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"Then...Mr. Bo wants me to be your personal caregiver because I look a bit like Dr. Shen. Then, since you like Dr. Shen so much, why don't you explain it to her directly?"

Yao Siyu asked with confusion on his face.

And her words penetrated into his heart.

Why not explain it to her directly?

Indeed, a few simple words are difficult to say.

Even if he said it, so what?

In his current situation, what could he give her?

He didn't want to involve her in his turbulent life.

Bo Beicheng did not answer her words, but looked at the bright moon outside the window, his expression as deep as the ocean.

Yao Siyu stood there for a long time, unable to wait for his answer.

He could only retreat quietly.

After closing the ward door, he turned around and looked up to see Lin Wan.

She was startled and immediately greeted her respectfully and cautiously: "Vice President Lin, good evening."

Lin Wan looked at the face in front of him that looked very much like Dr. Shen.

"how is he?"

Yao Siyu replied: "Everything is normal in Bo Beicheng."

Lin Wan nodded: "Well, since he insists on letting you see a private nurse, you should take good care of him until the day he is discharged. After all, he is willing to donate 5000 million to our hospital's foundation. There will be many patients in need because of this. receive help."

It is indeed true that money can make the world go round.

Although their hospital has a "personal care" service, it allows those poor patients to receive financial help. In the afternoon, Director Feng personally made the decision, and Lin Wan couldn't say anything.

Hearing that Bo Beicheng had donated so much money, Yao Siyu's eyes widened in surprise: "You said, Mr. Bo, he donated 5000 million to let me be his personal caretaker?"

Lin Wan nodded.

Suddenly he asked her: "Your name is Yao Siyu, right?"

Yao Siyu nodded and introduced himself seriously.

"Yao Siyu, you have the ability to think independently. I believe you know why Mr. Bo did this, right?"

Lin Wan reminded her.

Yao Siyu's eyes dimmed slightly and he lowered his head: "I know, Vice President Lin."

Lin Wan nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's good, just focus on your job."

Yao Siyu seemed to understand her words half-heartedly.

However, she nodded vigorously: "I know, Vice President Lin."

"Okay, let's go to work." Lin Wan said.

Seeing Yao Siyu walking towards the nurse's station, Lin Wan quietly put down her airs.

Turning around, he suddenly met Fu Mingyan's gaze.

Lin Wan smiled awkwardly: "Professor Fu, why are you here so late?"

Fu Mingyan shrugged: "There are too many severe cases. I will stay here on duty tonight."

What's more, if something happens to Bo Beicheng in their hospital, the name of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital may be lost.

Although their hospital does not specialize in the rich and the poor, for the sake of the hospital's reputation and future, some things have to be cautious.

"Thanks a lot."

"Isn't it you who has had the hardest time? You just came back from Dr. Shen's place, right? Why didn't you go home and came to the hospital instead?"

Lin Wan smiled: "It's okay, I'll just come back and take a look."

Fu Mingyan stared at her with bright eyes: "I don't think I came back to see if there is nothing wrong. In fact, do you know that every time you are worried about something, your brows will always frown unconsciously."

Lin Wan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

Fu Mingyan chuckled: "You were fooled."

Lin Wan frowned: "Professor Fu, you are really..."

She wanted to scold him, but seeing his smile as bright as the sun, she couldn't scold him.

Fu Mingyan said: "Come with me and sit there?"

He moved his chin and pointed to the terrace over there.

Lin Wan was about to refuse, but saw him stretching with a tired look on his face.

"Okay, I'll treat you to coffee tonight."

Lin Wan walked to the vending machine outside the terrace, scanned the code and prepared to buy two bottles of coffee.

A hand with distinct joints pressed down, blocking her.

"Just one bottle is fine, you can't drink it."

Lin Wanwei was stunned: "Why?"

Fu Mingyan raised his slender wrist and asked her to look at the time on his watch.

"At twelve o'clock in the evening, can you still sleep after you go home after drinking? It doesn't matter to me, because I am working, but it is different for you. Next is your rest time."