She took out her mobile phone and called Fu Yiqian: "Brother, can you suppress the news?"
Fu Yiqian was in a dilemma: "I want to suppress it, but I can't suppress it now." Don't look at how much manpower your man has used...
He deliberately wanted Bai Guan'er to see it.
Fu Xixi frowned like a caterpillar: "What should I do? I...I originally wanted to protect the child and Bo Zhanye's name, but I didn't expect..."
"Don't be afraid, it's okay. Don't worry about outside opinions now. What you want to make sure is how Bo Jiu is doing and whether his life is in danger."
"Okay, I'll be at the hospital soon."
Fu Xixi hung up the phone, feeling upset.
She knew what happened was a mistake, but she never thought it would get so complicated.
If Bo Zhanye had any shortcomings, she might never forgive herself in her entire life...
Even if the memory is not restored, I will not forgive you!
Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at the hospital.
Fu Xixi arrived outside the operating room.
There were already many people standing in the corridor, including everyone in the Bo family and some friends.
She couldn't recognize them now, nor could she name them, but all of them looked worried and anxious.
After seeing her, his originally worried look became even more serious, silently expressing his helplessness about the whole thing.
Fu Xixi felt as if a knife had been inserted into her heart, and her throat was choked: "How is Master Jiu..."
No one responded to her.
Obviously, no one knows the situation.
She pinched her right hand with her left hand, feeling extremely anxious.
Fortunately, half an hour later, the doctor came out of the operating room: "Brother Ninth is back after rescue, but he needs to rest now. You all can go back. Sister Ninth can stay."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Even though they were reluctant to leave, they knew that now was not the time, so they bowed their heads and left.
When a woman passed by Fu Xixi, her eyes were red and she prayed:
"Xixi, Miss Princess, please stop torturing our Xiaoye. Xiaoye is a human being..."
Fu Xixi felt a lump in her heart, guessing that this person was probably Bo Zhanye's mother, and nodded stiffly.
After they left, he took a deep breath and followed Xiao Ziyu towards the ward.
In the VIP ward, the air conditioning temperature is suitable and the atmosphere is extremely quiet.
The noble and elegant man was lying on the hospital bed, with an IV drip on his arm, his face was pale, and his lips were bloodless.
He doesn't look as condensed as when we met before, but looks very weak!
"Bo Zhanye..." Fu Xixi's heart choked, and she walked to the bedside.
When the man opened his eyes, there was no frightening light in his eyes, but they were still as deep as an abyss.
He said calmly: "I'm fine, don't worry."
"It's okay, it's okay, you almost died from stomach bleeding." Fu Xixi said, her eyes were red, the tip of her nose was sore, and she was choked and said:
"I apologized to you and said we don't need to divorce, so why do you continue to abuse yourself like this?
I don’t like Brother Yiyang either. I’m just grateful to him, and I definitely don’t have any feelings for him. That kid is not there because I like him!
If I regain my memory, I will definitely still love you.
Even if we get divorced, it's still my fault. You shouldn't punish yourself.
Can you stop being like this and take care of yourself?"
Hysterical, distressed and uncomfortable.
Does he know that doing this will make her feel more guilty and hate her own incompetence?
Bo Zhanye didn't expect the little woman to collapse. He was slightly startled and reached out to hold her little hand:
"Am I okay?
You just said...Isn't that child there because he likes it?