"An Xiaxia, you can still stand you! Even pretending to be sick? " Sheng Yize shouts at her with a cold face, but an Xiaxia can't even stand and almost falls to the ground.

Sheng Yize realized that it was not right and helped her.

Anxia Xia's lips were white, and her black hair was soon wet with sweat. She kept covering her stomach with her hands and refused to let go.

Sheng Yize quickly takes her to the bed, and an Xiaxia curls up with the quilt.

"What's the matter? Are you hurt? " Sheng Yize's tone is flustered, all kinds of possibilities flash in his mind, appendicitis? Pneumonia? Stomach trouble?

An Xiaxia sobbed: "no......"

"What are you crying for?" Sheng Yize assailed her, and an Xiaxia cried even more.

"Don't cry. I'll call 120. The doctor will be here in a minute." Sheng Ezer felt her hair, it was comfort.

A pair of small hands climbed up his big palm, "it's not a disease, it's, it's my one..." She didn't have much dysmenorrhea at first, but this time she soaked in cold water for too long, and it suddenly hurt like this.

Sheng Yize was puzzled for two seconds, then he froze.

After all, he was also a person who had taken a physical health course. Sheng Yize coughed and hung up the phone in embarrassment.

"Dysmenorrhea?"

An Xiaxia nodded.

Sheng Yize relieved and asked, "where do you put that? I'll take you to the bathroom. "

Anxia blushed and pointed to a drawer in the room.

Sheng Yize takes a look. It's empty.

To an Xia Xia, it's like a bolt from the blue.

It's gone?!

Sheng Yize: "..."

Covered with black thread to cover the quilt for an Xiaxia, leaving a sentence "wait for me to come back", he went to the supermarket with his heart stuffed.

Even with his hat and mask on, Sheng Yize looked at the long line of her aunt's scarves, but the room was messy.

Moreover, he forgot to ask an Xiaxia which brand he used

He saw death as if he had lost a bag of every brand of aunt's towel to the shopping cart.

Thinking of Baidu's answer just now, he went to buy brown sugar and warm baby again. When he went to the cashier with a lot of things to check out, the cashier didn't look right at him.

"Well, this gentleman, do you want all this?"

"Well." He pretended to be calm.

The cashier managed to smile and check him out.

Sheng Yize carries a big bag of things and goes back home quickly.

An Xiaxia got off the bed and was half kneeling on the ground, intending to swallow painkillers, when he saw Sheng Yi coming back with a huge shopping bag.

Seeing the medicine in her hand, Sheng Yize rushed over and said, "what medicine?"

"Pain relief..." An Xiaxia answers weakly.

Sheng Yize leaned over and saw that the side effect was very harmful. She frowned and grabbed the medicine in her hand.

"He said that he was the daughter of a doctor. Can't he take the medicine at will?"

Of course, an Xiaxia knows, but she is really suffering now!

"Darling, bear with me." Sheng Yize's voice is tender and inconceivable, like caring for the most precious treasure in the world, holding her to the bed.

Then, he charged two warm babies with electricity, one to warm her stomach, the other to warm her feet, and then boiled brown sugar water, forcing Anxia Xia to drink most of the bowl.

After such a toss, an Xiaxia finally got a lot better.

Sheng Yize's joking voice also sounded at this time: "can you get up by yourself? Don't use this again, you'll have to wash the sheets. "He raised one of the maiden brands of his aunt's scarves and smiled badly.