"The relationship between the second young master of the Bo family and Wen Jinrui is truly puzzling."
Shen Yuliang suddenly snapped out of his daze and knew his goal.
"Maybe we can seize this weakness of theirs!"
Yang Wan remembered how she had just been overshadowed by Wen Jinrui and felt somewhat resentful. "Why the rush? I'll go to her apartment tomorrow. Maybe I'll find some unexpected rewards."
At Yancheng Hospital.
"Are you sure?" Bo Jingming was sitting in the smoking room, on the phone.
Professor Katie held the test report in her hand. "I'm very sure. The drug components in it are all for preventing sudden heart attacks."
After learning the truth, he became even more worried.
Was he just overthinking?
Was it really Shen Ximan who had harmed Bo Yanhai?
"Jingming? Jingming!"
He snapped back to reality. "Sorry, I was just lost in thought."
Katie sighed. "What are you still hesitating about? You know your father's physical condition better than anyone. Don't waste any more time."
Bo Jingming's face was solemn. "I know. The plane tickets are already booked. I'll take my father there at the end of this month. I'll trouble you then."
After hanging up the phone, he was extremely anxious.
If it weren't for Qian Li coming to report the news, he would still be in a daze.
"Master!"
"What's going on?"
Seeing him out of breath, Bo Jingming immediately stood up.
"Old Master, the Old Master just woke up!"
He was so shocked that he started running immediately. When he reached the door of the ward, it was surrounded by the attending doctor and nurses. He pushed through the crowd and squeezed in, only to see the old man in the bed struggling to keep his eyelids open.
Bo Jingming's eyes were hot. He excitedly grabbed Bo Yanhai's hand.
"Father! Father, it's me, Jingming!"
The old man had been lying in the bed for nearly two years. His dry and hoarse throat could hardly speak clearly. He groaned for a long time and even worked up a sweat.
"Min... Min..."
"I'm here! I'm here, Father!"
Bo Jingming leaned forward to hear his call and quickly responded.
But his expression was painful and helpless. Then he said, "Man..."
"Man what?"
"Man..." Bo Yanhai stared blankly at the ceiling.
The new attending doctor saw that his pupils were dilated on both sides, and the electrocardiogram showed a straight line at this time. He immediately shouted, "The patient has suffered a cardiac arrest. Immediately perform defibrillation! Hurry!"
The nurse also pulled Bo Jingming and Qian Li away from the bedside. "Please cooperate outside, family members. The patient needs emergency rescue now!"
"Father..."
There were still tears in Bo Jingming's eyes. It seemed as if half of the sky had collapsed.
"Father!"
"Master, let's go outside first!"
Qian Li forced him out. At this moment, there was no time for sentimentality. Saving the Old Master's life was the most important thing!
Such a tragic scene was actually about to happen again.
After the incident of his wife Jiang Ying, Bo Jingming had once been afraid to step into the hospital again, let alone witness such scenes of life and death. He was extremely resistant in his heart.
If it weren't for Bo Yanhai being hospitalized, he would never have returned to the country.
But now, his closest relative was lying inside, fighting against death. He was as defenseless as he had been back then. Pain and torture came over him, making his head feel heavy and his ears ring.
The tears in his eyes refused to fall.
"Father..."
At this moment, Bo Jingming wasn't sure if he was really sad or if it was just a normal reaction due to blood - relation. He truly hated Bo Yanhai, but he also truly respected him as a father.
Jiang Ying's death was a lifelong pain, an insurmountable wall for him.
But now, he was paradoxically worried that he would end up alone.
He had left his two young sons behind and gone abroad for so many years. He had thought that he was used to being lonely and living a cold life, but all these were just his own assumptions.
If Bo Yanhai really passed away, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
"Eldest Young Master."
Qian Li supported Bo Jingming and bowed to the person who was running over in a hurry.
"I just received the news that Grandpa is in emergency rescue! What on earth is going on? How did you handle things!"
Bo Siming came up and started scolding.
Then Bo Jingyu also ran over from the corridor.
"How is Grandpa?"
Qian Li shook his head helplessly. "Second Master, he's still being rescued inside."
"I told you before, right? Let my people guard him!"
Bo Siming glared angrily. "This is the dog you raised. He let Grandpa end up in emergency rescue! If anything happens to Grandpa, it will be your fault. You'll be condemned by your conscience for the rest of your life!"
"Eldest Young Master, this has nothing to do with the Second Master. Just now, the Old Master..."
He stood up to speak for Bo Jingyu, but was slapped halfway through.
"Damn thing, who allowed you to speak?"
"Enough!" Bo Jingming pulled back his arm and forcefully suppressed his consciousness to scold. "The person is still being rescued inside, and you still have the time to quarrel?"
Bo Jingyu swallowed his anger and gave Qian Li a look.
He clenched his fists and obediently stood at the corner, waiting for orders.
Bo Siming stared at him with blood - red eyes and murmured in a low voice, "Useless thing. You're no different from Shen Ximan. You're both troublemakers!"
No one said a word or retorted.
Everyone was holding back their anger and quietly standing there, waiting.
More than ten minutes later, the doctor came out, sweating profusely.
"The Old Master is now out of danger. Please rest assured."
After this statement, some were happy while others were sad.
Bo Jingming let out a long sigh of relief, putting down the burden in his heart.
"Thank you, Doctor Jia."
"It's our duty. President Bo, Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master, please don't visit the patient today. The patient needs rest."
After the doctor left, Bo Jingming spoke.
"Since Father is out of danger, you should go back to the company to handle official business first. There's no need for all of you to stay here."
"That's not okay!" Bo Siming frowned.
Just hearing that the old man was still alive, he was so angry that his teeth were itching.
Why didn't he just die? He had to think of another way to take action! Seeing that it was only a few days before the old man was sent abroad, if he didn't find a chance to act soon, something really bad would happen!
"I don't trust them to watch over Grandpa. I'll do it."
Bo Jingyu watched him volunteer and became on guard.
"The whole process of this incident hasn't been investigated yet. Don't make random accusations."
He sneered. "Fine. Then I really have to ask you. What good deeds has this good dog you raised done? If it weren't for him and Shen Ximan framing Grandpa, would there be so many problems today?"
You could mention anyone, but you couldn't mention Shen Ximan.
Qian Li's half - face was red and swollen. He rushed up and retorted, "Eldest Young Master, aren't you ashamed to say these words? You know the truth better than anyone else!"
"Father, did you see that? This is the dog your youngest son raised. It can't even be tied up and just runs over to bite people! It has no rules at all." He sneered and complained to Bo Jingming.