As he spoke, he pointed in Zhou Mo's direction.
On the court, the man number 13 in black, also called "Duan Feng", turned his head and looked at the badminton court.
"I don't know him," he said indifferently, and then returned to the game.
Zhou Mo thought to herself, she didn't even know many of Han Chen's colleagues in the same department, so how could anyone know her?
The person who had asked her before turned around and asked jokingly, "Are you really a family member of an orthopedic surgeon? How come you don't even know Duan Feng? He has both a master's and a doctorate in orthopedics, and he's a veteran in the field."
"My husband just arrived at the First Hospital of Dongda University not long ago, so it's normal that he doesn't recognize me," said Zhou Mo.
"Just arrived at the First Hospital of Dongda University?" The man was still muttering, "Could it be Han..."
Before he could finish his words, someone called out softly from a distance, "Momo."
"It's really Han Chen," the man was surprised.
Han Chen greeted him, "Teacher Wang."
The man called Teacher Wang responded enthusiastically: "Come over and play a couple of rounds?"
Han Chen smiled and said, "Not really."
Teacher Wang: "It's okay. It would be a waste if you don't play basketball. Besides, we are not professional basketball players. We can learn it by playing."
Han Chen apologized and said, "My wife is still waiting for me. I'm going to play badminton with her for a while."
"Look at me, I was so busy trying to get people to play the game," Teacher Wang said apologetically, "I'm sorry to bother you and your spouse."
Han Chen nodded, said hello and goodbye to the other party, and walked straight to the badminton court.
Seeing him carrying a badminton racket and a gym bag, Zhou Mo couldn't help but feel curious: "I saw a notice outside the door saying that badminton rackets can be borrowed here. Why did you bring your own?"
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