Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 908 - 907: Does Mr. Bo Know You’re Inviting Her Over?

Looking for Miss Xi?

Yin Hu’s lip twitched. "Can’t you look for her yourself?"

"Hell, Hu Zi, is that even human talk? If I could come myself, why would I call you? I’m so busy here, like a headless chicken. There’s a problem at the hospital, and I can’t get away. Miss Xi’s phone and watch are both off..." Chen Long sounded exasperated over the phone.

Yin Hu sat up straight, his tone becoming more serious. "Something went wrong on Mr. Bo’s side? Is it serious? Did the President’s surgery fail?"

Chen Long: "It’s pretty tricky, just make sure to keep it secret."

"The old President’s surgery was fairly successful. Post-op, he was stable for a while, then he just woke up," Chen Long’s next words sent chills down the spine, "but although he’s awake, he can’t see us, hear us, or speak to us... In other words, he’s blind and deaf and mute!"

Yin Hu’s mind exploded with a buzz: "Isn’t waking up the same as not waking up, then?"

"Exactly, that’s why we’re in such a rush. The expert group insists their surgical process was standard, with no issues, but they can’t guarantee the post-op medication. Because it was Bai Fei, Mr. Bai who insisted on changing to a traditional medicine prescription, the expert group seems to be shifting the blame onto him."

"So is it Mr. Bai’s medication error or not?"

"Sigh, who can say for sure right now? After all, we’re not medical experts, and the pressing issue is to get the old President to see, hear, and talk, so he can be useful to Mr. Bo! Now the family is desperately searching for international medical professors for remote consultations, but there’s no good solution. That’s why I thought of Miss Xi."

"Miss Xi, she’s just a student." Yin Hu muttered, "Although she’s really capable, but..."

"But my foot! Don’t you remember when Miss Xi saved Mr. Bo, that medical skill... cough, cough, well you can’t call it medical skill per se, but it was basically bringing someone back from the dead. Even though she’s a student, she has her own methods for difficult and complicated cases. With no way to find help now, I can only think of asking her. Enough with the nonsense, go find her for me!"

Yin Hu hesitated a bit more and reminded, "Of course, I remember. The problem is, Miss Xi had no issue saving Mr. Bo, but she doesn’t have a medical license. To treat the old President, it’s definitely against the rules in the eyes of others. I’m worried she can’t even get into the hospital’s operating room."

"Desperate times call for desperate measures, stop being a nag, we can’t afford to worry about all that!"

"Alright... wait, does Mr. Bo know you want to invite her over?"

"Why does Mr. Bo need to speak, I’m just privately asking for her help..."

"Alright, alright, I know, Mr. Bo and her broke up. If I find Miss Xi, I’ll say you and Mr. Bai are asking for her help."

Yin Hu thought about the time when Bao Gucheng was in a mood and hadn’t seen Xi Zuzi for a long time, then knowingly hung up the phone and began to search from the last row of the audience, seat by seat, for the person.

Chen Long, on the other end, took a few seconds after hanging up to realize something was wrong: "What breakup nonsense, our master and Miss Xi are perfectly fine! The master just couldn’t bear to trouble Miss Xi, didn’t want her to go through such effort, which is why he didn’t ask her, you silly goose!"

Chen Long grumbled as he ran back to the operating room.

Seeing Bao Gucheng standing between the squabbling experts and Bai Fei, with a worried frown on his face, Chen Long silently clenched his fist—

Master, don’t worry, I’m bringing our little ancestor for you!