Situ Xun was about to go to the villa to check the situation when he called downstairs and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Lu: "Boss, I want to go back to the manor, but I can't leave here. Please come over and help me."

The unruly little brat will actually use a polite word like "trouble" one day.

Situ Xun was a little surprised, but he was not in the mood to joke with him now, so he readily agreed: "Okay, I'll come over after I go to the villa to check."

Here at the villa, firefighters are still putting out the fire.

Situ Xun, wearing a commander's uniform, stood with his back straight in front of the burning villa, asking the bodyguard about the situation before the explosion. His face was as gloomy as ink, and his whole body was full of solemnity.

The explosion happened so suddenly that the bodyguards didn't know what was going on. They were very depressed. The manor's security had always been very good, but in the past few days, they had relaxed a little because they were looking for Miss Mu Xing, and they were attacked.

The master bedroom was the most severely damaged. Inspector Situ determined that the best sniping position was in the forest diagonally opposite the manor, and immediately took people there to check for clues.

The black wolf had already left after attacking the villa, leaving only a patch of downed weeds.

When Situ returned to the villa, the fire had just been put out.

The collapsed walls and floors were dripping with water, and the furniture was all burnt to char and beyond recognition. All the windows were shattered in the explosion, and the cold wind blew through, bringing with it wisps of smoke.

Situ Xunxun and his men rummaged through the mess and found only a few remaining metal shell casings. He ordered the fragments to be sent back to Canglong, and after comparing the models, he went to Nanshan Mental Hospital alone.

After Shen Lu and Situ Xun handed over the handover, they quickly rushed back to the manor and stood guard outside the operating room with everyone.

In two adjacent operating rooms, the conditions of Fu Lingxiao and Mu Xing were not optimistic.

The medical team was divided into two groups and carried out intensive treatment.

At dawn, the door of one of the operating rooms opened, everyone hurried forward, and two doctors came out pushing the mobile operating bed.

Mu Xing was still in a coma, wearing an oxygen mask, and an infusion tube was tied to the back of her slender hand. The blood stains that had solidified on her body had been wiped clean. She was wearing a plain hospital gown, which made her delicate little face look even paler and weaker. .

Mrs. Fu held her old hand on the guardrail beside the operating bed and asked the doctor worriedly: "Why hasn't my granddaughter-in-law woke up yet? Will she be okay?"

"Miss Mu Xing is out of danger. She is out of strength and needs to rest. Madam need not worry too much."

The doctor comforted him and pushed Mu Xing to the ward.

Shen Lu subconsciously stepped forward, but saw that He Chao had already accompanied him. He frowned slightly, calmly retracted his feet, and turned to look at the other closed operating room.

In the operating room, under the cold white shadowless light.

Fu Lingxiao was lying on the operating table, wearing an oxygen mask, and his face was as pale as paper.

On the curtain on the wall, a brain CT scan is projected.

The congestion area in the brain was too large and serious enough to be life-threatening, requiring a craniotomy. However, the congestion was in the occipital lobe of the brain, which is the highest-level center of the optic nerve. A little carelessness may cause blindness.

All members of the medical team possess top-notch medical skills, but after several hours of discussion, no one dared to step forward and perform the surgery.

After all, this boss has a high position and no matter whether he is dead or blind, the result is the same for them, his life is at risk!

They are here to make money, not to die.

Until Yu Rong came over, they seemed to have seen a savior, "Leader Yu, you are finally here!"

Yu Rong glanced at the CT scan and decided directly: "Anesthesia! Prepare for surgery!"

-

Shen Qiong was recuperating at home during this period, and was forced to go to bed early and get up early every day by her old mother.

I went to bed early last night and didn't see the news.

Until the morning, when she woke up and checked her phone habitually, the Internet was filled with notifications about the explosion of the villa.

"Fuck!"

Shen Qiong looked at the villa in flames in the video and jumped up from the bed. Her ribs that had not yet healed were injured again, and she hissed in pain.

She touched her ribs lightly and hurriedly called her wronged brother.

Fortunately, the call was quickly answered.

"I'm fine."

The other party just threw three words coldly and hung up the phone.

Shen Qiong looked at the cut off call, frowned, and immediately dialed Mu Xing's number. The mechanical sound on the phone reminded that the other party's phone was turned off.

She was a little worried about Mu Xing, so she changed her clothes, went to the bathroom and wiped her face casually, went out quickly, got on her motorcycle, and rushed to Yuzun Villa.

Yu Li, who was guarding not far from Shen's house, was bored and counting the withered yellow leaves that had fallen on the front of the car when he suddenly saw a red motorcycle driving out of the gate of Shen's house and speeding past his car.

"Wuhu~ Add two more lights, and it will be a will-o'-the-wisp girl."

Yu Li smiled and started the car and followed quietly.

-

Yuzun Manor, Medical Building.

He Chao sat in front of the hospital bed, leaning forward slightly with his slender body, holding Mu Xing's delicate little hand in his palm, looking at her bloodless face, his eyes full of heartache.

When Shen Qiong came to the door of the ward, what she saw was this scene.

Seeing the man's worried and caring figure, her eyes were slightly sore, and suddenly she didn't have the courage to walk in. She returned to the operating room with the helmet in her arms and leaned silently against the wall beside Shen Li.

-

The craniotomy took ten hours.

The moment the red light at the door of the operating room turned into green, everyone's hearts were in suspense and the atmosphere fell into deathly silence.

Mrs. Fu, who was sitting and resting, stood up holding on to the armrest, staring at the door of the operating room with red eyes, holding the prayer beads tightly with her fingers, and murmured: "Please bless the Bodhisattva, my grandson will be safe..." …”

After a few minutes, the door of the operating room slowly opened.

Everyone took a few steps forward in unison.

Fu Lingxiao was pushed out.

Yu Rong, wearing a green surgical gown and a sterile cap, followed behind.

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were closed tightly, he was wearing an oxygen mask, and his skin was as cold as death. Mrs. Fu's heart ached when she saw it, and she couldn't say a word.

Shen Yi was the first to speak: "Old Fu, how is he doing now?"

Yu Rong took off her mask, her face expressionless, "Let's see if Mr. Fu can survive the forty-eight hours of danger."

She was silent and then said: "Mr. Fu's surgery this time is extremely risky. I can't guarantee that there will be no sequelae."

Shen Yi frowned and asked with a solemn expression: "What possible sequelae may there be?"

"blindness."

When Yu Rong said these two words, Mrs. Fu's legs went weak. Fortunately, Butler Liu had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold her up, preventing her from falling to the ground.

"Can blindness...be cured?"

Mrs. Fu asked in a trembling voice.
Chapter completed!