After finally feeding Tian An a bowl of soup, Zhao Yiming hurriedly asked, "How is it? Are you feeling better?"
Tian An glanced at him unhappily, "Do you think this is the immortal soup from Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace?"
Zhao Yiming asked in confusion, "Who is Taishang Laojun?"
"Alchemy furnace? He makes medicine?"
"The medicine he made can cure...cure that?"
"Where is he? I'll go and ask for help."
Tian An: “…”
"I'm so tired. I want to sleep for a while."
Zhao Yiming quickly helped Tian An remove the pillow from her back so she could lie down. "Then go to sleep first! We can talk about asking for medicine after you wake up."
After a while, seeing that Zhao Yiming had not left yet, Tian An could not help but said, "I'm going to sleep."
Zhao Yiming looked at her motionlessly, "Well! You go to sleep."
"I can't sleep if you look at me."
Zhao Yiming turned around and sat upright, took out a book and began to read, "I won't look at you, go to sleep."
Tian An: “…”
Alas! Tian An sighed and closed his eyes, thinking that out of sight, out of mind.
She couldn't sleep for a while and was thinking about WSJ. The storage in the space was enough for her to use for a lifetime, but what about the others?
What about Deng Xue, Chun Xi, Xiang Tao, Gu Jinyan, Qin Yalan, Wu Yufei, and all the female friends we know and don’t know? What should they do?
Everyone knows that not paying attention to hygiene during menstruation can easily cause gynecological diseases, and the menstrual belts that Chunxi and the others brought obviously cannot meet this requirement.
Female doctors in this era are rare, and the separation between men and women is very strict. Women have nowhere to go for treatment when they get sick. It must be very painful!
If you can do WSJ yourself, can you reduce the occurrence of gynecological diseases? It can also be regarded as solving a major physiological problem for the majority of female friends!
What materials are used to make WSJ?
Non-woven fabric, dust-free paper, super absorbent resin and PE film.
Non-woven fabrics are made of spunbond or meltblown fiber filaments laid on a flat surface and bonded together. The raw materials are generally a blend of polyester and cotton.
The raw material of dust-free paper is wood pulp fiber and it is made using air-laid technology.
Super absorbent resin and PE film are...
Tian An thoroughly researched all the information he could find about WSJ and concluded that it was practically impossible to create a WSJ with the same high standards of large-scale industrial manufacturing as theirs. After all, the technological gap between them was several thousand years!
However, if you study cotton wool and make a low-end sanitary napkin purely by hand, it should be possible!
It’s better than wood ash and straw paper!
How is cotton wool made?
As Tian An thought about it, he felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier...
“Gugu…Gugu…”
I’m so hungry!
Tian An seemed to smell a rich and sweet scent in his dream.
Zhao Yiming, who was standing beside the bed, looked at Tian An with a smile on his face as he shrugged his nose and smacked his lips twice.
After hesitating for a while, he decided to wake her up: "An An, An An, wake up..."
Tian An frowned, then slowly opened his eyes. The two looked at each other, "Why are you here?"
Zhao Yiming looked innocent, "I've been here the whole time!"
After a long pause, she finally realized that Zhao Yiming was indeed here before she went to bed.
He asked in surprise, "You've been sitting here all afternoon?" He had originally thought that he would leave if he fell asleep.
Zhao Yiming helped her sit up and said, "I'm just worried that you won't be able to find anyone when you wake up!"
"I'm just not feeling well, not terminally ill. Why do I need someone to watch over me all the time?" He said as he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.
Zhao Yiming hurriedly held her back and said, "Just lie down. Tell me what you want to do and I'll do it for you."
Tian An: “…”
"I want to go to the toilet. Can you go for me?"
Zhao Yiming: "..."
Then, with a blushing face, she said, “Well…how about I carry you there and wait for you outside the door.”
Tian An held his forehead, "Go away..."
Ever since Tian An came to live with him, he couldn't control his aggressive tone when talking to Zhao Yiming.
Just now, while Tian An was asleep, Zhao Yiming went to find Nanny Xiao and consulted her about what girls should pay attention to during this period.
Nanny Xiao specifically told him that girls tend to be irritable due to their physical discomfort during this period, so he must accommodate Tian An.
So no matter how badly Tian An spoke to him, he didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he smiled and looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
But in the end he still didn't dare to really carry Tian An to the toilet. After all, they were just an engaged couple. He didn't care, but he still had to consider Tian An.
"It would be great if the toilet could be installed directly inside the house, so An An wouldn't have to suffer so much."
Tian An had just returned and heard Zhao Yiming mutter this as he entered the room.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up, "The toilet can be installed in the house!"
Zhao Yiming paused, and was about to ask her about the details when he caught a glimpse of the stew pot on the table.
He had no choice but to open the lid and serve Tian An a bowl of soft, sweet brown sugar and black rice porridge. "You must be hungry! Finish the porridge first and then we can talk about other things."
"There really is porridge! I thought I was dreaming!"
He went to sleep without eating anything at noon, and when he woke up it was already evening. Tian An was already starving.
Brown sugar and black rice porridge nourishes the stomach and blood, which is just right for her at this time. It tastes sweet and soft in the mouth, and she finished the bowl in no time.
Smiling, he handed the bowl to Zhao Yiming and said, "Another bowl."
Zhao Yiming took the bowl and served her another one. "Is it delicious?"
Tian An nodded and continued to work hard. After she finished eating, Zhao Yiming thoughtfully handed her a handkerchief to wipe her mouth.
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