The reborn wife is so good at flirting, Mr. Bo spoils her at his own risk

The Jing family's car went straight to the hospital.

Simply considering Jing's mother's health, the hospital was very close this time. It took less than five minutes for Jing's mother to be pushed into the emergency ward.

Jingran and the chief surgeon described the situation of today's illness, with a pale face, and asked in a deep voice: "Doctor, is my mother's condition serious?"

"Based on your subjective description of the condition, I have to cooperate with various follow-up examinations to confirm it, but don't worry, we will do our best." The chief surgeon assured as he entered the operating area.

Jingran just sat barefoot on the bench in the corridor, knocking her head against the wall with a look of remorse.

With a muffled sound, Jingran's mood gradually calmed down.

She looked at the people responsible for taking care of Jing's mother and asked casually, "How is my mother doing during this time?"

The servant replied, "Madam, your mental state has been very good during this period. Especially after the young lady came back, the madam has been cheerful all day long. That is to say, she only looked a little unhappy after hearing that something happened to you, young lady... "

"Were you there when my mother answered the phone? Who informed her about this?" Jingran was full of doubts.

That day, when she fainted in the villa area, no staff from the leasing department arrived, and she was just looking for someone at that time. Even if something happened, it wouldn't be enough to notify her parents.

What's more, as Bo Zhanchen was her husband, he should have completed the entire signing process from admission to the following. The two of them had discussed this matter before.

Jingran knew that her physical condition was far from what it was in her previous life, and she didn't want her minor injuries and illnesses to affect Jing's mother's physical recovery.

Therefore, she made a three-part agreement with Bo Zhanchen that as long as her life was not involved, she would not call their families.

Unless it really doesn't work.

She was just in a coma, so there was no need for Bo Zhanchen to mobilize so much, right?

Furthermore, except for Bo Zhanchen and the attending doctor at the time, no one had to reveal her admission to the hospital!

How did her mother know about this?

Thinking of this, Jingran took out her cell phone and dialed the nanny's number.

"Auntie, in addition to those medicines, take my mother's mobile phone with you when you come over."

"Ah? Madam's mobile phone was broken two days ago, and she replaced it with a new one yesterday. Is there something wrong with the new mobile phone? My uncle sent it to me..."

The more Auntie spoke, the softer her voice became.

Jingran's expression darkened, "Bring over both phones."

"The old cell phone was taken away by my uncle. Miss, what happened?" The aunt was still driving. After hearing Jing Ran's words, she turned around and was about to go back.

After Jingran heard the whistle, she immediately said: "Auntie, if you are on the road, don't go back. Come directly to the hospital. Are the doors and windows at home locked?"

"The bodyguard arranged by my uncle has passed by, just behind and behind your car. I must say that this uncle is really caring. Even though he is busy, he is still thinking about you, Miss..."

The aunt wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Jingran.

"Auntie, drive slowly, we'll talk about other things when we get there."

Jingran hung up the phone.

What on earth does this bitch Bo Zhanchen want to do? !

How many things did he still have that she didn't know? The more Jingran thought about it, the angrier she became. She was so angry that she kept taking deep breaths. At this moment, a kind-hearted hospital nurse brought Jingran disposable slippers.

"It's getting cold at night, please put some clothes on, Miss Jing. Mr. Bo specially told us to take good care of you."

Jingran can guarantee that she has no impression of the nurse in front of her at all. Even today, this is the first time she has seen her.

The emergency department on the night shift was so busy that a nurse could still find the time to give her slippers?

At this time, Zhou Zhe walked out of the elevator.

He took off his white coat and dressed in casual clothes. At first glance, he looked carefree. He looked like he was cut from the same mold as Bo Zhanchen.

"You are really here. It seems that I lost the bet again this time. Jingran, you are really lucky."

Jingran looked at Zhou Zhe confused, "What do you mean?"

"I just answered the phone and stayed on the phone for 48 hours. I still have to be pulled out of bed by your family to come over and watch the operation process for you. I really owe you two!"

Before Zhou Zhe could finish speaking, he had already raised his head and yawned twice. The dark circles under his eyes were as big as those of a panda.

"I'm talking about the first half of your sentence. Who did you bet with?" Jingran's eyes became sharp.

If Jing's mother's illness was part of Bo Zhanchen's plan, she would definitely follow the bastard forever!

Seeing Jingran's almost murderous gaze, Zhou Zhe immediately raised his hands in surrender, "Don't look at me like that, I'm just here to do work."

Seeing that Jingran refused to let him go, he could only accept his fate and said, "Your mother's reaction was a temporary rejection caused by a sudden change of dressing. It's nothing serious."

"Zhou Zhe, you'd better not challenge my patience." The veins on Jingran's temples were pulsing, her eyes were already scarlet, and her face was as cold as ice, as if she could tear people into pieces at any time.

"Okay, okay! After we took over your mother's medical records and changed the family doctor and a series of treatment methods, we found that two of your mother's commonly used medicines were extremely dependent." Zhou Zhe simply showed off his cards.

"Bo Zhanchen didn't plan to tell you about this originally. He originally wanted the doctor to change the medicine before reminding you, but the previous doctor in your family used the same one as the Bo family, so it was not convenient for him to do it."

Not only were Jingran's temples twitching this time, she felt like her forehead was bulging out.

What is this all about?

"After my mother's surgery, haven't you always been in charge of the doctor?" Jing Ran asked in confusion, "When did you change the doctor?"

Zhou Zhe snorted coldly when he heard this, "It has been at least three years since your mother's condition was discovered. Before the operation, her body had been nursed back to health by a dedicated team. We will not take the blame for this."

Jingran's eyes widened.

three years ago?

At that time, she had moved to Bo's house. It was because she had a big quarrel with her family about Bo Jiamu's matter, and she had no contact with her for several months.

Thinking that during this period of time, Jing's mother discovered her illness and she, the daughter, was not with her, Jingran felt her heart throbbing violently.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold her chest, with a painful look on her face.

"Then you mean that Bo Zhanchen knows about this?"

"Why can't he know? Do you think he gained your parents' trust for no reason? Jingran, are you thinking about things too simply?"

Zhou Zhe's words were merciless, like a blow to Jingran's head.

She couldn't help but murmured: "I see..."