"Dysmenorrhea? Isn't your menstrual period around the 15th?" Young Master Jing frowned slightly. Her menstrual period was around the 15th, but now she has dysmenorrhea?

Gu Qingcheng was slightly startled. She didn't expect that he even knew this?

The last time she had her menstrual period was indeed on the 15th. Jing Lanchen counted the days anxiously during those days, so it’s not surprising that she remembered it!

"Premature dysmenorrhea." But Gu Qingcheng didn't feel guilty at all, he just talked nonsense without blushing or out of breath.

"Ahead of time? How many days in advance?" Although Young Master Jing didn't know much about such things, and although she was speaking very seriously at the moment, Young Master Jing still felt that something was not right.

"Well, yes, I do this every time." Gu Qingcheng still didn't feel guilty at all, but his muffled voice sounded even more weak.

She just bullied Young Master Jing for not knowing these things.

Gu Qingcheng thought, her stomach hurt for half a month before menstruation, and then hurt for another half month after menstruation, and then one month passed.

Well, that's a really good idea.

Jing Lanchen knew her well and knew that she would do anything to 'escape' from him.

And what she said is really unreliable. Who can have dysmenorrhea ten days earlier?

Jing Lanchen looked at Gu Qingcheng, who was lying softly on the bed, and sighed secretly. Even if he knew that she was pretending, he would never do anything to her again in this situation.

Jing Lanchen took out his mobile phone and dialed Secretary Li's number: "Bring me a bag of brown sugar and something for hot compresses."

When Gu Qingcheng heard what he said, she couldn't help but turn to look at him and saw that he had just hung up the phone.

At this time, he asked people to prepare these, which only made her think of one possibility - he prepared them for her, definitely for her 'dysmenorrhea'.

He actually understands this?

But how could he, a man, understand this?

If he knew this, would he also know that dysmenorrhea cannot occur more than ten days in advance?

Gu Qingcheng looked at him, trying to get some clues from his face, but Jing Lanchen pulled the thin quilt over her body, with extremely gentle eyes: "Take a rest first."

Then he got up with his cell phone, went to another room, entered the room, and closed the door.

Gu Qingcheng blinked, what is going on?

Are you angry? I guess not.

So are you going to sleep in a separate room with her?

It seems that he hasn't slept in a separate room with her since she got drunk that night. Her trick was so effective that he slept in a separate room directly?

Young Master Jing entered the room, closed the door, and made a phone call.

"Sister, is it possible for women to have dysmenorrhea more than ten days in advance?" Jing Lanchen asked directly as soon as the call was connected. This question was quite direct.

Zhuo Annan grew up in the same compound as Jing Lanchen. She has great medical skills and is an outstanding sister.

Jing Lanchen and Zhuo Zhuo are brothers, so they also call them Sister Zhuo Annan.

Zhuo Annan, the eldest sister of the Zhuo family, almost spit out the coffee she just drank when she heard Jing Lanchen's words. She calmed down and then said quietly: "Chenchen, where did you hear this joke?"

In fact, Zhuo Annan is only two years older than Jing Lanchen, but like the old lady of the Jing family, he keeps calling Jing Lanchen Chenchen.

Zhuo Annan is a genius with an incredible IQ. He went to college at the age of 12 and went abroad for further study at the age of 14. By the time he was 20, he was already well-known in the medical circles at home and abroad. Now Zhuo Annan is like a legend.

With Zhuo Annan's IQ, he could guess everything at once.

Chenchen has a woman!!!

Her younger brothers are all grown up now, but they don't even have girlfriends. Finally, Chenchen got a girlfriend, and she must help Chenchen.

"If it really is dysmenorrhea, there are ways to solve it, such as touching more, rubbing more, and doing more things. These are the best ways to relieve dysmenorrhea. Chenchen, you have grown up.

, you should understand these." What Zhuo Annan said was obvious enough.

"Sister, she has been injured and even caused infertility. Will she be in pain because of the injury?" This is what Jing Lanchen is most worried about. He is afraid that she is not suffering from dysmenorrhea, but pain caused by the injury.

"Injured? Caused infertility? You bring her over and I'll help her take a look and see what's going on? The most important thing is to find out what caused it. Nothing is absolute. Once you find out what caused it,

We can always find a cure." Zhuo Annan's face became more serious. Her girlfriend Chenchen couldn't get pregnant, so this problem was a bit serious.

Young Master Jing was silent. In fact, he made this call not because she could not get pregnant, but because she had a stomachache.

He knew that Zhuo Annan's medical skills were very good, but she was obviously deliberately avoiding the matter of Gu Qingcheng's injury. It was obvious that she did not want to recall the pain.

Since she didn't want to remember it anymore, how could he cruelly force her.

"Sister, will her injury affect her health?" Young Master Jing is most worried about this issue right now.

"Chenchen, I haven't seen anyone, and I don't know anything about the situation, so I really can't answer your question." Zhuo Annan's medical skills are superb, but she is a human being, not a god, and the patients have not seen her.

There was no examination, how could she know what was going on?

"However, one thing I can tell you clearly is that the stomach pain she mentioned is definitely not dysmenorrhea, and old injuries will not cause stomach pain for no reason. Therefore, if she has the motive to pretend, then she should be pretending.

"

"I understand." Jing Lanchen breathed out gently and hung up the phone.

In fact, he also wanted to know how she was injured and what kind of injury she suffered, but she didn't want to tell her and he couldn't force her to tell her.

Secretary Li moved quickly and delivered the things quickly. When Jing Lanchen heard the knock on the door, he quickly opened the door and walked out.

Jing Lanchen helped her make brown sugar water and prepared hot compresses, and brought them to her, carefully and gently.

"Actually, I just lied to you. My stomach doesn't hurt." Seeing him like this, Gu Qingcheng couldn't help but feel guilty. After thinking about it, she finally couldn't help but tell the truth.

Jing Lanchen glanced at her, and there wasn't much emotion or surprise on his face.

Seeing him like this, Gu Qingcheng felt even more guilty.

"You don't want me to touch you?" After a moment, Jing Lanchen said slowly. In fact, he knew this in his heart.

There was a slight hint of deepness in his voice, and there wasn't much emotion in his expression, but looking at him made people feel inexplicably sad.
Chapter completed!