Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 43 What Punishment

The moment Bao Chengyuan saw He Wanqian rushing over, he was stunned and his pupils widened. He never thought that He Wanqian would rush out at this moment. When He Wanqian fell into his arms, he felt scared for the first time. , the back of the head that was hit by the ashtray was bleeding profusely, Bao Chengyuan picked him up and ran out of the arena, "Wanwan."

When Li Ruofeng saw He Wanqian fainting, he immediately ran after him. Bao Chengyuan carried He Wanqian into an ambulance, and threw the car keys to Li Ruofeng, "Go to the hospital."

Bo Chengyuan first helped He Wanqian stop the bleeding in the car, and when Li Ruofeng drove the car to the hospital, he immediately sent him to the operating room. Bo Chengyuan was the surgeon, and Li Ruofeng was an assistant to assist the surgeon.

"Professor Bo, my master will be fine." Li Ruofeng asked with a choked voice.

"Is Dr. Li secretly in love with my wife?" Bo Chengyuan carried out the operation methodically, and asked Li Ruofeng in a low voice. He seldom spoke in the operating room, and chatting was to relieve his nervous nerves.

"Professor Bo, it's already this time, you still ask me this? I admit that my master is very beautiful, but when I met her, she was already with Mr. Fu, so I didn't dare to call her attention, and now she I'm married to you, what else can I think about." Li Ruofeng's eyes were red from crying, and Bao Chengyuan still joked about such an important operation.

Bo Chengyuan originally wanted to make some jokes to ease the tense atmosphere in the operating room, but it didn't relieve the tension. Instead, every word Li Ruofeng said was skipping on Bo Chengyuan's point.
"Who do you think Fu Sihe and I want to be better than?" Bo Chengyuan's desire for a man's victory was bursting deep in his heart.

Li Ruofeng's tears were suppressed by Bo Chengyuan's words, "Professor Bo, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"The truth." Bao Chengyuan replied.

"Boss Fu." Li Ruofeng didn't hesitate.

Bo Chengyuan's self-confidence dropped to zero at this moment.

"Shut up now." Bao Chengyuan said in a low voice, Li Ruofeng's words did not ease his tension at all, and stepped on his bottom line everywhere.

Li Ruofeng could only keep his mouth shut and assist Bao Chengyuan to complete the operation.

It wasn't until the operation was successfully completed that Bao Chengyuan's frowned brows relaxed a little, and he went to the disinfection room to take off the surgical gown, and Bao Chengyuan immediately rushed to He Wanqian's ward, and he would wake up after the anesthesia passed.

Li Ruofeng wanted to accompany He Wanqian, but was rejected by Bo Chengyuan because he handed over the wrong type of scalpel during the operation and was fined a [-]-word review...

Sitting on the bench outside, Li Ruofeng murmured about Bao Chengyuan and obediently wrote his self-criticism: "Isn't it just that Boss Fu is better than you? Do you hold grudges?"

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Sitting in front of the bed, Bao Chengyuan lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looking at He Wanqian with self-blame in his eyes. It was his fault to confront Bo Lian without ensuring her safety, no matter whether he was a boss or a husband.

"Wanwan?" The next morning, He Wanqian woke up in bursting pain, and Bao Chengyuan stayed by her side to accompany her, stroking her and gently calling her nickname.

"Professor Bo." He Wanqian replied in a low voice. "This is where?"

Bo Chengyuan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard He Wanqian's voice. He was afraid all night yesterday, "Hospital."

He Wanqian recalled why she appeared in the hospital, she only remembered yesterday that she went to the exhibition hall and saw the products, then Bao Chengyuan seemed to have an argument with someone, and then someone wanted to hit him with something.
"I told you to wait for me at the door yesterday, why did you rush over?" Bao Chengyuan looked at He Wanqian and asked.

"Because you said let me protect you today." He Wan smiled lightly. She didn't know why. It was her subconscious behavior to run towards Chengyuan when she saw the ashtray being thrown at him, but she didn't want to be in front of Bao Chengyuan. Admitting that she rushed because she wanted to protect him.

Bao Chengyuan gently stroked He Wanqian's forehead, he never thought that he would take it seriously if he casually teased He Wanqian in the exhibition hall, "No matter what dangers arise in the future, never stand in front of me, I'm here to protect you."

He Wanqian looked at Bao Chengyuan's self-blaming appearance, and felt a little distress in her heart. Bo Chengyuan would be so sad when she was hurt. He Wanqian raised her hand and gently stroked Bao Chengyuan's furrowed eyebrows. She rarely saw Bao Chengyuan like this "Professor Bo, you still look good when you smile."

Bao Chengyuan's brows slowly relaxed, and when the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, two dimples were looming.

"Professor Bo, who was that person yesterday?" He Wanqian has been wanting to ask Bo Chengyuan this question. She didn't squeeze in to hear the confrontation yesterday. When she squeezed in, the person had already grabbed it. The ashtray was about to be thrown towards Bao Chengyuan.

"My third uncle." Bao Chengyuan replied.

"Uncle Sansan." He Wanqian yelled a bit awkwardly, not because of the word, but because if this person was Bao Chengyuan's uncle, why would he treat Bao Chengyuan so hard.

"The muddy water here is too dirty, let's not talk about dirtying Madam's ears." Bao Chengyuan said softly, he would not involve He Wanqian in the battle of the Bo family.

This was the first time He Wanqian heard about his family affairs from Bo Chengyuan. It seemed that the relationship and problems involved were very complicated, and it was a bit difficult for Bao Chengyuan to handle it.

Originally scheduled to come back on Monday, because of He Wanqian's injury, Bo Chengyuan and He Wanqian planned to stay for a few more days. On the fourth day of the seminar, several other staff members of Zhonglin went back early. Before leaving, He Wanqian reminded Wanqian He told Li Ruofeng to strictly guard his words and forbid passing on the information that Professor Bo was married.

The back of He Wanqian's head was just a scratch on the extracutaneous tissue, and it was fine with a few stitches. There was no intracranial bleeding or other problems. She was discharged after lying in the hospital for a few days. When she returned to the hotel to sort her clothes, she found her The room has already been moved away by Bo Chengyuan, "Professor Bo, can you just open a room?"

"The two of us sleep in one room, it's legal." Bao Chengyuan carried him into the room without waiting for He Wanqian to slip away.

"Have a good rest." Bao Chengyuan said softly after carrying him to the bed and covering him with the quilt.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that Bao Chengyuan seemed to be going out, He Wanqian asked immediately. She wanted to take advantage of Bao Chengyuan to go out for a stroll. She was a little bored lying in the hospital for a few days, and finally went back to the hotel, but Bao Chengyuan refused to let him go. go out.

"Professor Du has something to do with me." Bo Chengyuan replied, seeing He Wanqian's face secretly happy, he immediately went to the bed to persuade him. "You can't go out, and I will punish you for one hour at night if you find out."

"What punishment?" He Wanqian looked up and asked sincerely.

"On the bed." Bao Chengyuan looked at He Wan with deep eyes and said sharply.

He Wanqian's little thoughts were immediately erased the moment Bao Chengyuan's words appeared, so she could only obediently stay in the hotel and rest.

The video of Bo Chengyuan dismantling Bo Lian has already spread to Bo Sheng. In a villa in North America, the tea set was smashed to the ground, and the white-haired man on the sofa leaned on a cane and cursed: "Beast."

"What good does it do him to dismantle Pufei?"

"The third child has already been kicked out of Bo's house by him. Why does he want to kill him? What does this bastard want to do?"

"Book me a plane ticket back home, and let me personally ask what this bastard wants to do!"

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(End of this chapter)