Chapter 2

Feng Lixin has started to use the ventilator. These days, he felt more and more difficult to breathe autonomously.

"Lao Jin, is my complication very serious?" He asked Lao Jin, the professional doctor who cleaned up the ventilator.

"It's not serious. It's just a little inflammation in the lungs Lao Jin's words were vague.

"Come on, Kim, you don't have to hide it from me. In fact, death is a relief for me. "

As a full-time doctor of Feng Lixin, Lao Jin can better understand Feng Lixin's daily suffering: he does not live for himself, but for his brother Feng Xinglang.

Lao Jin sighed, "not only the lungs, but also the hematopoietic function of your liver and the excretion function of your kidney are starting to go wrong."

"You say directly: how much time do I have to live?" Facing death, Feng Lixin asks calmly.

"If it's just conservative treatment every day, no more than three months at most." Dr. King answered truthfully.

"Three months Three months If I die like this, Xinglang will be more lonely, more lonely, and more hatred for others! I really don't want him to be accompanied by hatred in the future. That would ruin his life. I want to find a good woman for him to take good care of him after I die! "

"It's not easy! With the temperament of the second young master, how can he marry any woman at this time? " Lao Jin shook his head and sighed.

"I'll try it after all."

Feng Lixin's daily medicine soup is fed by Feng Xinglang himself. No matter how busy he is, he will put down his work and rush back.

But this time, Feng Lixin turned his head aside and refused to drink, "Xinglang, when will you help me marry my sister-in-law home?"

It's another cliche. Feng Xinglang knows his brother's intention: he thinks he can be taken care of after he dies!

"Your elder brother hasn't married yet. My younger brother is in a hurry." Feng Xinglang shirked.

"I don't look like a ghost. How can a woman marry me? It's obviously a drag on other girls. Besides, it's enough for me to have yo yo! " Feng Lixin said lightly.

It's a big truth, but the speaker doesn't mean it, but the listener does.

Feng Xinglang sent the medicine in the spoon to his lips. After testing the temperature, he sent it to Feng Lixin's lips again.

"If you don't listen, I'm in a bad mood and don't want to drink!"

Feng Lixin uses his childhood tricks. But at that time, it was mostly to coax Feng Xinglang to drink medicine.

He could feel the growing hatred in his younger brother Feng Xinglang's eyes. He was afraid that Feng Xinglang would be devoured by hatred after his death. Apart from revenge, there was no one he could miss.

If he had a family, a wife and a son, it would be different!

Feng Xinglang slowly put the medicine spoon back into the bowl and said faintly: "otherwise, in the name of Feng Lixin, if there is a woman willing to marry, I will marry her! How about it? "

Feng Lixin was stunned: he didn't expect that Feng Xinglang would agree, let alone that he would put forward such conditions.

"In my name? Don't you mean to embarrass other girls? "

"I know you're afraid I'm lonely. But if this woman does not have enough kindness, her heart is not clean enough, and her purpose is not pure enough, how can you trust her to give your brother's life

Feng Xinglang can be sure that no woman with pure heart will come to marry. Even if there are, there are other plans.

Of course, Feng Lixin is not at ease! However, it seems that there is a little truth in his brother Feng Xinglang's fallacy: a woman with unclean mind and impure purpose can't take good care of her brother.

More cover not warm line Lang that hate lonely heart!

But is there such a beautiful woman in this world?