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Chapter 1588

Xu Qingcheng was wise and calm, and did not give any chance to terror. Bo Zhifu tried his best and cooperated with Bo Zhao to help the Mexican police control the most troublesome leader.

This is a happy thing for everyone. The embassy and the Mexican embassy in China both posted Weibo statements, and the public opinion on Weibo was instantly intoxicated.

The crew's official Weibo account only spoke at this time.

Feast crew v: [Our chief screenwriter and her husband are safe and sound, thank you for your concern. It is also because of their persistence and recognition that better and better film works will be presented to everyone. The chief screenwriter has always had to restore the most realistic scenes in the original script, so she does these things personally. If you are relaxed and replaced at will, there will be no accidents today. Therefore, I also hope that when the movie is released, everyone will support you. The composition of the movie is not only the stars you like, but also the people who work hard behind the scenes. Thank you.]

In this kind of momentum, Chi Yan and Xu Qingcheng's movies have become popular before they even started.

The entry like Xu Qingcheng and Jingye have been posted on Weibo for a long time, but Xu Qingcheng didn't care about it all. In Xu Qingcheng's opinion, this is just his own job.

There is not much difference between it and on weekdays, and Xu Qingcheng's attention is all about Bo Zhifu.

After arriving at the hospital, Xu Qingcheng realized that Bo Zhifeng's condition was much more serious than he thought, and it was definitely not because he seemed so calm on the surface.

The wound was very deep, and it was hit by a sharp heavy object, and there were traces of being rubbed by a bullet. The doctor said it directly that if he appeared in the hospital one step later, he would probably not be able to take his hands.

Xu Qingcheng was very nervous throughout the whole process and kept asking the doctor various questions, and the doctor also answered patiently.

But Bo Zhifu was helpless: "Qingcheng, I'm fine..."

"Shut up, when you think something is wrong, it will be too late." Xu Qingcheng's tone was not very good.

Bo Zhifu really calmed down, but looking at Xu Qingcheng, the smile in Bo Zhifu's eyebrows and eyes could not be dispelled, faint and particularly affectionate.

Until the doctor promised Xu Qingcheng thousands of times: "I'm sure your husband has no problems, don't worry."

"Didn't you say that his hand will be destroyed if it is a little later?" Xu Qingcheng asked with a frown.

"It's not too late, isn't it?" the doctor said with a good temper.

"When will we need to fully recover?" Xu Qingcheng asked again.

"Depending on the recovery situation of your personal recovery, you cannot touch water during this period, and you cannot use force on your hand. You should get better soon." The doctor did not give you specific time.

Xu Qingcheng carefully recorded everything the doctor said, and then Xu Qingcheng didn't ask anything more. Bo Zhifu did not require hospitalization. For safety reasons, Xu Qingcheng still asked Bo Zhifu to be hospitalized and examined everything that should be examined.

Bo Zhifu couldn't resist Xu Qingcheng, so he did not refuse Xu Qingcheng's request.

When everything was settled, it was already late at night in the local area. Xu Qingcheng accompanied Bo Zhihuai back to the ward.

"Come up." Bo Zhifu patted the bed beside him.

Xu Qingcheng shook his head: "No, I'm on the sofa, it will affect your rest."

She knew how bad Xu Qingcheng had about her sleeping habits, so in this case, Xu Qingcheng would not let herself go to the bed even if she was beaten to death, so she would not accidentally touch the wound of Bo Zhifeng.
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