Chapter 127 Dysmenorrhea
Just as Ning Xiyue was lying on the kang and was about to concentrate her consciousness into the space to study, she heard Chen Yetu's painful groans from the other side of the kang. The sound was so pleasant to her ears that she had to stop studying and go look at the other person first.
Ning Xiyue sat up and asked with concern through the curtain: "Ye Chu, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Yechu curled up on the kang, holding her stomach with both hands, and a weak voice came out intermittently: "I...I have my period...pain...menstruation pain, I'll go...get a cup of hot water."
As he spoke, he struggled to sit up and get off the kang to pour water.
"Hey, don't move, just lie down there, I'll make you a cup of brown sugar water."
Seeing this, Ning Xiyue raised her voice a little and shouted to stop her, while she quickly got off the bed with a flashlight.
Chen Yechu lay on the kang, sweating profusely: "Thank you, my brown sugar is in the can on the table."
"Okay, lie down and don't catch a cold."
As a girl, she knows too well the pain of dysmenorrhea, which can be life-threatening.
Although she herself has never suffered from dysmenorrhea and cannot empathize with it, she has seen many classmates who have suffered from dysmenorrhea.
One of my high school classmates and desk mate had the worst condition. Every time she had her period, it was like she was going through a tribulation. She had no strength in her body, her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. She would faint in the middle of class and lose consciousness. No matter how hard we called her, she couldn’t be woken up. She looked like someone who had lost half her life.
She would faint on the first day of her period every month. As her female classmate, she would also be terrified every month and would pay close attention to her situation, fearing that she would not wake up.
Every time she had her period, she tortured herself and her deskmate at the same time. She would faint without realizing it. It was so scary that she had to take a leave of absence and go home to lie down for the next few days to get through it safely.
Ning Xiyue felt uncomfortable when she heard about dysmenorrhea. She was also one of the indirect victims. When she suddenly heard that Chen Yechu had dysmenorrhea, all the things that happened in the past three years suddenly emerged in her mind. She was afraid that Chen Yechu’s condition was as serious as that classmate.
After getting off the kang, Ning Xiyue quickly picked up the kettle and poured a cup of water. She found Chen Yechu's brown sugar, cut a piece and put it in the cup, stirring it until it melted before passing it over.
Opening the curtain of Chen Yechu, I could feel her pain more intuitively. Her previously rosy lips were no longer there, instead they were white. Her brows were furrowed, and the hair on her forehead was wet with sweat. Her face was full of pain, and her eyes were red and bloodshot, as if she was crying in pain.
"Thank you, Xiyue."
Ning Xiyue went over to help her and asked her to sit down, then handed her the brown sugar water in her hand: "Drink the brown sugar water first, and then we'll talk."
Chen Yechu held the cup in one hand and took out two white pills with the other hand and swallowed them in one gulp.
Ning Xiyue took a look and saw that it was an ibuprofen painkiller, which was very effective in relieving pain during menstrual cramps.
Chen Yechu took some painkillers and drank some brown sugar water. After a while, he visibly felt less uncomfortable than before, except for his stomach which still ached slightly. He covered his stomach with one hand, but he still had the energy to talk to Ning Xiyue.
Chen Yechu exhaled a breath of foul air, with a smile on his face as if he had survived a disaster, "Finally I'm alive. Why is it so difficult to be a girl?"
"It's good that it doesn't hurt anymore." Ning Xiyue consoled him, then looked at Chen Yechu in confusion and asked, "I didn't see you having menstrual cramps before, why did you suddenly have pain this time?"
Chen Yechu wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief and shook his head: "It hurts all the time, it's hereditary dysmenorrhea, but my period comes once every three months, so you haven't seen it. Every time it comes, I feel like I'm half dead, I wish I could dig my uterus out, it's too terrible, I envy you so much for not having dysmenorrhea."
Ning Xiyue took the empty cup from her hand and put it away, saying comfortingly: "In fact, you will feel something on the first day, but it's not a big problem. I envy you that you only have your period once every three months, only four times a year. If you take good care of your body, it will be perfect without menstrual cramps."
"It doesn't work. It's never been cured. I can only take painkillers to suppress it every time." Chen Yetu smiled bitterly.
In her previous life, she had tried many folk remedies but none of them worked. She also didn’t know how to stop the pain. Thinking of Ning Xiyue’s medical skills, she asked, “Xiyue, do you have any Chinese medicine for the body? Give me some to try.”
Ning Xiyue nodded and shook her head: "Yes, there is, but I'm afraid it won't be very effective for your body."
She thought to herself that if a medicine that could cure dysmenorrhea could be developed, it would be a benefit to millions of women. It would be even more perfect if the medicine could make people completely unaware that they are menstruating, and she herself would also benefit from it.
"It's okay, I'm used to it, I can give it a try."
Chen Yechu was very open-minded. She knew that the painkillers could temporarily save her life.
Ning Xiyue shook her head and looked at her seriously: "Wait for me to study and see if I can make a good medicine. You can't take medicine casually. Taking too much can easily cause a burden on your body."
"Okay, thank you Xiyue." Chen Yechu gave Ning Xiyue a grateful smile and said, "Xiyue, if you can make medicine to treat dysmenorrhea, I will definitely trade with you, even if I have to give away everything I own."
"good."
Ning Xiyue agreed with a smile and returned to her bunk. When it came to making money, she was very enthusiastic, especially making money from Chen Yechu.
Chen Yechu makes money in the black market, and she makes money from Chen Yechu.
Thinking about it this way, the money that Chen Yechu earned from taking things to the black market with great effort would flow into Ning Xiyue's pocket in the blink of an eye. All the risks were borne by Chen Yechu, and she earned the money without any risk.
I'm a little excited. What's going on?
Ning Xiyue quickly lay down and prepared to study with great interest: "It's getting late, I'm going to bed first, good night."
"Okay, good night."
As soon as the quilt was covered, Ning Xiyue closed her eyes and her consciousness entered the space, and she went straight to the study.
As soon as he entered, he took out the Chinese herbal medicine illustrations and the health secrets book.
I turned to the Chinese herbal medicine illustration book and found Motherwort, which has the effects of promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, regulating menstruation and promoting diuresis.
Motherwort has not been highlighted yet, but the cases below do include examples of treating dysmenorrhea, and you can see a few small folk remedies.
Folk remedies include soaking red dates with motherwort, boiling eggs with motherwort, and motherwort and angelica dahurica soup.
Although these folk remedies are useful, they cannot completely cure the disease. They are effective for people with mild pain, but they have little effect on people like Chen Yechu who need to rely on painkillers to relieve pain.
Ning Xiyue continued to look at other traditional Chinese medicines that have the effect of treating dysmenorrhea, such as Evodia rutaecarpa, cinnamon, fennel, Polygonatum odoratum, and Millettia reticulata.
She knew a lot of traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions for treating dysmenorrhea, but these were not what she imagined.
You can only study it yourself, or light up the totem and then take a look.
Ning Xiyue put down the totem, picked up the health-preserving secret book and turned to the chapter on uterine cold. There were some methods of dietary supplements and some pills to be taken.
After reading the production steps, Ning Xiyue clicked on the link to enter the corresponding host training room to study.
The teacher of today's training class is Hua Fei brand. Big Turtle. Mi Yang, wearing a headdress of a palace lady, with a orchid finger raised and a disdainful eye roll, pinching her throat:
"Today, all the students who didn't listen to the class seriously will be punished by this palace with a slap on the wrist."
Ning Xiyue was amused by the shrill voice: "Pfft, Teacher Mi Yang, I didn't realize you have so many tricks."
Hua Feigui glared at him immediately, "Warn that classmate once, if he makes fun of me again, he will be punished with a hundred lashes."
Ning Xiyue cooperated with the performance, imitating the movements of eunuchs taking orders in TV dramas: "Yes, I understand."
Hua Fei. Gui. Mi Yang nodded with satisfaction: "Let's start the class."
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