Yan Bang didn't see Cong Gang.
After all, Cong Gang was still in the sterile room and it wasn't convenient for him to see him. So he asked Song Si to send him away.
However, the words of this brat had given Yan Bang a lot of feelings. He felt that the little brat's words were somewhat trustworthy.
This little bastard had no respect for his elders and called him 'Big Bang' … Could it be that he and Feng Xinglang were really that close?!
But Yan Bang's keen intuition told him that Feng Xinglang was definitely not a good person!
But he couldn't see Song Tai, so why was the brat brought in by Song Tai's people? Looking at the thing in the little cub's arms, it should be a thermos bottle with food inside.
Did that mean that Song Tai could see people but chose to only see this brat?!
If this brat was here … could it be that the old brat was also here?
"Is Feng Xinglang … here?"
Yan Bang asked Song Si who was seeing him off. He glanced at the underground parking lot and found Feng Xinglang's Lexus. He was surprised that Feng Xinglang was so close to Song Tai!
"It's useless even if he's here! My boss is still in the sterile room, it's not convenient for him to see people! "Song Si's bluff was natural and not deliberate.
"Okay, then I'll come and see Mr. Song Tai when he's out of the sterile room!"
Yan Bang glanced at Feng Xinglang's Lexus, then got into his Lamborghini and sped away.
Seeing that Young Master Feng was here, Wei Kang finally found the most suitable candidate.
"Hey, my young master, what took you so long?"
Wei Kang immediately took the thermos from the brat's hands and urged the nurse to clean and disinfect the brat and put on sterile clothes.
"What's wrong? Is the big caterpillar awake? Does he miss me? "
Being needed by others, especially by the big caterpillar, the brat was naturally happy.
"Hurry up and help your poor big caterpillar! Your father forced him to the chair for an IV drip! "
To be honest, Wei Kang still had lingering fears after being shot by his master, Cong Gang. He didn't want to provoke him if he could. But his concern for his master was sincere.
"Feng Xinglang, you're too much! Hurry up and leave! You actually chased the big caterpillar to the chair and hung it there! "
Feng Xinglang was woken up by his own son. Just because she slept in Cong Gang's bed? Was this too much?
"Brat, you really hit your own father?"
The angry Feng Xinglang strangled the little thing who was beating him. "Did you bring your brain with you? Is Cong Gang your biological father or am I? How could you disobey your own father like this? "
Looks like I have to teach this little thing to be filial to its biological father!
"Father, you're really too much, okay? How could you snatch the bed of the big caterpillar? The big caterpillar is the patient! "His son's righteous yelling made Feng Xinglang sober up quite a bit. She subconsciously glanced around and realized that Cong Gang had been chased to the escort chair by her for an IV drip, and she was occupying the spot where Cong Gang was supposed to be lying.
On the hospital bed.
There was only one-third of the antibiotics left in the infusion bag. Cong Gang should have woken up long ago. But he only closed his eyes to rest and did not open his eyes to look at the noisy Feng Xinglang father and son.
"Oh, I remember. Last night, the big caterpillar said that this sickbed made him feel pain all over his body. It was quite uncomfortable, so he asked me to switch with him … In the spirit of sacrificing myself for others, I reluctantly switched with him!"
When it came to shamelessness, a certain someone's skin could run a train.
Of course, the little guy was not so easy to fool.
"I don't believe it! You must have chased the big caterpillar to the chair so that you could sleep more comfortably! Father, you're so selfish! "
The noise of Feng Xinglang father and son was obviously noisy, but when it fell into Cong Gang's ears, it made him feel inexplicably peaceful.
"Father, hurry up and get down!" The little guy forcibly dragged his father, Feng Xinglang, down from the hospital bed.
That's not right!
Didn't he sleep in the same hospital bed as Cong Gang last night? How did he move to the escort chair? More importantly, who moved it for him? Could it be that he moved it himself?
That's not possible! Because he felt that the seriously ill Cong Gang was only a few more breaths than a dead person!
"Father, you can go home now. I can look after the big caterpillar by myself!" The little guy was still complaining.
"Brat, you really think of yourself as a son to be filial to this caterpillar!" Feng Xinglang snorted with dissatisfaction.
A few minutes later, the noisy Feng Xinglang father and son were 'invited' out of the sterile room by the doctor. First, it was because the patient needed a quiet environment to recuperate. Second, it was also Cong Gang's intention.
"Father, it's all your fault! You're so noisy that the big caterpillar can't have a good rest! "
"Alright then, I'll give you this opportunity. Be filial to him!"
After a few words of advice, Feng Xinglang left the hospital first. After all, he still had three crying children to feed.
Feng Xinglang's Lexus had just driven out of the hospital's underground parking lot when he saw an eye-catching Lamborghini parked on the side of the road.
There was a strong man sitting on the titanium car. He was probably waiting for someone!
Just as Feng Xinglang was hesitating whether to drive past, the man on the car waved at him!
Could it be that the person Yan Bang was waiting for was Feng Xinglang?
Feng Xinglang only used three seconds to distinguish that the Yan Bang in front of him was still that big fool!
So, he parked the car next to Yan Bang.
"What can I do for you, CEO Yan?" Feng Xinglang rolled down the window and showed a professional smile to Yan Bang. To be honest, after finding out that Yan Bang had lost his memory, Feng Xinglang was not as happy and relieved as he had imagined, nor was he as dejected as he had expected. Perhaps it had indeed affected his life for a while at the beginning, but time was really a medicine.
Good medicine slowly erased those drunken memories of the past!
Now that he was facing Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang was a lot calmer!
Although it was not what he wanted, now that what was done could not be undone, Feng Xinglang did not reject it!
As time passed, things remained the same, but people had changed!
Yan Bang squinted his eyes and stared at Feng Xinglang, as if he wanted to find the answers to some of the questions that had been troubling him for a long time from Feng Xinglang's face.
Such a focused gaze was familiar yet strange.
It was said that the eyes were the window to the soul. So, Feng Xinglang took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, covering half of his handsome face.
"CEO Feng and Mr. Song Tai … should have known each other for a long time, right? Even his own son came to give him nutritious soup? "
He was thinking too much, because Yan Bang was still that big fool!
"He and I … are quite close! So close that we can wear the same pants! "
Feng Xinglang dragged his voice and hummed, "You can't be careless. I think it's better for you to be wary of me and him!"
After saying that, Feng Xinglang stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
No matter how beautiful the memories were, it was all in the past!
He was just a rootless duckweed!
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