Soon, the nurse pushed Xiaoqiang out of the operating room. His childish face was completely bloodless, pale and pale, looking a little pitiful.

"Brother Feng, you can go to the intensive care unit to have a look, but the anesthetics have not gone through, so he can't wake up now." Li Tianming said to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng nodded and patted Li Tianming on the shoulder: "Thanks to you again this time, Tianming."

Li Tianming smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing. I'll use Feng Ge, and I should use Feng Ge."

"Okay, you go and rest, I'll go and see Xiaoqiang." After Xiao Feng said that, he turned his head to look at Mr. Wen: "Let's go in and take a look."

"Yes." Mr. Wen nodded.

Several people entered the intensive care unit. Mr. Wen sat by the bed, looking at Xiaoqiang with infusion, and his face was full of distress: "This child is suffering, alas."

"He is still a child." Xiao Feng said lightly.

"Well, it's a child. The Wen family gave him what he wanted, but it also brought him too many bonds." Old Master Wen sighed: "I don't know if there will be any shadows left in his heart."

Xiao Feng looked at Xiaoqiang on the hospital bed, thinking of his past liveliness, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face. This naughty child will get better soon.

The fate between people is often so wonderful. Xiao Feng and Xiaoqiang hit it off at first sight. The first time he saved someone in the basement, he hugged Xiaoqiang and had a big explosion, and the child did not cry.

"Old Wen, you go back and rest first. I'll stay here. When Xiaoqiang wakes up, I'll call you. How about it?"

"No, I want to stay here and watch him." Old Wen shook his head: "Afeng, it is his blessing to Xiaoqiang to be like you."

Xiao Feng shook his head and was about to speak when his cell phone rang.

"Hey, Lin Lin, what's wrong."

"Brother Feng, is Xiaoqiang okay? We are all worried about him." Lin Lin's voice came.

"It's okay, the surgery has been done."

"Then when can we go see him?"

"I'll call you when he wakes up."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your call."

"Yes." Xiao Feng hung up the phone and said to Mr. Wen: "I'll go and see Busan and Bussi."

Mr. Wen also stood up: "I'll go too."

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded and said to Feng Long: "You are here, except for Li Tianming, don't let any doctor and nurse come in."

"I understand, Brother Feng." Feng Long nodded in understanding.

"You stay, too." Mr. Wen said to the people behind him.

"Then your safety..."

"I'm with Afeng, no one can hurt me."

"good."

Xiao Feng and Mr. Wen left the intensive care unit and walked towards the ward next to him.

"Old Wen, I think you should know what's going on. Can you tell me about the recent situation?" Xiao Feng hesitated and asked.

Old Wen nodded and said what happened recently, and Xiao Feng also raised his eyebrows. It turned out that Xiaoqiang had always been at the upper hand in the fight with Wen Huaguang.

"Old Wen, I think it's time to end this matter, right? It turns out that Xiaoqiang is more suitable to be the helmsman of the Wen family. Of course, the decision is in your hands."

"Um."

"Actually, I know that Xiaoqiang doesn't care about the helmsman of the Wen family at all. He just wants to prove himself that if there is no restraint of the Wen family, I will let him come to me. I am going to train him to be my successor." Xiao Feng said seriously.

"Your successor." Mr. Wen was shocked.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Yes, I like Xiaoqiang very much. The most important thing is that this child has a similar personality to mine."

"But he is a foreign surname after all..."

"Haha, Mr. Wen, that's your old concept. It's an era now. The court is not hereditary. The emperor takes turns to do it." Xiao Feng laughed.

"Oh, maybe it's because I have too old ideas."

"When Xiaoqiang wakes up, I will ask for his opinion. If he agrees, I will take action because I don't want to see him lying in the operating room again."

"It depends on what Xiaoqiang means." Old Wen was also bitter and struggled, but did he have a choice, no.

"Yes." Xiao Feng nodded. Regardless of whether Mr. Wen agreed or not, as long as Xiaoqiang was willing, he would destroy Wen Huaguang.

In fact, Xiao Feng was very glad that he and Xiao Yun did not reach the point where their brothers turned against each other and killed each other. It has to be said that grandpa’s contribution was the greatest among them.

Xiao Feng pushed open the door and saw Busan and Bussi next to the hospital bed. Busan's belly was opened and he was shot on his thigh, but Bussi's left arm was gone, and a layer of blood was oozing from the bandaged gauze.

"Thanks to them." Mr. Wen came to the bedside, "Or, Xiaoqiang will be in danger many times."

"Yeah." Xiao Feng nodded. He had a bad impression of these two big guys and had a good time playing. Now that he saw them ending up like this, he felt uncomfortable. I wonder if he could accept it after he woke up.

"They are all the most loyal soldiers of the Wen family." Old Master Wen said, bent down and bowed.

This is not a show for Xiao Feng, nor is it for anyone to show it. Mr. Wen is from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for them, Xiaoqiang would probably have been in the morgue.

Xiao Feng and Mr. Wen were talking when Busan on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to sit up: "Busi, protect the young master..." As he said that, he fell on the bed again, and he had no strength at all.

"Busan." Xiao Feng stepped forward and held Busan who was struggling: "This is a hospital."

At this time, Busan finally woke up completely, his eyes became clearer, but the severe pain on his stomach became clearer: "Brother Feng, young master..."

"He is fine, he is next door." Xiao Feng patted Busan's shoulder: "You saved him."

"What about Bu Si?" Bu San endured the pain and turned his head to look for Bu Si. He grew up with Bu Si since he was a child, and his relationship was naturally profound.

“It’s there.”

"We are not dead."

"Yeah, none of them died."

"No, take care of your injuries." Old Master Wen also stepped forward.

"Old man, I'm sorry, we didn't protect the young master well and hurt him." Busan's face was full of guilt.

"No, you did a good job." Mr. Wen patted him: "Don't think too much, take good care of your injuries, Xiaoqiang still needs your protection."

"yes."

"Busan, Bussi's arm cannot be saved." Xiao Feng said to Busan: "When he wakes up, you can persuade him."

"What." Busan's body trembled: "I can't save it."

"Well, I really can't save it anymore. Otherwise, Tianming wouldn't choose to intercept it for him." Xiao Feng nodded: "I think he should listen to you and persuade him more."

Busan nodded slowly: "I understand."

"Okay, lie down well. We're back. Let's tell them if you need anything." Xiao Feng pointed to the two female nurses at the door.

"Um."

Xiao Feng and Mr. Wen left, and both of them were in a bad mood.

As time went by, a tiger roar came from the ward. Xiao Feng sighed, "It's not the four, he must not accept the fact that his arm is gone."

If possible, Xiao Feng would definitely ask Nangong Jishi, but even if he is a miracle doctor, he cannot regenerate his arms. That is a miracle and does not belong to this world.

In the middle of the night, Xiaoqiang woke up. He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were covered with white: "Where is this?"

"Xiaoqiang, you are awake." Xiao Feng was the first to find out and asked hurriedly.

"Brother Gan." Xiaoqiang smiled when he saw Xiao Feng: "It seems that I'm not dead yet."

"Of course not, don't talk nonsense." Xiao Feng touched Xiaoqiang's face, which had already recovered from a lot of bloody color: "How do you feel."

"Xiaoqiang, you finally woke up." Old Master Wen also said worriedly.

"Grandpa, you are here too, I'm fine." Xiaoqiang shook his head.

"Does it hurt?"

"I don't hurt." Xiaoqiang smiled: "What time is it now."

"It's midnight."

"Grandpa, go back and rest quickly."

"I'm fine."

"Grandpa, go back." At this time, Xiaoqiang's performance was not like a child at all. His strength and calmness made people feel terrible.

Xiao Feng turned his head to look at Mr. Wen: "How about you go back first, Xiaoqiang wakes up, I will be responsible for his safety."

Mr. Wen thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go back first and arrange some things to see you tomorrow morning."

"Um."

When Mr. Wen left, Xiaoqiang looked at Xiao Feng: "Brother Gan, I originally wanted to see you, haha, now it's your turn to see me."

"Okay, stop talking, rest."

"No, I don't want to rest, let's chat with me." Xiaoqiang shook his head.

"What do you want to talk about?" Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Qiang. He felt that the child had changed. After experiencing this assassination, his nature seemed to have changed.
To be continued...