Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Everyone present widened their eyes in shock.

They looked at the young man in disbelief, and were frightened out of their wits by the shocking news for a moment, "Jing... Jinglan?"

The name Jinglan can be said to be known to everyone.

The status of Jingshige in various organizations in the world is insignificant. Besides, they often support the troops with their heart for justice. Everyone present is very familiar with the word Jinglan!

"But Jinglan isn't..." Old uncle? !

Although the boy in front of him is wearing a mask covering his entire face, and his specific appearance cannot be seen yet, but he looks extremely young from the clothes he is wearing. Even if only his eyes and lips are exposed, he can still catch clues about his age from his facial features .

Shi Qinglan's lips were slightly hooked, the girl was wearing a wig and mask, and the moment she raised her lips was a bit flamboyant and reckless, as if she was young and frivolous, but also like a big boss.

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

She deliberately suppressed her own voice, disguised her calm voice as a man's voice, and made a woman disguise as a man to the extreme.

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

"Take me there." Shi Qinglan immediately looked away, and took the lead to walk out of the dormitory area with her slender legs.

The girl's back is slender and sassy, ​​and there is a bit of fierce wind under her feet. There is a kind of radiance that seems to be in her bones, pouring out inadvertently, and it can't be concealed at all.

Jiang Xiaoyin looked at his niece's back with dark eyes.

With her sassy temperament and aura, he is really willing to believe that this is the all-powerful Jing Lan...

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, Wen Le and Wen Mo followed closely to the south.

"Master Bo, where should we go first?" Wen Le chased after him and asked, "Go to the hospital or the hotel first?"

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

The root cause of the turmoil in the south was this sudden illness. Naturally, he had to go to the hospital to check the situation first.

Wen Le nodded and said, "I have notified the people in the south to arrange a car to pick them up, and I will contact the Central Hospital again."

Bo Yucheng replied in a calm voice, "En."

He slipped his hand into the pocket of his suit pants, took two steps and stopped suddenly, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and called Shi Qinglan as he continued walking.

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

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The central hospital is crowded with people.

Jiang Xiaoyin had greeted the dean in advance, saying that there were famous experts coming to support him, but at her request, he did not mention the identity of the heir of the Medical Research Institute of Country A, so as not to reveal his disguise.

As soon as Shi Qinglan arrived at the entrance of the hospital, the dean personally led the director of the infection department to greet him, and said warmly, "Master Xiao."

Although the dean and the director of the department are both from S state, they knew that Jiang Xiaoyin was an army officer sent by Huaxia to support him, and he often brought people to the hospital to help some time ago.

When faced with such difficulties, everyone can't help but twist into a rope and help each other.

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

The man's voice was deep and sexy, and the fluent foreign language poured out between his lips, adding 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 Lord Xiao, right? I didn't expect to be so young, he is really a formidable young man."

"Dean." Shi Qinglan nodded slightly and reached out to him.

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

"The 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 young age. After all, in this situation, anyone who has a little bit of hope should not give up easily.

Shi Qinglan took off his black jacket and put on a white coat. The white coat trimmed his figure, with a white T and black trousers lining it, showing him a graceful image.

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

Then he sat at the desk and read the case carefully with his eyes lowered. He held the signature pen with his slender and white fingers, and sometimes sketched and added something, "Is there any virus sampling?"

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

All the materials that Shi Qinglan requested were sent over quickly. After she understood the general situation, she pursed her lips lightly and rubbed the signature pen with her fingertips as if she was thinking about how to deal with it.

"Is there anything you can do?" Dean Smith asked.

Shi Qinglan pursed her lips lightly, and she casually turned the signature pen, "It shouldn't be that troublesome."

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

He has received quite a few experts here, and the first thing everyone does when they come here is to see patients. Only Shi Qinglan asks to see the medical records, and he is very confident in the treatment.

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

But the director of the Department of Infectious Diseases frowned, "What do you mean it's not that troublesome? Famous doctors from all over the world have been struggling with this for several days, and you are so confident in your medical skills? I'm afraid even if the heir to the Medical Research Institute comes here, you won't dare to do that." Say it?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's brows slightly raised.

She casually put down the signature pen in her hand, leaned back lazily, and looked up at the director, "The others have no choice but to improve their medical skills. If I say it's not troublesome, it's not troublesome."

After the sound fell, Shi Qinglan stood up readily.

She slipped her hands into the pockets of her white coat, and left the file room with her slender legs, "I'll go to the ward to take a look."

Seeing this, Dean Smith immediately stepped up and chased after him.

The director of the infection department frowned slightly. He was hesitating whether to follow, but he suddenly noticed a sharp gaze from his side.

Casting his gaze over based on his feeling, he met a pair of deep eyes, showing a bit of arrogance, Jiang Xiaoyin slightly hooked his lower lip, "Don't mess with her."

The man's voice was deep and cold. Although his appearance looked very joking, it made people feel inexplicably dangerous.

"You can't afford to offend me." Jiang Xiaoyin raised his brows lightly.

As soon as the voice fell, he followed with his slender legs, his slender back flamboyantly flamboyant.

At the same time, Bo Yucheng also arrived at the Central Hospital. As soon as he stepped into the gate of the hospital, he heard a little nurse talking excitedly, "Have you heard? It seems that a super expert came to the hospital today, and the special young!"

Good night babies, see you tomorrow at Qingcheng CP.