Han Chen hurriedly reached out to Zhou Mo's forehead.

Zhou Mo took off his hand, "I don't have a fever."

Han Chen: "Don't have a fever meant healed. Is his throat uncomfortable?"

Zhou Mo nodded.

"There will be respiratory symptoms in the future. Let's lie down and rest. Let me leave it here."

Zhou Mo looked up at him, "I want to take medicine."

"The head hurts?"

Zhou Mo shook his head, "The nose is not comfortable and it is not breathable."

Han Chen had no choice but to say, "Let's go, take medicine."

He took Zhou Mo the tablet Gankang. When he opened the medicine box, Zhou Mo saw that one of them was gone.

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

Han Chen: "Yes."

He took one, handed it to Zhou Mo, and poured water on Zhou Mo, "You burned a lot yesterday, so you can't do without taking medicine."

Han Chenwei said, and he almost couldn't help but send her to the hospital.

Zhou Mo knew that he was wrongly blamed Han Chen, and felt a little guilty. He took the water and medicine obediently, and after taking it, he obediently went to the bedroom obediently.

She hasn't recovered yet.

When I was having dinner in the morning, I barely had an appetite because I was hungry, but my taste was not good and my nose was blocked. She really didn't taste how delicious the breakfast Han Chen prepared.

Just because the sausage was a little more salty, she tasted some of it.

She had a "pillow battle" with Han Chen, and her strength was almost exhausted.

Not long after the head is stained with the pillow, and the sleep-aided effect of cold medicine makes people fall asleep.

...

Toilet room.

Han Chen washed Zhou Mo's two small clothes by hand, took a hair dryer to help her dry it.

It was the first time he touched a woman that was so private, and he said he was not feeling upset.

He can only use reason to restrain himself.

The gear of the hair dryer cannot be adjusted too high, as too loud sound will affect Zhou Mo's rest.

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

He and Zhou Mo's coats were also washed in the washing machine.

I have to say that it feels really good to put the two of them together to wash their clothes.

After dealing with all the matters, Han Chen returned to the bedroom.

On the bed, Zhou Mo was already sleepy and made a shallow snoring sound.

Han Chen walked over with his hands and feet, lifted a corner of the quilt, and got in.

Lying beside Zhou Mo, he supported his head and looked at Zhou Mo's face carefully.

Zhou Mo's skin is white and tender, and even the pores are invisible on the head of his nose. He is a real baby skin.

Han Chen pillowed beside her, feeling unwilling to accept it, so he raised his hand to hold her, and then closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Neither of them had a good rest last night, and they slept all day at noon.

I woke up again at 2 noon.

"woke up?"

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

She turned her head and saw Han Chen lying on her side to look at her.

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

"It's past two o'clock," Han Chen asked: "Have you rested? Send you home?"

"Yes," Zhou Mo responded lazily.

"The clothes should have been dried, I'll take them in."

"Yes." Zhou Mo just woke up and his reaction was a little slow.

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

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

She didn't even want to get up.

Han Chen took the clothes in and put them at the end of the bed. Seeing that Zhou Mo was not energetic, he walked to Zhou Mo to sit down, "What's wrong? Still feeling uncomfortable?"

"Yes," Zhou Mo was in poor mood.

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

"I feel uncomfortable with my throat?" Han Chen asked.

Zhou Mo: "The throat hurts so much."

"Inflammation reaction, open your mouth, and I'll see the inflammation of tonsils."

"No," Zhou Mo turned over and turned his back to Han Chen.

"Let me see if it is serious, I have to take anti-inflammatory drugs."

"Everyone said no," Zhou Mo began to stubbornly again.

Han Chen broke Zhou Mo's body and pinched Zhou Mo's jaw and cheeks, "Open your mouth, I'll take a look."

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

"I'll let go if you open your mouth."

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

Han Chen let go of her, "What's so embarrassing to open his mouth?"

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

"The patients are like you, can the doctor still see the doctor?"

Zhou Mo glared at him angrily.

"I'll kiss you if you're not obedient," Han Chen threatened.

"Okay, kiss me," Zhou Mo didn't believe this evil.

Just kissing me, it’s not that I haven’t kissed me before.

I thought Han Chen would be embarrassed, but I didn't expect that as soon as she finished speaking, Han Chen's face came over.

Junyan began to magnify in front of Zhou Mo's eyes, and Zhou Mo pushed him away reflexively, "Are you still here?"

"Otherwise? You said so, but I'm disrespectful."

“…”

He has thick skin.

Zhou Mo lost to him, "I'll just open it, don't blame me if I can't see clearly."

"Okay," Han Chen convinced her, and he was really unwilling to give in at all. He took his cell phone, turned on the flashlight, helped Zhou Mo up his jaw, and "open his mouth."

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

Han Chen looked around and observed it briefly, "The tonsils are red and congested, so I'll buy you anti-inflammatory drugs."

"Oh," Zhou Mo replied lazily.

"Get dressed quickly," Han Chen settled down and went out to buy medicine.

Zhou Mo felt very unhappy.

Han Chen was really heartless. She was sick, and he was still so active in driving her away.

Zhou Mo couldn't swallow this and left as soon as she left. She closed the bedroom door and changed her clothes.

Han Chen came back, carried a bag of medicine in his hand, and saw that Zhou Mo had already changed his clothes.

He waved to Zhou Mo, "Come here to take medicine."

Zhou Mo walked over.

He said: "The anti-inflammatory drugs in nearby pharmacies are only capsules. You can try to swallow them. If you can't swallow them, I will go to other places to see if there are any tablets."

Zhou Mo took the medicine and swallowed it with his head raised.

"There is not water yet..." Han Chen hurriedly turned around and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, "Hurry up and drink water."
To be continued...