Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

The snow-white ward was quiet and peaceful.

Lan Chu lay obediently on the bed, the monitor beside her beeping steadily, she looked up at the snow-white ceiling, and there seemed to be no emotion in her clear eyes.

"Squeak--" the door of the ward was slowly pushed open.

Shi Qinglan walked into the bedroom in a white coat, and Lan Chu smiled immediately, "Little Qingqing!"

"I'm here." Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly.

She closed the door of the ward and walked to the bedside, sitting on the edge of Lan Chu's bed, holding her face with one hand and stroking it gently.

Shi Qinglan asked softly, "How do you feel recently?"

"It hurts so much..." Lan Chu pouted slightly, "I never felt that my stomach would hurt like this before."

The pain of cancer is different from ordinary diseases.

This kind of pain can bring people into nightmares and make them collapse, and it is also a feeling of despair that makes people feel like they are walking on the edge of hell, suffering countless tortures, and unable to grasp hope.

"I already have a way, just hold on, ok?"

Shi Qinglan looked down at Lan Chu, she comforted him softly with the utmost tenderness, "Xiao Chu'er, you will recover."

"Really?" Lan Chu's eyes suddenly lit up.

She looked at Shi Qinglan with hope, her clear eyes flashing with tiny stars, "Can I really recover?"

"Really." Shi Qinglan smiled gently.

She patiently asked her opinion, "I have researched a way to cure you, but this is a road that no one else has walked, and there may be many dangers in the future. Are you willing to go with me?"

"I do!" Lan Chu almost thought about it.

She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Xiao Qingqing, I believe you, as long as you say there is a way, I am willing to try."

"Don't rush to promise me." Shi Qinglan gently held her hand, "Whether as a doctor or a friend, I have to explain everything to you first, and then you can make a decision."

"Hmm?" Lan Chu blinked and looked at her puzzledly.

Shi Qinglan said truthfully, "Xiao Chu'er, we are going to perform an operation next to remove all the parts of your stomach invaded by cancer cells. This operation is very dangerous. In the medical field, the overall success rate is only 10%. Even if I perform the operation myself, the success rate can only be raised to 50% at most."

Hearing this, Lan Chu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

She pursed her lips slightly, "50% success rate means that I may die on the operating table..."

Shi Qinglan looked at her silently and did not answer for a while.

After a long time, he responded with a slightly hoarse voice, "Yes, so you have to think carefully about whether you want to..."

"I will do it!" Lan Chu's eyes were very firm.

She raised her eyes and looked at Shi Qinglan, with a light of faith in her clear eyes, "I will do this operation!"

If she doesn't do it, she will face pain and death in the future.

But if she does it... maybe there will be a glimmer of hope. The success rate of 50% sounds low, but for cancer patients, it is like a second life given by God.

"Have you decided?" Shi Qinglan stared at her seriously.

Lan Chu nodded again, "I am willing to accept this challenge. I will try my best to get through this difficulty, and I believe that Xiao Qingqing will take me out of the operating room!"

"Okay." Shi Qinglan's red lips bent slightly.

She will form a world-class surgical team in the Medical Research Institute to complete this operation for Lan Chu to maximize the success rate and reduce all possible risks.

"But..." Lan Chu bit her lip lightly, and she raised her eyes to look at the girl, "Xiao Qingqing, can I be discharged temporarily? I want to... go back to see my old man again."

Although she just agreed bravely and resolutely.

But Lan Chu had never faced these things after all, and her little heart was still trembling slightly, fearing the other half of the probability of death.

She was really afraid that she would die on the operating table like this, and never return to Bai Jingchen's side, and even... maybe she couldn't see him for the last time before she died.

"Okay." Shi Qinglan's voice was low and hoarse.

She raised her lips slightly and comforted Lan Chu, "I'll arrange it, but I can only give you half a day at most."

"That's enough." Lan Chu nodded with a smile.

In fact, she felt that half a day was a luxury. Just a few hours would be enough. She just wanted to go home and see Bai Jingchen, even if it was just to see him from a distance.

...

In a top-class box in the Imperial Palace.

Some time ago, Bai Jingchen was decadent in the Bai family villa, drinking and passing the time on the sofa, staring at the closed door, hoping that the doorbell would ring, and Lan Chu would suddenly return to him.

However, he only waited for a divorce agreement.

Bai Jingchen held the bottle of wine, raised his head and blew directly into the bottle. The wine slid down his delicate jawline and fell on his rolling Adam's apple, showing a bit of sexiness and decadence.

"Don't drink." Bo Yucheng frowned slightly.

He then reached out and snatched Bai Jingchen's bottle of wine, "Miss Lan will come back to find you when it's time."

"Heh..." Bai Jingchen sneered sarcastically.

He wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with his fingertips, "Brother Cheng, tell me the truth, do you know where she is? You and Shi Qinglan both know where she is!"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng pursed his lips and fell silent.

He lowered his eyes, gently stroked the bottle of wine and the bottle wall in his hand, and said calmly and ruthlessly, "I don't know."

"I believe you?" Bai Jingchen couldn't help but snorted coldly.

There were a few blushes on his cheeks, and drunkenness filled his eyebrows and eyes, and the whole person exuded the smell of alcohol.

The bottle of wine in his hand was taken away by Bo Yucheng, so he simply took a new bottle, bit the bottle cap with his teeth, and poured it into his stomach desperately, burning it.

It seemed that only this kind of drunkenness could offset the pain in his heart.

Bo Yucheng took his bottle of wine again, and suddenly fell to the ground with a sharp and crisp sound, "Pah——"

Hearing the sound, Bai Jingchen's eyes froze for a moment.

"I told you to stop drinking!" Bo Yucheng said in a low voice, "Instead of getting drunk here, you should think about how to solve the mess of your Bai family, so that Miss Lan can come back earlier."

"What do you mean?" Bai Jingchen raised his eyes and looked at him.

He slowly straightened his back and became alert from the state of curling up on the sofa, "You said that Lan Chu left because of this?"

Bo Yucheng's eyes slightly narrowed.

He still had that indifferent look, "I do know where Lan Chu is, but I can't tell you for the time being."

"How can I?" Bai Jingchen's eyes lit up.

There is still one chapter left, I will post it after writing it, and the babies will go to sleep first~