Invincible from Seeing the BOSS's Health Bar

After Bo Changquan left the Bo Mansion, Fang Yu went back to find Ding Hui.

The guy was still guarding the Supreme Golden Petal Flower like a miser, only leaving reluctantly after Fang Yu scolded him.

With Diao Xiaohui and Zhuge Shi watching the goods, can those Supreme Golden Petal Flowers even fly away?

Fang Yu now has Zhuge Shi, the God of Wealth, at his side, so dozens of Supreme Golden Petal Flowers are nothing to him.

Seeing Zhuge Shi’s reaction, squeezing another few dozen is not a problem; it just depends on how to do it.

Entering the room with Bo Fu and the others, they were all indeed unconscious, and their bodies were still bandaged with emergency wound treatments, but clearly, it wasn’t enough.

The doctor was still brewing medicine on the spot inside the room, while the servants were assisting, and when they saw Fang Yu coming, they quickly greeted him.

”Greetings, Mr. Diao!”

”Mr. Diao!”

Fang Yu’s prestige inside the Bo Mansion has almost reached its peak now.

Besides Bo Changquan, there’s only the Great Elder, both beneath Fang Yu.

Fang Yu told them to continue their work, then brought Ding Hui to the unconscious Bo Fu.

According to Bo Changquan, the others just need to hang on to their lives, but for Bo Fu, you really need to put some effort into saving him.

This favoritism is quite obvious, but there’s no help for it. The competition for the Princely Heir is always like this.

Bo Changquan values Bo Fu’s talent and favors this grandson, the others aren’t favored, what can be done.

So Fang Yu’s priority is to have Ding Hui save this fellow.

As Ding Hui impatiently went up to check Bo Fu’s injuries, she quickly exclaimed.

”Not lightly wounded.”

This made Fang Yu jump in shock.

If Ding Hui says not lightly wounded, then the injuries must be quite severe.

After all, Ding Hui’s standard for assessing injuries is different from ordinary doctors.

”Save him quickly!”

Fang Yu urged, drawing a roll of eyes from Ding Hui.

”Do I even need you to say that?”

Fang Yu: ???

Why did her temper suddenly become so fiery...

Was it just because of delaying her research on the Supreme Golden Petal Flower? Was it necessary...

Fang Yu was still thinking, and Ding Hui had already roughly ripped open the freshly stitched wound on Bo Fu’s abdomen.

With a tear.

The blood instantly spurted out.

”Mr., Mrs. Diao!?”

”No, no!”

”Young Master Bo Fu?! Young Master Bo Fu! It’s bad, he’s going to run out of breath!”

Fang Yu was startled by Ding Hui’s rough action, watching with wide eyes as Bo Fu’s eyes rolled back, looking like he was only breathing in and not out.

Is this how you treat someone?? Don’t even put on an act to scare others!

It’s a good thing Fang Yu has infinite confidence in Ding Hui; otherwise, if someone else did this, Fang Yu would have gone over with a sword directly. Isn’t this harming a life?

As expected, as Ding Hui took out two bugs and let them enter Bo Fu’s body, and then scattered a large number of green seed particles on the wound like Salt Bae.

Soon, these seeds seemed to adhere to Bo Fu’s flesh and quickly grew dozens of roots, rooting into him, absorbing his blood and nutrients while also stopping the bleeding. However, his body visibly thinned.

Others who wanted to come and stop were halted by Fang Yu, and they all paused, not daring to rush in.

But Fang Yu himself said to Ding Hui in a low voice.

”Don’t break him down... Bo family only has one descendant with good talent...”

To be honest, Fang Yu couldn’t see where Bo Fu’s talent was good, but he’s favored, Bo Changquan has spoken, there’s no reason for him not to comply, still relying on others for shelter.

But Ding Hui didn’t even acknowledge Fang Yu’s words this time; she even pressed heavily on Bo Fu’s chest.

The force used seemed as if she was going to crush and break Bo Fu’s ribs.

Maybe it was the intense pain that made Bo Fu’s eyes slowly return to normal, his body convulsively reacting, his head and feet arching high.

Once he finished moving, as his head and feet laid back down, his previously weak breathing suddenly became much steadier.

As for that chest that seemed crushed, with the roots entwining and spreading, it quickly recovered.

”In a few days, I’ll come back, generally he’ll be fine.”

Ding Hui left these words and looked towards the next patient.

For these common injury patients, Ding Hui was somewhat impatient to see.

Her taste had long been made picky by Fang Yu; unless it was particularly strange, a difficult case, or a patient she was extremely interested in, she had little patience or interest.

Compared to Bo Fu’s injuries, the others were slightly lighter, of course, still considered serious and in a comatose stage, the life crisis hadn’t passed.

But this was the diagnosis from Bo family’s Imperial Physician. Ding Hui came, did a few simple maneuvers, and pulled a severely injured patient back from the brink of death.

Of course, how long it would take to recover to full strength, that’s hard to say.

Unlike Bo Fu’s favorable treatment, the other juniors mostly received the minimum life-saving treatment.

Nothing can be done, Ding Hui has no ties with them; let alone Ding Hui, Fang Yu has no real connection with these juniors either, only with Bo Li somewhat interacting, letting Ding Hui take more care of him. The others, without the blood bars over their heads showing, might not even remember their names; keeping their lives barely hanging is a good thing.

”Settled.”

Ding Hui clapped her hands, turned, and was about to leave.

In her haste, she seemed eager to return to her room immediately to continue her research.

Fang Yu still wanted to discuss tomorrow’s affairs with her, but before he could speak, someone rushed in from outside.