Lin Yu apologized and took out the key to open the door.

"Doctor, please take a look at my daughter."

Lin Yu had just opened the door, when suddenly a mother and daughter came over in a hurry. The mother looked about forty, and the daughter looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was still wearing a school uniform and looked like a high school student.

The girl was covering her lower abdomen with her hands, her expression was painful, and her face was pale. It looked like she was suffering from dysmenorrhea.

"Sister, don't worry, go into the house first." Lin Yu quickly invited the mother and daughter into the house.

"Doctor, my daughter suddenly had a stomachache in class. The teacher called, and I quickly picked her up. I went to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor said it was fine. It was just pain during menstruation. He gave us some ibuprofen and sent us back.

I have, but I have taken two tablets and it still doesn’t work." The middle-aged woman said anxiously.

She was naturally distressed to see her daughter in such pain.

"Sit down first."

Lin Yu asked them to sit down on the bench now, and then smiled at the girl and said, "Are you hungry?"

After Lin Yu said this, everyone was stunned. His lower abdomen hurt. Why did he ask if he was hungry?

It was already noon, and the girl had a dull pain in her lower abdomen in the morning, so she didn't eat. Now she was naturally hungry, so she nodded, but her lower abdomen hurt so much, how could she care about whether she was hungry or not.

"If you're hungry, let's eat something first." Lin Yu smiled and said, "Listen to my brother. After you finish eating, your stomach won't hurt."

"Doctor, are you kidding? She doesn't have a stomachache!" the middle-aged woman said in surprise.
Chapter completed!