Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Liu Wanshuang froze in place like a bolt from the blue sky.

She clenched her fists tightly, her pupils could not focus because of shock, as if she was still digesting what Jiang Boning had just said...

Shi Qinglan was actually the heir of the Academy of Medicine?

"God... genius doctor! Really... really genius doctor!" Director Zhou looked at Shi Qingjue with a numb expression.

He knew that the Shi's chaebol in the imperial capital did have some skills, but he didn't expect to be able to invite people from the Medical Research Institute, and he was the most mysterious heir!

Even let so many big brothers come to watch...

"I don't know about this." Shi Qingjue's thin lips pressed lightly, and his cold eyes glanced at Ji Lin.

After all, Shi Qinglan was invited by him.

Ji Lin was even more dazed at the moment, "I...I just went to Mingcheng High School and picked up a pleasing girl..."

Unexpectedly, this little girl is not only the little lady who has been missing for many years, but also the heir to the Academy of Medicine!

Director Zhou: "..."

He looked at several people with a word.

But after finishing his thoughts for a moment, he hurriedly left, "I have to go to observe the operation!"

This operation is bound to stir the entire medical field!

Liu Wanshuang’s nails were almost embedded in the palm of her palm, but she was already so numb that she had forgotten the pain, and she could not tell whether her emotions were scared or shocked...

She did that kind of thing and said those things!

No, how could Shi Qinglan find out that she did it!

"Steward Ji, Lord Jue, I'm going to observe too."

Liu Wanshuang took a deep breath to calm her emotions, she raised a gentle and polite smile, and then hurried out of the ward.

Shi Qingjue's deep eyes sank slightly.

Now, he finally knew to whom his father's medical talent was passed on, but he didn't care about Shi Qinglan's identity and background, he just wanted to know what she had experienced over the years...

"Ji Lin." Shi Qingjue looked up at the ceiling.

Ji Lin regained his senses from the shock, he looked at his young master.

Shi Qingjue's palm slowly squeezed into an empty fist, his Adam's apple moved slightly, "You said Lan'er, how has she been all these years?"

"Little Miss can get the asylum of the National Academy of Medical Research, she should be living well." Ji Lin guessed.

But Shi Qingjue's thin lips lightly hooked, and a mocking smile slowly appeared, "Heh..."

But if Shi Qinglan had not disappeared back then, he should be the little princess who was held in the palm of the palm of the top giants, enjoying all kinds of pampering and honor, how could he study medicine...

Shi Qingjue felt that his sister, who had been hurt by his heart, must have experienced a lot of things that he could not imagine over the years, otherwise it would not be what it is today.

When she was young, Ming Tomorrow was so cute and pitiful, every time she fell, she would cry squeamishly and ask her brother to hug...

"Little master, let's go and observe the operation."

Hearing what Ji Lin said, Shi Qingjue seemed to close her eyes tiredly, "I'll go to the operating room and wait."

He didn't intend to observe the appearance of Qinglan when he was undergoing surgery, for fear that guilt and distress would puncture him.

"Then I will stay with you." Ji Lin didn't plan to go either.

Shi Qingjue said solemnly, "I'll go to smoke a cigarette first."

After the sound fell, he walked steadily to the outside of the hospital building, the lingering smoke lingered between his white and slender fingers, and the man in suit and leather shoes exuded a little bit of depression.

The smoke was burned out, Shi Qingjue flicked the ashes.

After throwing the cigarette **** into the trash can, he turned around and waited at the door of the operating room. Time passed...