After Yun Nuo left, Zhou Chongyue sat in the living room for a while, raised her wrist to look at the time, got up and returned to the bedroom on the first floor, opened the laptop she carried with her, and inserted the wireless network card.

In the dead of night, a frontal lobe tumor resection operation in the county hospital next door is in progress, the video is connected, the technician adjusts the surgical field, the voice of the chief surgeon on the opposite side comes from the screen, the peers simply say hello, the on-site surgeon is ready, and begins to carry out the key step of tumor resection on the patient under the guidance of Zhou Chongyue.

With the rapid development of the Internet, it will also be possible to achieve accurate and error-free remote operation across spaces through computers, surgical robots, video and audio monitoring equipment, and VR technology in the near future.

The medical level of the county hospital is relatively backward, if you encounter complex and difficult lesions, the chief surgeon with little qualifications can contact the experienced doctors of the higher-level hospital through online video to do remote oral narration without full grasp.

Zhou Chongyue's reputation in the field of divine extraterrestrial knowledge is obvious to all, so fellow doctors who have intersected in private often think of him first when they need this aspect.

After half an hour, the frontal lobe tumor was successfully removed, and the remaining skull suture work was handed over to the assistant.

The night was deep, and the entire B&B area of the Mid-Levels Villa had fallen into a deep sleep, Zhou Chongyue came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and when she passed the corner of the escalator, she inadvertently looked up and saw that the lights were still on on the second floor near the open-air garden.

It was Yun Nuo's room.

He wasn't sure if she had the habit of sleeping with the lights on, but he knew that she had a cold, so in case of an accident, he still asked her in WeChat if she slept and if she was uncomfortable.

A few minutes passed with no response.

Zhou Chongyue held his mobile phone and stood quietly at the staircase, out of various worries and speculations, prompting him to finally step up the wooden ladder to the second floor.

The door was unlocked, and there was hardly any need for him to knock on it, and the night breeze had gently blown open the white wooden door through the wisteria cloister.

Zhou Chongyue probably noticed that this situation was unusual, he stepped in, and his eyes fell on the big bed in the middle, which was empty, and there was no shadow of the girl.

The line of sight swept over the room inch by inch, and finally stopped at the glass door of the bathroom.

The lights inside were bright, but there was not the slightest sound of water, Zhou Chongyue came to the door and called the girl's name a few times, but no one answered.

He took out his phone and dialed Yun Nuo's number, and a few seconds later, a melodious ringtone came from the bathroom.

No sense of reason seemed to be able to gain the upper hand at this moment, Zhou Chongyue no longer hesitated, held the handle and pushed the door open.

His heart pounded when he saw the girl lying in the bathtub with her eyes closed.

Zhou Chongyue strode over, picked up the bath towel on the shelf, wrapped the girl, and picked her up from the already cold water.

The abnormally hot body temperature of the person in his arms passed into Zhou Chongyue's palm through the bath towel for a while, there is no doubt that the previous slight cold evolved into a severe fever and lethargy because of being soaked in cold water for a long time.

The girl's cheeks were crimson, her brows were furrowed, even in her dreams, she looked extremely uncomfortable, and when she touched the soft bed, she let out a low murmur in her mouth, and at this moment, Zhou Chongyue was about to get up, and her eyes inevitably hit the tattoo on the girl's left shoulder.

After a few seconds, he forced himself to look away.

Pull over the quilt, cover the girl's exposed snow-white skin, and when everything is settled, turn around and go into the bathroom, wring out the towel with warm water, and physically cooling the person in the bed over and over again.

Tossed until the second half of the night, the temperature dropped, Zhou Chongyue went back to the room to change the bathrobe on her body, and then returned to the second floor with the charger after dressing neatly.

The person on the bed had already slept peacefully, and Zhou Chongyue was worried that she would have a recurrent fever, so she only left a wall lamp, and sat quietly on the sofa next to her in the soft light to close her eyes and rest.

This night is destined to be sleepless, a man stays in a single girl's room late at night, no matter what the reason, Zhou Chongyue knows very well that this is very inappropriate.

The most rational thing to do is to wake Zhou Simu up from her drunken dream and let her take care of Yun Nuo.

But it was obvious that from the moment he picked up the girl from the bathtub regardless of the difference between men and women, the skin touch between the two of them through the bath towel, and the instinctive physical reaction as a man, had invisibly made the whole thing less clean and pure.

Similarly, what kept the people on the couch from falling asleep was the tattoo on the girl's fair left shoulder.

He didn't know when she walked into the tattoo parlor, and he never thought that in his life, he would be so hotly engraved into his heart by a girl.

At the age of twenty-one, in the face of anything new, she can easily provoke her curiosity and pursuit.

Zhou Chongyue once thought that she was the same for him, maybe it was just a whim, or slowly, after experiencing the vast world outside, she met someone who was better than him and attracted her more.

But as time went by, he found more and more that this girl who had always been hidden deep in his heart was far more mature and persistent than he imagined when she treated her feelings.

The night was silent, in the small room, the bed's breathing was slow, and the sofa was sleepless until it was close to five o'clock in the morning, when a glimmer of morning light leaked from the sky, and the brain was cloudy and relaxed at that moment, and sleepiness slowly came.

Generally on rest days, Yun Nuo does not have the habit of setting an alarm clock, and on weekdays and weekends, like this case, if she doesn't sleep until noon, she is really sorry for the good dream of last night.

Few people can still dream when they have a cold and fever, and she not only did it, but she also did it......

Yun Nuo's eyes were halfway open, and a blurred figure of a man appeared in her vision, and she thought that she had not woken up from her sweet dream.

A dream within a dream?

Slightly surprised, she rubbed her eyes uncertainly, her fingers inadvertently brushed between her nose, and she vaguely smelled a faint scent of shower gel.

Yun Nuo gradually came back to his senses, lifted the quilt and half-got up, just sat on the bed in a daze, looking at the sleeping man on the sofa, his eyes did not blink, and his breathing slowed down, for fear of waking him up.

Third uncle, why is it in her room?

With her doubts, she carefully dressed and got out of bed, and then approached the man step by step.

The subtle sound had actually alarmed Zhou Chongyue, but for some reason, at this moment, he was a little tired and didn't want to open his eyes.

The girl's breath was very close to him, and she was only looking at him quietly, and she didn't seem to have any other intentions.

The eyelashes are so long......

Yun Nuo itched his fingers over, wanting to touch his eyes, but just when his fingertips were about to touch, the man suddenly held his hand.

Breathing is stagnant.

In the sound of Dongdong's heartbeat, the man's deep eyes slowly opened.

There was no blanket this time, what kind of excuse should she make to make sense.

Yun Nuo blushed and avoided his eyes, knelt on one knee on the edge of the sofa, trying to get up and leave with his strength, but in the next second, the force that was imprisoned in her wrist suddenly tightened, Zhou Chongyue reached out and pressed the head she was about to deviate, and lowered her head to kiss her lips.

Her mind went blank for a moment, and after two seconds of reaction, she was finally convinced that this man was kissing her.

She felt that her heart was beating to the limit, like riding a jumping machine, constantly diving, constantly weightless, panicked to the point that her palms were sweating, and she could only nervously pull on the hem of his shirt.

Feeling the girl's tension and helplessness, Zhou Chongyue stopped in time, her breath was withdrawn, and his warm palm was still behind her head, leaving enough time for her to calm down, and then slowly met his serious and hot eyes.

Yun Nuo tried to open her mouth and held back a sentence: "You just kissed me." ”

Zhou Chongyue's voice was hoarse: "I'm responsible." ”

Hahaha......

(End of chapter)