Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

When Shi Qinglan woke up early in the morning, she received a call from Jiang Ci.

After listening to his description of what happened at the Medical Research Institute last night, she immediately remembered that Bo Yucheng said he would help her check information...

She turned to look at the bedside table next to her. Sure enough, there was a stack of folders on it. She opened it and saw exactly what she wanted.

"I know." She raised her hand and gently rubbed her temples.

Only one person can tear down the firewall she made, and that is Bo Yucheng. It is probably the good thing this girl did last night.

Jiang Ci frowned slightly, "Sister Lan, do you want to check the hacker? If he stole the cases for improper purposes..."

"No need." Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips lightly, "I know who the hacker is, I'll just handle it."

"Okay." Jiang Ci nodded, trusting her unconditionally.

After reporting the situation, he was about to hang up the phone when Shi Qinglan suddenly said, "If you have time, come to Huaxia in a while. I have a patient with advanced gastric cancer. The situation is more difficult, but I want to give it a try. You will be my deputy."

"I'll be there when you call." Jiang Ci responded.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, "Thanks in advance."

Jiang Ci is an internationally acclaimed surgeon. With him as his assistant, the success rate will be greatly improved.

She has to think of ways to recruit more people from the institute.

Shi Qinglan got up and washed her face. When she went downstairs, she saw Bo Yucheng eating breakfast. He raised his eyes and looked at the girl, "Morning."

But she didn't respond, just looked at the man with a smile.

Although the corners of his lips were raised, the smile did not reach deep into his eyes, and it looked a bit sinister and cool.

"Have you seen the information?" Bo Yucheng asked casually.

Shi Qinglan walked towards the dining table with her long legs. She pulled out the chair and sat down directly. She looked at him with one hand on her cheek and half-smiled, "Did you hack into the system of the Institute of Medical Sciences?"

"Eat an omelette." Bo Yucheng gave her an omelette.

He then responded in a calm voice, "It's me, but I've already helped you restore the firewall."

At the same time, he also reinforced it for her, after all, the one she originally wrote was too easy to tear down... But he didn't dare to say this.

If you speak out, you risk being punished by sleeping on the sofa.

"Is this what you said?" Shi Qinglan looked at him dumbfounded, "You almost scared them crazy last night."

Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "I can't bear it mentally."

Shi Qinglan: "..." I wanted to beat him but couldn't.

After all, Bo Yucheng also wanted to help her obtain information, but I have to say that he was really good at it.

"Let's compare someday when we have time." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly.

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's bacon-cutting hand suddenly stopped, and his slightly drooped eyelids suppressed some unexplained light.

In a competition with my wife, when she knows her true strength, should she give in? Waiting online is quite urgent.

Bo Yucheng thought for a long time to no avail, so he simply put the bacon on her plate, "No, you're not free."

"I have." Shi Qinglan reached out and grabbed his knife and fork, biting her lower lip with some dissatisfaction, "Let's compare now."

She refused to accept it. How could the firewall she wrote be demolished by him? And she also made up someone who was more powerful than her.

Bo Yucheng frowned slightly, but the straight man spoke, "Lanlan, be obedient, you can't compare to me."

Shi Qinglan held the knife and poked the piece of bacon like a pig.

She stuffed the bacon into her mouth angrily and chewed it angrily, as if she had eaten the man.

"How long did it take you to dismantle my firewall yesterday?" She stared at the man closely and asked through gritted teeth.

Bo Yucheng's eyes flashed slightly. To be honest, it only took a few minutes. Although there might not be another person except him who could tear down her firewall, but he did...

It didn't take much effort.

"Your firewall program is so well written that I stayed up until late at night to dismantle it." He opened his eyes and made up a lie.

You have to save some face for your wife and retain your desire to survive.

"Really?" Shi Qinglan's eyes flashed slightly, but the look he looked at the man was no longer so fierce, and he seemed to be a little happier.

Bo Yucheng picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth slowly, and continued to make up lies, "Well, the firewall is too difficult to break. I almost didn't have time to sleep last night. Is Madam still satisfied?"

Shi Qinglan slightly rolled his eyes suspiciously.

When she got up in the morning, she felt warm around her. The body temperature didn't look like it had been on the bed for a long time...

"I barely believe you." Shi Qinglan curled her lower lips.

She threw the knife and fork back onto the man's plate, then suddenly held her own fork and poked him in the eye, "Let's compare it another time."

Bo Yucheng: "..." Why are we still competing?

Shi Qinglan didn't care whether he agreed or not. Anyway, he secretly kept the competition in mind.

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After breakfast, Shi Qinglan went to Imperial Hospital again.

She planned to take last night's research results and the information that Bo Yucheng helped her find to have a consultation with experts in the Department of Gastroenterology to see if there would be any new ideas.

Without letting Bo Yucheng see him off, she picked up a Porsche from the garage, stepped on the accelerator and sped away...

Little did she know, a car was following behind her.

Lan Xinmei narrowed her beautiful eyes and saw that Shi Qinglan had indeed gone out early in the morning and was not walking in the direction of Imperial University. She immediately urged the driver, "Master, follow the car in front."

"Okay." The master immediately stepped on the accelerator and accelerated.

Shi Qinglan usually maintains absolute vigilance, but her mind is full of experiments and medical information in her hands recently, and the information about gastric cancer occupies her mind.

Even when she was driving at this moment, her brain was constantly putting together a plan, and she did not notice that she was being followed...

The Porsche stopped at the entrance of the Imperial Capital Hospital.

She got out of the car neatly, handed the car keys to the security guard to help park the car, and then walked in with her slender legs.

"Imperial Capital Hospital?" Lan Xinmei looked at it in confusion.

She immediately paid the fare and got out of the car to follow, following behind Shi Qinglan very secretly, wanting to see what she was doing in the hospital.

Ever since she accidentally heard the conversation between Bai Jingchen and Shi Qinglan that day, she vaguely felt that something seemed to be wrong...

And this matter must have something to do with Lan Chu.

In order to find out the reason, Lan Xinmei has been following her recently. After learning about her unusual behavior of asking for leave and not going to class, she simply squatted outside Qinglan Waterside Pavilion secretly.

"Miss Shi." The director of the Department of Gastroenterology came to greet her.

Shi Qinglan nodded gently, "How was Xiao Chu'er last night? Have the side effects of her chemotherapy been alleviated?"

"The side effects have been alleviated, but Miss Lan is already in the late stage of gastric cancer after all, and her body's tolerance is not very high. She was in great pain last night, so I gave her a painkiller and she fell asleep."

Hearing this, Lan Xinmei's eyes suddenly stern.

Chemotherapy...gastric cancer!

Erseng: Your wife asked you to help her look up information, and this is how you helped her look it up?

Bo Ye: In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't hack into the Medical Research Institute system...

Erseng: Then what else do you have?

Bo Ye: I stole her account.

Erseng:...You can marry a wife because of me.

Hahahahaha, please give me a monthly ticket, darlings!