Slowly, the shadow squatted down and carefully lifted Feng Xinglang's injured leg, which was wearing the supporting instrument, and put it on his knee.
He carefully examined the way the supporting instrument was worn and its function.
About three minutes later, a hot current started from the knee of Feng Xinglang's injured leg and wound all the way through his calf into a small portable container.
It's the familiar smell of Chinese herbal medicine again!
Inexplicably let Feng Xinglang a angry heart slowly ease down. Also relaxed are the clenched fists in the nightgown.
After washing the injured leg with traditional Chinese medicine, it seems that every cell has been comforted and warmed to the heart.
Black shadow repeats this seemingly simple but highly technical washing step.
This kind of comfort makes Feng Xinglang's breath more comfortable.
Sharp eyes opened, looking down at the intruder who was washing and soothing his injured leg.
Or that familiar face: thin and resolute. Every corner on the face is so clear Don't beat me!
This action lasted more than ten minutes.
In this process, the shadow has been kneeling on one knee beside the chair, showing the role of a foot buttress.
Then, there is the application of drugs. Let the blood of the whole leg flow more happily. Dredge the meridians and warm the skin texture.
Feng Xinglang is patient and good tempered, waiting for the dark shadow to deal with his injured leg.
And then
Where are you going?
A punch, or a slap in the face, sounds too noisy in the dead of night!
So Feng Xinglang's eyes fell on the disobedient ear of shadow!
"Dog I finally caught you
There was a pain in her ears, and she was forced to raise her head, and then met Feng Xinglang's playful and gloomy face.
"Second master Long time no see
Cong Gang's voice was hoarse, like a tone from the bottom of his throat.
"Long time no see? It shouldn't be It's not the first time you've done this sneaky thing, is it
Feng line Lang Fei thin lips because of biting words to speak, and become more cold-blooded.
"Touch the dog..."
Cong just stopped, "I've really done Second master, what a metaphor
“……”
To tell you the truth, Feng Xinglang really wanted to kill Cong gang with a brick!
After looking at each other for a long time, Feng Xinglang gave out a cold hum of extreme dissatisfaction from his thin lips.
"Come on, what on earth do you want to do?"
Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice, suppressing his anger.
"You didn't drink the milk?"
What I got was Cong Gang's question. He glanced at the wastebasket and gave it a slight frown.
"Who dares to prescribe medicine to Lao Tzu with your courage?"
Fengxing Langman asked angrily.
"You are so pretentious If you don't take the next medicine, I'm afraid you'll bite me! "
Cong Gang while saying let Feng Xinglang listen to angry words, but at the same time can carefully do the last bandage for him.
"In fact, you're not much better than a dog!"
This made Feng Xinglang's hands itch.
A slap in the face with a backhand is very fast, but the effect is different with different objects.
Cong Gang is superior in avoiding the slap from Feng Xinglang;
he slaps Feng Xinglang in the face and almost leans out of the chair.
Cong Gang held out his hand to stop him.
I wanted to comment that Feng Xinglang was becoming more and more women, but in view of Feng Xinglang's mental state, Cong Gang held back.
"Don't hide if you have seed!"
Feng Xinglang, who held the center of gravity, cast a scornful look at Cong gang.
"You think I'm as stupid as Yan bang! He's a masochist, but I'm not! "
Cong just began to tidy up the medicine box in an orderly way.
"Why do you have to put the country to death?"
Feng Xinglang narrowed Xuanhan's eyes and asked harshly.
"Yan bang?" Cong Gang snorted, "he's just a victim under your father's protection! It has nothing to do with me! "
Weidun, he sighed softly: "I just previewed the hidden conflicts in the next few months, years or more in advance."
Cong Gang's answer is very profound. But it is completely within the scope that Feng Xinglang can understand.
"Cong Gang, what the hell do you want to do?" Feng Xinglang asked again.
"What do I want to do? In fact, Feng Xinglang knows!"
Cong Gang closes the medicine box and stares at Feng Xinglang's fundus.
Very calm and calm.Feng Xinglang hates to see Cong Gang's indifferent eyes.
I feel like I'm a naked man without shelter and clothes in front of Cong Gang!
"I'm not as smart as you are! So I don't understand! I want to hear it from you
Seeing Cong Gang's silence, Feng Xinglang hissed, "tell me: what is preview in advance? You pretended to kidnap my son and made me fall into the canyon. I almost lost my life Is that what you call early rehearsal? "
Cong Gang quietly looked at Feng Xinglang and said, "so what? What can you do to me? "
The tone of voice, the tone of speech, the attitude
"Cong Gang! Don't force me to kill you! " Feng Xinglang hissed fiercely.
"Yes? Then I'll wait for you to kill me quietly! "
To tell the truth, Lang just died.
The beautiful face that is so cold that it can scrape a layer of frost; the sharp eyes that eat people quickly; and the rapid undulating chest
He is very angry and angry! It's on the verge of losing control!
"We'll talk about this topic when you have the ability and the courage to attack me hard."
Cong Gang stood up slowly and picked up the medicine box on the carpet.
"Cong Gang, what the hell do you want to do?"
Feng Xinglang almost lost control and roared.
"Take it easy! You wake up a family of old women and children, and you're lame. You can't deal with my uninvited guest. It's a terrible scene to think about! "
Cong Gang faintly smiles, "Feng Xinglang, you'd better bear it! Bear it and it's over
This kind of words, the gas does not die to seal the line Lang, also enough to seal the line Lang gas out of the internal injury!
In fact, when Feng Xinglang was furious, he also found time to weigh one thing in his mind:
if he called Ba song and Xing Shishi upstairs together, could he win Cong Gang?
Fortunately, Feng Xinglang chose not to take the risk!
At that time, he did not know that Xing Shishi was not in Fengjia at all, while Basong was CongGang's man.
If Feng Xinglang knew the real identity of Basong, he would be hurt by his anger!
"Cong Gang, let's talk about it. What did you want? I'll try to satisfy you. "
Is the way one foot higher than the devil one foot higher?
Feng Xinglang can always adjust his mood when Cong Gang is angry and spits blood.
"After a week of dressing, you can go down to the ground for two steps! It's just a broken fibula. Don't stay in the wheelchair, it will make you look more like a useless person! "
Cong Gang's advice is more uncomfortable.
Maybe this injury is nothing to Cong gang. He can get down in two or three days, but Feng Xinglang has been in a wheelchair for nearly a month.
Cong Gang's idea is to overdraw his life and health in the latter half of his life.
Feng Xinglang thinks more about having his wife and children in the latter half of his life and living a happy life with his children and children.
Different ideas lead to different pursuit of life style.
"Cong Gang, can we still talk well? You can tell me what you want! "
Feng Xinglang forced himself to take a deep breath, "don't let me regret that I picked you up at the beginning, it's better to pick up a dog!"
"So you are too kind! At the beginning, you should be cruel to watch me die, instead of raising a tiger for trouble! "
Cong Gang's reply has shown that they can't talk happily any more.
"Do you really think of yourself as a tiger? In my eyes, you will always be just a dog
He's very angry, isn't he?
Naturally, he also took Feng Xinglang to sarcasm and ridicule CongGang!
Cong Gang quietly smile, "Feng Xinglang, your way of self deception is really unique! You think I'm a dog, I'm a dog? Do you have so much power over me? "
"I don't need to control anyone! When I think you are a dog, it just shows that the humble blood in your bones will always be a dog in my mind! That's it! "
Feng Xinglang also became addicted to CongGang's sarcasm and satire. Treat him in his own way!
"But I'm playing you like a monkey, dog!"
Cong Gang just so light cloud light of Li Zhao has been holding back the anger of Feng Xing Lang, smile not smile.
"Cong Gang, I really want to kill you!"
In this battle of lip service, the outcome is obvious.
"If I feel right, there is a pistol hidden in the dark compartment of the second drawer on your right! You can take it out and aim it at my head Just pull the trigger and I'll be a dead dog as you wish"Do you want to die? I will help you! "
Feng xinglangzhen took out the gun from the second drawer and aimed at CongGang.
Cong Gang is not only fearless, but also has a light smile on his resolute face.
"I'll give you ten seconds to pull the trigger Ten
"Nine!"
"Eight!"
“……”
"Three
Feng Xinglang didn't expect that Cong gang would force himself like an outlaw!
Cong gang was very close to him at that time, just two or three meters away.
Even if he just can escape from heaven, he can't make a 100% safe escape in such a short distance.
What's more, Feng Xinglang's shooting is always accurate!
If Feng Xinglang really pulls the trigger, it is certain to see blood. If you don't die, you have to bleed him!
Only later did Feng Xinglang understand why Cong gang forced him to be cruel to him!
"Two..."
"Feng Xinglang, if you don't shoot again, I'll go After a busy day, I have to go back to make supper! "