Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Lan Chu turned away and didn't want to look at her.

But Lan Xinmei lowered her eyes and looked at her calmly, her eyes still a bit sharp and strong, "I hope you can think about this matter clearly. Divorce is good for all of us."

Although Lan Chu's stomach was in severe pain and her face didn't look good, she still chuckled sarcastically.

She looked out the window, "I think divorce is good for you, okay? If we get divorced, you, Lan Xinmei, can hang on to him openly without being called a mistress. Is this the plan?"

"You..." Lan Xinmei was obviously hurt.

She really wanted to get Bai Jingchen back, and she often stayed by his side at every turn, but after all, she was nameless and would occasionally be judged because Bai Jingchen was married.

Lan Xinmei narrowed her eyes, "Lan Chu, do you know that you are very selfish? Even if you are about to die, you will not let Bai Jingchen go."

Lan Chu's stomach hurt so much that he couldn't bear it.

She felt a fishy sweetness welling up in her throat. The hand hidden under the quilt tightly pressed her painful stomach, forcing herself to endure it so as not to show her embarrassment in front of the other party...

"Whether we are divorced or not, it is a matter between my husband and I. You have no right to interfere in our family affairs."

Lan Chu lowered his voice and said, "Lan Xinmei, you are willing to be a mistress without even losing your face. I can't stop you. Besides, my husband doesn't have any thoughts about you. As for whether I want a divorce or not?" Even if you die, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Lan Chu, you..."

"Get out." It was rare for Lan Chu to show her anger. She endured the pain and growled at Lan Xinmei.

She pressed her stomach hard, "If you don't get out, I'll call someone."

Lan Xinmei glanced at the pager next to her hospital bed and nodded, "Okay, if you don't want to listen to my advice, I'll just leave."

"But I've made it clear what I need to say. You can think about it yourself." After saying that, she turned around and walked away.

"Bang——" The door of the ward was slammed shut.

Hearing the roaring sound of the door closing, Lan Chu couldn't bear it anymore. She immediately turned over and sat up and coughed several times.

"Ring-" Just at this moment, the phone happened to ring.

Lan Chu glanced sideways and saw her cell phone vibrating next to her, with the caller ID - Bai Jingchen displayed on the screen.

She reached out and wiped it hard on the phone.

But the sweetness that had finally been suppressed suddenly came out again, and she vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"Poof -" Blood immediately splashed on the phone screen.

On the bottom of the black screen, the caller ID is displayed in white characters, surrounded by horrific blood stains. The black, white and red colors blend together, as if it is a death-like warning.

Lan Chu passed out immediately after vomiting the blood.

"Beep, beep, beep!" The alarm sounded immediately!

…

Shi Qinglan was chatting with the director about the surgical plan in the office.

The nurse ran to the office panting, "Something happened to the director! The patient in the VIP ward vomited blood and fell into a coma!"

"What?" Shi Qinglan suddenly raised his eyes.

She immediately put down the information in her hand and stood up, grabbed a white coat, and hurried over with her long legs.

Shi Qinglan put on her white coat and walked out. Her steps were as fast as if there was wind, and the hem of her white coat floated back.

She took the medical record form from the nurse and said, "Tell me the situation."

"Suddenly vomited 300 milliliters of blood. The person has fallen into coma and the blood pressure has been dropping." The nurse reported the situation as calmly as possible.

When she heard that she had vomited 300 milliliters of blood, Shi Qinglan's eyes obviously froze. She stuffed the medical record in her hand back into the nurse's arms, and immediately decided, "Prepare for surgery immediately, I will be the surgeon."

"Okay." The nurse nodded and immediately went to prepare.

Shi Qinglan quickened her pace and ran into the surgery preparation room. She hurried to the operating room and picked up her scalpel...

At the same time, the office of the president of Bai Group.

Bai Jingchen tried to call Lan Chu again, but received no response until the phone was hung up automatically.

He held the phone and looked down at the call records. The calls he made more than a dozen times were all unanswered or hung up.

Bai Jingchen felt a little flustered inexplicably, and the corners of his eyes kept beating, making him too distracted to do anything. Even his hands suddenly shook, "Pa--"

The coffee cup at hand was accidentally touched by him.

The porcelain cup with gold rim suddenly fell to pieces on the ground. This coffee cup was given to him by Lan Chu before. The little girl always likes to do some tricks, so that most of the daily necessities for the two of them are couple models, including his. This coffee cup…

The one he used had Lan Chu's Q-version character design printed on the white porcelain. Bai Jingchen immediately bent down to pick up the pieces.

"Hiss--" But the sharp porcelain edge cut his hand.

He didn't care about the wound on his hand, he just thought that this cup was a gift from Lan Chu. She would be unhappy if she knew it was broken. Besides, her design was printed on the cup, so the man cut off all the broken pieces. Unfortunately, The pattern is also broken.

That baby face was split in half right in the middle...

Bai Jingchen frowned slightly. He always felt that something was about to happen, so he picked up his cell phone and called Lan Chu.

…

The lights in the oncology operating room came on.

Lan Chu's cell phone was vibrating constantly while lying on her original hospital bed. The screen of the cell phone flashed the man's name, but no one paid attention to the phone at this moment.

No one was even waiting outside the corridor of the operating room.

The silence was terrifying, as if the person whose life was hanging on by a thread in the operating room had no one to accompany him, or even care about him, except Shi Qinglan, the surgeon.

"Doctor Shi, what should we do?" The director looked at her.

Shi Qinglan's surgical gloves were already stained with a lot of blood. She was holding a scalpel in one hand and a hemostatic forceps in the other.

She narrowed her beautiful eyes at the girl who had already had her abdomen opened, "It's already been opened, and the operation must be done no matter what."

"The critical illness notice..." The director hesitated.

He knew the identity of the person lying in the operating room, the wife of Bai Jingchen, the head of the Bai family, and the former Miss Lan.

"I'll sign." Shi Qinglan opened her lips without hesitation, "If anything happens to her, I will take the responsibility."

"Let's do the surgery." She lowered her eyes and inserted the hemostatic forceps.

The director couldn't help but hesitate, but with Shi Qinglan's identity and her status in the medical field, the director couldn't care less and could only believe...

After all, there is a living life in front of you.

Although the success rate of surgery was extremely low, if she didn't do it at all... she would definitely die.

"Surgery depends on Dr. Shi's instructions." The director took a deep breath, picked up the tissue scissors, and helped Shi Qinglan stop her wound.

There is one more chapter, later~