Chapter 2021 Cong Gang (3)

When Xing Shiqi shook off the entanglement of the black hooded man and came forward to rescue Feng Xinglang, Feng Xinglang had already been knocked unconscious on the ground.

Neither Xing Qiqi nor Basong could see clearly who knocked Feng Xinglang unconscious. But Feng Xinglang was indeed beaten to the ground.

Perhaps even Feng Xinglang himself couldn't figure it out: Why did he faint? Who the hell knocked me out?

The only thing Feng Xinglang remembered at the moment he fell to the ground was that his back shoulder seemed to be stung by something. When he subconsciously reached out to pull out the thing, his limbs had begun to become weak, and his brain Not too controlled anymore.

"Mr. Feng...Mr. Feng, wake up... wake up!"

After getting rid of the two entanglements, Basong immediately rushed over to check Feng Xinglang's injury. It was found that half of Feng Xinglang's cheek was soaked with blood, and even his hairline was covered with sticky blood stains.

"What's wrong with Mr. Feng? Where are you injured?" Xing Shiqi also rushed over.

"Mr. Feng suffered a serious head injury and must be sent to the hospital immediately!"

Basong pushed away Xing Shiqi's hand that stretched out to look at Feng Xinglang's head. The physical training over the past few days had shown its effectiveness. When he picked up the unconscious Feng Xinglang, his movements were done in one go. With Xing Shiqi's help, the two of them moved faster and faster.

If something happened to Feng Xinglang, I'm afraid Basong and Xing Shiqi wouldn't survive.

Bentley, who was carrying Feng Xinglang in a coma, roared towards the hospital. Xing Shiqi, who was about to get into the car with him, was stopped by Basong. Basong asked him to stay behind to prevent anyone following him.

Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang was successfully sent to the hospital; the doctor seemed to have been prepared, and the stretcher was waiting at the door.

Xing Shiqi's tracking ability is still superb. Basong couldn't shake him off. But he also successfully sent Feng Xinglang to this hospital, which can be regarded as completing the mission.

When Xing Shiqi arrived, Feng Xinglang had already been pushed into the operating room.

"Basong, how is Prince Xing?" Xing Shiqi was obviously much more nervous than Basong.

"The situation is really hard to say!" Bassong held his chin, "Where did these gangsters come from? It feels like they are deliberately targeting Mr. Feng."

"It's Bai Mo from Yezhuang!" Xing Qiqi couldn't have heard the shouts of Waihou and Feng Xinglang at that time.

"Bai Mo from Yezhuang? Damn it, he couldn't be waiting for revenge because he got punched by Mr. Feng when he went back to the Feng family to snatch his wife and children, right? Where did he get such courage? Mr. Feng thought he was We are brothers who love each other, but he repays kindness with hatred?"

Basong instantly became indignant and exaggeratedly wanted to go to Bai Mo to seek justice.

"Bai Mo can't escape! Let's guard Mr. Feng first!" The most important thing at the moment is, of course, guarding Prince Xing.

"This Bai Mo who was cut into pieces with a thousand cuts! If something happens to my boss Feng, I will cut him into pieces!" Basong was still immersed in his anger and whether he could extricate himself.

"Family members of the patient, please keep quiet. This is a hospital and the patient needs surgery!"

A person who looked like a nurse gave Basong and Xing Shiqi a light shout. Then both of them shut their mouths.

If something really happened to Feng Xinglang, Xing Shiqi obviously couldn't bear the serious consequences. He first called Xing Shishi to tell him.

"On the 14th, Prince Xing was attacked."

"Ah? Who is he? Is Prince Xing injured?" Xing Shisi also became nervous.

"It's Bai Mo from Yezhuang! Prince Xing seemed to have suffered a head injury. He was already unconscious when he was sent to the hospital!" Xing Shiqi reported to Xing Shishi truthfully.

"Xing Shiqi, what did you do? How could you let Prince Xing get hurt? How do you want me to explain to my adoptive father? How to explain to my cousin!"

Xing Shishi rushed to the hospital. Feng Xinglang has been pushed into the operating room for more than half an hour.

When facing the two adopted sons of Hetun at the same time, Basong was still a little nervous.

Xing Shishi was about to rush into the operating room, but Basong stopped him with all his strength.

"We're already undergoing surgery! If you rush in like this, you'll scare the doctor!"

"You don't have to stop me, I know what's appropriate!"

Xing Shishi was really worried if he didn't see Prince Xing's injury with his own eyes.

"I know you are sensible, and I know you are concerned about Mr. Feng's safety. But the doctor's psychological quality is not as good as yours! If... he gets nervous or something, your Prince Xing might die on the operating table. Of course!" Basong certainly couldn't let Xing Shisi rush in.

Xing Shishi paused and turned to stare at Xing Shiqi, "Where is Prince Xing's injury? Did you check his wounds before sending him to the hospital?"

This question made Basong beside him become nervous. This was also the reason why he didn't let Xing Qi Qi check Feng Xinglang's wounds at that time. Because Feng Xinglang's wounds could not withstand Xing Qiqi's professional inspection.

"The injury should be on the head. I saw his forehead was bleeding." Xing Qiqi was not able to touch Feng Xinglang at that time.

"Given Mr. Feng's physical condition, he should be fine. Let's think about it...should we inform Lin Xueluo?"

In his desperation, Basong even forgot someone's explanation. The main reason is to divert Xing Shishi and Xing Shiqi's attention.

"Wait until the operation is completed."

This reminded Xing Shishi of another question: Should he inform his adoptive father Hetun?

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When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already three hours later.

It was a really deep sleep. I feel very tired and exhausted, and I don’t seem to have any energy left.

When Feng Xinglang opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange environment.

hotel? Or a hospital?

After calming down his chaotic thoughts, Feng Xinglang suddenly discovered that he had no feeling at all in his left leg.

"My legs... my legs!" Feng Xinglang panicked instinctively.

"Your leg is fine! It was just a minor surgery!"

Feng Xinglang panicked and tried to get up, but a pair of strong arms pressed him back down.

"Cong Gang...Cong Gang...my legs...my legs can't move! I can't feel anything! What's wrong with my legs?"

That is an instinctive fear of human beings. Feng Xinglang would also be afraid, afraid that he would be disabled.

"Your leg is fine! You just had a leg bone correction surgery."

Cong Gang hugged the panicked Feng Xinglang, "As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to your legs!"

Under the strong restraint of Cong Gang's arms, Feng Xinglang slowly calmed down in his arms. But his breathing still seemed a little restless and rapid.

After calming down for a minute or two, Feng Xinglang realized some problems.

"Cong Gang, why am I suddenly in the hospital? Why did I have some leg bone correction surgery inexplicably?" It can be heard that Feng Xinglang's IQ has begun to rise.

"Oh, you were beaten unconscious by some gangsters. Then you were sent to the hospital...and had a leg bone correction surgery by the way!" Cong Gang answered calmly.

"What a coincidence? You actually performed a leg bone correction surgery on me by the way? Are you treating me as a guinea pig! What if...what if I become disabled? You will support me for the rest of my fucking life!"

Feng Xinglang suddenly became furious. He really couldn't accept Cong Gang's words, "I just had an operation by the way."

"The operation was a success! From cleaning to dissection, suturing, and internal and external fixation, I kept an eye on it!"

Not to mention never leaving, Cong Gang barely blinked.

Hearing Cong Gang speak so seriously, Feng Xinglang lost a lot of his anger; but he still felt resentful in his heart.

"Cong Gang, if you want to perform this operation on me, you must ask me for my opinion and obtain my consent, right?"

Feng Xinglang groaned dissatisfiedly while observing his left leg that was fixed, still quite worried.

"I want to discuss it with you...will you agree to do it immediately?"

Cong Gang touched Feng Xinglang's left leg lightly, probably to observe the effect of the anesthetic, "Aren't you going to continue to muddle along? I'm afraid you won't even think of having this surgery until the day you actually sit in a wheelchair!"

"Then you become more of a substitute and make the decision for me?!" Feng Xinglang's sullenness rose again.

"When your leg recovers, I will accept whatever revenge you want!" Cong Gang answered calmly.

Seeing Cong Gang's deep expression, Feng Xinglang couldn't get angry anymore. Furthermore, he was also worried that his still-unconscious leg would be disabled.

"My legs...are they really okay?" he asked again worriedly.

"There was something wrong before! It's okay now!" Cong Gang paused slightly, "But if you don't cooperate with recuperation and recovery... then it's hard to say!"

"Are you fucking trying to scare me?"

Feng Xinglang sternly said, "Then how many days will I have to stay in the hospital? How long will it take for me to fully recover?"

"I'll probably have to lie down for a month or two! Thirty days is enough! As for complete recovery... that depends on your later exercise!"

"Thirty days? Do you want me to lie in this miserable place for thirty days?" Feng Xinglang became frustrated.

"It's only thirty days, just treat it as a vacation and a month-long trip to the hospital!" This kind of comfort really makes people angry.

"By the way, Xing Shishi and Xing Shiqi will come in to see you soon. You are so smart...I feel relieved!" Cong Gang said calmly.

Feng Xinglang didn't answer, but kept staring at Cong Gang who was strategizing with anger.

We are all smart people, and if we can see through it, we don’t need to say it.

"Did your mother really take Bai Mo's order?" Feng Xinglang asked angrily.

"I'm just making a living! Besides, your medical expenses and those experts also cost money!" Cong Gang said lightly.

"Cong Gang, shouldn't I be a little worried: when did you sell me?" Feng Xinglang asked angrily.

"What are you selling for? Are you that valuable? If I really want to make money from you, I have many other ways!"

Cong Gang glanced towards the door, "I'll go in and avoid it. I'll give you three minutes to send them away! Otherwise, I will come out and drive them away for you!"

When Xing Shishi and Xing Shiqi came in, Cong Gang had quietly disappeared.

"Mr. Feng...how are you? Where are you injured? Your leg..." Xing Shisi saw Feng Xinglang's left leg fixed by a steel plate or other things.

"It's probably a fracture...it's not serious!" Feng Xinglang was still very weak, "By the way, you didn't tell your cousin, did you?"

"Not yet..." Xing Shishi looked sad, "Prince Xing, I'm sorry, we failed to protect you!"