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Chapter 171: The service of diamond-grade VIP
Lan Youyou instantly smiled as she replied, "I'll take this job! Young Master Feng must fulfill your diamond level VIP service! "
Suddenly, Lan Youyou's hand fiercely reached Feng Xinglang's waist, and scratched his robust waist like a kitten. He wanted to bring out more of his feelings. It was a pity that Feng Xinglang was completely unaffected by her actions.
"Good news. I'll see you later. " Feng Xinglang tilted his waist and drank all of the remaining lotus seed soup in one go. Then, he turned around and left the ward without looking back.
Outside the door of the Intensive Care Unit, Xueluo stood there quietly. Doctor Jin said that Feng Lixin had already escaped from danger so he should wake up in a few hours. It seemed that the power of love had its own great charm.
who was lying on the sickbed with all kinds of instruments wrapped around half of his face was covered with the breathing machine, so Xueluo couldn't really see his face. But she knew that this was the real Feng Lixin, her husband. And those that he had seen in the past that could be overbearing and ruthless, they were all just Feng Xinglang's disguises.
Xueluo could understand why Feng Xinglang would pretend to be his big brother, Feng Lixin. But that didn't mean she would forgive him.
Looking at Xueluo's delicate back, Feng Xinglang slightly withdrew his gaze.
"These days, you should just go back to your dorm! "Don't cause any more trouble here." Feng Xinglang's way of expelling the guests was sharp and carried an unquestionable tone.
Xueluo did not turn back to look at Feng Xinglang. He only replied plainly, "I won't cause any trouble! Only as a transparent person! "
"There is no need for a transparent person here! Go back to your school! " Feng Xinglang once again coldly refused to let Xueluo stay.
Xueluo turned his head and stared deeply at Feng Xinglang. He was a man who had just been intimate with another woman. She did not continue to argue with Feng Xinglang and nodded. He then turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor.
She, Lin Xueluo, was indeed not needed here. He was not like Lan Youyou, who was key to Feng Lixin's life and death. She could not ask Feng Lixin to bring back the medical expert either. Maybe the only thing she, Lin Xueluo, could do was to add fuel to the fire.
Xueluo wanted to tell the man that you have to take care of your body. However, when the words reached his mouth, he still took it back.
Watching the woman leave dejectedly, Feng Xinglang's lips gently hooked up. Then, he called Butler Mo from the ward.
"Madam will be out of the hospital in a moment. You get Xiao Qian to send his wife to school. "
"Alright Second Young Master." Butler Mo agreed immediately.
"By the way, give your wife's meal card some extra money." Pausing slightly, Feng Xinglang smirked, "Make more money for that Yuan Duoduo fellow too! Let her take more care of the wife's meals these days. "
Butler Mo nodded his head in satisfaction, "Alright Second Young Master, you are the best to my wife."
"Go on and do something. You talk too much! " Feng Xinglang reprimanded.
For some reason, when she saw Lin Xueluo's skinny body, Feng Xinglang wanted to pry open her mouth and pour some food into her mouth every single time.
Six hours later, Feng Lixin woke up from a long nightmare. He looked around at the pale white walls and the familiar crackling instruments. He seemed to be in a trance: Why are there these medical equipment in the Underworld as well? Didn't they say that after death, all the pain would be gone? Why are these surveillance equipment still following him around like ghosts?
Just now, in his nightmare, he seemed to have heard Youyou calling him. She cried pitifully, she said that she was bullied by Feng Xinglang, and said that she was going to be turned into a dried corpse to protect him? This Xinglang, why didn't he let him live a peaceful life even if he were to die!
"Brother … …" Brother... Wake up... Wake up... "Brother."
He heard a familiar voice calling out to him. It sounded so close, yet so far away. It floated in his ears. It sounded like Xinglang's voice! How could he be in hell? It couldn't be him! It definitely couldn't be him!
But this person's voice was really similar to little brother Feng Xinglang's! Feng Lixin wanted to open his eyes, but he felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand kilograms, he could not open them no matter what.
"Brother, Feng Lixin? Wake up! I am Xinglang. "Brother …"
Feng Lixin heard it clearly, it was indeed Feng Xinglang's voice. It was him! Was he in hell? No, he didn't want Feng Xinglang to appear in hell like him. He should live well. So, Feng Lixin tried his best to open his eyes to see what was happening.
"Bro, you're finally awake." Feng Xinglang tightly embraced Feng Lixin, who had almost walked through the gates of hell for a while.
"Xinglang, I think... I heard it... Youyou's voice... Am I dreaming? " Feng Lixin's voice seemed to be faintly discernable. The originally hoarse voice was now even more indistinguishable.
However, Feng Xinglang could tell that his big brother Feng Lixin was wholeheartedly missing that vicious woman, and not his exhausted brother.
Could love really be above kinship?
"You are not dreaming! Lan Youyou was still alive! If you want to see her, then get better quickly! " Feng Xinglang confirmed that the voice that he had heard while Feng Lixin was unconscious, was real.
"YoYo, she …" She … Is she really still alive? " Feng Lixin suddenly became excited, "She's …. Where is she? "Where is she?"
His heart rate suddenly increased, and Dr. Jin immediately replied, "First Young Master, calm down. Relax... "Relax!"
It wasn't easy for him to finally wake up, so Doctor Jin obviously wouldn't let Feng Lixin take another risk. Even if it was a miracle, the chances of it happening again were too small.
"Butler Mo, call Lan Youyou over." Feng Xinglang did not want to make such a decision. But in order to allow Feng Lixin to rest and recuperate peacefully, he had no choice but to use Lan Youyou to provoke him.
"No, no, don't let YoYo come. I'm going to. It would frighten her. Don't let her see me. Quick... Close the curtains. Draw the curtains! "
Deep in his bones, Feng Lixin still felt inferior. He did not rejoice at his survival. Rather, he was most worried that Lan Youyou would see his true appearance. As the saying goes, a woman is the face of a person who enjoys herself, and a man is no exception.
"Lixin... Gorilla, I see you. " Lan Youyou appeared, beautiful as a fairy.
She lightly smiled on her lips. She was so beautiful, so refined, so dreamlike, and so unreal.
Feng Lixin was dumbstruck. He looked at the Lan Youyou who was standing in front of him, still alive and breathing, and his entire body seemed to have been frozen in place with his seven souls and six spirits.
When he realized something, he turned his head to the side with all his might, not wanting Lan Youyou to see his face that had been burnt into pulp.
Only by cooperating would he be able to enjoy Feng Xinglang's Diamond level VIP treatment. In this life, it was worth it for a man like Feng Xinglang to serve him once!