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

Before Zhou Cheng entered the ward, he heard a lively conversation in the suite. After pushing the door open, he saw Su Qingyan lying on the small table and laughing, Lu Ze was standing by the bed performing something, and sitting behind them was a young man he had never seen before.

"Zhou Cheng, you are finally here. Please take care of Lu Ze. He is going crazy." Su Qingyan straightened up and said to Zhou Cheng.

"It's too noisy, you need to rest." Zhou Cheng's brows have been furrowed since he entered the room.

When Lu Ze saw Zhou Cheng coming in, he immediately fell silent. He was really afraid of Zhou Cheng.

"Zhou Cheng, this is my high school classmate, Bian Qi." Su Qingyan did not forget the business and introduced Bian Qi to Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng looked at Bian Qi with some suspicion. He really couldn't imagine that he was of the same age as Su Qingyan and Lu Ze.

"Master Bian Qi just told Dad that he will be discharged from the hospital soon," Lu Ze interrupted.

Zhou Cheng’s brows furrowed more and more tightly.

I have been working day and night to treat your illness, and now you want to rely on metaphysics?

"Hello." Zhou Cheng extended his hand to Bian Qi with some coldness.

When Bian Qi saw Zhou Cheng extending his hand, the expression on his face unexpectedly became less cold.

"You guys chat, I still have to go back."

Bian Qi shook hands with Zhou Cheng lightly, then quickly let go and said goodbye and prepared to leave.

"Master, are we going into the mountains again?" Su Qingyan asked him.

"Let it happen."

Bian Qi nodded at them, turned and left, and his clothes disappeared after passing through the door.

Lu Ze keenly felt that as Bian Qi closed the door, the air pressure in the ward immediately dropped, so he quickly picked up his coat and said he would see Bian Qi off, then left with an excuse.

"What's wrong?" Su Qingyan reached out to Zhou Cheng for a hug, then smoothed Zhou Cheng's brows with her fingers.

"What are you doing? Is this monk your high school classmate?" Zhou Cheng hugged Su Qingyan and then let him go.

"He was talking nonsense, saying that he met a master who enlightened him, so he went into the mountains to practice." Seeing that Zhou Cheng was getting further away from him, Su Qingyan reached out and pulled him back.

"Your friends are weirder than each other." Zhou Cheng rubbed Su Qingyan's hair.

"Why do you look so sad?" Su Qingyan felt that Zhou Cheng seemed exhausted.

"It's all because of you. Let me hold you for a while." Zhou Cheng said as he hugged Su Qingyan and lay down with him.

"Director Xu said that my test indicators are improving, so you don't have to be too nervous." Su Qingyan patted his back gently.

"I know."

After being patted like that, Zhou Cheng actually began to feel drowsy. Seeing that he was so well behaved, he decided to bring up the old matter later.

Who would have thought that he slept for several hours and had not woken up until noon. He kept holding Su Qingyan tightly and would not let him leave at all.

When the doctor came to check on Su Qingyan, he kept making gestures for silence. When the nurse came to give him an injection, she also tiptoed around for fear of waking Zhou Cheng up.

But Zhou Cheng did not sleep well.

In his dream, he returned to the research institute again. The hateful golden powder suddenly flew up by itself, hung in the air, and then formed many complex chemical formulas. These chemical formulas all pointed to the same target. Relevant drug literature and clinical research popped up like hyperlinks.

Zhou Cheng looked at these shocking scenes, his mind racing.

"Zhou Cheng?"

It was already time for lunch, and the nurse brought in a carefully prepared meal tray. Su Qingyan saw that Zhou Cheng, who was lying in her arms, still had his eyes closed, but his eyeballs were constantly moving and a thin layer of sweat was oozing from his forehead, so she hesitantly called out his name softly.

But after calling out several times, Zhou Cheng didn't respond. Su Qingyan couldn't help but become worried, thinking that he might be having a nightmare, so she shook Zhou Cheng's shoulder.

After being shaken awake, Zhou Cheng stared blankly for a few seconds, then quickly sat up.

"What's wrong? Are you dreaming?" Su Qingyan was shocked by his reaction.

"I'm going to the lab and will be back soon." After saying that, Zhou Cheng got out of bed and ran out.

Zhou Cheng repeatedly recalled the content of his dream in his mind. This dream was completely different from his previous bizarre dreams. Every scene was logical. If it was really as demonstrated in the dream, then all the problems he encountered would be solved.

Zhou Cheng drove very fast, the engine sound broke the quiet of the suburban streets in the afternoon, startling flocks of sparrows foraging for food. He was now eager to confirm the content of his dream, and after returning to the institute in a hurry, he locked himself in the laboratory.

Su Qingyan had never seen Zhou Cheng in this state before. Even when he encountered an armed attack before, he was calm and not as anxious as he was now.

Su Qingyan was afraid that he was in such a hurry and might get into an accident on the way, so she called him, but Zhou Cheng just said a few words and hung up.

Su Qingyan thought that Zhou Cheng was still busy in the laboratory at the university, so she asked Lu Ze to go over and check it out. However, when Lu Ze arrived, he was told that Zhou Cheng had not been there for several days. Su Qingyan was very surprised to hear this news, but when he called Zhou Cheng again, no one answered the call.

Su Qingyan felt that he had really changed. In the past, he would complain to everyone and everything when he encountered something unpleasant, even if he had to spend money to buy a comfortable life. But now he was fidgeting and hesitant. Reason told him that Zhou Cheng was so busy, maybe he was dealing with some difficult problems now, but he couldn't help but think about it. Would he really do something messy?

Then he reflected on how he could have judged others by his own mean standards. Zhou Cheng was such a serious person, so all the assumptions he was worried about were not true.

"Dad... are you making pancakes?" Lu Ze couldn't bear to see him tossing and turning, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Lu Ze, do you think Zhou Cheng cheated on me?"

When Lu Ze heard Su Qingyan's explosive speech, he was so scared that he almost fell off his chair.

"Dad... is your condition getting worse? What's it called? Hepatic encephalopathy?" Lu Ze put down the snacks in his hand, walked to Su Qingyan, and used the palm of his hand to test the temperature of his forehead.

"Then where did he go?" Su Qingyan asked, looking at the ceiling.

Seeing that he actually gave up resisting his physical contact, Lu Ze realized that this was a huge blow.

"How long has Dr. Zhou been busy treating your illness? How dare you suspect he's cheating on you? I'm speaking up for him."

Lu Ze let go of his hand and rang the call bell.

"Eh? Why are you ringing the bell? I don't have hepatic encephalopathy." Su Qingyan went to stop him.

"Brother, wake up, the infusion of the medicine is over, it's time to change it." Lu Ze sighed, thinking that Su Qingyan was really screwed this time. He fell in love and his IQ also dropped to the bottom.