Chapter 2078: I don't forgive you!

Feng Xinglang didn't want to chase Cong Gang subjectively; the key leg was still impossible to chase!

Just go, he has no shortage of dog legs to serve him.

That night, Feng Xinglang did not let Ba Song or Xing Shishi stay in the ward for care. One is not used to it, and the other is that there is the eldest son Feng Linnuo on the line.

Before ten o'clock, the little guy first played with his dad for a while on the mobile game, and then dedicatedly waited for the good dad to wash and wash, which was basically solved on the bed.

At midnight, Feng Xinglang was awakened.

"Caterpillars ... clumps ..."

Feng Xinglang whispered habitually. When he opened his eyes, he only saw the eldest son who was sleeping in the crib.

There are two buttons at your bed's reach, which can be called a nurse, or next door to Ba Song or Xing Shishi.

But he stretched out his hand and finally retracted.

In front of Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang can be unbridled. There is no need to take his feelings into account, and there is no need to cover up. You can spread it out in front of him!

In other words, you don't need to care about your image!

But in front of Ba Song and Xing Shishi ... I am also a high-cold president, and those who can't get on the stage are seen as shameless.

As a result, Feng Xinglang got out of the bed strenuously; because the outer leg had been removed from his left leg, he could use a single right leg to jump to the bathroom.

Lying on the bed for a few days, I didn't get out of bed, thinking that his legs would be very soft, but when Feng Xinglang touched the ground, he found that his right leg was still energizing. Of course, this is due to Cong Gang's daily massage and stimulation.

Feng Xinglang tried to touch his left foot to the ground, but as soon as he straightened, he felt that his calf was still dull and painful, and then he conditioned to bend back. Then he started to jump towards the bathroom with a right leg.

Because bare feet, there was not much movement; but when Feng Xinglang jumped to the door of the toilet, he was already sweaty.

At this moment he felt deeply: how important it is to have a healthy body!

Money or something at this moment is just something outside of it!

When Feng Xinglang turned the water around the mountains, he saw Cong Gang leaning on the toilet door frame.

And it was Cong Gang who was holding the apple in his hand!

It does not seem to abandon this toilet just used by Feng Xinglang!

"Well ... it's a good jump! It's handsome!"

At that time, Feng Xinglang used Cong Gang's heart to kill him with a knife! Feeling this dog thing is leisurely watching the whole process of him? !!

"Isn't it rolled away? Why are you rolled back again? I really want to strangle your dog!"

Cooperating with the action, Feng Xinglang digged in an angry manner; in the end, it turned into an angry punch that hit Cong Gang's cheek.

Feng Xinglang who had hit him would no longer care whether his left leg would be injured twice. The only thing he wanted to do was to slap Cong Gang into a meal.

Cong Gang didn't completely avoid it, but just leaned over and removed half of Feng Xinglang's impact; however, he freed one hand and knee to hold Feng Xinglang's left leg that had been operated on to hold him To avoid being injured twice.

Cong Gang's side face and side faced Feng Xinglang with a punch, and the corners of his mouth were lightly bloody.

"Dare to be a cheap boy, are you **** tired?" Feng Xinglang snorted.

"I think you have a bad temper. You don't have to stay until you leave the hospital to burn yourself!"

Cong Gang bowed slightly and looked at Feng Xinglang's injured leg. That tepid remark, as if it was not him who had just been beaten.

"Lao Tzu really spontaneously ignited. It was also forced by your dog! This is a good idea to do some corrective surgery for Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu is not free to say nothing, even his daughter can't hold him! You have lost Lao Tzu The net profit of 100 million yuan, and the father-son relationship between my son and me every day ... "Feng Xinglang's resentment is really big.

"How can I be as capable as you say? If I were so powerful, would I need to be here to serve you as a cow?"

Cong Gang helped Feng Xinglang to the bed, but did not let him lie down, but tentatively made Feng Xinglang's left leg up straight to touch the ground. As soon as he touched the ground, Feng Xinglang retracted and conditioned.

"Why, serving Lao Tzu wronged you?" Feng Xinglang hummed.

"No grievances! Dare not grievances!"

Cong Gang dragged Feng Xinglang's left ankle and pressed it down, wanting to see what kind of body reaction the left foot would undergo after receiving the weight of the body. But Feng Xinglang didn't seem to cooperate.

After a few trials, Cong Gang ended the touchdown attempt with Feng Xinglang's painful dissatisfaction.

"I'll give you up to 48 hours, and you will have to cooperate with me for rehabilitation training! Otherwise, this corrective operation will be done in vain!" Cong Gang covered the air-conditioning blanket for Feng Xinglang.

"Forty-eight hours? Didn't your mother see Lao Tzu's leg still bleeding?" Feng Xinglang scolded angrily.

"Then do you want to wear an orthosis all your life? Or do you have a little pain for rehabilitation? Now is the golden age!"

In fact, Cong Gang did not say so exaggeratedly. The corrector may be worn for a while, but it does not need to be exaggerated for a lifetime.

It is just that Cong Gang hopes that Feng Xinglang can restore his left leg to a healthy and normal state through rehabilitation training in the best and shortest way.

"Don't you just say that you need corrective surgery? Why is it **** rehabilitation training? What corrective gear do you need? Then what's the use of corrective surgery?"

Seriously, Feng Xinglang managed to lie on the bed for more than ten days. Every day, he was looking forward to being discharged from the hospital, but he heard Cong Gang said that he was still doing rehabilitation training, and what corrective device was involved!

"Without this corrective operation, your legs will only develop in a malignant direction. To put it simply, it is to dismember the leg; but after doing this corrective operation and supplemented with rehabilitation training, your legs will be truly healthy! This corrective operation is like a train changing tracks ... "

Hearing the sound, Ba Song and Xing Shixi came in a whisper and whispered. After hearing the clues that Cong Gang told Feng Xinglang, they quietly retreated.

"You say Prince Xing of your family, I am afraid that no one is more difficult to serve in this world!"

"You haven't served my righteous father!" Xing Shiqi murmured quietly.

...

A week later, Bai Mo's broken leg was truly saved after two subsequent surgeries.

Duduo also let go of the hanging heart.

Although no matter what Bai Mo became, she wouldn't care about it; but Bai Mo was able to keep her legs. She was very pleased and happy for Bai Mo.

Now that Bai Mo's condition is stable, it is time for her to leave!

"Bai Mo, have you promised me, can you count?" Yuan Duoduo waited for a week before speaking hard.

"Why ... what?" Seeing Yuan Duoduo's face serious, Bai Mo asked a little flustered.

"You promised me: I will give custody of Peas and Sprouts to me! I hope you can talk to me!"

"No ... no ... blossoming ... don't do this! Do you forgive me? I know I was wrong ... I ..." Bai Mo panicked.

"I don't forgive you!"