At night, Rong Bai slept unsteadily.

My stomach was throbbing all the time, as if something had scraped the inside of my stomach. After turning over a few times and pumping several times, Rong Bai couldn't sleep at all.

I went to the toilet, and when I came back, my stomach was still twitching.

Rong Bai didn't know that a person's body could be fragile like this, and when the pain came, the whole person was not good. The hands and feet are weak, and even the waist is so weak.

What the hell is going on! Rong Bai was irritable.

"Hmm!"

In a daze, Hengqing was woken up by a cry of pain. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Rong Bai curled up in the corner of the bed, holding his stomach and humming.

"Xiaobai?"

It's not good to balance the whole person, when has Rong Bai been so vulnerable.

Hearing Hengqing's voice, Rong Bai covered his stomach and took a breath of cold air before speaking: "The hot pot at night seems to be wrong, my stomach hurts badly." Hengqing, you're okay. ”

The same meat, the same practice. The only difference is that Rong Bai is making hot pot for the first time, although according to the methods commonly used by everyone in the last days, logically speaking, there can be no problem.

Could it be that the meat of this world is not the same as the meat of the beasts of the last days?

Heng Qing panicked early in the morning and crawled to Rong Bai's side, but he didn't know where to start. If Rong Bai's intestines are not good, he still has to find a doctor in a hurry.

In a hurry, Heng Qing forgot where the wheelchair was usually placed, turned over, and fell directly under the bed.

"Hengqing?"

Rong Bai fumbled, but didn't find anyone, so he simply lit the lamp directly, only to find that Hengqing was lying on the ground, where he had just squatted.

It seems that this stomach ache not only reduces combat effectiveness, but also reduces perception a lot.

Rong Bai's hands and feet were soft, and he finally pushed Hengqing back to the bed, but he didn't expect his lower body to be hot. It's over, I haven't peed my pants in years.

Rong Bai felt that he had no face to see people, his stomach hurt so much that he peed his pants, when had he ever heard of such an existence.

Rong Bai's face was red, and Heng Qing's face was also red. Because of the orange-yellow light, Hengqing saw that Rong Bai's snow-white middle coat was dyed red.

Rong Bai noticed Hengqing's face, and became even more embarrassed, and quietly reached out to touch the back of his buttocks, and there were indeed wet marks. Not only did he pee his pants, but he was also seen by Hengqing.

Can this give you a way to live?

The embarrassed Rong Bai ran directly out of the door, didn't say anything, took a shower and changed clothes first!

Hengqing wanted to speak, but it was too embarrassing. When Rong Bai went out, he couldn't even catch up, and finally, when he climbed into the wheelchair by himself, Rong Bai had already finished taking a shower and came back wet.

"Xiaobai, are you taking a cold bath?" Through the light, Hengqing saw Rong Bai's face paler than usual.

Can you not mention the bath? Rong Bai has been on the verge of collapse. At the mention of bathing, she thought of the reason for her bath, peeing her pants.

I wanted her to go to the battlefield to kill the beast, and when she vomited until it was dark, she didn't pee her pants, and as a result, all the wisdom of the first life was ruined by a stomachache.

There's still a ghost time to boil hot water, so let it be cold and hot, and hurry up to take a shower and change clothes.

As soon as Rong Bai thought of his stomach, his stomach cramped. There was no way, she could only divert her attention and constantly hypnotize herself, no pain, no pain, no pain.

Hypnosis is really effective, and my stomach doesn't hurt anymore. But there was another hot stream underneath him.

Rong Bai collapsed, he obviously didn't want to pee, and his stomach didn't twitch just now! Why did you pee again.

Decisively turned around to go out to change clothes, but Rong Bai was stopped by Hengqing. This time, Heng Qingxue was obedient, not lying on the bed, but sitting in his wheelchair: "Xiaobai, you don't have to change your clothes, you, you are, yes"

It's really not too embarrassing to let a big man say this kind of question.

"What is it, you say?" Rong Bai has been tortured by this thing for most of the night. It's a stomachache again, and it's a pee for pants again. Can you still let people sleep well?

"This is" Heng Qingyi gritted his teeth: "This is Kwai Shui, a woman's must-come thing every month." "Hengqing has given up treatment, what kind of gentlemanly demeanor, all go aside.

What is Kwai Shui, Rong Bai doesn't know, but the thing that women come every month is not the big aunt!

In the last days, Rong Bai was injected when he was twelve years old. Ordinary soldiers like them, who have no special abilities, have been receiving injections all year round since they were twelve years old, and the goal is to limit their development, to put it bluntly, so that these people have no other ideas and fight well on the battlefield.

However, this method is very popular in the last days.

After all, like Rong Bai, he has been on the battlefield for several months, in case he fights with the fierce beast, and the eldest aunt comes, you have no place to cry.

When your hands are soft, your feet are soft, and your stomach hurts, do you go to feed the beast?

Therefore, the existence of the eldest aunt, Rong Bai has heard of but has not experienced it. I didn't come before, and Rong Bai didn't react, but now it's suddenly here, what do you want Rong Bai to do!

You have to find something to plug it, otherwise no number of pairs of pants will be enough to pee, and the eldest aunt will be bleeding.

In the end, Rong Bai didn't find anything that could be blocked, and all he could do was to find a urine bucket and sit on it. Since Aunt Liu's aunt can't stop it, let's keep it flowing.

This kind of daughter's thing, Hengqing's previous words and reminders have reached the limit. Now let him think of a way for Rong Bai, Hengqing really can't think of a way.

Before dawn, Hengqing went out in a wheelchair.

How to deal with this kind of problem of women's menstruation, Hengqing is a rich man, and he can't solve it. There is no mother-in-law or anything at home, what should I do with a group of men!

The proprietress of the cloth village felt that the sun was coming out in the west today. As soon as I opened the door, I met a guest, and I thought I could get a good start or something, but as a result, people came up to buy menstrual belts.

Have you ever seen a man buy a menstrual belt? Have you seen the cloth village to buy menstrual events in the past? If it weren't for the fact that this man looked like a human being and his legs were disabled, the proprietress would even want to beat this person out directly.

"I don't know where I can buy this, this." Hengqing felt that he had finished stammering all the words of this life today. But even so, he can't retreat, otherwise, would he let Rong Bai squat on the urine bucket all the time?

Alas! The proprietress sighed long, where is this thing sold in the cloth village!

"This, this thing is a girl's personal thing, and it can be sold casually. Maybe some rouge gouache shops sell it, but "you are a man, go to buy this thing, people may not be so good at talking."

Hengqing knew what the proprietress meant. However, what can he do, he is also desperate!

Xiaobai is still squatting on the urine bucket now, if he can't buy it, he will have to cry.

"You can go to the rouge gouache shop and take a look, maybe you can buy it." Looking at the expression of the young man in front of him who was becoming more and more broken, he couldn't say that it was really a relative at home who needed it.

It's not like there are no curious men these days, who will go to buy menstrual events and bring them to collect. Let's think this man is a pervert.