Chapter 68 His Hands Are Warm (2)
An Ziqi didn't have the energy to argue with him at all right now, she turned around to grab another cup, but her legs gave way and she fell to the ground.
Reflexively, Xiao Moli immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand to support her, saw that her head was sweating profusely, her lips were white, her complexion changed, and said in a deep voice, "An Ziqi, what's wrong with you?"
An Ziqi clutched her stomach in pain, and said weakly, "I...my one is here, my stomach hurts."
Seeing the little blood on her trousers, Xiao Moli frowned and hugged her to the sofa.
Thinking that she was pouring water, she immediately turned around and went back to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot water.
Sit behind her, hold her against him, and feed her to drink.
Seeing that her face was pale and did not improve at all, Xiao Moli frowned into a line.
Seeing his frown, An Ziqi curled up and said with pain, "I'm really fine, it's like this every month, just bear with it, you have to go to work tomorrow, go to bed first, don't worry about me, don't make noise Wake up Ningning."
Xiao Moli pursed his lips tightly, this stupid woman's brave appearance made him feel distressed inexplicably.
Turning around and going back to the bedroom, he took out the phone and dialed a number. After it rang for a long time, a lazy voice came from the phone, "My lovely brother, why don't you hug a beautiful woman to find your brother in the middle of the night?"
A woman's panting was faintly mixed in the middle.
Xiao Moli's face darkened for a moment, and he asked directly, "What should I do if a woman has a stomachache?"
"Please, my appearance fee is eight figures, and you interrupt my good business in the middle of the night, just ask this? When did my genius doctor become so cheap?"
"Stop rambling, speak quickly."
"Your IQ is getting lower and lower, send it to the hospital."
"Not that stomach ache."
"what is that?"
Xiao Moli gritted his teeth and spit out two words quickly, "Dysmenorrhea."
After speaking, a blush flashed across his fair face.
"Bai Xin'er?" Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.
He saw that woman had returned to China, if it was her, he would not care about it even if it hurt her to death.
"No." Xiao Moli pursed her lips and described An Ziqi's symptoms.
Xiao Chen became serious in a hurry, "General women have dysmenorrhea, just boil water with brown sugar and ginger and drink it. An Ziqi suffers from severe pain every month. It is likely that she did not treat it well after giving birth and left some sequelae. You first Go boil brown sugar and ginger water for her to drink, and remember to get a hot water bottle to warm her stomach when she sleeps, I suggest you bring her here when you have time and I will check her."
After explaining some precautions, Xiao Moli hung up the phone after listening, anger flashed in his eyes, what did those doctors do at the beginning, and how could they leave her with such serious sequelae.
With a gloomy face, he put on his clothes and walked into the living room.
An Ziqi was curled up on the sofa in pain, a trace of blood was bitten on her pale lips.
Xiao Moli stepped forward, touched her lips with fingers, "Loosen your teeth."
An Ziqi was in severe pain, and when she heard his fierce words, she couldn't help being wronged, tears fell down her eyes in an instant.
Xiao Moli wiped away the tears on her face, and her voice softened, "Hold on, I'll buy brown sugar and boil water for you."
"Xiao Moli, can you help me buy some... sanitary napkins when you go out?"
An Ziqi bit her lip and begged softly.
Although she was also very embarrassed, the continuous overflow of heat under her body made her feel even more embarrassed.
Xiao Moli's face turned dark for a moment, it's fine to buy brown sugar, but also to buy sanitary napkins, if people know, he will definitely be in the newspaper.
Gritting his teeth and glaring at her, he turned and went out.