books44 Chapter 1309 - Bo Xiao’s Surgery
Chapter 1309 - Bo Xiao’s Surgery
Chapter 1309: Bo Xiao’s Surgery
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Xia Wanyuan had just parked her car when her phone rang.
Seeing the caller, Xia Wanyuan hesitated for a moment before pressing the answer button. “An Rao, what’s wrong?”
On the other end of the line, An Rao’s voice was very low. “Yuan Yuan, is Bo Xiao okay?”
Xia Wanyuan was silent for a moment. “Mm.”
Then if anything happens, can you tell me first?” An Rao said as she took care of Little Qingli.
“Okay,” Xia Wanyuan agreed.
After hanging up, An Rao stroked Little Qingli’s head. “Your father will come back safely, right?”
Little Qingli was growing up day by day, but he still could not speak and could only babble. It was unknown if he understood An Rao’s words, but he hugged An Rao’s arm and nodded.
On the other hand, Xia Wanyuan entered the medical research institute. Xia Yu welcomed her. “Sister.”
The doctor had already told him that all his organs were slowly shrinking.
He could clearly feel this change.
Instead of living aimlessly in the research institute every day, he would rather take a gamble.
The experts looked at Bo Xiao and then at Jun Shiling. The meeting room was enveloped in a silent atmosphere.
In the silence, Xia Wanyuan suddenly said, “Let’s do the surgery.”
Everyone’s gazes gathered on Xia Wanyuan.
Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling. “If you were the one standing there today, I would support your surgery.”
Her thoughts also represented An Rao’s thoughts.
At this point, instead of watching Bo Xiao muddle through, it was better to take a gamble.
Jun Shiling finally nodded. “Okay, then prepare for the surgery.”
After he spoke, everyone immediately began to prepare for the surgery.
At this moment, in the underground interrogation room in Continent F, Wei Zimu was covered in blood. His face was pale and there was an abnormal blush on his face. At this moment, he was running a high fever.
“Brother, is my laboratory so fun??” Yu Qian sat in front with a sharp scalpel in his hand. “I didn’t give you permission to steal my things and give them to others.”