I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

"Lean on my back."

Han Chen didn't understand what she meant.

Zhou Mo straightened him up, stood behind him, bent his back against Han Chen, and pressed his back against Han Chen's back.

Han Chen faced the toilet, and she turned her back to Han Chen.

"Are you sure this will work?" Han Chen asked.

"Don't say you can't even untie the belt." Zhou Mo was impatient.

"It can be untied."

Then, the belt buckle snapped open.

Zhou Mo blushed immediately, she quickly covered her ears, and kept chanting "Amitabha Amitabha..."

1 minute later.

Zhou Mo felt that Han Chen was bumping her with his elbow, so she let it go, "It's over?"

"Well," Han Chen leaned on Zhou Mo's back completely, "push me."

"How to push?"

"You back up and push me forward."

"Why?" Zhou Mo was puzzled.

"Flush the toilet."

"..."

"How about you help me?"

Zhou Mo was out of breath, and pushed Han Chen with his back, pushing him forward.

Han Chen fell towards the toilet, supported the toilet tank with one hand, and pressed the flush button.

After a rumbling sound.

"Okay, help me back."

Zhou Mo turned around and set him up again, "Can't you stand up?"

Didn't he fall down?

"It's just the last bit of strength."

Zhou Mo didn't believe it, but when she helped Han Chen walk back, Han Chen's legs seemed to be fighting, not pretending.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"I'm going to lie to you so that you won't fall off the bed."

Think about it too.

Putting Han Chen back on the bed, Zhou Mo pulled the quilt over to cover him.

"Get some rest."

"Are you going?"

"Don't go, I'll go next door, call me if you need something."

"it is good."

Zhou Mo turned around and walked out of the room. When she turned around and closed the door, she said, "I don't want to close the door tightly. Just call me if you have anything to do."

"it is good."

Back in the second bedroom, Zhou Mo went to bed and lay down.

After a whole night of tossing around, she was a little tired, and now it was late at night, so sleepiness hit her quickly.

"Zhou Mo."

Hearing someone yelling in a daze, Zhou Mo immediately turned over and sat up.

"Zhou Mo."

It's Han Chen.

She immediately ran to Han Chen's room.

"what happened?"

"I'm thirsty."

"I'll go get you some water."

She turned and went to the kitchen, poured a glass of warm water, and brought it into Han Chen's bedroom.

Sitting by the bed, helped Han Chen up, and handed him the water glass.

Han Chen didn't answer, "I can't handle it."

"The belt can be untied, and the water can't hold it?"

"I can't stand it."

Zhou Mo gritted his teeth, "Open your mouth!"

She poked the quilt directly against his lips.

The corners of Han Chen's lips curved slightly, and he took a few gulps of water.

"Are you still drinking?" Zhou Mo saw that the glass of water had bottomed out.

"Stop drinking," Han Chen said with a smile, "If you drink too much, you have to go to the bathroom."

Zhou Mo felt steam in his ears, so he gave Han Chen another cold look.

"Drink the water too, go to sleep."

Zhou Mo put the cup on the bedside table, ready to get up.

Han Chen raised his arm to press down on her leg.

Obviously he didn't want her to go.

"What else do you want?"

"Can't sleep."

"Sleep slowly and fall asleep."

"I can't fall asleep slowly."

"Count sheep."

"It's useless."

"Have you tried it? Just say it's useless." Zhou Mo blamed.

"You don't need to try to know it's useless."

"How do you know it's useless if you don't try?"

"Wake up, enough sleep, of course it's useless."

Zhou Mo glanced at him, "Then what do you want?"

"Talk to me."

"..." Zhou Mo looked at him suspiciously, speechless: "Brother, this night, if you don't sleep, I will still sleep!"

"You called me 'brother' again."

Zhou Mo was speechless, and explained helplessly: "I am called Song Jiang after Li Kui, okay?"

"Are you Li Kui?"

"..." Zhou Mo said with a dark face, "You are Li Kui."

Han Chen smiled unconsciously.

Zhou Mo rolled his eyes.

Looking back, Zhou Mo saw Han Chen's light-colored shirt full of wrinkles. Obviously, he came back from the hospital and ran to Du Moliang's house for a drink without changing his clothes.

"Why did you go to someone else's house to drink?"

"No reason, just drink if you want."

"Didn't you say that there is a rule in the hospital that you can't drink alcohol?"

"Today is Friday, tomorrow and the next two days will be off."

Zhou Mo snorted and looked at Han Chen again, "I haven't seen you in a few years, you are proficient in smoking and drinking."

"It's not a few years, it's ten years."

When Zhou Mo, who was originally joking, heard the deadline of "ten years", he couldn't help being shocked.

Yes, counting it, it has been ten years since she broke up with Han Chen.

"You really did what you said. If you don't go back to Dongjiang, you really didn't come back once." Zhou Mo bowed his head.

Han Chen was speechless and fell into silence.

"Feel sorry."

Zhou Mo looked at him coldly, "Why do you apologize?"

Han Chen's eyelids drooped slightly, unable to answer.

Zhou Mo simply sat by the bed, following Han Chen's face with his eyes, "You were not like this before. Who swore to me to 'maintain the status quo'? Do you think we are maintaining the status quo now?"

Han Chen turned his face to the side, not daring to look at Zhou Mo.

"I don't know what you think, anyway, I don't think I'm 'maintaining the status quo' with you," Zhou Mo lowered his head and mingled his index fingers together, "Liang Dongyan couldn't find you, so he called me, I thought I couldn't care... ...I overestimated myself, after a lot of trouble, I still ran to find you in the middle of the night."

The upper half of Han Chen's face was embedded in the pillow, and the light and shadow cast it, covering his sight, and Zhou Mo couldn't see his eyes.

After waiting for a long time, the indifferent Han Chen finally said a word: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Zhou Mo's heart turned cold, and he laughed instantly.

"You're in enough trouble."

"Well, it's too late, let's rest."

Zhou Mo's heart was inexplicably sour, and after thinking about it, he felt that he was too self-indulgent.

"have a rest."

She got up and went out.

This time, she closed the door of Han Chen's room, and after returning to the guest room, she closed the door of the guest room again.

It seemed that only in this way could she remain calm.

Her pretentious words just now were really disgusting, why did she say such words that exposed her weakness in front of Han Chen.

Han Chen is not the kind of soft-hearted person who would care about such things.

It was as if she made a few phone calls, contacted a few people via WeChat, and then came to him to claim credit in front of Han Chen, just wanting to hear him say a few words to make her happy.

Zhou Mo shouldn't be that kind of person, he's too spineless.

Han Chen is not the kind of person who can say things that make people happy.

So, what is she expecting...

The next day.

Zhou Mo couldn't sleep and woke up early.

There are many sandwiches in the refrigerator, Zhou Mo took one casually, and heated it in the microwave.

There is still milk in the refrigerator, but it has not been opened, so she opened it to warm a cup for herself.

A quick and easy breakfast.

There was no movement in Han Chen's bedroom, and he was probably still awake.

He likes to sleep late, but he drank again last night, so it's strange that he can wake up in the morning.

Zhou Mo cleaned up the kitchen and left.

Just went out.

The door next door also opened, and Du Moyou came out from the house.

The two met face to face.

"Morning, Miss Zhou."

"Morning, Doctor Du."

"How is Han Chen? Is he feeling better?" Du Moyou asked.

Zhou Mo nodded, "I woke up in the middle of the night yesterday, and I haven't woken up yet."

"So is Zongzheng, he's still asleep now," Du Moyou complained, "It's troublesome for men to get drunk, isn't it?"