at night.

Han Chen sent a lot of messages, most of which were apologies.

Before going to bed, Zhou Mo glanced at him, pressed his phone to stuff it under the pillow, and got into the quilt and fell asleep.

The next morning.

She climbed up with her swollen eyes, and a ringing sound happened to ring.

Take a look in a daze.

It's hopeful.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhou Mo was listless.

Chen Pan on the other end of the phone was even more listless, his throat as if a blade had been scraped, and he was hoarse: "Momo, I seem to have a fever."

Zhou Mo instantly cheered up and said worriedly: "What's going on?"

"I don't know, I was uncomfortable last night. I felt hot this morning and couldn't get up."

"Where is Lu Zhishuman?"

"I'm on a business trip, in Haicheng."

"It's Haicheng again..."

Chen Pan was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, you lie down and I'll go there now."

Zhou Mo quickly got out of bed to clean up and quickly asked Shen Qingyi for leave.

Fortunately, I haven't been very busy recently, so Shen Qingyi quickly agreed.

Chen Pan has now lived with Lu Zhishu, and the two have rented a house in the Economic and Technological Development Zone.

The Economic and Technological Development Zone is a bit far from the central urban area where Zhou Mo is located.

Zhou Mo took a taxi and arrived for more than two hours.

The house rented by Lu Zhishu is in a newly built community, and the greening is not perfect. The fourth phase is still under construction. The surrounding environment is noisy and the transportation is not very convenient.

The only advantage is that the house is new, well decorated, and has complete home appliances.

Chen Pan had told her about the situation here before and said a lot of good things.

Zhou Mo gave Chen Pan a blessing on the surface, but he had to give her blessings. This was her choice. As a friend, she should support her.

But Zhou Mo had another idea in his mind.

Lu Zhishu is always grieving and looking forward to it.

What Zhou Mo cares about is not the quality of the house or the surrounding configuration.

But Lu Zhishu rented this house without considering Shen Pan's needs at all.

Chen Pan has signed a contract with the platform for a comic, but it is not a popular work. The manuscript fee is paid every three to five months or even seven to eight months. The monthly fee is only 2,000 yuan, and the tax deduction is less than 2,000 yuan.

It is said to be a freelancer, and it is said to be a freelancer, but it does not make money.

Chen Pan is fully capable of finding a job in new media promotion. She can write copywriting, draw pictures, and make videos. She can apply for jobs at any company's publicity department, and it is not the current income.

But living in such a remote place takes two or three hours to commute, how to find a suitable job?

Chen Pan is not a person who is a soft-hearted person, and it is impossible for him to rely on Lu Zhishu to provide for him all the time.

This irreconcilable contradiction will sooner or later be like a volcano erupting, with only dust remaining on the ground exploding.

Love has always been a luxury in the adult world.

Advocate that being sentient beings is either stupid or bad.

But Zhou Mo couldn't say this to Chen Pan, "If you don't do anything if you are not in her position, Chen Pan has her own choices, and all she can do is support, not preach.

Or, let her know.

When a man is unreliable, she still has friends.

Zhou Mo knocked on the door.

Chen Pan dragged his body against the wall and opened the door like a zombie.

"Momo, you are here..."

Zhou Mo was afraid that she would not stand steadily, so he immediately stepped forward to support her and carried her back to the bed.

"Is it okay? How about it?"

"No, it's so uncomfortable." Chen Pan's voice was in pain.

Zhou Mo went to the bathroom to wash towels and wiped them briefly.

“Do you have a thermometer?”

Chen Pan's voice was soft: "TV cabinet, below."

Zhou Mo went to the living room to search for the TV cabinet and found an unopened thermometer.

She threw the mercury below the scale and patted Chen Pan's outer arm, "Pinch it and see how many degrees."

Chen Pan lifted his arms obediently, Zhou Mo untied her collar and put the thermometer in, and then used his cell phone to time it.

"If it exceeds 38 degrees, we will go to the hospital."

Chen Pan frowned, closed his eyes, and nodded lifelessly.

The waiting time was very long, and Zhou Mo couldn't sit still, so he went to the kitchen to boil water, and found a cup to pour out a few glasses of water to dry.

It was almost the same time, and she took out the thermometer from Chen Pan's armpit.

"37.8, quite tall. If it's really uncomfortable, let's go to the hospital?"

Chen Pan shook his head, "I just have a fever, I don't want to spend that in vain."

Zhou Mo was helpless, but she knew how to look forward to it.

Because she is the same.

I don't have money, so I dare not get sick.

Even if you are sick, you can resist if you can, and don’t go to the hospital.

“Are there any alcohol and antipyretics?”

"No."

"I see there is a pharmacy outside the community, so I'll buy it."

Chen Pan continued to nod.

Zhou Mo hurried downstairs and bought antipyretics, alcohol, anti-inflammatory drugs, gauze, and cold medicine.

When the water was almost cold, she helped Chen Pan to take antipyretic medicine.

He also dipped gauze with alcohol and wiped Chen Pan's palms, soles of feet, neck, forehead, chest and back to physically cool down.

"Drink some sugar water, the metabolism will be fast."

Chen Pan could no longer hear what Zhou Mo was saying. As long as she heard Zhou Mo’s questions, she nodded.

Zhou Mo melted the cup of sugar water and found that there was a straw in the kitchen. She took the straw into the cup, which made it easier to drink and not easily spilled.

Chen Pan may have sweated a lot and was severely dehydrated, so he drank half a cup.

Zhou Mo helped her lie down.

Chen Pan murmured: "Hot."

Zhou Mo lifted the quilt and covered her belly with only one corner of Xia Liang's quilt.

When I was taking basic medical courses before, the teacher said that you should not cover your fever, which is not conducive to the body's heat dissipation.

The correct way is to not cover it when it is hot, and add a quilt when it is cold.

Sure enough, after a while, Chen Pan shouted coldly.

Zhou Mo pulled the quilt and covered her.

Take care of it until noon.

Zhou Mo saw that lunch time was up, so he opened the refrigerator, and the refrigerator was empty.

Looking back at the messy living room, Zhou Mo could probably guess that these two people didn’t cook much at home, after all, they didn’t even do much housework.

Regarding Chen Pan, Zhou Mo knew that she was not good at cooking at all.

Not to mention Lu Zhishu, he was so busy that he could go to the kitchen without touching the ground.

Zhou Mo was helpless.

She has a vicious habit and can't stand the mess. She can only clean up the living room, then navigate to the nearby vegetable market, and buy vegetables.

It was summer soon, and the sun was very strong at noon, and Zhou Mo was sweating all over.
To be continued...