I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

office.

Zhou Mo sat at Han Chen's desk, silently observing Han Chen's desk.

The desktop computer directly in front is still turned on. On the computer screen is the patient management system in the hospital. On the right side of the desktop computer is a MacBook notebook with a black screen.

Han Chen's desk is very big, it's a traditional mahogany desk, but even with such a big desk, there is still a little spare space.

The two computers have already taken up half of the desk. The document storage box on the left is filled with various manuals and books related to bones and joints and 3D printing. On the right is a mountain of medical records and various checklists.

The desktop looked a bit messy because it had just been used. After all, when Zhou Mo came last time, Han Chen's desk was tidy.

Zhou Mo didn't know anything about Han Chen's major, and he didn't dare to touch anything on his desk.

She also kept the lunch box she brought in her arms, not daring to put it on the table, for fear of soiling the things on his table.

Ling Yuebin took a bottle of water from the side of the door and handed it to Zhou Mo, seeing the things in Zhou Mo's arms, "Are you still delivering food to Han Chen?"

"Huh?" Zhou Mo didn't understand for a while.

Ling Yuebin pointed to the things in Zhou Mo's arms.

"Well, ah," Zhou Mo didn't know how to explain it, it was a long story, so he could only respond indiscriminately.

Ling Yuebin: "I told him to go to the cafeteria together at noon, but he didn't go."

Go? Only then did he realize, "Han Chen didn't eat lunch?"

"He's been busy in the morning. When you called him later, he just had time to rest. Now, you brought your junior's family over again?"

Zhou Mo froze slightly, a sense of guilt filled his heart.

Before going out, Zhou Zheng and Liu Xiangru asked her to bring this meat, but she was still reluctant, and now she is very glad to have listened to Zhou Zheng and Liu Xiangru's words.

"However, Han Chen only works for half a day today, and he will probably be home in a while."

"Oh," Zhou Mo felt better now.

Ling Yuebin turned to face the computer in front of him, clicked the mouse a few times, typed a few words, and asked, "Where are you going to date soon?"

"?" Zhou Mo put a question mark in his heart.

Ling Yuebin did not wait for a response, turned around and asked Zhou Mo: "Didn't you say that Han Chen asked you to wait here for him?"

"Yes," Zhou Mo replied.

"He'll be off work in a while, aren't you looking for a place to date?"

"This……"

It is reasonable to doubt that Zhou Mo could understand Ling Yuebin's brain circuit, but Zhou Mo couldn't understand Han Chen's brain circuit.

Liu Kai's father can be admitted to the hospital today, so the follow-up matters have nothing to do with her, she can obviously go, Han Chen asked her to wait here, it is indeed strange.

And Zhou Mo didn't understand herself even more, how could she listen to Han Chen's words on weekdays.

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Mo choked out a sentence, "After all, he helped me, and I will thank you in person later."

Ling Yuebin nodded and continued to work on the computer.

Seeing that he was busy, Zhou Mo couldn't talk to him, so he could only obediently sit in Han Chen's seat, holding his lunch box in a daze.

When Han Chen opened the door and came in, he saw Zhou Mo hanging her head, her back straight, and her legs neatly sitting on his chair. It was rare to see her so peaceful.

Zhou Mo raised his eyes, "Are you back?"

She glanced behind Han Chen and found no one, "Where's Liu Kai?"

Han Chen closed the door, "Go back to the ward."

"All the procedures are done?" Zhou Mo asked.

"done."

Han Chen went to the sink to wash his hands, and looked at Ling Yuebin through the mirror in front of the sink.

Ling Yuebin turned to the mirror sideways, caught a glimpse of the suggestive eyes in the mirror from the corner of his eye, and immediately got up, "You guys talk, I'll go see the patient."

Seeing Ling Yuebin leave, Zhou Mo didn't hesitate, and asked: "Liu Kai's family conditions are not very good, can you save as much as you can while his father is being treated?"

"Well," Han Chen took out a few pieces of paper, wiped his hands quickly, and turned off the faucet with a paper towel.

"Did he pay in advance for his hospitalization today? Last time my dad paid Aunt Liang in advance. Also, if there is not enough money for follow-up treatment..."

"Don't worry, it's all done," Han Chen pulled another office chair beside him and sat down, "I'll take care of his affairs in the future, you don't have to worry about it."

"But he is my junior brother..."

"He is your junior brother, so you can help him without limit?"

Zhou Mo heard that his voice was not right, and was inexplicably choked by Han Chen, and her emotions were also aroused, "When did I help him without limit?"

Han Chen had a cold face, "How much money do you earn? You also worry about his treatment fee, all the money you pay him is not enough to fill his hole."

Zhou Mo knew that she was weak and didn't have much money, so it was impossible to solve Liu Kai's practical problems, but as Liu Kai's senior sister and classmate, she could go to Shen Qingyi, go to the college, and there was always a way to help him.

Being exposed by Han Chen for not earning enough, and using low income as an excuse, she couldn't hold back her face at all. Zhou Mo was very angry, and became angry from embarrassment.

"Yes, you earn a lot and you are very capable. A poor man like me is not worthy of being your friend, okay?" Zhou Mo couldn't bear it anymore, and his emotions suddenly broke out.

After stuffing the lunch box in Han Chen's arms, she got up and wanted to leave.

Han Chen reacted quickly and grabbed Zhou Mo's wrist suddenly. Zhou Mo was restrained by a force and couldn't break free. Han Chen simply pulled back.

Zhou Mo staggered a few steps, and fell on his side without standing still.

Fearing that she would fall down and hit the lunch box, Han Chen lifted the lunch box aside with one hand.

Zhou Mo fell down and lay directly on Han Chen's lap. When he was sitting, his legs were not close together, and Zhou Mo fell straight in the middle.

The moment he fell, Zhou Mo wanted to support something reactively. He put his elbows deep in Han Chen's groin, and his forearms dropped, touching some kind of softness at a certain moment...

Zhou Mo realized that she was squatting sideways between Han Chen's legs, and her face turned red immediately, and her breathing was messed up. She quickly struggled to get up, and with a forceful elbow, Han Chen let out a muffled groan.

Zhou Mo instantly turned into a red-hot boiler, as if it was about to explode in the next moment, she stood up quickly, and immediately opened a distance of three feet from Han Chen.

"I, I'm sorry..." Zhou Mo didn't know what to say, and started talking nonsense.

Han Chen frowned. Zhou Mo's breath still remained in his arms. The stimulation brought by the light or heavy touch she leaned on had not faded away. It came suddenly and left quickly, which made people unwilling.

"What apologies, it's not intentional." Han Chen put down the lunch box, turned the chair, raised his hand and pushed the chair that Zhou Mo sat on just now, "Wait for me for a while, deal with something, and then send you home."

Zhou Mo's heart was still beating non-stop. As Han Chen said, what happened just now was an accident.

She comforted herself like this, but her mind was still in a mess.

Pulling over the chair and sitting down, Zhou Mo unconsciously caressed the forearm of his right hand. Just now, he touched it... Maybe...

The more Zhou Mo thought about it, her heart beat faster and she became more nervous. She didn't want to think about it, but the scene just now seemed to be remembered by every synapse in the hippocampus, and the impression continued to deepen in her mind.