Feng Xinglang, who was hung up by his wife, leaned a little against the cold wall.
He didn't dare to tell his wife the truth. He was worried that his wife would not be able to take such a blow.
He knew that his wife loved his eldest son Feng Linnuo most. If she let her know that her eldest son had done such a stupid thing because of his affection, she must die!
Therefore, he can only conceal his wife temporarily, begging the elder son to wake up as soon as possible.
When Feng Xinglang failed to ask the eldest son what poison was from the third doctor, he was completely angry.
In the face of Feng Xinglang's emotional runaway, Ba Song seemed a little helpless. He could only hug Feng Xinglang to prevent him from being injured by those medical instruments.
Fortunately, the boss Cong just arrived in time.
When he saw Cong Gang rushing forward with the medicine box, Feng Xinglang seemed to see the savior.
"Dog, why did you come here? Nono has been in a coma ... he's still having a high fever, and I'm afraid he's going to burn his brain!"
Cong Gang stepped forward and gently patted Feng Xinglang's shoulder. "I'm here and I won't let Nou be in trouble!"
When Cong first entered the ward, he saw Feng Tuantu lying on the edge of Feng Linnuo's bed and crying.
"Get her out!"
Under Cong Gang's muffled order, Ba Song could not help but drag Feng Tuan Tuan out of the monitoring room.
"Let me go! Let me go ... I will stay with Brother Nono ... you let me go!"
Feng Tuan Tuan slaps, beats, and scratches at Ba Song!
"Quiet her!"
Cong just whispered. Some dissatisfaction with Bason's treatment.
Ba Song didn't dare to pity Xiangxiyu, and hit her directly with a knife on the neck of Feng Tuantuan. If she weren't quiet anymore, he would probably be hit by the boss!
"Nono ... Nono!"
Cong just whispered twice in Feng Linnuo's ear; after getting no feedback, he began to examine his body.
Hot body temperature, some rapid breathing, and six needle eyes in the palm of the right hand ...
The needle eyes are bluish, and the spacing between each needle eye is almost equal; that is, what tools should be used to pierce the needle eyes. It should not be a doctor leaving the hospital.
And the palms of the pinholes are hotter than other parts of the body, indicating that these pinholes are the source of Fenglinuo's poisoning.
Cong had just opened his medicine box, squeezed some green liquid from the needle's eye with the tip, and dropped it into a container filled with blue solution. After watching for a few seconds, his tight face stretched out.
"How's it? Did you detect what was poisoned in Nono?" Feng Xinglang asked closely.
"It can't be detected yet! But some exclusions can be made!" Cong Gang answered Feng Xinglang truthfully.
How could they be the same as those quack doctors?
"Cong Gang, can you do it?" Feng Xinglang became impatient again.
Cong Gang looked up at Feng Xinglang, he could feel Feng Xinglang's tension, even his inner fear.
I wanted to make a joke with him "You do what you do", given that Feng Xinglang really loved his son, he just stopped.
"Feng Xinglang, take a deep breath. You are too nervous!" Cong Gang said warmly.
"It's my son lying unconscious here, can I not be nervous?" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"But tension can't solve the problem."
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang and comforted him: "Relax, Nono should be fine."
"Should be no big problem? What do you mean? I want my son to be okay! Cong Gang, if something goes wrong with Nono or burns his mind, Lao Tzu will bury you!"
Feng Xinglang, who had nowhere to vent his panic, turned into anger and attacked Cong Gang.
"Okay! I'm buried!"
But did not think Cong Gang directly agreed. This allowed Feng Xinglang to quiet down slowly.
After measuring the surface temperature of Feng Linnuo's body several times, Cong just came over and gently opened Feng Linnuo's tight eyelids. "Nono, Nono ... have you heard me? I'm a big caterpillar! I'm right next to you ... You are safe now! Nono ... if you hear, move your eyes ... I know you are very Uncomfortable ... but the big caterpillar believes you are conscious
... Nono! Down ... and up ... Nono ... obedient! "
After seeing Feng Linnuo moving his eyes in accordance with his instructions, Cong just sighed slightly.
"How ... Nuo Nuo moved?" Feng Xinglang also approached to observe.
"Have a sense of autonomy." Cong Gang lightly.
"Then why doesn't he wake up yet?" Feng Xinglang hurried.
"I don't think I can wake up tonight! There are signs that it should be some kind of rejection!"
Cong Gang once again picked up Feng Linnuo's hand, which was pierced with six needles, and observed it carefully.
"Rejection? Rejection after poisoning?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.
"Rest assured, Boy Nuo's physical fitness is very good, he should be able to survive this level by himself!"
Cong Gang sucked one or two drops of filthy liquid from the eye of Lin Nuo's pierced needle and dropped it into the test vessel again.
"Cong Gang, Noonuo ... he could very well ... be suicide." Feng Xinglang held back the words.
"suicide?"
Cong Gang sneered: "Why? Motivation? Isn't he tired of himself?"
"He had an appointment with the group to meet at the hotel. Xue Luo and my brother have always disagreeed that he is in love with Feng Tuan Tuan ... it is estimated that the two people want to be in love ... Later, Nono has an accident!" Feng Xinglang said hard.
"Oh!" Cong Gang snorted, "Do you believe it?"
"I don't believe it ... but the fact is in front of me ..." Feng Xinglang bit his lip.
Cong Gang glanced briefly at Feng Xinglang in sorrow, "It can pin the needles so neatly ... It's kind of leisurely! Your son may be suicidal for love, but Lin Xue's birth must be will not!"
What do you mean?
Is n’t he born the same son as Lin Xueluo? !!
Feng Xinglang couldn't understand what Cong Gang was talking about. Aiko's heart, he seemed to have taken up his reason at this moment by anxiety and sorrow.
"Cong Gang, wouldn't there be any accidents for Nono?" Feng Xinglang took his throat.
"Who do you hear that Nuo kidnapped himself for committing suicide? Was it Feng Tuan Tuan?" Cong Gang asked.
Feng Xinglang lowered his head and was a little annoyed: "It's my fault ... Xue Luo has always been worried about Lan Youyou ... how she refused to accept the group."
"It's not Lan Youyou that keeps Lin Xuelu upset! It's your attitude towards Lan Youyou!" Cong Gang said softly.
"Cong Gang, I'm already killing Lan Youyou. What about me?" Feng Xinglang exclaimed angrily.
"What are you so excited about? Are you regretful? Or are you guilty?"
Cong Gang said unhurriedly: "So, I feel that my son can marry Fengtuan to make up for something?"
"You put P!"
Feng Xinglang yelled, "My own child, can I not love ?! If there is anything in Nono, I will not have a good life!"
Cong Gang did not deal with Feng Xinglang in his irritability, but shaken the test tube in his hand, and found no signs of turbidity or discoloration.
Then he re-attached to Feng Linnuo's head again, "Nuo, you have to fight for it! Don't be surprised, otherwise your dear will let me be buried!"
The answering Cong Gang is silent silence. Feng Linnuo fell into a deeper lethargy.
In view of Feng Xinglang's irritability, the doctor asked the nurses who came in to call Cong Gang, who knew medical skills, to discuss further treatment options in the past.
Every ten minutes or so, Feng Xinglang would come over and touch his eldest son Feng Lin Nuo, telling him something in detail; then he turned to ask Cong Gang: "Why is Nu Nuo awake? We cannot Just sit and wait and wait! "
"The doctor has given Nono to a certain dose of immunosuppressants to reduce the rejection reaction, and he will feel better. He won't wake up tonight."
Cong Gang set aside the improvised companion bed, "You take a rest, I'll keep it."
Feng Xinglang ignored Cong Gang. The eldest son is still in a coma, and he cannot rest.
Seeing Feng Xinglang's affectionate and loving father, Cong Gang did not bother; presumably no matter how he persuaded, Feng Xinglang would not leave his son half a step. So Cong Gang lay down on the improvised bed.
It's late. Only regular sounds from monitoring instruments were heard in the monitoring room.
Faintly, the air seemed to be filled with a light scent similar to lavender.
Very light. Under the cover of the disinfection potion, the faint lavender aroma was so weak that it could hardly smell.
I just felt Feng Xinglang, who was still holding his son's hand like a sleepless sleeper, and his head sank slowly. Finally lying on the edge of the bed, should be asleep.
There was peace in the ward. Except for the ticking of the instrument. It seems that even the monitoring has taken a break, and freezes still on the same screen.
A nurse-like man pushed in the door and walked in, silently, without making a sound.
She stood silently beside Feng Linnuo's bed, staring silently at the man in a coma.
After the explorer came over and tried the temperature on his forehead, he pulled out Feng Linnuo's pierced hand from Feng Xinglang's hand. Gently sliding a few fingers in his palm, he seemed to be smoothing the needles.
After putting Feng Linnuo's arm back into the quilt, the nurse bent her fingers again and bounced a few brain bumps on Feng Linnuo's forehead.
"I told you all ... I'm barbed! Will you dare to bully me in the future?"
There seemed to be some grievances, and the nurse reached out and squeezed Lin Nuofei's thin lips ...
Because her lips still hurt! How can he lie here and sleep!
After doing these seemingly naive moves, the nurse glanced curiously at Feng Xinglang lying on the edge of the bed.
Should be Feng Linnuo's father?
Looks a bit like ... a bit more elegant. But how could a stubborn guy like Feng Linnuo be born? The nurse sighed slightly, turned around and left, and couldn't help looking back at Feng Linnuo ...