From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables - Chapter 758

Chapter 758: 386 Surgery_2

Zhou Xue looked up and saw a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, cultured and refined, with an elegant demeanor.

Zhang Yunfang choked back sobs as she said, “Auntie, he is my teacher.”

The man extended his hand, “Hello, I am Fangfang’s classmate and math teacher, Cen Ning.”

Zhou Xue shook his hand briefly and then let go, she asked calmly, “Were you the one who brought my brother to the hospital?”

The man pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, a simple action exuding an indescribable charm.

“Today is Fangfang’s birthday, I was invited to her birthday party. When we were about to leave, Mr. Zhang suddenly fell ill. I hurriedly called an ambulance and brought him to the hospital.”

Apart from Zhang’s father, he was the only adult present among all the youngsters of Zhang Yunfang’s age that night.

Zhou Xue nodded, “Thank you, Mr. Cen Ning, for helping our family so much.”

“No need to be polite, it was just a small effort.”

Zhou Xue looked at him earnestly and found that he was also looking at her. His eyes behind the glasses were warm, crystal clear, calm and bright, frank and sincere.

Zhou Xue felt a strange sensation in her heart but didn’t pay much attention to it, shifting her gaze away somewhat uncomfortably.

A smile deepened at the corner of the man’s lips.

At that moment, the door to the operating room opened, and a nurse hurried out, “Who is the family member of Zhang Qiao?”

Zhou Xue rushed forward, “I am.”

The nurse took a look at her, “What is your relationship with the patient?”

“He is my brother, what exactly is wrong with my brother?”

The nurse handed her a critically ill patient notification form to sign, and Zhou Xue’s hand was trembling as she held the pen.

After signing and handing it back to the nurse, the nurse asked several more questions, such as patient’s allergies to any medication, previous medical history, and Zhou Xue told her everything she knew.

“My brother has always been very healthy and has never even had a cold or fever. What disease does he have?”

The nurse sighed, “The patient has acute myocardial infarction caused by long-term hypertension. If he had been brought here a few minutes later, even the Daluo Immortals couldn’t save him. Now his condition is critical, and he must undergo PCI treatment within 90 minutes of admission…”

“Nurse, no matter how much it costs, please save my brother…”

“The patient’s condition is not very good, and this surgery carries a high risk, so the family should still be prepared mentally…”

Zhou Xue’s face turned pale, “No…”

The nurse’s eyes lit up, “Dr. Bo?”

Zhou Xue turned her head abruptly, and a handsome man in a white coat walked towards her. He said softly, “I’ve already reported to the dean, I will perform this surgery.”

The young nurse was overjoyed and hurriedly introduced him to Zhou Xue, “Your brother is so lucky. This is the internationally renowned surgeon Dr. Bo. With him performing the surgery, your brother will surely be out of danger.”

It was indeed inappropriate for a nurse to give such guarantees to the family, but Bo Yuxun had already become a legend in the circle, and it was not surprising to hear such praise.

Zhou Xue naturally recognized Bo Yuxun; he had deep entanglements with Madam, and one day they would stand on opposing sides.

She never thought that one day he would perform surgery on her brother.

Zhou Xue’s emotions were mixed at that moment.

But for her brother’s sake, she had to lower her pride.

“Dr. Bo, please, I beg you to save my brother,” Zhou Xue pleaded bitterly.

The tall and handsome man responded indifferently, “It’s my duty. I will do my best.”

With those words, he walked into the operating room without looking back.

Zhou Xue sat disoriented on a plastic chair, and a cup of hot milk tea was handed to her.

She looked up and saw the man squatting in front of her, pushing the milk tea into her hand.

“I’ve heard of Dr. Bo’s reputation. With him handling the surgery, your brother will surely be safe. For Fangfang’s sake, you have to hold on.”

Zhou Xue looked at the little girl leaning on her, rubbing her sleepy eyes but not daring to fall asleep, her heart ached.

She held Fangfang in her arms and gently patted her back, “Go to sleep, your dad will be fine, I promise.”

Only then did the little girl fall asleep peacefully.

Zhou Xue took the milk tea, and the heat from the cup chased away the cold in her palm, as warmth flowed through her veins to her entire body.

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Three hours later, the light in the operating room finally went out.

Zhou Xue stood up immediately with Zhang Yunfang in her arms.

Zhang Yunfang seemed to sense something, rubbed her eyes and opened them.

Bo Yuxun walked out in his surgical gown, and in response to Zhou Xue’s anxious inquiry, he said softly, “The surgery was very successful. He has now been transferred to the intensive care ward, and if there are no complications within 24 hours, he will be out of danger.”