisp and neat, without hesitation.

Feng Xinglang's eyebrows frowned slightly: the more decisive Cong Gang answered, the more suspicious he became.

Is he trying to hide something from himself?

"Rest well! Give you a month off! Feng Xinglang got up.

"Keep Lan Yoyo by your side for the time being! Just in case! ”

When Feng Xinglang turned to leave, Cong Gang's meaningful words came from behind him.

Cong Gang knew that Feng Xinglang was an extremely wise man, and of course he could understand this.

Feng Xinglang's pace paused at the door of the intensive care unit for a few seconds before leaving. He didn't ask Cong Gang about the clues about the big fish.

If Cong Gang is unwilling to take the initiative to tell him, he can't force it!

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