Chapter 351 Yu Rong's Reminder: There May Be Aftereffec

in time."I'm going out for a bit," he placed Mu Xing on the sofa, then rose and strode out of the room, closing the door behind him. He crossed the living room and opened the door."I heard you came up...Sī Tù Xúnzhèng was about to go to the villa to check the situation, then he went downstairs and answered his phone. "What's wrong"

Shen Lue said: "Big brother, I want to go back to the manor. I can't get out of this place, could you come here and help me"

The unruly little brat actually uses the polite term "trouble" one day.

Sipu Xun was a little surprised, but he wasn't in the mood to joke with him right now. He readily agreed: "Okay, I'll check the villa and be there soon."

Here at the villa, firefighters are still battling the blaze.

Sithu Xun stood before the burning mansion in his commanding officer uniform, his back straight and imposing. He questioned the bodyguard about the situation before the explosion, his face as dark as ink, his entire being exuding an aura of solemnity.

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

The most severely damaged area was the master bedroom. Situ Jun judged that the best sniping position was in the woods across from the manor, and immediately led people there to check for clues.

The black wolf had already left after attacking the villa, leaving behind only a patch of trampled grass.

When Si Tu Xun returned to the villa, the fire had just been put out.

The crumbling walls and floor dripped with water, the furniture reduced to charred skeletons, unrecognizable. All the windows were shattered by the blast, letting in a cold wind that carried wisps of smoke.

Si Tu Xun led his men through the debris, carefully searching for anything useful. They only found a few remnants of metal artillery shells. He ordered the fragments sent back to Canglong for comparison with models, while he himself went to Nanshan Psychiatric Hospital alone.

After Shen Lue and Si Tu Xun finished their handover, they quickly returned to the manor and stood with everyone outside the operating room.

In the two adjacent operating rooms, Fu Lingxiao and Mu Xing's situations were both dire.

The medical team was divided into two groups, performing a tense rescue.

At dawn, the door to one of the operating rooms swung open and a crowd surged forward. Two doctors wheeled out a gurney.

Mùxīng is still in a coma, wearing an oxygen mask. Her thin wrists are fastened with an intravenous tube. The dried bloodstains all over her body have been wiped clean, and her delicate face is even paler and more vulnerable under the plain hospital gown.

Grandmother Fu, her aged hand gripping the railing beside the surgical bed, anxiously asked the doctor, "How come my granddaughter-in-law hasn't woken up yet Won't she be alright"

"Miss Mu Xing is no longer in danger. She has simply lost her strength and needs to rest. The elderly Madam need not worry too much."

The doctor soothed him with a word, pushing Mu Xing towards the ward.

Shen Yue subconsciously took a step forward, but saw He Chao had already gone with him. He frowned slightly, silently retracted his foot, and turned to look at another closed operating room.

In the operating room, under the cold, white surgical lamps.

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

A cranial CT scan was projected onto the screen.

The area of cerebral hemorrhage is too large and has already reached a life-threatening level, requiring craniotomy. However, the hematoma is located in the occipital lobe of the brain, which houses the highest level center of the optic nerve. A slight error could potentially lead to blindness.

Every member of the medical team possessed top-notch surgical skills. After hours of discussion, however, no one dared to step forward and take the lead surgery.

After all, this big shot is high-ranking and powerful. Whether he's dead or blind, the outcome is the same for them - his life is forfeit!

They are here to make money, not to give their lives.

Not until Yu Rong came over did they seem to see a savior, “Team Leader Yu, you’re finally here!”

Yu Rong glanced at the CT scan and made a direct decision: "Anesthesia! Prepare for surgery!"

- Shen Qiong has been recuperating at home lately, forced by her elderly mother to go to bed and wake up early every day.

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

Until morning, she woke up and habitually brushed her phone. All over the internet were posts about the villa explosion.

"Damn!"

Shen Qiong watched the villa engulfed in flames in the video, and suddenly jumped up from the bed. Her ribs, which hadn't fully healed, were injured again, causing her to hiss in pain.

She lightly touched her ribs and quickly dialed the number for her poor, unlucky brother.

Fortunately, the phone was answered quickly.

"I'm fine."

The other person simply threw three words over the phone before hanging up.

Shen Qiong stared at the cut-off call, her brows furrowed. She immediately dialed Mu Xing's number, but a robotic voice informed her that the other party was off.

She wasn't quite at ease with Mu Xing. She changed her clothes, went to the bathroom and quickly splashed some water on her face before rushing out, hopping onto her motorcycle and speeding towards Yuzun Villa.

Yu Li, who was listlessly counting the fallen yellow leaves on his car hood not far from the Shen family, suddenly saw a red motorcycle dash out of the Shen family gate and whiz past him.

"Wuhu~ Add two more lights, and she'll be a ghost fire girl."

Yuli laughed as she started the car, quietly following behind.

- Imperial Manor, Medical Building.

He Chaozhao sat by the bedside, his tall figure leaning forward slightly, holding Mu Xing's slender hand in his palm. Looking at her pale face, his eyes were full of heartache.

When Shen Qiong arrived at the door of the ward, this was the scene she saw.

Looking at the man's worried and caring figure, her eyes welled up. Suddenly, she lost her courage to go in. Holding her helmet, she went back to the operating room and silently leaned against the wall beside Shen Lue.

The craniotomy took a full ten hours.

The moment the red light above the operating room door turned green, everyone's heart skipped a beat and an eerie silence filled the air.

Elder Mrs. Fu, who had been resting, stood up, leaning on the armrest. Her bloodshot eyes stared intently at the operating room door, her fingers clutching a rosary tightly as she muttered, "Please bless my grandson, may he be safe and sound..."

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

Everyone moved a few steps forward in unison.

Fu Lingxiao was pushed out.

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

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were tightly closed, wearing an oxygen mask. His skin was as cold and pale as a corpse. Mrs. Fu felt her heart ache and couldn't utter a word.

Shen Yi spoke first: "What's the current situation with Lao Fu"

Yu Rong took off her mask, her face expressionless. "The forty-eight hour danger period, let's see if Mr. Fu can make it through safely."

She paused, then said, "Mr. Fu's surgery this time carries a high risk, and I can't guarantee there won't be any aftereffects."

Shen Yi frowned, his expression grave as he asked: "What possible aftereffects could there be"

"Blind."

When Yu Rong uttered these two words, Fu Lao's legs went weak. Fortunately, Liu the Butler was quick-witted and supported her, preventing her from falling to the ground.

"Blindness... Is it curable"

"Elder Madam Fu asked tremblingly."

Yu Rong said, "I only said there was a possibility of blindness. When Mr. Fu wakes up, we'll see the specific situation. I told you this in advance just to prepare you mentally. That's all. Let's send him to the observation room."h warrant". Falling into the hands of ordinary people, he wouldn't worry that they would turn against him and reveal his identity. But Fu Lingxiao...That was the infamous "Living閻王" of the imperial ca...