Also, although she has menstrual cramps, it will only hurt for the first two days, as long as the first two days have passed, it will not hurt anymore!

And that heated or something, she just had a stomach that was too uncomfortable and wanted to soothe it, should it be spicy and excited!

Seeing that she didn't speak, Di Lingxiao thought that she had realized her mistake, so he softened his voice and said, "Don't drink cold milk in the morning in the future, you know?" If you want to drink it, put it in the microwave and heat it up, so that your stomach will feel more comfortable after drinking it. ”

"Hmm!" At this time, Han Qingqian only felt that the softest place in his heart was touched by something, and he was very happy.

Suddenly, the stomach that had just been relieved throbbed again,

"Hmm~" Han Qingqian's little face, which was not originally pale, instantly turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a bean-sized sweat on his forehead.

She hunched over her stomach, her delicate little face distorted a little by the pain.

Seeing this, Di Lingxiao's heart shook violently, and he hurriedly squatted down to look at Han Qingqian, who was constantly breaking out in a cold sweat, and his heart throbbed: "Wife, what's wrong with you?" What's uncomfortable? Let's go to the hospital! ”

As he spoke, he picked up Han Qingqian and ran out of the door.

Han Qingqian's menstrual pain was even painful at this time, but she still gritted her teeth and squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than crying and said to Di Lingxiao: "It's okay, I just have a stomachache, you don't have to worry." ”

Suddenly, Di Lingxiao stopped and his face was gloomy and terrifying: "You have a stomach problem?" ”

Han Qingqian nodded without thinking too much when he heard this.

"Actually, my stomach problem was cured two years ago, but I don't know why it hurts again today."

Hearing this, Di Lingxiao knew the reason for her stomach pain, and a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes as he stared at Han Qingqian, and he was suddenly buried by distress.

He quickened his pace, came to the front of the car, opened the door, carefully put Han Qingqian in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, closed the door, and then bypassed the front of the car, sat in the cab, and drove away quickly.

When he came to the hospital, Ye Chong had been waiting for a long time with a group of doctors, and when he saw Di Lingxiao's car, he beckoned a group of tails behind him and walked up.

"President! Everything is ready! ”

Di Lingxiao stopped the car and ignored Ye Chong, went around the front of the car, picked up the little woman sitting in the passenger seat, and strode towards the hospital: "She has a stomach problem,!" ”

Looking at the few big characters that were clearly dangling on the operating room, Emperor Ling Xiao felt a burst of remorse in his heart,

Are you stupid or brainless!! Why! Why make that dish for her? Why!

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Di Lingxiao's fist slammed into the wall, and in an instant, bright red blood flowed down Di Lingxiao's fist and the wall.

Ye Zhong stood aside, and was frightened by the behavior of his own president.

This...... This ...... What's going on?

What's wrong with your own president? Madame is just a stomach problem, and the president's emotions are swollen when he wants to kill him?

Just as Ye Chong was puzzled, the door of the operating room was opened, and a young doctor walked out.

The moment he heard the door open, Di Lingxiao came back to his senses and walked quickly to the doctor: "Zeyu, how is she doing?" ”

"It's okay......"