Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

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

Realizing that Bo Yucheng was wary of the doctor's identity, she held her breath for a moment and became nervous involuntarily.

Fortunately, she had been mentally prepared, and she quickly adjusted her emotions and regained her composure. She raised her chin and looked at the man and raised her eyebrows, "What? Is it weird that I know some medical skills?"

The mysterious successor of Jingshi Pavilion has great powers.

The news about him circulating in the world is that he is proficient in countless skills, conceals his identity and is active in various important fields, and has reached the top level, otherwise he would not be worthy of this position.

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

It's just that Jinglan didn't have a good impression in his mind. If he wanted to associate her with the words "benevolence" as a doctor, he would really not be able to adapt to it for a while.

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

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

Bo Yucheng immediately opened his long legs and stepped into the ward to inspect the ward, silently sizing up Jinglan.

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

She lowered her eyes and carefully read through the patient's medical records, then bent down to check some basic conditions. There happened to be an old man lying on the bed, groaning in pain.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Shi Qinglan gently pressed her abdomen to test it, and her tone was gentler.

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

"I have met many doctors who were unlucky enough to be sent to our ward. As a result, they accidentally contracted the disease and ended up in the ward... maybe it will be over for the rest of their lives."

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

"How could that happen?" Shi Qinglan chuckled helplessly.

She deliberately bent over the hospital bed and held the old man's skinny hand. "A doctor's job is to treat illnesses and save people. Grandma just needs to have a good rest and leave the rest to me."

"Grandma knows that you are all doctors with a kind heart, but this disease has no eyesight. If you kind-hearted young people...Grandma, I'm afraid I won't even be able to rest in peace." The old man sighed.

Shi Qinglan raised her lips slightly, "If there is no way for you to leave the hospital in good health, I, as a doctor, cannot absolve myself of the blame. I am afraid that I will have uneasy conscience when I wear a white coat for the rest of my life."

"Grandma, have a good rest. I will find a solution. Trust me, okay?" She squeezed the old man's hand twice.

The old lady sighed helplessly and distressedly.

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

"Hey, good." The old lady nodded gently twice.

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

Bo Yucheng looked at Jinglan with deep eyes...

A few complicated emotions flashed through his deep eyes, and the look he looked at was filled with scrutiny and surprise.

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

Before, they had never thought that Jinglan was a kind person. The image they made up in their minds was that of a murderous and cold-blooded character who would do whatever it takes to gain profit, even at the risk of ruining his life.

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

Bo Yucheng responded casually, "Yeah."

At least, Jinglan was different from what he imagined, but whether he was sincere or pretending was unknown.

Wen Le curled her lips lightly and said casually, "When I first saw Jinglan, if it weren't for the fact that he was a man, I would have thought that the young lady had secretly come to the south."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's eyes suddenly froze.

He looked sideways at Wen Le and frowned, "How is this man even remotely like my Lanlan?"

The hatred and rejection of Jinglan has obviously been engraved in his bones.

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

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's eyebrows moved slightly.

He looked sideways at Shi Qinglan, and she was still looking along the beds one by one. Every time she diagnosed and treated a patient, she would patiently and gently chat with her, and give the patient faith and confidence.

That slender back exuded a cold light inadvertently.

It is exactly the same as his Lanlan.

"It's just a physical resemblance." Bo Yucheng's voice was deep, unwilling to put the images of Jinglan and Lanlan together.

He didn't think much more and started to inspect the patients together.

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At the same time, the hotel opposite Szhou Southern Central Hospital.

Qi Yesuan stood tall and tall. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the presidential suite, clasping his hands behind his back and looking into the distance. His long, narrow and deep eyes shone with a hint of coquettishness.

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

The corners of Qi Yesuan's eyes raised slightly, his lips curled up slightly, and his voice was deliberately prolonged, "Because... the people who know her best are always the enemies standing on the opposite side."

Hearing this, Su Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly.

She couldn't help but raise her red lips in amusement, and walked slowly to the man's side and stood side by side with him, "So, you poisoned the river in the southern part of S Continent, so that this woman who would rather have the kindness of a doctor than her life would consciously walk into the trap you designed?"

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

The light in Qi Yexuan's eyes paused for a moment, but he quickly suppressed his strange emotions, "I don't want her to die."

"If the heir of the Medical Research Institute of Country A can be stumped by this little disease, then she doesn't deserve to be taken seriously by me!"

Su Zijin was increasingly unable to see through what this man was thinking.

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

He always attacked 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 coldly, "What do you want to do? My Ah Cheng also came to the south because of your actions! If he gets infected... I will never let you go!"