Chapter Forty-Nine: How Did She Get Over the Past Few Years?
Thinking of something, Meng Geran touched his mobile phone and looked at the time, there was nothing to love, and this afternoon's offline meeting could only be lost.
She mentioned her spirits, posted a Weibo, and found a reason to cancel the meeting.
Then the whole person collapsed on the bed, she closed her eyes and tried to endure it, but the pain seemed to be more and more intense against her, and after a while she was covered in cold sweat.
No, I have to buy medicine. As soon as she got up against the wall, her abdomen was like being grabbed by someone, and she bent down in pain, and the cold sweat on her forehead was even worse.
She had to lie back and open the address book to rummage, and found Leo ready to call him, who knew that suddenly she was full of excitement, and she pressed the wrong button with a shake of her hand.
"Hey. ”
“......”
This stubble can't get by, and Meng Geran's mood is up and down.
"Meng Geran?"
Meng Geran clutched his stomach and said angrily: "Mr. Fu, can you please turn back and help me buy some medicine." ”
She had a pharmacy downstairs, but she didn't have the strength to get up.
And her voice in Fu Chenhan's hand was ethereal and distant, as if she was about to disappear in the next second.
"Lu Feng, turn around and go back!"
"Yes. Lu Feng didn't know what was going on, he just felt that his boss's air pressure instantly sank into the ice valley, which could freeze people to death.
Looking at the slow-beating elevator, Fu Chenhan gritted his back molars, who designed this garbage thing.
Finally arrived at Meng Geran's floor, he strode to the door and skillfully entered the password, the last time he was not a peeking, he remembered the password.
"Meng Geran!"
The unconscious man in the room was in pain, his lips moved and he made a faint voice: "I'm here." ”
Fu Chenhan walked to the room and saw that his face was pale, and his hair was soaked with sweat, and his heart suddenly tightened.
He stepped forward and directly picked up the person, and Lu Feng immediately went to open the door.
Meng Geran clutched his stomach and nestled in his arms weakly: "Thank you." ”
Her pale as paper complexion made Fu Chenhan panic inexplicably, his thin lips pursed, and his face was solemn and he didn't say a word.
Lu Feng also realized that Meng Geran's current situation was really not good, and tried his best to speed up the car under a stable situation.
The half-hour journey was shortened to twenty minutes.
On the way here, I called the hospital in advance, and the doctor was guarding the door, Fu Chenhan gently put the person on the push bed, and his calm voice was very secure: "It's time to the hospital." ”
Meng Geran nodded with difficulty, hooked the corners of his mouth and said thank you silently.
The doctor had treated a patient with extremely severe menstrual cramps, and after understanding that Meng Geran was only suffering from menstrual cramps, he relaxed and prescribed painkillers to her for the nurse to feed her, and then opened a list of treatments.
"Miss Meng suffered from dysmenorrhea because of childbirth, which is indeed a bit serious. Usually pay attention to conditioning and eat less cold and spicy food, although it has little impact on the body, but it is not good in the long run. ”
"Okay, thank you, doctor. Meng Geran had heard this many times, and he was used to it, so he closed his eyes and rested.
But Fu Chenhan next to him was not so indifferent.
The teeth were clenched and released for a moment, he didn't expect that giving birth to a child would leave Meng Geran with such a big problem. He was indifferent to her at that time, and he didn't know what happened to her that day.
Fu Chen asked in a deep voice, "Can't be cured?"
The doctor shook his head: "It's all a personal physique, Miss Meng didn't adjust it after giving birth, it seems that her body has suffered trauma, and it is difficult to completely adjust it." ”
Fu Chenhan's eyes fell on Meng Geran, and she disappeared shortly after giving birth, what happened to her.
Meng Geran pretended not to notice Fu Chenhan's gaze and closed his eyes to recuperate. She didn't want to mention those things back then, it's been so long, what's the use of talking about it now.
After Meng Geran recovered, she slowly sat up, the pain in her lower abdomen was not as intense as it had just been, only a faint throbbing pain.
She rubbed her stomach and breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go." ”
The oncoming nurse handed her the medicine in her hand and advised: "Take these medicines after meals, avoid cold and spicy, and don't drink alcohol." ”
Meng Geran nodded obediently: "Okay, thank you, nurse." ”
Finally coming out of the hospital, Meng Geran was exhausted, and the pain just now consumed all her strength.
She said coyly: "Trouble Mr. Fu to send me back again." ”
Fu Chenhan's face was cold and scary during the whole process, she didn't know what he was thinking, and she didn't have the heart to ask.
Now she just wants to go home and get a good night's sleep in bed.
Halfway through, Fu Chen, who hadn't spoken much, said in a deep voice: "How many times has it hurt?"
Meng Geran, who had his eyes closed, answered vaguely.
Every time she had a menstrual period, she was getting used to it, but sometimes it was too much for her to bear.
Fu Chen's cold eyes looked fixedly at the bloodless person, and his hair was messy on his face because of sweat.
He opened his mouth, and the words sorry came to his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
When he arrived downstairs at Meng Geran's house, Fu Chenhan leaned over and planned to pick the person up, Meng Geran avoided his hand and smiled: "I'll go by myself, it's okay, I've been like this for a few years." ”
Her understated tone grabbed Fu Chenhan's heart heavily.
He suddenly remembered the conversation she had with the nurse in the hospital, she was used to being alone, so how did she spend this period in the United States.
Meng Geran got out of the car slowly, walked to the elevator door and waved his hand to Fu Chenhan: "You don't need to send me up, I'm sorry for Mr. Fu today, I will invite you to dinner next time." ”
After speaking, Meng Geran pressed the elevator, and the sight of the two narrowed a little as the elevator door closed, and was finally cut off.
After she couldn't see Fu Chenhan at all, Meng Geran's straightened body suddenly stiffened, and she slowly breathed a sigh of relief while holding her lower abdomen.
Every time she suffers from physical pain, she thinks of what happened before and has a lot of resentment, so Fu Chenhan is not a good thing here.
She was afraid that she would not be able to control her emotions at that time, and she would completely destroy the relationship she had managed with Fu Chenhan.
Slowly moving home, Meng Geran quickly took a hot shower and changed his clothes, and someone rang the doorbell as soon as he came out.
"Who. ”
She walked over without hurrying, and saw through the cat's eye that it was Lu Feng, and she opened the door: "What's wrong?"
Lu Feng handed her the millet porridge he had just bought: "This is what the president asked me to give you." ”
After handing over the things to her, Lu Feng left.
Meng Geran actually doesn't have much appetite now, although the doctor asked her to drink something and eat something, in the end it all ended up because she really had no appetite and was too lazy to move.
Not long after she put down the porridge and returned to her room, the phone rang again.
Meng Geran rubbed his temples: "Hey?"
Four deep and short words came from the other side of the phone: "Drink the porridge." ”
"I..." Meng Geran opened her mouth and wanted to say that she had no appetite, but somehow, she always felt that if she said so, Fu Chenhan might appear at the door later.
She sighed, "Okay, thank you." ”
Hanging up the phone, Meng Geran nestled on the sofa in the living room and stared at the bowl of hot porridge, reaching out to open it.
It was very fragrant, and she was not hungry when she was not hungry.