Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Lan Chu turned away and didn't want to look at her.

But Lan Xinmei lowered her eyes and looked at her quietly, with a bit of sharpness and strength in her eyes, "I hope you can think about this matter carefully. Divorce is good for both of us."

Although Lan Chu's stomach hurt badly and her face didn't look good, she still chuckled sarcastically.

She looked out the window, "I think divorce is good for you? If we divorce, you, Lan Xinmei, can stick to him openly without being called a mistress by others. Is that your plan?"

"You..." Lan Xinmei was obviously touched in the sore spot.

She really wanted to snatch Bai Jingchen back, and often found opportunities to accompany him, but in the end she was nameless and without status, and occasionally she would be criticized because Bai Jingchen was married.

Lan Xinmei narrowed her eyes, "Lan Chu, do you know that you are selfish? Even if you are dying, you won't let Bai Jingchen go."

Lan Chu's stomach was already a little painful.

She felt a sweet taste rising in her throat. Her hands, hidden in the quilt, pressed her aching stomach tightly. She endured it so as not to show her embarrassment in front of the other party...

"Whether we get divorced or not, it's a matter between my husband and me. You have no right to interfere in our family affairs."

Lan Chu lowered his voice and said, "Lan Xinmei, you are willing to be a mistress and you don't even want to be shameless. I can't stop you. Besides, my husband doesn't have any thoughts about you. As for whether I am willing to get a divorce or die, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Lan Chu, you..."

"Get lost." Lan Chu rarely showed anger. She endured the pain and growled at Lan Xinmei.

She pressed her stomach hard, "If you don't get lost, I'll call someone."

Lan Xinmei glanced at the pager next to her bed and nodded, "Okay, if you don't want to listen to my advice, I'll leave."

"But I've said everything I need to say. Think about it carefully." After that, she turned and left.

"Bang——" The door of the ward was slammed shut.

Hearing the roar of the door closing, Lan Chu couldn't hold it in any longer. She turned over and sat up and coughed violently a few times.

"Ring——" At this moment, the phone happened to ring.

Lan Chu glanced at it with her peripheral vision and saw that her phone was vibrating next to her. The screen showed the caller ID - Bai Jingchen.

She reached out and wiped the phone very hard.

But the fishy sweetness that was suppressed with great difficulty suddenly surged out again, and she vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"Puff——" The blood immediately splashed on the phone screen.

The black screen bottom showed the caller ID in white words, surrounded by horrifying bloodstains, black, white and red blended together, as if it was a warning of death.

Lan Chu fainted directly after spitting out the blood.

"Beep beep beep——" The alarm sounded immediately!

...

Shi Qinglan was talking about the surgical plan with the director in the office.

The nurse ran to the office panting, "The director is in trouble! The patient in the VIP ward vomited blood and fainted!"

"What?" Shi Qinglan raised her eyes suddenly.

She immediately put down the information in her hand, stood up, grabbed a white coat, and hurried over with her slender legs.

Shi Qinglan put on the white coat and walked out, her steps were so fast that it seemed like there was wind, and the hem of the white coat fluttered backwards.

She took the medical record handed by the nurse, "Tell me the situation."

"Suddenly vomited 300 milliliters of blood, the person has been in a coma, and the blood pressure has been dropping." The nurse reported the situation as calmly as possible.

Hearing that 300 milliliters of blood was vomited, Shi Qinglan's eyes were obviously stern. She stuffed the medical record in her hand back into the nurse's arms and decided immediately, "Prepare for surgery immediately, I will be the surgeon."

"Okay." The nurse nodded and immediately went to prepare.

Shi Qinglan quickened her pace and ran into the surgery preparation room, hurried to the operating room, and picked up her scalpel...

At the same time, in the office of the president of Bai Group.

Bai Jingchen tried to call Lan Chu again, but he didn't get a response until the call was automatically hung up.

He held the phone and looked down at the call log. He called out more than a dozen times but none of them were connected or hung up.

Bai Jingchen felt a little flustered, and his eyes kept twitching, making him so upset that he couldn't concentrate on anything. Even his hands suddenly shook, "Snap--"

He accidentally touched the coffee cup next to him.

The porcelain cup with gold rims suddenly fell to the ground and shattered. This coffee cup was given to him by Lan Chu before. The little girl always liked to do some tricks, so most of their daily necessities were couples', including this coffee cup...

And the one he used had a Q version of Lan Chu's character pattern printed on the white porcelain. Bai Jingchen immediately bent down to pick up the fragments.

"Hiss--" But the sharp porcelain edge cut his hand.

He didn't care about the wound on his hand. He just thought that the cup was given by Lan Chu. If she knew it was broken, she would definitely be unhappy. Besides, her pattern was printed on the cup, so the man cut all the pieces together, but unfortunately the pattern was also broken.

The baby face was split in half from the middle...

Bai Jingchen frowned slightly. He always felt that something was going to happen, so he picked up the phone and called Lan Chu again.

...

The lights in the oncology operating room were on.

Lan Chu's phone, lying on her original bed, kept vibrating, and the phone screen was showing the man's name, but no one paid attention to this phone at this moment.

There was no one waiting outside the corridor of the operating room.

It was terrifyingly quiet, as if the person in the operating room, whose life was hanging by a thread, had no one to accompany him except Shi Qinglan, the surgeon, and no one even cared about him.

"Doctor Shi, what should we do?" The director looked at her.

Shi Qinglan's surgical gloves were already stained with a lot of blood. She held the scalpel in one hand and the hemostat in the other.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed as she looked at the girl who had already had her abdomen opened. "It's already been opened. This operation must be performed anyway."

"The critical illness notice..." The director hesitated.

He knew the identity of the person lying in the operating room, the wife of Bai Jingchen, the head of the Bai family, and the former Miss Lan.

"I'll sign it." Shi Qinglan opened her mouth without hesitation, "If anything happens to her, I will take the responsibility."

"Do the operation." She lowered her eyes and inserted the hemostat.

The director couldn't help but hesitate, but Shi Qinglan's identity was there, and her status in the medical field was also there, so the director couldn't care so much and could only believe...

After all, there was a living life in front of him.

Although the success rate of the operation is extremely low, if it is not performed at all... she will definitely die.

"For the operation, follow Doctor Shi's instructions." The director took a deep breath, picked up the tissue scissors, and helped Shi Qinglan to stop the blood from flowing.

There is one more chapter, later~