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

Chapter 151: Chapter 151: There’s Drama

Su Zhe had originally still planned to step out and take a break, but he couldn’t even lift his foot.

"Ts." Professor Zhou clicked his tongue, his brows furrowing.

Su Zhe, however, was quite capable of remaining steady—at least he didn’t overreact dramatically. An operating room is a place where absolute calm is necessary; otherwise, emotions can influence many things, possibly even the final outcome of a surgery.

So Su Zhe didn’t speak; he could not disturb Professor Zhou’s operation. Nonetheless, his pale face suddenly turned even whiter, like paper.

Cheng Youran’s face also turned abruptly pale, only it was hidden by the mask and not visible, unlike Su Zhe’s, whose faint complexion could still be seen through the small exposed piece of skin.

Feeling somewhat helpless, Cheng Youran asked, "Teacher Zhou, what should we do?"

Zhou Weizhen could be said to be extremely steady—an expert professor isn’t without reason.

Her voice didn’t change at all, showing no sign of panic, not even appearing solemn, but was calm and rational as before.

"What do you mean, ’what should we do?’ Do as we originally planned. Don’t panic when something happens," Zhou Weizhen said.

Cheng Youran swallowed, steadied his nervous and solemn emotions, and held his movements steady.

"Su Zhe, you don’t panic either. If you need to go out and rest, then go as usual," Professor Zhou said.

"I’d better not..." Su Zhe was about to say he’d better not leave, but before he could finish speaking, he had already become unsteady.

"Hey!" The nearby anesthesiologist, seeing him falling sideways, quickly went to check on him.

Su Zhe’s face was pale, his eyes tightly closed.

With such an incident in the operating room, Professor Zhou’s emotions were still stable as if unaffected at all, asking in a steady voice, "How is he?"

"It’s blood loss that caused it, his blood pressure is a bit low, I’ll handle it. Teacher Zhou, no need to worry," the anesthesiologist said.

and rest. He wouldn’t listen, and now he’s

receiving initial treatment from the anesthesiologist, Su Zhe was

he had already been despairingly sitting on the floor for a while, feeling like every tendon in his body had been pulled out. Hearing the door’s noise, he suddenly sprang up as

operating room door, he realized that the person coming out wasn’t Su Lu but

Zhe’s face was so pale it was almost unbearable to look at, his lips also lacking color, and he

uglier, approaching the paleness of

"What happened to him?

the doctor wouldn’t answer, but the surgical nurse who first pushed the gurney out seemed not to know the case, so assuming he was a relative or friend, she replied, "He donated blood too much, it’s blood loss, he needs much rest and

if Su Zhe ended up like this, then Su Lu

so he could only infer Su Lu’s condition based on her explanation of Su Zhe’s condition. If Su Zhe turned out like this, then

complicated,

nurse was almost ready to

doctor followed and coughed lightly, "Xiao Tan, the patient requested

I didn’t know," the surgical nurse

Jingshen couldn’t bear it any longer, quickly stepped forward two steps and pleaded, "Please

people blessed with attractive looks indeed

nurse and the doctor who followed her out found it hard to refuse someone as handsome

"The surgery is quite complicated and currently quite dangerous, but luckily,

Jingshen jumped at their slight concession

surgical nurse didn’t elaborate any further and immediately

Ruo comforted Bo Jingshen, "Brother, don’t worry too much. The nurse said it herself, the situation is still

enveloped him, he no longer sat disheartened on

the door of the

Bo Jingshen didn’t pick up, not just didn’t pick up—he seemed as if he couldn’t

pulling the phone out of his

the screen, Jing Ruo hesitated, her first instinct was to have Bo Jingshen answer it, but seeing his current state, she feared

Ruo walked aside and answered the call

Jing Ruo spoke