Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

Lan Ming unexpectedly saw the young man again in the ward the next day.

The boy's name is Yu Miao, he is terminally ill and in the late stage of cancer. To his surprise, he is actually the son of the hospital director.

I have been in the hospital for two years.

The handwriting on the boy's medical record was frantic, as if the doctor had just scribbled it. The words on it looked blurry, and it was impossible to tell what was written. Looking at this medical record, it was as if the doctor had said everything he wanted to say, but a closer look revealed that he actually said nothing. Not only did the medical record not clearly state what disease the boy had, it didn't even mention some basic symptoms. This confused Lan Ming. In addition, there was no one to take care of the boy, only a few bodyguards. This made Lan Ming wonder.

That day, Lan Ming, who was concentrating on sorting out medical records, suddenly heard a hurried sound of footsteps. When he looked up, Yu Miao broke into his clinic without warning and quickly hid under the table in front of him.

Lan Ming was so shocked that he froze. At this moment, Yu Miao, who was squatting under the examination table in front of him, suddenly raised his head and gestured to him. The word "please" was clearly written in his eyes.

Lan Ming couldn't help but nodded in agreement, indicating that he understood what the other party meant. Then, he continued to lower his head and pretended to sort out the medical records as if nothing had happened.

Then, several bodyguards rushed into the room, looking around for something.

"What are you looking for?" Lan Ming asked calmly.

"Have you seen Young Master Yu?" one of the bodyguards asked anxiously.

"Master Yu?" Lan Ming pretended to be confused, "I don't know who Master Yu is."

Yu Miao tugged at Lan Ming's trouser leg, signaling him not to speak.

"Maybe he ran to another room." Lan Ming said deliberately, "You guys go look somewhere else."

The bodyguards looked at each other and left the room in a hurry. After they left, Yu Miao came out from under the table, dusted himself off, and breathed a sigh of relief.

For a long time after that, Lan Ming's clinic was very busy, with people coming to visit from time to time.

Every time Yu Miao ran away, he would run straight to Lan Ming's clinic like a happy little rabbit.

It would be even more interesting if there happened to be an admirer of Lan Ming in the clinic!

"Lan Ming! You are such a heartless, heartless bastard! How could you do this to me? I have given so much for you, given up everything, and have been blamed and despised by everyone! But what about you? You are so heartless and don't care about my life or death! Now I am terminally ill and dying, but you still want to abandon me and find other mistresses. Is the relationship between us so worthless?" Yu Miao shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes full of despair and pain. He tightly grasped the corner of Lan Ming's clothes, tears sliding down his cheeks.

Lan Ming: ...

System: Oscar owes my host a few golden statues.

The patient, who had just been planning to confess his love to Lan Ming, was so shocked when he heard about this that his eyes widened like bells and kept rolling back and forth between the two of them.

Then he gave Lan Ming a look of annoyance and ran out.

Lan Ming looked at Yu Miao coldly without saying a word, but his indifferent gaze seemed to carry an invisible pressure.