Chapter 589: Prepare yourself for funeral-3

"Who dares to try me!"

Yan Bang's harsh voice echoed throughout the ward.

Not only the fierce scolding, but also the gun in his hand.

Both the doctor and the nurse trembled and dared not come forward. Although it is their bounden duty to rescue the wounded, they do not want to lose their lives in the face of a pistol that will kill them.

Yanbang is not iron. The soreness of his arm also hurt his teeth. Doctors have lengthened the cycle of sores, but Yan Bang still doesn't cooperate.

"It seems that this can only be tried by someone who is not afraid of me!"

When Feng Xinglang came to Yulong City, he was seeing Yan Bang playing tricks on a group of medical staff.

When the paramedics saw Feng Erye and Feng Xinglang, their faces were trembling and they stretched out. There is no doubt that the appearance of Feng Xinglang is simply their savior.

"Look at you guys, what is it like one after another? He doesn't want to recover from being a dog guy, so let him take care of himself! Don't help him amputate!"

Feng Xinglang humorously muzzled a group of medical staff who were frightened by Yan Bang.

At the moment when Feng Xinglang appeared, Yan Bang's eyes lit up instantly.

Feng Xinglang walked past the gun held by Yan Bang in such an unstoppable manner, and finally arrived at Yan Bang's muzzle with his Hungarian chamber.

"Dogs, are you firing? If you don't shoot, then let the gun down for me!"

Feng Xinglang excited Yan Yan.

In Shencheng, only Feng Xinglang dare to excite Yan Bang in this way. If you change someone else, it is estimated that Yan Bang has become a living target!

In front of Feng Xinglang, and in front of a group of medical staff, Yan Bang finally chose no seed!

Feng Xinglang seized the gun in Yan Bang's hand and threw it in a corner.

Immediately after that, they deceived them, and Feng Xinglang used his strong physique to suppress Yan Bang's strong body like a cow.

"What are you still doing? Hurry up with revenge and grievances."

Under the restraint of Feng Xinglang, the group of medical staff seemed to have taken a reassurance pill, and then went forward to Yan Bang's blood-scarred arm that had been bombarded by the rocket and started to clear the sores.

Yan Bang's physique was as strong as Swassinger; trying to suppress him from moving was not an easy task.

You can't use a tranquilizer every time you clear the sores. That can hurt your brain if you don't do well.

And Yan Bang is always not very cooperative. Only when Feng Xinglang was present did the medical staff dare to clear his sore on such a large scale.

Feng Xinglang took off his coat and wore only a cold-proof shirt, but Yan Bang was also sweating.

Yan Bang, who was suppressed by Feng Xinglang, was pained and happy. It was a complicated and wonderful feeling.

But under the flesh, even the bone sores can be seen, it really hurt Yan Bang like a runaway bison.

Feng Xinglang guided Yan Bang to take a deep breath and then take a deep breath.

Waiting for the medical staff to clean up quickly and adeptly is half an hour later. Feng Xinglang was lying on Yan's side, panting like a cow. Even the injured Yan Bang was as strong as a mad dog.

If you have to use mad dogs as a metaphor for Yan Bang, it seems that purebred Tibetan Mastiff is more suitable.

This is indeed a physically demanding job.

Yu Yong's chef brought Yan Bang's favorite food. Taking into account the injuries on Yan Bang, the diet these days is much lighter than usual.

"Go and open two bottles of whiskey. I want to have a drink with Er Ye." Yan Bang yelled at the cook coldly.

It was disgusting to see the geoduck, but Yan Bang loved it.

Feng Xinglang always felt that geoducks looked like a man's stuff, and even if they could fill the shape, they looked really disgusting.

Yan Bang's left hand was tied, almost equivalent to being disabled; and a needle was attached to his right hand, which was connected to various detection instruments. It looks like a trapped beast.

The whisky brought by the chef was left aside by Feng Xinglang.

It's not just because Yan Bang's injured body can't drink this spirit, but because Feng Xinglang seems to have something to say to Yan Bang.

A section of geoduck was cut and Feng Xinglang fed Yan Yan's mouth. It really surprised Yan Bang's fierce favor.

Things like feeding, in fact, just call a maid to come, but Feng Xinglang did it himself.

"Are you trying to complement?"

Feng Xinglang really didn't like this long, lowly figure like a geoduck. The key Yan Yan also eats with great interest.

Yan Bang smiled, "High protein! Very tonic!"

"I haven't seen anything great about your stuff!"

Yan Bang's eyes glanced over Feng Xinglang somewhere.

"At least bigger than yours!"

"KO! It's nothing more than a fancy embroidered pillow!"

Feng Xinglang scorned.

"You try it, you know it's not working!"

Yan Bang means something.

Silently, Feng Xing Langfei's thin lip corner slightly hooked, "Xing Lao Wu really should blow up your stuff! I especially want to see you Yan Bang squatting on the floor like a woman!"

"How is your kid so cruel? I was wounded for your injury!"

Men's topics are always so encouraging.

It seems that there is nothing to carry with you and you can't speak well.

"Five years ago, you rescued me from the underground garage ... I was actually touched."

When Feng Xinglang fed Yan Bang with a second geoduck slice, everything began to come to an end.

Yan Bang stared deeply into Feng Xinglang's eyes, but still couldn't see him through.

"Count your kid's conscience. Lao Tzu saves you, and never wants to return in return! Of course, if you really want to show promise, I'll still be happy to accept it."

Yan Bang said wittyly. He was reluctant to offer it to Feng Xinglang, let alone hurt.

"Bang, I'm going to disappear for a while. Don't toss those angels in white too much!"

It took a long time for Feng Xinglang to confess the purpose of the trip to Yan Bang.

"Disappear for a while? Where are you going?"

"Think about it: what do you need!"

"What do you want? I help you achieve it!"

Feng Xinglang smiled indifferently, "I don't even know what I really need. How can you help me?"

Yan Bang does not like Feng Xinglang to play esoteric with him.

"Can it disappear?" Yan Bang asked.

Feng Xing Langmer for a while, "My brother, if you can help, just look at my convenience."

"Are you telling last words?"

Yan Bang finally heard something.

"It's fucking, I just want to find a quiet place to be quiet for a few days! If you don't see it, you can see through it!"

Feng Xinglang ended the topic sharply.