Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

Su Qingyan went home and changed his car to a Maybach that he thought was mature, stable and low-key. He hurried to the nearest place but still couldn't avoid the evening rush hour. He tapped the steering wheel anxiously. The shift schedule sent by his assistant showed that Zhou Cheng was on the day shift today. It was already past the end of the get off work day. Would he have left?

Su Qingyan had been feeling drowsy recently, but today he was highly focused and his thoughts were unusually clear, so he thought he was fine. But as soon as he was done, all kinds of discomfort came back, and the traffic jam made him even more drowsy. After arriving at the hospital at a snail's pace, Su Qingyan went straight to the second general surgery ward.

Two nurses on the night shift were chatting at the nurses' station. They were regretting that they didn't have a day shift today and missed out on the handsome boy who looked like a star.

"Is he really that handsome? I still don't believe it. They must be lying to me. There are no photos."

"One person said it might be an exaggeration, but everyone at the nurses' station at the time said he was so handsome."

"He went to see that Chu... Chu what? I heard he's in a band. Is he really a celebrity friend?"

"Linlin is a veteran in the fan circle. She said there is definitely no such person in the domestic entertainment industry."

"I think Dr. Zhou is already very handsome, but he can be even more handsome than him."

“They said it’s not the same style.”

Su Qingyan saw the two of them whispering to each other, so he waited for a while and decided to interrupt them.

"Hello, is Dr. Zhou here?"

When they heard the voice and looked up, they were stunned for a moment.

Su Qingyan was wearing a three-piece suit, a burgundy shirt, no tie, two buttons undone, revealing his fair neck and faintly visible collarbone, a grey vest and suit, and a coat of the same colour. His hair was combed meticulously, and he even wore gold-rimmed glasses, looking like a social elite.

"Is Doctor Zhou here?" Seeing that the two of them didn't answer, Su Qingyan smiled and asked again.

"In...in the office, just finished surgery." The nurse who spoke felt like she had been injected with 10 shots of dopamine.

"Thank you." Su Qingyan put the few cups of milk tea that she had just bought downstairs at the nurses' station and walked quickly towards the doctor's office.

The office door was open, Su Qingyan knocked on it symbolically, but no one responded, so he walked in. There were several doctors sitting in the office, some were explaining the patient's condition to the family members, and some were typing on the computer. No one paid attention to him. He saw Zhou Cheng talking to a younger doctor while looking at the film.

"Dr. Zhou."

Zhou Cheng thought it was a patient's family member, so he responded and turned around.

He really hoped that he was dreaming and that this face should not appear in reality again.

"I-"

"Shut up." Zhou Cheng quickly interrupted him, then stood up and walked out of the office.

When other people in the office heard the noise, they all looked over here curiously. Zhou Cheng felt that these people's eyes were staring through him. He wanted to disappear or wake up immediately.

Su Qingyan followed him to the corridor outside and saw him unbuttoning his white coat.

"Doctor Zhou, are you off work? Want to have dinner together?" Su Qingyan walked up to him and said to him.

Zhou Cheng took off his white coat and put it on his arm, rolled up his sleeves and was about to punch him.

"Doctor Zhou, you're not off work yet? My wife just passed gas. Can we eat now?"

Zhou Cheng quickly put down his fist and gave instructions to the patient's family.

Su Qingyan also distanced himself from him. He didn't want to be beaten. After the family members left, Zhou Cheng didn't look at Su Qingyan again and walked towards the duty room.

"Doctor Zhou, don't hide from me." Su Qingyan was not affected at all. He followed him into the duty room and locked the door.

"Wait until I finish talking before you hit me." Su Qingyan raised his hands in surrender. "I was drunk that night, so don't be angry, but I really want to pursue you."

Zhou Cheng sneered and untied his tie and wrapped it around his hands.

"It's true that I want to beat you up."

"No, no, no, Dr. Zhou, your hands are so precious. You play the piano and perform surgery. It's not worth it to hit me." In fact, Su Qingyan felt her heart beating faster when she saw him untying his tie.

"This is for you." Su Qingyan handed him a small box.

"Take it." Zhou Cheng didn't take it.

"You left your watch by the pool last time. I saw it was broken, so I bought you a new one."

"Did we know each other before? Do you know me? If you want to play, change your target. I'm busy, Mr. Su." Zhou Cheng didn't want to make a big fuss. After all, he was still in the hospital and he didn't want to be the focus of discussion.

Su Qingyan felt that this was the most irritating time he had ever been called Mr. Su. No one had ever spoken to him like that before. Wherever he went, he was always the star of the show. Zhou Cheng saw Su Qingyan's frustrated look and thought he would leave immediately. Unexpectedly, he quickly adjusted his state and even walked closer to put the box in his hand.

"Give me a chance, Dr. Zhou. Let me apologize for what happened at the ski resort last time.

Zhou Cheng didn't think the ski resort was a big deal, and he should have apologized on the day at the bar, but it seemed that Su Qingyan didn't think he had done anything wrong. Zhou Cheng ignored him, put on his coat and was about to leave. He could have gone off work, and thought the film of the patient who had surgery today was very typical, so he told the students in the training program about it.

He didn't expect Su Qingyan to follow him all the way to the underground parking lot.

"Can you please stop following me?" Zhou Cheng stood next to his car without unlocking it. He knew that as long as he unlocked it, Su Qingyan would be able to come in immediately.

"Doctor Zhou, I didn't want to talk to you about business."

Zhou Cheng snorted in his heart, what official business could he have with him?

"Lawyer Feng is the legal counsel of my company. His father's surgery was very successful. I would like to thank you on behalf of the company."

Zhou Cheng saw that his serious look, coupled with the suit, made him look even more like a gentleman.

"Then I am really honored to have President Su come to thank me in person." Zhou Cheng opened the car door and got in. Sure enough, Su Qingyan followed him and sat in the passenger seat.

"Doctor Zhou, we are really destined to meet." Su Qingyan didn't expect that he could wear this outfit in this season. Now his nose and cheeks are red from the cold, but he has to maintain his image.

"Do you want to go home with me?" Zhou Cheng asked him after driving out of the underground parking lot.

"Is it okay?" Su Qingyan didn't expect Zhou Cheng to invite her so quickly.

Zhou Cheng didn't say anything and concentrated on driving. After the car drove for some distance, the temperature inside the car began to rise slightly.

Su Qingyan felt that the car was really uncomfortable to sit in, cold and hard, like sitting in an ice cave. After all, it was a Mercedes, why not remote start? Zhou Cheng didn't feel cold because he was wearing a thick down jacket. Su Qingyan really never looked for the reason in himself.

On the way, Su Qingyan tried to find a topic to chat, but Zhou Cheng kept ignoring him. The car was driving very fast, keeping the speed limit and changing lanes crazily. The strong push on his back made Su Qingyan feel like he was driving a racing car. Just when he thought he could really go home with Zhou Cheng, Zhou Cheng's phone rang. After answering it without avoiding people, Yang Luning's slightly anxious voice came from the car speakers.

"Zhou Cheng, I went to the duty room but couldn't find you. Where are you? A patient with gallbladder shock was transferred to the emergency room. If you hadn't left, I wouldn't have called the second line. It would take a lot of time to rush from home."

"I'll go back right away and do the preoperative preparations." Zhou Cheng said and turned around immediately.

"Eh? Didn't you get off work?" Su Qingyan was surprised to see that he didn't hesitate for a moment.

"Are you going down?" Zhou Cheng glanced at Su Qingyan and saw him shaking his head repeatedly with his eyes wide open. There was a hint of water in his eyes because it was too cold. His face was paler than before and his lips had no color at all.

She is indeed good-looking, but she is also really annoying.

Zhou Cheng calmly turned up the temperature of the air conditioner and started to drive again. This time he completely let himself go and kept speeding. After returning to the hospital, he went directly to the operating room.

Su Qingyan stood in the ward corridor with a hungry stomach, feeling really miserable. He asked his assistant to order food and then went to the nurse station to chat with the night nurse.

The nurses should have gone off work the night before, but she was still here. Chatting with the handsome guy was much more fun than going back to the duty room to sleep. It didn't take long for Su Qingyan to get a lot of useful information from the nurse.

The meal was delivered soon, still in the extravagant style of Mr. Su, with more than a dozen wooden lunch boxes, each with a few flowers. Su Qingyan put Zhou Cheng's and her own portion in the duty room, and gave the rest to the doctors and nurses who were working overtime. Everyone was happy but also a little surprised. How could Zhou Cheng, who was usually so old-fashioned and boring, suddenly have a rich friend?

Su Qingyan felt that he might have really caught a cold. Normally, staying up all night was no problem for him, but today he fell asleep sitting on the chair in the duty room at just 2 a.m.