"How did you do things? Didn't you stop her?" Yang Daxiong's roar came from the microphone.

"I said that it's no longer the time to come. I think Uncle Feng must have hurt people's hearts. Sister Zi Ru can't accept it with such kindness. Alas!" Yang Junhao returned to the car, feeling helpless.

Yang Daxiong took the phone call free of charge, and the next to him could hear Du Feng clearly.

Yang Daxiong looked at Du Feng and said nothing, but his expression explained his helplessness.

"Brother, what should I do? You see what you did!" Yang Daxiong had no choice but to sulk himself, and there was nothing else.

"Let her go! After my injury is healed, I will go back and take a look. If she had already gotten married and had children at that time, it would be what I wanted." Du Feng grabbed a cigarette, but his arms trembled violently, and it was only after several consecutive times that he could complete it.

"You are just disagreeing! I really admire you!" Yang Daxiong snorted, then said to the microphone: "Junhao! So are you coming to the hospital?"

"I'm very busy! The company is about to start construction soon, I have to go and see it." Yang Junhao's words were cold.

Yang Daxiong hung up the phone, smiled bitterly, and said to Du Feng: "Look! This little thing happened! Is it true? Did you refuse to recognize your relatives? First, Wanting ignored you, but now Zi Ru and Junhao ignore you, you! You are guilty!"

"It doesn't matter what it is!" Du Feng shook his head: "Brother Big Xiong, can you just get a few more bottles?"

"Drink! You have no other prospects! Stay by yourself! I'll go to the headquarters." Yang Daxiong shook his sleeves and stood up, leaving the ward angrily.

Before leaving, he still complained: "If you like to stay by yourself, then stay by yourself, it's really unreasonable!"

Yang Daxiong knew very well that he could not beat Du Feng, and this kid had come up with many tricks. If he continued to stay here, he might not be able to stand his instigation and continue to get the wine.

Du Feng smiled miserably, touched the phone and dialed out a string of numbers.

"Hey! Ward No. 11111 of the next hospital, please send me a beer, thank you!" Du Feng hung up the phone and turned over hard.

He called the supermarket outside the hospital. Du Feng had previously recorded the number of a supermarket staff member in order to facilitate the convenience.

Such troubles are willing to be sent to the staff, and they are only a few hundred meters away. After the things are delivered, they will receive a reward.

A male staff member entered the hospital with a box of beer, but was not blocked during the period. It was common for the supermarket to send things to the hospital, and the guards did not stop him.

Knocking on Du Feng's ward door, he delivered the wine to the bed: "Sir, this box of beer is totaling forty-five yuan."

Bottled beer is much cheaper than cans. Du Feng likes to drink big bottles. Cans? It’s too boring!

Du Feng took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to him: "No need to look for it!"

The staff smiled happily: "Then if you have any instructions in the future, just call!"

"I have an order now. Can you agree?" Du Feng smiled and said.

"Say it! I'll go back and get it immediately!" the young man smiled.

"No need for anything else, I just want to drink, please open all these nine bottles of wine!" Du Feng pointed to the wine box and made a move to lift the bottle cap.

The man was slightly stunned: "Sir, can you finish drinking by yourself? Wouldn't it be a waste if you can't drink it?"

"So much nonsense! Just open it if you want to drive it. Do you want me to blow two bottles on the spot to show you?" Du Feng said angrily.

"Forget it!" The man scratched his head, took out the wine driver from his carry-on pocket, opened the wine box, took out all the nine bottles of wine in a row, and then opened the wine cover one by one.

"It's okay! Thank you!" Du Feng waved his hand and signaled that he could leave.

The man shook his head and left the ward. He didn't understand Du Feng's actions. In short, it had nothing to do with him. He could just make money if he had the benefits.

Du Feng rubbed his hands, his expression was very interesting, I don’t know if he was laughing or crying.

He reached out and grabbed the first bottle of wine on his right, silently stuffed it to his mouth, raised his head, and heard the sound of "gudong gudong". In less than a minute, the bottle of wine was bottomed out and he drank it all together with the wine foam.

He opened his mouth and burped, and Du Feng gently patted his bloated belly. It was the fourth bottle to eat. He didn't have Yang Daxiong's pregnant belly and couldn't hold much.

He had no appetite for cooked food by the bed. He put the empty bottle on one side, grabbed the second bottle, and stuffed the mouth of the bottle into his mouth again.

In a blink of an eye, after eating three bottles of wine, plus the previous three bottles, a total of six bottles of wine. Du Feng kept burping and felt unnaturally urinating.

Before this, Xu Wanting or the nursing elder sister had always sent him to the bathroom, but now he was the only one.

Alcohol is always mysterious. It can not only make people confused, but also possess mysterious power.

Alcohol sarked the brain, Du Feng turned his body hard, and the pain in his abdomen made him unable to help but grit his teeth, but he finally stood stubbornly on the ground.

"I am alone...what can't..." Drinking on an empty stomach, Du Feng soon fell into a confused state, and even his words to himself were intermittent and could not make any sentences.

He held the edge of the bed and lowered his head and grabbed a bottle of wine again. His face turned red: "***! God is against me! He teased me endlessly. Do I have a fucking grudge against you?"

I raised my neck and a bottle of wine came to the bottom in an instant.

He threw the wine bottle and directly hit a cardboard box brought by Yang Daxiong.

The bottle mouth pierced through the carton box, and the thin mouth was unexpectedly pierced into the box, while the shabby mouth stood in the void.

"Oh?" Du Feng laughed, laughing silly.

As he staggered, the things Yang Daxiong brought had never been opened, and he didn't even mention anything inside.

Take the empty bottle off the carton, Du Feng pulls off the tape and opens the box.

There were some miscellaneous things inside. Du Feng looked at it carefully and was very familiar with it.

There are razors, half a box of cigarettes, used toothbrushes and cups, as well as towels and clean socks, as well as several summer T-shirts and shorts.

"Is this my thing? Yes... it's mine!" Du Feng's mind was not so confused that he could not recognize anything. These daily necessities were his, at least the shaver was his.

There are special marks on the shaver, and Du Feng knows the source of it better than anyone else.

This exquisite razor is in the exquisite box, with the black pen lettering of September 26th.

The 26th day of the lunar calendar is Du Feng’s birthday, and this razor is a birthday gift from Shen Rou.

When I gave him a gift, it was still far from my birthday. Shen Rou said jokingly: Look at your unshaven beard, I will give you a shave, even if it was a birthday gift! I gave it in advance!

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Turning his head and looking, several women holding their pants panicked.

"I'm sorry... I've gone wrong!" Du Feng scratched his head and staggered towards the door.

A man blocked his way, and he was a woman with delicate faces.
Chapter completed!