Jiang won't refuse to listen to the permission. After all, it hurts him.

If a doctor comes, at least there can be painkillers or painkillers. It's better than doing so!

Moreover, seeing his wife's pain like this, men are reluctant to toss about anything at all.

"Lie down and I'll find the hot water bag."

Eh?

Jiang listens to Xu Zheng's pain. Suddenly, he hears the man's words and forgets that he is still in pain:

"How do you know you need a hot water bag for dysmenorrhea?" asked.

Shouldn't it be

Moboyuan saw at a glance what the strange expression on a woman's face represented:

"What do you think? I haven't eaten pork and I haven't seen a pig run? It's in the script for so many years!"

Also, what's not in the script?

In fact, Jiang listens to Xu and doesn't doubt anything. After all, he still knows Mo Boyuan.

Moboyuan got up and went out and went downstairs. Because there were no servants here, he had to find it by himself.

Fortunately, after looking for a while, I really found a new warm water bag that hasn't been unpacked.

Upstairs.

After the man left, Jiang congxu got up and went to the bathroom for cleaning.

However, the process is much more difficult than usual.

Whether it's walking to the bathroom or standing in the bathroom.

The hot water flushed for a while and felt a little better.

There are all kinds of daily necessities ready in the cabinet drawer. There are several Okamoto and Durex!

Jiang listens to Xu's glance, takes out a bag of sanitary napkins, opens it, and takes out one piece from it.

......

Mo Boyuan came up with a warm water bag filled with hot water. There was no one on the bed. He took a few steps towards the bathroom and knocked on the door:

"Wife, are you there?"

Jiang listens to the difficulty of getting dressed:

"Yes."

Moboyuan opened the door and came in. He looked at the woman who was bending over to tidy up her clothes. His eyes were full of heartache:

"Didn't you wait for me to come back?"

Not obedient!

Cough.

"Well, my pants are wet. I can't stand it."

Moboyuan sighed, then came forward and held the man in his arms again, and then took him out of the bathroom.

The sheets were dirty, and they didn't put people on the bed, but on the sofa aside. After the woman lay down, they put the warm water bag on the woman's belly through her clothes.

"I've called a doctor. I should be here soon. I'll change the sheets first."

"Good!"

At this time, Jiang listened to Xu. He was really weak, and his voice was like a feather, very light.

When Mo Boyuan changed the sheets, Jiang listened to Xu's stomach feel much better, although it still hurt violently.

"The doctor who will come later will recheck Ning Ning. After the examination, we'll go back to Yuncheng!"

The medicine is in the old house. We must go back.

"Didn't you promise your son to invite his friends in the evening?

I'm fine. When the doctor comes, let him give me an analgesic injection and prescribe some western medicine. "

Jiang listens to Xu and doesn't want to kiss his son.

However, Mo Boyuan did not think so:

"There will be opportunities in the future. Now your body is the most important!"

What's important about your son? What's important about your wife?

Which is more important? In the heart of Mo Boyuan, the door is very clear!

But Jiang Tingxu refused:

"I'm really fine, moboyuan!"

The man frowned:

"Wait until the doctor comes."

It depends!

If it's really serious, you must leave immediately.

I won't worry about anything else.

At this moment, the little man next door also woke up and slept a little confused. After getting out of bed, he opened the door and stepped on the floor barefoot:

"Mom?" she shouted.