Chapter 1003

Seriously ill? Are you scolding him? Shang Lingxiao was secretly dissatisfied.

But he didn't show it. He looked weaker and weaker. "My body is not in trouble. I just want to be with my father."

After a few more words of concern, the reporter ended this interview.

At this time, on the hot search, netizens are still enthusiastic about whether Bo Xingzhi is angry with the president.

There are also some good people who keep pumping like a shit stirring stick.

"I'm so angry. Is Bo going to be president?"

"My mother! What a vicious mind."

"Angry father, this operation is too 6666."

"It's disgusting to treat your biological father so ruthlessly."

"I absolutely don't support him!"

It looks like a group of sailors.

Bo Xingzhi ignored the keyboard men who scolded him.

Because he disdains it.

Song Yan can't sit still at home. He has been discharged from the hospital. For some time, he will brush his mobile phone and TV dramas when he is bored.

After a hundred days of injury, he can go to the hospital for rehabilitation in a few days.

The injured legs still can't work hard. It may be that they have been lying for too long or haven't recovered well.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he was basking in the sun in the yard. As a result, he heard constant push messages.

Constantly popping up on his cell phone screen.

He was annoyed by the play, but he was angry when he looked at it.

He called his brothers without thinking.

"Clean up those sailors and clean up the young master. This rubbish is too much! It's very obvious that someone is blacking the young master."

"What's the matter with you one by one? Do I need to call to remind you of this little thing? Deal with it quickly."

"OK, OK, brother Yan, don't worry, we'll do it right now." The brother who answered the phone quickly replied, "you're good to heal. Don't be angry. My brothers are waiting for you to come back!"

Song Yanxiao scolded, "don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

Soon the heat on the Internet was reduced.

The curses of those sailors were also cleaned up one by one.

Jing Baizhi sat in her chair and looked through the comments on the Internet. She was a little discouraged. "What's the matter? Is Bo Xingzhi's team moving so fast?"

She also wants to see more excitement!

"Oh, who doesn't have a public relations team these days? It's public relations." A doctor also said angrily.

"There's no way. It's boring." She yawned.

Directly began to play a small abacus in my heart, small 99.

How about... Contact a Ling Yichen?

Thinking of this, she sent a message to Ling Yichen, "Ling Dashao, the president has an operation today. Why is there no one in your family coming?"

Ling Yichen has just got out of the car and is heading for the operating room with Ling Yixin.

"I just got to the hospital."

"Have you seen the things on the Internet?" Jing Baizhi cut some pictures for him. "Isn't it too thin? I feel cold for the president."

"Miss Jing, you'd better stay out of the president's business and be careful to bring gossip to Ms. Jing." Ling Yichen doesn't want to talk to Jing Baizhi so much. Who is she? The little princess of Jing family.

Especially now grandpa has closed the door and came out to preside over the Ling family.

Grandpa's attitude is very obvious. He doesn't want to cooperate with the king family anymore.

So... He didn't dare to be deeply involved with the king family.

If it was in the past, he didn't mind helping Jing Baizhi achieve such a small wish, such as hacking others on the Internet.

As soon as he heard the news from Jing Baizhi, he knew what she meant.

Everyone is a man of insight, not a fool.

Now, forget it.

He doesn't want to be the cannon fodder of Grandpa's iron blood palm family.

Jing Baizhi stared at the mobile phone screen in shock. She was rejected?

Grass!

Is there a mistake?

At this time, Ling Yichen and Ling Yixin have come to the door of the operating room. From a distance, they see Shang Lingxiao, who is desperately performing, with a cold face of thin Xingzhi.

Not only that, but also the owners of other families have long heard of the wind.

After all, the president, who has always been in good health, not only entered the ICU, but also underwent surgery. They all want to show their strength, and they especially want to know who the * * people fall into.

They are so convenient to stand in line quickly for profit.

After greeting the crowd, the twin brothers found a chair to sit down.

Ye tired of leaving late. Now there are children at home, so he walked to Bo Xingzhi with a tenderness of his father all over. "Ah Zhi, what's the matter now?"

"It has been operated on for more than two hours." Bo Xingzhi answered lightly. "It shouldn't be a problem."

As they were talking, Ling Yichen's sarcastic voice floated over, "Ye Shao, you're too late? Everyone came early to accompany the president."

"Our little Su can have an operation inside! Isn't it good for Ling Dashao to say these words?" Ye is disgusted with leaving and sneers at each other. "I just saw the reporter's interview on the road. It seems that two young masters Ling were not there at that time?"

The strong smell of gunpowder of Ling Ye's family was so strong that others were afraid to say anything.

As time went by, everyone became more and more impatient.

But I dare not leave without authorization.

Jingren and Jinghuai brothers also came early. Jingren was not in good health and forced to come and guard in front of the operating room.

Just when he was shaky and almost fainted, Jinghuai timely held him, "brother, how are you?"

"I'm fine."

"Young master Jing doesn't look very well recently!" A collateral of the Jing family asked with concern, "have you seen a doctor?"

Jingren nodded. "It's OK. It's just a small problem."

He didn't want to reveal that the doctor couldn't find the cause at all.

Then, we found a new topic and began to ask if Jing cancan has a boyfriend and Jing Ren's body

Jing Ren was so upset that he wanted to make these people disappear immediately. Shut up.

Just then, there was a bang.

The door of the operating room was opened.

A little nurse came out and said to Bo Xingzhi and Shang Lingxiao, "two young masters, the president is in urgent need of blood transfusion. Which one of you will come with me?"

Shang Lingxiao coughed heavily, "I'm ill, it seems unlikely..."

"Well, Bo Shao, please come with me. There is no Rh negative blood in the blood bank. It's hard to find this blood source." The little nurse said and walked on.

Everyone stared at the scene with wide eyes. Bo Xingzhi took off his coat and handed it to Cheng ye, and left behind the little nurse.

"He really offered it?"

"I thought he wouldn't!"

"Yeah, not that he's pissed the president off."

"I don't know the whole picture. Let's stop guessing. Everything depends on other people's actions."

Everyone whispered after Bo Xingzhi left.

Because it is a direct relative, Bo Xingzhi's blood must be irradiated after being drawn out. It can only be used after irradiation.

But these are not his worries. After all... He is only responsible for providing fresh blood.

The blood was sent to the operating room soon.

Not much, 200cc.

Ruan Su looked at the blood bag and hooked her lips. "Start blood transfusion. The operation is about to end. Cheer up and you will be fine soon. After that, I'll invite you to have a big meal in the evening."

"OK."

"Yes! Dr. Ruan!"

"Thank you, Dr. Ruan."

The atmosphere in the operating room is very harmonious and lively.

However, the little nurse has a little doubt in her heart. It seems that she doesn't need blood transfusion. Why does Dr. Ruan have to find Bo Xingzhi himself?

Forget it, I don't understand.

After more than an hour, the operation was finally over.

Ruan Su came out of the operating room with several medical staff.

As soon as she came out, the reporter's microphone was connected to her eyes. "Dr. Ruan, how is the president now? How is the operation done?"

Ruan Su raised her hand to trim the hair under her surgical cap. "The operation is very successful. You need to send it to the ICU for observation for 48 hours. If there is no problem, you can transfer it to the ward."

"What was your mood when you had the operation? The president doesn't seem to like you." The reporter doesn't care much about the president's health at all. He is more concerned about the topic of privacy, because only privacy can attract attention.

Ruan Su glanced at him lightly, "this is just my job."

Another reporter quickly answered, "Dr. Ruan is really dedicated to his work! Do you really mind if the president doesn't like you? What if he still doesn't like you after he wakes up?"

"Cold." Ruan Su felt upset. "It has nothing to do with me who he likes. I'm tired. Please give way."

The more the reporters asked, the more outrageous they became.

Seeing this, Bo Xingzhi rushed to Ruan Su and directly protected her in his arms.

A pair of sharp eyes scanned the reporters surrounding them, "get out of the way, my wife is tired."

Hearing his dignified and cold words, the reporters did not dare to be a little crooked, so they had to separate a road to let their husband and wife leave.

At this time, the president was also sent out of the operating room by the nurses and began to go to the ICU.

These reporters immediately followed up and began all kinds of clicking.

"Tired?" Bo Xingzhi looked down at the slender woman in her arms. She looked a little pale. Standing in front of the operating table for a few hours was no joke.

"OK." Ruan Su nodded.

After he sent her to the office, he kindly poured her a glass of water.

Some cakes and delicate dishes were placed on the tea table in the office. Bo Xingzhi pulled her to sit on the sofa. "I guess I'm hungry, too. Eat something."

At first glance, we can see that Bo Xingzhi made people prepare in advance.

Ruan Su felt warm in her heart. In fact, she has no appetite and is too tired.

But she couldn't bear to touch the man's kindness, so she picked up chopsticks and tasted shrimp steamed eggs.

As a result, after a few mouthfuls, her appetite was completely opened. She was really fragrant!