"Here." Zhou Mo gave a portion to Han Chen.

Han Chen took it.

Zhou Mo joked: "Doctor Xu said you never eat breakfast."

"No." Han Chen said.

"What is that?" Zhou Mo asked deliberately.

Han Chen looked a little unnatural, "If you don't eat, it means you are not hungry. If you are hungry, you will eat naturally."

Zhou Mo was amused and took a bite of the bun, "Hurry up and eat, you will be busy soon, right?"

"Yes," Han Chen held the steamed buns and soy milk, and the hot temperature burned his palms.

"There is another copy here." Zhou Mo also gave the other copy to Han Chen, "Don't you have a colleague who can leave it to him?"

"No, I can finish it." Han Chen took it together.

Zhou Mo bit the bun and paused.

I saw Han Chen swallowing a bun in one mouthful, and his cheeks were as bulging as a gluttonous hamster.

Zhou Mo was amused and couldn't help covering his lips, "Slow down, be careful not to choke."

Han Chen still wolfed down his food, completely different from his usual habit of chewing slowly.

It wasn't that he deliberately made Zhou Mo laugh, it was just that he was too hungry.

As Zhou Mo said, he hadn't eaten since last night. When he sent Zhou Mo back in the evening, he couldn't bear it anymore and bought bottled coffee from the self-service vending machine, so he couldn't sleep and sat in the corridor.

I squinted in the VIP ward for a few hours and then hurried back to the department. So far, I haven't eaten a bite.

The buns Zhou Mo bought were obviously the most common ones from street shops. Even the meat filling was not visible on the buns, but they tasted extremely delicious.

Han Chen drank a few more sips of soy milk. Even the soy milk was extremely sweet.

He actually doesn't like soy milk very much because he can't get used to it because of its beany smell, but at this moment, even the beany smell tastes sweet.

Zhou Mo was still slowly finishing the second bun, while Han Chen had already finished both breakfasts.

Zhou Mo looked shocked.

"I have another one here, do you want it?" Zhou Mo bit the half-eaten bun in his mouth and gave the remaining bun to Han Chen together with the bag.

"You can eat it," Han Chen said.

Zhou Mo was speechless with the bun in his mouth. He muttered "You can eat it" and stuffed the bag into Han Chen's hand.

After tinkering for a long time, Zhou Mo finally swallowed half of the bun in her mouth. She took a sip of soy milk and saw that Han Chen hadn't moved yet.

"Eat," she urged.

"You don't want to eat?" Han Chen asked.

"Well, I'm full," Zhou Mo said, filling her head with two buns. She never had a big appetite, except for the delicious ones.

She conveniently placed the half-drunk soy milk on Han Chen's desk, raised her hand and took out the tissue paper on his desk and wiped the corners of her lips.

When she thought of something, she took out another box of chewing gum from her bag and put them together on Han Chen's table. "Here's this for you. I'm leaving. You finish your meal and get busy."

Han Chen was slightly startled, "Yeah."

Zhou Mo got up and went out.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't asked Liang Xinyun if she needed to stay in the hospital today, so she turned around and went back.

After a simple knock on the door, Zhou Mo pushed the door open and walked in.

I saw Han Chen sitting on his own chair, drinking half a cup of soy milk.

Zhou Mo was startled, "That's..."

She drank...

"Choke," Han Chen looked at her, calmly raised his head and drank the soy milk, "Is something wrong?"

Zhou Mo's heart was in a mess, but he could only pretend to be calm, "Aunt Liang, can you be discharged from the hospital today? I asked for leave, so I can stay with her today."

"I will be discharged from the hospital at noon. I will go through the discharge procedures later."

Zhou Mo nodded, "Then you are busy."

She exited and closed the door.

The frizzy emotions suddenly surged up, and she was instantly confused.

The scene of Han Chen drinking the remaining half cup of soy milk from her was deeply etched in her mind. Zhou Mo could even close his eyes and describe the details of that scene, such as the beautiful trembling Adam's apple when he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The more he thought about it, the more shy he became, and Zhou Mo felt that his face was so hot that he was going to explode.

Also, how could Han Chen be so calm?

Although this was not the first time that Han Chen drank from her half-full glass, they were in love at that time and this kind of thing was normal, but it is different now.

Zhou Mo unconsciously put the back of her hand on her cheek. She felt that she was about to have a fever.

When she returned to the VIP ward, her mind was confused all the way, and all she could think of was the image of Han Chen raising his head and drinking soy milk.

I can't help it, Han Chen looked particularly good-looking in that scene.

Zhou Mo felt that he was hopeless.

vip ward.

After Liang Xinyun finished breakfast, Zhou Mo just arrived at the door.

"Did Han Chen have breakfast?" Liang Xinyun smiled happily.

Zhou Mo couldn't help but look at Xu Qingli who was cleaning up at the side, and then responded very carefully, "Yeah."

For some reason, Zhou Mo felt guilty.

There was a noticeable pause in Xu Qingli's packing of the lunch box.

Zhou Mo added: "He seems to be starving. He didn't even feel full after eating two servings."

Xu Qingli quickly packed her lunch box and said, "Aunt Liang, I'm going to work."

"Hey, go ahead."

Xu Qingli smiled faintly, her smile was very forced. When she passed by Zhou Mo, her smile was only cold, "Miss Zhou, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Zhou Mo waved politely to her.

Xu Qingli turned her head, stepped on high heels, and left with a chill.

Liang Xinyun waved to Zhou Mo, signaling Zhou Mo to come over. Zhou Mo obediently stepped forward and sat next to Liang Xinyun.

"Han Chen is like this. He seems to have no desires, but he is very interested in his job. That's what he is like when he becomes a doctor. Orthopedics is a long-established department in the First Hospital of Dongda University. Isn't there a popular term now called 'involution'?

Their orthopedic involution is so severe that they probably don’t even eat much breakfast.”

"Yes!" Zhou Mo couldn't agree more, "I met one of Han Chen's colleagues and he also said that he didn't have the habit of eating breakfast."

Liang Xinyun said: "The current chief director of the Department of Orthopedics is a well-known professor in the country. He attaches great importance to the construction of the department, especially talent training and teaching, and is very strict. For young doctors like Han Chen, the requirements are definitely stricter, but their department has

That's a good point. If we don't suppress young doctors, the old professors won't rely on their old age to show off. This is why I agree with Han Chen to stay here."

"Isn't it like this at the Imperial Capital Mingde General Hospital?" Zhou Mo asked as he didn't understand.

Liang Xinyun shook her head helplessly, "There are so many talents over there, they are all geniuses. Even though Han Chen is so outstanding, he is not the best, so he can only work hard. During the two years he was in Mingde General Hospital, he was hospitalized almost every day and never went home for a few days.

Second-rate."

Zhou Mo has never experienced such cruel competition and does not understand the hardships involved, but he knows how difficult it is if he thinks about it.

Liang Xinyun said: "If he can get an intermediate professional title in such fierce competition in Mingde General Hospital, you know how hard he works. It is difficult to be promoted to attending physician in Mingde General Hospital, and it is difficult to be promoted to deputy chief physician in the First Hospital of Dongda University.

Already."

Zhou Mo was shocked.

Zhou Mo didn't know how to upgrade to the intermediate professional title of Mingde General Hospital.

But Zhou Mo still heard about how the First Hospital of Dongda University was promoted to deputy director.

It is necessary to focus on both scientific research and clinical practice, and neither can be left behind, and it does not mean that you can be promoted if you meet the standards.
Chapter completed!