Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

The eyes of everyone present suddenly widened in shock.

They looked at the young man in front of them in disbelief, and were frightened by the shocking news for a while, "Frightened... Shocked?"

The name Jinglan is known to everyone.

The status of Jingshige is insignificant in the world's organizations, and they always support the troops with justice. Everyone present is familiar with the word Jinglan!

"But Jinglan is not..." The old man? !

Although the teenager in front of him is wearing a mask to cover his entire face, and he still can't see his specific appearance, he is extremely young from the appearance of his clothes. Even if only his eyes and lips are exposed, he can still catch clues about age from his facial features. .

Shi Qinglan's lips lightly twitched, and the girl wore a wig and a mask, and the moment she raised her lips was a little bit ostentatious and wanton, as if she was young and frivolous, but also very gangsterlike.

"Where are the patients now?" The girl looked sideways.

She deliberately suppressed her voice, pretending to be a man's voice with a calm voice, and disguised herself as a man to the extreme.

Jiang Xiaoyin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Central Hospital."

"Take me over." Shi Qinglan immediately retracted his gaze and took the lead to walk outside the dormitory area with his slender legs.

The girl's back was slender and sassy, ​​her feet radiating a bit fierce like a wind, and there was a kind of light that seemed to be in her bones, which inadvertently poured out, and could not hide it.

Jiang Xiaoyin gazed at his niece's back with eyes deep.

He was really willing to believe that she had such a sassy temperament and aura, this was the shocking storm of that powerful person...

A few hours later, Bo Yucheng also arrived in the south.

The plane landed slowly at the airport, and Bo Yucheng walked down the gangway steadily, followed by many subordinates in neat uniforms, followed by Wen Le and Wen Mo to the south.

"Master Bo, where do we go first?" Wen Lezhui asked behind him, "Go to the hospital or the hotel first to make adjustments?"

"Hospital." Bo Yucheng opened his lips without hesitation.

The root cause of the turmoil in the south was the sudden illness. He naturally had to go to the hospital to see the situation.

Wen Le nodded, "I have notified the people in the south to arrange a car to pick you up, and I will contact the central hospital again."

Bo Yucheng responded in a calm voice, "Yes."

He slid his hand into the pocket of his suit trousers, took two steps, and then suddenly stopped, took the phone out of his pocket, and dialed Shi Qinglan while continuing to walk.

Counting the time, she should have already arrived in the imperial capital.

...

Central hospital, crowded.

Jiang Xiaoyin greeted the dean in advance, saying that a famous expert had come to support her, but at her request, she did not mention the identity of the heir to the Medical Research Institute of Country A, so as not to expose the disguise.

As soon as Shi Qinglan arrived at the entrance of the hospital, the dean personally led the director of the Infectious Diseases Department to greet him, warmly, "Master Xiao."

Although the dean and section director were both from S Zhou, they knew that Jiang Xiaoyin was a military officer sent by Huaxia to support him. Some time ago, he often brought people to the hospital to help.

When faced with this kind of problem, everyone involuntarily twisted into a rope, helping each other.

"Dean Smith." Jiang Xiaoyin responded in a foreign language.

The man's voice is deep and sexy, and his fluent foreign language is poured out between his lips, which adds infinite charm to him.

Dean Smith looked at him with a kind smile, and then his eyes fell on the young man beside him, "This gentleman, must be the famous expert introduced to us by Mr. Xiaoye? I didn't expect such a young man to be terrifying."

"President." Shi Qinglan nodded lightly and reached out to him.

The two shook hands politely, and Dean Smith led her into the hospital and briefly introduced the current situation.

"Patients are currently living in special wards. We have carefully sorted out all the cases. You can take a look first."

Dean Smith's attitude was very good, and she didn't have any doubts because of her age. After all, in the current situation, any little hope should not be given up easily.

Shi Qinglan took off his black jacket and put on a white coat. The white clothes decorated his figure, lined with white T and black trousers, which gave him a personable image.

"I'll look at the medical records first." She walked into the archives room.

Immediately sitting at the desk, reading the case with low eyes carefully, holding the signature pen with slender and white fingers, sometimes sketching out something to add, "Is there any virus sampling?"

"I'll order someone to fetch it." Dean Smith nodded.

All the information that Shi Qinglan wanted was sent over quickly. After she understood the general situation, she pressed her lips lightly, rubbing her fingertips with her signature pen as if thinking about what to do.

"Do you have any idea?" Dean Smith asked.

Shi Qinglan's lips were gently pressed, and she casually turned the signature pen, "It shouldn't be that troublesome."

Hearing this, Dean Smith couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

He has received a lot of experts here, and the first thing everyone does here is to see the patient. Only Shi Qinglan asked to see the medical record and was very confident in the treatment.

After seeing the patient, others said there was no way...

However, the director of the Department of Infectious Diseases frowned, "What does it mean that it’s not that troublesome? Famous doctors from all over the world have been frustrated by this for several days, so you are so sure of your own medical skills? I am afraid that even if the heir to the Institute of Medicine is here, I dare not dare to do so. Speak?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's eyebrows were lightly raised.

She casually put down the signature pen in her hand, leaned back lazily, and raised her eyes to look at the director, "Others can't help but their medical skills need to be refined. I said if it is not troublesome, it is not troublesome."

When the sound fell, Shi Qinglan got up happily.

She slid her hands into the pockets of the white coat, and walked away from the file room with her slender legs, "I'll go to the ward."

Upon seeing this, Dean Smith immediately followed him up.

The head of the infection department frowned slightly. He was hesitant to follow, but suddenly noticed a sharp look at his side.

He cast his gaze over with feeling, and he met a pair of deep eyes, with a hint of arrogant temperament, Jiang Xiaoyin curled his lower lip slightly, "Don't mess with her."

The man's voice is deep and cold. Although he looks ridiculous, it makes people inexplicably dangerous.

"You can't afford it." Jiang Xiaoyin raised his eyebrows lightly.

When the sound fell, he also stepped away from his slender legs and followed, the long back figure blatantly blatantly.

At the same time, Bo Yucheng also arrived at the central hospital. As soon as he stepped into the hospital’s gate, he heard a little nurse talking excitedly, "Have you heard? It seems like a super expert came to the hospital today. young!"