After rebirth, I inherited my ex-husband’s inheritance worth hundreds of billions

What happened to his heart?

A long time ago, I would regularly urge Fu Yanshen to have a physical examination. His heart was very healthy. In fact, except for a bad stomach, all his physical indicators were healthier than normal people.

Did he suffer a heart injury two years ago? Is that scar on your chest from heart surgery?

The doctor stopped mid-sentence and was interrupted by Fu Yanshen.

He turned to look at me at this time, and I recognized him, Xu Xun.

Fu Yanshen's most trusted doctor friend.

"Hello, Miss Sheng." Xu Xun stood up, faced me, and greeted me with a gentle and elegant look.

"Hello, Dr. Xu." I smiled and nodded.

"Xu Xun is an expert in surgery. If you transfer...Makino over here, Xu Xun will perform surgery on him." Fu Yanshen spoke at this time.

I was slightly startled.

He would actually be kind enough to find a doctor for Makino?

Before, Makino almost went to jail.

"Makino, what's wrong with him? My sister and my mother are both his fans." Xu Xun frowned slightly and asked warmly.

I came to my senses and quickly told Xu Xun about Makino's situation.

He immediately arranged an ambulance to go to Renji Hospital and transferred Makino here. I followed him all the way.

After the anesthesia, Makino woke up long ago and seemed to be in a stable mood. He even comforted me a few words and told me not to worry.

I also heard from the nurses in the surgical department that Xu Xun is known as the "surgical master". Several generations of his ancestors have been practicing medicine, and he is a veritable medical family.

In Xu Xun's generation, there was even a talented master like him.

This hospital was opened by Xu Xun himself. Lin Xiao quietly told me that Fu Yanshen was the major shareholder of this hospital.

Makino underwent a series of examinations. After the diagnosis, he was quickly sent to the operating room, where Xu Xun performed the surgery himself to repair the broken nerve in his finger.

While I was waiting outside the operating room, I held an online video conference with Sister Qiong and others to discuss countermeasures.

Makino is injured, and his upcoming schedule and itinerary will be affected.

The news was blocked in time, and the outside world didn't know that he was injured, but it can't stop the fire. Fans, opponents, cooperative brands, etc. will know sooner or later.

Only by making a good public relations plan can the negative impact be minimized.

These are secondary to me. What I care most about is whether Makino’s hands can play his beloved guitar and various musical instruments in the future.

"Qiaoqiao, how could Makino's hand be injured?"

"I told the boss. I remember that when the boss was in college, his hand was seriously injured, and it was cured later! Don't worry yet!"

Just after listening to the voice message from Luoluo, I received a strange call from overseas.

"Qiaoqiao, it's me, Song Sinan." A gentle and magnetic male voice came from the receiver.

I was stunned for a moment, and then, with a knowing smile, I said, "Hello, Brother Si Nan."

The last time I contacted him was probably during the Chinese New Year. He took the initiative to send me a New Year greeting WeChat message, and I responded to him politely.

"I heard Luoluo said that Makino's finger was injured?" He asked again with concern.

"Brother Sinan, thank you for your concern. Makino is undergoing surgery now. We have found a surgeon with good medical skills." I

Smiling generously back at him.

At this time, I clearly felt a pair of cold eyes and looked over instinctively.

The corridor was empty, not a single figure.

Is it my misunderstanding?

I continued to call Song Sinan.

He heard that it was Xu Xun, and told me that Xu Xun’s father was the surgeon who performed nerve surgery on his hand. Xu Xun was a skilled surgeon and was well-known in the surgical field. Makino’s hand would definitely be saved.

After listening to his words, I felt a lot more at ease.

Makino's operation lasted for more than four hours. Xu Xun, wearing a blue surgical gown, came out of the operating room and took off his mask.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, and his black and white eyes showed determination.

He told me that Makino’s surgery was successful and all the severed nerves in his fingers were reconnected.

However, whether you can move as freely as before in the future depends on the specific recovery situation.

I sincerely expressed my gratitude to him, and then brought him many photos, posters, albums, etc. signed by Makino for his sister and mother.

Makino's hands were injured and someone had to watch over him at all times. His parents came from their hometown to take care of him.

In the next few days, I was busy with various public relations, and occasionally went to visit Makino in his ward. Fu Yanshen was there, and I really couldn't spare the time to take care of him.

He didn't look for me either.

At the beginning of the night, I went to Makino's ward and asked my uncle and aunt to go to the hospital cafeteria to eat. I helped them look after Makino for a while.

"After the news of your injury was made public, the reaction from all aspects of the outside world was as we expected. From now on, you will be able to recover from your injuries and take a long vacation."

I sat in the chair next to the hospital bed and said to Makino.

The loose white cotton T-shirt could not hide the boy's lean bones. He sat on the bedside and opened his mouth to bite the apple chunks I fed with a fork.

"It's a blessing in disguise that I have time to write mistress." Makino looked optimistic.

Xiao San refers to his third solo album.

I smiled and put another piece of apple to his mouth.

Suddenly, I felt like there was a pair of cold eyes staring at me from behind, and I saw Makino looking behind me in the direction of the door of the ward.

I followed his gaze.

A vague figure flashed past the door of the ward.

"It's him." Makino said softly.

Fu Yanshen.

I had a hunch that Makino was talking about him.

"Xiaoye, you should rest first. My uncle and aunt will be back soon." I put down the fruit plate, stood up and said to Makino.

Makino hesitated for a few seconds before nodding.

As soon as I left the ward, I saw a man dressed in black, standing by the wall.

I frowned slightly and glanced at his calf. Is the wound healed?

"Are you looking for me?" I asked calmly.

"Fu Ren has found that group. Come with me." He said coldly and took the lead to walk away.

So, it really wasn't Fu Ren who did it?

After I came to my senses, I immediately followed him. Around the corner, I met Makino's parents. Seeing them, I followed Fu Yanshen and left the hospital with more peace of mind.

Along the way, Fu Yanshen said nothing, and the aura around him was very cold.

I didn't talk to him either.

The Maybach stopped at a warehouse-like entrance. As soon as I got out of the car, I heard screams.

I followed Fu Yanshen to the brightly lit warehouse door.

"Tell me, who the hell ordered you? Why are you playing the role of Ninja?" Before entering the door, a ferocious male voice came from inside.

I frowned. What this meant was that it was really what Fu Yanshen said. Someone deliberately put the blame on Fu Ren?

Following Fu Yanshen's back, I walked into the warehouse.

Seven or eight men fell on the ground, all holding their stomachs and wailing.

There was also a man hanging from the rafters.

His upper body was naked and covered with bloodstains, his hands were tied and hung, and his feet were dangling in the air.

To capture the thief, capture the king first, and this person should be the one taking the lead.

I subconsciously looked at his hands, my eyebrows frowning more and more tightly. This man has perfect fingers!