Chapter 872: Big Brother Takes the Knife
Ye Shaowen was so angry, and the root of his anger was that Xiao Yezi was too concerned about Bo Tingshen and the Bo family!
Obviously, the termination date has arrived, why does she care so much about whether Bo Tingshen will find out her identity?
And how could Bo Tingshen, the president of such a big group, be so out of shape in public because of an ordinary artist?
Now Xiao Yezi is still anxious like an ant on a hot pot because of Old Man Bo's illness, which has to make him wonder if Bo Tingshen is still pestering Xiao Yezi after the last allergy incident, and as he was worried about, Xiao Yezi has also wavered.
Otherwise, why is Xiao Yezi's attitude towards Lu Cen and Bo Tingshen completely different, one is indifferent, and the other is cautious.
"You ......"
No matter how Ye Shaowen had any opinions about Bo Tingshen before, Ye Xian could understand it, but this time it was really a little unreasonable, so he simply turned his head and didn't talk to him.
Ye Juncheng: "Shaowen, don't make a child angry. ”
Xiao Yezi ignored him, and the eldest brother also murdered him, Ye Shaowen was even more angry, got up and walked directly to the room.
Ye Juncheng glanced at him and retracted his gaze, "Okay, let's move and take a look." ”
Ye Xian stretched his feet, "It's really much better, I think I can come down ......"
"You can't move tonight, try to walk again tomorrow."
"Okay."
Ye Zhuoxuan saw that her feet were well, and he began to settle accounts with her at the banquet, but was stopped by Ye Juncheng, "Dad, Xian Xian is injured, let's talk about it tomorrow, Xian Xian, show me the patient's medical records." ”
"Good!"
Ye Xian took back his mobile phone from Xia Hewan and called Pang Kai, asking for Old Man Bo's medical records.
At night, Ye Juncheng was concentrating on studying the medical records in the study, while Ye Xian sat on the side and looked at him with his chin propped up, and when he looked at it, he fell asleep.
Ye Juncheng looked away from the medical record and saw that her head was little by little, like a chicken pecking rice, very cute, with a slight smile on her lips.
Ye Xian immediately became energetic, "Big brother, did I disturb you?" ”
"No, but if you're sleepy, go back to sleep."
"Not sleepy, not sleepy! I'm not sleepy at all, I have to supervise you here, big brother, you must sleep before twelve o'clock, otherwise you will have no energy for surgery tomorrow. ”
"Bang!"
There was a sudden loud noise outside the door, which startled Ye Xian, she turned her face and saw through the glass door that Ye Shaowen was holding a basketball in his hand and patting vigorously in the corridor, and passed by the door of the study as if nothing had happened, "Hey, insomnia is really uncomfortable, unlike some people, who have no heart and lungs, and can fall asleep at any time~"
Ye Xian: Who is the connotation of "......"?
"Why is the second brother playing basketball in the middle of the night in a strange way today, for fear that he will be able to fall asleep?"
"If you don't hit him, the fire in his heart will be even greater."
Ye Xian: "Huh? ”
Ye Juncheng put down the medical record and looked at her with a serious look in his eyes, "Envy, why do you care so much about Bo Tingshen?" ”
"Huh?" Ye Xian was stunned, "I'm ...... Do I have one? ”
Ye Juncheng's eyebrows raised slightly.
Ye Xian seemed to be seen through, "Okay, I admit that I have, that's because ...... He's been nice to me. ”
"Good for you?"
Ye Xian scratched his head, and didn't know where to start for a while, "Big brother, you should read the medical records first, and I'll talk to you when I have time." ”
"Okay, wait until you make it clear."
The next day, Anzhen Hospital, ICU, Department of Cardiovascular Medicine
At eight o'clock in the morning, there was a group of relatives and friends of the Bo family standing at the door of the intensive care unit, all of them swallowing tears and looking sad, and even the air was filled with a burst of sadness.
More than a dozen of the world's top cardiologists were helpless in the face of the deteriorating condition of Mr. Bo, and could only wait for the basically hopeless response from the British side, and the lifeline could be extended a little bit, and the lawyer of the Bo family also arrived an hour ago and confirmed the will for the last time.
Wen Yan leaned on Bo Junfeng's arms, wiping his tears vigorously, Jiang Wanze stood in the corner, silently looking at the dying old man in the ward.
In the ward, the pale-faced old man wearing a breathing mask slowly held the big palm of the man in front of the bed.
The men who are usually vigorous and vigorous are covered with redundant red blood under their eyes at this time, and their tall and slender backs rarely reveal a trace of exhaustion.
"Little... Xiao Shen, don't be sad, grandpa can have such an excellent grandson as you in this life, he really died without regrets, if you want to say that there are regrets, it is that I haven't had time to see you marry a wife and have children, grandpa has been thinking, what kind of woman will you marry as a wife in the future, how cute my great-grandson will be......"
As he spoke, he felt his dry, thin hand being clenched tightly.
Shangguan Yunli and the housekeeper couldn't bear to turn their faces when they saw the raised green tendons on the back of the man's palm.
"And ......"
Old Man Bo slowly raised his hand and pointed to a figure outside the door, "Let Wan Ze come in." ”
The housekeeper came out and called Jiang Wanze in, Jiang Wanze was still stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to want to see him.
On the hospital bed, the old man looked at him and made an expression with difficulty, "Evening Ze, grandpa is sorry for you." ”
This sentence made Jiang Wanze's tears fall instantly, he waited for him to allow him to call him grandpa for too long, but he didn't expect that it was at this time, no matter how much he usually resented him, at the last moment, the power of blood was so magical, a call could dissolve everything, and make people infinitely reluctant.
"Grandpa......"
Even the dean couldn't bear to look at this meeting, and when he turned his head, he received a strange phone call.
"Hey."
The phone was picked up, and a warm and clear voice came from the other end, "Hello, I am Ye Juncheng, a cardiologist who specializes in intelligent heart transplantation surgery at the Birmingham Institute of Medical Research in the United Kingdom. ”
The phone hung up, and the dean was so excited that he almost didn't hold the phone, "There's hope!" There is hope! There is hope for Mr. Bo's surgery! ”
When the words fell, everyone looked at him in unison, what hope? Didn't you say that Professor Burne had Parkinson's and couldn't come over at all?
Dean: "Just now, Professor Ye Juncheng Ye of Mingham Institute of Medical Sciences called me and said that he was on his way, and he would be there soon!" ”
He is a researcher on the topic of smart heart transplantation and a student of Professor Burne.
"Professor Ye?"
More than a dozen top cardiologists were shocked when they heard Ye Juncheng's name.
"Professor Ye Juncheng Yip, who has won countless cardiology awards around the world and caused an uproar in the medical community, but disappeared two years ago? It turned out that he had gone to the Birmingham Research Institute to study the topic of intelligent heart! ”
"I've always heard that the arrogant Professor Burne has accepted a closed disciple, it turns out to be Ye Juncheng!"
"Oh my God, this is just so lucky! Professor Ye is a genius in psychology, a miracle in the medical field, with him in charge, Mr. Bo's surgery is absolutely no problem! The success rate of heart surgeries performed by him is 100%! ”
"Really?!"
"God forbid!"
When the relatives and friends of the Bo family heard this, they shed tears of surprise, and after the crowd, the man holding the old man's thin palm paused and raised his bloodshot eyes, "Who?" ”
Shangguan Yunli could hear it clearly, and looked at him with some surprise, "Ye Juncheng? Won't it be...... Ye Xian, her eldest brother, right? ”
Pang Kai on the side was also excited, "No wonder Ye Xian and I asked for the old man's medical records last night, I thought she was just understanding and caring." ”
As the words fell, a strong ink color swelled up under the man's eyes, as if he was about to suck something in.