Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant! by White Moon Lake

Chapter 514: Chapter 514 Jing Su was taken into the operating room.

The police also arrived and made a record, with a caregiver who had witnessed the whole process present, making the evidence collection quite smooth.

The case was not complex, but it wasn't easy to handle either due to the father-son relationship between Jing Ce and Jing Su, coupled with Jing Su's physical condition.

So, there were many parts that needed accommodation.

At least they weren't able to take Jing Ce back to the station for now, instead leaving two officers to guard outside the hospital room.

Bo Jingshen and the others couldn't be bothered to care about what happened to Jing Ce anymore, as they were all waiting outside the operating room.

Su Lu sat between Bo Jingshen and Jing Qiao, tightly holding their hands, one in each hand.

Both siblings' hands were ice-cold.

Su Lu knew they were both panicking, which was normal, she felt if it were her own brother in such a situation, she wouldn't be able to stay calm either.

So at this moment, she had to stay calm and support both siblings.

"There won't be any problems, good luck favors the good, there definitely won't be any issues," Su Lu said in a steady voice, trying to console them.

Then she turned to Song Boyuan and said, “Xiao Song, you look too pale, go back to your room and rest.” Song Boyuan gently shook his head, not daring to move too much due to dizziness, "It's okay, I'll wait with you. My secretary will arrive soon." Jing Qiao couldn't stop crying.

It broke Song Boyuan's heart to see her like this, and he said softly to Jing Qiao, "I asked Ji Ning to contact sexperts abroad, it will be okay." Jing Qiao nodded as she wiped her tears.

Bo Jingshen's face looked terrible, and he took a deep breath and stood up, “I'll make a call to Jing Ruo, and then... wash my hands." Su Lu noticed that Bo Jingshen's hands were covered in dried blood, realizing that he had been holding Jing Su's injured arm earlier, the one he had used to pull Jing Su away from Jing Ce.

That was why his hands were stained with blood.

However, both Su Lu and Jing Qiao had not noticed it before, and it wasn't until now that Su Lu had realized that even though she considered herself relatively calm, trying to support the siblings, she herself wasn't fully calm. "You go ahead. I'll stay here and keep Jing Qiao company," Su Lu nodded.

In the operating room.

Jing Su lay on the operating table, his eyes locally anesthetized, so he didn't feel much.

But his consciousness was still very clear, a sensation that was quite unsettling.

He couldn't see much; his right eye could still perceive slight and shadows, but his left eye seemed... to have lost even the sense of light.

He could still hear the doctors speaking in very low voices among themselves.

"The left eyeball is severely ruptured..." one doctor said, his tone filled with a sigh, "There's hardly any of the lens left. It feels like there's nothing much to save..." "Shut up," another doctor said, "Think of something else!" Then he lowered his voice to the earlier doctor, "Do you know who this person is before you just give up like that..." Jing Su felt very tired; his lips quivered lightly, "Can I..." "What?" asked the doctor.

"Can I sleep? I'm a bit tired," Jing Su said.

Soon after, he fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, Jing Su saw darkness and could only hear someone crying beside him.

"I'm going to kill that bastard!" The female voice was so hoarse with crying that Jing Su couldn't initially recognize whose it was.

This wasn't good, he thought to himself sarcastically, as he might have to rely on sounds to perceive the world in the future.

Awake, Jing Su instinctively reached to touch his eyes, only to feel a warm hand grabbing his.

The very hoarse female voice exclaimed, “Big brother, you're awake! Don't open your eyes yet, and don't touch." Jing Su felt okay, as his first reaction upon waking up wasn't to open his eyes.

It was Jing Ruo.

"Why did you also rush over?" Jing Su asked, "Weren't you supposed to be busy with schedules?" "You're in this state, how could I not come! Wuuwuu..." Jing Ruo clutched Jing Su's hand and wept even more, "Are schedules more important than my brother? I'll quit the circle, I'm not doing it anymore!" Listening to Jing Ruo, Jing Su nearly laughed, "You pesteredand your little brother for so long to debut, and now you've gained sfame, and you say you'll just quit?" "Wuuwuu, I'm quitting. I can't chase anyone anyway. I'll cback and take care of you..." Jing Ruo held his hand, crying even harder.

Jing Su could feel sunknown wet substances on his hand, probably tears... and maybe snot.

He quietly pulled his hand back and discreetly wiped it on the bedsheet.

Then he asked, "Who else is here?" Bo Jingshen said quietly from the side, "Me. Both Su Lu and I are here. She just went to the bathroom to fetch water to wash your hands and face." Su Lu cback from the bathroom carrying a basin of water, since Jing Su's eyes were covered in layers of gauze, it was hard to tell if he was awake or not.

She whispered, "Big brother hasn't woken up, has he?" "I'm awake," Jing Su said.

Su Lu spoke, "Big brother, letwipe you." "Thank you," Jing Su said, actually feeling quite uncomfortable, probably because of the blood previously on his hands and face.

Though the medical staff had cleaned him up before the surgery, he still felt a bit uneasy.

Su Lu called Bo Jingshen to help, and together they wiped Jing Su's face, hands, and upper body.

"I asked Jing Qiao and Song Boyuan to go back to Song Boyuan's room," Bo Jingshen said, "I said we'd cal them when you woke up. Mainly because Song Boyuan also needs to recuperate, he had just followed you to your room when you finished surgery before being violently sick." "Let him rest properly then," Jing Su said.

He thought for a moment before asking, "What about Jing Ce." "He's in his room," Bo Jingshen's expression cooled again when he mentioned the man.

"Alright..." Jing Su didn't want to deal with it anymore, feeling extremely weary, "For the company matters, if you have time, you can liaise, if not, let it be. I'll contact a specialized management team later and outsource it. I probably won't be able to handle work for a while." Bo Jingshen actually didn't have enough time; his own work was already piled up high, and if he didn't deal with it, Cheng Yan would be as busy as a dog.

But given Jing Su's current situation, Bo Jingshen couldn't possibly refuse.

He stated, "You just focus recovering, don't worry about these things, I'll coordinate with your secretarial office." "Thank you," Jing Su said.

His lips moved as if he wanted to ask something more but ultimately didn't ask.

Su Lu, seeing his hesitation to speak, took the initiative and said, "Miss Xiao has gone to make her statement." to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.