Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 589

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Chapter 589: Preparing yourself for event-3

"Whoever dares to touch me, I'll give it a try!"

Yan Bang's ruthless voice resonated in the entire sickroom.

Not only was he harshly reprimanded, but he was also holding the gun in his hand.

The doctors and nurses were trembling with fear and did not dare to step forward. Although saving the dying and helping the wounded was their natural duty, they did not want to lose their lives because of the handguns that would take their lives.

Yan Bang was not made of iron. The process of clearing away the sores on his arm would also cause him to grit his teeth in pain. The doctor had already extended the duration of clearing the sore, but Yan Bang was still not cooperative.

"It seems that I can only let someone like me, who isn't afraid of death, try!"

When Feng Xinglang rushed to the Yulong City, he saw Yan Bang acting arrogantly towards a group of medical personnel.

When the medical personnel saw Second Master Feng, Feng Xinglang, their constantly trembling faces relaxed. Without a doubt, Feng Xinglang's appearance, was simply their great savior.

"Look at you, all of you are trembling like what?" If he doesn't want to recover, you can just let him fend for himself! At most, I can just amputate his limbs! "

Feng Xinglang jokingly comforted the group of medical personnel who were scared stiff by Yan Bang.

The moment he saw Feng Xinglang's appearance, Yan Bang's eyes instantly lit up.

Feng Xinglang then casually walked towards the gun in Yan Bang's hand, and in the end, placed his own gun against Yan Bang's mouth.

"You dog, if you have the guts, shoot! "If you don't have the guts to shoot, then obediently put the gun down!"

Feng Xinglang provoked Yan Bang.

In all of Shen City, only Feng Xinglang would dare to provoke Yan Bang like this. If it was anyone else, Yan Bang would probably consider them as living targets.

In front of Feng Xinglang, in front of the medical personnel, Yan Bang finally chose to be a coward!

Feng Xinglang s.n.a.t.c.hed the gun from Yan Bang's hand and threw it into a corner.

Following that, Feng Xinglang used his robust physique to suppress Yan Bang's body that was as strong as an ox.

"What are you still standing there for?" Hurry up and take revenge, then complain. "

Under Feng Xinglang's control, the group of medical personnel acted as if they had taken a tranquilizer before going forward to clear Yan Bang's b.l.o.o.d.y arm that had been blasted by the rocket launchers.

Yan Bang's physique was strong and st.u.r.dy like Swasinger; it would not be easy to suppress him without allowing him to move.

He couldn't use a sedative every time he had an ulcer. That thing might hurt his brain.

But Yan Bang was never very cooperative. Only when Feng Xinglang was around would the medical personnel dare to go and clean up his wounds in such a large area.

Feng Xinglang took off his outer robes, revealing a s.h.i.+rt that only protected him from the cold that he was wearing.

Yan Bang, who was suppressed by Feng Xinglang, felt pain and happiness. It was a complicated and wonderful feeling.

However, underneath the skin, there was even a white bone sore. The pain was so excruciating that Yan Bang was like a wild bull that had lost control.

Feng Xinglang guided Yan Bang to take a deep breath.

By the time the doctors and nurses had cleaned up quickly and skillfully, half an hour had pa.s.sed. Feng Xinglang lied beside Yan Bang, gasping for breath. Even the injured Yan Bang was as strong as a mad dog.

If one must use a mad dog as an a.n.a.logy for Yan Bang, it seemed more appropriate to use a purebred Tibetan mastiff.

This was indeed a very taxing task.

The imperial chef brought over Yan Bang's usual favorite food. Considering the injuries on Yan Bang's body, his diet these days was much lighter than usual.

"Go get two bottles of whiskey. I want to have a drink with second master. " Yan Bang reprimanded the chef coldly.

It looked extremely disgusting, but Yan Bang liked to eat it.

Feng Xinglang always felt that this thing that looked like a clam was extremely masculine. Even though it could be used to complement each other, it looked really disgusting.

Yan Bang's left hand, which had just gotten rid of the sore, was bound and was almost crippled. His right hand was pierced with needles and was connected to various testing equipment. It looked like a trapped beast.

Feng Xinglang threw the whiskey that the chef brought to the side.

It was not only because Yan Bang could not drink this strong alcohol due to his injured body, but it was also because Feng Xinglang seemed to have something he wanted to say to Yan Bang.

After cutting off a piece of the Elephant Paw, Feng Xinglang fed it to Yan Bang. This made Yan Bang feel extremely flattered.

For things like feeding, it was fine to just call a servant, but Feng Xinglang did it himself.

"Are you trying to complement your form with form?"

Feng Xinglang didn't really like such a lowly looking elephant. The key point was that Yan Bang was still enjoying his meal.

Yan Bang smiled, "High protein! It's very nouris.h.i.+ng! "

"I haven't seen you make up for anything with that thing either!"

Yan Bang's gaze swept across a certain place on Feng Xinglang.

"At least it's bigger than yours!"

"KO!" At the very most, it is just an embroidered pillow that is useless in public! "

Feng Xinglang laughed in disdain.

"Give it a try and you'll know that it won't work!"

Yan Bang said meaningfully.

After a moment of silence, the corner of Feng Xinglang's lips curled up, "Xing Wu should have blown that thing of yours up as well! I especially want to see you, Yan Bang, squat on the ground and urinate like a woman! "

"Kid, why are you so ruthless? Your father's injuries were caused for you, Feng Xinglang! "

The topics of men were always so vulgar.

There didn't seem to be anything fishy, so they couldn't even speak properly.

"Five years ago, you risked your life to save me from the underground parking lot … "Actually, I am quite touched."

When Feng Xinglang fed Yan Bang the second piece of shard, everything returned to the main topic at hand.

Yan Bang stared deeply into Feng Xinglang's eyes, yet was still unable to see through him.

"I'll take it that you have a clear conscience." I've never wanted to repay you for saving your life! Of course, if you really want to repay me with your life, I would be happy to accept it. "

Yan Bang said with a humorous tone. He was even willing to offer his life for Feng Xinglang, let alone this tiny bit of injury.

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

After a long while, Feng Xinglang finally revealed his purpose for coming here.

"Disappeared for a period of time? Where are you going? "

"Go and think about what you need!"

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

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

Yan Bang did not like it when Feng Xinglang played with him.

"How can I not disappear?" Yan Bang asked.

Feng Xinglang was silent for a moment, "On my brother's side, since you can help, just give me face and I can help."

"Are you giving me your last words?"

Yan Bang finally understood what was going on.

"d.a.m.n it, I just want to find a quiet place to rest for a few days!" No f * cking s.h.i.+t! "

Feng Xinglang ended the topic with a stern voice.