Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Early the next morning.

Shi Qinglan stayed with Lan Chu to sleep last night. Although this girl cried miserably when she came here, but fortunately she has a strong ability to regulate her emotions. She was a young girl full of energy when she got up in the morning.

"Xiao Qingqing, what are you eating this morning?"

Lan Chu tilted her head, her eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and she blinked and looked at her expectantly.

Shi Qinglan nodded her nose, "Drink porridge."

"Oh." Lan Chu dropped his little head somewhat lost.

But she still followed Shi Qinglan behind her, and she was very happy to be able to drink the porridge that the chef cooked for her alone!

"Then what shall I eat?" Bo Yucheng's voice was muted.

He hadn't turned on his voice just after he woke up. There was no girl lying beside him last night. The man fell asleep until midnight after insomnia. When the alarm clock rang in the morning, he opened his eyes and was very upset.

Shi Qinglan filled him with a bowl of porridge, "only this."

Not only porridge, but also a very vegetarian vegetable porridge. The other side dishes are only an egg and a cup of hot milk.

Bo Yucheng: "..." Have you ever suffered such a grievance?

But he didn't dare to be angry or speak, after all, the lady who got up early in the morning to cook for him could not be found anywhere else.

Lan Chu's smile was sweet and bright.

After breakfast, Bo Yucheng drove the two to the Imperial Hospital. Shi Qinglan had a class in the morning, but it happened to be Jiang Boning's class, so she greeted and asked for a vacation.

Accompanying Lan Chu to complete the hospitalization procedures at the Imperial Hospital.

The doctor in the Gastroenterology Department arranged a ward for her, “Try radiotherapy and chemotherapy first. If the effect is not good, you may have surgery at any time. Miss Lan must be psychologically prepared for this.”

"Okay." Lan Chu answered obediently while sitting on the hospital bed.

She had changed into a hospital gown, the blue and white vertical stripes made her figure delicate, and her long black hair was scattered.

Lan Chu stretched out his hand and gently stroked this long hair...

She likes her hair the most. It is never perm or dyed. The jet black is straight and smooth, which is kept for Bai Jingchen until it reaches her waist.

What every couple joked in middle school.

——When my hair reaches my waist, will you marry me?

Now she has long hair to the waist and married him as his wife, but her hair is about to be lost due to radiotherapy and chemotherapy.

"It will grow in the future." Shi Qinglan held her hand.

Lan Chu gently pressed her lower lip. She raised her face and looked at her, "Xiao Qingqing, I want to shave my head before radiotherapy and chemotherapy, and save these hairs... OK for a wig?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's breathing couldn't help but stagnate for a moment.

Long hair is very important to most girls, especially for a little girl like Lan Chu who loves beauty, becoming a bald head can be a big shock, "Have you thought about it?"

"Yeah." Lan Chu lowered his head gently, "I don't want to... see them fall out in handfuls."

That way, it would be uglier than directly shaved.

Shi Qinglan replied, "Okay, I'll shave you, and we will make the most beautiful wig with our own hair."

So she found someone to buy tools for haircuts.

Lan Chu walked down from the hospital bed, she walked into the bathroom, and looked up at herself in the mirror, still with long hair.

The soft green silk like seaweed draped behind her, and her mid-length hairstyle covered the contours of her face, making her slap-sized face more compact, with some broken hair slightly covering her eyebrows.

"Cut it." Lan Chu opened his lips and rubbed his voice lightly.

Shi Qinglan raised her hand and grabbed her long hair, and with the sound of scissors, Lan Chu instantly turned into short hair with ears.

Seeing that her beloved hair was gone, she bit her lip tightly, holding back the tears and not wanting it to fall, probably because of forcibly enduring it, her shoulders trembled slightly.

"Continue." Lan Chu said, holding back his cry.

Shi Qinglan closed her eyes. After opening her eyes, she picked up the electric clippers and shaved all her hair clean.

Lan Chu always raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror.

She saw with her own eyes, that she changed from a waist-length look to a small bald head, and saw her beloved long hair missing.

At the moment when Shi Qinglan turned off the clippers...

She finally couldn't help it, a drop of crystal clear tears fell, and Shi Qinglan immediately reached out and hugged her into her arms.

"It will grow out again in the future. Let me tell you. Many babies are bald when they are born. If mothers want their hair to grow a little bit longer, they will shave them first, and then the hair will grow out. It's dense and bright."

Shi Qinglan coaxed Lan Chu gently, terribly distressed.

She didn't dare to imagine why this kind of thing would happen to her. She was a naive and innocent girl. She should have been guarded and loved for a lifetime, but she did not expect to suffer cancer at such a young age. Torture.

"Hmm..." Lan Chu responded with a dull voice while crying.

When she was tired from crying, she stopped crying, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and curiously reached out and touched her bald head.

When she returned to the hospital bed, Shi Qinglan put her to sleep again.

She helped Lan Chu cover the quilt and carefully tucked the corners. She raised her eyes to the doctor, "Let's go out and talk."

"Okay." The doctor nodded and followed her out.

The white walls on both sides of the corridor seemed a bit depressed. The hospital always gave people a strong sense of oppression. Lying in the ward was her most important friend, and Shi Qinglan was also very heavy.

"What is the probability that radiotherapy and chemotherapy will be effective?" she said.

"Not big." The doctor said truthfully, "Most of the patients with terminal cancer rely on luck. It is no longer within the scope of medical treatment. I can only say that it can help her to extend her life and relieve pain as much as possible."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's lips gently pressed.

She lowered her head and gently rubbed her temples, "What if we cooperate with the operation? Is there no possibility of recovery?"

"Miss Shi, you should know this better than me." The doctor looked at her helplessly and sighed slightly.

She knows Shi Qinglan's medical skills.

The liver transplantation that she performed for Bo Chengru has surpassed the abilities of most doctors. In fact, she may know what happened to Lan Chu better than the attending doctor.

"I'll think of a way again." Shi Qinglan murmured in a low voice.

She has solved so many difficult and complicated diseases, Shi Fu and Bo Chengru were also in the dying state of illness. Famous doctors all over the world said that there was no way, but she was the one who helped them all recover...

Now that it is Lan Chu's turn, she will not allow herself to be helpless.

"If Miss Shi needs any help, you can tell me at any time, and we will try our best to cooperate with you."

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan nodded slightly.

She looked at the girl in the ward, "Lan Chu will trouble you to take care of it, and I will see her later."

She wants to study the cure for her as soon as possible.