I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Han Chen's yin and yang strange qi skills are good, and he even started to turn over old scores.

Zhou Mo Nian resisted the urge to lose his temper because he had helped Liu Kai today and he hadn't eaten all the time.

She peeled two potatoes and cut them into small pieces.

Added a little oil to the pot again. After the oil was hot, put the stewed chicken in the lunch box, then put the potato cubes, add water and simmer.

"Where's the rice?" Zhou Mo asked.

"Under the cabinet directly across from you."

Zhou Mo opened the cabinet and saw the unopened rice bag, and couldn't help but want to stare at him again, "You haven't even opened the rice bag?"

"No time to."

Zhou Mo took the knife from the chopping board, ready to cut the thread on the rice bag.

Seeing her holding a knife, Han Chen left to stop her: "Wait a minute, I'll get the scissors."

"No need," Zhou Mo just wanted to say that this kind of wire is easy to remove, and when he found the connection, he cut it and pulled it out.

Han Chen stepped forward and snatched the knife in her hand, turned around and went outside to get the scissors, "I'll do it."

"Let me do it," Zhou Mo distrusted him, took the scissors from him, and opened the rice bag in twos and twos.

Han Chen opened the rice cooker and took out the liner inside. Zhou Mo took it, took two handfuls of rice, and handed it to Han Chen.

Zhou Mo squatted to pack the rice bag, and Han Chen took the inner bag to wash the rice.

On the stove, the vegetables in the pot gurgled.

After the meal was finished, Zhou Mo served the dishes out.

"I'll take it," Han Chen suddenly appeared, carrying the steaming porcelain basin to the dining table.

On the table, Han Chen had already arranged two sets of bowls and chopsticks. He turned on the rice cooker and asked, "Are you eating?"

"No, I've eaten."

Han Chen served himself a portion, "An order?"

"No, I'm not hungry."

Han Chen didn't say anything, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken thigh and put it in the bowl in front of Zhou Mo, "Eat some, it's not good to eat alone."

Zhou Mo just wanted to say "problem", but when she saw the chicken nuggets with plenty of sauce in the bowl, she was a little greedy.

It's only because Liu Xiangru is so good at cooking, she has eaten the food made by Liu Xiangru since she was a child, and she can't forget the taste ten years after her death.

"Then I won't be polite," Zhou Mo held up his chopsticks, "Don't sue my parents for eating meat with you."

"No," Han Chen said with relaxed brows and a slight smile.

Zhou Mo asked while eating, "Who buys your food? Aunt Liang?"

"Well, she ordered it online," Han Chen replied.

"You're such an adult, can't you take good care of yourself and let Aunt Liang take care of herself?"

"..." Han Chen's hand holding vegetables suddenly paused, "I will buy it myself in the future."

Zhou Mo felt that he seemed to be a bit of a nosy, Han Chen was so busy with work, there was a cafeteria in the hospital for three meals a day, at most he could only cook on rest days, even if he didn't buy groceries, it didn't matter.

Aunt Liang is Han Chen's mother. She is not in good health and can't come here to help Han Chen. She can only shop online to express her feelings, which is fine.

"It's not..." Zhou Mo couldn't explain anything, so he could only say something random, "Be careful to eat well in the future."

"Yes," Han Chen replied.

Zhou Mo originally had a pretty good appetite, but after chatting for a few words, she suddenly felt a little lost, so she put down her chopsticks.

Han Chen asked, "Don't you want to eat?"

Zhou Mo: "I'm not very hungry, you can eat."

"Well," Han Chen said, "I'll take you back after I finish eating."

"No hurry," Zhou Mo saw that he was eating a little fast, maybe because he was too hungry, even so he did not lose his elegance.

Han Chen is one of the few boys Zhou Mo has ever met who looks elegant while eating.

There is no wolf meal, no feasting, he eats very well, even a little reserved, for example, when he eats meat with bones, he never puts the whole piece in his mouth to chew, but is a bit like a cat, bit by bit .

When Zhou Mo discovered it for the first time, he even felt that it went against Han Chen's sloppy personality.

Han Chen found that Zhou Mo was staring at him intently, "What's wrong? Want to eat but afraid of getting fat?"

"Huh?" Zhou Mo didn't react for a while.

Han Chen: "Meat is high in protein, so it's okay to eat more once in a while, just control carbohydrates and a ketogenic diet."

"No," Zhou Mo knew that he had misunderstood, she was at a loss for words, "it's just...the way you eat, you look pretty."

Han Chen froze for a moment, his earlobes turned red, he smiled and picked a potato for himself, "It's the first time someone has praised me like that."

Seeing him smile, Zhou Mo relaxed her nervousness inexplicably, and she laughed too.

After dinner, Han Chen cleaned up the dishes, and Zhou Mo sat on the sofa and waited for him.

Han Chen came out of the kitchen and grabbed the car keys at the entrance, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Zhou Mo asked: "Didn't your car stop at the hospital?"

Han Chen: "Well, go to the hospital first."

Zhou Mo thought, it happened that Han Chen had finished eating, so he took a few steps to digest his food.

The First Hospital of Dongda University is very close to Century Garden, just over ten minutes away.

On the way, Zhou Mo asked, "Why did you park the car at the hospital?"

Han Chen: "It's convenient to go out."

Zhou Mo: "Going out?"

Han Chen: "Temporary meetings or other things that the hospital requires to go out."

Zhou Mo seemed to understand, "Oh."

Han Chen said: "In the future, there will be such a situation with Liu Kai's father, please tell me in advance."

Zhou Mo looked at him, "There probably won't be any more. There are only a few juniors and juniors under my mentor's family. It's impossible for everyone to be in the same situation as Liu Kai."

Han Chen: "I mean, please ask me for help in the future. If you encounter a patient with a serious condition and poor family conditions, please tell me in advance. If you can arrange a 'flying knife', they don't have to make such a fuss."

"'Flying Knife'?" Zhou Mo was puzzled.

Han Chen explained: "The orthopedic doctors of the First Hospital of Eastern University can practice more in many places in the province. Doctors can go to the patient's place to perform surgery, and there is no need for the patient to come to the First Hospital of Eastern University. It is too much trouble."

"So it can still be like this." Zhou Mo heard it for the first time.

Han Chen: "The new policy has only been implemented in recent years."

Zhou Mo was curious, "Then besides the First Hospital of Dongda University, where else can you go to practice?"

Han Chen: "My professional medical registration place has just changed, and I haven't managed to practice more, but I plan to choose Manshan County People's Hospital."

Zhou Mo asked, "Why did you choose where?"

Han Chen: "Manshan County is the county with the worst medical conditions in Dongjiang."

Zhou Mo smiled: "I can't tell, you are quite caring."

Han Chen: "No, many doctors from the First Hospital of Dongda University are registered there."

Zhou Mo smiled but said nothing.

Han Chen sent Zhou Mo home as promised.

Because Han Chen's car had been registered last time, when it passed the railing, it went smoothly. With a light sweep of the camera, the railing rose, and Han Chen sent Zhou Mo downstairs all the way.

The car stopped, and Zhou Mo lowered his head to unfasten his seat belt.

Han Chen tightened his grip on the steering wheel, "Aren't you going to invite me to sit down?"

Zhou Mo froze for a moment, staring at him defensively.

Han Cheng chuckled: "I'm just kidding. Go back."

Zhou Mo pushed the door and got off the car, waved at Han Chen, and walked into the unit building.

Watching Zhou Mo's figure disappear, Han Chen turned to the rearview mirror of the car, and accidentally saw a familiar figure in the rearview mirror.

That person was also looking in Han Chen's direction.

Han Chen turned the car around, kicked the accelerator and drove straight ahead.