Sheng Mingzhu's request, Bo Sicheng has never refused, not to mention that this matter is a matter of life, and the person whose fate hangs by a thread is still his close friend Xu Mo.

Although she knew that Xu Mo and Sheng Mingzhu had an inextricable relationship before, she was no longer the Sheng Mingzhu she used to be, and she naturally didn't have to hold on to this.

He contacted the director of a private hospital he knew, prepared an operating room, and specially found the best in the country along with all the equipment to be used.

When Sheng Mingzhu hurried to the hospital in an ambulance, Xu Mo was already confused due to excessive blood loss.

The paramedics moved him from the stretcher to the bed with quick hands and feet, and pushed him all the way to the operating room.

Sheng Mingzhu immediately carried out preoperative disinfection work, checking whether the listed instruments met the requirements of self-operation.

Bo Sicheng walked to her side in two steps, and pulled up her long hair into a bun for her: "You really have to do this surgery yourself?" ”

Because they were worried that Old Man Bo would be angry and bad for their business, they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Now that we meet again, I didn't expect it to be such a grim situation.

When he heard Sheng Mingzhu say on the phone that he wanted to do the operation himself, his first reaction was actually against it.

Xu Mo's life is naturally to be saved, but the other party is still pregnant at the moment of instability, if there is any accident because of the operation, then I am afraid that I will regret it for the rest of my life.

"His current condition is very serious, his consciousness has long been unclear, the knife wound is extremely deep, it is likely to hurt the heart, and now no one in Huaguo can do this operation except me."

Sheng Mingzhu rarely showed such a grim look, perhaps because he thought of Xu Mo's injury, his brows were twisted into a Sichuan character, and he couldn't let go for a long time.

The doctor pays attention to benevolence, and it is her instinct as a medical researcher to save lives and help the wounded.

She saw Xu Mo seriously injured and fell in front of her, how could she stand by and watch.

Bo Sicheng knew her temper and knew her heart, so he was no longer reluctant, but just hugged her gently from behind: "I understand, no matter what you do, I will support you, but you still have to pay attention to your body and do what you can." ”

"Okay, I got it."

Time is life, Sheng Mingzhu didn't dare to delay for too long, and quickly finished the disinfection and entered the operating room.

Although there were no doctors in this hospital who could match her, the director still arranged for a few nurses to help her.

The operation would take at least five or six hours, and Bo Sicheng was really worried about her, so he also made preparations for disinfection and accompanied her into the house.

The whole operation process was far beyond their imagination, and Sheng Mingzhu stood on the operating table for eight hours of processing and suturing.

The trash can was full of cotton balls stained with blood, and Xu Mo was lying on the stage with his eyes closed and breathing extremely fast.

Because she is pregnant, Sheng Mingzhu's body is not as hardworking as before, her forehead is full of sweat, and her legs are a little weak after standing for too long.

Bo Sicheng stood beside her and constantly wiped her sweat and water, assisting the nurse to prepare the necessary equipment for her, feeling distressed like a knife, wishing that he had the ability to do this operation for her.

When Sheng Mingzhu came out of the operating room, the sky outside was already dark.

Her whole body was already a little prostration, and she could only rely on Bo Sicheng to put his arm around her shoulder, and then reluctantly walked to the chair next to her to rest for a while.

The operation she performed on Xu Mo was very strict, and it can be said that there was no flaw, and the rest could only depend on the recovery of the other party.

Whether he can come back from the ghost gate depends on his own creation.

Sheng Yaohua only learned the news an hour after Xu Mo was stabbed, and when she rushed to the private hospital that the other party said in a panic, Xu Mo had already been pushed into the operating room.

She sat on the bench in front of the door of the operating room, shivering with fear, and her hands and feet were so cold that she felt like she was in an ice cellar.

She never thought that such an accident would happen to Xu Mo, let alone that she would be so close to death.

Xu Mo's situation is far from good, she knew about it on the phone.

The knife stabbed him in the heart, the wound was extremely deep and not easy to operate, she found a relationship and asked several hospitals, but the other party refused.

Such an operation has been found all over China, and few dare to follow it with confidence.

When she heard that the person in charge of the knife was Sheng Mingzhu, she was still a little frightened.

Although she also vaguely knew that the other party's ability was extraordinary, and his medical attainments were even more top-notch, she felt terrified when she thought that Sheng Mingzhu was holding a scalpel and holding Xu Mo's power over life and death.

Sheng Yaohua was so sweaty that she sat on the chair, she didn't eat a single drop of food or drink a drop of water, until she saw Sheng Mingzhu come out of the operating room, and she suddenly stood up.

"What is the result of Xu Mo's surgery?!"

She looked at Sheng Mingzhu, who was tightly guarded by Bo Si, with some pleading, and her heart was as anxious as if she was being burned by fire.

Sheng Mingzhu slowly raised his eyes, and replied a little weakly: "I have done my best, whether he can survive can only depend on whether his own willpower is strong enough." ”

After she said this, she immediately turned around and rushed home to rest for a while, accompanied by Bo Sicheng.

Sheng Mingzhu was really tired enough from this operation, and after returning to Bo Sicheng's apartment, he quickly lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

She slept for two days before she recovered, and remembered to ask Xu Mo about the situation.

"The operation was successful, Xu Mo was in a coma for two days and finally came to consciousness in the morning," Bo Sicheng said to her softly while preparing lunch for her, "With Sheng Yaohua taking care of him next to him, don't worry too much." ”

It is also a doctor's duty to keep an eye on the follow-up treatment, Sheng Mingzhu was relieved when he heard that Xu Mo had regained consciousness, and slowly leaned back on the chair cushion.

"His injury needs to be constantly changed, and the medicine he takes must be constantly adjusted."

Sheng Mingzhu raised his hand and rubbed his temples, feeling that his fatigue had not completely subsided.

I don't know if it's because she's pregnant, she's more tired than ever, and she doesn't spend as much time in the lab as before.

"You're too tired, just leave these things to the other doctors and nurses," Bo Sicheng looked at the tired look on her face with a distressed look, and handed her the hot milk, "Don't think about anything after the operation, I'm happy if you really want to die in a hurry." ”

Sheng Mingzhu reached out and touched her lower abdomen, took the milk and brought it to her lips, hooked her lips and smiled: "How can our child be so weak and can't help it, and he can't stand it after an operation." ”