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Chapter 1254 Call

"Who was quarreling? There was never any quarrel, you just drove!"

"..."

Seeing as he was in a very bad mood, forget it.

Bo Jinyan started the car and rushed into the night.

Mo Ye's mood seemed to be extremely bad. When his phone rang, he hung up without thinking.

Then, not long after, the phone rang again.

His face darkened, he turned off the phone and threw it aside.

Bo Jinyan looked at his actions and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I advise you to take it."

"She wants to die, why should I save her?" Mo Ye thought about it for a moment, and he could understand what happened.

He sneered and complained coldly: "If you love it, then die. It has nothing to do with me anyway."

Bo Jin Inkstone cannot be denied.

"It doesn't matter. Do you really listen to the Zhou family?"

She didn't believe that those people from the Zhou family could persuade Mo Ye.

Mo Ye was very annoyed: "I'm full, can't I hold on?"

"Whatever you want." Bo Jinyan wasn't very interested either.

He started the car and drove to his apartment.



Bo Jinyan didn't care much about other people's affairs.

It didn't matter to him that Mo Ye wanted to stay with him. He showed his kindness as a landlord, ordered a takeaway, and then went to wash up and sleep.

He has been going back and forth for so long, and now he is tired.

Once you fall asleep, you won't be able to scream easily.

It wasn't until early in the morning that he was woken up by a phone call.

Bo Jinyan's face was almost turning black.

He has two mobile phones, one for office use and one for personal use.

Those people in the company are familiar with his living habits and will definitely not disturb him with phone calls in the early hours of the morning... So, who could this be?

Bo Jinyan sat up from the bed, took the phone expressionlessly, looked at the caller ID on it, opened it gloomily, and answered the call.

"who."

Just one word makes people feel the gloomy aura.

The person who called was instantly frightened.

"Bo, Master Bo Bo, I'm sorry to bother you so late! I'm from the hospital, Miss Zhou Mujin's attending doctor."

"..."

What does it have to do with him?

Bo Jinyan had a splitting headache.

Hearing this, his first reaction was to hang up the phone. When his fingers were about to touch the buttons, he paused and suddenly woke up.

"What's up?"

Mo Ye's phone was not turned on all night.

So, something probably happened, so the fight came to him.

As Bo Jinyan said this, he got up from the bed, opened the door, and walked out.

The doctor's anxious voice came over the phone: "Well, Ms. Zhou is really discharged from the hospital. We can't keep her anyway."

Bo Jinyan frowned: "Then, what happened?"

Even if she ran out, it probably wouldn't be serious enough to disturb him at night.

The doctor said with difficulty: "We are worried about that one. After all, it was the person sent by Mr. Mo Ye. Then we followed her, and she um... fainted."

"..." Bo Jinyan has no interest in meddling in other people's affairs.

But right now, I still can't help but be curious.

"What happened to her?"

"Heart." The doctor sighed and said worriedly: "Heart disease, and it has been delayed for a long time. Now we either need to find a suitable heart and do a heart replacement surgery as soon as possible. Or, we can only do an artificial heart, but

Before that, we must find ways to delay the degree of heart failure."

So, it is indeed very difficult.

"What's the success rate?"

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