Soon, the nurse pushed Xiaoqiang out of the operating room. His childish face was completely bloodless and pale, and he looked a little pitiful.
"Brother Feng, you can go to the intensive care unit to have a look, but the anesthetic has not worn off and 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 eat Brother Feng's and use Brother Feng's. That's right."
"Okay, you go and rest, I'll go see Xiaoqiang," Xiao Feng said, turning 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 and looked at Xiaoqiang who was being infused. His face was full of distress: "This child has suffered, ugh,"
"He is still a child," Xiao Feng said lightly.
"Well, he is a child. The Wen family gave him what he wanted, but they also gave him too many bonds." Mr. Wen sighed: "I don't know if there will be a shadow in his heart."
Xiao Feng looked at Xiaoqiang on the hospital bed, thinking of his past liveliness, and couldn't help but smile on his face. This naughty kid will get better soon.
The fate between people is often so wonderful. It can be said that Xiao Feng and Xiao Qiang hit it off immediately. When he rescued someone in the basement for the first time, he hugged Xiao Qiang and there was a big explosion, but the child didn't even cry.
"Mr. Wen, you go back and rest first. I'll stay here. When Xiaoqiang wakes up, I'll call you. How about it?"
"No, I have to stay here and watch him," Mr. Wen shook his head: "Ah Feng, Xiaoqiang is lucky to have a godbrother like you."
Xiao Feng shook his head, and just as he was about to speak, his cell phone rang.
"Hey, Lin Lin, what's wrong?"
"Brother Feng, are Xiaoqiang okay? We are all worried about him," came Lin Lin's voice.
"It's okay, the operation has been completed,"
"Then when can we go see him,"
"When he wakes up, I'll call you,"
"Okay, then I'll wait for your call,"
"Well," Xiao Feng hung up the phone and said to Mr. Wen, "I'm going to see Bu San and Bu Si."
Mr. Wen also stood up: "I'll go too,"
"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded and said to Feng Long: "You guys stay here. Except for Li Tianming, no doctors or nurses are allowed in."
"I know, Brother Feng," Feng Long nodded understandingly.
"You also stay," Mr. Wen said to the person behind him.
"Then your safety..."
"A Feng and I are together, no one can hurt me,"
"good,"
Xiao Feng and Mr. Wen left the intensive care unit and walked towards the ward next to them.
"Mr. Wen, I think you should know what's going on. Can you tell me about the recent situation?" Xiao Feng hesitated, but still asked.
Mr. Wen nodded and told what happened recently, and Xiao Feng also raised his eyebrows. It turned out that Xiaoqiang had always had the upper hand in the fight with Wen Huaguang.
"Mr. Wen, I think this matter should be over, right? Facts have proved that Xiaoqiang is more suitable to be the helmsman of the Wen family. Of course, the decision-making power is in your hands,"
"Um,"
"Actually, I know that Xiaoqiang doesn't care about who is at the helm of the Wen family. He just wants to prove himself. If there is no restraint from 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 surprised.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Yes, I like this kid Xiaoqiang very much. The most important thing is that this kid's personality is similar to mine."
"But he has a foreign surname after all..."
"Haha, Mr. Wen, that's your old concept. What age is it now? The imperial court is no longer hereditary. The emperors take turns," Xiao Feng laughed.
"Oh, maybe my concept is too old,"
"When Xiaoqiang wakes up, I will ask for his opinion. If he agrees, then I will take action because I don't want to see him lying in the operating room again,"
"It depends on Xiaoqiang's intention," Mr. Wen felt bitter and struggling, but did he have a choice? No.
"Yes," Xiao Feng nodded. Regardless of whether Mr. Wen agrees or not, as long as Xiaoqiang is willing, he will destroy Wen Huaguang.
In fact, Xiao Feng was very lucky that he and Xiao Yun did not end up turning against each other and killing each other. It must be said that among them, grandpa's contribution was the greatest.
Xiao Feng opened the door and saw Bu San and Bu Si next to the hospital bed. Bu San's stomach was opened and he was shot in the thigh, while Bu Si's left arm was missing. The bandaged gauze was leaking blood. A layer of blood.
"Thanks to them," Mr. Wen came to the hospital bed, "otherwise, Xiaoqiang would have been in danger many times."
"Yeah," Xiao Feng nodded. He didn't have a bad impression of these two big guys, and they played quite well. Now seeing them end up like this, he felt bad. He didn't know if Busi would be able to accept it after he woke up.
"They are all the most loyal warriors of the Wen family," Mr. Wen said, bending down and bowing.
This is not a show for Xiao Feng, nor is it a show for anyone to see. Mr. Wen is doing it from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for them, Xiao Qiang would probably be in the morgue.
Xiao Feng and Mr. Wen were talking when Bu San on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to sit up: "Bu Si, protect the young master quickly..." With that, he fell down on the bed again, and he I have completely lost my strength.
"Bu San," Xiao Feng stepped forward and held down the struggling Bu San: "This is a hospital,"
At this time, Bu San finally woke up completely. His vision became clearer and clearer, but the severe pain in his stomach also became clearer and clearer: "Brother Feng, the young master..."
"He's fine, he's right next door," Xiao Feng patted Bu San on the shoulder: "You guys saved him."
"Where's Busi?" Fusan endured the pain and turned around to look for Busi. He had grown up with Busi since they were young, and their relationship was naturally very deep.
"over there,"
"None of us are dead,"
"Well, none of them died,"
"Bu San, take good care of your injuries," Mr. Wen also stepped forward.
"Old man, I'm sorry, we failed to protect the young master and caused him to be injured," Fu San said with guilt on his face.
"No, you did a good job," Mr. Wen patted him and said, "Don't think too much, take good care of yourself, Xiaoqiang still needs your protection,"
"yes,"
"Bu San, Bu Si's arm is not saved," Xiao Feng said to Bu San, "When he wakes up, you can persuade him."
"What?" Bu San's body trembled: "I can't save it."
"Well, it really can't be saved, otherwise Tianming wouldn't choose to amputate him," Xiao Feng nodded: "I think he will listen to you and give him more advice."
Fu San nodded slowly: "I understand,"
"Okay, lie down well. We are going back. If you need anything, just tell them," Xiao Feng pointed to the two female nurses at the door.
"Um,"
Xiao Feng and Mr. Wen left, both of them were not in a good mood.
As time passed, a tiger roar came from the ward, and Xiao Feng sighed, no, he must not be able to accept the fact that his arm is gone.
If possible, Xiao Feng would definitely seek help from Nangong Jishi, but even if he is a miracle doctor, he cannot regenerate his arm. 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, and his vision was filled with white: "Where is this?"
"Xiaoqiang, you're awake," Xiao Feng was the first to notice 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 regained a lot of color: "How do you feel?"
"Xiaoqiang, you finally woke up," Mr. Wen also said worriedly.
"Grandpa, you are here too, I am fine," Xiaoqiang shook his head.
"Does it hurt?"
"I don't feel any pain," Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "What time is it now?"
"it is midnight,"
"Grandpa, go back and rest quickly,"
"I'm fine,"
"Grandpa, go back," Xiaoqiang's behavior at this time did not look like a child at all. He was so strong and calm that it was scary.
Xiao Feng turned to look at Mr. Wen: "Why don't you go back first? Xiaoqiang wakes up, and I will be responsible for his safety."
Mr. Wen thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go back first and arrange some things, and then I'll see you again tomorrow morning."
"Um,"
After Mr. Wen left, Xiaoqiang looked at Xiao Feng: "Brother Qian, originally I wanted to see you, haha, but now it's you who wants to see me."
"Okay, don't talk too much, let's take a rest,"
"No, I don't want to rest, just chat with me," Xiaoqiang shook his head.
"What do you want to talk about?" Xiao Feng looked at Xiaoqiang. He felt that the child had changed. After experiencing this assassination, his character seemed to have changed.
Regarding this kind of growth and change, Xiao Feng didn't dare to say "good" or "bad". He hoped that his temperament had just changed and it would not leave any shadow.
"Let's talk about Wen Huaguang,"
"He's been here before,"
"Haha, are you here to confirm whether I am dead or not? I really didn't expect that he would hire a killer to kill me," Xiaoqiang smiled a little reluctantly, with some pain in his big black eyes.
"I'll help you kill him,"
"No, I have already proven that I am stronger than him, and I will further prove that I can finish him off without the help of others,"
"Is it really not necessary?"
"By the way, neither three nor four, they..."
"They're all alive, but Busi can't save one of his arms,"
Xiaoqiang fell silent and gritted his teeth: "Forget it, since I've proven that I'm better than him, there's not much point in continuing the fight. It's time to end."
"Okay, I'll help you kill him,"
"Brother, what does my grandfather mean?"
"He sees what you mean,"
"That's it," Xiaoqiang nodded. With one sentence, Wen Huaguang's fate was decided.
Xiao Feng took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Help me locate Wen Huaguang's whereabouts and wait for my call."
"yes,"
"Brother, thank you,"
"Haha, who made me your godbrother? Get well quickly, Lin Lin and the others are very worried about you and want to see you," Xiao Feng smiled.
"Yes, I will,"
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