President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Five minutes later, Pete, who was standing in the hospital ward, was about to cry.

What the hell is this?

Why is there a group of people who don't know him here, and they say that the boss will come later.

What the hell boss?

Thinking about it, Pete rushed to the door, and carefully talked to the bodyguard at the door, "Well, are you making a mistake? I don't know your boss at all. I still have something to do."

The bodyguard was unmoved, "Don't be joking, Expert Smith, aren't you the one our boss specially invited from abroad for medical treatment? What else can you do? If it's really impossible, we will do it for you."

Hearing this, Pete suddenly realized.

He recognized these people as his brother!

He opened his mouth to deny his identity, but quickly swallowed the words.

Because he remembered the advice of his brother Smith.

In order not to make the Bo family suspicious, he had to conceal his whereabouts and pretend that only Smith came to Xizhou.

Otherwise, the matter of him collecting black money for poisoning might have been revealed.

He will definitely be killed by then.

Pete grabbed the few hairs on his scalp and retreated into the room in pain.

-

This is the Gu Family Medical Research Institute.

The real Smith is familiar with the road, operating the printing machine to make a bone model that matches Song Runian's bone, and then filling and perfecting it.

This busy, is a full five hours.

The staff responsible for helping were so tired and drowsy that Smith finally made a bone model he was satisfied with.

But Gu Jiangfeng didn't dare to delay at all, and took Smith back to the hospital.

After a series of preoperative examinations, it was finally decided that Song Runian would be operated on the next morning.

"Who is the family member, come out with me, I want to talk about the precautions for the operation." Smith asked in a deep voice.

Without hesitation, Bao Sibai was about to stand up.

But before she had time to lift her thin lips, Song Runian on the hospital bed asked, "Can I have my child's godmother come?"

"Isn't this your husband?" Smith was puzzled, "Do you trust the child's godmother more?"

"...No," Song Runian quickly denied, "I just think...if she is here, I can feel more at ease."

Smith thought about it and agreed.

"Then you call her now and come over as soon as possible, otherwise the operation will be delayed tomorrow morning." Smith said.

Song Runian hurriedly called Qin Su and reminded her very cryptically that Gu Jiangfeng and Bao Sibai were both in the ward, and she needed to "dress up" before coming over.

Qin Su was upset about the duck, but when she heard this, she immediately jumped up, "Just wait, I'll come over now!"

Song Runian hung up the phone and glanced at Smith again, "She will be there in about half an hour."

"Then I'll go prepare the medicines needed for tomorrow's surgery." Smith turned and left the ward.

Only Bao Sibai and Song Runian were left in the ward, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little dignified.

Thinking of the notice and exhortations he had just insisted on letting Qin Su come to participate in the operation, Song Runian raised his obscure eyes, "Well, I called the child's godmother because..."

"You're afraid," Bao Sibai snatched her words, his eyes were covered with frost, "don't be afraid, even if you and I are not real husband and wife in your heart, I will definitely take care of you until the end .”