High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

Bo Sicheng would never refuse Sheng Mingzhu's request, not to mention that his life was at stake in this matter, and the person whose life was hanging by a thread was his close friend Xu Mo.

Although she knew that Xu Mo and Sheng Mingzhu were inextricably linked in the past, she was no longer the same Sheng Mingzhu she used to be, so she naturally didn't have to hold on to this.

He contacted the director of the private hospital he knew well, prepared an operating room, and specially found the best in the country along with all the equipment to be used, and prepared them together.

When Sheng Mingzhu rushed to the hospital in an ambulance, Xu Mo was already unconscious due to excessive blood loss.

The medical staff quickly transferred him from the stretcher to the bed, pushing him all the way to the operating room.

Sheng Mingzhu immediately carried out the pre-operative disinfection work, checking whether the listed instruments met the requirements for self-operation.

Bao Sicheng walked to her side in two steps, and tied her long hair into a bun: "Do you really want to perform this operation yourself?"

They hadn't seen each other for a long time because they were worried that Mr. Bo would get angry because of their affairs.

Now that we meet again, I didn't expect it to be such a serious situation.

When he heard Sheng Mingzhu say on the phone that he wanted to perform the surgery himself, his first reaction was actually against it.

Xu Mo's life is naturally to be saved, but the other party is still pregnant, which is an unstable situation. If there is any accident due to the operation, then I am afraid that I will regret it for the rest of my life.

"His current condition is very serious, and his consciousness has long been unclear. The deep knife wound may have injured his heart. Now no one in Huaguo can perform this operation except me."

It was rare for Sheng Mingzhu to show such a stern look, perhaps thinking of Xu Mo's injury, her brows were frowned into a Sichuan character, and she couldn't let go for a long time.

Doctors pay attention to benevolence and righteousness, and it is her instinct as a medical researcher to save lives and heal the wounded.

She watched Xu Mo seriously injured and fell in front of her, so there was no reason to stand by and do nothing.

Bao Sicheng knew her temper and even her spirit, so he didn't try to force her anymore, but hugged her gently from behind: "I understand, no matter what you do, I will support you, but you still have to pay attention to yourself body does what it can.”

"okay, I get it."

Time is life, Sheng Mingzhu didn't dare to delay for too long, she moved quickly and went into the operating room after being disinfected.

Although there was no doctor in this hospital who could compete with her, the dean still arranged for a few nurses to help her.

The operation would take at least five or six hours. Bao Sicheng was really worried about her, so he also made preparations for disinfection and accompanied her into the house.

The entire operation process far exceeded their imagination. Sheng Mingzhu stood by the operating table for eight hours of processing and suturing.

The trash can was full of blood-stained cotton balls, and Xu Mo lay on the stage with his eyes closed and his breathing was particularly rapid.

Because of her pregnancy, Sheng Mingzhu's body is not as hardworking as before, her forehead is full of sweat, and her legs are a little weak after standing for too long.

Standing by the side, Bao Sicheng constantly wiped her sweat and handed water, and assisted the nurses in preparing the equipment she needed. His heart ached like a knife, and he wished he had the ability to perform this operation for her.

When Sheng Mingzhu came out of the operating room, it was already dark outside.

She was already a little exhausted, and could only lean on Bao Sicheng's arms around her shoulders, and reluctantly walked to the chair next to her to rest for a while.

The operation she performed on Xu Mo was very rigorous, and it could be said that it was flawless, and the rest could only depend on the recovery of the other party.

Whether he can come back from the gate of hell depends on his own good fortune.

Sheng Yaohua only learned of the news an hour after Xu Mo was stabbed. When she rushed to the private hospital that the other party mentioned in panic, Xu Mo had already been pushed into the operating room.

She was so distraught that she sat on the bench in front of the door of the operating room, shaking with fear, her hands and feet were as cold as if she was in an ice cellar.

She never thought that such an accident would happen to Xu Mo, let alone that she would be so close to death.

Xu Mo's situation is far from good, she knew two or three on the phone.

The knife stabbed his heart. The wound was extremely deep and difficult to operate. She found a relationship and asked several hospitals, but was rejected by the other party.

This kind of operation has been searched all over Huaguo, and few dare to proceed with confidence.

When she heard that Sheng Mingzhu was the one who performed the surgery, she was still a little apprehensive.

Although she also vaguely knew that the other party's abilities were extraordinary, and her medical attainments were top-notch, but when she thought of Sheng Mingzhu holding a scalpel and controlling Xu Mo's life and death, she felt terribly panicked.

Sheng Yaohua was covered in sweat and sat on the chair without eating or drinking a drop of water. She didn't stand up suddenly until she saw Sheng Mingzhu coming out of the operating room.

"What's the result of Xu Mo's surgery?!"

She looked at Sheng Mingzhu, who was tightly protected by Bao Si in his arms, with some pleading, her heart was as hot as if it was on fire.

Sheng Mingzhu raised her eyes slowly, and replied weakly: "I have tried my best, whether I can survive depends on whether his own willpower is strong enough."

After she finished speaking, she immediately turned around, accompanied by Bao Sicheng, and rushed home to rest for a while.

Sheng Mingzhu was really exhausted from the operation, and after returning to Bo Sicheng's apartment, she quickly lay down on the bed and passed out.

She slept for two full days before she recovered and remembered to ask about Xu Mo's situation.

"The operation was a success. Xu Mo finally regained consciousness in the morning after being in a coma for two days," Bao Sicheng said softly to her while preparing lunch for her, "Sheng Yaohua is taking care of him, so don't worry too much."

It is also a doctor's responsibility to keep an eye on the follow-up treatment. Sheng Mingzhu was finally relieved when he heard that Xu Mo had regained consciousness, and slowly leaned back on the chair cushion.

"His injury needs to be constantly changed, and the medicine he takes needs to be constantly adjusted."

Sheng Mingzhu raised her hand and rubbed her temples, feeling that her fatigue had not completely subsided.

I don't know if it's because of her pregnancy, but she is more likely to get tired than before, and the time she spends in the laboratory is not as good as before.

"You're too tired, just leave these things to other doctors and nurses." Bao Sicheng looked at her tired face with distress, and handed her the hot milk, "Whatever after the operation is over." Don't even think about it, I'm happy if you really want to die."

Sheng Mingzhu reached out and touched her lower abdomen, took the milk and brought it to her lips, and said with a smile on her lips, "Our child is so fragile, he can't stand an operation."