Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

A ray of light quickly flashed across Shi Qinglan's eyes.

Sensing that Bo Yucheng was very wary of being a doctor, she held her breath for a moment and became nervous involuntarily.

Fortunately, she had already been mentally prepared, and quickly adjusted her emotions to regain her composure. She raised her chin and looked at the man with raised eyebrows, "What? It's strange that I know some medical skills?"

The mysterious heir of Jingshi Pavilion has great powers.

There are rumors about him in the rivers and lakes, that is, he is proficient in countless skills, is active in various important fields with a hidden identity, and has reached the top level, otherwise he is not worthy of this position.

"Not surprising." Bo Yucheng evoked a sarcastic smile.

It's just that Jinglan doesn't have a good impression in his heart. If he wants to associate her with the word "benevolence of a doctor", he really can't get used to it for a while.

Shi Qinglan ignored the man, turned her eyes and walked directly into the ward, "Give me the cases of the other patients."

The assistant next to Dean Smith handed over the document immediately.

Bo Yucheng also stepped into the ward with his slender legs to inspect the sick area, silently looking at Jinglan.

After Shi Qinglan put into work, he left everything behind.

She looked down at the patient's case carefully, and then bent over to check some basic conditions. The bed happened to be a very old man, and he was moaning in pain while lying on the bed.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Shi Qinglan pressed her belly lightly and tested, her tone was softer.

The old grandma moaned, but her eyes were kind and her tone was a little weak, "Young man... you were also forced to be sent to suffer in our unlucky hospital, right?"

"I have met a lot of doctors who were unlucky enough to be sent to our ward, and ended up accidentally getting sick and putting myself in the ward...Maybe it's over for the rest of my life."

"You are still young, unlike us old people who have been half buried in the soil. If you are gone, you will be gone. Listen to grandma's advice, go home if you have a chance, and don't come into this muddy water."

"How could it be?" Shi Qinglan chuckled helplessly.

She deliberately bent down beside the hospital bed and held the skinny hand of the old man, "The job of a doctor is to cure diseases and save lives. Grandma just needs to have a good rest and leave the rest to me."

"Grandma knows that you are all doctors with benevolent hearts, but he doesn't have eyes for this disease. If you kind-hearted young people... grandma, I'm afraid I will be in trouble if I die." The old man sighed.

Shi Qinglan's lips slightly raised, "If I can't get you out of the hospital in good health, I, as a doctor, will have to bear the blame. I'm afraid I will have a disturbed conscience for the rest of my life wearing a white coat."

"Grandma, rest well, I'll find a solution, trust me, okay?" She gently squeezed the old man's hand twice.

The old grandma sighed helplessly and distressed.

The little boy next to him turned his head and said in a childlike voice, "Grandma, let's believe in big brother! This big brother is better than other doctors, and I am willing to believe him."

"Hey, good." The old woman nodded her head twice.

Shi Qinglan immediately put her hands under the quilt, then straightened up and continued to see other patients.

Bo Yucheng looked at Jinglan with dark eyes...

A few complex emotions flashed in his deep pupils, and some scrutiny and surprise were added to his gaze.

"I didn't expect Jinglan to be kind." Wen Le muttered.

Before, they never thought that Jinglan was a kind person, and the image they imagined was a bloodthirsty and cold-blooded character who would do anything for the sake of profit, even at the expense of life.

But this is just the common stereotype most people have about the heirs of a world-class organization...

Bo Yucheng casually replied softly, "En."

At least, Jing Lan is different from what he imagined, but it is not known whether he is sincere or pretending.

Wen Le's lips twitched lightly, and said casually, "When I first saw Jinglan, if it wasn't because he was a man, I thought it was the young lady who had sneaked to the south."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's eyes froze suddenly.

He looked sideways at Wen Le, and frowned tightly, "How can this man look like my Lan Lan?"

The hatred and rejection of Jinglan had obviously been carved into his bones.

Wen Le replied very seriously, "The back looks quite similar, but Jinglan is taller than the young lady, and if the young lady was here, she would definitely be so gentle to the patient..."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's brows could not help but move slightly.

He looked sideways at Shi Qinglan, and she was still looking over the hospital bed one by one. Every time she treated a patient, she would talk patiently and gently, and give the patient faith and confidence.

The slender figure inadvertently emitted a cold light.

It's really exactly the same as his Lanlan.

"It's just the image of the body." Bo Yucheng's voice was low, and he was unwilling to put the images of Jinglan and Lanlan together.

He didn't think about it any more, and started to inspect the patients together.

...

At the same time, the hotel opposite the Southern Central Hospital of S State.

Qi Yexuan was tall and tall. He stood in front of the French window of the presidential suite, put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance. There was a bit of coquettish and treacherous gleam in his long, narrow and deep eyes.

"How did you know Shi Qinglan would come?" A charming voice sounded, and Su Zijin walked towards him lightly.

The corners of Qi Yexuan's eyes slightly raised, his crimson lips curled slightly, and he deliberately dragged his voice long, "Because... the one who knows her best is always the enemy who stands on the opposite side."

Hearing this, Su Zijin narrowed her eyes slightly.

She couldn't help but raised her red lips amusedly, and walked slowly to the man's side to stand beside him, "So, you just poison the river in the south of S state, so that this woman who would rather have a doctor's benevolence than die, Consciously walking into the trap you designed?"

"You want her to get sick and die?" Su Zijin raised her eyebrows lightly.

The light in Qi Yexuan's eyes froze for a moment, but he quickly suppressed the strange emotion, "I didn't want her to die."

"If the heir of the Academy of Medical Sciences of country A can be stumped by this minor illness, then she is not worthy of my attention!"

Su Zijin became more and more confused about what this man was thinking.

She was very clear about her purpose, which was to kill Shi Qinglan and occupy Bo Yucheng by herself after breaking them up, but Qi Yexuan's actions were always full of contradictions...

He was always attacking in the most ruthless way, but in the end he was reluctant to take her life, as if he was addicted to playing the game of life.

Su Zijin asked in a cold voice, "Then what do you want to do? My family, Acheng, also came to the south because of your hands and feet! If he is infected...I will never let you go!"