Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

After the meeting, the doctors dispersed.

They are divided into different groups. Group A is responsible for the retrieval and distribution of medicines, Group B is responsible for summarizing cases, Group C is responsible for keeping an eye on patients, Group D is responsible for frontline rescue and receiving new cases, and Group E is responsible for major operations ...

There are many other groups with different responsibilities.

The entire central hospital immediately took action in an orderly manner, and Shi Qinglan was in charge of the overall command. After allocating each group and dealing with some difficult problems, it was not until late at night that she finally had time to rest.

"Can you get off work?" Bo Yucheng looked at her.

Ever since he suspected that Jinglan was his family Lanlan, he stuck behind her every step of the way, seeing her busy around all day, he couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

I am both annoyed that I can't be sure if I haven't removed the mask, and I am also annoyed that seeing her work too hard makes me feel distressed...

"Well, it should be fine." Shi Qinglan responded.

She took off her white coat and put it at the nurse's station, reached out and rubbed her sore shoulders, and stretched her arms.

Bo Yucheng looked at her with dark eyes, and when she raised her head and moved her neck, her gaze inadvertently fell on her neck, only to find that she really didn't have an Adam's apple!

Shi Qinglan was too tired to notice this at all...

She retracted her chin and regained her gaze, raised her hand and gently squeezed her neck, only then did she notice that Bo Yucheng's gaze was always on her, and said inexplicably, "What do you see me doing?"

"Would you like a drink?" Bo Yucheng suddenly parted his crimson lips.

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's hand pinching her neck suddenly stopped, and she looked sideways at the man, "I have to go to the doctor tomorrow and you want me to drink?"

Bo Yucheng casually pursed his lower lip.

His slender body is leaning against the nurse's station, and his standing posture looks a little casual and lazy. "I just go to the bar to sit and relax, and drink a glass of low-alcohol cocktail without getting drunk."

Shi Qinglan gently licked her back molars with her tongue.

She squinted at the man, without hesitation, "No!"

She could tell that Bo Yucheng was using drinking to relax as an excuse to test herself. This man had already begun to doubt her identity, and he deliberately wanted to test her drinking capacity...

"What are you afraid of?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows lightly.

Seeing that Jinglan was so against drinking, he straightened his back slowly and approached her slowly.

Slowly bent down and approached, "Could it be that Jing Lan, the all-powerful heir of Jingshi Pavilion, can't bear the strength of alcohol?"

"Heh..." Shi Qinglan sneered disdainfully.

She raised her face and looked at him confidently, "How is that possible! I'm famous in Jingshi Pavilion for never getting drunk! I'm afraid Master Bo will be drunk by me soon!"

"Really?" Bo Yucheng's crimson lips curved slightly.

Still not drunk? I'm afraid it's just a drop...

The corners of his eyes raised a little, and there was a playful light in his black pupils, "Let's go? Let's see who gets drunk first?"

"Who wants to drink with you." Shi Qinglan rolled her eyes.

She showed no interest in this matter, and lightly licked her lower lip, "I am a competent doctor. I will never go to the bar to drink alcohol when I have a shift tomorrow. Even if the cocktail is not drunk, in case there is an operation tomorrow , how much it will affect my ability to hold a knife."

"Oh..." Bo Yucheng deliberately drew a long tone, "It turns out that Jinglan is scared."

Shi Qinglan turned her head and stared at him with wide eyes, "Who is afraid! Don't use aggressive methods to fool me! If you don't go, you don't go!"

After the sound fell, she turned around and walked out of the hospital with long legs.

Bo Yucheng also followed her slowly. His legs were still longer than Jinglan's. Although he looked idle when walking, he quickly caught up with her, "Have a drink."

"Don't drink!" Shi Qinglan gritted her teeth and refused.

Bo Yucheng continued to provocate persistently, "Don't you still want to prove your gender to me? If you don't drink, you're not a man."

"No, no!" Shi Qinglan's attitude was very firm.

Anyway, she wasn't a man in the first place, and she also said in passing, "If you dare to force me, you won't be a man!"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng chuckled softly.

His teasing voice came from behind, "Am I a man, tonight...do you want to try again?"

After understanding what the man meant, Shi Qinglan's face instantly flushed red.

Although the mask covered the face, the ears were exposed, and the tips of the small, white ears were dyed a little crimson.

Bo Yucheng followed behind her slowly, seeing the color dyed on the tips of her ears, she pursed her lower lip in a good mood.

...

Shi Qinglan stayed in that hotel temporarily.

Originally, she thought it was just a one-day stay, but the other hotels were too far away from the hospital. If she came back from the army, she might only have two or three hours of sleep at night.

She couldn't believe that the hotel was still overcrowded today!

"Do you have a room today?" Shi Qinglan walked to the front desk.

Seeing these two ancestors again at the front desk, he slightly shook his head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry you two, it's still only the one from yesterday."

Shi Qinglan fell silent for a moment, "..."

She pursed her lower lip slightly autistically, took a deep breath and looked sideways at the man, "Bo Yucheng, you are not a doctor, there is no need to stay in the hospital doing nothing every day, can you start your own business? Don't Grab a room with me here!"

"Career?" Bo Yucheng raised his brows lightly.

He casually took out the black card from his wallet, "The patient status of the Central Hospital is now my business."

The man tapped the black card twice with his slender and fair fingers, then pressed the card on the table and pushed it over, "Open."

Seeing this, Shi Qinglan rolled her eyes in anger.

She folded her hands on her chest, knowing that no matter how much she argues, she can't compare to his deadpan face, "I sleep in the master bedroom."

"As you wish." Bao Yucheng's crimson lips curled slightly.

The front desk quickly opened the room to them. After Shi Qinglan snatched the room card, she turned around and walked directly to the elevator.

Bo Yucheng was not in a hurry to follow.

Looking at the slender figure of Jinglan who was in a state of desperation, the appearance of such a blown hair is really exactly the same as that of his family, Lanlan...

"Prepare me a cup of hot milk and send it upstairs."

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Bo Yucheng's lips, "Also, give me another bottle of low-alcohol champagne."

"Okay sir." The receptionist nodded politely.

Only then did Bo Yucheng follow with his long legs. When he returned to the room, he didn't rush to sleep on his side. He just lazily leaned on the sofa and played with his phone, his slender legs crossed casually.

Until the doorbell rang, "Ding Dong——"

Hearing the sound, Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows lightly, he got up slowly, and opened the door of the room...