Is he very ill? Are you scolding him? Shang Lingxiao was secretly dissatisfied.
But he didn't show it, and his expression became weaker and weaker, "My body is not in the way, I just want to be by my father's side."
The reporter ended the interview after a few more words of concern.
At this time, netizens on hot searches were still enthusiastically discussing whether Bo Xingzhi had made the president angry to death.
There are also some good people who are constantly twitching like shit stirrers.
"Is Bo so angry that he will become president?"
"Oh my god! You are so vicious." ??
"I'm so mad at my dad that this kind of behavior is too 6666."
"It's so disgusting that he treats his biological father so ruthlessly."
"I absolutely do not support him!"
No matter how you look at it, they look like a group of sailors.
Bo Xingzhi ignored these keyboard warriors who scolded him.
Because he disdains it.
But Song Yan couldn't sit still at home. He had been discharged from the hospital for about a while. When he was bored, he would check his mobile phone and watch TV series.
He has been injured for a hundred days, and he will be able to go to the hospital for rehabilitation in a few days.
The injured legs are still unable to exert strength, maybe because they have been lying down for too long, or maybe they have not recovered well.
He was sitting in a wheelchair and was sunbathing in the yard when he heard constant push messages.
kept popping up on his phone screen.
It made him upset, and when he opened it, he suddenly became angry.
Without thinking, he called his brothers.
"Hurry up and clean up those trolls and give the young master a clean slate. This garbage is too much! It's very obvious that someone is blackmailing the young master."
"What's going on with each of you? Do you still need me to call and remind you about this little thing? Hurry and deal with it."
"Okay, okay, Brother Yan, don't worry, we'll do it right now." The brother who answered the phone quickly replied, "Take good care of yourself and don't be so angry that your body is broken. The brothers are waiting for you to come back!"
Song Yan laughed and cursed, "Stop talking nonsense and get it done quickly."
Soon the popularity on the Internet dropped.
Those scoldings from the navy were also cleared up one by one.
Jing Baizhi sat on a chair and looked through the comments on the Internet, feeling a little discouraged. "What's going on? Did Bo Xingzhi's team move so fast?"
She wanted to see more of the fun!
"Oh, who doesn't have a public relations team these days? It's public relations." A doctor also said angrily.
"It's so boring to watch." She yawned.
I immediately started making small calculations in my mind, Xiao Jiujiu.
Otherwise...contact Ling Yichen ?
Thinking of this, she sent a message to Ling Yichen, "Young Master Ling, the president is having surgery today, why doesn't anyone from your family come over?"
Ling Yichen just got out of the car and was heading towards the operating room with Ling Yixin.
"I just arrived at the hospital."
"Have you seen what's going on on the Internet?" Jing Baizhi took some pictures for him, "Is Mr. Bo going too far? I feel bad for the president."
"Miss Jing, you'd better stay out of the president's affairs, and be careful of attracting rumors to Ms. Jing." Ling Yichen didn't want to talk so much to Jing Baizhi. Who is she? The little princess of the Jing family.
Especially now that grandpa has finished his retreat and has come out to take charge of the Ling family.
Grandpa's attitude was very obvious and he didn't want to cooperate with the Jing family anymore.
So...he didn't dare to get deeply involved with the Jing family anymore.
If it were in the past, he wouldn'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 discerning and no one is stupid.
For now, forget it.
He doesn't want to become cannon fodder for his grandfather's iron-blooded family.
Jing Baizhi stared at the phone screen in shock. She was actually rejected?
Grass!
Is there any mistake?
At this time, Ling Yichen and Ling Yixin had already arrived in front of the operating room. From a distance, they saw Shang Lingxiao who was performing desperately, and Bo Xingzhi with a cold face.
Not only that, but the heads of other major families had already heard about it and came here.
After all, the president, who has always been in good health, is not only in the ICU, but is also undergoing surgery. They all want to perform well, and they especially want to know who will succeed him.
It's easy for them to quickly line up and seek benefits.
After greeting everyone, the twin brothers found a chair and sat down.
Ye Yanli came late and had a child at home, so he walked up to Bo Xingzhi with a tenderness of a nanny, "Azhi, how are you now?"
"It's been more than two hours since the operation." Bo Xingzhi replied calmly. "It shouldn't be a big problem."
As they were talking, Ling Yichen's sarcastic voice floated over, "Young Master Ye, it's too late for you to come, isn't it? Everyone came here early to accompany the president."
"Our little Su is doing surgery inside! Isn't it inappropriate for Young Master Ling to say these things?" Ye Yanli retorted. "I just saw the reporter's interview on the road, and it seems that the two Young Masters Ling were not there at that time.
Bar?"
The strong smell of gunpowder from the Lingye family was so frightening that others did not dare to say a word.
As time passed, everyone became more and more impatient.
But he didn't dare to leave without authorization.
Brothers Jingren and Jinghuai also came here early. Jingren was not in good health, so he came over and stood guard in front of the operating room.
Just when he was swaying and almost fainting, Jing Huai supported him in time, "Brother, how are you?" .??.??
"I'm fine."
"Young Master Jing is not looking well lately!" A member of the Jing family asked with concern, "Have you seen a doctor?"
Jingren nodded, "It's okay, it's just a minor problem."
He didn't want to reveal that doctors couldn't find the cause.
Immediately afterwards, everyone found a new topic and began to ask whether Jing Cancan had a boyfriend and Jing Ren’s body...
Jingren was so irritated that he wanted to make these people disappear and shut up immediately.
Just then, there was a bang.
The operating room door is opened.
A young nurse came out and said to Bo Xingzhi and Shang Lingxiao, "Young masters, the president is in urgent need of a blood transfusion. Which one of you should come with me?"
Shang Lingxiao coughed several times, "I'm sick, it seems unlikely..."
"Okay, Mr. Bo, please come with me. There is no stock of rh-negative blood in the blood bank, and it is difficult to find this kind of blood source." The little nurse said and walked forward.
Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes. Bo Xingzhi took off his coat and handed it to Cheng Ye, then followed the little nurse and left.
"Is he really offering it?"
"I thought he wouldn't!"
"Yeah, it's not like he made the president mad to death."
"We don't know the whole picture, so let's not make wild guesses. Everything depends on other people's actions."
After Bo Xingzhi left, everyone whispered.
Because they were direct relatives, Bo Xingzhi's blood had to be irradiated after it was extracted, and it could only be used after irradiation.
But these are not things he worries about, after all... he is only responsible for fresh blood.
Soon Bo Xingzhi's blood was sent to the operating room.
Not much, 200.
Ruan Su looked at the blood bag and curled his lips, "Start the blood transfusion. The operation is about to end. Please cheer up. It will be fine soon. I will treat everyone to a big dinner after it is over."
"OK."
"Yes! Dr. Ruan!"
"Thank you Dr. Ruan."
The atmosphere in the operating room is quite harmonious. lively.
However, the little nurse had some doubts in her heart. It seemed that there was no need for blood transfusion. Why did Dr. Ruan insist on finding Bo Xingzhi himself?
Forget it, I can’t figure it out.
After more than an hour, the operation was finally over.
Ruan Su walked out of the operating room with several medical staff.
As soon as she came out, the reporter's microphone was placed in front of her eyes, "Dr. Ruan, how is the president's condition now? How was the surgery?"
Ruan Su raised her hand to straighten her hair under the surgical cap. "The operation was successful. It needs to be sent to the ICU for forty-eight hours of observation. If there are no problems, it can be transferred to the ward."
"How did you feel when you had the surgery? The president doesn't seem to like you." The reporter didn't care much about the president's health at all. He was more concerned about privacy topics, because only privacy can attract attention and attract attention.
Ruan Su glanced at him lightly, "This is just my job."
Another reporter quickly answered, "Dr. Ruan is really dedicated and serious about his work! So, do you really not mind that the president doesn't like you? What will you do if he still doesn't like you after he wakes up?"
"Cold salad." Ruan Su felt a little upset, "Whoever he likes is his right and has nothing to do with me. I'm tired, please give in."
The more these reporters asked, the more outrageous they became.
Upon seeing this, Bo Xingzhi strode to Ruan Su's side and directly protected her in his arms.
A pair of sharp eyes glanced at the reporters surrounding them, "Get out of the way, my wife is tired."
After hearing his cold words full of majesty, the reporters did not dare to hesitate any more, so they had to separate a road very politely to let the couple leave.
At this time, the president was also sent out of the operating room by the nurses and began to move towards the ICU.
When these reporters saw this, they immediately followed him and started making all kinds of noises.
"Are you tired?" Bo Xingzhi lowered his eyes and looked at the slender woman in his arms. She looked a little pale. Standing in front of the operating table for so many hours was no joke.
"Not bad." Ruan Su nodded.
After he sent her to the office, he thoughtfully poured her a glass of water.
There were some pastries and exquisite side dishes on the coffee table in the office. Bo Xingzhi pulled her to sit on the sofa, "I guess she's hungry too. Let's eat something."
At a glance, you can tell that Bo Xingzhi had people prepare these in advance.
Ruan Su felt warm in her heart. In fact, she had no appetite now, she was too tired.
But she couldn't bear to touch the man's kindness, so she picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the steamed egg with shrimps.
After taking a few bites, my appetite was completely whetted and she smelled so good!
