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

Even though Mr. Bo still had hesitation in his heart, he could only let Sheng Mingzhu take over the matter.

Sheng Mingzhu immediately turned around and got in the car to go to the hospital, while Bao Sicheng sat beside her and accompanied her.

They rushed to the hospital without stopping, and Dr. Fang, who was in charge of communicating with her, immediately showed her the patient's medical records and relevant reports.

Sheng Mingzhu changed into the surgical gown and was disinfecting, while listening to the other party conveying the situation simply like her, she kept thinking about the countermeasures in her mind.

After receiving the instructions, Fat Brother quickly picked the lark grass from the medicine garden, refined it into a potion, and hurriedly sent it to the hospital and handed it to her.

Time waited for no one, and Sheng Mingzhu didn't have any time to hesitate, she turned around and entered the operating room before she even had time to tell Bao Sicheng a word of advice.

Bao Sicheng looked at the other party's figure disappearing into the operating room with some anxiety, and clasped his hands together in front of him.

"Mr. Bo," Fat Brother stood aside and looked at the anxious expression on Bao Sicheng's face, and comforted him, "Don't worry too much, Sister Mingzhu must have a sense of herself, otherwise she wouldn't agree to do it. Such a difficult operation."

"I know she has a sense of propriety," he smiled helplessly, looking at the milky white tiles on the ground, "I'm just afraid that she will try her best again."

The scene of Sheng Mingzhu performing surgery on Xu Mo last time seemed to be still in front of his eyes, as if it happened yesterday.

When she came out of the room after the operation, she was so tired that her legs were weak and she almost didn't kneel on the ground. Later, she almost caused a miscarriage and lost the baby in her stomach.

Bao Sicheng no longer wanted to see that scene reappear in front of him. Even if he knew that the other party was doing good deeds by saving lives and healing the wounded, he still felt extremely uncomfortable.

Mr. Bo quickly finished dealing with the affairs of the dinner party, sent off all the guests, and rushed to the hospital with Sheng Yaohua.

The operation was still in progress, and when he saw Bao Sicheng sitting outside the operating room, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The entire operation process was more time-consuming than Sheng Mingzhu imagined. She stood by the operating table and concentrated on the operation. The sweat from her forehead flowed down her cheeks and almost dripped into her eyes.

The nurse standing next to her quickly wiped her sweat with gauze, and she continued to work on removing the tumor, completely forgetting the time.

Time passed by like this little by little. When the operation was finally over and Sheng Mingzhu walked out of the room, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

She took off the surgical gown, glanced at Bao Sicheng who got up to meet him, took off the mask and smiled at him.

"How is it?" Mr. Chen's wife and children saw Sheng Mingzhu come out, and asked anxiously, "Did the operation succeed?"

"I have already removed the tumor that is pressing on the nerves of the brain, and it did not cause Amor's reaction because of the use of larkspur medicine," Sheng Mingzhu explained to the family members concisely, "Now it depends on when the patient wakes up, follow-up The treatment has to keep up."

She said it very tactfully, she didn't say [-]% that the operation was successful, but what she said meant that they didn't need to worry anymore.

Before Sheng Mingzhu finished speaking, Mr. Chen's wife was so excited that she covered her face and began to cry: "Great, great, finally there is hope."

They never imagined that someone would be able to perform this operation and do it so well and smoothly.

"Thank you, thank you so much," Mr. Chen's children grabbed Sheng Mingzhu's hand and thanked her all the time, "You are the savior of our Chen family!"

"I can't bear the burden of being a lifesaver. I just help out when I see it."

Sheng Mingzhu didn't feel that she had done such a great thing. This happened before her eyes, and she had an operation by the way, that's all.

Old Man Bo, who was sitting on the chair next to him, watched this scene with so many mixed feelings that he couldn't tell what it was like.

He has always thought that Sheng Mingzhu is a woman who is free and half-hearted, and that the winner of the Nobel Prize is just a false name.

Including when she snatched his phone and said that she was going to have surgery with him, he still thought that the other party was joking.

The old man didn't expect that Sheng Mingzhu really had this ability. He stood by the operating table for several hours while pregnant, and completed the operation that no other person in the whole country could do.

"It's okay." Bao Sicheng hurried forward and put his arms around Sheng Mingzhu's shoulders, supporting her limp body, "Is your body still holding up? Do you want to find a room right away and let you lie down for a while? "

He didn't want to see the picture like before again, he just wanted to let the other party have a good rest, so as not to exhaust his body.

Sheng Mingzhu shook her head lightly, as if she didn't want to stay in the hospital for a long time: "It's okay, I can still hold on, let's go home."

Watching them whispering from the side, the old man understood a little more in his heart.

He originally thought that his grandson was fooled by this woman's seductive sorcery, but now he knows that Bao Sicheng is infatuated with Sheng Mingzhu, and no one can change it.

He didn't say anything, just let the two of them leave in front of him, and didn't even reach out to ask his assistant to stop them.

Sheng Yaohua, who was sitting next to Mr. Bo, watched this scene, but felt extremely anxious.

She originally wanted the old man to take care of Sheng Mingzhu, who she couldn't compete with, but she didn't expect that there would be such a trouble in the middle of the dinner party, and instead let the other party show off.

Looking at the relieved look on the old man's face, she knew that things were going in the direction she didn't want to see.

"Okay," Mr. Bo stood up on crutches, comforting Mr. Chen's family members, "you should also rest earlier, Mr. Chen doesn't know when he will wake up, you have to get enough energy to take care of him.”

"This is thanks to you, Uncle Bo," Mr. Chen's sons and daughters hurried up to shake his hand, and said gratefully, "If you hadn't invited the famous Dr. Sheng Mingzhu Sheng, my father's life would have been saved." I'm afraid I can't save him."

The old man was thanked inexplicably, and the feelings in his heart were extremely complicated. He entrusted the affairs of the hospital to the assistant, and then slowly walked towards the elevator.

"Grandpa," Sheng Yaohua picked up the hem of her skirt and chased after him at the right time, pursing her lips and said in embarrassment, "I think Si Cheng also left with Sheng Mingzhu, what should I do with him?"