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"Grandma, I'm only telling you once, even if I die, I can't drag her into this quagmire again!"

Bo Beicheng's face was filled with coldness, and a terrifying aura filled his body.

Old Mrs. Bo was frightened by her grandson's decisive eyes.

At this moment, she finally understood why Beicheng suddenly transferred out of Xingluo Hospital that day and secretly returned here from Mary Hospital.

Everything is so mysterious and low-key.

It turns out that there is only one reason from beginning to end.

He didn't want to implicate Xingluo anymore.

For him and for his illness, Xingluo had suffered too much, and her body and mind were riddled with wounds.

That's why he took the initiative to stay away from her, strip away her life, and make her life peaceful again.

But he didn't know that if he disappeared in this way, left this world in this way, and left Xingluo and his children, Xingluo might suffer and regret for the rest of his life!

Old Mrs. Bo was in a dilemma.

"Okay, grandma promises you not to tell Xingluo."

In the end, Mrs. Bo could only compromise and said sadly.

"You have a good rest, grandma is going back first."

Old Mrs. Bo turned around, supported the walking stick, and walked out step by step.

Every step is filled with the broken feeling of dying old age.

She is old, really old.

There are many things that are powerless and cannot influence the thoughts of young people.

Old Mrs. Bo felt that this journey seemed to have gone a long way in her life.

After finally walking out of the room, she slumped in the corridor.

"Old lady!" Aunt Yu quickly stepped forward and supported her.

"Old lady, are you okay? Are you dizzy? Do you want Professor Lu to take a look at you first?" Aunt Yu asked worriedly.

Old Mrs. Bo waved her hand and shook her head.

"No, please help me get into the car. I want to go home. I want to reflect in front of the Buddhist temple. Is it that our Bo family has done too few good things, so God wants to punish us and my grandson like this!"

Beicheng is the backbone of the Bo family. If Beicheng is gone, what will happen to her, Xuanxuan, Xingluo and those poor little babies, orphans and widowers? ?

Aunt Yu comforted her and said: "Old lady, the Bo family donates a lot of money and does good deeds every year. God has a good life, and the young master is also a lucky man. I believe that this time he will be the same as before. Same, you can definitely get through it safely.”

Old Mrs. Bo closed her eyes, and a line of tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"Ayu, you don't need to comfort me. Mr. Xu has made it clear to me about Beicheng's situation. If we can't find Xingluo to help him with conservative treatment first and wait for the time for surgery, the lesions in his head will only worsen... …When the time comes, even gods will be hard-pressed to save him!”

When Aunt Jade saw the old lady crying, she couldn't help crying.

Seeing the old lady's troubled look, she had already made up her mind.

"Old lady, no matter what, you have to take care of your health first. Let's go home now. If anything happens, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Aunt Jade helped the old lady get into the car.

After returning to Bo's house, Mrs. Bo finally fell asleep.

Aunt Jade turned around and turned off the light.

I saw a small figure flashing outside the half-open door of the room.

It must be the young master.

He was worried about his great-grandma and his father, and he didn't fall asleep until late at night.

So, Aunt Yu immediately went out and walked all the way to the young master's room.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door gently.

But he saw Bo Zhixuan stomping around the room. He stomped around a few times, picked up his cell phone, and seemed to be calling someone.

Seeing his uneasy little expression, Aunt Yu knew who he was calling.

At this moment, the Shen family villa.

Shen Xingluo had just put Shen Duoduo to sleep.

She was half leaning on the bedside, looking at the baby's sleeping face, her heart felt soft.

Recalling the seriously ill uncle Shen Duoduo talked about today, she was thinking that if she met him next time, she might be able to help him see a doctor.

After all, human life is the most precious. If she has the ability to treat people, she should not miss any opportunity to save lives. Otherwise, she will fail to fulfill the mission entrusted to her by her white coat.