Chapter 13 Campus Goddess Bai Yueguang 13 was sent to the hospital

Wen Qianning arrived at the reserved private room first. As soon as she entered, the air conditioning wasn't fully turned down yet, and the room felt a bit stuffy. Feeling thirsty, she grabbed the iced orange juice that had been prepared on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

The cool liquid slid down her throat, temporarily relieving her heat, but her stomach felt vaguely uncomfortable. She frowned, but didn't pay much attention. She took out her phone and scrolled through it boredly while waiting for Yan Jiayue to appear.

However, after waiting for almost an hour, Yan Jiayue still hadn't arrived, until a message full of apology arrived: [Ningning, I'm sorry. Something unexpected happened here, so I can't come tonight.]

Wen Qianning couldn't believe it. Realizing that Yan Jiayue had stood her up, she couldn't stand it any longer. She angrily declared that she didn't want to talk to this person anymore, and then she reached out and pressed the service bell.

Hearing the sound of someone pushing the door open, she subconsciously raised her head, but was stunned when her eyes met that person's.

...Is there such a coincidence in this world? The waiter who came in was actually Ji Hanlin.

He was wearing a clean and neat uniform, and his expression was as calm and distant as ever. "Hello, what can I do for you?"

His attitude was indifferent and businesslike, as if he really didn't know her. They had been entangled with each other a few days ago, but now they were like strangers passing by.

Wen Qianning was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile: "I've already ordered."

She handed him the menu she had checked, pretending to be calm to hide her awkwardness.

"Okay." The boy took the menu, nodded slightly, turned around and left without saying a word to her. The whole process was a procedural reception service without any personal emotions.

Wen Qianning continued to swipe his phone with his head down, but his mind was no longer on the screen.

Obviously, Ji Hanlin's current state was what she wanted, but compared to before, she still inexplicably felt that something was wrong with him now.

I hope she is just overthinking it?

Just as he was thinking about it, Wen Qianning felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

The pain felt like menstruation... She bit her lip and walked to the bathroom in the box with difficulty to check.

It was her period! She closed her eyes in agony. Her periods had always been irregular, and the cramps were excruciating. Why had it come this time, not earlier or later? The thought of her having just arrived and drunk a glass of iced orange juice only added fuel to the fire, further fueling her despair.

This time her period was very heavy and more painful than any other time before. She felt as if a knife was twisting up and down in her stomach.

Wen Qianning returned to the dining table with difficulty, lay down on the table weakly, biting her lip, and took out her phone with little strength to call the driver to pick her up.

However, before he could open the address book to call the driver, there was a knock on the door.

Ji Hanlin walked in with a plate in his hand. Seeing the girl's pale face and cold sweat on her forehead, he frowned, feeling something was wrong. He threw all his grudges behind him, hurriedly stepped forward to support her and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The girl's face was pale, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she was slumped over the table, as if she was about to faint from the pain.

"It hurts..." Wen Qianning's brows were tightly knitted together, and she bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth. She said breathlessly, "It hurts, it hurts, it's my period..."

After hearing this, Ji Hanlin squatted down in front of her without hesitation and said, "Come up, I'll take you to the hospital."

She was stunned for a moment, then softly lay on his back, almost subconsciously burying her face in his warm neck.

Some people experience no special pain during their menstrual period, but others experience severe pain, sometimes even severe enough to go into shock. Ji Hanlin knew Wen Qianning suffered from dysmenorrhea, but this was unlike any other time. It was the first time he'd seen her unable to move due to the pain.

Ji Hanlin quickly carried her downstairs, hailed a taxi, placed her safely in the back seat, and told the driver to go to the nearest hospital.

Wen Qianning leaned weakly in his arms, her face pressed against his neck, her nose gently sniffing the boy's fresh and clean scent, her heart inexplicably at ease. Unconsciously, she slowly closed her eyes in his arms.

After completing the examination and taking medicine in the hospital, the pale girl fell drowsy on the bed. Ji Hanlin quietly applied a hot water bottle to her stomach.

"There's no big problem. You should keep warm during menstruation and eat less spicy and cold foods." After the doctor gave the instructions, he turned and left the ward, leaving the two alone in the room.

She looked perfectly well-behaved as she fell asleep, as if completely unaware of her surroundings. However, she still looked a little pained, her brows furrowed slightly.

Ji Hanlin's expression was a little grim. Wen Qianning was clearly prone to menstrual cramps, and yet she also loved cold and spicy foods. But as he looked at the girl's peaceful sleeping face, he felt his heart melt.

He lowered his eyes with a gloomy expression. No one knew what kind of struggle he was going through in his heart.

He should have hated her because she broke up with him without hesitation and kept saying that she was just playing around.

But now, she was curled up on the bed helplessly, in so much pain that she couldn't even speak, but he just couldn't bear to do it.

"What do you want from me..." Ji Hanlin gently touched Wen Qianning's brow, trying to smooth it out. Then he involuntarily leaned closer and placed a silent kiss on her pink cheek.

He tilted his head again and kissed her earlobe tenderly, his eyes filled with unwavering infatuation and fascination.

Ji Hanlin held her face with his hands, staring at her intently with his ink-black eyes, looking a little paranoid and crazy.

The scene of whispering in her ears was too ambiguous, so he put down his hands that were holding her face, as if he had returned to his usual cold and indifferent attitude.

After a while, he said calmly: "You were the one who provoked me first, so how could I let you go like this?"

Wen Qianning, who was sleeping, had no idea about this.

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When Wen Qianning woke up, she saw her mother touching her forehead with a look of concern: "Ningning, are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

"Hmm..." Her consciousness slowly returned. She blinked and said slowly, "Much better."

"That's good. Rest well in the hospital for a few days."

Wen Qianning nodded and looked out the window. It was already dawn and it looked like she had slept all night.

It was estimated that Ji Hanlin, who sent her to the hospital, had left long ago... Thinking of him, Wen Qianning sighed softly, almost inaudibly.

She pulled out her phone, feeling a bit conflicted. They were in an awkward relationship now that she had dumped him. She didn't dare thank him in person, but should she call him and thank him in person? After all, he had been the one who had taken her to the hospital yesterday? But the thought of talking to him was too awkward for her to bring herself to speak.

At this moment, there was a tentative knock on the door. Mother Wen raised her head and said in a gentle tone, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a tall, thin figure hurried in. Yan Jiayue rushed to the bedside with an apologetic look on her face, her expression anxious, and her tone was filled with obvious self-blame: "Ningning, I'm sorry!"

Wen Qianning: “……?”

Before she could say anything, she heard Yan Jiayue self-reflecting in one breath: "If I hadn't broken the appointment, you wouldn't have sat alone for so long, and you wouldn't have been in so much pain because you drank an iced drink due to the heat, and ended up in the hospital..."

As he spoke, a hint of regret and guilt appeared in his eyes, and he took all the responsibility on himself.

Wen Qianning was stunned for a moment. In fact, she didn't blame him at all, and she even almost forgot that he was late.

She looked up at him, wanting to laugh but feeling helpless: "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself."

Mother Wen watched the two interact, then looked down at the time, gently closed her bag, and said softly: "Ningning, I have something to do at the company, so I'll leave first."

As she spoke, she stood up, pulled the corner of the quilt for Wen Qianning, and reminded him, "Remember to eat something light later. Don't always crave those cold and spicy foods."

"I understand, Mom." Wen Qianning nodded and responded obediently.

"Xiao Yan, stay and chat with Ningning." Mother Wen glanced at Yan Jiayue and said with a smile, "You are her friend, so you should have more common topics. She will be very happy to chat with her."

Yan Jiayue nodded quickly: "Auntie, don't worry, I will take good care of Ningning."

Mother Wen smiled with satisfaction, closed the door and left.

After Wen's mother left, there was silence in the ward for a moment.

The young man in front of him pulled out a chair and sat down on it. After hesitating for a while, he finally spoke: "Actually... it was Ji Hanlin who told me you were in the hospital."

Wen Qianning was stunned and looked up at him: "Did he tell you?"

"Yeah." Yan Jiayue nodded, looking serious. "He contacted me and said you were rushed to the hospital because you had sudden menstrual cramps. Since he didn't have your family's phone number, he told me the news first, and then I notified your mother."

There was a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "But... why are you with Ji Hanlin again?"

Wen Qianning looked at him calmly and explained, "He works part-time at the restaurant we booked. He's a waiter. When he came into the private room, he saw that I looked unwell, so he sent me to the hospital."

After she finished speaking, she paused and added, "It just happened to happen."

Yan Jiayue frowned slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but Wen Qianning changed the subject: "So, why did you stand me up?"

"I..." Yan Jiayue was a little stunned when his story was suddenly mentioned. Thinking of Lin Weixi, he scratched his head embarrassedly, "It's a long story. Anyway, that day, I didn't look at the road and accidentally spilled a drink on someone, and then took her to the locker room to change clothes. Back and forth, it took too long."

"Oh..." Wen Qianning looked at him meaningfully, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry." He sighed helplessly and said, "Have a good rest. I'll help you get some leave from school."