Chapter 1488： Couple life 5

Seeing that she was still pale, Dr. Zheng hung up another bottle of glucose for her.

Ling Weifeng half leaned against the head of the bed, a little tangled.

"Doctor Zheng, um... Didn't you say that as long as you get married, your menstrual pain will be relieved? Why have I been married for so long without any improvement at all?"

And it's getting worse.

This time it really hurt her.

"That's because you have eaten too much raw and cold food, and you will eat less in the future. Your body is no better than ordinary people."

Ling Weifeng had a guilty conscience, after all, she was too greedy yesterday to be like this.

This morning, she almost fainted in pain.

I almost thought I had appendicitis.

"But... when I didn't eat so much cold food before, it hurt.

Getting married is just getting a certificate without taking medicine. Can it really cure menstrual cramps? "

Ling Weifeng opened a pair of Shui Lingling eyes, not to mention how pure they were.

Seeing Dr. Zheng's mouth twitching, this baby is too innocent.

Marital life can help regulate women's endocrine. I have been married for so long and I still don't understand it.

Dr. Zheng did not answer directly, but asked, "How often do you and your husband live together?"

Ling Weifeng was taken aback for a moment, then his face flushed.

How can she be embarrassed to say such things.

"My grandmother, we are doctors, we are just doing business, and we didn't deliberately test your secrets."

"This...can you not say it?" Ling Weifeng squeaked, his head almost buried in the quilt.

shameful.

In particular, Dr. Zheng's official attitude made her want to escape even more.

How can this kind of thing be used as a job?

"Miss grandma, don't tell me, how can I understand the situation?"

Ling Weifeng's face was about to bleed, and his chin was already buried in the quilt.

The voice was a little low, "Say...I don't know, sometimes he is busy, so...just...less."

"How often is it on average?"

Ling Weifeng opened his mouth, still ashamed to speak.

So she stretched out five fingers weakly, and then quickly retracted.

On average, about five times a day.

Sometimes I get up once, twice or three times on weekends.

At noon, if she was in his office, it was possible.

Not to mention at night, three bases, no upper limit.

It's almost a tossing on weekends.

Five times a day, twenty-four hours a day, is about once every five hours.

Dr. Zheng just glanced at her five fingers.

Then he retracted his gaze blankly and continued to hang on.

"The number of couples' lives is too small, so you can increase the number appropriately."

Once in five days, it's a bit missing.

At their age, so young, three to five times a week is normal.

How could it be only once a week, young and vigorous, and dry fire, wouldn't there be that kind of impulse?

Hearing the words of appropriately increasing the number of times, Ling Weifeng finally got a little **** face, and it instantly seemed to be brushed with a layer of white powder.

Scary white.

His eyes were still a little scared.

Increase... increase the number of times? !

My goodness!

It will kill you.

She couldn't stand this level now, and every time she fainted in the final ending.

If you increase the frequency again, she will die.

It will really die.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Ling Weifeng's face was paler than when he was first sent to the hospital, Doctor Zheng was a little puzzled.