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

Yang Wuxi and Chu Fan were waiting for the online taxi under the Su Group building. Yang Wuxi took out his phone and opened the app to check the driver's current location. He wondered why the car was driving so slowly, then quickly put the phone in his coat pocket and shuddered.

"You really won't drive anymore?" Chu Fan was shivering in the cold wind.

"From now on, your husband will provide you with a special car and a driver so that my baby won't suffer anymore." Yang Wuxi hugged Chu Fan and wrapped him in his coat.

"It's getting colder...be normal." Chu Fan got goosebumps when he heard him say that.

"Why didn't you tell me that you were going to that laboratory? I'd say hello to Gu Yi, and he wouldn't let you do chores every day." Yang Wuxi felt warm all over as he hugged Chu Fan.

"There's no need to rely on connections for everything. I can do it myself." Chu Fan turned around and said seriously to Yang Wuxi.

"You'd be a bastard if you don't take advantage of an opportunity, baby." Yang Wuxi looked into Chu Fan's bright eyes and kissed his forehead.

"I won't take it." Chu Fan curled his lips.

"Little bastard." Yang Wuxi pressed Chu Fan's head into the crook of his neck, and when he looked up, he saw Orion shining in the winter sky. "Everything will get better and better in the future."

"I know." Chu Fan replied in a muffled voice.

Their thrilling life some time ago had finally come to an end, and now things had suddenly returned to normal. Unexpectedly, the two of them were a little uncomfortable with this, and were always suspicious, wondering if they would suddenly get into new trouble again.

8 am, Liver Disease Laboratory, Mincheng Medical University.

Chu Fan was already carefully recording data in the laboratory, while Yang Wuxi was sitting in the lobby on the first floor with his arms and legs spread out.

"Hello, Teacher Zhou."

When Yang Wuxi saw Zhou Cheng swipe his card to come in, he immediately stood up, walked over with a swaggering step as if he didn't recognize anyone, and greeted him.

"Are you here to work as a security guard?" Zhou Cheng glanced at Yang Wuxi, and without stopping, walked straight towards the elevator.

"The results came out yesterday." Yang Wuxi ignored his teasing, walked over with his phone, and stood side by side with Zhou Cheng who was waiting for the elevator, "Teacher Zhou, take a look."

When Zhou Cheng saw his smug look, he knew that this kid had created a miracle.

On the phone screen was Yang Wuxi’s final exam transcript: Surgery: 91 points.

However, all other subjects were marked as failing in red.

"Your results..." Zhou Cheng frowned and looked up at Yang Wuxi.

"Just apologize, we agreed on that before." Yang Wuxi said proudly.

"You failed so many subjects just because you made a bet with me? You don't want your diploma anymore?" Zhou Cheng asked in disbelief.

"Those are not important. I don't want to be a doctor anyway." Yang Wuxi said indifferently.

"If you don't want to be a doctor, why did you apply to a medical university?" After the elevator door opened, Zhou Cheng walked in first, and then added, "How did Chu Fan fall in love with you?"

"Look at what you said. How did you fall for Su Qingyan? Mr. Su has a long-standing reputation for his life of debauchery. Are you attracted by his money? That's right, who doesn't like living in a big mansion every day?" Yang Wuxi finally got the chance and started to talk like crazy.

"If you don't know how to speak, just shut up." Zhou Cheng bit his back teeth.

"I learned this from you, Teacher Zhou."

The elevator door opened, and Yang Wuxi walked out in a happy mood to find Chu Fan.

Zhou Cheng felt that Yang Wuxi was extremely unreasonable. He had only criticized him once for his poor academic performance, but he still held a grudge against him. After all, it was he who performed the surgery on Geng Shili, and even Dr. Geng was fond of him. It was not his turn, Yang Wuxi, to say anything bad about him.

After Zhou Cheng complained about Yang Wuxi in his heart for a while, he felt that there was no need to be angry with a child, and he comforted himself again very smoothly.

Zhou Cheng’s recent work in the laboratory has not been easy, but at least it does not require much physical effort, and Chu Fan also uses it very smoothly, even better than many graduate students.

After a period of busy and fulfilling days, one morning Gu Yi nervously called Zhou Cheng to his office.

"Guess what it is."

"It's definitely not a good thing." Zhou Cheng took off his mask and took a few deep breaths.

"The son of a big shot, I don't know what he did, but he is now hospitalized in Professor Zhao Tingan's special care ward. He had a liver biopsy today, and the specimen was sent to us." Gu Yi pointed to the incubator in the laboratory outside.

Zhou Cheng didn't want to know any gossip about big shots, but when he heard that a liver biopsy had been done, he asked what the disease was.

"Currently, it is considered to be drug-induced liver damage, and there are several cases with similar symptoms among those who played with him." After saying this, Gu Yi sighed again, saying that young people nowadays are really reckless in playing and dare to touch anything.

Zhou Cheng felt a little uncomfortable. Gu Yi's words made it hard for him not to think of Su Qingyan. They hadn't seen each other for several days. He wondered if he had taken his medicine well recently.

"Senior Brother, I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll leave early." After hearing what Gu Yi said, Zhou Cheng felt uneasy.

"I've been wanting to give you a few days off, so why are you still working so hard for me? Boss Li will probably say that I'm exploiting you. You're the apple of his eye now." Gu Yi rarely heard Zhou Cheng asking for leave, so he quickly agreed.

After Zhou Cheng returned to the laboratory and told Chu Fan a few things, he changed his clothes and left.

The car arrived at the Su Group. Zhou Cheng handed the key to the security guard and hurried into the building. He felt more and more anxious along the way.

The secretary led Zhou Cheng to the reception room next to Su Qingyan's office and asked him to wait for a moment with a professional smile on his face.

Zhou Cheng felt something was wrong with her expression, so he walked around her and went straight to Su Qingyan's office and opened the closed door.

“…I said, I’m not going.”

"Boss Su, please don't delay. If it gets serious again, how am I going to explain it to them?"

He Zhu stood in front of the desk with a thermometer in his hand. The numbers could not be seen clearly, but the color was a conspicuous red.

"Do you have a fever?" Zhou Cheng walked over quickly.

"Zhou Cheng? Why are you here..." Su Qingyan stood up from the chair guiltily.

He Zhu also quickly put the thermometer in his pocket.

"Give it to me." Zhou Cheng stretched out his hand to He Zhu.

He Zhu put the thermometer in his hand with an embarrassed expression.

"How many days? You're hiding from me and not going home just because you have a fever?" Zhou Cheng slammed the thermometer on the table after seeing the reading.

"I thought I just had a cold..." Su Qingyan didn't expect that he would have a fever again for no reason.

"Come with me to the hospital." Zhou Cheng pulled Su Qingyan and walked out.

He Zhu winked at the secretary, took Su Qingyan's coat and followed.