"For mass prevention, the only successful case internationally is the domestic use of iodized salt to prevent simple goiter. As for hepatitis B..." Zhou Mo paused, "The ultimate goal of this meeting is the mother-to-child transmission prevention project for hepatitis B."
Zhao Xiaoshuang suddenly realized that blocking mother-to-child transmission is also an important preventive measure.
The two continued to listen attentively.
Suddenly, someone sat down next to Zhou Mo.
She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and her face immediately fell.
"What are you doing here?"
Han Chen didn't look at her. "There's nowhere to sit, and this is a vacant seat."
Zhou Mo looked disdainful. The venue was so big and there were obviously many empty seats.
But she didn't expose Han Chen because Zhao Xiaoshuang was next to him. If she quarreled with Han Chen, it would be too embarrassing.
Zhao Xiaoshuang was slightly excited and surprised when she saw Han Chen. She looked over at Zhou Mo and kept poking his arm, obviously expecting something. "Won't you introduce me?"
"Han Chen, you've seen him online," Zhou Mo introduced him to Han Chen, "Zhao Xiaoshuang, my junior sister."
"Hello, Dr. Han," Zhao Xiaoshuang said with a smile.
"Hello," Han Chen responded politely.
He turned his head slightly and his eyes met Zhou Mo's profile. She was listening seriously to the lecture in front of her and seemed to be ignoring him.
"Junior Sister Zhao," Han Chen suddenly spoke with a faint smile on his lips.
Zhao Xiaoshuang was stunned for a moment, making sure that Han Chen had not called the wrong name.
"Hmm?" she asked.
Han Chen said, "The audiovisual effects in the first three rows are pretty good. You can go over and try it."
Zhao Xiaoshuang reacted for a moment, then immediately understood. With a sly smile, she nodded and said, "Really? I'll go take a look."
Zhou Mo was shocked the whole time. When she saw Zhao Xiaoshuang was about to stand up, she grabbed Zhao Xiaoshuang's arm.
Zhao Xiaoshuang turned around and approached Zhou Mo with a smile, "Since people have come to you so blatantly, I won't bother them."
Zhou Mo was slightly stunned, and then his face turned red.
Zhao Xiaoshuang left stealthily like a thief and chose an empty seat in the three rows in front of them and sat down.
Zhou Mo gritted his teeth slightly, this Zhao Xiaoshuang.
Han Chen had a triumphant smile on his face from beginning to end.
"You, my junior sister, are very sensible." He admired her very much.
Zhou Mo rolled his eyes at him and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."
"Can't I come to you if there's nothing wrong?" Han Chen asked back.
Zhou Mo was filled with anger and shot Han Chen a sharp look. "Are you free?"
"Take a break from your busy schedule."
Zhou Mo felt that Han Chen was like a dog-skin plaster at this moment, and his ability to entangle people was first-class.
Unable to bear it any longer, Zhou Mo turned to face him, "Do you still want to quarrel with me?"
"What are you arguing about?" Han Chen was puzzled.
"You were mad at me for hanging up the phone for no apparent reason last time, and now you want to argue with me and continue the argument?"
"What theory?"
"..." Zhou Mo was about to explode, "What on earth do you want!"
Because of the mixed emotions, her voice was a little loud, attracting the attention of people around her.
Zhou Mo realized that she was being rude, and immediately restrained her expression and leaned back in her chair obediently. It was so embarrassing that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Han Chen looked at her with amusement on his face. He just felt that the way she felt awkward, helpless and wanted to escape was pleasing to the eye.
"I didn't mean anything," he said quietly, deliberately moving closer to Zhou Mo. "The meeting was too boring. I just wanted to talk to someone I know."
Zhou Mo's ears were itchy from his breath. She reactively guarded against Han Chen, slightly moving away and keeping a distance from him.
"Wouldn't it be better for you to sit with Teacher Du and talk about something else?"
Zhou Mo always felt that Han Chen was deliberately making excuses just to pester her, annoy her, and torture her.
When she is unhappy, he is happy.
Han Chen said, "Do you think the rumors about him and me aren't enough?"
Zhou Mo: “…”
She understood that Han Chen was using her as a shield.
The news of him "cheating" with Du Moliang that was widely circulated some time ago has been settled online, but it has not yet been settled at work. An occasion like today is just right for him to make a "response".
However, his response was to appear with Zhou Mo, so that people in the hospital would stop talking about his sexual orientation.
"Are you asking me to help you?" Zhou Mo reminded: "You should ask for help in a proper manner. You don't look like you're asking for help."
"Please?" Han Chen didn't react.
Zhou Mo continued to remind him, "Yeah, you just want to pretend to be intimate with me so that your colleagues will think you are normal and have no sexual orientation, right?"
Han Chen frowned. He really hadn't thought of this, but since Zhou Mo said so, he thought it was a good reason.
His frown relaxed, and he suddenly looked relaxed. He simply went along with it, "Yeah, are you willing to help me?"
"It depends on what conditions you offer," Zhou Mo continued.
"What conditions do you want?" Han Chen became curious.
Zhou Mo glared at him, "What do you think? Besides a divorce, do I have a second request?"
Han Chen's face suddenly darkened, "Impossible."
"Why?" Zhou Mo suddenly became angry again.
Han Chen said word by word: "Don't forget, I have the final say on when to divorce."
Zhou Mo bit his lip, "Don't even think about me helping you!"
She was angry and turned her head away from him.
Han Chen smiled, but without any warmth. "Except for divorce, we can discuss anything. You can name any conditions. Aren't you short of money? Money is also fine."
Zhou Mo turned his head stubbornly, still looking at him angrily, "Why are you pretending? How much money can you, a doctor, have? I said 10 million, can you afford it?"
"Are you sure?" Han Chen asked.
Zhou Mo was stunned. What did he mean?
"Are you sure you want the money, 10 million?" Han Chen confirmed again.
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