Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan blinked his eyes and looked at the grandfather and grandson.

She couldn't help but move her eyebrows slightly, and cast her gaze at Bo Yucheng for help, but at the moment, the man looked down at the old man on the bed, and didn't mean to look at her at all...

"Grandpa Thin, baby business..."

"Ouch!" Bo Chengru moaned suddenly again.

Qin Feng also rushed to his hospital bed again and again, took out a handkerchief to help the old man wipe the sweat, "Old sir, are you okay? You just had the operation and you can't bear any stimulation..."

"Oh, my liver hurts!" Bo Chengru showed pain on his face.

The howl was more miserable than the other, and it was pretending to behave as if he was really suffering from illness.

Although the body was unwell after the operation, it was not so exaggerated. When the old man was howling, he quietly glanced at the girl in the white coat next to him, "It hurts!"

Bo Yucheng raised his brows without a trace.

Seeing this, Shi Qinglan's heart couldn't help but feel a little flustered. Although the patient was in a state of affairs, she was usually calm, even if there was heavy bleeding during the operation, there would be no waves of emotion.

But at this moment, facing Bo Chengru, she was a little at a loss...

"Grandpa Bo, haven't I already promised that I will give birth to Acheng, so you will definitely see your great-grandson."

Shi Qinglan had no choice but to coax the old man softly.

He betrayed his soul, and picked up the lie that he lied in the old house of the Bo family last time, trying to get through.

But Bo Chengru's face wrinkled like a little bun, "I don't know the old man is still a few years away. After all, his body is so bad... sorry, I can't wait."

After hearing this, Shi Qinglan didn't know what to do.

She could hear what Bo Chengru meant to give birth, and she could see that he was pretending, but it was just the old man playing a small temper...

But it still can't handle it, and can't cope.

"A Cheng." Shi Qinglan frowned and looked at the man, and finally couldn't help but reach out and gently pull the corner of his clothes.

The girl motioned with her eyes to ask him to say something to help.

But seeing Bo Yucheng walking towards her slowly, he opened his lips and said, "Lan Lan, why don't we satisfy my grandfather's wish? Have you ever told me that you really want a baby girl?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's eyes widened blankly.

Her eyes flickered slightly, "But I..."

"Isn't Lan Lan unwilling?" Bo Yucheng looked at her low, his deep eyes filled with affection, which added a little sadness, as if he had suffered some setbacks.

"No, just me..."

"Oh, my liver hurts!" Bo Chengru wailed again, and instantly attracted Shi Qinglan's gaze.

She immediately pushed the man away and returned to the hospital bed, "I'd better give Grandpa Bo an examination first."

Although she thinks Bo Chengru should be fooling people.

But after liver transplantation, there will definitely be physical discomfort, and the elderly at most exaggerate this discomfort.

"You check, then you check." Bo Chengru groaned.

When he was lying on the hospital bed while taking office, he was inspected, and several tubes of blood were taken away innocently. He felt that the price of deceiving his great-grandson was not small.

Bo Chengru's vital signs seem to be fine, and the blood test report will be available later.

"Lady Lan." The old man raised his eyelids and looked at the girl, speaking with a little heavy breath, "Grandpa Bo knows that you are still young, but I have no other wish in my life...I just want to see you and The two of Acheng are fine."

Bo Chengru was really tired after tossing for a long time.

I couldn't say too much when I had just finished the operation. I was tossed and checked again. I felt that acting was really tired, and the corners of my eyes drooped.

"Grandpa Bo, I can understand."

Shi Qinglan lightly pursed her red lips and looked at the old man, her crystal-clear eyes shattered with stars, "I will be fine with Ah Cheng, and I will let you hold your great-grandson in the future..."

The girl was really embarrassed to say this.

After all, she really has no plans to become pregnant for the time being, and she also feels that she is particularly shy to mention having a baby.

"Yeah." Bo Chengru's brows moved slightly.

He swallowed his lips as if he wanted to say something, but after all, he swallowed silently without saying anything.

It was just that he was playing a kid's temper and being willful...

Of course he also knew that Shi Qinglan was still young, so he would not force her to have a baby, nor would he really use her body to threaten her.

But I really want to hug my great-grandson!

"That...is it convenient to come in?" At this moment, a cautious voice suddenly came from outside the door.

When Shi Qinglan turned his eyes, he saw Song Xi poking out a small head.

She clasped the door frame with both hands, and looked into the ward with a probe, "I'm here to observe the patient's postoperative condition."

"Song Xi?" Shi Qinglan looked at her in surprise, "You haven't gone back to rest yet? Come in."

Hearing this, Song Xi walked into the ward obediently.

She put her hands behind her back, and her standing posture looked a little restrained, "No, there are many patients after liver transplantation. I want to make sure that the patient is fine before going back, and I need to help Dr. Jiang sort out some information."

Shi Qinglan looked at the girl with approval in her eyes.

She thought that Song Xi would go back to rest after the operation, but she didn't expect that she would still be guarding in the hospital.

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan nodded softly, "I have just checked the patient and there is no problem with the vital signs. The blood test report will come out later.

"Okay." Song Xi was even more at a loss, "Then I..."

She just thinks that doctors are a great and sacred profession. The mission is not only about surgery. Postoperative observation and care of patients, and even some sorting of information are vital.

So she has been sticking to her post and never left.

Shi Qinglan pressed her red lips lightly, "Come out with me."

As she said, she raised her eyes and glanced at Bo Yucheng for instructions. After the man nodded slightly, she walked towards the corridor outside the ward.

Song Xi stood there for a moment, and when he recovered, he chased after him with his short legs, "Lan Lan."

By the window at the end of the corridor, Shi Qinglan stopped.

The distance from the ward here will not affect the rest of the patient. The red clouds outside the window are gorgeous and colorful, and the light from the red sun falls through the window, giving it a peculiar aesthetic feeling.

"Lan Lan, what are you looking for?" Song Xi raised his eyes.

Since the operation, her mentality has changed a bit when facing Shi Qinglan. She originally regarded her as a better ordinary student than herself, but after learning that her liver transplant operation had exceeded the global average...

She suddenly felt that it was not a classmate but a professor in front of her.