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

Chapter 518: Chapter 518 Song Jining felt somewhat awkward, of course, but given his familiarity with Song Boyuan's personality, he didn't say much more.

"Alright, I'll take a look at it in a bit," he quickly picked up where Song Boyuan had left off.

When Jing Qiao arrived, her eyes were still red, and so was the tip of her nose-it was unclear whether she had been cooking and crying at home.

Song Boyuan frowned when he saw her.

"Chere," he said.

Jing Qiao rubbed her nose, "I need to bring soup to Big Brother first." "There's no hurry, chere first," Song Boyuan sat up straight, “I'll go with you to deliver it in a bit." Jing Qiao had walked up to Song Boyuan's hospital bed before she noticed that Su Lu, Bo Jingshen, and Song Jining were all sitting on the sofa against the wall-Song Jining was even voraciously inhaling his food from a meal box.

"Brother, sister-in-law, you're all here. And Jining too," Jing Qiao said, "I hadn't noticed." "What delicious food have you made?" Su Lu got up and cover to look, "Bo Jingshen and I left Big Brother's room not too long ago, and he had already eaten." "Big Brother has woken up?" Jing Qiao's eyes lit up.

Su Lu nodded, "Yes, he woke up. He was talking and laughing with us, and I even fed him his meal." Su Lu gently placed her hand on Jing Qiao's shoulder, giving her stiff shoulder a squeeze, "Don't worry or feel too sad. Big Brother is in a decent mood. Plus, Xiao Song was doing sresearch just now; he's going to arrange for an online consultation with sforeign experts." Jing Qiao nodded slightly and turned to look at Song Boyuan, "Thank you." "Don't mention it," Song Boyuan looked at her reddened eyes, "Stop crying now." "Mhm," Jing Qiao sniffed, the corners of her mouth forming a slight arc as she took out the meal boxes from the insulated bag one by one and laid them neatly on the small table in front of Boyuan.

"I made everything light-flavored, afraid you might vomit again. I made seasy-to-digest porridge," Jing Qiao opened each of the small meal boxes.

Every dish inside was made with care and was very delicate.

A gentle look appeared in Song Boyuan's eyes.

Su Lu and Bo Jingshen had originally planned to go home, but now they decided to wait until after Song Boyuan and Song Jining had finished eating and after looking over the information from the experts before leaving.

As soon as Song Jining finished eating, he immediately started reviewing the files on Song Boyuan's computer, saying as he read, "Copy this for me. I'll ask an ophthalmology professor about it later. But since it says here that he's won this award, it should be accurate. This award has no fluff in Country B." They discussed the matter in depth for a while.

Song Boyuan let Song Jining copy the data. Song Jining still had work to tie up, post-surgery patients to follow up with, and after busying himself, he had to finish his shift and go home.

Thus, Song Jining didn't stay any longer. After thanking Su Lu and Bo Jingshen again, he left Song Boyuan's hospital room.

After he left, Song Boyuan finally turned to ask Bo Jingshen, "How's the handling of the matter coming along?" Initially, Bo Jingshen didn't react to what Song Boyuan was referring to.

But after a moment's pause, he caught on.

"It's very difficult to handle. His physical condition, and his father-son relationship with Jing Su..." Bo Jingshen furrowed his brows.

Song Boyuan's voice was as detached and metallic as ever, devoid of warmth, "What kind of father and son? They almost blinded each other." As he spoke, Jing Qiao turned to look at him.

Song Boyuan pursed his lips, seemingly aware that his words weren't very tactful.

But Jing Qiao wasn't angry because he was blunt, she simply said, "He's always been like this, it's not like you only found out today." Selling her, selling Bo Jingshen, Jing Ruo was also ready to be traded at a price.

Jing Su may not have been sold, but his eyes almost got blinded...

Was there anything he couldn't do? Song Boyuan said to Bo Jingshen, "If you feel that it's difficult to handle because it's a family or father-son relationship, just leave it to me." At this point, Song Boyuan laughed self-deprecatingly, his lips curling into a faint smile, "After all, if we're being honest, I'm best at dealing with relatives." Indeed.

When it cto dealing with relatives, Song Boyuan was definitely number one in Beijing.

No one was better at being ruthless with their relatives than him, wasn't that right? He had just dealt with a bunch of them these past few days.

Bo Jingshen was somewhat hesitant, but Su Lu saw through the situation more clearly and said, “Still, it should be up to eldest brother to decide." After all was said and done, it was almost midnight when Bo Jingshen and Su Lu finally left the hospital.

Old Chen had parked the car outside the hospital waiting for them; as Su Lu and Bo Jingshen approached and pulled open the car door, they saw Zhao Ying sitting inside.

Su Lu was a bit surprised, "Mom, what are you doing here?" "This is such a big incident, I heard about it. I was worried, so I cto pick you up," Zhao Ying said with an anxious expression. She looked at Bo Jingshen, "Is Jing Su okay?" Bo Jingshen couldn't exactly say he was fine, so he just pursed his lips and sighed lightly.

"What a good child, how could he end up with such a father!" Zhao Ying looked at Bo Jingshen and SuLu and said, "I originally thought that both of Eh! you were unlucky without paternal blessings, but now it seems that although Shen Jiming is trash, he is at least not so vicious." Bo Jingshen smiled at her words, "Yeah, Mom, if we were to categorize trash, Jing Ce would have to be considered hazardous waste, right?" Su Lu was taken aback, and Zhao Ying was equally stunned. Although it was true that Jing Ce was hazardous waste, hearing Bo Jingshen already calling her "Mom" took her stto get used to.

Su Lu was also slow to react.

Zhao Ying nodded blankly, "Uh, right, you're correct." After getting into the car, on the way home, Su Lu briefly explained the situation to Zhao Ying.

"It's really a sin. How is little Su now..." Zhao Ying said, with her eyes beginning to redden, "Jiang Yan only had this one son, and she never hoped for anything else before she died, just for her son to have a better life." Jiang Yan was Jing Su's mother who passed away early and was a high school classmate with Zhao Ying. Although they weren't particularly close confidants, they had known each other for a long time.

That's why Zhao Ying always felt regret about Jiang Yan passing away so early. It was also for this reason that Zhao Ying told herself that no matter what, she had to survive; only if the mother was alive would the child have a better life.

"We can only wait for a consultation with a specialist to see if there's a better treatment plan. We should!?!" ve Boingshen pursed his lips, speaking more directly, "for the left eye... we can only try to preserve whatever vision we can." Zhao Ying sighed with relief, "What about the right eye?"

"The right eye is in far better condition than the left eye. Once it's recovered, the impact on vision m should not be too significant. But it still needs tto heal, and I need to stay in Beijing for a short while to take over his company's affairs. So, what I mean is, Mom..." Bo Jingshen looked towards Zhao Ying.