Bai Xue was touched in the sore spot and her face darkened, “Do you know who you are talking to? You are just a stinky worker. If you treat me like this, believe it or not, I will just make a phone call and you will be kicked out of Haicheng immediately!"

Since it has been said, Yaya will not care, “Look at you, are you angry because of shame? Your Bai family is powerful, but there are many men around you, Miss Bai! You pretend to be obedient and pitiful in front of Dr. Bo every day, and sooner or later, this layer of painted skin will be torn off one day."

Bai Xue's face was gloomy.

But she really didn't expect that this Liu guy was so bold that he made her hate him just like Shu Qing.

In that case, she would simply not show any mercy.

"You can indulge your craving for words now. When I take Miss Shu to court and accuse her of premeditated murder, you can come back and tell me the story of the thief."

Bai Xue smiled contemptuously and turned back to the ward.

The corners of Yaya's eyes were already bloodshot... This Bai Xue, although she looked well-behaved, was actually a poisonous snake.

The door of the ward opened. Just as Yaya was about to go in, a mobile bed was pushed out. Yaya stopped abruptly. Bo Jingxing and Director Liang hurried out and rushed to the operating room.

Yaya's face turned pale, and she stood up against the wall with her weak legs. She quickly stopped a nurse and asked, "How is she?"

The nurse said, "Convulsions caused by allergies. Shock."

On this day, Shu Qing's life was always hovering on the edge of a cliff.

But Yaya has known Shuqing for so many years, and she never knew that she was allergic to anything.

The operation lasted until three o'clock in the morning. When Bo Jingxing came out of the operating room, his eyes were bloodshot and he looked exhausted.

"Is she okay?" Yaya asked.

It was not until now that she realized that she had not even eaten dinner, and her legs were numb from standing.

"Well, he's back after being rescued. But his body is very weak." Bo Jingxing said, he was also very scared in his heart.

When he saw her breathing stop and her heart stop beating, he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

It felt empty, as if something important, as important as life, was being pulled away.

But he still completed the operation calmly.

He personally saved her from the brink of death.

However, this accident, which could be considered a medical malpractice, was taken to heart by Bo Jingxing.

Her blood test results showed that she was poisoned.

It's not an allergy.

poison?

Who would be so cruel to harm her?

The matter was temporarily suppressed and the hospital conducted a secret investigation.

Time passed quickly and half a month had passed.

Within the past half month, Bai Xue has been discharged from the hospital and Bo Jingxing has never come again.

I heard that he was busy with work, but Shu Qing just listened and let it go...that feeling of excitement has gradually turned into despair.

As time went by, her injuries gradually stabilized and her body slowly recovered.

After all, he was young, disfigured and poisoned. Under such a double blow, most people would not recover so quickly.

Yaya brought her a tablet and placed it on the small computer table on her bed, “Are you really going to die? You've just gotten a little better and you're already working?"

Shu Qing smiled gently, “You have to live, and you need money everywhere. I spent a lot on hospitalization this time, and the little money in the card is not enough."

"But you're working too hard," Yaya said.

Her complexion looked good, but she looked a little listless.

Shu Qing put the tablet aside for the moment and looked at her carefully, “Is your work not going well, or are you hiding something from me?"

Yaya said no.

Shu Qing said, “I know you, you can't lie. Tell me the truth, what happened?"

Seeing that she couldn't hide it any longer, Yaya finally said, "The comics company found me and said they wanted to terminate the contract. The windows of the second-hand house we bought have been smashed recently, and there seems to be words written in blood on the wall. Calling the police is useless. I'm a little scared."