The boss is back, Mrs. Bo’s vests are all over the world

Hearing that the old man had an accident, the dean also rushed over.

Seeing Bo Mu Nian coming, he paused.

He looked at Bo Mu Nian. The low pressure emanating from Bo Mu Nian made him dare not look directly at him. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

The dean looked at Bo Munian and said slowly, "Boss Bo, Mr. Bo's situation...please be mentally prepared..."

With a bang, Bo Munian kicked the trash can hard, making a loud noise.

Bo Munian's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.

"Shut up!"

It'll be fine. As long as Shuxi is here, it'll be fine!

Although he comforted himself in this way in his heart, his clenched fists and trembling slightly betrayed him.

It was eerily quiet outside, as if you could hear a pin drop.

Compared to the quiet outside, the operating room was much more lively, as if time had stopped.

Shu Xi combined Chinese and Western medicine. While Hu Qiu Ming gave Mr. Bo an acupuncture treatment, she performed surgery on him.

As time passed, everyone's hearts were hanging high and their hopes were getting lower and lower.

"old age."

Mother Bo and Bo Lan rushed over. Seeing the operating light on Ji Hai, she frowned and said, "I heard that something happened after your grandfather chased your second uncle away. Could it be your second uncle who did it?"

Bo Mu Nian frowned slightly, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Bo's mother felt that Bo Mu'nan's ignoring her was a sign of disrespect for her.

She immediately became furious. She walked up to Bo Munian and forcibly pried his hands apart, trying to straighten his body.

But Bo Munian's body was like stone, and she couldn't move it at all.

She looked at Bo Mu Nian unhappily and said in a cold voice: "Bo Mu Nian, I'm talking to you, are you listening?"

This is a critical moment. What he needs to do is to quickly seize the power in his hands and take the opportunity to completely drive away the scourge Bo Qingguo!

Bo Munian's brows were twisted into a knot. He slowly lowered his eyes and looked at Bo's mother. His voice seemed to be squeezed out from the deepest part of his throat, with a bit of coldness.

"Grandpa is busy now, I'm not in the mood to talk about this."

Mother Bo frowned unhappily. Perhaps because Bo Munian's aura was too strong, she finally chose to shut her mouth and stop talking.

Bo Lan walked to Bo's mother's side and looked at her worriedly.

She called out softly, "Mommy."

Bo's mother shook her head at Bo Lan. At this moment, Bo Mu Nian was very angry, so it was better not to provoke him, lest in the end, Bo Mu Nian would vent his anger on them.

Seeing that her mother didn't say anything, Bo Lan didn't dare to speak either.

At this time, Bo's mother glanced and saw the dean next to her.

She walked over automatically. When the dean saw her, he nodded to her politely as a greeting.

Everyone is in a heavy mood now, almost no one is talking, and the dean doesn't want to speak and ruin the atmosphere.

Mother Bo walked over and whispered to the dean, "What do you think of the old man's condition this time?"

"This one……"

The dean looked in the direction of Bo Mu Nian, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Bo's mother said, "This is what I asked. No one can restrict your right to speak. Just speak boldly."

The dean glanced at Bo Munian again. Seeing that he didn't seem to react, he spoke up: "The old man's condition is not good. He is too old, and the disease broke out too quickly this time. It is possible..."

"That is to say, the old man may not be saved!" Bo's mother's voice suddenly rose, and she quickly looked in the direction of Bo Munian. She said, "Munian, you can't escape anymore. You still have to do what you should do. The company is your father's hard work, you can't..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Bo Mu Nian again.

He shouted coldly: "Shut up."

His eyes were bloodshot, and the anger in them was burning like a raging fire.

He said: "If you don't come here sincerely to care about grandpa, get out."

"I……"

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, Bo Munian was like an angry lion, with his brows twisted into a "川" shape, as if he was going to eat someone in the next second.

Mother Bo frowned slightly and was about to say something when the door of the operating room was opened.

Hu Qiu Ming walked out, followed by medical staff and Mr. Bo lying on the operating table.

His head was not covered with the white cloth, which meant that he was fine.

I don’t know what Mother Bo was thinking about, and a hint of disappointment flashed across her eyes.

It is said that good people don’t live long, but evil people live for a thousand years.

This damn old man is not dead yet!

"Oh, Dad!"

At this time, the anesthetic effect of Mr. Bo had not worn off yet, so even if Mother Bo cried and screamed, Mr. Bo could not feel it.

So she just cried for a while and didn't continue crying.

After Bo Munian confirmed that Mr. Bo was fine, he immediately looked in the direction of the operating room, but still did not see Shu Xi.

He immediately looked at Hu Qiuming and asked, "Where's Shu Xi?"

Shu Xi?

Hearing Shu Xi's name, Bo's mother immediately looked towards them sensitively.

It was Shu Xi? It was Shu Xi who saved that damn old man!

Hu Qiuming said: "Master...she fainted."

The entire operation lasted too long. In order to reverse fate, the master used their unique acupuncture method to reverse fate, but it consumed too much energy. At the moment when the operation was successful and Mr. Bo's vital signs returned to normal, Shu Xi fainted before she could even sew up the wound.

The final finishing work was handled by Hu Qiu Ming, and Shu Xi was sent directly to the ward to rest through another channel.

After Bo Munian asked about the ward, he hurried towards it.

I saw Shuxi lying on the bed, looking very tired, as if her complexion had turned much paler.

He looked at Hu Qiuming. Not wanting to disturb Shu Xi, he lowered his voice and whispered, "Why? Her face is so yellow? Is there any other problem that you haven't checked out?"

Hu Qiuming's mouth twitched. He pointed at the light switch that Bo Munian was holding down and said, "What if this happens?"

He turned off the bedside lamp, and Shuxi's complexion became much more normal.

Seeing this, Bo Mu Nian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Hu Qiuming said: "Boss Bo, Master has spent a lot of effort to save Mr. Bo. His original spirit will be damaged. He needs to rest in bed."

"When will she wake up?" asked Bo Mu Nian.

He was so scared, so scared of losing Shuxi.

He held Shuxi's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

Suddenly, Shu Xi moved her hand. Bo Mu Nian quickly looked at Shu Xi, but there was no expression on Shu Xi's face.

Could it be that I was dazzled and saw it wrong?

At this moment, Shu Xi's hand moved again.

Bo Munian had been staring at Shu Xi's hand just now, so he was sure that this time, he was definitely not wrong!