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

After arriving at the hospital, Lu Ze came to the VIP ward with ease, muttering to himself that Su Qingyan could become a member here and come to report every few days.

The nurse was doing a routine check of vital signs in the ward. While she was carefully recording them, she heard someone shouting "Dad" at the door. She was immediately embarrassed and pretended not to hear anything.

Su Qingyan's face darkened when he heard Lu Ze's voice. The nurse had just taken his temperature and told him that he still had a fever. He was taking a temperature sheet and preparing to send it to Zhou Cheng.

"You only thought of me when your mother couldn't take care of you, right?"

Lu Ze walked past the reception room, pushed the door open and walked into the room. After seeing the embarrassed nurse, he picked out a rose from the bouquet in his hand and handed it to her.

"Thank you for your hard work, nurse sister."

"Lu Ze is so stingy, can't you just give it all to me?" After Su Qingyan clicked send, he held the phone and looked at Lu Ze with disdain.

"I carefully selected these for you. Come and appreciate the artist's aesthetic taste." Lu Ze placed the bouquet of flowers on the bedside of Su Qingyan.

After the nurse closed the door, Lu Ze immediately got on the bed, sat cross-legged next to Su Qingyan and started gossiping.

"Is Jiang Er a fool?"

"He is quite stupid... I even suspect that he was adopted by the Jiang family." Su Qingyan turned around and looked at the values ​​on the ECG monitor, then took a picture and sent it to Zhou Cheng.

"Or is he still harboring evil intentions towards you?" Lu Ze took out a bag of potato chips from somewhere, opened it, and started to chew them. "Jiang Er is so pitiful. He did something wrong, but he has to pay and take the blame. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

"Are you coming to my place for a tea party? Don't eat in bed." Su Qingyan looked at Lu Ze with more and more disgust.

“Oh? When did you start to have mysophobia? Doctor Zhou’s management is militarized?” Although Lu Ze said this, he still put the potato chips aside.

"When I'm discharged from the hospital, I'm going to take Zhou Cheng out to show off. I have to arrange the time because there are too many parties to organize." Su Qingyan opened the calendar again.

"You don't even take me to meet your friends..."

"You didn't return to your country, but you blame me?" Su Qingyan glanced at Lu Ze. "You haven't brought me to your home yet. Why are you being so secretive..."

"Old Lu doesn't like me, how can he like you? I'm doing this for your own good." Lu Ze said with a smile.

Lu Ze has known Su Qingyan for so many years, but he has never told him that his father is Lu Jinshen. In fact, he does not consider himself a member of the Lu family. After all, the Lu family is so famous, and he is just an extra staff member who can run away at any time.

It was almost 2 a.m. when Zhou Cheng returned from the laboratory. He gently pushed open the door. The night light in the room was still on. Su Qingyan was sleeping soundly with only the faint sound of electricity from the ECG monitor. Lu Ze was lying on the accompanying bed next to him.

Zhou Cheng looked at the steady values ​​on the ECG monitor and his watch. It had been more than 12 hours since the puncture. He reached out and gently loosened the cuff tied around Su Qingyan's upper arm, then carefully removed the lead clips attached to his chest.

"You're back?" Su Qingyan said in a daze.

Seeing that he had woken Su Qingyan up, Zhou Cheng felt a little guilty and quickly reached out to pat him on the back.

"Go back to sleep. These are uncomfortable to wear. I took them off."

Su Qingyan didn't open her eyes. She grabbed Zhou Cheng's hand and dragged him onto the bed.

"hug."

"Okay, hold me, and go to sleep."

Su Qingyan curled up in Zhou Cheng's arms, rubbed her lips on his neck, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Zhou Cheng felt that Su Qingyan in his arms was warm, but not too hot. He felt relieved thinking that the temperature should have returned to normal. He had just worked overtime to slice and stain the tissue. He would borrow the previous samples from Gu Yi during the day so that he could make a direct comparison.

Zhou Cheng now began to hope that Su Qingyan had nothing to do with Professor Zhao's case. He had always thought that Su Qingyan was just given a cigarette mixed with aphrodisiac at the drinking party, and that it might be due to various external factors, plus his own physical problems, that he had such severe liver damage.

But if the mix is ​​not that simple...

Zhou Cheng took a deep breath and suppressed the thought.

Su Qingyan fell asleep quickly. His steady breathing and the ups and downs of his hair made Zhou Cheng feel itchy. He raised his head slightly and looked at the warm night light beside the bed.

In fact, Zhou Cheng used to dislike any light source when sleeping because it would make him wake up frequently at night, but Su Qingyan's fear of the dark forced him to accommodate him now.

After daydreaming for a while, Zhou Cheng also fell into a dark dream.

Maybe because he stayed up too late, Zhou Cheng was not woken up by his biological clock in the morning. Instead, he was woken up by Lu Ze's scream.

"What are you yelling about so early in the morning?" Su Qingyan picked up the remote control from the bedside table and threw it over.

"I feel embarrassed when you guys play like this, okay?" Lu Ze sat on the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt.

Zhou Cheng frowned and half opened his eyes, then he stood up and pushed Su Qingyan back onto the bed. He got up from the bed while buttoning his shirt, took the stethoscope from the bedside table and listened carefully to Su Qingyan's left chest for a while, then put a cuff on him and measured his blood pressure again, without saying a word during the whole process.

Lu Ze was frightened by his aura and dared not say a word, but Su Qingyan had long been accustomed to it. Zhou Cheng would be silent for a while every morning when he got up, just like a machine that needed to start up for a few minutes.

But how come I got to work right away after I opened my eyes today? Was it because of the hospital's BUFF?

"It's okay, all the indicators are good." Zhou Cheng put down the thermometer and turned to walk outside.

"What does he mean?" Lu Ze asked Su Qingyan using his mouth.

Su Qingyan shrugged and was too lazy to explain to him.

After a while, Zhou Cheng came in pushing a wheelchair, and Su Qingyan became confused.

"what are you up to?"

"I'll push you to wash up." Zhou Cheng walked to the bedside and carefully helped Su Qingyan up.

"No need... My leg isn't broken. I can walk by myself."

Although Su Qingyan was usually quite pretentious, she was not to the point of being helpless, so she gently broke away from Zhou Cheng's hand that was holding her arm.

Seeing his reaction, Zhou Cheng pursed his lips and his eyes turned cold.

Su Qingyan saw the change in Zhou Cheng's expression and knew that his overwhelming desire for control was about to explode again. He didn't want to be scolded so early in the morning, so he quickly held Zhou Cheng's hand again.

"Brother, I don't want to sit in a wheelchair, carry me over."