After the meeting, the doctors scattered all around.

They are divided into different groups. Group A is responsible for the retrieval and distribution of medicines, Group B is responsible for the summary and sorting of cases, Group C is responsible for keeping an eye on the situation of 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 acted in an orderly manner. Shi Qinglan was in charge of the commander-in-chief in it. After deploying the teams and dealing with some difficult problems, he finally had time to rest until late at night.

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

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

I was irritated not to have untied the mask, but it was still unsure, and I was irritated to see her working too hard, a little distressed...

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

She took off her white lab coat and placed it at the nurse's station, stretched out her hand to rub her aching shoulder, and opened her arms to do stretching exercises.

Bo Yucheng looked at her with a deep gaze. When she raised her head and moved her neck, her eyes fell on her neck inadvertently, only to find that she did not have a Adam's apple!

Shi Qinglan was too tired to notice this...

She tightened her chin to restore her level of gaze, raised her hand and squeezed her neck lightly. 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 opened his lips lightly.

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's hand squeezing her neck suddenly stopped, she looked sideways at the man, "You will have a doctor visit tomorrow, and you will let me drink?"

Bo Yucheng pressed the flap of his lower lip carelessly.

His long body leaned against the nurse's station, and his standing posture looked a little casual and lazy. "Just go to the bar to sit and relax. Drink a low-intensity cocktail without getting drunk."

Shi Qinglan gently licked her posterior molar with her tongue.

She squinted at the man, without hesitation, "Don't go!"

She could see that Bo Yucheng was testing herself on the pretext of drinking and relaxing. This man had already doubted her identity, and deliberately wanted to try her drink...

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

Seeing that Jinglan repelled drinking so slowly, he straightened his waist slowly and approached her slowly.

Slowly bent down and leaned closer, "Could it be that the heir to Jingshige, who is so powerful, is so shocked that he can't beat alcohol?"

"Heh..." Shi Qinglan sneered disdainfully.

She raised her face and looked at him confidently, "How could it be possible! I am not drunk for a thousand cups in the Jingshi Pavilion! I am afraid that Lord Bo will be drunk by me soon!"

"Really?" Bo Yucheng's lips curled slightly.

Still not drunk? I'm afraid it will fall in one drop...

The corners of his eyes were slightly curved, and there was a playful light in his ink pupils, "Go? Try to see who gets drunk first?"

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

She appeared to be uninterested in this matter and curled her lower lip lightly, "I am a competent doctor. I will never go to a bar to get alcohol when I have a class tomorrow. Even if I am not drunk with cocktails, I will have surgery tomorrow. , How much will affect my knife."

"Oh..." Bo Yucheng deliberately dragged his long tone, "It turns out that the shock is scared."

Shi Qinglan widened his eyes and stared at him, "Who's afraid! You don't fool me with violent action! If you don't go, you won't go!"

When the sound fell, she turned around and walked away from the hospital with her long legs.

Bo Yucheng also followed her slowly, his legs still longer than Jinglan after all. Although he looked idle when he walked, he quickly caught up with her, "Have a drink."

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

Bo Yucheng continued to provoke persistently, "Don't you want to confirm your gender with me? It's not a man if you don't drink."

"No, it's not!" Shi Qinglan's attitude was very firm.

Anyway, she wasn't a man anyway, she even responded by the way, "If you dare to force me, you are not a man!"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng chuckled lowly.

His ridiculous voice came from behind, "Am I a man, tonight... Would you like to try again?"

After understanding the man's meaning, Shi Qinglan's cheek instantly went red.

Although the mask covered the face, the ears were exposed. The tips of the small white ears were stained with a little crimson.

Bo Yucheng followed her slowly, seeing the tint of color on the tip of her ears, and gently curled her lower lip in a very good mood.

...

Shi Qinglan stayed in that hotel temporarily.

I thought it was only for one day, but the other hotels were too far away from the hospital. If she went back and forth from the army, she might only have two or three hours of sleep at night.

She doesn't believe that today's hotel is still overcrowded!

"Is there a room today?" Shi Qinglan walked to the front desk.

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

Shi Qinglan fell silent for an instant, "..."

She pressed her lower lip lightly, taking a deep breath and looking at the man, "Bo Yucheng, you are not a doctor. There is no need to stay in the hospital every day and do nothing. Can you do your own business? Grab a room with me here!"

"Career?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows lightly.

He casually took out the black card from his wallet, "The patient situation in the central hospital is now my career."

The man's slender and white fingers tapped the black card twice, then pushed the card onto the table, "Open."

Upon seeing this, Shi Qinglan was so angry that he rolled his eyes.

She put her arms around her chest, knowing that no matter how much she argues, she can't beat him with a sullen face, "I sleep in the master bedroom."

"It's up to you." Bo Yucheng's scarlet lips twitched gently.

The front desk quickly gave them the room, and after getting the room card, Shi Qinglan turned around quickly and walked directly to the elevator.

Bo Yucheng didn't rush to keep up.

Looking at Jinglan's slender figure with anxious and depraved appearance, the appearance of such blow-up hair is exactly the same as his Jia Lanlan...

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

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

"Good sir." The front desk nodded politely.

Only then did Bo Yucheng stepped on his long legs and followed. After returning to the room, he did not rush into the side lying, but leaned lazily on the sofa to play with the phone, his slender legs overlapped with sex.

Until the sound of 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...