office.
Zhou Mo sat at Han Chen's workstation, silently observing Han Chen's desk.
The desktop computer in front was still turned on, and on the computer screen was the hospital's patient management system. To the right of the desktop was a MacBook laptop with a black screen, making it impossible to tell whether it was turned on or not.
Han Chen's desk is very large, a very traditional mahogany desk, but even with such a large desk, there is still some empty space.
Two computers have taken up half of the desk. The file storage box on the left is filled with various manuals and books related to bone joints and 3D printing, while on the right is a mountain of medical records and various examination sheets.
The desk looked a little messy because it had just been used. After all, the last time Zhou Mo came, Han Chen's desk was still quite tidy.
Zhou Mo knew nothing about Han Chen's profession and didn't dare to touch anything on his desk.
She also kept the lunch box in her arms and didn't dare put it on the table for fear of dirtying the things on his table.
Ling Yuebin took a bottle of water from the door and handed it to Zhou Mo. Seeing what was in Zhou Mo's arms, he asked, "Are you still delivering food to Han Chen?"
"Huh?" Zhou Mo didn't understand for a moment.
Ling Yuebin pointed at what was in Zhou Mo's arms.
"Um, ah," Zhou Mo didn't know how to explain it. It was a long story, so he could only respond casually.
Ling Yuebin: "I told him to go to the cafeteria at noon, but he didn't go."
Zhou Mo finally realized, "Han Chen didn't have lunch?"
"He was busy all morning. When you called him, he had just had some free time to rest. And now you've brought your junior brother's family over here again?"
Zhou Mo paused slightly, a feeling of guilt filling his heart.
Before leaving, Zhou Zheng and Liu Xiangru asked her to take the meat with her, but she was reluctant. Now she is extremely glad that she listened to Zhou Zheng and Liu Xiangru.
"But Han Chen only works half a day today, so he will probably be home soon."
"Oh," Zhou Mo felt better.
Ling Yuebin turned to the computer in front of him, clicked the mouse a few times, typed a few words, and asked casually, "Where are you going on a date later?"
"?" Zhou Mo had a question mark in his mind.
Ling Yuebin didn't wait for a response, turned around and asked Zhou Mo: "Didn't you say Han Chen asked you to wait for him here?"
"Yes," Zhou Mo replied.
"He'll be off work soon, so why don't you guys go somewhere for a date?"
"this……"
It is reasonable for Zhou Mo to understand Ling Yuebin's train of thought, but Zhou Mo cannot understand Han Chen's train of thought.
Liu Kai's father was able to be admitted to the hospital today, so the subsequent matters had nothing to do with her. She could obviously leave, but it was really strange that Han Chen asked her to wait here.
What's more, Zhou Mo herself doesn't understand herself at all. She is not the kind of person who listens to Han Chen on a daily basis.
After thinking for a long time, Zhou Mo finally said, "After all, he helped me. I'll thank him in person later."
Ling Yuebin nodded and continued to work on the computer.
Seeing that he was busy, Zhou Mo didn't know how to talk to him, so he could only sit obediently in Han Chen's seat, holding his lunch box and staring blankly.
When Han Chen pushed the door open, he saw Zhou Mo sitting obediently on his chair with her head lowered, her back straight, and her legs crossed. It was rare to see her so quiet.
Zhou Mo raised his eyes, "You're back?"
She glanced behind Han Chen and found no one there. "Where's Liu Kai?"
Han Chen closed the door and said, "Let's go back to the ward."
"Have all the formalities been completed?" Zhou Mo asked.
"It's done."
Han Chen went to the sink to wash his hands. Through the mirror in front of the sink, he glanced at Ling Yuebin.
Ling Yuebin faced the mirror sideways and caught a glimpse of the suggestive look in the mirror. He immediately stood up and said, "You guys chat, I'll go see the patient."
Seeing Ling Yuebin leave, Zhou Mo didn't hesitate and asked, "Liu Kai's family is not well off. Can you save as much as you can while his father is receiving treatment?"
"Yeah," Han Chen took a few pieces of paper, wiped his hands quickly, and turned off the faucet with the paper towel under his hands.
"Did he prepay the hospitalization fee today? My dad did when he paid Aunt Liang's bill last time. Also, if the money for follow-up treatment is not enough..."
"Don't worry, it's all taken care of." Han Chen pulled over another office chair and sat down. "I'll take care of his affairs from now on. You don't have to worry about it."
"But he is my junior fellow apprentice..."
"He is your junior fellow apprentice, so you can help him without limits?"
Zhou Mo felt something was wrong with his tone. She was inexplicably provoked by Han Chen, and her emotions were aroused. "When did I help him without limits?"
Han Chen said coldly, "How much do you earn? And you're still worrying about his medical expenses. Even if you pay him all the money, it won't be enough to fill his hole."
Zhou Mo knew that she was weak and had little money, so it was impossible for her to solve Liu Kai's practical problems. But as Liu Kai's senior sister and classmate, she could go to Shen Qingyi and the college, and there would always be a way to help him.
Zhou Mo was very angry and ashamed to be exposed by Han Chen for earning little and using low income as an excuse, which made her feel embarrassed.
"Yes, you earn a lot and you are capable. A pauper like me is not worthy of being your friend, okay?" Zhou Mo could no longer bear it and his emotions suddenly exploded.
She stuffed the lunch box in her hand into Han Chen's arms, stood up and was about to leave.
Han Chen reacted quickly and grabbed Zhou Mo's wrist. Zhou Mo was restrained by a force and couldn't break free, so Han Chen simply pulled him back.
Zhou Mo staggered a few steps and fell sideways.
Han Chen was afraid that she would fall and hit the lunch box, so he lifted the lunch box aside with one hand.
Zhou Mo fell down and lay directly on Han Chen's legs. His legs were not together when he was sitting, and Zhou Mo fell directly in the middle.
The moment he fell, Zhou Mo instinctively wanted to hold onto something. He placed his elbow deep in Han Chen's groin, his forearm hanging down, and at a certain moment, he felt something soft...
Zhou Mo realized that she was squatting right in front of Han Chen, her face suddenly turned red, and she struggled to get up.
Han Chen let out a faint groan as he exerted force with his elbow.
Zhou Mo instantly turned into a red-hot boiler, as if she was about to explode at the next moment. She stood up quickly and immediately put three meters away from Han Chen.
"I'm sorry..." Zhou Mo didn't know what to say and started talking nonsense.
Han Chen frowned, the scent of Zhou Mo still lingered in his arms.
The touch she leaned on, whether light or heavy, has not yet faded. It came suddenly and left quickly, leaving her so unwilling.
"Why apologize? It wasn't intentional." Han Chen put down his lunch box, turned around, and raised his hand to push the chair Zhou Mo had just sat on to her. "Wait a moment, I'll take care of something, and then I'll take you home."
Zhou Mo's heart was still pounding.
As Han Chen said, what happened just now was an accident.
She comforted herself in this way, but her mind was still in a mess.
Pulling over a chair and sitting down, Zhou Mo unconsciously stroked his right forearm. Did he touch it just now...?
The more Zhou Mo thought about it, the faster her heartbeat became, and the more nervous she became. She didn't want to think about it, but the scene just now was like it was memorized by every synapse in her hippocampus, constantly deepening the impression in her mind.
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