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Bo Jinhua went to the hospital.2
Mu Shinian's hand had at most been injured by the glass shards. The investors were different. They had been stabbed by a bottle of wine, and who knew how many broken glass shards had sunk in.
Back then, after he operated on Mu Shinian, it was not worth mentioning how terrible it was.
It had been more than ten days and he was still in the hospital.
In a short period of time, the investor had become extremely thin.
He had to be served even when he was eating.
When Bo Jinhua went in, his assistant was feeding the investor.
When the investors saw Bo Jinhua, they did not have a good expression at first. Then, under the instructions of the assistant, they forced a smile. "Hello. Why did Director Bo come here personally?"
"My son is not sensible. He hurt you so badly. No matter what, I have to come here personally." Bo Jinhua said and sat down on the chair beside the bed.
The butler automatically left.
When the assistant saw this, she received a signal from his investor, so she could only leave first.
In the room, there were only two people left.
Bo Jinhua stared at his hand for a long time before asking with concern, "How's the hand? Is it still alright?"
"Hehe." When the investors heard this, they could not help but laugh. "Your son has shown mercy. He did not cripple my hand."
"That's good. It's a child's home. You don't know how serious your actions are." Bo Jinhua slightly nodded his head. He seemed to have a gratified expression on his face.
The investor almost spat out blood.
F * ck, he had injured so many people, and now he said, Thank goodness he's not disabled?
Bo Jinhua did not seem to see the exasperated expression on the investor's face. He just sighed helplessly and said, "This son of mine has nothing to worry about. He only cares about his precious fiancée."
"Tell me, you injured his darling's hand to such an extent. How could he not give you some blood and make you unhappy?"
The investors' expression became even uglier.
Bo Jinhua seemed to think that it was not enough, so he added another pile of firewood. "Speaking of which, not long ago, Bo Qian almost killed someone. It was also because of his fiancée."
... "" The investor sneered and said provocatively, "I can't tell. Bodong's son really has deep feelings. It's just that in our line of work, feelings are a burden. What kind of woman doesn't have money? "
Bo Jinhua also laughed twice and pretended not to understand the meaning of the investors' words. "Yes, but I can't bear it. My son is so devoted. I also reminded him, but he just can't control it. Speaking of which, my son doesn't like to care about official matters. I was thinking, what if he's too naive? I might as well convince my son's fiancee and ask her to help me say a few words... After all, my son obeys her every word. "
The middle-aged man came back to his senses and stared at Bo Jinhua.
Bo Jinhua smiled faintly. "Alright, you can continue to rest. Don't worry. During this period of time, if you have any requests, we will definitely satisfy them. Also, I will cover all your medical expenses. "
After saying that, he walked out.
The investor sat on the bed and carefully thought about what Bo Jinhua had just said.
The assistant walked in and stood carefully at the door. When everyone had gone far away, she closed the door and left.
"Sir, are you alright?"
The investor shook his head and stared at the gauze wrapped around his hand. His expression became even darker.
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