Bo Yucheng's body suddenly froze.
Sensing the warm and soft touch on his lips, he immediately held the girl in his arms, lowered his head and punished her harshly.
Jiang Zhi felt like he was shining brightly, and when the two of them weren't paying attention, he quickly ran away and refused the dog food...
"Lanlan, don't think this can divert attention."
Bo Yucheng pinched Shi Qinglan's chin and gently raised the girl's face, "What did the doctor say?"
Shi Qinglan: "..."
She curled her red lips helplessly and glanced at the emergency room behind her with her peripheral vision, "Acheng, it's really not me who came to see the doctor."
So she told the story of the old grandfather's fainting.
Bo Yucheng's eyes darkened slightly, still wondering whether she was hiding it from him, "When did you learn CPR?"
Shi Qinglan raised her eyes and counted the time.
This is the most basic thing in the medical field. She was exposed to it very early, "About... twelve years old?"
The corners of Bo Yucheng's eyes were slightly raised, and his narrow eyes were dark and deep. He finally reached out and pinched the girl's face, "Little liar."
Shi Qinglan pouted her red lips and held his arm.
The two of them walked outside the hospital, and the girl leaned against the man beside her. "I have been exposed to cardiopulmonary resuscitation very early. I can also perform heart surgery, and I..."
He is the heir to the world's top medical research institute.
But Bo Yucheng interrupted her, and without hearing her continue, he let out a deep laugh, "I just believe you."
Shi Qinglan sighed, secretly thinking that he still didn't believe it.
…
As expected, Bo Yucheng's injury became serious again.
After returning home, Shi Qinglan helped him treat his wounds again. She was about to go back to the bedroom to sleep when she was trapped in her arms.
"Stay with me tonight, okay?"
Bo Yucheng lay on his side and hugged the girl, gently touching the tip of her nose. His hoarse voice sounded both pitiful and bewitching.
Shi Qinglan looked at the horrific injuries on the man's back, and her fair cheeks bulged slightly, "Then I'll stay here for the night."
Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's crimson lips curled up slightly.
He looked at the girl with deep eyes, a slight smile in his eyes, and said dotingly and indulgently, "Okay."
It is not convenient for Bo Yucheng to put on a quilt yet.
He could only lie on his stomach or on his side, so Shi Qinglan took away all the quilts and wrapped himself tightly, revealing his head, with dark and lively eyes.
"You can't cover yourself with a quilt, so just make do with it." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up, revealing a sly smile.
Bo Yucheng's ink-stained pupils couldn't help but sink.
He originally thought he would be warm and fragrant in his arms, but he never thought that they were still lonely and cold despite the thick quilt between them.
"How long until I can put the quilt on me?"
Bo Yucheng's voice was deep, and while he was secretly wondering when he would be able to fall asleep with the girl in his arms, he was also thinking about a different method of torture next time.
Shi Qinglan thought carefully, "Let's spend this weekend."
It's just that Bo Yucheng's wound is not suitable for applying gauze for the time being, lest it stick to the wound and hinder recovery. It will be much more convenient as long as it is left to dry for a while.
"Okay." Bo Yucheng curled his lips, gently stroked the broken hair on the girl's forehead with his slender fingers, and said dotingly, "Go to sleep."
Even if he couldn't hold her in his arms, he was satisfied enough just staring at the girl's peaceful sleeping face.
Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, "Good night, boyfriend."
"Good night." Bo Yucheng's voice was clear and magnetic, filled with endless affection.
(End of chapter)