Zhou Mo was still confused and his speech was unclear.
But the words fell firmly into Han Chen's ears.
"Why?" Han Chen choked.
"You're so annoying... You make me irritated all the time..."
"Why are you upset?"
"My head hurts. My head hurts so much," Zhou Mo rubbed his temples. "I'm just annoyed. So annoyed. The more I think about you, the more annoyed I feel."
Han Chen was stunned, and for a moment he didn't understand what Zhou Mo meant by "I miss you".
"Why do you miss me?"
"You're not here."
Han Chen felt relieved and chuckled, "You miss me when I'm not around?"
"I miss you when you're here too."
Han Chen smiled, "Oh? What do you miss about me?"
"She's obviously pretty, but she's poor and stingy."
Han Chen frowned: "How am I stingy?"
"Miser." Zhou Mo cursed but didn't answer Han Chen.
Han Chen didn't understand what Zhou Mo meant by "stingy".
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 and can look for it slowly.
At worst, I can get Zhou Mo drunk next time and ask him.
Zhou Mo can’t drink much anyway.
An hour later, Zhou Mo was sweating again, and the shirt she was wearing had sweat stains on her abdomen.
Han Chen found a towel and helped Zhou Mo wipe the sweat off her face and neck. He also applied alcohol to her forehead, palms, soles of her feet, and arms to physically cool her down, but Zhou Mo still had a fever.
Han Chen turned around and went to find the thermometer again, shook it and wanted to put it under her armpit.
After realizing something, he stopped and disinfected the thermometer with gauze dipped in alcohol.
He unbuttoned a few buttons on the front of Zhou Mo's shirt, and pushed open the collar, revealing the gauze edge of the white tube top underneath. His ears felt hot, and he quickly pried Zhou Mo's arms apart, put the thermometer in, and then slowly closed Zhou Mo's collar.
Ten minutes later, he took it out.
The temperature shows 38.5 degrees.
Han Chen held the thermometer and couldn't help but worry.
He suddenly felt a little regretful about bringing Zhou Mo home. He should have sent her directly to the hospital. He felt really tormented.
Although it was just a mild fever, it made him, a doctor, uneasy.
If it were him, he probably would never go to the hospital.
But when it comes to Zhou Mo, even he loses confidence.
After thinking about it, he called his colleagues in the emergency room to inquire about the situation and confirm it again and again.
The colleague in the emergency department was annoyed by the question and said, "If you are worried, bring her to the hospital."
Han Chen: "She is afraid of injections."
Colleague: “…How old are you?”
Han Chen: “…”
A colleague complained: "Are you sure she is your girlfriend? She is almost your daughter. She is so old, really."
Han Chen's face darkened: "...Hang up."
After hanging up the phone, he decided to observe Zhou Mo for a while. If the high fever persisted, he would send him to the hospital.
at night.
In order to take care of Zhou Mo more conveniently, he simply lay down beside Zhou Mo with his clothes on.
At first he thought it was inappropriate and that Zhou Mo would definitely be angry if he found out.
But then I thought, we already have the certificate, so can't we just lie down on the same bed and take a nap?
But as he lay there, his mind became restless, many things came to his mind, and he began to have random thoughts.
The person next to me is her, the air around me is hers, and the warmth beside me is still hers...
Han Chen turned over and lay on his side, facing Zhou Mo.
Zhou Mo was also lying on his side, but with his back facing him.
Han Chen stretched out his long arms, straightened Zhou Mo's shoulders, and made her lie on her back. Then he straightened her other shoulder and made her face him.
Zhou Mo was like a robot throughout the whole process, being manipulated by others.
Han Chen smiled with satisfaction, rested his forehead against Zhou Mo's forehead, raised his chin, and gave Zhou Mo a light kiss on the forehead.
Her forehead was hotter than his lips.
Zhou Mo seemed uncomfortable when being touched, so she turned over and lay down.
Han Chen had no choice but to take out another ice pack, wrap it in a towel, and put it on Zhou Mo's forehead, turning it over from time to time.
It was past three in the morning when Zhou Mo's fever symptoms finally improved.
Han Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This was also the retribution for the last time he got drunk and caused Zhou Mo to take care of him.
Tormented by sleepiness, he lay on his side beside Zhou Mo with a towel in his hand and fell asleep in a daze.
early morning.
The first ray of sunlight shone into the house through the gauze curtain, casting hazy shadows.
Zhou Mo was awakened by the dazzling light. She opened her eyes hazily, and the unfamiliar environment made her eyes suddenly widen.
Where is this?
Zhou Mo caught a glimpse of the person next to her and immediately turned over and sat up. She saw the man lying on the edge of the bed with his back to her, one meter away from her.
Zhou Mo immediately regained his memory and recalled all the unpleasant things that happened with Han Chen yesterday.
But when she saw Han Chen so far away from her, she felt even more uncomfortable.
She's not a monster. Who is she trying to annoy by sleeping so far away from her in the same bed?
She got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
The bathroom had a sliding door, and when she pulled it, she deliberately pulled it hard to make a loud noise.
Han Chen was awakened and turned around reactively, seeing Zhou Mo's back.
"Momo, you're awake. How do you feel..."
He pinched the bridge of his nose, still in a state of just waking up from a dream.
Zhou Mo slammed the door shut, interrupting Han Chen's subsequent greetings.
Han Chen was confused.
Obviously, Zhou Mo was angry.
But he couldn't find out why Zhou Mo was angry.
I thought it was the anger that Zhou Mo had accumulated before, which had not yet subsided.
He knocked lightly on the bathroom door twice.
Zhou Mo's angry voice came from inside the door: "What? If you want to use the bathroom, there's one outside."
Han Chen was helpless. Zhou Mo really didn't treat him as an outsider.
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