Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Bo Yucheng only felt that a basin of cold water had been poured on his head.

He tightly clutched the report in his hand, the veins on his arms were bulging, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

"Master Bo..." Wen Le tentatively tentatively said, "Let's sign it, otherwise, if the doctor can't continue the operation, the young lady's situation may be even more dangerous..."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng suddenly raised his eyes.

He immediately took the critical illness notice from the doctor's hand, looked at every ink word printed on the white paper, and carefully read all the possible major risks...

The originally dark eyes were even more dead silent and cold.

"Give me the pen." After a while, he slowly opened his lips.

Wen Le immediately took out a pen from his pocket and handed it to him. Bo Yucheng held the pen tightly in his palm. He raised his eyes and looked at the door of the operating room. When he made up his mind to sign...

"Excuse me, is Master Bo a family member of Dr. Jinglan?"

The doctor spoke suddenly, and looked at the man in front of him.

As Shi Qinglan's doctor, he also followed her to fight against the epidemic before, so he knew that the relationship between the two of them didn't seem to be very good, and it seemed inappropriate for Mr. Bo to sign such a document.

I don't know why Master Bo is so emotional, and no one has ever seen the boss of S state so crazy.

Bo Yucheng's lips were tightly pursed, "I'm her fiance."

Hearing this, the doctor's expression couldn't help being a little shocked.

When he first saw Jinglan covered in blood, he was startled because of her gender, but now he knows...

It turns out that Jinglan and Master Bo are actually a couple!

Bo Yucheng signed his name with heavy brushstrokes, lowered his eyes and stared deeply at the five words on the critical illness notice, hesitated for a moment before handing the paper back, his fingertips trembling slightly.

"Doctor, be sure to let her come out properly for me."

The doctor recovered from the shock. He took the signed notice of critical illness, nodded firmly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Bo, we will do our best."

"However, it's best to inform Dr. Jinglan's immediate family members to come over. Injury to the heart may cause massive bleeding. The hospital is using too much blood during this period, and the stock may not be enough."

Bo Yucheng replied in a deep voice, "I see."

The doctor returned to the operating room with the critical illness notice. The man leaned against the wall dejectedly, clenched his fists in despair.

He closed his eyes collapsed and tired, but even after closing his eyes, the picture of Shi Qinglan lying in his arms covered in blood still rushed into his mind...

His heart seemed to be tightly strangled, making him so painful that he couldn't breathe, as if a piece of iron was burning on the tip of his heart, it was unbearable pain, but also anxious and helpless.

"Master Bo..." Wen Le spoke weakly.

He reminded in a low voice, "Should we contact Lord Xiao first, in case the young lady needs a blood transfusion later..."

Bo Yucheng slowly opened his eyes. The man's deep eyes had always been extremely coercive, but at this moment, his eye sockets were reddish, showing a little helplessness and fragility rarely.

He covered his face with his hands, and after a while, his extremely muffled voice rang out slowly, "Get in touch."

"Yes." Wen Le nodded slightly and took out her phone.

He went to the side to call Jiang Xiaoyin to inform him of the news.

Xiao Qianche stood beside him, he turned his head and looked at Bo Yucheng indifferently, then he looked back at the operating room for a moment, "She never let herself take such a risk before."

His eyes gradually added a bit of connivance and helplessness.

Her lips fluttered slightly, and she said eloquently, "When I first saw her, she was skinny, with almost no blood on her immature face, and she didn't even want to communicate with anyone, even when she heard the sound of breathing, she would be vigilant and afraid. .”

"She doesn't allow anyone to get close to her. Even if she hears the sound of rain when she is asleep, she will suddenly wake up. No matter who is in the entire Jingshi Pavilion, there is never a chance to hurt her."

"When I participated in the training of Jingshi Pavilion, I often saw Lanlan coming out covered in blood, but she was always stained with other people's blood."

"Only one time, she suddenly disappeared, and when she fled back, she was covered in scars and her life was hanging by a thread. That was the first time I saw her injured, but she smiled and told me..."

"She has a sense of proportion and will not lose her own life. She can even soberly tell the doctor how to treat her."

Having said that, Xiao Qianche lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

There was a bitter smile on his lips, "Even if she couldn't hold on any longer, this girl would still pretend to be calm, lying on the operating table and directing the doctor to do this and that until she fell asleep after being anesthetized. She'll just lie there and be operated on by the doctor."

"If it's possible, even if she has only the last bit of strength left, I think she will definitely open her eyes and look at the shadowless lamp, gesturing to her body and telling the doctor..."

"Doctor, you cut it here, remember to sew it better after surgery, otherwise she will tear it apart and sew it up again after she wakes up."

Having said that, Xiao Qianche raised his eyes to look at the door of the operating room, and the smile on his lips gradually faded.

The light in the man's eyes gradually dimmed, "But this time..."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng couldn't help feeling even more suffocated.

He raised his hand to support his forehead, closed his eyes, held his breath, and anxiously waited outside the corridor for the result of the operation.

The cold white light in the corridor looks so bleak.

After Jiang Xiaoyin received the news, he rushed to the Central Hospital immediately. He rushed to the operating room in a rapid pace, his upright, calm and calm appearance no longer existed at this time.

He directly grabbed the man's collar, "Bo Yucheng, you..."

"Master Xiao!" Seeing this, Wen Le immediately rushed over to stop him.

Jiang Xiaoyin tightly clutched Bo Yucheng's collar, his white shirt was full of wrinkles, his joints were all white, and the veins on his forehead burst out of anger, "Is this how you protect her?"

His low voice squeezed out from between his lips.

Those deep pupils seemed to be breathing fire, wishing to tear the man in front of him apart, "Speak!"

"Master Xiao, calm down!" Wen Le looked terrified.

But Jiang Xiaoyin couldn't calm down at this moment, he had already learned about Shi Qinglan's situation before he came here, he knew that her life was hanging by a thread, and he also knew about signing the critical illness notice!

"Sorry." Bo Yucheng's eyes were also terribly red.

His voice was very hoarse, and his whole body exuded a kind of haze. Master Bo, who had always been powerful and strategic, had no choice but to face this kind of thing at this moment.

"You..." Jiang Xiaoyin raised his fist and was about to hit him.

But at this moment, the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open, and the doctor rushed out, "Has the patient's family members come yet? Dr. Jinglan is in urgent need of blood transfusion due to hemorrhage during the operation!"