Chapter 612: Those Who Stay Beside Your Hospital Bed (Part 2)

And looking at Fang Ran on the bed, gritting his teeth and trembling, enduring the heavy feeling of pain all over his body and the itching sensation of recovery from the injury, and looking at the expression of grief and anger on his face, Meng Lang nodded slightly. No doubt, if it weren’t for being unable to move,

My brother must have opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards me...

"Okay, okay, brother, save it. Even if you bite your back tooth socket, you can't do anything to me now, yohohoho~~"

Meng Lang, whose eyes were curved into crescent moons and had a funny expression, let out a laugh that even he felt deserved to be beaten. Fang Ran, who was on the bed and endured the numbness, itching, pain and heaviness all over his body, looked at his angry face. All smoked.

"Bite you to death...bite you to death...Brother...I will definitely bite you to death...make you climax a hundred times...then take a photo of it and send it to your home along with your photos of women's clothing. Go among the crowd..."

I have the intention to kill the thief, but I am unable to save him.

I have no choice but to sing to express my ambition...

Seeing Meng Lang's face that could no longer be said to be gloating about his misfortune, and almost dancing on his bedside, Fangran moved away from his blackened and empty eyes, endured the trembling all over, and said tremblingly in a self-hypnotic manner.

rash:"......"

Hey, bro, did you mumble something that I didn’t hear clearly but was super bad?

"Well, brother, everything must be considered dialectically. If you think about it from another angle, when you wake up and see me talking dirty words next to you, it at least means that your injury is safe."

Looking at his autistic brother who had a darkened face, Meng Lang rubbed his hands and chuckled, then spread his hands innocently pretending to sigh:

"Brother, if you wake up and see me with a serious face, being gentle to you, constantly greeting you, and telling you to eat whatever you want, then you won't even be able to break my heart?"

"Then I really thank you, brother, for your...unique comfort..."

Fang Ran, who was on the bed, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth as he replied with a trembling voice, and then continued to grit his teeth:

"And don't think...I didn't hear it...why there are two possibilities: I saw your old face as soon as I woke up...!"

"Tsk, brother, you really have some superfluous insights in superfluous places."

Meng Lang, who was trying to fool him by making some reasonable lies, crossed his chest and clicked his tongue, looking at Fang Ran on the bed with gritted teeth, with a troubled look on his face.

After a few seconds of silence, Fangran was the first to burst into laughter without holding back.

"Brother, your face is still so funny..."

Then he touched an unknown injury, which made him gasp in pain.

"Come on, brother, you're like a mummy now and you still have the nerve to tell me..."

He sighed helplessly, put away his ungrateful look, and shook his head with a smile. Then he leaned back in his chair, took a glass of water from the water dispenser on the table, and put it next to Fangran's pillow, not forgetting to insert a straw. .

"By the way, brother, what have you been doing these four days since you were missing?"

"Four days...."

Wei Wei was stunned for a moment. When he heard the time mentioned in Meng Lang's words, Fangran felt a little unreal. In his memory, it had been almost a month since he left his stable life.

In the time succession scene, in Italy a hundred years ago, everything about that young girl is vividly visible.

"It's been four days... a lot has happened... I can't explain it at the moment..."

He opened his mouth and bit the straw Meng Lang handed him. The moist feeling of the water made his throat feel much better, although Fangran ignored the uncomfortable feeling in his throat compared with the injuries on his body.

"Yes, just hearing about that formation is incredible."

Someone appeared in the Arctic Circle after getting a little bit. Meng Lang felt a headache just by hearing his name and sighed helplessly. Then he looked speechlessly at Fang Ran in front of him, who treated himself like a pharaoh.

"You don't even have a passport. It's a shame, brother, that you can run to the North Pole by yourself."

Without asking for details, the result, or even any reason, Meng Lang just complained to him helplessly and powerlessly.

Every boy has more or less such a friend or brother who has a tacit understanding or understanding...

"Although it must have caused a lot of trouble to a lot of people..."

Lying on the bed, thinking about Veronica who had unconditionally lent him her power this time, Fangran also wanted to rub his face but smiled bitterly just thinking about it.

"Speaking of which, brother...how long have I been unconscious...where are we now..."

"After rescuing you from the North Pole, you were in a coma for three days, during which time you were soaked in the biological cabin. This morning you opened your eyes and regained consciousness, and we took you out and pushed you onto the operating table."

Meng Lang sighed and looked at Fangran, who was completely different from the energetic person he usually knew. He was pale, weak and lying quietly on the bed. Meng Lang replied with a sigh, and then helped him get another glass of water and used the straw to turn his head. Just like you can bite it.

"Three days...Did I even go on the operating table once..."

Hearing these things that he didn't know at all, whether he was in a coma or had an operation, Fangran, who didn't know what expression to show, looked at the ceiling, feeling a little weak and said.

"Otherwise, what do you think, so many broken bones and serious injuries are just a joke?"

Meng Lang's voice hardened. Fangran didn't hear the joke in his words. Only then did he really feel how irresponsible it was to the people around you to put your life on the scale. He could only He grinned sheepishly.

But he only said a serious sentence. Meng Lang knew that although his brother was unreliable, there was no need to say more, because it might be useless if he said it. I would go out to you next time when it was time to go out, and there was no way he could get back the decision he made.

He knew it from the time of Pearl of the Night.

"As for where we are now..."

Meng Lang stepped aside so that Fangran could see outside the small window, the endless sea of ​​night clouds, and the bright moonlight could be faintly seen in the darkness.

"The private jet that the eldest young man in the bureau left in China has been in Russia since you got on the plane after your surgery in Murmansk. It's night now, and it should still be in Russia."

"Russia..."

It sounds like the name of another country. Fang Ran, who has never been abroad before, has taken a cross-country trip in just a few days. Not only that, he also had a major surgery. If Fang's mother knew about it, she would be worried. What it looks like.

"That...my home..."

Uncontrollably nervous and uneasy, having done such a thing without telling his family, Fangran looked hesitant and spoke in a low voice.

"Don't worry. Sister Xiaoran hasn't told your family yet. I called her today to tell her that you are safe and sound. I also helped you hide the injury for the time being. You don't have to worry about the child or staying at school."

As if guessing his worries, Meng Lang answered before he could finish speaking, blocking all his next words, leaving Fangran to weakly lower his eyes and remain silent.

"Anyway, I'm really troubling you, brother... Speaking of Sister Yesheng... are everyone in the bureau here...?"

"No, we just experienced something like this that almost destroyed us last month. For safety reasons, everyone in the bureau stayed in China. Considering the level of the Arctic, it is not suitable for too many people to come."

He leaned on the chair and scratched his head helplessly, explaining to Fangran bit by bit.

"So this time I am the only one who comes here to live with you. I am qualified to talk to those A-level eldest ladies of the Ye family, and I am the one who saved your little life. Over at Midnight, Madam asked Li Ze to know your identity. , and Brother Fang Shu... knowing that you were in danger, he took the initiative to follow you."

Listening to these familiar names, Fangran's expression became more and more fascinated. When Meng Lang finished speaking, he was silent for a moment before he smiled hoarsely and apologetically:

"I'm sorry...for making you worry..."

"You bastard, you still know..."

Meng Lang pretended to grit his teeth and sighed softly. Feeling the headache, Meng Lang held his forehead helplessly. Then he looked straight at Fangran for a while, then suddenly poked his face with a straw and sighed softly:

"Brother, do you know that the eldest lady of the Ye family has been worrying about you all this time? As soon as she knew you were missing, she used all the strength of the night bureau to find you. After learning that you might After getting involved in the Queen's affairs, she prepared to go to the North Pole without hesitation,"

Seeing Fangran's eyes widen slightly, Meng Lang held his face with one hand and poked his face gently with a straw in the other, saying such things as if he was bored and talking to himself.

"Finally, I made a promise to resolve this conflict with the help of Midnight's strength. She went to apply to my wife for the request. Even before I changed shifts to take care of you, she was always guarding you uneasily, waiting for you to wake up."

There was no light on but the room was still very bright because of the sea of ​​clouds and the bright moon outside the window. Fangran was lying on the bed and listened to Meng Lang telling him such things. He was stunned in the hospital bed.

Because these things were not part of his plan,

He didn't expect that just after missing him for a few days, others would pay so much attention to him, nor did he expect that his whereabouts would be known to Ye Sheng.

why...

"Brother, although I don't know what kind of things you went through with whom and what kind of difficulties you went through during the period when you were missing, you have to know that besides those, there are many people who value you who want to save you. How much effort it took to come back..."

At this moment when he was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes wide open in trance, Fangran saw that Meng Lang's expression had a rare calmness and seriousness worthy of his appearance. He was a little trance and said such words to himself, and then seemed to feel the same in the next second. He closed his eyes, scratched his head vigorously, sighed and smiled helplessly:

"After all...it's the hardest to accept the kindness of a beauty..."

He opened his mouth slightly, but didn't know what to say. He was silent for a long time. It was rare to hear Meng Lang talking to him like this, until finally...

He could only answer briefly in a slightly weak and hoarse but affirmative voice.

"Um..."

"There is also Xing Xing who was the first to find you in the ice sea, and brother Fang Shu who didn't even care about hiding his strength for you, and brother Li Ze who came to help again this time, and the people in the bureau who didn't come this time. Everyone, and those members you haven’t seen yet,”

"Everyone in the bureau has done their part to save you this time."

It was rare that there was no quarreling. Meng Lang, who spoke in the older and more reliable capacity of 'brother', looked at him and smiled:

"Just like you saved them last time."

Speaking of this, he opened his mouth and let out a long sigh. He looked at the idiot brother who had caused him so much trouble, and looked at him who didn't know what he had done so hard that he was injured. He didn't know whether it was with emotion or just a thought. Looking at the sea of ​​clouds and moonlight outside the window, he said:

"Brother, people...this kind of existence is not a creature that can handle everything on its own. This is especially true for participants. As long as they are alive, they will be connected with all kinds of people. When we help others, we also Relying on others, thinking that if something happens to others, I will do my best to help, and when something happens to me, I think of shouldering the responsibility..."

Lifting his chin, Meng Lang raised his eyes and glanced condescendingly at Fangran. His voice was not loud but had some weight.

"Stop being arrogant, do you think you are the protagonist of a hero movie!?"

"This matter, if you had known how to use the power of everyone in the Night Bureau, and if you had even discussed it with me before you ran out, it wouldn't have ended up like this."

Silently, looking at Meng Lang's expression at this moment, there was no words to refute. He could only watch Meng Lang, who showed such an expression for the first time, point out the biggest mistake he had made this time without mercy.

My brother is very reliable, he actually always knew...

Then just when Fangran smiled bitterly and wanted to apologize,

"Well..., if you are given a harsh lesson like this, someone will definitely tell you when you go back. I'm just giving you a rehearsal first so that you can be mentally prepared."

The serious look on the face of the figure in front of him disappeared without a trace, and his usual funny and evil smile returned, and his tone jumped again, as if he had never appeared before and seemed to be joking with him just now. Said.

The unreliable and carefree smile returned to Meng Lang's face. He stretched out his hand with a rough and mischievous expression, seized the opportunity when Fangran couldn't move to resist, and pressed him hard on the head. He rubbed his hair randomly and laughed like a chicken coop:

"As for now..."

The unexpected sneak attack made Fangran stunned for a moment. He watched in a daze as the moonlight slightly filtered into the room. In front of him, Meng Lang gave the same thumbs up smile as before.

"Brother, I'll take you home first."