"I'm the eldest young master of the Bo Group! How could I be paralyzed? Call the attending doctor for me. Call him now!"
Bo Siming went crazy in disbelief, his eyes bloodshot with rage.
Assistant Zhuang didn't dare to be negligent and quickly ran to call the doctor.
"Eldest young master, you've just woken up from a coma. You mustn't get emotional! Generally, for comminuted fractures, as long as you actively cooperate with the treatment, there's still a possibility of recovery!"
"Possibility? Are you a quack? I must get better, not just possibly! Is this the level of the doctors in Lanshan Hospital?"
Bo Siming simply wouldn't listen to the advice. He propped himself up and grabbed the vase on the bedside cabinet and threw it over, almost falling out of the bed.
"Oh, my eldest young master, you must calm down!"
The attending doctor was afraid of offending him and patiently tried to persuade him for a long time.
"I'll invite the best professor in the hospital to treat you. Don't worry! We're confident that you can recover seventy or eighty percent."
Hearing this, Bo Siming got even angrier.
"Get out of here. Don't let me see your donkey face! Get out!"
Assistant Zhuang didn't dare to stay either and took the attending doctor out together.
"Bo Jingyu, it was all Bo Jingyu's scheme! He wanted to kill me, so he arranged all this and made me jump into the trap!"
He gritted his teeth in regret and hated himself for being controlled by his emotions.
If he had known better, he should have left after reaching a cooperation with Wen Jinrui! Then none of these things would have happened later, and he almost lost his life. Now, there were only three days left before Grandpa went abroad.
All his scheming had ended in nothing!
Yancheng Private Hospital.
After returning from Lanshan Lake, Shen Ximan had been transferred here.
Three days had passed, and there was no sign of her waking up.
For as long as she had been lying there, Bo Jingyu had been guarding by her bedside.
Ruo Chi frequently looked into the ward, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
This plan of the yacht banquet had almost ended in a loss for both sides. There was no clear winner or loser, and both sides had suffered heavy losses.
At this moment, Bo Jingyu came out tired. He squeezed his tired eyes and asked hoarsely, "How's Xue Xiaoqi?"
"Qian Li is watching over her personally. She woke up yesterday."
"What about Father?"
Ruo Chi looked worried. "We don't know yet, but the news is spreading too fast. It's only a matter of time before the old master finds out."
"I'll explain this to him personally," Bo Jingyu wasn't feeling any better either. "Post an announcement online later, saying that the yacht accident was an accident and had nothing to do with the explosion."
"Tell Hao Zhibin to handle it quickly. I'll give him enough investigation authority. I must see the resolved result tonight."
"… He's been beaten to a pulp by you. How can he handle it?"
Ruo Chi asked timidly.
Bo Jingyu looked at him coldly. "I beat his head, not his limbs! If you think he's pitiful, then you can do it for him."
"No, no, no. I'll go and give the order right away!"
At this time, the Second Master mustn't be provoked. He was like a mad dog, biting anyone he saw!
Ruo Chi swallowed hard and tried to avoid him. He didn't dare to confront him head-on.
When he returned to the ward, Shen Ximan had already woken up.
She was staring blankly at the ceiling, looking like a soulless doll. She looked so pitiful.
"Man'er!"
Bo Jingyu's voice was almost trembling.
He held her cold hand and pressed it against his cheek, his eyes full of affection.
"How do you feel now?"
Shen Ximan mechanically turned her head and looked at him expressionlessly.
"Where's Bo Siming?"
His body stiffened noticeably, and his mood was like an overturned vinegar bottle.
"… He's been transferred to Lanshan Hospital. He has comminuted fractures on half of his body, and there's no possibility of a complete recovery."
Bo Jingyu sounded displeased when he said these words.
He had thought that Shen Ximan would be happy to see him when she woke up, but unexpectedly, her first words were about another man.
Although he knew that Bo Siming was a hated figure in her heart, he just couldn't calm down his jealousy for a while.
"What about the others?" Shen Ximan's voice was so hoarse that even she frowned. She couldn't believe that such a voice could come out of her throat.
"Tian Danni is still in a coma. Xue Xiaoqi has woken up. The others are in Lanshan Hospital and weren't seriously injured."
"It's all my fault…"
Her self - blaming face looked even paler.
"If I hadn't acted on my own, these people wouldn't have been implicated. It's all my fault, all my fault…"
Shen Ximan endured the tears in her eyes and didn't let them fall.
She wasn't qualified to cry now.
Fortunately, no one had died. Otherwise, she would have been so ashamed that she wouldn't have known where to hide.
Bo Jingyu felt heartbroken seeing her unstable state.
He leaned over and gently hugged her shoulders, his tone gentle and caring.
"Man'er, you don't need to be involved in the revenge anymore."
Her emotions froze. After a few seconds, she replied fiercely, "Not be involved? I won't stop until Bo Siming gets the punishment he deserves! And as for the Shen family, I'll make them live in hell!"
"If you keep living in hatred, when will it end?"
Bo Jingyu stood up and lovingly stroked her cheek.
"I'll avenge your hatred for you. All I hope now is that you can do what you want to do happily, instead of being entangled in these things all day. I'm really afraid of losing you and afraid of you leaving me."
If it had been before, Shen Ximan would have been deeply touched.
To hear him say such affectionate and determined words was like the mercy of the matchmaker. She might have accepted his love without hesitation.
But now it was different.
The Shen family's exploitation and oppression over the years, and Bo Siming's frame - up and killing of innocent people. How could she just swallow her anger?
"Do you really think you're a saint?"
Shen Ximan's words made Bo Jingyu's body freeze.
Even though she was weak, she still exuded a strong aura.
"Avenge me? How are you going to do it?"
Although her words were harsh, her heart was in so much pain that it felt like being pricked by needles.
"You weren't a good person back then either. In order to protect yourself from being implicated, you betrayed me and watched coldly. Have you forgotten all about it?"
Shen Ximan removed the oxygen mask and got more and more excited as she spoke.
"You clearly knew that I didn't do what happened to Grandpa, but you still defaulted to it. You're no different from those aggressive passers - by! Don't talk to me about love. I don't care."
Bo Jingyu's heart was in so much pain that it couldn't heal. The pain in his chest kept reminding him of the mistakes he had made back then, and he didn't know how to make up for them.
"Mr. Bo, I hope you can focus on our cooperation. After we've dealt with Bo Siming, we'll have nothing to do with each other."
Shen Ximan closed her eyes. "I'm tired. Please leave."
"Nothing to do with each other." These four words were like a bullet to him.
It was a direct death sentence.
Bo Jingyu knew that it was meaningless for him to stay any longer. He opened the door dejectedly and called a nurse to put the oxygen mask back on her.