Chapter 589 Prepare Yourself for Funeral-3

"Who dares to touch me?"

Yan Bang's cruel voice echoed throughout the ward.

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

Doctors and nurses were too scared to step forward. Although it is their bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded, they do not want to lose their lives when faced with a pistol that will kill them.

Yan Bang is not made of iron. The process of cleaning the sores on his arms would also be so painful that he gritted his teeth. The doctor has extended the cycle of clearing sores, but Yan Bang is still not very cooperative.

"It seems that only people like me who are not afraid of death can try it!"

When Feng Xinglang rushed to Yulong City, he saw Yan Bang playing tricks on a group of medical staff.

When the medical staff saw Second Master Feng Xinglang, their trembling faces suddenly relaxed. Undoubtedly, Feng Xinglang's appearance was their great savior.

"Look at you, what are you all so scared about? He's a bitch and doesn't want to recover, so you just let him fend for himself! The worst case scenario is to help him amputate his limbs!"

Feng Xinglang humorously comforted a group of medical staff who were scared into silence by Yan Bang.

The moment he saw Feng Xinglang appear, Yan Bang's eyes suddenly brightened.

Feng Xinglang walked toward the gun held by Yan Bang without any obstruction, and finally pressed his own barrel against the muzzle of Yan Bang's gun.

"You bitch, you have the guts to shoot? If you don't have the guts to shoot, then just put the gun down for me!"

Feng Xinglang excitedly attacked Yan Bang.

In Shencheng, only Feng Xinglang dared to provoke Yan Bang like this. If it had been anyone else, Yan Bang would have been a target!

In front of Feng Xinglang and a group of medical staff, Yan Bang finally chose to give up!

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

Following closely behind, he bullied him, and Feng Xinglang used his strong body to suppress Yan Bang's body as strong as an ox.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take revenge if you have any vengeance, and redress your grievances if you have any grievances."

Under Feng Xinglang's restraint, the group of medical staff seemed to have taken a reassurance, and then they stepped forward to clean the sores on Yan Bang's arm that was bloody and bloody from the rocket blast.

Yan Bang's body was as strong as an ox like Schwarzenegger; it was not easy to suppress him and prevent him from moving.

You can't always use sedatives every time you clean a sore. If you don't do it right, it will hurt your brain.

But Yan Bang is always uncooperative. Only when Feng Xinglang was around, did the medical staff dare to clean his sores on such a large scale.

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

Yan Bang, suppressed by Feng Xinglang, was in pain and happiness. It's a complex and wonderful feeling.

But under the skin and flesh, even the white bones were visible, and the pain was so painful that Yan Bang became as violent as an out-of-control bison.

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

By the time the medical staff finished cleaning up quickly and skillfully, it was already half an hour later. Feng Xinglang lay beside Yan Bang, panting like an ox. Even Yan Bang, who was injured, was as strong as a mad dog.

If you have to use a mad dog to compare Yan Bang, it seems that a purebred Tibetan mastiff is more appropriate.

This is indeed a very physically demanding job.

The royal chef brought Yan Bang’s favorite delicacies. Considering Yan Bang's injuries, his diet these days is much lighter than usual.

"Go and open two bottles of whiskey. I want to have a drink with the second master." Yan Bang scolded the cook in a cold voice.

Geoducks look disgusting, but Yan Bang loves to eat them.

Feng Xinglang always felt that geoducks looked very much like men's things. Even if the shape could complement the shape, it still looked really disgusting.

Yan Bang's left hand, which had just been cleared of sores, was tied up, almost as if it was disabled; while his right hand had a needle stuck in it and was connected to various testing instruments. It looks like a trapped beast.

The whiskey brought by the cook was thrown aside by Feng Xinglang.

Not only because Yan Bang's injured body couldn't drink this strong drink, but also because Feng Xinglang seemed to have something to say to Yan Bang.

Feng Xinglang cut off pieces of geoduck and fed it to Yan Bang's mouth. Yan Bang was really flattered.

For things like feeding, you can actually just call a servant, but Feng Xinglang did it himself.

"Are you trying to make up for it with shape?"

Feng Xinglang really didn't like the despicable appearance of this geoduck. The key is that Yan Bang still eats with gusto.

Yan Bang smiled knowingly, "High protein! Very nourishing!"

"I haven't seen anything great done with that thing of yours!"

Yan Bang's eyes glanced at Feng Xinglang somewhere.

"At least it's bigger than yours!"

"KO! It's just a useless embroidered pillow at best!"

Feng Xinglang scorned.

"You will know if it works after you try it!"

Yan Bang means a lot.

After a moment of silence, Feng Xinglang's thin lips curled up slightly, "Xing Laowu should really blow up that thing of yours! I really want to see you, Yan Bang, squatting on the ground and peeing like a woman!"

"Why are you so cruel? I suffered this injury because of you, Feng Xinglang!"

Men's topics are always so naughty.

It seems that there is no meaty food, and I can't talk well.

"Five years ago, you risked your life to save me from the underground garage... I was actually quite touched."

When Feng Xinglang fed Yan Bang the second sliced ​​geoduck, everything began to get back to business.

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

"You have a clear conscience. I saved you and never wanted to repay you! Of course, if you really want to commit yourself to me, I will be happy to accept it."

Yan Bang said in a humorous tone. He was even willing to sacrifice his life for Feng Xinglang, let alone suffer this little injury.

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

It took a long time before Feng Xinglang told Yan Bang the purpose of his trip.

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

"Go and think about it: what do you need?"

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

Feng Xinglang smiled calmly, "I don't even know what I need, so how can you help me?"

Yan Bang didn't like Feng Xinglang playing esoteric games with him.

"Can it not disappear?" Yan Bang asked.

Feng Xinglang was silent for a while, "My brother, if you can help me, just do it for my sake."

"Are you giving your last words?"

Yan Bang finally got some clues.

"Damn it, I just want to find a quiet place to relax for a few days! There's no way he can see through the world of mortals!"

Feng Xinglang ended the topic sternly.