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

"What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry to leave?" Zhou Cheng came with empty hands, but left with his hands filled with nourishing herbs and food. Two bodyguards followed behind them, pushing several suitcases.

"Company matters are really annoying. I can't rest during the New Year." Su Qingyan held Zhou Cheng's hand and continued with some frustration, "I have to make you follow me to deal with it."

"I don't have anything to do, and I can't stand lying at home every day." Zhou Cheng said as he got into the car with Su Qingyan.

"You are indeed busy."

Seeing that Su Qingyan wanted to continue speaking, Zhou Cheng immediately covered his mouth, but he didn't expect that he was licked on the palm of his hand.

Su Qingyan saw Zhou Cheng’s ears turning red again, and said with a smile that the half-life of this tonic soup was really long.

"Good, you know the half-life." Zhou Cheng found it fresh and interesting when he heard Su Qingyan say this word.

"Mr. Zhou teaches well."

They returned to Mincheng in the business jet that Su Chonglin gave to Su Qingyan. Su Qingyan plunged into work and did not go home for two days. When Zhou Cheng was bored in Jinghu, he received a call from his college classmate, a colleague in the emergency surgery department of the same hospital. Because he was unable to work due to something, he wanted Zhou Cheng to take his shift. Zhou Cheng immediately agreed.

Because of the fireworks during the New Year, there were a lot of patients with trauma. Zhou Cheng quickly got into work mode. After stitching up a patient with trauma, he had time to check his cell phone that had been ringing.

"Hello?" Zhou Cheng saw that it was Su Qingyan's name, took off his gloves and answered the phone.

"Where have you been again?" Su Qingyan asked in an unhappy tone.

Su Qingyan was busy for several days and finally dealt with the difficult matter. However, when he entered the house, it was pitch dark. He called Zhou Cheng but he got no answer. His anger immediately reached the top of his head.

"Covering up for a colleague." Zhou Cheng thought Su Qingyan would be busy for a while, so he didn't tell him. Unexpectedly, he went home today.

"Why are you like this again? Can't you--" Su Qingyan didn't even change her shoes and sat on the shoe-changing stool in the entrance hall in anger.

"I was wrong, don't be angry. What do you want to eat tonight? Come find me and we'll eat in the department." Zhou Cheng apologized quickly.

"Why do you like going to work so much?" Su Qingyan sighed, then closed the door and took the elevator back to the garage.

"Xiao Su, come to the emergency room to find me." After Zhou Cheng said that, he put the phone into the pocket of his white coat.

Su Qingyan heard Zhou Cheng was busy again on the phone, so he started the car and drove to the First Affiliated Hospital across the street.

The emergency hall is always busy, crowded with all kinds of patients and their families. The First Affiliated Hospital also takes on difficult and complicated cases transferred from various lower-level hospitals. The emergency department is in combat mode 24 hours a day.

Zhou Cheng also overestimated his physical condition. The high-intensity work made him feel short of breath again. Looking at the 90% value displayed on the oxygen clip, he had to sit down and rest for a while.

"Doctor Zhou, aren't you on sick leave? Why are you here to take over?" Another emergency surgeon on duty saw that Zhou Cheng was a little overwhelmed, so he immediately stepped up and told the nurse to assign some less serious patients to Zhou Cheng.

"It's okay, just take Xiaoye's place." Zhou Cheng stood up again when he saw him coming.

"Doctor Zhou, go sew up the patient in bed 6. I'll handle this."

Zhou Cheng thanked him and walked towards bed 6.

"Why do you have to come here? It's such a mess." Wan Lin lifted the curtain and took a look outside.

"If my dad finds out, do you think he will punish you?" Jiang Zhi was wearing a sports bra and Wan Lin's coat. A long scar could be seen on her exposed arm, with the flesh turned inside out. The bright red blood made her skin look even whiter.

"It's not a serious injury, is it? Bumps and bruises are inevitable in boxing." Wan Lin looked unconcerned.

Zhou Cheng pulled open the curtain and walked in. The girl in front of him looked very familiar, but he didn't think much about it. He simply asked about her medical history. Because she was wearing a mask, Jiang Zhi didn't recognize Zhou Cheng.

"This wound needs about 10 stitches." Zhou Cheng said to Wan Lin.

"Sew it." Wan Lin took out a cigarette, smelled it, and then put it behind his ear.

"Parents please sign the risk notification." Zhou Cheng stood up to get the suture kit and handed a few sheets to Wan Lin.

"There's no point in doing this all the time." Wan Lin took the form and pen, and without even looking at them, he signed his name in a flamboyant manner.

Zhou Cheng pretended not to hear Wan Lin's complaints and continued to administer anesthesia, clean the wound and suture the wound. Everything was done in a short while.

While he was packing up his equipment, he saw Su Qingyan walking towards him with pursed lips.

"Zhou Cheng! Eat!" Su Qingyan nodded to Zhou Cheng, motioning him to go to the duty room with him.

Wan Lin was a little surprised to hear Su Qingyan's voice. He looked up and found that it was indeed him. He instantly became interested.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Su?"

After Wan Lin helped Jiang Zhi put on the coat, he walked forward a few steps. When he passed Zhou Cheng, he looked at him a few more times and then he recognized that this was the boyfriend that Su Qingyan had been showing off recently.

Zhou Cheng already had a lot of complaints about this sloppy parent with a crew cut, and when he saw him greeting Su Qingyan, he immediately frowned.

Su Qingyan originally wanted to nag Zhou Cheng and show some temper, but she was suddenly attacked and instantly lost her temper. Now she was being pursued by Wan Lin's passionate eyes. She really wanted to argue with him about what happened before, but because Zhou Cheng was present, she could only grit her teeth and endure it, then looked away.

"Mr. Su, are you free later?" Wan Lin took the cigarette from behind his ear and handed it to Su Qingyan.

Seeing that Wan Lin was still so ungrateful, Su Qingyan glared at him fiercely.

"It's my fault. How could I forget that President Su has quit smoking?" Wan Lin said with a smile.

"Aren't you busy?" Su Qingyan looked at Jiang Zhi behind Wan Lin and said.

"Mr. Su, thank you for your kindness. I have to apologize to you for what happened that night. By the way, your car is still with me. I will return it to you when I have time. Should I send it to your home or company?" Wan Lin still smiled playfully.

When Su Qingyan heard him say this, the anger that he had suppressed surged up again. He walked a few steps in front of Wan Lin, grabbed his collar aggressively and said:

"Wan Lin, I warn you, don't think you can do whatever you want just by relying on the Jiang family."

When Zhou Cheng saw that Su Qingyan was out of control, he stepped forward and pulled him aside. Although Su Qingyan was unhappy, he stood there obediently and did not move.

Zhou Cheng walked up to Wan Lin and said to him, "Parents, go pay the fee and get the medicine."

Wan Lin thought he could stretch his muscles with Su Qingyan, but he didn't expect that he would listen to Zhou Cheng so much. He took the prescription and muttered, "This little guy has a bad temper." Then he left with Jiang Zhi.

After hearing what he said, Zhou Cheng clenched his fists and stared at Wan Lin with a sinister look.

"Isn't that right?" Wan Lin keenly felt Zhou Cheng's gaze, stopped, turned around and asked him.

Zhou Cheng didn't say anything. The mask covered most of his expression, but his angry eyes could still be seen.