Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

Ye Shao is not very gentle, but the root of his anger is that Xiao Ye is too concerned about Bo tingshen and Bo Jia!

Mingming has reached the termination date. 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 large group, be so impolite in public because of an ordinary artist?

Now Xiaoye is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot because of Bo's illness, which makes him wonder whether Bo tingshen is still pestering Xiaoye after the last allergy incident, and as he worries, Xiaoye is also shaken.

Otherwise small leaf to Lu Cen and thin court deep attitude why completely not the same, one does not care, a careful.

"You..."

Before ye Shaowen's opinion on Bo tingshen, ye Xian could understand it, but this time it was a little unreasonable, so he simply turned his head and didn't talk to him.

Ye Juncheng: "Shaowen, don't be a child."

Little leaf ignore him, big brother also fierce him, ye Shaowen more angry, get up straight to the room.

Ye Juncheng looked at him and said, "OK, let's move."

Ye Xian stretched out his feet and said, "it's much better. I think I can come down..."

"Don't move tonight. Try walking tomorrow."

"All right."

When ye Zhuoxian saw that her feet were ready, he began to settle the accounts with her at the banquet. He was stopped by Ye Juncheng. "Dad, Xianxian is injured. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Xianxian, show me the patient's medical record."

"Good!"

Ye Xian takes back his mobile phone from Xia Hewan and calls Pang Kai to get Bo's medical record.

In the evening, ye Juncheng concentrates on studying the medical records in his study, while ye Xian sits by and looks at him with his chin propped up. When he looks at him, he feels drowsy.

Ye Juncheng looked away from the medical record and saw her head bit by bit, like a chicken pecking rice. She was very cute, with a smile on her lips.

Ye Xian immediately a energetic, "big brother, am I disturbing you?"

"No, but if you're sleepy, go back to bed."

"Not sleepy, not sleepy! I'm not sleepy at all. I have to supervise my elder brother here. You must go to bed before 12 o'clock, or you will have no spirit for the operation tomorrow. "

"Bang!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the door, which startled Ye Xian. She turned her face and saw that ye Shaowen was beating basketball in his hand through the glass door in the corridor. At the same time, she pretended to be indifferent and passed by the door of the study. "Ah, insomnia is really hard. Unlike some people, they can fall asleep at any time."

Ye Xian: "what is the connotation of..."?

"How can the second brother play basketball in the middle of the night today for fear that he can fall asleep?"

"If he doesn't fight, he will be more angry."

Ye Xian: "eh?"

Ye Juncheng put down her medical record and looked at her with serious eyes. "Xianxian, why do you care so much about Bo tingshen?"

"Ah?" Ye Xian was stunned, "I... do I have one?"

Ye Juncheng's eyebrows are slightly raised.

Ye Xian seemed to be seen through. "Well, I admit I have. That's because... He's good to me, too."

"How are you?"

Ye Xian scratched his head. For a moment, he didn't know where to start. "Brother, you can see the medical record first. I'll talk to you when I have time."

"Well, I'll wait for you to make it clear."

The next day, Anzhen Hospital, cardiovascular ICU

At eight o'clock in the morning, a group of relatives and friends of the Bo family stood at the door of the intensive care unit. They all swallowed tears and looked sad. Even the air was filled with bursts of sadness.

More than a dozen of the world's top cardiologists are helpless in the face of Mr. Bo's deteriorating condition. They can only wait for the hopeless response from the British side. It is a little bit that they can prolong their lifeline. The lawyers of the Bo family arrived as early as an hour ago and confirmed their will for the last time.

Wen Yan leans against Bo Junfeng and wipes his tears. Jiang Wanze stands in the corner of the wall and looks at the dying old man in the ward silently.

In the ward, wearing a breathing mask, the pale old man slowly grasped the big hand of the man in front of the bed.

At this time, his eyes are full of red blood. He is tall and tall, and his back is rare.

"Xiao... Xiao Shen, don't be sad. My grandfather is really happy to have such an excellent grandson as you in his life. If there is any regret, he hasn't had time to see you marry and have children. My grandfather has been thinking about what kind of woman you will marry in the future and how lovely my great grandson will be..."

As he spoke, he felt his dry and thin hand held tightly.

Shangguan Yunli and the housekeeper turned their faces when they saw the blue veins on the back of the man's palm.

"And..."

"Thin old man son slowly lift to point to the outside door of a wipe figure," let evening Ze come in. "

The housekeeper came out and called Jiang Wanze in. Jiang Wanze was still in a daze for a moment. It seemed that he didn't expect to see him.

On the bed, the old man looked at him and made an expression with great effort, "Wanze, grandfather, I'm sorry for you."

This sentence made Jiang Wanze cry in an instant. He had been waiting for his permission to call him grandfather for a long time, but he didn't expect that it was this time. No matter how much he hated him, at the last moment, the power of blood relationship was so magical. A name could resolve everything and make life endless.

"Grandfather..."

Even the president couldn't bear to watch the scene. When he turned his head, he received a strange phone call.

"Hello."

When the phone was picked up, there came a warm and clear voice, "Hello, I'm ye Juncheng, a cardiologist at Birmingham Medical Research Institute who specializes in intelligent heart transplantation surgery."

When the phone hung up, the Dean almost didn't hold the mobile phone excitedly, "there's hope! There's hope! Mr. Bo's operation is hopeful! "

Words fall, everyone looks at him together, what hope? Doesn't Professor Burne have Parkinson's disease and can't come here at all?

President: "just now, Professor Ye Juncheng of mingham Medical Research Institute called me and said that he was on the way and would be there soon!"

"He's a research specialist on the subject of smart heart transplantation, a student of Professor Burne."

"Professor Ye?"

A dozen top cardiologists were shocked when they heard ye Juncheng's name.

"Is that Professor Ye Juncheng, who has won numerous cardiac awards in the world and caused a uproar in the medical field, but disappeared two years ago? So he went to the Birmingham Institute to study intelligent heart! "

"I've always heard that Professor Burne, who is arrogant and arrogant, has a close disciple. It turns out that it's ye Juncheng!"

"Oh, my God, how lucky it is! Professor Ye is a genius of heart learning and a miracle in the medical field. With him in charge of the operation, Mr. Bo's operation is absolutely no problem! The success rate of all the heart operations performed by him is 100%! "

"Really?"

"God bless you!"

A crowd of relatives and friends of the Bo family heard that they all shed tears of surprise. After the crowd, the man holding the old man's thin palm stopped for a moment and raised his bloodshot eyes, "who?"

Shangguan Yunli could hear it clearly and looked at him in surprise, "ye Juncheng? Can't it be... Ye Xian, her elder brother? "

Pang Kai was also excited. "No wonder Ye Xian and I asked for the old man's medical record last night. I thought she was just understanding and caring."

Words fall, the man's eyes turn up a strong ink, deep as if to absorb something in general.