Chapter 31: Sick
Shen Lingxi's footsteps were fast, and he went straight to Dr. Du's home.
Although he still didn't understand what Aunt Lin said, he thought that as long as he was uncomfortable, it was always right to ask the doctor.
Besides, Aunt Lin also said that women are uncomfortable for a few days every month, so Dr. Du will definitely know about this matter.
Therefore, when Dr. Du looked at Shen Lingxi, who was almost soaked, and asked him about the woman's menstruation with a pair of clear eyes, his goatee trembled like a hen sifting soil.
"This ...... I know a thing or two. ”
"Please also let Dr. Du know."
Dr. Du looked at him and told him the truth.
After all, this is a normal phenomenon in the body, and this Young Master Shen is pure and kind-hearted, and it is also out of kindness to ask about this matter.
He briefly talked about it, and then told him the most wanted to know about the way to relieve the woman's abdominal pain during menstruation.
"Young Master Shen, when a woman's menstrual affairs come, her body will be weaker than usual, and her emotions will be more recurrent, at this time, you need to pay attention to the food in your mouth, don't touch cold and spicy things, it's best not to touch cold water, pay more attention, don't get cold."
"As for relief, you can eat some things that nourish qi and blood, such as red dates, wolfberries, longan, etc., and it is also good to eat more vegetables and fruits."
"Do you have any of these? Can you lend me a little? ”
"Huh? Yes, you can. Doctor Du's reaction was a little slow, "Young Master Shen, wait a minute, I'll get it." ”
After a while, Dr. Du took out a paper package: "There are red dates, longan, wolfberries, and some medicinal herbs in it, which can be boiled together." ”
"Dr. Sheydu."
"Young Master Shen is polite."
With his things in hand, Shen Lingxi quickly returned to Ming Yueqing's courtyard and entered the kitchen.
Wash and boil with millet.
After adding firewood, covering the pot, and making another bowl of brown sugar water, Shen Lingxi came to Ming Yueqing's door and knocked on the door again.
"Qingqing, are you asleep?"
"No, come in."
Shen Lingxi raised his leg and was about to go in, but he stopped again, he lifted the hem of his clothes with one hand and kneaded it into a ball, pinched it, and shook it vigorously, splashing water droplets, and then entered the house.
In the house, Ming Yueqing was still lying on the bed and curled up in a ball, sleepy-eyed.
"Qingqing, you haven't eaten at noon, I made brown sugar water, you take a sip to cushion your stomach, I boiled porridge, drink some later, okay."
"Hmm."
Ming Yueqing sat up slowly, and slowed down for a while before opening her eyes.
"Here, watch out for the burn."
The hot brown sugar was under the water, Ming Yueqing finally had a little energy, she raised her eyes, and then she saw that Shen Lingxi's clothes were wet, and her clear eyes were even clearer and softer under the wet hair.
"Why are your clothes so wet?"
Shen Lingxi looked at himself and smiled indifferently: "It's a bit heavy rain outside." ”
"Take you back and change your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold." Ming Yueqing lowered the bowl, "I'll go and fry a bowl of raw fried brown sugar water for you to drive away the cold." ”
"No need."
Shen Lingxi pressed her shoulder, "You have a good rest, I'll go by myself, the kitchen is still there, I'll add some ginger, soon." ”
Then you go take a shower and change your clothes. Ming Yueqing said, pointing to the wardrobe in the room, "It's raining so hard outside, you should be here, so as not to get wet again, there are clothes you left last time in the cabinet." ”
Shen Lingxi obviously didn't expect Ming Yueqing to say this, he was surprised and surprised at the same time, he nodded: "Okay." ”
"Let's go."
Shen Lingxi took his clothes and went back to the room where he had lived before, and sure enough, everything was in it.
The face towel he used, the bed he slept on, and the clothes he had in hand......
Seeing this, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.
Qingqing cares about him.
Thinking like this, Shen Lingxi first went to the kitchen to see the porridge that was still boiling, then added chopped ginger foam to the brown sugar water in the pot, added a new fire, and boiled hot water in another pot.
Taking off the clothes that were sticking to his body, he took a quick shower.
After soaking in hot water, it was really much more comfortable, but when he got up, Shen Lingxi felt a little dizzy.
Putting on clean clothes, he went to the kitchen again.
After tasting the porridge, it tasted good, he filled a bowl, took the ginger brown sugar water, and went to Ming Yueqing's house together.
"Qingqing."
"Come in."
Ming Yueqing did not lie on the bed this time, but sat up.
Seeing Shen Lingxi come in, she turned her face slightly uncomfortable, but when she saw him with his hair scattered, she changed his clothes and smiled again: "It's hard work." ”
"It's not hard." He smiled, "Let's drink some porridge." ”
"Hmm."
The room was quiet, one person drank porridge, one person drank ginger tea, no one spoke, but there was an indescribable warmth and harmony.
Shen Lingxi didn't like this ginger brown sugar water, and always felt that the taste was weirdly spicy after adding ginger, so he put it aside after a few sips, and quietly watched Ming Yueqing drink porridge.
Ming Yueqing was indeed a little hungry, and after drinking a bowl of porridge, he found that his ginger syrup had barely moved.
"Why don't you drink it? If you're in the rain, drink more to get rid of the cold, or you'll get sick. ”
Shen Lingxi frowned childishly: "It's too hard to drink, I don't want to drink it." ”
"Unpleasant?"
Ming Yueqing was stunned for a moment, could it be that the fire was too big and the ginger paste was on the side of the pot, so it tasted?
She picked up the ginger syrup that Shen Lingxi had drunk and took a sip directly.
"Isn't it hard to drink? This is the taste. ”
Shen Lingxi was taken aback, he didn't have time to react, Qingqing had already drunk it.
But that's what he had drunk......
He looked at Ming Yueqing's lips in a daze, looked at the bowl again, and suddenly felt that his face began to heat up, and even his heart felt hot.
Ming Yueqing handed over the bowl: "You can drink a few more sips, don't get sick, otherwise you will have to take medicine when the time comes, and the taste will be much worse than this." ”
Shen Lingxi's eyes flashed, he took it and nodded.
The next moment, a slightly cold hand suddenly covered the back of his hand.
"Why are your hands so hot?" Ming Yueqing held his hand and looked at him seriously, "My face is so red." ”
Those eyes, as deep as autumn water, looked at him like this, Shen Lingxi felt that his heart was pounding, his face was even redder, and his head began to dizzy.
Immediately after, the cold little hand touched his forehead, and he suddenly felt the urge to lean over.
That hand, cool, made him feel very comfortable.
"You've got a fever!" Ming Yueqing frowned, the temperature under her palm made her anxious, "No wonder it's so hot." ”
"Qingqing, I'm uncomfortable."
As soon as she finished speaking, a fireball-like body leaned over and hugged her softly, her hot cheeks still rubbing against her neck.
Ming Yueqing's body stiffened, and her heart trembled at this temperature.