I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Han Chen slowed down and waited for Zhou Mo to catch up.

It takes less than 10 minutes to walk from the First Hospital of Dongda University to Century Jiayuan.

Zhou Mo followed Han Chen step by step.

He was chilling all over, and it was hard for Zhou Mo to find topics to chat with him.

When the two entered, Han Chen changed his shoes and went to the second bedroom.

Zhou Mo saw him like this, but he didn't know why he was angry.

Sitting on the sofa stool next to her and changing her shoes, she walked to the door of the second bedroom.

Han Chen opened the cabinet in the second bedroom, took a clean sheet from it, turned around and removed the original sheet from the bed.

"I'll help you," Zhou Mo stepped forward.

"Need not."

Han Chen shook the sheet, spread it on the bed, and tidied up the sides.

Zhou Mo stood aside dryly.

"The sheets are clean. Only my mother has lived in this house. After a while, you will find her pajamas in the cabinet by yourself. I will prepare toiletries for you."

Zhou Mo nodded slightly, inexplicably cute.

"I'll get you a new pillow." Han Chen turned and went to his room, and brought a new pillow over. "There's no pillowcase, so you can just use it."

"Okay." Zhou Mo took the pillow.

Han Chen said again: "Think about it, what else do you need?"

"It's gone," Zhou Mo felt that Han Chen had already thought about everything.

"Find your clothes in the closet by yourself," Han Chen turned and went to the bathroom to prepare Zhou Mo's toiletries.

After everything was ready, Han Chen walked to the living room and said to the second bedroom, "I'm leaving."

Zhou Mo came out from the second bedroom and waved to him, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye," Han Chen lowered his eyes, turned and left.

After Han Chen left, the room was instantly empty. In such an unfamiliar environment, Zhou Mo became a little at a loss.

She looked around and looked here carefully.

This is Han Chen's home, the place where he stays every night. Although she has been here once, Zhou Mo is still full of freshness about this place.

Zhou Mo simply washed up, and it was already late at night, and he couldn't stop the sleepiness from attacking him.

She climbed into bed and fell asleep with her face against the pillow. The sheets smelled of sunshine and lavender laundry detergent.

It smelled the same as Han Chen's.

When Zhou Mo was washing, she saw the brand of laundry detergent in the bathroom. She made a silent note in her heart and planned to try this brand of laundry detergent when she went back.

This night was really tossing, Zhou Mo fell asleep not long after lying down.

But the same night.

The corridor of the VIP ward of the hospital.

Han Chen sat on the bench without any signs of fatigue, with his elbows on his knees and his face buried in his hands, as if he was thinking about something.

The nurse on duty passed by, slightly surprised, "Doctor Han?"

Han Chen raised his eyes, doubts flashed across his narrow and stern eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Why don't you go inside and rest?"

The VIP ward is specially equipped with beds for accompanying sleepers.

"Not sleepy." Han Chen replied coldly.

Feeling bored, the nurse greeted him and left quickly.

When Han Chen was bored, he took out his phone, opened Zhou Mo's dialogue box, and stared at her profile picture for a long time.

Sent a sentence: Asleep?

After sitting in the corridor for a while, Han Chen got up and went into the ward without any response.

The VIP ward is a suite, the outside is the living room, and the inside room is the ward.

The bed that the accompanying nurse sleeps in is in the ward, which is convenient for taking care of the patient at night.

Han Chen sank into the ward, turned around and sat on the sofa in the living room outside, planning to stay here for a few hours.

He was afraid that Liang Xinyun would sleep lightly and wake her up when she entered the ward.

But before closing his eyes and resting, Han Chen was a little worried, and couldn't help but gently opened the door of the ward, wanting to take a look at Liang Xinyun to make sure she was fine.

"Han Chen."

Liang Xinyun suddenly called softly.

Han Chen thought Liang Xinyun was talking nonsense.

Liang Xinyun called again, "Han Chen, come in."

There was only a dim bedside lamp turned on in the ward, and the light was dim, so it was impossible to tell whether Liang Xinyun was really awake or not.

Until Liang Xinyun called him.

"Mom, why are you awake?" Han Chen stepped forward to observe Liang Xinyun's situation.

Liang Xinyun pointed to her breathing mask.

Han Chen carefully helped her remove it.

"Did Momo go to your place?" Liang Xinyun asked.

"Ah."

"She is obsessed with cleanliness, can't she get used to living in your place?"

"Should have fallen asleep, I sent her a message just now and didn't reply to me."

Only then did Liang Xinyun feel relieved, "Girl, it's okay to be picky, don't worry about it anymore."

Han Chen replied, "It's too late, you should go to rest."

"I just woke up, and I can't fall asleep right now, so I just wanted to talk to you. You are usually busy, so how can I have time?"

Han Chen had no choice but to pull a chair over and sit by the bed.

"What do you want to say?"

"Momo's business."

Han Chen was speechless.

Liang Xinyun knew that Han Chen was trying to escape.

"What's on your mind?"

"No idea."

Liang Xinyun didn't believe it.

"Do you still like her and can't let her go?"

Han Chen was silent for a moment, "No."

Liang Xinyun sighed, "You are old enough to have your own ideas, and now I don't understand you more and more."

Han Chen was silent.

Liang Xinyun looked at the ceiling, "Your marriage... If there is no news, it's not just me who is urging you, your grandfather will also put pressure on you."

"I know." Han Chen said.

"Do you know why I urged you to get married so early?"

Han Chen raised his eyes, staring at Liang Xinyun silently.

Liang Xinyun said: "Get married early, and you still have the right to choose. If your grandfather comes to remind you, you will lose any chance to choose."

Han Chen was silent.

Liang Xinyun added: "Mom hopes that you can decide your own marriage, be with the person you like, and live the life you want to live, instead of being a tool for exchanging interests. Just like...just like me and your father... "

Han Chen fell silent again.

Liang Xinyun's eyes were crystal clear, her throat was sore, and her voice trembled slightly, "Send a message to your father when you have time, he asked me to ask you, do you like the car I bought for you?"

"Ah."

The next day.

Zhou Mo was woken up by the alarm clock, and got up from the bed with difficulty.

Just a few hours of sleep at night, not enough rest at all.

Zhou Mo almost got up to wash up with the intention of going to the grave.

Her alarm clock went off an hour earlier than usual.

On the way to the hospital, she sent a message to Shen Qingyi to ask for leave, and packed some breakfast along the way.

When arriving at the ward.

She didn't see Han Chen's figure, but instead saw Xu Qingli, pulling over the small table, helping Liang Xinyun get up for breakfast.

Seeing Zhou Mo at the door, Liang Xinyun beamed with joy, "Momo, you're here, I'm sorry to trouble you last night."

"It's okay," Zhou Mo responded with a smile, and saw the vegetable and lean meat porridge on the table, which was still packed in an insulated lunch box, Zhou Mo guessed that Xu Qingli should have made it herself.

Compared with Zhou Mo's casually packed breakfast, it pales in comparison.

Xu Qingli fixed her eyes on Zhou Mo's cheap breakfast, "Miss Zhou, you brought breakfast too."