Chapter 1618

After waiting for his wife and children to leave, Feng Xinglang suddenly collapsed in the hospital bed, unable to mention any strength.

After fighting hard for such a long time, he almost overdraw all his physical strength.

He just wanted to close his eyes and have a good rest.

"Xinglang Xinglang What's the matter with you? "

In the face of a sudden soft paralysis in the hospital bed motionless and eyes closed Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin nervous repeatedly call.

"Xing Lang, don't pretend to be dead and scare big brother! It's not fun, you know? "

Feng Lixin shakes left and right several times. Feng Xinglang feels that the fishy and sweet hot liquid he has just swallowed comes back from his stomach.

"Cough..."

Just light cough two, then blood was sealed line Lang cough out. Vomited the back of Feng Lixin's hand.

"How about someone Doctor Doctor Come on

Panic of Feng Lixin, scared to forget to ring the bell, shouting, straight out of the stampede to call people.

Yan bang, who was still smoking, lost his hand and ran back after hearing Feng Lixin's cry.

"Feng Lixin, what's the matter? What's the matter? "

"Quick Come on! Call the doctor OK, Lang spits blood! Go and call the doctor

Feng Lixin screamed in horror, and the whole person was soft and trembling.

"Doctor! Where the hell did he die! "

Yan Bang angrily scolded, and rushed to the ward to check the hematemesis of Feng Xinglang.

It's not as bad as you think: Feng Xinglang himself took the paper towel at the head of the bed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Lang Lang How do you feel? " Yan Bang pounced on him.

"It's ok You can't die! My brother likes to be surprised! "

"My Lord, you are scared to death!"

Yan Bang hugs Feng Xinglang and sticks to his cheek. His arms tremble.

After some examination, the doctor proposed to transfer Feng Xinglang to the intensive care unit for 24 hours.

But he firmly opposes it. If tomorrow's wife and children come to see that they have been pushed into the intensive care unit, how worried it would be.

"Xing Lang, don't be stubborn! If the snow comes to see you spit blood, she will be scared! The consequences are unimaginable! "

After Feng Lixin and Yan Bang's repeated persuasion, Feng Xinglang only agrees to enter the intensive care unit for ten hours. Before xueluo comes to see him tomorrow morning, he must transfer out of the intensive care unit.

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The night is deep, but I can't sleep.

Snow quietly staring at sleeping son, tears hazy.

My son's injured little finger has been repacked by housekeeper mo. It was almost cut off by a sharp blade with the root of the nail.

See the son less than half of a finger, snow fall this when the mother's heart, how can not hurt!

Xueluo has been covering her son's injured little hand in her chest, silently shedding tears.

Although housekeeper Mo comforted her that the child was not fully developed, and the knuckles were still in the growth stage, after a little plastic surgery, they were exactly the same as the original fingers, and no scars could be seen.

Can ache in the scar of little fellow heart, how to repair again!

With tears in her eyes, xueluo hugs her son in her arms. Just as she is about to fall asleep, xueluo hears a silent percussion Knock on the wall?

Because she felt that the sound should have come from the sleeping master bedroom.

"Who?" The snow fell and the police asked.

"Don't be afraid It's me Low voice, with a slight weakness.

"Xing 12? You Why are you here? "

Snow first surprised, then slightly angry.

The feeling of this home become they want to come in, want to leave the park? Main street? hotel?

And even her room, but also want to enter, even a greeting did not say! Not to mention respect and privacy.

"Lin xueluo, my adoptive father wakes up..."

Xing twelve murmured. He didn't seem to be in a good mood.

"That's good!"

Wake up, wake up. What's the matter with her?! She has a wounded husband and son to take care of!

"But my adoptive father He's in a bad mood... " Xing twelve wants to talk but stops.

"Coincidentally, I don't know how good my mood is! While worrying about her husband who is injured and hospitalized, she has to take care of her young son with severed fingers and her daughter who is less than four months old in her stomach! "

He is in a bad mood. Everyone has to take care of his mood. What about others?

"Adoptive father, he He's depressed! He thought He wants to see fifteen! "

Xing twelve finally explained the reason: he wanted to pick up Linnuo children to coax his adoptive father Hetun happy.

"I'm sorry, my son's name is not fifteen. My son's name is Feng Linnuo! From now on, he Tun has nothing to do with him any more! "Have you ever thought about her feeling of being a mother when you take her son to make Hetun happy? Who did you worship for your son's severed finger?

"Lin xueluo I haven't seen you for a long time How did you become so unreasonable? "

Xing 12 didn't expect Lin xueluo to say such a thing.

Before he came to Fengjia to pick up his younger brother, he also considered: would it hurt Lin xueluo to take his younger brother away from his mother? Because Lin xueluo has just returned to Feng's home to reunite with her husband and son!

But now it seems that I am totally worried!

At this moment, Lin xueluo is an unreasonable little woman! There is no once kind and gentle!

And worried about her being wronged? Now Xing 12 feels that his heart is the most wronged! I feel that Lin xueluo is not sensible! A daughter-in-law could have said such a treacherous thing.

"I'm unreasonable. What can you do to me? You want to take nono away from me like before? "

Lin xueluo simply sat up and reasoned with Xing 12.

"Xing 12, you are so stupid and loyal to your adoptive father. I can't manage it, and I don't want to! Kenuonuo was born in October by Lin xueluo, but he suffered from severed fingers for no reason. Who do you think I should hate? "

Lin xueluo's words were dumb at Xing's words.

After all, he is just a big boy in his early twenties. His EQ is not so delicate, and his worldly wisdom is blank. He regarded Hetun as his own heaven, his own land; everything he did seemed to revolve around Hetun.

"Then you can't blame my adoptive father, can you? My adoptive father just wanted to avenge my second brother! There's something wrong with that, too? "

Xing's thinking was still so simple, "besides, celesto is dead! Lao Ba has avenged his brother Shiwu for breaking his finger! "

"Come on, old twelve, I'm not in the mood to hear you say these bloody vendettas!"

Snow falls to embrace the son in the bosom more tightly, "go back to guard your adoptive father quickly, don't wake Nuo Nuo Nuo!"

"I must take my younger brother back to see my adoptive father!" "You dare!"