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Chapter 65 Really a genius doctor!

Liu Wanshuang stood there like a bolt from the blue.

She clenched her fists tightly, her pupils were unable to focus because of shock, as if she was still digesting what Jiang Boning just said...

Shi Qinglan is actually the heir to the Medical Research Institute?

"God...the miracle doctor! It's really...the miracle doctor!" Director Zhou looked at Shi Qingjue with a numb expression.

He knew that the Shi family chaebol of the imperial capital did have some skills, but he did not expect that he could actually invite people from the Medical Research Institute, and that he was the most mysterious heir!

He even asked so many big shots to help her...

"I don't know about this." Shi Qingjue pursed his thin lips and glanced at Ji Lin with a cold eyes.

After all, he invited Shi Qinglan.

Ji Lin was even more dazed at this moment, "I...I just went to Mingcheng High School and picked up a little girl whom I liked..."

Unexpectedly, this little girl is not only a missing young lady for many years, but also a heir to the Medical Research Institute!

Director Zhou: “…”

He looked at the few people indescribable words.

But after a moment of being stunned and sorting out his thoughts, he was about to leave in a hurry, "I have to go and observe the operation!"

This operation will inevitably cause a sensation in the entire medical field!

Liu Wanshuang's nails were almost embedded in her palms, but she was so paralyzed that she forgot the pain, and she could not tell whether her emotions were afraid or shocked...

She did that kind of thing and said those words!

No, how could Shi Qinglan find out that it was her who did it!

"Butler Ji, Master Jue, I'm going to watch too."

Liu Wanshuang took a deep breath to calm her emotions. She raised a gentle and polite smile, and then quickly left the ward.

Shi Qingjue's deep eyes were slightly deep.

Now, he finally knew who his father's medical talent had been passed down to, 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 came back from the shock and looked at his young master.

Shi Qingjue's palm slowly pinched into an empty fist, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, "Do you think Lan'er has been doing well over the years?"

"Miss can get the protection of the National Medical Research Institute, so she should be living a good life." Ji Lin guessed.

But Shi Qingjue's thin lips curled gently, slowly showing a sarcastic smile, "Ha..."

But if Shi Qinglan had not disappeared back then, she would have been the little princess held in her palm by the top wealthy families. She enjoyed all kinds of love and honor, how could she study medical skills?

Shi Qingjue felt that the sister who was once loved by him must have experienced many things that he could not imagine over the years, otherwise she would not have become what she is today.

When she was young, she was so naive that she was so cute that she felt pity. Every time she fell down, she would cry and ask her brother to hug her...

"Young Master, let's go and observe the operation, too."

Hearing Ji Lin's words, Shi Qingjue closed his eyes as if he was a little tired, "I'll go outside the operating room to wait."

He did not intend to observe Shi Qinglan's surgery, for fear that guilt and distress would pierce him into perplexed holes.

"Then I'll accompany you." Ji Lin didn't plan to go.

Shi Qingjue said in a deep voice, "I'll go and smoke a cigarette first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked steadily to the outside of the inpatient building. The storm of smoke lingered between his fair and slender fingers, and the man in a suit and tie exuded a little depressedness.

The smoke was burned out, and Shi Qingjue flicked the ashes...
Chapter completed!
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