"Besides this, is there anything else?" Anxin kept taking notes in the little book he had brought with him, and then asked.
"And I don't care much when I'm in my physiological period If you want to eat hot or spicy food, you will not care about the physiological period when you want to eat ice cream and cold drinks... " Yang Meimei watched Anxin's face become more and more serious, and her voice became lower and lower. Later, she did not dare to speak and looked at Anxin in fear.
"Alas After taking notes, Anxin looked at Yang Meimei deeply and sighed heavily, "you are very clear about these problems of yourself. Why don't you change it?"
Now a lot of girls are like this, relying on their own not dysmenorrhea or greedy, in the physiological period of time wanton, do not care at all. Anxin had been unable to persuade some girls, but the unified reply was: "it doesn't matter. I don't have dysmenorrhea anyway."
Don't say it's these girls. Even when Anxin was still studying, she had such a wild time. But after eating ice, the crematorium. Now in her twenties, she has suffered a lot for her young self. Every time her physiological period comes, she will be in bed in pain. She can't even go to work and can only ask for leave.
"Frankly speaking, you still report a fluke. You feel that you have been OK for so many years, and there is no possibility of any big problem now," Anxin could do nothing about Yang Meimei's situation, so she could only do her best to tell her the truth. "But what you don't know is that when you find something wrong, your condition is very serious. For example, now, your menstruation is not adjusted, if you can adjust well, plus you actively cooperate, then the problem is not big. But if you still can't control your mouth in the physiological period, the probability of infertility will be great. Even if you can finally get pregnant, you will definitely suffer more from other pregnant mothers. "
Yang Meimei was so scared that she quickly turned to Anxin for a solution: "that What should I do? "
"Wait a minute. I'll ask you a few questions." Anxin opened her notebook again, picked up her pen and asked Yang Meimei some common questions. These problems are summed up by Anxin after working for so many years, which is also the best way for her to get into the focus easily. Every time she heard Yang Meimei answer a question, Anxin's eyebrows would be a little tighter, and in the end, the whole eyebrow tip was severely wrinkled.
Anxin closed his notebook and exclaimed, "you really don't count your body."
"Doctor ANN, please help me. I don't want to have a lot of problems when I'm young." The more she said it, the more guilty she felt. At last, she burst into tears and pulled Anxin's sleeve like a straw.
"You can't give up your body for money. Why are you so muddled about what everyone knows? " Anxin looked at Yang Meimei and earnestly advised, "money can be earned again, but health is gone, and no more money can be made back. You are so famous now, you have received a lot of advertisements, and you are not short of money. What are you doing so hard? "
Yang Meimei's mouth was full of bitterness, and she gently shook her head: "doctor an, you don't know how cruel the entertainment industry is. If I don't seize the opportunity of my current fire to earn more money, I don't know when I will be toppled by other stars."
"I'm lucky. I have the chance to fire all over the streets. I don't know how many second and third tier stars envy my luck Yang Meimei picked up a paper towel to wipe her tears. She gradually calmed down. "So even if I knew that this would take down my body, I would have to fight for it, or I would not know it was the year of monkey when I got angry again."
Anxin also knew that there was no way. Everyone was struggling for their own life. Anxin took out a paper towel and handed it to Yang Meimei: "in this way, when you make money, don't be too reckless. I'll make a recipe for you. You follow the recipe every day, which can alleviate the damage to your body caused by irregular work and rest."
Anxin took out a pen and wrote a few lines on the notebook. She tore the page off and handed it to Yang Meimei. She told her, "you can buy these drugs in the drugstore later. They are not prescription drugs. They are very good. You can take them according to the instructions."
"Thank you." Yang Meimei took the note and said gratefully.
"When I get home, I'll write the recipe and give it to Miss Fang. You can't rush it. You can only adjust it slowly." With that, Anxin packed up his things and stood up ready to leave.
Seeing the meaning of Anxin's leaving, Yang Meimei quickly grabbed Anxin and said in a hurry: "miss an, don't hurry to go. I still want to treat you to a meal."
Anxin quickly declined: "no, I have to go home early."
"Why not? I can't let Miss Ann go back without a meal for me Yang Meimei took Anxin and sat back, persuading her, "and now it's not convenient for you to go back. It's too far from the city. I'd better wait for me to take you back after dinner."
Anxin thought for a while and found that Yang Meimei was right. Yang Meimei obviously wanted to invite her to dinner. Now this point will never send her back. If you insist on going back, you can only walk out on the road to see if there is a taxi passing by.But here is the problem. This is a newly developed villa area. Just after Anxin paid attention to it on the road, there is basically no driving vehicle. Besides, there are few people who don't talk about it. The people who live here are either rich or expensive. Where do you need taxis?
So it seems that Anxin can only walk back? The development zone is too far away from the urban area. Do you have to walk to the age of monkey? Under helpless, Anxin had to agree to come down.
Seeing Anxin's agreement, Yang Meimei was very happy. She took out her mobile phone and made a phone call. She probably ordered some dishes and asked them to deliver them immediately. After hanging up, Yang Meimei said to Anxin with a smile: "you must taste their Western food. It's absolutely delicious in B city."
Anxin was surprised and couldn't help asking, "can I order takeout here?"
On the way in, Anxin observed by the way, surrounded by construction sites, did not see a place to eat. What's more, the taste of Western food will change when it is delivered? Anxin doesn't believe that Yang Meimei is such a fussy person.
With a playful wink, Yang Meimei sold the key: "of course not. You'll find out later."
When a man came in wearing a cook's uniform and knocked on the door, Anxin was really shocked. The point was that two assistants were also behind him, carrying a box of things, estimating the ingredients.
The chef has to walk into the kitchen skillfully. It seems that he has come many times. Yang Meimei looked at Anxin, looked at a trace of show off, said triumphantly: "how, powerful? I am a VIP user of their family, and there are only 100 places in the country. "
Anxin was surprised. He thought that money could make the devil move the mill. Even the cook could cook at home.
Compared with my own life, I get up early all day, buy some steamed stuffed buns to pad my stomach in the morning, eat the hospital canteen at noon, and then go home to enjoy it in the evening. It's really irritating than people.
Yang Meimei ran into the library, took a bottle of champagne, shook it twice, and invited Anxin: "will you have two drinks?"
Anxin looked at her eyebrows and frowned: "if you still want to adjust the physiological period, don't touch the drinks and cold drinks."
No wonder Yang Meimei physiological period disorder, so how to do it? And Anxin before an hour also told Yang Meimei should pay attention to the body, conditioning period should eat eat, should not eat on the restraint. At that time, Yang Meimei also promised to be good. How long did she show her true colors.
Yang Meimei smiles stiffly when she hears the speech. She looks at Anxin as if she is flattering. She holds her sleeve and says, "can I just drink a little today and have a few drinks today? I will definitely follow the rules from tomorrow."
"All right." Anxin sighed helplessly. Yang Meimei was in high spirits. She was not good at throwing cold water on others.
After a few hours of hangover, Anxin really didn't want to drink, but Yang Meimei had already poured out the wine and put it in front of her. If she didn't drink, she didn't respect others.
Yang Meimei saw that Anxin had taken a small sip, so she urged her to taste the taste. Anxin had just taken a few mouthfuls, and she felt a splitting headache.
Can only put down chopsticks, press their temples, but no effect, the spirit more and more trance.
"Dr. ANN, what's the matter with you?" Yang Meimei has been staring at Anxin, and soon found something wrong with her, so she asked nervously.
Anxin's eyebrows tightly wrinkled together. She opened her eyes and looked at Yang Meimei. She found that all she saw was double shadow, which was still smiling at her. Anxin shook his head severely, but because of the vague sense of balance, one did not sit down and fell to the ground.
Anxin raised his hand and pointed to the door, spitting out word by word: "back Go back to... "
Yang Meimei quickly came to help Anxin. By the way, she turned her arm in a direction, pointed to the bedroom, and showed a clear expression: "you want to rest, don't you? I'll take you to the guest room
"No, no!" Anxin squeezed out a little strength and tried to push Yang Meimei's body away, but she was caught dead and said, "I I'm going back! "
Yang Meimei deliberately showed a very difficult look, shrugged and said: "we both drink wine, can't drive ah."
"No, I just We must go back! " Anxin is still struggling.
Yang Meimei tried her best to drag Anxin into the bedroom. She also said with relief: "doctor an, you can have a good sleep here today, and you will go back tomorrow. I'll call Mr. Gu and explain it later. You don't have to worry."