Feng Xinglang's body was suffering from the overdraft of his physical strength.
He had just gotten off the plane, and before he even walked out of the airport, his steps were swaying. He leaned against the barrier of the passage to adjust his breathing.
"Are you too excited to see Lan Youyou soon?"
Cong Gang teased. He stepped forward to support Feng Xinglang's swaying body. In fact, he knew that Feng Xinglang, who was weak, had been clenching his teeth and holding on. In order to find his niece, Feng Tuantuan, and to reunite with his wife and child as soon as possible.
Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a cold look and shook off his support. He held his breath and continued to walk forward.
Cong Gang did not want to use his warm face to stick to Feng Xinglang's cold face, so he followed behind him unhurriedly.
Given that Feng Xinglang's body was extremely weak, Cong Gang stayed in a hotel next to a nearby hospital. He also asked for two standard rooms.
Cong Gang did it on purpose.
He did not want to ask for trouble by serving Feng Xinglang, who rejected his care!
There was a hint of anger in his tone, and he seemed to want to ignore the matter.
When Cong Gang took a shower and was about to rest, there was a slightly angry knock on the door.
With such a low-class knocking method, he knew it must be Feng Xinglang, the arrogant and violent master.
The door opened, and Cong Gang saw Feng Xinglang in his pajamas.
"I'm not used to the things here … Go make some for me!"
Cong Gang wanted to say sarcastically, "You're too unreasonable!" But when he saw Feng Xinglang's tired face, he nodded.
"Go back to your room and wait. I'll borrow their kitchen. "
"I'll wait here! Hurry up! I'm hungry! "
Feng Xinglang pushed Cong Gang away and staggered in. He fell on the bed that Cong Gang had just made, and there was no movement at all.
Cong Gang turned to look at Feng Xinglang, who fell on the bed, took the room card, quickly changed his clothes, and went out.
It was not difficult to find the ingredients that Cong Gang wanted in a high-end hotel like this.
The sizzling risotto was much lighter than usual. It was accompanied by coconut pudding, which was a snack from Bangkok. Coconut cream was added into the batter, then it was roasted over charcoal until it was cooked. Together with crispy scallions, it was filled with the light fragrance of coconut.
When Cong Gang returned to his room, Feng Xinglang was sleeping soundly. It was a kind of drowsiness without quality sleep.
Cong Gang patted Feng Xinglang's back. Even after patting him five or six times, he still could not wake him up from his slumber.
It wasn't until Cong Gang used a fork to scoop up a few strands of spaghetti dipped in sauce and stuffed them into Feng Xinglang's mouth that he struggled to open his heavy eyelids.
"If you have finished eating, go get some nutrient solution," Cong Gang said mildly.
As Feng Xinglang chewed on the bland spaghetti, his gaze fell on the roasted coconut pudding.
"Is this thing edible?"
"It's edible! I've tasted it. It's not poisonous! "
Cong Gang brought a piece of roasted coconut pudding to Feng Xinglang's mouth. Feng Xinglang took a bite, tasted it, and took a second bite.
"In order to see Lan Youyou, you really worked hard. You don't even care about your life? "
Cong Gang seemed to be deliberately provoking Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and stared deeply into Cong Gang's eyes. He said in a low voice, "The guilt I have towards my brother is the same as what you have always owed me! Cong Gang, you should be able to understand that feeling! Lan Youyou is just a woman that I have played with … That's all! "
Cong Gang was silent for a few seconds. His lips curled into a smile. "But I don't think I owe you anything!"
"Is that so?"
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly. "You are ordered around by me like a slave. Isn't it because you want to repay me for saving your life? I saved your life, so you have to repay me for the rest of your life! Until the moment you die! "
"…" Cong Gang frowned deeply. "From what you're saying, I won't be able to repay you for the rest of my life?! Why, you're blaming me now? "
"Who asked you to die and be saved by me! That's your blessing, but also your sorrow! "
Feng Xinglang fiddled with the spaghetti on the plate. "This spaghetti … Is there salt?"
"Then, do you know what salt looks like?" Cong Gang asked leisurely.
"… I'm not an alien!"
Feng Xinglang forced himself to eat a few mouthfuls. He originally had something to discuss with Cong Gang, but he fell into a deep sleep again.
It was true that there was less salt, but there was something else that had been added!
In the midst of the chaos, Feng Xinglang felt the back of his hand being pricked by a needle. Then, a cool liquid flowed along the meridians on the back of his hand and into his body. Slowly, his entire body and mind felt comfortable.
Even giving Feng Xinglang some nutrient solution required such a method. Cong Gang sighed softly before he fixed the needle on the back of Feng Xinglang's hand with tape.
After settling Feng Xinglang down, Cong Gang changed into a black hoodie and went out.
Just as he reached the back door of the hotel, someone came out from the bushes. He couldn't make out the person's appearance, but the way he hid himself was very clever.
"I found it. Lan Youyou is in the Hematology Department of Bangkok Hospital. After two days of treatment, she can already speak! Xing San doesn't seem to have any intention of leaving. It seems like he wants to wait for Lan Youyou's condition to stabilize before making any plans. "
"How many followers does Xing San have?"
"Not many, only about three or four!"
"Okay, continue to monitor Lan Youyou. Remember not to let Xing San find you! "
The person wanted to say something but stopped.
"Speak."
"It seems like Hetun also knows where Xing San is! I'm worried that Hetun will make a move on us first! "
If Cong Gang knew where Xing San was, Hetun would also find a way to get it. However, Cong Gang was a little puzzled. Did Hetun find Xing San's whereabouts on their own, or did they follow him and Feng Xinglang to Bangkok?!
However, it was indeed difficult to avoid the many eyes of Hetun with such an obvious threat like Feng Xinglang.
"We can't let Hetun make a move on us first! If Xing San falls into his hands, we won't be able to find out where Feng Tuantuan is from him! "
"I'm afraid Lao San and I won't be able to stop Hetun!"
"Don't worry, his own son will stop him. You don't need to do anything!"
"Oh no!" Cong Gang cursed under his breath as he thought of something. Without even turning his head back, he dashed towards the hotel's guest room.
"Boss … Don't be in such a hurry to leave! Maybe Hetun will make a move tonight … "
In the lobby of the hotel, Cong Gang saw Hetun who was looking for his son. This old man's movements were really fast.
It seemed like he shouldn't stay in this hotel for long. Cong Gang immediately flew up the stairs.
By the time the waiter brought Hetun and Xing Shier up to knock on the door, Cong Gang had already carried the unconscious Feng Xinglang down to the ground floor.
Seeing that no one answered the door for a long time, Xing Shier gave a signal and Xing Shier slammed the door open. There was no one in the two standard rooms next to each other. Only a plate with some spaghetti and a bamboo basket were left behind.
Xing Shier smelled the disinfectant alcohol. "Someone seems to be injured and is on an IV drip!"
"What does Cong Gang want to do to Ah Lang?"
Hetun reached over to check the temperature of the plate. "It's still warm. They shouldn't have gone far! Get Lao Ba and his men to search together! "
Feng Xinglang, who was in a coma, had no idea that the two groups of people were fighting over him.
Carrying the well-built Feng Xinglang to a taxi a few kilometers away was truly a laborious task that required a lot of physical strength.
After getting into the taxi, Cong Gang realized that he had made a mistake!
Leaving Feng Xinglang with He Tun was undoubtedly the last resort to stop Hetun from making a move on Xing San. Because only Feng Xinglang could stop He Tun from acting recklessly without much effort.
Why did he go through so much trouble to carry this scourge out?! Not only was he sweating all over, it was all for naught! There was no need to do so!
Despite his reluctance, Cong Gang still decided to send Feng Xinglang back out of reason!
With Xing San's alertness and cunning, if he wanted to hide Feng Tuantuan, no one would be able to find him. If anything happened to Xing San, Feng Tuantuan's whereabouts would forever be a mystery after Xing San's death!
It would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. It wouldn't be something that could be done in ten days or half a month. It might even take three to five years!
But it didn't seem appropriate to send him back to the hotel now!
Cong Gang had to let Feng Xinglang see Lan Youyou first, so that Lan Youyou could urge Xing San to look for Feng Tuantuan!
…
When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already the next morning.
The two bottles of nutrient fluid from last night made him look pretty good, but it wasn't enough for him to be fully revived.
When Feng Xinglang saw his surroundings clearly, his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction. Luckily, Cong Gang was there.
"What the hell is this place?"
In Feng Xinglang's eyes, a youth hostel like this was a synonym for dirty, messy, and poor.
"Last night, your father went to the hotel to get you out. I was drenched in sweat when I carried you out."
"He Tun came to Bangkok too?"
"Yeah! I saw it with my own eyes! "
Feng Xinglang instantly tore off the blanket on his body. "We can't let He Tun make a move on Xing San first! He'll alert the enemy! "
"So, you have to go see Lan Youyou before He Tun does! Say what you need to say, and then happily run into your father's arms! Act like a spoiled child, and ask your father not to make a move on Xing San! "
Cong Gang knew that Feng Xinglang was a ghoul, but things had come to this point. It was the most effective way to let him stop He Tun.
"Then I'll go see Lan Youyou now!"
"Don't worry! There will be an expert consultation this morning, and Xing San should also participate in the discussion. At that time, you will have a chance to see Lan Youyou! "
Listening to Cong Gang's tone, he almost knew the whereabouts of Xing San and Lan Youyou.
…
At about 10 o 'clock in the morning, Feng Xinglang, wearing a white coat, entered Lan Youyou's intensive care unit.
After staring at the woman on the bed who was wrapped in various testing equipment for a moment, Feng Xinglang pulled off his mask, reached over, and patted her cheek.
Lan Youyou opened her eyes. When she saw that the doctor in a white coat in front of her was Feng Xinglang, she was shocked.
She could hardly believe her eyes: I can still see Feng Xinglang in my lifetime!
"You … finally came."
"Why, are you still waiting for me?!"
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