"Hey, what's wrong with you? Do you still want to stay here with me?" Li Zhenting walked to the coffee table, brought a glass of water, turned around and looked at the woman lying motionless on the sofa, and couldn't help but sneer.
But Shen Ning didn't move, just holding her stomach tightly with her hands.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" After a while, he heard Shen Ning's slight groan of pain, frowned, and walked over to ask.
But at this time, Shen Ning was almost unconscious because of the severe pain in his stomach.
Li Zhenting waited for a while, and felt something was wrong, so he bent down and saw that Shen Ning's face was as pale as paper, and his face was full of pain.
Now, he panicked.
It was just a kiss, even though it took a little longer, but it shouldn't be that serious.
"Chen Ning, wake up." He patted her face.
"Mom, it hurts." Shen Ning murmured in confusion.
The night was quiet, and Li Zhenting finally heard clearly.
"Where does it hurt?" he asked hurriedly, patting her face again. "What's wrong with you?"
This can't be attributed to him!
But Shen Ning did not respond. After patting her several times, Shen Ning finally woke up a little. As soon as she opened her eyes, her stomach hurt again. She groaned in pain and closed her eyes weakly again.
"Do you have a stomachache?" Li Zhenting asked hurriedly as he saw her hands stroking her abdomen.
"Yes, it hurts." Shen Ning breathed weakly, "Help me back to the guest room."
She didn't want to stay with him like this, a single man and a single woman, it was too ambiguous.
"Why do you suddenly have a stomachache?" Li Zhenting frowned. The woman's pale face did look wrong. He touched her little hand and it was cold.
It seems that she is really sick.
"Are you suffering from dysmenorrhea?" Some images flashed through his mind, and Ge Di suddenly realized and blurted out.
All of these women suffer from dysmenorrhea, including three women he knows!
In the past, every time Chen Mei had dysmenorrhea, she was in great pain and had to snuggle into his arms, put a hot compress on her belly, and let his palms press against her belly, so that she would feel more comfortable.
Thinking of this, looking at the woman curled up on the sofa suffering from dysmenorrhea, his heart inexplicably softened.
"You lie down first, I'll ask someone to bring some hot packs and medicine right away." He said and immediately took out his cell phone to call Leng Xue, asking him to send over the Wuzhuyu hot packs, Vaseline and other medicines at home.
When Chen Mei suffered from dysmenorrhea in the past, Yunhu Ju prepared a lot of bags and medicines.
But Shen Mei didn't seem to use it much, fortunately, it was used by Shen Ning this time.
After finishing the call, he thought for a moment, bent down, picked up Shen Ning, sent her to his big bed, covered her with a thick soft blanket, and turned up the air conditioner temperature.
Then he asked the kitchen to make some brown sugar ginger water. He skillfully brought the hot water, wrung out the towel, and wiped her cold fingers.
Heat came from her fingers, and Shen Ning opened her eyes with difficulty. What came into view was an extremely luxurious men's bedroom. She had been here before and knew it was Li Zhenting's bedroom.
"Mr. Li, please help me out." She struggled to get up and wanted to go out.
"Don't move. You have dysmenorrhea. Lie down and the medicine will be here soon." Li Zhenting pushed her down.
At this time, the servant brought in a bowl of hot brown sugar ginger soup.
"Your dysmenorrhea is caused by cold and blood stasis. Drinking some ginger soup will be better." Li Zhenting helped Shen Ning up, leaned her back against the bed screen, took the ginger soup from the nanny's hand, handed it to her and said, "Drink it while it's hot."
Shen Ning looked at the hot ginger sugar water and reached out to take it, but felt that his whole arm was weak.
Li Zhenting sat down, simply hugged Shen Ning and put him on his chest, then he picked up the spoon in the bowl and started feeding him.
(End of this chapter)
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