Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

The nurses' stations were all talking about it excitedly.

For the hospital, what they are most looking forward to now is the emergence of a genius doctor who can solve the dilemma faced by this matter, and the arrival of Shi Qinglan undoubtedly gives everyone hope!

"Young expert?" Bo Yucheng's eyes darkened slightly.

He subconsciously thought of the girl with bright eyes in his own family, and a little complicated expression was added to the ink pupil.

The man took the phone out of his pocket, rubbed the screen of the phone lightly with his fingertips, and unlocked the screen after thinking for a moment. He looked down at the phone that Qinglan had not connected before...

"Should it be the young lady?" Wen Le said.

He raised his hand and touched his hair, and said in doubt, "Master Xiao will definitely not allow Mrs. Young to come to the south. Besides, there are so many young doctors, it must not be so coincidental."

Bo Yucheng's Mo pupil is not bottoming, "Yes."

He answered with a calm voice, but the guess and premonition in his heart did not dispel, so he called Shi Qinglan again...

At this moment, Qinglan was wearing isolation clothes in the ward.

She wears medical gloves and performs basic examinations for patients. Most of the sick are elderly people and children with weaker resistance, which makes people feel pity.

One of the boys was critically ill when he was sent to the hospital, and his condition has not improved for a long time. His parents can only look at him and cry from a distance through the glass window...

"Brother." The little boy was lying weakly on the hospital bed.

He has lost more than ten kilograms in a row since he fell ill. He is not a strong child, and he has been tortured even more skinny by the illness.

The boy's eyelashes are very long, and his clear eyes are unmatched by any adult.

"Huh?" Shi Qinglan leaned over and touched his forehead.

He is still suffering from a high fever. He has tried many drugs but has not been able to get rid of it. If the fever continues like this, it may be really life-threatening.

The little boy raised his eyes, "Brother, will I be able to go to that wonderful place in the legend soon?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan tried his forehead's hand for a moment.

She naturally knew that the little boy was referring to heaven. In the eyes of innocent children, it was a beautiful and pure place, a paradise for angels, and a carefree pure land.

Shi Qinglan lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Little guy, you think it's pretty beautiful. You secretly ran to a beautiful place to enjoy yourself. It's not good to abandon your parents here."

The little boy bulged his mouth in annoyance.

His clean eyes were a bit tired, "But... I feel like I will never see them again soon."

"Don't be stupid." Shi Qinglan stroked his cheek, "Brother will find a way to cure you, eh?"

But the little boy's eyes were still full of disappointment.

He had heard too many doctors and nurses say such comforting words to him. At first he believed it, but after experiencing too many critical illnesses and rescues, he gradually understood...

The good words in the mouths of adults are to make him happy.

"Then... I believe my brother." But the little boy still looked at him sensibly and smiled softly with two dimples.

Shi Qinglan touched him, raised his lips and chuckled.

She straightened up and looked at Dean Smith who had been following him, "Help me adjust this child's medical records."

"Okay." Dean Smith glanced at the assistant beside him.

The assistant immediately went to help adjust the boy's medical records.

Shi Qinglan was about to see the next patient, but at this moment the phone rang suddenly, and her eyebrows frowned.

Wearing isolation gowns are not convenient to pick up the mobile phone. You must go out to answer the phone, and then re-sterilize it before you can come in, but she thinks it should be Bo Yucheng's phone, fearing that not answering will lead him to doubt...

"Sorry, I will answer the call first." She lowered her chin.

Shi Qinglan left the ward temporarily as he spoke, but the director of the infection department who had always followed was somewhat dissatisfied.

"This doctor is really professional? How can anyone patrol the ward halfway, take off the isolation gown and go outside to answer the phone, this is too irresponsible!" The director said angrily.

But Dean Smith looked up at him and said in a low voice, "Don't be presumptuous in front of experts. Now he is our only hope. Let him try anyway."

The director of the infection department still frowned in distrust.

He sighed extremely helplessly, "Rather than relying on him, it is better to find a way to contact the heir of the Academy of Medicine. I would rather believe that he has the best solution."

Smith's eyes sank, and he said nothing.

Shi Qinglan took off the isolation gown and wiped out the poison again. After following the strictest standards, he left the ward and took out his mobile phone.

The phone was hung up because no one answered for too long...

Shi Qinglan called back directly, and Bo Yucheng quickly picked up the phone, "Why are you picking up my call now?"

He was also walking towards the ward at the moment, and the call to Shi Qinglan was not connected. He couldn't help feeling a little flustered, thinking of the plane almost crashing...

He was so anxious that he almost planned to return to China.

"I just got off the plane to complete the customs clearance procedures, how?" Shi Qinglan lowered his eyes and chuckled lightly as he could.

Hearing the girl said that he had safely arrived in the imperial capital, Bo Yucheng's heart was uncomfortable to let go, "It's fine to be in the imperial capital, and wait for me to come back to marry you in the Shi family, have you heard?"

"I know." Shi Qinglan answered with a smile.

Her eyes were low and shy, and even though she was wearing a black mask with her entire face, she could still see the softness of a girl in her smiling eyes.

Bo Yucheng flicked his lips lightly, "I will finish processing S Zhou's affairs as soon as possible and return to China. My mobile phone is always open, so I can call me whenever I want, eh?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan chuckled helplessly.

Only when she raised her eyes and was about to answer...

Tongren suddenly shrank, and a familiar figure suddenly broke into his sight-Bo Yucheng's suit and leather shoes, leading Wen Le and Wen Mo towards the ward steadily!

Shi Qinglan's eyes flickered, a panic expression flashed across his eyes, and he immediately turned and took a step behind the wall next to him!

She is not afraid to meet Bo Yucheng in S Zhou...

But now it happens to be on the phone with him, if I meet at this time, I will undoubtedly be able to help!

Shi Qinglan clung to the wall and hid herself...

Holding the phone's hand, he couldn't help but gently clenched, holding his breath for fear that the man would find someone behind this wall at the moment.

Until another voice came from the receiver, "Lan Lan?"

This voice sounded on the phone and on the other side of the wall at the same time, making Shi Qinglan's heart suddenly startled!