I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Zhou Mo was still in a daze, unable to speak clearly.

But the words fell firmly into Han Chen's ears.

"Why?" Han Chen choked up.

"You are so annoying...you make me irritable all the time..."

"Why are you upset?"

"Headache, it hurts so much," Zhou Mo rubbed his temples, "It's just annoying, so annoying, the more I think about you, the more annoying it gets."

Han Chen was stunned, and didn't realize what Zhou Mo meant by "missing you" for a while.

"Why do you miss me?"

"You're not here."

Han Chen felt relieved and said with a light smile, "You miss me when I'm not here?"

"You miss you too."

Han Chen smiled, "Oh? What do you miss me?"

"It's obviously pretty, but people are poor and stingy."

Han Chen frowned: "Where am I being stingy?"

"Miser." Zhou Mo scolded, but did not answer Han Chen's words.

Han Chen didn't understand what Zhou Mo meant by "stinger".

He wanted to ask clearly, but Zhou Mo was already slightly drunk.

I'm afraid there will never be an answer to this question.

However, they still have plenty of time, so they can find it slowly.

It's a big deal to get Zhou Mo drunk next time and ask again.

Anyway, Zhou Mo doesn't drink well.

An hour later, Zhou Mo was sweating again. The shirt she was wearing had sweat stains on her abdomen.

Han Chen cleaned out the towel, helped Zhou Mo wipe off the sweat from her face and neck, and rubbed alcohol on her forehead, palms, soles of feet, and arms to physically cool her down, but Zhou Mo was still burning.

Han Chen turned around and looked for the thermometer again, and shook it to pinch it under her armpit.

After realizing something, he stopped, dipped gauze with alcohol, and sterilized the thermometer first.

Unbuttoning a few buttons on Zhou Mo's front, he opened the front of the shirt, revealing the edge of the gauze inside the white tube top, his ears were hot, he quickly opened Zhou Mo's arm, put the thermometer in, and closed Zhou Mo's skirt one by one.

After 10 minutes, he took it out.

The temperature shows 38 degrees five.

Han Chen pinched the thermometer, feeling worried.

He suddenly regretted taking Zhou Mo home, he should have sent her to the hospital directly.

It was really tormenting in his heart, although it was just a careful fever, it made him a doctor feel uneasy.

If it were him, he probably would never have gone to the hospital.

But Zhou Mo, even he is not confident anymore.

After thinking for a while, he called his colleagues in the emergency department, asked about the situation, and double-checked.

The colleagues in the emergency department were annoyed by the question, "Don't worry, take her to the hospital."

Han Chen: "She is afraid of injections."

Colleague: "... How old are you?"

Han Chen: "..."

Colleagues complained: "Are you sure it's your girlfriend? It's about as good as your girl, how grown-up, really."

Han Chen's dark face: "...it's dead."

Putting down the phone, he was going to observe again, and if the high fever persisted, he would send Zhou Mo to the hospital.

at night.

In order to take care of Zhou Mo conveniently, he simply lay down with his clothes on beside Zhou Mo.

At first, he still felt that something was wrong, but if Zhou Mo found out, he would definitely be angry.

But after thinking about it, I have obtained the certificates, so I can lie on the same bed and sleep?

But lying down, his head couldn't be controlled by him, many things came up, and he began to think wildly.

The person beside her is her, the breath around her also belongs to her, and the temperature beside her still belongs to her...

Han Chen turned over and lay on his side, facing Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo was also lying on his side, but his back was facing him.

Han Chen stretched out his long arm, straightened Zhou Mo's shoulder, and made her lie on her back, and then pushed her other shoulder so that she faced him.

Zhou Mo was like a robot the whole time, at the mercy of others.

Han Chen smiled in satisfaction, put his forehead against Zhou Mo's, raised his chin, and pressed a light kiss on Zhou Mo's forehead.

Her forehead was hotter than his lips.

Zhou Mo seemed very uncomfortable being touched, so she turned over and lay down.

Han Chen was helpless, and took another ice pack, wrapped it in a towel, put it on Zhou Mo's forehead, and turned the ice pack over from time to time.

After tossing and tossing until after three o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhou Mo's fever symptoms finally improved.

Han Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is also the retribution for Zhou Mo taking care of him when he was drunk last time.

At this moment, he was tormented by sleepiness, and with a towel in his hand, he lay on his side beside Zhou Mo, and fell asleep in a daze.

early morning.

The first ray of sunlight shines into the house through the veil, and the shadows are faint.

Zhou Mo was awakened by the blinding light, and opened her misty eyes. The strange environment made her widen her eyes suddenly.

This is where?

Glancing at the person beside her from the corner of the eye, Zhou Mo immediately turned over and sat up, and saw a man lying on the edge of the bed with his back to her, one meter away from her.

Zhou Mo immediately recovered his memory.

Seeing that Han Chen was so far away from her, she felt a little uncomfortable.

She is not a scourge, she sleeps in the same bed and deliberately stays so far away, who should be bothered.

Turning out of bed, she went to the bathroom.

The bathroom has a sliding door, and when she pulled the door, she deliberately made a loud noise.

Han Chen was startled awake and turned around reactively.

"Momo, you're awake, how do you feel..."

He pinched the bridge of his nose, still in the state of waking up from a dream.

Zhou Mo closed the door with a "bang", interrupting Han Chen's follow-up greetings.

Han Chen was at a loss.

Obviously, Zhou Mo was angry.

But he couldn't find where Zhou Mo was angry.

I thought it was the anger that Zhou Mo had accumulated before, and it hadn't disappeared yet.

He gently knocked on the bathroom door twice.

Zhou Mo's angry voice came from inside the door: "Why? I need to use the bathroom, there is one outside."

Han Chen was helpless, Zhou Mo really didn't regard himself as an outsider.

But that's fine too.

"Are you still sick?" he asked.

"Uncomfortable."

Han Chen's heart tightened, "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zhou Mo said, "I feel uncomfortable seeing you."

Han Chen chuckled, Zhou Mo was speaking in anger.

"That's not what you said last night."

"Last night?" Zhou Mo wondered, "What did I say last night?"

"You said you missed me."

Zhou Mo had no impression at all, and felt it was impossible, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Just knew it," she wouldn't admit.

"Shua..." The door was pulled open, Zhou Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Han Chen. He had just washed his face, and there were two strands of wet hair hanging on his cheeks.She went around Han Chen and walked out of the bedroom.

Han Chen hurriedly followed, "Where are you going?"

Zhou Mo turned around: "Go home."

"Not hungry?" Han Chen asked.

Zhou Mo frowned, "It's none of your business to starve to death."

Han Chen chuckled, "Who says it's none of my business? If you're going to starve to death, who will miss me?"

He deliberately teased her with Zhou Mo's "nonsense" last night.

Zhou Mo frowned, she heard something in Han Chen's words, but she couldn't get what Han Chen meant.

"Don't go yet, eat your breakfast, and I'll take you back after eating." Han Chen said.

Zhou Mo was annoyed, "What are you eating? Sandwiches? I don't want to eat them." She turned her head away.

"What do you want to eat? I can do it."

Zhou Mo thought for a while, deliberately made things difficult for him and said, "Except for porridge."

She remembered that Liang Xinyun said that Han Chen could cook porridge.

Han Chen smiled, "Are you sure you can eat everything except porridge?"

"Yes!" Zhou Mo was very confident, and at the end she added, "I won't eat it if it tastes bad."

She doesn't want to be a big wronged person and eat Han Chen's dark dishes.

"Go and lie down, I'll call you when it's done."