Chapter 1939: I raise you

The gate of **** opened, but Cong Gang was not accepted!

I do n’t know if it was because he was too malicious in this life, and his hands were stained with too much blood. Someone still strongly refused to die, and Cong Gang just wandered for a while at Ghost Gate, and returned to the world that made him inseparable hell!

It's not the first time Cong Gang has hovered between life and death.

But this time, his subjective idea of ​​living was not strong! Or, he has completed his mission, paved the way for someone, dead or undead, lived or not, there is not much meaning and need ... his departure may be like that Autumn leaves are average, it's time to wither

It's up!

But ... but his ears couldn't be quiet!

He wanted to sink the bottomless abyss, but someone just refused to let go! He kept dragging him tightly, then kept making noises in his ears! He was so annoyed that he couldn't live or die!

Cong Gang opened his eyes hard, and the dizzying white was in front of him; but he could more clearly feel that the big warm hand had been holding his hand tightly, and he hadn't released it for a long time!

The ventilator in T mode makes people feel very uncomfortable. Cong Gang instinctively wants to reach out and pull away the restraints on his face, but finds that his two hands cannot move normally.

The body is half-sided, and Cong Gang clearly saw the face: even wearing sterile clothes, someone's handsomeness is still so strong!

The face rested on the back of his hand; it seemed to be caught in a thrilling nightmare, with a thick eyebrow squinting deep, irremovable sorrow.

Cong Gang just stared at someone in the nightmare so quietly, forgetting the time, forgetting the pain in his body ... there was only him in his eyes!

"Cong Gang ... Cong Gang ... Don't die ... you can't die! I won't let you die!"

Feng Xinglang woke up from the nightmare. His eyes were wide open, and a thin layer of fine sweat was dripping lightly from his forehead.

Instead, he conditioned his hand that he held in his hands tighter!

Cong Gang is still unconscious. Weird silence. Only the cold sound from the monitoring instrument was heard.

Feng Xinglang pressed his forehead against the back of Cong Gang's hand, sniffed sharply, and hoarsely wept:

"Caterpillar, please wake up soon ... as long as you wake up ... you are my uncle! You do n’t need to do anything for me ... I will support you! I will support you like an uncle ! "

This ‘caterpillar’ cries Gang Cong ’s heart!

He had been awake, but closed his eyes tightly when Feng Xinglang woke up. It should be something to avoid, he was really stirred up by someone's words, and he couldn't be calm anymore.

Cold, he felt a gentle palm lightly covering his cheek on the side ... that was Feng Xinglang's hand!

"Caterpillar, between us ... thank you very much! From now on, mine is yours ... as long as you can wake up safely!"

"My Jinshan is your Jinshan, and my son can be your son ..."

"Don't forget about my wife ..."

"Neither can my daughter ..."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you: Xue Luo is pregnant with a daughter, and I will soon have a little lover ... I am really happy!"

"Caterpillar, from now on, I will protect you! Let you walk sideways in Shencheng!"

"Don't pick up any commissions for any orders! It's too dangerous! I will pay you dividends every month every month, so that you will have nothing to worry about!"

"Wake up quickly ... as long as you can wake up safely, we can discuss everything!"

Seriously, listening to these "nonsense words" by Feng Xinglang, I don't think it will be warm without my heart!

Cong Gang has been listening in silence, never feeling that his age will have such a quiet time!

until……

Until someone's person, slowly down his cheek, slipped over his slightly thin back, and then to his injured side waist ... it should be examining his wound, light and light; but really Can't be ignored!

Only then did Cong Gang realize that his body under the sterile quilt was naked.

If you want to pretend to sleep, it should be impossible!

Because someone's hand is going down, he's almost touching his crotch ...

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"

Cong Gang instinctively withdrew the hand gripped by Feng Xinglang, and tore off the obstructing ventilator on his mouth and nose, his voice was weak but indifferent.

"Caterpillars are you awake?"

Feng Xinglang let out a panic, and held Cong Gang's back to his arms in the next second, hugging him tightly.

"You finally woke up ... great!"

Feng Xinglang, who was too excited, kissed Cong Gang's weightless face several times, and did not pick hard to kiss.

Cong Gang lost his temper and strength; he was weak, and he could only let Feng Xinglang hug himself so brazenly.

Two or three doctors rushed over when they heard the news. When they did a comprehensive examination of the awakening Cong Gang, Cong Gang resisted his waist tightly.

What an arrogant master!

"Go out! I can do it myself!"

Cong Gang's pale face and low words were completely contradicting, full of hostility.

"He has a needle in his hand!"

The nurse found what Cong Gang was holding. I don't know when he held it in his hand. The two doctors were afraid to come forward.

This is a private hospital, a private medical institution familiar to both Wei Kang and Cong Gang. Presumably these doctors should also know how powerful Cong Gang is. They are very clear that the needle held by Cong Gang in his hand may have killed them!

"Cong Gang, what are you doing? Are you indecisive? Who doesn't have P shares? Just because your P shares are so expensive, you won't let them see?"

Feng Xinglang lay on the bed halfway over his body, clamped Cong Gang's upper body with his left arm, and pressed Cong Gang's legs with his right leg. Then he shouted at the two standing doctors, "Return What are you doing? What do you do? Check it out! "

When the doctor pulled open the sterile cloth behind Cong Gang, Cong Gang fell into panic again, because his body had nothing to hide except the gauze bandaging the wound.

Feeling Cong's struggling struggling, Feng Xinglang immediately spoke to appease, "It's okay, it's okay, you should cover it, I'll cover it for you! I won't let you reveal it!"

Although Feng Xinglang couldn't figure out why Cong Gang, who is also a man, would be so inconsistent with revealing his P-shares, he still focused on soothing and covered up the parts that could be covered for Cong Gang.

Even so, Cong Gang threatened and threatened the doctor as if he were an enemy; until the doctor gave Cong Gang a sedative, he slowly relaxed his resistance. After the doctor had done various examinations for Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang was tired of sweat.