To be honest, Feng Xinglang did not have the confidence to pick up the phone.
In the three or four months that Yan Bang was unconscious, had he ever been safe?
Although he did not visit Yan Bang every day, he could still hear news about him from his wife and children. as well as the brain experts and neuroscientists that Bai Mo and the others had frequently asked for back from him, etc.
No one knew what Feng Xinglang had done that day on Yan Bang's oxygen mask.
Feng Xinglang's inner world had always been something that no one could understand!
What was coming was not something that could be avoided by subjective consciousness!
"Lang… Brother Lang, Brother Bang, he … He … He woke up! "
At that time, Feng Xinglang had already made preparations for his' Yan Bang is dead ', but now the overexcited Bai Mo actually spoke of … It was actually Yan Bang who had woken up?
What … What? Yan Bang, he … He's awake? "
Feng Xinglang sprung up from his chair, and his questioning voice was filled with a trembling feeling.
"It's true!" Brother Bang, he … He woke up! "
Then, Bai Mo's uncontrollable sobs came.
No matter how much 'hatred' he had towards Feng Xinglang, the moment Yan Bang opened his eyes, Bai Mo still instinctively called him.
Subtly and imperceptibly, Bai Mo had long treated Feng Xinglang as his pillar, it was just that he had been especially stubborn over the past few months!
On the other side of the phone, Bai Mo was already crying hysterically, as if she was releasing all the fear and shock she had accumulated over the past few days.
It was because Bai Mo did not have that kind of acting skills, nor that kind of scheming!
In that case … Yan Bang is really awake?
Feng Xinglang who had rushed out of the office, almost bumped into the "wend" who was delivering the category two project data list in his office.
"Seal… President Feng, are you going out? "These are the data lists for the category two projects …"
"Hold it for now!"
When Feng Xinglang rushed to the hospital, he did not manage to meet Yan Bang.
Yan Bang was pushed into the sterile observation room by the Japanese neurologist. The only person accompanying them was the young girl!
Seeing his godfather Feng Xinglang whom he had not seen for a long time, little friend Yan Wuyang ran over and jumped into Feng Xinglang's embrace.
Feng Xinglang carried the little thing in his arms and hugged it tightly to calm his complicated feelings about coming here all the way.
To be honest, Feng Xinglang had not been mentally prepared for Yan Bang to wake up.
Of course, he had always hoped that Yan Bang would wake up;
The little fellow in Feng Xinglang's embrace cutely wrapped its arms around Feng Xinglang's neck, and kept rubbing its forehead against Feng Xinglang's chin and face. Like a small, unpampered beast, it was exceptionally sticky.
"Then, did Wuyang defend your father well?"
Feng Xinglang kissed the little fellow on the cheek.
This little guy was truly filial. Accompanying her mother was her father, Yan Bang, guarding by his side, not even a single inch away.
Feng Xinglang's emotions were surging. A sense of disordered anticipation and tension.
It had to be said that this Yan Bang was truly lucky!
Relying on his last breath, he was still able to wake up? How strong must his willpower be to survive?!
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing here?"
At that time, Bai Mo's brain had a short circuit: he had even forgotten that he called Feng Xinglang over.
Maybe Bai Mo himself could not think of why would he give Feng Xinglang a call? What about his brain?
Feng Xinglang only gently patted the Yan Wuyang who was crawling on his shoulder while acting good, not answering Bai Mo's provocative question.
"What, Brother Bang woke up. Are you disappointed?"
It was fine if he did not answer, as it did not affect Bai Mo's complaints at all, nor did it affect his narration of Feng Xinglang's crimes.
"He actually went crazy and tried to pull the oxygen pipe of the Brother Bang with his poisonous hands?! Feng Xinglang, you are f * * king worse than a beast! It is fortunate that Brother Bang has risked his life to save you time and time again! Feng Xinglang, it's too late for you to apologize with your death! "
It was as if Feng Xinglang really did not expect Yan Bang's life to be so tenacious! It would not be wrong to even use the word 'miracle'!
What kind of tenacious desire to survive had caused him to wake up?
Could it be that he was really worried about Feng Xinglang?
Bai Mo still continued his extremely unfriendly taunts and insults. He really wished that he could just curse Feng Xinglang to death!
"Bai Mo, stop scolding my godfather!"
Towards Bai Mo, Baotou and the others, Yan Wuyang's little friend always called him by his name.
Although Bai Mo reprimanded the ignorant Yan Wuyang, his tone was especially gentle. Because the little guy was Yan Bang's only bloodline, Bai Mo would naturally treat him well.
"Don't kiss me … "I want to be godfather!"
The little guy hugged Feng Xinglang's neck even more tightly.
"F * ck!" You disobedient son! He's simply an ingrate! "
Bai Mo was so angry that he rushed forward to pluck the little fellow's hair, but he was held back by Feng Xinglang.
On the same day, Feng Xinglang did not see Yan Bang. That Japanese doctor was constantly testing Yan Bang's body and brain.
Not wanting to be lectured by Bai Mo like a 'grandson', Feng Xinglang left.
Because he knew: If Yan Bang really woke up, he would definitely think of a way to see him.
To be exact, Yan Bang had only regained consciousness five days later.
In these five days, Yan Bang could only open his eyes, his fingers could unconsciously move, and he was responding more and more effectively to the various tests and stimulations made by the Japanese doctor.
He was worthy of being the favorite student of the world-class skull base master, Dr. Dolenc. 's expensive invitation was not in vain.
But the moment Yan Bang's true consciousness woke up, she panicked and started to fear …