Chapter 74: Yes, I remember it, but I don’t want to tell you
"Brown sugar water doesn't work for me."
Song Lehan looked at Xu Jiangcuo's face with scrutiny, "I have severe menstrual cramps, and nothing works."
That's right.
Xu Jiangcuo recalled that when Song Lehan was in college, she suffered from excruciating pain every time she had her period.
When the pain was the worst, she was in so much pain that she lost consciousness. When her roommates found out, they called an ambulance.
It was also at that time that Xu Jiangcuo realized that dysmenorrhea could be so painful.
Since then, he has paid special attention to Song Lehan's diet. He told her not to eat anything cold or icy, and to eat less cold foods.
Even in summer, he supervises strictly.
Then, a few days before Song Lehan's period, Xu Jiangcuo would make her homemade brown sugar tea to relieve her pain. He bought a small teapot and secretly brewed it in his dormitory, then put it in a thermos and gave it to Song Lehan, making sure she finished it.
Even though the Internet says that brown sugar water and the like are useless for dysmenorrhea, he still insists on doing so.
What if it’s useful?
Besides, this is not just brown sugar water.
In this way, Song Lehan's dysmenorrhea was relieved, but it was still very painful.
However, the pain never reached the point of blurring my consciousness again.
After so many years, I wonder if her dysmenorrhea has gotten any better.
"Let's give it a try, what if it works?" After saying this, Xu Jiangcuo went to the kitchen. Following the recipe he remembered, he made a bowl of the original brown sugar pain-relieving water.
After it was finished, he heated up another pot of hot water and prepared to let Song Lehan soak his feet.
"Put it aside for a minute. It's very hot now." Xu Jiangcuo placed the brown sugar pain-relieving water on the table in front of Song Lehan, and then told her, "I saw online that soaking your feet can also relieve dysmenorrhea, so I heated up a pot of water for you."
Song Lehan put down her phone and glanced at the bowl of brown sugar water. A familiar recipe flashed in her mind. After being surprised, she began to doubt.
The bowl in front of her was exactly the same as the one Xu Jiangcuo had made for her many years ago.
Even the number of red dates inside is the same.
So, he regained his memory, right?
"Why did you add ginger and red dates?" Song Lehan asked this deliberately, just to see how he would react.
Xu Jiangcuo didn't react, just scratched his head and simply explained: "I saw that's what it said online, so I added some."
It’s said on the Internet again.
There was nothing Song Lehan could do about it.
"You are so thoughtful." Song Lehan smiled and expressed his gratitude: "Thank you."
"Why are you being so polite to me?" Xu Jiangcuo also forced a smile.
Both of them are pretending.
No one wants to reveal their true intentions.
"The water should be ready. I'll bring it to you for foot soaking." Xu Jiangcuo escaped from her scrutiny, went to the kitchen, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he was calm enough.
Xu Jiangcuo hurriedly poured hot water into the basin, tested the temperature, and when he felt it was about right, he took it to Song Lehan's room.
"Come on, soak your feet."
He placed the basin at Song Lehan's feet, leaned over, and almost instinctively tried to take off Song Lehan's shoes. As soon as he made the move, Song Lehan dodged back in panic.
"I can do it myself." She reminded him.
Xu Jiangcuo reacted, a little embarrassed: "Uh, okay."
He stood up and stood aside.
Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Song Lehan couldn't hold back his temper and looked up, "Do you have anything else to say?"
What could be the matter?
I'm just used to seeing her drink the brown sugar water before leaving.
"No, no, I just wanted to..." Xu Jiangcuo's mind was spinning rapidly, trying to excuse his behavior that went beyond the limit: "I just wanted to tell you, call me if you need anything."
"Okay, I will." Song Lehan nodded in response, his eyes fixed on him, waiting for him to leave.
Xu Jiangcuo: "Then I'll leave."
Song Lehan didn't say anything, just stared at him.
Xu Jiangcuo was reluctant to leave, and pointed to the bowl of brown sugar pain-relieving water, repeating: "Remember to drink this."
Song Lehan nodded and stared at him.
"Then, then I'll leave." Xu Jiangcuo turned around and walked away with dragging steps.
The door was closed tightly.
Song Lehan stared at the direction Xu Jiangcuo left, lost in thought.
Xu Jiangcuo likes her, but he can’t just come up and take off her shoes, right?
According to his memory, they had only known each other for a short time and were neither too familiar nor too familiar with each other.
No matter how much you like it, you can't do this, right?
Moreover, his action just now was clearly subconscious and without any thought!
Eighteen-year-old Xu Jiangcuo couldn't do it.
But Xu Jiangcuo, who has never lost his memory, can do it.
He really recovered his memory!
The joy passed from her heart in an instant.
Song Lehan was more confused.
Why did he express his love for me and even want to win me back after he recovered his memory?
Her lower abdomen suddenly twitched, and the slight pain made her stop thinking temporarily.
Song Lehan frowned, drank the cooled brown sugar pain-relieving water, took off his shoes and started soaking his feet.
She really didn't want to face super super menstrual cramps.
There was a sound of splashing water in the yard. Xu Jiangcuo looked through the window and saw Song Lehan pour out the foot bath water and then go back to the house. Soon her room became dark.
During her menstrual period, Song Lehan would go to bed earlier.
As long as you fall asleep, you won’t feel the dysmenorrhea.
But there are also times when I am awakened by pain.
Xu Jiangcuo was actually worried.
What if Song Lehan was in so much pain that she lost consciousness again and she didn't know it? How desperate would she be feeling in that pain alone?
Xu Jiangcuo couldn't sleep well.
He lay on the bed, dozed off for a short while, then got up and looked out the window to see if there was any movement across the street.
He looked at it every once in a while.
Finally, after who knows how many times, the light on the opposite side suddenly came on.
When Xu Jiangcuo saw this, he regained consciousness immediately, threw off the quilt, and quickly ran to the door of the opposite house.
There's a knock on the door.
"Le Le, what's wrong with you? Do you have a stomachache?" Xu Jiangcuo said anxiously.
There was no one answering from inside, only the sound of chaotic footsteps.
The next second, the door was opened.
Song Lehan covered his stomach, his face pale, "It hurts, it hurts so much..."
Without hesitation, Xu Jiangcuo immediately picked up Song Lehan and put her back on the bed. After covering her with the quilt, he quickly went to his room to find a few heating pads, ran back in a few steps, and quickly applied them to Song Lehan's lower abdomen.
He also put it on his feet.
After doing this, Xu Jiangcuo turned back to the kitchen and boiled a pot of hot water. While the water was boiling, he returned to Song Lehan's bedside and, according to his previous memory, rubbed her belly.
"Does it hurt here?" He pressed his lower abdomen and asked tentatively.
Song Lehan closed his eyes and nodded, still conscious.
"Okay. I'll boil some water. Drink some when you get up later." Xu Jiangcuo said as he rubbed it. "If it still hurts in a while, let's go to the hospital and get an IV."
"No IV." Song Lehan refused, "I don't want an IV."
Xu Jiangcuo didn't say anything.
I can't just die in pain here just because I don't want to have an IV.
The water boiled, and Xu Jiangcuo poured a glass of water and placed it on the bedside. Then, he rubbed Song Lehan's lower abdomen.
The pain has eased.
Song Lehan opened his eyes and asked abruptly, "Have you recovered your memory?"
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