I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Zhou Mo raised his hand to test it out, and sure enough, his palm was as warm as hers.

Shen Pan's forehead was even cooler.

"I'll get the thermometer, you measure it."

Zhou Mo reminded: "Disinfect first."

"..." Shen Pan knew that Zhou Mo was obsessed with cleanliness, even though Zhou Mo had sterilized the thermometer before she used it up.

Zhou Mo is not an absolute clean freak, but shows clean freak in some aspects.

Shen Pan could understand, she dipped gauze in alcohol, wiped the thermometer carefully, and handed it to Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo took it, and after seeing that the mercury column was below the red scale line, he clamped it under his arm.

"Pinch time."

Shen Pan turned to look for the phone again, unplugged the charging cable, and turned on the timer.

10 minute later.

Zhou Mo took it out, "37 degrees five, not bad."

"What do you mean it's okay? Can a low temperature be considered a fever?"

Zhou Mo: "There is no need to take cold medicine for this temperature, physical cooling is enough."

Shen Pan had no choice but to say, "Eat first, and you can lie down for a while after eating. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhou Mo nodded, feeling listless.

In less than two days, she and Shen Pan changed identities.

Yesterday she was alive and well taking care of Shen Pan, and today she became Shen Pan taking care of her.

Fever is really uncomfortable, Zhou Mo has already started to have headache symptoms.

This is a typical symptom of her cold.

"No, my head hurts so much, I can't take it anymore," Zhou Mo felt really uncomfortable, her head seemed to be filled with boiling water, it was swollen and painful, she put down the bowls and chopsticks.

"Don't, you should eat something."

Zhou Mo waved his hand, "My throat feels like it's on fire, I can't swallow it."

She felt like she could breathe fire at any moment.

Seeing that she didn't want to eat, Shen Pan felt distressed and sent her to bed to rest.

As soon as Zhou Mo touched the pillow, he fell asleep in a daze.

Shen Pan quickly finished his meal and cleaned up the dishes.

I went to the bathroom to find a towel, and wiped it bit by bit for Zhou Mo just like how Zhou Mo took care of her the night before yesterday.

Then he brought alcohol and applied it to Zhou Mo's palms, arms and neck.

nine o'clock.

Lu Zhishu called, the train was delayed.

Shen Pan anxiously said: "Why is it so small? My illness is just right, and Zhou Mo is ill again. Now I have a fever, and my forehead seems to be getting hotter and hotter."

Lu Zhishu was surprised: "Why? When she called in the afternoon..."

Energetic counting down people.

Shen Pan: "Why not? She has been taking care of me for almost two days, cooked for me, and sent me to the hospital. Last night I was hospitalized for an infusion. She watched me all night without much rest, and the robot couldn't carry it. live."

Lu Zhishu comforted: "Go to Dongjiang right away, and I will definitely go back when I get to Dongjiang."

Shen Pan was anxious: "Hurry up."

Put down the phone.

Shen Pan touched Zhou Mo's forehead again, it was already hot like a stove.

She took a thermometer, and shook Zhou Mo after disinfecting it, "Momo, can you test it again?"

Zhou Mo responded in a daze, his body completely unresponsive.

Shen Pan had no choice but to pull away Zhou Mo's arm, open her collar, and put the thermometer in.

Her hands burned when they touched Zhou Mo's skin.

It's over, the temperature is up.

Shen Pan had just experienced this situation, but she was the one lying down, and she was unconscious.

At this moment, when the person who took care of him became her, she realized how frightened Zhou Mo was yesterday.

She was really clueless and panicked to death.

Lu Zhishu didn't know when, in a hurry, a person suddenly popped up in his mind - "Han Chen".

Yes, he is a doctor, he must have a solution.

Shen Pan didn't have Han Chen's contact information, so he had to check Zhou Mo's phone.

Zhou Mo's phone is unlocked with a pattern, starting from the upper right corner and going clockwise around the outermost dots, the last two dots are not connected.

Shen Pan always knew.

Clicking on the call log, I found Han Chen's number, and the call log was several days ago.

She dialed the number, the phone beeped twice, and was quickly connected.

"Momo, I haven't figured it out yet..."

"Han Chen, Zhou Mo has a fever..."

The two spoke at the same time, and were taken aback at the same time.

Shen Pan was the first to react.

"It's me, Shen Pan. Zhou Mo has a fever. He's at my house. Should he be sent to the hospital or what? What should we do?" Shen Pan said anxiously.

"Your home? Where is it?" Han Chen asked in a deep voice.

"Economic Development Zone, Ganding Apartment, Hexi Road, Building 18, Room 603."

"I'll be there right away," Han Chen asked, "Has her temperature been taken?"

"It's being measured," Shen Pan: "I measured it around seven o'clock, and it's 37 degrees five. It feels hotter than before. By the way, I should have infected her. I had the flu yesterday and had a fever." The tone is full of apologies.

"The flu season is high recently," Han Chen didn't mean to blame.

after an hour.

Han Chen rushed to Shen Pan's house.

"You're here at last." The moment Shen Pan opened the door, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, seeing a doctor was like seeing a life-saving straw.

"Come and have a look," Shen Pan led Han Chen to the bedroom.

As soon as Han Chen entered, he saw Zhou Mo lying on the bed with a pale face.

She frowned slightly, probably because of the headache.

This is also Zhou Mo's old problem, he will get a headache when he catches a cold.

Han Chen stepped forward and clasped Zhou Mo's forehead with his big palm, "How many degrees did you measure just now?"

Shen Pan: "38."

Han Chen reached out to touch the temperature of Zhou Mo's neck, it was far hotter than his forehead, and it was sweaty.

Shen Pan asked worriedly: "What should I do? Should I send her to the hospital? Yesterday I had a temperature of 38 degrees, and Momo sent me to the hospital."

"No need," Han Chen said, "I'll take her back."

For a moment, Shen Pan didn't know whether to believe him or not.

"The hospital is not a good place. Germs gather, and it's uncomfortable to live in," Han Chen said, "I'll take her to my place first. It's close to the First Hospital of Dongdae University, and I can go to the hospital at any time."

"It makes sense." Shen Pan didn't understand these things, anyway, Han Chen is a doctor, so I believe he is always right.

Han Chen lifted the quilt, helped Zhou Mo up, straightened his waist and hugged her horizontally.

Zhou Mo was as limp as an earthworm, and she was so dazed with burns that she couldn't exert any strength at all, so she could just lie on Han Chen's shoulder.

She is like a furnace, even the breath she exhales is hot.

The nose was pressed against Han Chen's shoulder, and the hot breath was like a heat wave, hitting Han Chen's chest locks one after another, making it painful and itchy.

Shen Pan helped to open the door and open the elevator, and sent the two of them downstairs along the way.

He also helped to open the passenger door.

Han Chen put Zhou Mo in, adjusted the angle of the backrest to make her more comfortable, and fastened her seat belt.

"Zhou Mo will leave it to you." Shen Pan said.

Han Chen nodded and said politely, "Goodbye."

After getting into the cab, the car sped away.

Shen looked forward to the blue and black BMW that left, and couldn't help but sigh, do doctors make such money now?

This car is not bad, it will be drawn in the manga later.

Still conceiving the story picture in my mind, the phone suddenly rang.

"Honey," Shen Pan said, "Have you reached Dongjiang yet?"

Lu Zhishu: "Just got out of the station, how are you doing?"

Shen Wang glanced at the distance, "I contacted Han Chen, he came just now and took Zhou Mo away."