"It hurts—it hurts—ah, ah—cough!"

When Shang Lingxiao heard the president's shouting in the corridor, he immediately walked out of the office, just to see the scene where the president almost fainted.

He rushed over to catch the president's shaky body, "Father, what's the matter with you?"

The president lay out of breath in his arms, looking at him with a pale face, "I, my chest hurts! Quick, take me to the hospital!"

The staff in the corridor gathered more and more, and soon a lot of people gathered.

Everyone picked up the president in a hurry and quickly came to the parking lot.

Shang Lingxiao drove in the direction of the hospital in person.

After arriving at the hospital, the president was sent to the emergency room.

Shang Lingxiao stood in front of the emergency room and called Bo Xingzhi, and the call was quickly connected, "Azhi, what's the matter with you? Seeing that you are so angry with Dad, you're going to the hospital right now. I just went to the hospital. Take him to the emergency room."

"Really?" Bo Xingzhi's expression was indifferent, "Isn't it because he was narrow-minded and insulted my child, so he was angry with himself?"

"Azhi, don't be angry with him. He is getting old anyway. Look at how angry you are with him. We brothers have to respect him." Shang Lingxiao glanced at the people standing around him. Some staff, big and small, look like a hard-hearted and good-hearted brother.

The people around him were the people who accompanied him to send the president over, and they held many important positions in the presidential palace.

"I'll hang up if I have nothing to do." After Bo Xingzhi finished speaking, he ruthlessly hung up Shang Lingxiao's show-like phone call.

Shang Lingxiao looked helplessly at the hung up phone, sighed, and shook his head.

"Azhi is so ignorant. His father has become like this. He doesn't even want to come to the hospital. It's a pity that his father still loves him so much."

"Young Master Shang, you're right. Young Master Bo is going too far." An old man said in a hoarse voice, "Young Master Bo is too unreasonable, you can't compare to Young Master Shang in terms of filial piety! "

"I think so too. Young Master Bo is too unfilial."

"That's right, it seems that Mr. Bo has made the president ill. What he did himself, he didn't come to the hospital to accompany him, it's too much!"

Everyone started to talk about it here, and almost all of them were complaints from Bo Xingzhi.

Shang Lingxiao heard it in his ears and felt relieved in his heart. This is what he wants.

As long as you win the hearts of the people, do you still have no status?

Now he is deliberately comparing himself with Bo Xingzhi, so that everyone can see who is the best and the best.

Obviously, Bo Xingzhi lost very thoroughly.

*

A black Bentley parked in front of the airport.

There is an endless stream of tourists coming and going.

A woman wearing a beige trench coat pushed a suitcase out of the airport. She was tall and slender, and her elegant face was eye-catching.

Especially the cold and noble temperament of the whole body, it makes people can't help but take a few more glances.

As soon as Ruan Su got out of the airport, he saw a car that Bo Xingzhi was familiar with.

She raised her eyebrows and walked over, the co-pilot's door was opened, and a stalwart figure immediately caught her eye.

The man held a little baby with one hand, and the other hand did not forget to free up to help her carry her luggage.

The little baby grinned excitedly after seeing her, "Godmother, hug!"

After Bo Xingzhi put his luggage away, he went around to the driver's seat, opened the car door and sat in.

He looked back at Ruan Su, who was playing with Su Jinghuai in the car, and couldn't help but smile.

"What to eat?"

"Jinghuai, what do you want to eat?" Ruan Su lowered her head and asked Su Jinghuai in her arms.

"Eat fish, I want to eat fish." Su Jinghuai shouted, "I also want to eat shrimp."

"Okay, I'll satisfy you." Ruan Su smiled and hugged him tightly.

Bo Xingzhi found a self-service seafood restaurant, which not only has thornless turbot for the baby to eat, but also a variety of seafood.

Ruan Su sat with the child on the seat, while Bo Xingzhi went to pick up the meal.

Almost everything Su Jinghuai and Ruan Su like to eat.

The man also graciously picked up some pretty little cakes that children love to eat.

He handed the chopsticks to Ruan Su, and then began to peel the crab. The man's slender and well-jointed fingers landed on the crab. Just this scene felt like a painting.

Very elegant and charming.

Ruan Su took a bite of vermicelli shrimp with garlic, "Delicious."

She peeled the shrimp for Su Jinghuai again, and Bo Xingzhi also put the peeled crab roe on the small plate in front of Su Jinghuai.

"Try the crab roe."

"Thank you godmother and godfather." Su Jinghuai happily lowered her head and took the children's small spoon to eat.

Ruan Su looked at his well-behaved appearance and couldn't help raising his hand to touch his little head.

Only then did I have time to look at Bo Xingzhi, "Why do you have time to pick me up today, with Jing Huai?"

Usually at this time, he should be handling official business at the Presidential Palace.

"It's nothing, I happen to be free today, and I'm not busy with work." Bo Xingzhi pursed his lips and glanced at her, "Okay, let's eat."

Seeing how he avoided talking, Ruan Su felt sensitively that something had happened.

However, it is not suitable to break the casserole and ask to the end in front of children.

So she didn't speak any more.

After eating, Jing Huai swayed in the car and fell asleep.

Ruan Su hugged him and let the little guy lie in his arms.

"Do you still need to hide from me?"

"It's nothing, it's that old guy who has an opinion on our adoption of Jing, and is now in the hospital." Bo Xingzhi replied lightly.

As if it was not his father, but a stranger.

"Hospital?" Ruan Su frowned. Just when she was about to ask the president what kind of disease she had, the phone rang.

It happened to be called from the general hospital, and the hospital leader sounded very anxious, "Doctor Ruan, where are you now? Have you returned to country M?"

"Oh, I'm in country M and I'm about to go home. What's wrong?" Ruan Su asked strangely, "Is something wrong?"

The voice of the hospital leader became more impatient, "Dr. Ruan, it's like this. The president was sent to the hospital today, and his condition is very bad. The emergency department has only carried out emergency treatment, and his life is not in danger for the time being. It's just his The situation is very complicated. I hope you can quickly come to the hospital for consultation with other doctors. Can you see it?"

Ruan Su glanced at Bo Xingzhi who was driving in front of her, she had no reason to refuse.

Whether from a doctor's point of view or from Bo Xingzhi's point of view, she has no reason to refuse.

"Okay, I'll go right there."

After hanging up, she said to Bo Xingzhi, "Take me to the hospital first, and I'll go back to Ye's house later."

"Consult that old guy? What's wrong with him?" Bo Xingzhi's expression was as indifferent as ever, and his mood hardly changed.

He couldn't bear the thought of the president insulting and humiliating a two-year-old child for no reason.

"I don't know yet. Maybe the situation is more difficult." Ruan Su shook his head, "Anyway, he is also your biological father. It's not a piece of trash like Bo Fengshan. You should go and visit."

At this time, Ruan Su did not know what the president was doing.

Bo Xing stopped his thin lips, but he didn't say anything.

Tell her what the president has scolded. If she knew, she might just go down on the operating table and blow the president's head with her temper...

Thinking of that picture, Bo Xingzhi could only digest it slowly.

"I know."

He didn't say go, and he didn't say no.

Deep down, I didn't want to continue talking about this topic.

The car was speeding on the road all the way. Fortunately, the distance between the restaurant and the hospital was not very far, about seven or eight kilometers away.

Ruan Su put the sleeping Su Jinghuai on the back seat, and told Bo Xingzhi to drive slowly before stepping into the hospital gate.

Inside the meeting room of the hospital, the atmosphere was very solemn.

Ruan Su pushed the door open and saw that almost all the major experts and professors in the hospital were present.

This battle?

Probably too big.

She sat in a vacant seat, and the dean said after seeing her come in, "Since Dr. Ruan is here, let's start."

After he finished speaking, he asked the assistant to start sending documents.

Every doctor has a copy of the president's physical condition in his hands.

When Ruan Su saw high blood pressure, high blood lipids... After the third high, he raised his eyebrows quietly, not only the three highs, but also the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and he may have a stroke or cerebral infarction at any time.

That's all, there are coronary heart disease, chronic obstructive pulmonary disease, osteoporosis... The most important thing is the heart.

It looks like a heart bypass surgery is desperately needed right away.

"On the surface, all his diseases are senile diseases. Some of them are even chronic diseases, which are not life-threatening for the time being. However, I don't know if everyone has noticed that the president has RH negative blood."

The dean said earnestly, "This blood type is very rare, so if there is an accident during the operation, he is likely to die on the operating table."

"And his heart bypass surgery requires four bridges. This is not an ordinary bridge. It is a bridge for critically ill patients. This time he was hospitalized because he was too emotional."

"It's probably very stimulated. I hope everyone here will come up with a good idea. This operation must be done, but how should it be done. After all, he is the president, not an ordinary person. His life is related to the whole country. lifeblood."

The dean cracked up and talked a lot about the stakes.

"I think blood should be saved first. Find a donor with RH negative blood to donate blood for the president, and be on call at any time. If ischemia, let the donor immediately wait in front of the operating room to donate."

An old professor put the information in his hand on the table in front of him, "Do you think this method is feasible?"

"It's feasible, it's feasible, but it's hard to find RH-negative blood!" A doctor continued, "I don't know if his son...is RH-negative blood."