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"Oh my god, Young Master Luo drew another 400cc of blood just now..." As soon as he left the room, a little nurse couldn't help but yelled out.

"A total of 1100CC has been pumped!" Someone added in amazement.

"It's equivalent to a quarter of the total blood volume of the human body! It's so distressing to look at..." Another little nurse's eyes filled with crystal clear tears.

"Wow, who the hell is that beautiful girl, who actually made our Young Master Luo so devoted to her..."

"If Luo Shaoken looks at me so affectionately, I can die happily in his arms!"

"Dream, even if you die, Young Master Luo won't even look at you!"

"Even the big star Ling Shalu was dumped by Luo Shao, can he like you?"

"Really? Ling Shalu is also one of Luo Shao's lovers?"

"Shh, be quiet!"

"If it spreads out, everyone will lose their jobs..."

******************

A group of young nurses who were just young came out of the ward, whispering as they walked, and after entering the elevator, everyone consciously closed their mouths.

Everyone knows that this world-renowned aristocratic hospital has very high benefits for medical staff, but there are also strict rules and regulations that are almost harsh, and in every corner of the hospital, except for the VIP presidential ward on the top floor, The 360-degree surveillance camera, once these gossips that have nothing to do with work get out, you will definitely be fired by the dean!

In particular, these words actually involved Ye Siluo, the behind-the-scenes investment president of Ye's Hospital!

But these spring-hearted young girls have close contact with the handsome Yesilo every day, and they are full of admiration, but they can only bury it deep in their hearts, and they dare not even communicate with each other.

At this moment, I came to the VIP ward on the top floor where there is no camera installed, why don't you take this opportunity to relax?

However, once entering the elevator and within the monitoring range of Ye's Hospital, it is absolutely necessary not to see what should not be seen, and not to listen to what should not be heard!

What should not be said, absolutely must not be said!

In the ward, the sky gradually darkened, a small desk lamp was turned on, and Cheng Liuli slept soundly in the quiet and dim light.

This luxurious ward, which is set up according to the standard of a presidential suite, has a two-meter-wide Simmons bed covered with intricate snow-white lace sheets and bedding.

Cheng Liuli was wearing a two-piece white pajamas, lying in the center of the clouds, with long hair like ink-dyed peonies scattered around her clear and clear face.

Yesilo looked at her intently.

The night gradually darkened. ． ． ． ． ．

There was wind pouring in from the slightly open windows, the curtains fluttered gently, and the moonlight was as calm as water.

Hospital bed|The person on the bed is as pale as the thin moon in the night sky.

The man sitting in front of the bed was like a frozen sculpture, motionless, in the dim night, only his pair of deep black eyes were like stars hanging in the sky, deep and bright.

On the white marble floor, a ray of moonlight reflected from the window, as if trying to break through the tumbling ink clouds, but it was more like a small river, separating each other.

Jiajia is blue, white dew is frost, and the so-called Yiren is on the side of the water.

He and her are like two banks of a river, always separated by a water.

He wanted to get close, but she avoided it.

She frightened him.

"Oh my god, Young Master Luo drew another 400cc of blood just now..." As soon as he left the room, a little nurse couldn't help but yelled out.

"A total of 1100CC has been pumped!" Someone added in amazement.

"It's equivalent to a quarter of the total blood volume of the human body! It's so distressing to look at..." Another little nurse's eyes filled with crystal clear tears.

"Wow, who the hell is that beautiful girl, who actually made our Young Master Luo so devoted to her..."

"If Luo Shaoken looks at me so affectionately, I can die happily in his arms!"

"Dream, even if you die, Young Master Luo won't even look at you!"

"Even the big star Ling Shalu was dumped by Luo Shao, can he like you?"

"Really? Ling Shalu is also one of Luo Shao's lovers?"

"Shh, be quiet!"

"If it spreads out, everyone will lose their jobs..."

******************

A group of young nurses who were just young came out of the ward, whispering as they walked, and after entering the elevator, everyone consciously closed their mouths.

Everyone knows that this world-renowned aristocratic hospital has very high benefits for medical staff, but there are also strict rules and regulations that are almost harsh, and in every corner of the hospital, except for the VIP presidential ward on the top floor, The 360-degree surveillance camera, once these gossips that have nothing to do with work get out, you will definitely be fired by the dean!

In particular, these words actually involved Ye Siluo, the behind-the-scenes investment president of Ye's Hospital!

But these spring-hearted young girls have close contact with the handsome Yesilo every day, and they are full of admiration, but they can only bury it deep in their hearts, and they dare not even communicate with each other.

At this moment, I came to the VIP ward on the top floor where there is no camera installed, why don't you take this opportunity to relax?

However, once entering the elevator and within the monitoring range of Ye's Hospital, it is absolutely necessary not to see what should not be seen, and not to listen to what should not be heard!

What should not be said, absolutely must not be said!

In the ward, the sky gradually darkened, a small desk lamp was turned on, and Cheng Liuli slept soundly in the quiet and dim light.

This luxurious ward, which is set up according to the standard of a presidential suite, has a two-meter-wide Simmons bed covered with intricate snow-white lace sheets and bedding.

Cheng Liuli was wearing a two-piece white pajamas, lying in the center of the clouds, with long hair like ink-dyed peonies scattered around her clear and clear face.

Yesilo looked at her intently.

The night gradually darkened. ． ． ． ． ．

There was wind pouring in from the slightly open windows, the curtains fluttered gently, and the moonlight was as calm as water.

Hospital bed|The person on the bed is as pale as the thin moon in the night sky.

The man sitting in front of the bed was like a frozen sculpture, motionless, in the dim night, only his pair of deep black eyes were like stars hanging in the sky, deep and bright.

On the white marble floor, a ray of moonlight reflected from the window, as if trying to break through the tumbling ink clouds, but it was more like a small river, separating each other.

Jiajia is blue, white dew is frost, and the so-called Yiren is on the side of the water.

He and her are like two banks of a river, always separated by a water.

He wanted to get close, but she avoided it.

She frightened him.