Ai Mengmeng gritted her teeth and persevered all morning, and when there were still ten minutes before school ended at noon, she couldn't hold on anymore, said hello to Wu Hongmei, and left the school first.

Her abdomen had been cramping since last night, and she had to experience it once a month, but rarely had it hurt like this before.

When she was about to walk to Chen's mansion, she suddenly changed her mind and walked towards the medical hall.

In the past, when she was in severe pain, she took painkillers to get through, but now she plans to go to the hospital and ask Shen Ruyu for a few painkillers.

When she came to the medical hall and walked in, Ai Mengmeng's whole body suddenly went weak and sat on the threshold.

Shen Ruyu went back to cook lunch, and only Chen Qingsong was in the medical hall at this time.

He was tidying up the medicine cabinet when he heard the sound of the door entering, and when he turned his head, he saw that Lemon was sitting on the threshold, her whole face as pale as paper, and he walked quickly to her.

"What's uncomfortable?" Chen Qingsong squatted down and asked.

"I have a stomachache, do you have painkillers here?" Seeing that it was Chen Qingsong, Ai Mengmeng became embarrassed and lowered her head and asked in a low voice.

Chen Qingsong looked at her and didn't speak again, and suddenly he reached out and hugged her.

Ai Mengmeng let out a very soft whisper, the pain made her whole body weak, and when Chen Qingsong hugged her like this, her body leaned softly into his arms.

Chen Qingsong carried her into the inner room, came to the consultation room where Ai Mengmeng came two days ago, and put her on the bed.

"Do you do that every month?" Chen Qingsong looked at her with an extremely indifferent expression.

Ai Mengmeng suddenly raised her head and glared at him, and her originally pale face slowly turned pink.

She didn't say anything at all, how did he know why? His medical skills are too deified, right?

As soon as she saw Ai Mengmeng's expression, Chen Qingsong already knew what she was thinking.

Yesterday at dinner Chen Qingxue said that she couldn't drink cold, although he was a man, but he was a doctor, the meaning of this would be known as soon as he heard it, and now seeing her symptom reaction, he immediately understood.

"I'll help you get a pulse," Chen Qingsong sat down on the stool next to him.

Ai Mengmeng didn't understand why she wanted to take the pulse, but she still cooperated and stretched out her hand in front of Chen Qingsong.

When his fingers touched her skin, she only felt unusually warm, his fingers were slender and powerful, and Lemon was staring at his fingers with a little distraction, as if she had forgotten the pain in her abdomen.

"You lie down for a while, I'll go and dispense some medicine for you," After taking the pulse, Chen Qingsong stood up and walked out.

Lemon lay down obediently in a trance.

After a while, she saw Chen Qingsong walk in again, she slowly sat up, and saw that instead of painkillers, he was holding a bowl of steaming decoction.

"Drink this," Chen Qingsong handed the bowl to Ai Mengmeng.

"Is this brown sugar water?" Lemon smelled the smell of brown sugar wafting from the bowl.

Chen Qingsong said lightly: "There are a few flavors of medicine added to it, which can relieve your pain."

The second half of his sentence made Ai Mengmeng's face hot again, and she lowered her head and picked up the bowl and slowly drank the medicine.

"Try not to take painkillers in the future, you are primary, painkillers have no therapeutic effect, although eating painkillers can relieve your pain for a while, but it stimulates the stomach and intestines a lot, and it hurts the stomach, which is not good for the body."

Chen Qingsong was completely in a doctor's tone, he was afraid that she would be too embarrassed, and his words were already more subtle, but the flush that had just faded on Ai Mengmeng's face rose again, spreading from her face to her neck.

She wore a round-neck T-shirt today, with her head bowed like this, her slender neck was exposed, and her originally pale skin was fainted with a layer of pink, which made people feel a little thrilled when she looked at it.

Chen Qingsong quickly looked away, and seeing that she had finished drinking the medicine, he took the empty bowl:

"You rest a little longer, and I'll send you back later," he said, turning and walking out briskly and closing the door.

Ai Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, every time she was embarrassed, she was in front of Chen Qingsong, which made her feel embarrassed and nervous in front of Chen Qingsong.

The hot medicine was drunk, so that her whole abdomen warmed up, but the person was weak and weak, Ai Meng Meng lay down again, I don't know if the medicine really has an effect, she felt that it was not as painful as just now, she closed her eyes, and fell asleep for a while.

When she opened her eyes again, Ai Mengmeng found that she had an extra blanket on her body, and she guessed that Chen Qingsong must have covered it for her, but she didn't see anyone with him.

She raised her wrist and looked at her watch, only to realize that she had slept for almost an hour, she quickly sat up, got out of bed, and walked out of the consultation room.

There was a mahogany square table next to the window in the medicine hall, and Chen Qingsong was sitting at the table with his head bowed and writing, not a fountain pen, but a brush.

He was still wearing a plain white shirt and dark trousers, the expression on his face was calm and calm, but the wrist of the pen was like flowing water, the sun was shining on him through the window, and his whole person seemed to be wrapped in a quiet light.

Hearing the sound of lifting the curtain, Chen Qingsong raised his head and looked at Ai Mengmeng standing next to the bamboo curtain, his eyes were calm and gentle.

Ai Mengmeng suddenly felt her heart jump inexplicably, and her face burned slightly.

Walking out of the hospital with Chen Qingsong, it wasn't until he sat on the back seat of his bicycle that the heat on Ai Mengmeng's face gradually faded.

The smell of his body was clean and there was a faint smell of Chinese medicine, Ai Mengmeng felt that it smelled unusually good, her eyes fell on his waist, and she stretched out her arms to wrap around his waist, and her face was lightly pressed against his back.

The heat on his body made her feel so warm, like the bowl of soup and medicine she drank an hour ago, which not only relieved her physical pain, but also made her heart inexplicably settle.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, today," she whispered, her voice as if there was a hint of wetness.

Her movements were a little sudden, Chen Qingsong looked down at the hands wrapped around his waist, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

Chen Qingsong rode very slowly, but it was only a five-minute walk from the medical hall to Chen's mansion, and when his car stopped at the gate of Chen's mansion, Ai Mengmeng found that she had been holding him all the time as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I must not have woken up just now, that ......" Meng Meng jumped out of the car, explaining incoherently until she ran out of words.

"I'll go in first," it was best to leave quickly, and Lemon trotted into the door.

Chen Qingsong looked at her and slowly raised the corners of his lips.

Ai Mengmeng came here, the food and accommodation are all in charge of the Chen Mansion, the lunch break of the school is two hours, she slept in the infirmary for nearly an hour, and now that it is time to return to the Chen Mansion, it is already time for lunch, she went directly back to her room, thinking that she would not eat at noon, anyway, she did not feel hungry.

But as soon as I returned to the room and cleaned up, the door rang, and when I opened the door, I saw that Chen Qingxue walked in with a dinner plate.

"The food is still hot, you can eat it quickly," Chen Qingxue put the plate on the desk.

Chen Qingxue brought her the food so quickly, which made Ai Mengmeng a little surprised: "Qingxue, how do you know that I haven't eaten lunch yet?" ”

"Half an hour ago, my eldest brother called and specifically instructed me to keep the food for you, and specifically instructed that the food must be hot, saying that you can't eat cold."

In the last sentence, Chen Qingsong didn't say it, it was Chen Qingxue who deliberately wanted to tease Ai Mengmeng, as she expected, Ai Mengmeng's whole face instantly seemed to be familiar.

"Mengmeng, my eldest brother is eating in the kitchen now, do you want to go out and eat with him?" Chen Qingxue couldn't help but laugh and continued to tease her.

"No, I'll eat here," Lemon said as she walked quickly to the desk and sat down, picked up the chopsticks on the plate, and ate.

Chen Qingxue felt that Ai Mengmeng's reaction today was unusual, so she deliberately asked her, "Mengmeng, did you deliberately go to the hospital to find my eldest brother?" ”

A mouthful of rice was about to be swallowed, but Chen Qingxue's words made the mouthful of rice directly stuck in her throat, and Ai Mengmeng coughed violently: "Ahem...... Ahem"

"No, I have a stomachache and want to go to the hospital to ask for two painkillers, I thought your mother was there, but I didn't expect your eldest brother to be there," Ai Mengmeng explained after a sigh of relief.

"And then you fell asleep on purpose?" Chen Qingxue held back a smile.

"No, it's that I feel like sleeping after drinking the medicine, your eldest brother's medical skills are too amazing, I didn't say anything, he just knew, and after drinking the medicine he dispensed, I really don't feel so painful," Ai Mengmeng said a little embarrassed at the end.

Of course, Chen Qingxue knew what she said, and said disapprerovitically: "I said at dinner last night that you can't drink cold, and he must have understood it immediately after hearing it."

"Huh? How did he know? He's not a woman! ”

"You really look like a little fool, although he is a man, but he is still a doctor, you have experienced such a physiological reaction as a woman, even if a man is not a doctor, he generally understands, only that Ma Jinsong is like a fool, he doesn't understand it so obviously, I really don't know how he got mixed up as the director of academic affairs."

Thinking of Ma Jinsong's stupid appearance last night, Chen Qingxue felt funny and angry.

Speaking of last night's dinner, Ai Mengmeng's face turned red again, but after thinking about it, she felt that what Chen Qingxue said was not wrong at all.

"Mengmeng, do you think my eldest brother is a good person?" Seeing that Ai Mengmeng didn't speak, but lowered her head to eat, Chen Qingxue couldn't help asking.

"Yes, your eldest brother is not only a good person, but also very considerate, Qingxue, you are so happy!"

"You think others are good, why do you think I'm happy?"

"He can be so good to outsiders, it must be better for you, if only I had a brother like this."

Ai Mengmeng is an only daughter, she has been very envious when she has seen others have a brother since she was a child, she is embarrassed in front of Chen Qingsong, he is still so gentle with her, she looked at Chen Qingxue with envy.

Chen Qingxue was speechless for a while.

She found that Chen Qingsong's attitude towards Ai Mengmeng seemed to be getting more and more unusual, just now she deliberately teased Ai Mengmeng, just to find out Ai Mengmeng's attitude towards her eldest brother, Ai Mengmeng's last sentence made her understand that this little girl had no other thoughts about her eldest brother.

According to her eldest brother's attitude towards women, she shouldn't have any thoughts about this little girl, but she thinks too much.

How did Ai Mengmeng know these thoughts in Chen Qingxue's mind, seeing that Chen Qingxue suddenly frowned, she couldn't help asking, "Qingxue, what's wrong?" Did I say the wrong thing? “

"No, I'm thinking, my eldest brother should find a girlfriend to get married," Chen Qingxue said what was in her head.

The rice that Ai Meng swallowed in her mouth stuck again, and after swallowing it, she said, "Then why didn't your eldest brother look for it?" “

"Didn't you meet someone you liked?"

"Isn't Mr. Jiang very good? Why didn't he like it? “

"You mean Jiang Jingmei, to put it objectively, this Jiang Jingmei's temperament is quite compatible with my eldest brother, but her temperament is too boring, my eldest brother is already dull enough, and she is like this, how boring the two of them are together," After finding out Ai Mengmeng's mind, Chen Qingxue also spoke openly.

Is Chen Qingsong dull? Ai Mengmeng didn't feel that she felt very happy to chat with him, and she felt that he was very gentle.

Thinking of the word gentleness, Ai Mengmeng suddenly thought of holding his waist when she came back from his car just now, and he didn't stop her, and her face turned red again.

Chen Qingsong naturally didn't know that there were two women in a room not far from him who were discussing his life's affairs, he walked out of the kitchen after eating, returned to his room, and sat down at the desk.

His gaze inadvertently fell on the wooden carving that had been placed on the desk, and the face that blushed from time to time suddenly appeared in front of him.

He shook his head violently, shook off the distractions in his head, opened a book, and read it steadily.