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Chapter 157: Feng Lixin's death (1)

Feng Lixin was a man who was obsessed with cleanliness. Moreover, his self-esteem was strong.

Ordinary people follow: Better to die than to live! But Feng Lixin felt that it would be better to just live on and die.

Most of the time, it was Doctor Jin and Butler Mo who served Feng Lixin. Because Feng Lixin didn't want to insert the catheter, Doctor Jin and Butler Mo would usually help him connect the catheter when he needed it.

For one thing, he could maintain his man's self-esteem without having to continue to make him uncomfortable. For another, he could stimulate the sensitivity of his body's organs. Feng Lixin was also a man who was obsessed with cleanliness.

For a long time now, nothing unexpected had happened. Doctor Jin and Butler Mo worked extremely well with Feng Lixin, and there were almost no cases of incontinence.

But tonight, Doctor Jin had urgent matters to attend to at home, and Feng Lixin's condition was relatively stable. After handing over his assistant Xiao Xing, he left the Feng Family, and would only be able to return on the afternoon of the second day.

Housekeeper Mo originally stayed in the treatment room to wait upon Feng Lixin. Hearing the voices of the Nanny An and his wife arguing downstairs, he hurriedly walked out of the treatment room and rushed over to stop the furious Xueluo.

Who would have thought that when Butler Mo ran out to chase after his wife Xueluo, it would be convenient for Feng Lixin. Maybe because Doctor Xing was not proficient enough and did not have the cooperation with Feng Lixin, when Feng Lixin said some indistinct words, he thought that he was feeling uncomfortable and went closer to ask and examine him.

By the time he realized that Feng Lixin wanted to make things convenient, it was already too late. Feng Lixin had already urinated on himself.

This wasn't the most important thing.

The most important thing was that when Dr. Xing tried to pick up the catheter, the liquid spilled onto the back of his hand. Instinctively, he wanted to avoid it.

It splashed on his face. Instinctively, Dr. Xing dropped the catheter and reflexively went to wipe his face and glasses with a tissue.

Feng Lixin was a clean freak, and a man with a lot of pride.

Perhaps, Doctor Xing's actions were completely one person's own ability, but in the eyes of Feng Lixin, it became a deep disgust. He was already a piece of trash! Other than lying on a sickbed waiting to die, there was no other meaning or value to survival!

No faith, no pursuit, no hope for love, only a crippled body. Every day he was alive, he would live a life worse than death!

When Feng Xinglang returned to the Feng Family, Doctor Xiao Xing had already sedated Feng Lixin. This was undoubtedly a risk, because Feng Lixin was already so weak that he might not be able to wake up at any time from the tranquilizer. But Dr. Little Xing was forced to do the same.

"Brother … …" I'm back, by your side. Open your eyes and look at me. " Feng Xinglang propped up his big brother Feng Lixin's skinny body and tightly hugged it in his embrace.

"Second Young Master, I am sorry … It's all my fault that I didn't handle it well. " Dr. Xing repeatedly blamed himself.

Feng Xinglang did not make a sound, and only tightly embraced Feng Lixin's body, and did not move for a long time.

Butler Mo had already changed Feng Lixin's custom-made pajamas, and kept it clean and dry.

"Butler Mo, call Doctor Jin and tell him to rush here overnight." "Give Dr. Xing an extra year's salary."

Feng Xinglang said in a cold voice, his every word containing the coldness of the profound. He was cold, he would not give anyone the chance to hurt his big brother Feng Lixin a second time.

"I've called. Dr. King said he would be there by tomorrow morning. " Housekeeper Mo knew that the Second Young Master was in a bad mood, so he always replied carefully.

Doctor Xing did not leave Feng Family overnight. Instead, he stood guard outside the door of the treatment room. He knew the temper of Second Young Master Feng Xinglang. In order not to annoy him, he had been keeping watch outside the medical room.

In fact, Dr. Xing was very conscientious. However, he was too young. In terms of respect for his life, he was far inferior to his mentor, Doctor Jin.

If it had been handled by Doctor Jin that night, he would not have panicked even if it had spilled all over his face. When it was convenient for Feng Lixin, he would find a place that Feng Lixin couldn't see to take care of the dirt on his face. He wouldn't be like his assistant Xiao Xing, who panicked and took care of Feng Lixin in front of Feng Lixin!

Feng Lixin felt that Xiao Xing hated him. Originally, Feng Lixin had already felt a deep sense of inferiority after being burnt to such a state. And this time, Doctor Xing's reckless handling of the matter had ignited the fire!

Sometimes being a good, understanding doctor is also a form of psychology.

Fortunately, Feng Lixin woke up early in the morning. He saw a tiny sliver of morning light come through the curtains. He had to endure another night. He once again saw the light of dawn.

He felt his body being held in a heavy embrace. It was Feng Xinglang. He fell asleep beside him. His handsome face was still marked with nervousness and worry.

Feng Lixin stared deeply at the Feng Xinglang nestling by his side, and cherished every second of this hard-earned time. He knew that after today, he might not be able to see his brother Feng Xinglang anymore.

It was too cruel to drag a broken body to implicate someone who was good to him. Feng Lixin was truly unwilling to part with his depressed, violent, hateful, blood-thirsty and savage personality.

Longer pain is less painful than shorter pain. As long as he, Feng Lixin, was still alive, Feng Xinglang would always be entangled and sunken in this kind of evil aura.

Actually, Feng Lixin heard the argument that he had with Nanny An and Butler Mo in the living room last night.

Finally, that girl called Xueluo could not bear such a lifestyle and ran away!

Feng Lixin would inevitably blame himself: If not for his wild imagination to find a girl to take care of his brother Feng Xinglang, he wouldn't have dragged an innocent girl in.

After all, Xueluo and Feng Xinglang were destined and unworthy. No matter how much he tried, he couldn't force the match. Running away like this was good too. At least the girl might be out of trouble.

How could he possibly imagine that Feng Xinglang would fall in love with Lady Xueluo in such a short period of time with such hatred?

Xueluo, I'm really sorry! I, Feng Lixin cannot personally apologize to you. I can only ask Butler Mo to leave some money for you to make up for it. I know that you are not a gold digger, but this is the only way I, Feng Lixin, can atone for my sins. Forgive me!

"Xinglang... Xinglang... "Wake up." Feng Lixin used his forehead to prod Feng Xinglang who was at the side.

"Brother, you're awake?" Feng Xinglang's eyes were bloodshot, "What are you trying to do? From today onwards, I will serve you all the time! "What do you think? It's pretty good, isn't it?"