Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Lan Chu is a little girl who especially likes to take pictures.

For as long as she can remember, she has taken a set of photos every birthday, including photos in ancient costumes wearing underskirts, and portraits in a fresh style. Later, I don’t know when she tried to take a sexy route...

But because her calves are really too short.

Wearing a sexy black gauze skirt, she looks like a dark little lolita in the photo, but she doesn't have a cute feeling.

In addition, there are several sets of wedding photos of them.

Lan Chu has a sweet smile in every photo. The girl has a cute baby face, her skin is as white as frost and pink, and her round apricot eyes are clear and bright.

But now, these are the only photos left...

"Chu'er..." Bai Jingchen's eyes gradually filled with tears. He looked at those vivid photos, and his mind was filled with what Lan Chu looked like when he was by his side.

She loves to play and laugh. She always flutters around him like a little butterfly. From time to time, she will jump into her arms, smile sweetly, and shout in a soft voice, "Honey~"

But now all is in vain.

Bai Jingchen slowly closed her eyes, and two lines of tears burst out, sliding down her cheeks and along her jawline.

He didn't believe that Lan Chu left him like this.

But Didu Hospital gave him all the certificates, from Lan Chu’s initial diagnosis of late-stage gastric cancer, to the subsequent rescue records, radiotherapy and chemotherapy records, to the last surgery...

The beating time of the heart stays on that operating table.

He insisted on seeing Lan Chu's body before he would believe it, and the doctor took him to the morgue as he wished.

The little girl lay on the bed with a pale face.

Her body temperature had completely cooled down, there was no sign of life, and no trace of heartbeat could be heard.

The long hair she was once proud of was shaved off. Before being sent to the morgue, Shi Qinglan helped her take off her surgical clothes and put her into her favorite pink skirt.

"Chu'er, how dare you...how dare you..."

Bai Jingchen covered her face with her hands and cried in pain. She is still unwilling to accept this cruel fact.

But the fact is that Lan Chu is really gone.

He left quietly, not even having time to see him for the last time, and she was not by his side before leaving.

Bai Jingchen almost went completely crazy, as if his soul had been sucked out of his whole body, leaving only an empty body.

…

Imperial Hospital, in a private top-level ward.

Lan Chu has been transferred from the intensive care unit. She has survived the most dangerous stage and gradually regained consciousness. However, she has not yet fully woken up and is already in the observation period.

"How is little Chu'er doing lately?" Shi Qinglan asked softly.

Jiang Ci handed her the latest case, "I'm monitoring the data every day. The situation is getting better. The cancer cells are currently under effective control, but whether it can be completely cured depends on the results of your follow-up treatment, Sister Lan." ”

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan nodded slightly.

She looked at the girl lying on the hospital bed, then lowered her voice and asked, "Where is the body that you were asked to prepare?"

"Young Master Bai has already taken him away. He has no doubts. I heard that there is a funeral today." Jiang Ci answered truthfully.

Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips lightly and nodded to express understanding, "You go ahead and do your work first. I'll stay with her for a while."

"Okay." Jiang Ci responded and turned around to leave.

Shi Qinglan immediately walked into the ward, quietly sat beside her bed, and gently held Lan Chu's hand.

The little girl's face was still extremely pale, and the color of her originally pink lips had not yet returned to color. But sometimes when someone spoke to her, her fingers would move slightly to express her response.

"Xiao Chu'er, you need to wake up earlier."

Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, she looked down at her with a loving smile, and said softly, "I haven't seen you smile in a long time."

It seemed like she heard Shi Qinglan talking to her beside the hospital bed...

Lan Chu's fingertips trembled slightly, and Shi Qinglan also noticed it, and then held her hand tighter.

Lan Chu's consciousness has gradually recovered.

She felt as if her whole body was sinking into the abyss. An invisible hand held her ankle and pulled her downwards. She tried to break free but had no strength at all.

It was dark before his eyes, and the sound in his ears was very chaotic.

There was a burning pain at the edge of the knife, and the stomach where most of the half had been cut away felt like burning pain every day.

"It hurts..." Lan Chu suddenly opened his lower lips gently.

Hearing the girl's voice, Shi Qinglan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately shouted, "Little Chu'er...Chu'er!"

Lan Chu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

She heard the Qinglan voice coming to her ears, her eyelids moved slightly, and she tried to open her eyes but she couldn't find the strength.

Shi Qinglan held Lan Chu's hand tightly with one hand, and gently held her face with the other hand, "Little Chu'er."

"Xiao Qingqing..." Lan Chu frowned slightly.

She worked very hard, seemingly with all her strength, and finally slowly opened her clear eyes.

Because he had been asleep for too long, Lan Chu had difficulty adapting to the light. As soon as he opened his eyes, he squinted away from the light.

Shi Qinglan immediately used the remote control to close the curtains.

Lan Chu gradually adapted to the light, then slowly opened his eyelids and looked at Shi Qinglan, his lips moved, "It hurts..."

"It's okay." Shi Qinglan gently stroked her face.

Seeing that Lan Chu finally regained consciousness, her heart, which had been hanging for several days, slowly dropped, "I'll call the nurse to give you analgesics."

"Yeah." Lan Chu nodded slightly and responded.

Shi Qinglan immediately called the nurse and injected Lan Chu with an appropriate dose of painkillers. The girl felt much better.

Lan Chu rolled his eyes and looked at the furnishings in the ward.

Exactly the same as before she entered the operating room, she opened her lips lightly and asked, "Xiao Qingqing, am I still alive... Or, in fact, we haven't done the operation yet?"

"The operation was successful." Shi Qinglan chuckled. She pinched the girl's cheek and said, "You are still alive and well."

Hearing this, Lan Chu also broke out into a smile.

She really thought she couldn't hold on anymore. After being injected with anesthesia on the operating table, she felt like she had been dreaming and had countless horrific nightmares in various ways.

In the dream, she saw a lot of blood and it hurt...

She almost thought she was really going to leave this world. Hell was very dark and she struggled very hard.

"Just take a good rest. After your body recovers, I will send you to Country A Research Institute for treatment. Leave the rest to me. I will make you recover."

Shi Qinglan looked down at the girl firmly.

Probably reading her determination, Lan Chu nodded trustingly, "Okay, I believe in Xiao Qingqing the most."