Zhan Moming walked around the living room irritably, but Cheng Qinqin still didn't come out.

"Qinqin." Zhan Moming tried not to sound too fierce.

However, there was no movement inside.

Zhan Moming knocked on the door a few more times, but there was still no movement, he quickly took the key and opened the door.

Cheng Qinqin hasn't gotten up yet, but, no, she's always been afraid of being late.

"Qinqin." Zhan Moming called softly as he walked towards the bed.

"Hmm." Cheng Qinqin snorted lightly, sounding crying and painful.

Cheng Qinqin heard Zhan Moming's voice in a daze, but her whole body was so painful that she couldn't move, and she couldn't even open her mouth to speak.

I don't know why, in the middle of the night last night, Cheng Qinqin's special period came a week early.

She had severe menstrual cramps, and she used to rely on a large number of painkillers to suppress it, but yesterday it was suddenly advanced, and her painkillers ran out, but last night she soaked in a cold shower for a long time like death, and went to sleep without drying it, and then she had a fever without accident.

You can imagine how much pain she is in now, she almost faints, and she can't faint, and she wants to cry when she is so uncomfortable.

Zhan Moming found that something was wrong with Cheng Qinqin, worried that it was because of the injury on her head, wrapped her in the quilt, and rushed out with her arms.

At that time, I chose this apartment because it was next door to the hospital, and I didn't even have to drive a car, just a few steps away.

Cheng Qinqin's appearance is really abnormal, even more terrifying than when she first met her with a headache.

The current Cheng Qinqin can be described as dying.

When he saw the results of the examination, Zhan Moming thought that the examination was wrong, and it turned out to be just cold and dysmenorrhea.

"Doctor, are you sure she doesn't have any other problems? Then why did she look so miserable. Zhan Moming asked anxiously.

The doctor, a middle-aged woman in her forties, looked at Zhan Moming and said very seriously: "You men, you will never understand how painful a woman's menstrual period is. ”

Zhan Moming was stunned when he was reprimanded, so Cheng Qinqin was in pain like this.

Looking at her pale little face, I remembered that when I hugged her just now, I could wring out water when I touched her pajamas, how much sweat was shed.

"Is there any way to alleviate it?" Zhan Moming hurriedly asked, if it hurts like this, won't it hurt to death?

He really has no way to empathize, but he knows that it must be very, very painful, otherwise someone as stubborn as Cheng Qinqin will definitely not show the slightest vulnerability in front of him.

"Patience is over." The doctor said lightly, as a woman, of course she understands the pain, but she also knows that this is not a problem that can be solved overnight, a woman's body must be slowly adjusted, this is a long process, as little as half a year and a year, as much as three or five years are possible, this girl looks like it is a very serious kind.

"How can you bear this?" Zhan Moming roared with scarlet eyes.

Hearing the doctor's answer, Zhan Moming was about to collapse, if Cheng Qinqin continued to hurt like this, it is estimated that before she could die of pain, she would have a heart attack first.

The doctor looked at Zhan Moming's expression of going crazy, and felt that if he didn't find a way to send him away, this man was likely to smash his office, so he said, "Then give her an injection of painkillers." ”

In fact, in general, in this case, you can endure it, and the painkillers contain tranquilizers, which are too harmful to the body, and doctors do not recommend using them, except for special circumstances, such as yes, now.

Zhan Moming also understands these common-sense knowledge to some extent, but he really can't accept Cheng Qinqin's pain like this, so he also emphasized: "According to her physical condition, the most effective one should be." ”

After the injection, Zhan Moming carefully wrapped Cheng Qinqin in the quilt, then hugged him tightly in his arms and left in a hurry.

Looking at the man's cautious and somewhat antics movements, the doctor smiled.

What a good man, this woman must be very happy.

Cheng Qinqin's bed was full of sweat, and she couldn't sleep anymore, so Zhan Moming carried her back to her bedroom.

The effect of that injection of painkillers was very fast, and Cheng Qinqin was already asleep.

Zhan Moming wiped the sweat off her body with a hot towel, then changed her into a new set of pajamas, covered the quilt, and made sure that there was nothing wrong with her, before he began to take out his mobile phone to search for how to take care of a woman in a special period.

This check, Zhan Moming really gained knowledge, it turned out that menstrual cramps are so terrible.

"The whole stomach is an ice cube, and there is a shaved ice machine spinning rapidly, non-stop, and it is called a miserable, painful, rolling on the ground, and cold sweat flowing."

"Menstrual cramps are not a disease, it really kills people, it's like walking on the way to the execution ground, I want to commit suicide, but I don't even have the strength to commit suicide."

"I feel that my stomach is the excavator training base, digging, digging, digging, the sky is gray, the air is cold, the world is cold, and I am lonely."

With these words, I saw that the hairs on Zhan Moming's whole body stood up, and I felt that these women were so optimistic, they obviously hurt like that, and they could laugh at themselves like this.

Zhan Moming suddenly remembered that he and Cheng Qinqin were on the last night in Beicheng.

That night, Cheng Qinqin rejected herself because it was inconvenient for her.

At that time, her face was pale and pale, her speech was weak, and she didn't even have the strength to get up, but what did she do to her......

Zhan Moming gently took out Cheng Qinqin's left hand, the scar on his wrist was clearly visible, obviously it had never been treated, why not take it off, did he want to remember this lesson forever, and remind himself all the time not to love the wrong person again.

Am I the wrong person? I've done so many things to you that are not as good as a brute, and I really can't be called the right person.

Zhan Moming was glad that Cheng Qinqin had serious menstrual cramps that day and did not have much strength, otherwise, where would he go to find Cheng Qinqin and ask for her forgiveness.

Qinqin is so kind, she will definitely go to heaven, and she is a sin and is destined to be tortured in the eighteenth layer of hell.

Zhan Moming held Cheng Qinqin tightly in his arms, buried his face deep in her neck socket, breathed hard, and kissed.

She is his comfort, and only by feeling this familiar breath can he feel that his life is real, not lonely, and warm.