I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

"You can ask Liang Dongyan to continue acting as an agent."

Zhou Mo hesitated for a long time, "But... I backed down, he..."

At that time Zhou Mo felt that he was very proud, but now he is full of regrets.

"I'm thin-skinned now," Han Chen teased.

"When did I ever get thick-skinned?" Zhou Mo was not convinced.

Han Chen said unhurriedly, "When I had to touch my abs before."

"..."

When the embarrassing matter was brought up, Zhou Mo was trying to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

"I'll tell him for you," Han Chen said, returning to the subject, "you have to think carefully about things in the future, don't act too quickly."

Zhou Mo was wronged and didn't dare to reply. At the same time, he felt that he had been preached.

Han Chen carried Zhou Mo all the way to the hotel.

Just in time to meet Shen Pan and Lu Zhishu who came back from a walk by the beach.

The two greeted Zhou Mo and Han Chen, and at the same time cast surprised glances from afar.

Zhou Mo was uncomfortable being stared at by them, so he patted Han Chen on the back and said, "Put me down."

Han Chen put Zhou Mo down, and lightly supported Zhou Mo's elbow to make her stand firm.

"Momo, what's wrong with your feet?" Shen Pan asked.

"My feet are worn out, it's fine."

"I'll buy you a Band-Aid," Shen Pan said before leaving.

Zhou Mo held her back, "No need, you and Lu Zhishu have a good weekend, I can take care of this little injury myself."

Han Chen said suddenly, "I will take good care of her."

Shen Pan was a little surprised by Han Chen's attitude, she didn't know what to do for a while, she looked at Zhou Mo, trying to see her thoughts from her face.

Lu Zhishu patted Shen Pan on the back, "Han Chen is a doctor, he must be better at taking care of people than us."

Shen Pan thought about it, and said to Zhou Mo: "Then let's go first."

"Let's go," Zhou Mo urged.

After the two left, Zhou Mo and Han Chen also went upstairs.

Zhou Mo's room.

Han Chen called the front desk to bring up disinfectant and band-aids.

Putting down the phone, Han Chen said, "I'll buy you a pair of shoes later."

"Ah, no need." Zhou Mo sat on the bed, looked at the pair of white sneakers beside the bed, "I just bought these."

"If you don't change your shoes, why do you still wear this pair and continue to suffer when you go back?"

Zhou Mo glared at him and complained, "Don't want to waste money?"

"I'll buy it for you, you don't need to spend money."

"...I don't want it, even if you buy it, I won't wear it."

Han Chen pinched his waist, his teeth itching with hatred, "Can you be more obedient and don't insist on contradicting me in everything."

Zhou Mo also lost his temper, "We have nothing to do with each other now, I don't want to accept your things."

Han Chen laughed angrily, "It's so clear now that I carried you back just now, why didn't you tell so clearly?"

Zhou Mo was speechless.

But in an instant, she found a reason again, "You can do good deeds and help others by carrying me on your back. It's different when you give things."

"How is it different"

"If there is something, it means there is evidence. If there is evidence, it means that there will be confusion in the future. I don't want to get involved with you."

Han Chen gritted his teeth tightly, his brain ached.

A good one doesn't want to get involved.

Zhou Mo was stubborn and arrogant, Han Chen had nothing to do with her.

Just at the moment when the tit-for-tat confrontation happened, the waiter knocked on the door suddenly, "Sir, the things have been delivered."

Han Chen opened the door and took the potion and band-aid.

When he returned to the bedroom, he fished out a chair by the way.

Putting the things on the chair, he took a cotton swab in one hand and iodophor in the other, shot his black eyes at Zhou Mo, and said with awe of revenge, "Come here."

Seeing that he was about to disinfect her personally, Zhou Mo flinched in reaction.

"Come here!" Han Chen said coldly.

"No! You will definitely hurt me on purpose and take revenge on me," Zhou Mo was prepared.

Han Chen put down the iodophor, reached out to catch Zhou Mo, and dragged her to the edge of the bed.

Zhou Mo took advantage of the time when he was going to get the iodophor to let go, turned around and crawled into the bed.

Han Chen reacted even faster, grabbing her injured ankle, his hands were like pliers, tightly wedged Zhou Mo, Zhou Mo kicked his legs to kick away, but he couldn't break free at all.

"You're right. I just want to hurt you and take revenge on you. Anyway, you're not as strong as me, and it's useless to struggle. Just bear the pain and take it easy."

Zhou Mo kicked his feet again, trying to break free, but to no avail, his ankles were tightly bound by Han Chen's hands.

Han Chen's cold eyes swept over Zhou Mo's angry face, and his complexion didn't seem to be any better.

Bowing down, he dipped the cotton swab with iodophor, and pushed Zhou Mo's leg slightly, so that Zhou Mo's heel was facing his direction, and the cotton swab gradually approached Zhou Mo's wound.

Zhou Mo saw that the wound was about to come into contact with the potion, and he had already made an expression of pain in advance.

However, the imagined pain did not come, followed by a slight coolness and a little itchiness.

I saw Han Chen lightly tapping her wound one by one, with familiar and light movements.

Zhou Mo suddenly remembered that the last time Han Chen sewed up Xu Qingli's wound, the head nurse said that Han Chen was the doctor with the lightest hands in orthopedics.

After Han Chen dealt with it in twos and twos, he put a Band-Aid on Zhou Mo, turned his head and asked her, "Does it hurt to death?"

Zhou Mo knew that she was hypocritical, and she maliciously speculated about him, unable to hold back, she turned her head and ignored him.

Han Chen packed his things, bent down and picked up the pair of white sneakers on the ground.

"What are you doing with my shoes?"

"threw."

"That's my stuff!"

Han Chen didn't respond to her, and left with his shoes, ignoring Zhou Mo who jumped off the bed and tried to catch up with him.

Seeing that he was about to go out, Zhou Mo yelled, "It's useless if you throw away my shoes, I won't wear the shoes you bought!"

The door closed, and Han Chen disappeared.

Zhou Mo stomped her feet on the spot angrily, but the wound was involved, and she burst into tears because of the pain.

Han Chen is really annoying.

how can he be so annoying

Zhou Mo hugged the pillow and sat on the bed feeling angry.

When the anger subsided, it was already half an hour later.

Zhou Mo couldn't wear without shoes, just took out his mobile phone to ask Shen Pan for help, when the door rang.

She jumped out of bed and hopped on one leg to open the door.

Seeing the person outside the door, Zhou Mo glared at him angrily, "Why?"

Han Chen bowed and put the shoes at Zhou Mo's feet, "Try."

It's her shoes.

Zhou Mo only thought that his conscience found out, and returned her shoes.

She was afraid that he would go back on his word, so she quickly put on the shoes.

As soon as he stepped in, Zhou Mo felt a different feeling, much softer than before.

She moved her feet slightly, and she was sure that it was different, especially at the back. Apart from a little pain from rubbing against the wound, she didn't feel any pain at all.

"Is it better?" Han Chen asked.

Zhou Mo nodded, she was a little embarrassed and curious, "It feels different, what did you do?"

"Wrapped it with a hot towel."

Zhou Mo was surprised, "You still know this method?"

"I searched it on my phone."

"..."

She said, how could Han Chen be a person who knows such little life skills.

Zhou Mo's injury is a fresh wound, no matter how good the shoes are, they will still rub against them, so she can only wear the heels of the shoes.

When Liang Dongyan woke up at noon, Zhou Mo pushed Han Chen to intercede with Liang Dongyan, saying that he would continue to represent her.