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Chapter 641 Don't make my brother feel bad, eh?

Cheng Yankai couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly.

He stared at the girl on the screen, his eyes mixed with complex emotions such as jealousy and annoyance. He was jealous of Shi Qinglan and climbed to a high position at a young age, and regretted that he had missed the opportunity...

But no matter what, nothing is helpful.

The cheers from the Imperial Capital Hospital were given to Shi Qinglan, and this honor was also awarded to her and the surgical team, and it had nothing to do with him.

...

Meanwhile, the corridor outside the operating room.

Bo Yucheng paced back and forth, his thin lips tightly pursed, and from time to time he raised his eyes to look at the closed door of the operating room. The dark ink pupil, which was as dark as vaguely paint, had a faint look of anxiety.

Neither Shi's family nor Jiang Yan left yet.

Until the lights in the "surgery" suddenly went out-

Bo Yucheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he turned his eyes to the door of the operating room again. The door that had been closed for several hours was finally opened, carrying the hope of everyone in the corridor.

"It's out, it's out." Shi Qing'an became nervous.

Shi Qinglan walked out of the operating room. The blue surgical gown was covered in blood. The contrasting color between scarlet and sky blue instantly impacted the vision and made people's hearts shocked...

"Lan Lan!" Bo Yucheng's eyes suddenly became terrified.

He immediately walked to the girl in a meteor, grasping her arm, but did not dare to use force. His eyes kept lingering on her body, and the anxiety and tension in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

No matter whose blood is stained with the girl...

For him, it may not be a good result.

"Lan'er." Shi Qingjue also frowned tightly. Seeing his sister walking out of the operating room with blood all over his body, his chest suddenly tightened, and his breathing instantly also subsided.

The sister-controlled heart made him abandon rationality and judgment...

He even almost forgot that his sister was a doctor, and even if there was blood on his body, it would only be the patient's blood.

Shi Qing'an's eyebrows were solemn, "What's going on? Whose blood is on your body? Is the operation going smoothly?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Shi Qinglan.

Shi Qinglan looked up at them, and finally turned his eyes to Bo Yucheng. The delicate eyes were shining with stars, so clean and clear that it seemed to carry all expectations.

"The operation went smoothly." A smile appeared in her eyes.

A crisp and confident voice rang out immediately, and then she raised her hand to take off her medical mask, and her red lips bent slightly curved.

She knew that Bo Yucheng must be anxious outside the operating room.

So before I could change my surgical gown, I just took off my blood-stained gloves and drove him out to inform him of the news.

"Then this blood..." Shi Qingan was still as nervous as a silly man.

Shi Hongxuan glanced at him with disgust, "Your sister is the surgeon and just came out of the operating room."

The implication is to tell him that there is nothing to worry about.

If this was really Shi Qinglan's blood, it might have been not a surgery in the operating room just now, but a murder scene.

But Shi Qingan was confused, "...so what?"

If it is cut by a scalpel, it is normal to sniff the blood. Can't he worry about it?

Shi Qingjue and Shi Hongxuan were too lazy to pay attention to this stupid man anymore.

But everyone is already a little tired.

It was already night when Bo Chengru was sent to the hospital. After an emergency rescue, he glared at the source of the liver for five hours and underwent another four hours of liver transplantation...

The starry sky has gradually disappeared, and the sky is white.

As the hardest-working person, Shi Qinglan also added a bit of fatigue to his clear eyebrows and eyes, especially since the operation finally ended, the tight string in his brain couldn't help but loosen.

"Grandpa Bo will be sent to ICU for a few days first. After all, liver transplantation is a major operation. After confirming that he has no rejection and has good vital signs, he can be transferred to the general ward."

Shi Qinglan raised his eyes and looked at Bo Yucheng with a gentle voice.

Her eyes were covered in red blood, her eyebrows and eyes were full of fatigue, and her face didn't look particularly good because she was all night long.

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng responded deeply, frowned and held the girl's face, gently stroked the end of her eyes, and coaxed her softly, "Leave the rest to me, you go and rest first."

The girl's tired look made him feel very distressed.

She had been reading papers some time ago, collecting information to prepare the surgical plan, and was forced to sleep by him after several days of staying up, and today she was even more troubled.

"I'm fine." Shi Qinglan shook his head gently, "I want to follow up with ICU to observe Grandpa Bo's condition first. If there are any adverse reactions after the operation, I'll be able to be in time...ah!"

But before the girl finished speaking, she suddenly felt the center of gravity tilted, and then her body felt a sense of suspension.

Bo Yucheng bent down and hugged the girl.

He frowned tightly, "Iciu's situation can be watched by other doctors, you can give me a rest now."

The man's tone is too domineering tone, and there is a rare addition of harshness between his eyebrows and eyes, giving no choice.

Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips, "But..."

"No, but." Bo Yucheng interrupted the girl's words in a deep voice. He looked down at the person in his arms, and saw that her face was really bad. "I'll ask someone to arrange a lounge for you."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's white and tender cheeks bulged.

Her head tilted, and she rubbed it gently on the man's shoulder. She knew that she must be unable to stubborn him, so she could only pout with her red lips and said reluctantly, "Okay then."

Anyway, Bo Chengru would not have any situation.

She is quite confident in her surgery, and the probability of postoperative infection should be extremely low, because it is normal for mild rejection to produce some adverse reactions, which other doctors can also handle. Besides, Jiang Boning and Jiang Ci are still there...

"Mr. Bo is right, you should go and rest."

Shi Qingjue's eyes also condensed, "I haven't slept all night and I've been busy all the time. Don't let my brother feel sorry, huh?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan could only nod obediently.

She looked up at her family, "You haven't slept all night, especially since your grandfather is in poor health. You should go home early to rest. Acheng should be able to handle this."

The girl said and looked sideways at the man holding him.

Bo Yucheng nodded slightly and replied, "Well, Mr. Shi and his uncle and aunt should go back and rest early."

Upon hearing this, Shi Fu's tense expression was a little relaxed.

He is about the same age as Bo Chengru, and was once deeply tortured by illness. He empathized with him while waiting outside the operating room. Now, he learned that he was fine, and he felt relieved a lot in his heart...

Shi Fu nodded barely, "Then please help Xiao Bo take care of Yatou Lan and stare at her and have a good rest. I'll go home to take a break first."
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