Liu Fenger was immersed in the joy of her pregnancy, because of this great event, she didn't pay attention to the family doctor, but urged the family members to send the blood to the hospital for examination.

The family doctor took this opportunity to go to Ning Sheng's side.

Because Ning Sheng was resting, the room was quiet, and when the footsteps sounded in the room, Ning Sheng suddenly opened his eyes.

"Are you feeling better?"

Seeing Ning Sheng wake up, the family doctor sat down, his face was very gentle.

"It's better, thank you." After drinking the brown sugar water and covering it with a hot water bottle, Ning Sheng felt that his stomach was a lot more comfortable, and the feeling of falling gradually disappeared, only some pain, and the discomfort of bleeding.

"In the last few days, don't touch cold water, don't eat cold food, and do less strenuous exercise." The family doctor instructed: "Be more relaxed, the little girl now usually comes to menarche at the age of twelve or thirteen, but because you fell into the water when you were young, injured your body, and are relatively thin, so you have not come until now, the first time it will inevitably hurt a little, and as long as you pay more attention in the future, there will be no pain this time." ”

These things, the family doctor is actually a little embarrassed to say to Ning Sheng as a man, but in this family, if he doesn't say it, who else can care about Ning Sheng.

"I ...... It's not ......"

Isn't it a miscarriage? This menarche......

Ning Sheng was just about to ask him, when he saw Aunt Wang bring chicken soup, the tempting fragrance made Ning Sheng leave all the doubts in her heart behind at once, she hadn't eaten well in the past few days, and she had shed so much blood, and now she was weak and hungry.

"Miss, drink some chicken soup while it's hot, I put jujube and wolfberry in it, specifically to replenish qi and blood, you can drink it more comfortably."

It was already dark outside, and it was inconvenient for the family doctor to stay longer, so I got up and took my leave.

Ning Sheng drank the chicken soup, her cold stomach warmed up all of a sudden, she lay in the bed, and searched the Internet for what the hell was menarche.

She now finds that the Internet is a good thing, but if there is anything she doesn't know, there are many answers when she searches the Internet.

However, after reading the explanation of menarche, Ning Sheng understood what it was.

The thought of coming back once a month in the future made her head bigger.

It's so hard to be a woman, it's better to be a man.

I really envy her little brothers.

After Ning Sheng searched on the Internet, he opened WeChat and swiped the circle of friends.

There were very few people in her address book, and she swiped the photo of Fu Sanye posted by Ning Xin at once.

The angle of Ning Xin's shooting was a little blurry, but Ning Sheng's eyes had their own filters, and no matter how you looked at it, she felt that Fu Sanye looked good.

She gave Ning Xin a thumbs up first.

Then leave her a message below.

Ning Sheng: The photography technology is a little scum, fortunately, our third master is beautiful in his prosperous life, and the scum pixels can't hide his elegance and peerlessness.

Ning Sheng learned these words from netizens when he was swiping Weibo, and those netizens often left messages under those stars, Ning Sheng read a lot and learned it.

Ning Xin was on her way home at this time, and she pretended to be slightly drunk and got into Fu Sanye's car.

Although she was in the co-pilot and Fu Sanye was in the back seat, her heart was still beating wildly with excitement.

Fu Sanye agreed to let her get in the car, does it mean that she left a good impression on Fu Sanye in front of him today.

Ning Xinmei picked up her mobile phone and prepared to send a message to Ning Sheng, but after seeing Ning Sheng's reply to herself, her hand shook angrily, and the phone suddenly fell between the driver and the co-pilot.