Chapter 174 Fever 12



Han Chen quickly reached out and touched Zhou Mo's forehead.

Zhou Mo took his hand away and said, "I don't have a fever."

Han Chen: "Just because you don't have a fever doesn't mean you're well. Does your throat hurt?"

Zhou Mo nodded.

"You'll have respiratory symptoms later. Go lie down and rest. Leave this to me."

Zhou Mo looked up at him and said, "I need to take medicine."

"Does your head still hurt?"

Zhou Mo shook his head, "My nose is uncomfortable too, it's blocked."

Han Chen was helpless, "Let's go and take medicine."

He gave Zhou Mo some Gankang tablets. When he opened the medicine box, Zhou Mo saw that one of the tablets was missing.

She asked, "Did you go out to buy this yesterday?"

Han Chen: "Yeah."

He picked one and handed it to Zhou Mo, then poured her some water. "You had a high fever yesterday, so you have to take medicine."

Han Chen didn't say anything, but he almost couldn't help but send her to the hospital.

Zhou Mo knew that he had wronged Han Chen and felt a little guilty. He obediently took the water and medicine, took them, and then went to the bedroom obediently.

She really hasn't recovered yet.

When she was eating breakfast in the morning, she still had some appetite because she was hungry, but her sense of taste was not good and her nose was blocked, so she really couldn't taste how delicious the breakfast prepared by Han Chen was.

She could taste some of the sausage, except that it was a little salty.

After a "pillow fight" with Han Chen, she had almost exhausted all her energy.

Not long after my head touched the pillow, coupled with the sleeping effect of the cold medicine, I fell asleep.

Bathroom.

Han Chen washed Zhou Mo's two small pieces of clothing by hand, then took out a hair dryer to help her dry them.

It was the first time for him to touch such a private part of a woman. It was impossible for him to say that he felt no emotion.

He can only use reason to restrain himself.

The hair dryer should not be turned too high, as the loud noise will affect Zhou Mo's rest.

Han Chen could only use the lowest setting of hot air to blow the clothes half dry bit by bit, and then take them to the balcony to dry.

His and Zhou Mo's coats were still being washed in the washing machine.

I have to say, it feels really good to wash two people's clothes together.

After finishing all the matters, Han Chen returned to the bedroom.

On the bed, Zhou Mo was already soundly asleep, snoring softly.

Han Chen walked over quietly, lifted a corner of the quilt and crawled in.

Lying on his side beside Zhou Mo, he propped up his head and looked at Zhou Mo's face carefully.

Zhou Mo's skin is white and tender, and there are no pores on the tip of her nose. It is real baby skin.

Han Chen rested his head beside her, feeling unwilling to give up. He raised his hands to hold her, and then he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Neither of them got enough rest last night, so they slept for the whole afternoon.

When I woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

"woke up?"

As soon as Zhou Mo opened his eyes, he heard someone ask in his ear.

She turned her head and found Han Chen lying beside her, looking at her.

"What time is it?" Zhou Mo rubbed his eyes.

"It's past two o'clock," Han Chen asked, "Have you rested well? Should I take you home?"

"Yeah," Zhou Mo responded lazily.

"The clothes should be dry by now. I'll bring them in."

"Yeah." Zhou Mo had just woken up and his reaction was a little slow.

Han Chen threw back the quilt, got out of bed, and went to the living room to collect clothes.

Zhou Mo stretched, turned over and buried his face in the pillow.

She didn't want to get up at all.

Han Chen brought in some clothes and placed them at the end of the bed. Seeing Zhou Mo looked listless, he walked over and sat down beside him. "What's wrong? Are you still feeling unwell?"

"Hmm," Zhou Mo was in a bad mood.

Han Chen reached out and touched Zhou Mo's forehead; the temperature was normal.

"Does your throat hurt?" Han Chen asked.

Zhou Mo: "My throat hurts."

"Inflammatory reaction. Open your mouth. Let me check the inflammation of your tonsils."

"No," Zhou Mo turned over and faced away from Han Chen.

"Let me take a look. If it's serious, you need to take anti-inflammatory medicine."

"Everyone said no," Zhou Mo began to be stubborn again.

Han Chen turned Zhou Mo's body over and pinched her jaw and cheeks. "Open your mouth, let me see."

Zhou Mo's mouth was pinched into a bird's beak by him. She slapped Han Chen frantically, "What are you doing? Let go."

"Open your mouth and I'll let go."

"I don't want to open my mouth. It's embarrassing, don't you understand?"

Han Chen let go of her and asked, "What's so shameful about opening your mouth?"

"It's just embarrassing," Zhou Mo rubbed his face that was pinched and hurt.

"If patients are like you, will doctors still see patients?"

Zhou Mo glared at him angrily.

"Be obedient, or I'll kiss you," Han Chen threatened.

"Okay, go ahead and kiss me," Zhou Mo didn't believe it.

It's just a kiss, it's not like I haven't kissed before.

I thought Han Chen would be embarrassed, but as soon as she finished speaking, Han Chen's face came closer.

His handsome face began to grow bigger in front of Zhou Mo, and Zhou Mo pushed him away reflexively, "Are you serious?"

"What else? Since you said so, I won't refuse."

“…”

How shameless.

Zhou Mo was defeated by him, "I only opened my eyes for a moment, don't blame me if you can't see clearly."

"Okay," Han Chen was convinced by her and refused to give in. He took the phone, turned on the flashlight, and lifted Zhou Mo's jaw. "Open your mouth."

Zhou Mo raised his head and opened his mouth, "Ah——"

Han Chen looked around and observed briefly, "Your tonsils are red and severely congested. I'll go buy you some anti-inflammatory medicine."

"Oh," Zhou Mo responded lazily.

"Hurry up and get dressed," Han Chen said, and went out to buy medicine after settling everything down.

Zhou Mo was extremely unhappy.

Han Chen is so heartless. She is sick, but he is still so active in driving her away.

Zhou Mo couldn't swallow this insult, so she just left. She closed the bedroom door and changed her clothes.

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