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

"Do you still want to hide it from me?" Lu Ze heard the news that Su Qingyan was attacked at the airport early in the morning, and quickly sent him a video invitation.

"Should I post on WeChat Moments to tell everyone?" Su Qingyan leaned on the bed and ate grapes.

"I'm glad you're okay... You've really been busy with too many shows lately." Seeing that Su Qingyan was in good spirits, Lu Ze started talking about other things. "Your new profile picture is not good. You can't use your back as it will affect your luck. You're already so unlucky..."

"Real or fake?" Su Qingyan didn't expect that there would be such a statement about the avatar.

"Look at Dr. Zhou's photo, which is pure scenery. It's better..." Lu Ze found that Zhou Cheng also changed his profile picture with Su Qingyan. His photo should be a screenshot of the sky in Su Qingyan's photo. It's quite low-key. "By the way, how is Dr. Zhou? Is everything okay?"

"Hit twice—" Su Qingyan was interrupted by Lu Ze's scream.

"He was shot twice and you're still eating grapes here?" Lu Ze asked in shock.

"He just changed the medicine and followed his attending physician to see his new love." Su Qingyan said speechlessly.

"New love? Dumped you so soon? Are you single again?" Lu Ze was stunned by what he said.

"A surgical robot... Zhou Cheng has been busy all day, researching it. Seeing how much he likes it, I asked the hospital to let Zhou Cheng try it himself. After they agreed, he went right away. He really has no attachment to me at all..."

"He wants to study right after surgery? Is he a monster?"

Lu Ze also couldn't understand how much love this was.

Director Li also arrived by plane in the evening. He was the one who brought Zhou Cheng out, so he had to bring Zhou Cheng back safely.

"Director, you don't have to come, it's not a big deal." Zhou Cheng felt sorry that the director had to suspend the tour because of his accident.

"Well, I'm glad you're okay." After examining him in person, Director Li felt that Zhou Cheng's assessment of him was very fair and that there was indeed nothing serious.

Su Qingyan rolled his eyes silently. Doctors really have their own evaluation system. What is considered a problem? If there is no danger to life, then it is not a problem? Zhou Cheng actually asked him to listen to the doctor's orders, but he did not follow the doctor's orders at all. Even the doctor who gave the orders followed his nonsense.

"Director Li, Zhou Cheng may have to go back a few days later. Although the surgery was done with Da Vinci, he will have to wait a week before he can take a plane due to his wound." Su Qingyan saw Director Li raised an eyebrow when he mentioned Da Vinci, and knew that this thing was really attractive. "This robot is really good. When I go back, I will apply for one for the General Surgery Ward 2, and you can teach Zhou Cheng systematically."

Zhou Cheng had no idea that Su Qingyan had such an idea before. He looked at him in surprise. Director Li did not speak for a long time.

Can you just give me machines worth tens of millions?

Su Qingyan thought that if Zhou Cheng could really touch Da Vinci every day, it would be even more difficult for her to go home. Who would have thought that her love rival would actually be a medical device.

Xinghai.

The first batch of goods on the island were passing through the security equipment one by one and then being loaded onto the truck. Jiang Yuexing stood on the terrace of a small building, watching the crowd below busy with their work in an orderly manner.

"Mr. Jiang, An couldn't find anything wrong. This is the last test. You see, there is no problem at all." The accompanying technician once again reported to Jiang Yuexing in a low voice.

Jiang Yuexing stared down without saying a word, his thumb slowly moving the beads in his hand.

Wan Lin stood on a high platform wearing a white vest casually, patrolling his territory like a lion. He was not wearing his plain glasses today, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and the intricate wounds on his body were still bleeding, staining his vest with spots.

The continuous rain made the ground slippery. One of the cargo transporters lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground, but the cargo box was kept firmly protected in his arms.

Wan Lin spat out the deformed cigarette in his mouth, picked up a stick at hand and rushed forward.

“Where did the garbage come from?”

When Wan Lin walked over, someone with sharp eyes had already quickly moved the cargo box off him. The man fell to the ground, his ribs hurting from being hit by the box. He looked up and saw a man in leather boots walking towards him with heavy steps.

Before the pain in the ribs could subside, the palm of my hand was stepped on firmly.

"Which part is not working? Do you want to treat the arm or the leg?"

Wan Lin tapped his shoulders and knees with the iron rod.

"I'm sorry... the road is too slippery... I—"

The next words were replaced by a scream of pain. The sound of the bone breaking was not loud, but it made people gasp.

"Everyone else is walking fine, but you fell? Go to the hospital and get well soon." Wan Lin threw the stick aside, grabbed his collar and lifted him up, "Who dares to work for the Jiang family?"

Wan Lin's violent aura was ignited.

Amid the wailing, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

"Brother Wan..." Wan Lin's bodyguard shouted hesitantly as he watched the situation gradually get out of control.

Wan Lin was immersed in his own world and couldn't hear anyone else's voice at all.

"Wan Lin, that's enough."

Jiang Yuexing's cold and calm voice came from the headphones. Wan Lin's fist, which was about to fall, stopped instantly. He immediately withdrew his hand, kicked away the bloody man curled up on the ground, and stood back to his position.

The shipping site was unusually quiet. Everyone was doing their jobs quickly and cautiously, not daring to make any more mistakes.

The humid sea breeze blew on Wan Lin, and the salty and humid air made the wounds on his body hurt again. Wan Lin didn't like Xinghai, a place where the winter was not like winter and there were no rules at all.

Wan Lin was taken to the dark room again. This time he was not tied up or hung up. His bodyguards avoided looking at him and left this place of trouble immediately after sending him there.

"Do you feel wronged?" After a while, Jiang Yuexing walked in without bringing anyone else with him.

"No, why should I feel wronged?" Wan Lin leaned on the torture rack, twirling a small knife in his hand.

"Are you not feeling wronged but why are you making such a fuss?" Jiang Yuexing walked over.

"Look at them causing trouble for you, it's annoying." Wan Lin stopped spinning the knife and held it with the handle facing outwards.

Jiang Yuexing took the knife from his hand.

"I know that the man was planted by the Su family, but I get annoyed when I see Su Chonglin always suppressing you in Xinghai. Brother, does it have to be someone with the surname Su?" Wan Lin was usually arrogant and domineering, and he couldn't stand seeing Jiang Yuexing being timid now.

"If you don't understand, don't bother."

Jiang Yuexing took the knife and cut open the wound on Wan Lin's shoulder that was about to scab. Wan Lin dodged reflexively and then didn't move again.

Jiang Yuexing pointed the bloody tip of the knife at Wan Lin's eyes, "Wear your glasses properly. You still can't change your gangster ways after all these years of teaching." Then he moved the knife downwards and patted Wan Lin's cheek. Blood dripped down his chin. "Go back to Mincheng if you cause trouble again."

Jiang Yuexing left without saying anything. Wan Lin looked down at the cut on his shoulder, and saw pus mixed with the blood. He suddenly realized what had happened, and thought to himself that Jiang Yuexing was really good to him, knowing that it would fester and become inflamed, so he cut his wound open, and then he happily chased after him.