Chapter 832
Mo Boyuan got up and left after his son fell asleep again.
Go back to the room, climb straight to bed, it is considerate to pull the cup for the sleeping woman, from the neck to the foot, tightly covered to finally rest assured.
By the time I woke up, it was two hours before dawn.
Mo Boyuan opened his eyes, but he was not as angry as he had been forced to wake up before. He calmed down and sat up to get out of bed.
However, at this time, whew ran glimpsed the woman who seemed to be asleep beside her. Her face was very bad, very pale, and her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. Occasionally, there was a sound of pain.
Hastily stretched out a hand to touch the woman's forehead: no fever, but very cold, almost full of sweat on the forehead.
"Xu Xu, what's wrong?" The voice was very anxious.
After hearing Xu's waking up, Jiang heard the man's voice, but his eyes were still closed and his lips trembled:
"pain ~"
everything was fine yesterday, but just before he was awakened by his son's crying, his stomach began to ache.
At the beginning, the pain is not very strong, and I don't know anything when I fall asleep.
But slowly, the pain is more and more intense, the consciousness is painful blurred.
It was not until he heard a familiar voice that he regained some of his senses.
When Mo Boyuan heard his wife cry for pain, he turned over and got out of bed:
"where does it hurt? Let's go to the hospital. "
The words fall, already began to wear.
Jiang Tingxu Tong bit his teeth:
"if I don't go to the hospital, i...
TM is just dysmenorrhea.
How can a man know so much?
When he heard his wife say he would not go to the hospital, Mo Boyuan's face sank, and he immediately held the man in his arms:
"you can go if you don't go!"
Jiang didn't want to be sent to the hospital because of dysmenorrhea. You know, he was still a doctor. At that time, how humiliating?
But now that the man didn't understand, Jiang sighed in Xu's heart:
"moboyuan, I really don't have to go to the hospital. I'm my aunt. I'm going to have dysmenorrhea."
Just after Jiang listened to Xu Gang's words, Mo Boyuan was sensitive to touch a piece of wet, and smelled it at the same time. Sure enough, there was a bloody smell in the air.
Cough.
This puts people down:
"very uncomfortable?"
"Well." Voice, already with a bit of pain crying cavity.
Mo Boyuan still knows his wife's dysmenorrhea:
"didn't he prescribe traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate? No medicine? "
In fact, Jiang didn't have dysmenorrhea before. When he gave birth to a child a few years ago, he suffered from dysmenorrhea!
Mo mother has found many famous traditional Chinese medicine to treat her daughter-in-law, but she can only recuperate. She has to take traditional Chinese medicine every month to relieve the disease.
And once you don't take medicine, you will have a severe attack!
"Forget it."
I really forget about this one. There were so many things happened some time ago, and the Department was very busy. Can you still remember so much there?
"Forget it?" Hearing his wife's reply, Mo Boyuan frowned and his eyes became sharp.
"I didn't mean it," Jiang said
People with dysmenorrhea can understand the pain of dysmenorrhea, and others can not understand the Tao.
That feeling, really want to hit the wall to die, forget it, early death early super life kind.
What else can Mo Boyuan say?
It's no use talking about it at this time.
The big palm got into the woman's clothes and gently rubbed it on the woman's stomach:
"it's ok if you don't go to the hospital. Let them come home."
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Go back to the room, climb straight to bed, it is considerate to pull the cup for the sleeping woman, from the neck to the foot, tightly covered to finally rest assured.
By the time I woke up, it was two hours before dawn.
Mo Boyuan opened his eyes, but he was not as angry as he had been forced to wake up before. He calmed down and sat up to get out of bed.
However, at this time, whew ran glimpsed the woman who seemed to be asleep beside her. Her face was very bad, very pale, and her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. Occasionally, there was a sound of pain.
Hastily stretched out a hand to touch the woman's forehead: no fever, but very cold, almost full of sweat on the forehead.
"Xu Xu, what's wrong?" The voice was very anxious.
After hearing Xu's waking up, Jiang heard the man's voice, but his eyes were still closed and his lips trembled:
"pain ~"
everything was fine yesterday, but just before he was awakened by his son's crying, his stomach began to ache.
At the beginning, the pain is not very strong, and I don't know anything when I fall asleep.
But slowly, the pain is more and more intense, the consciousness is painful blurred.
It was not until he heard a familiar voice that he regained some of his senses.
When Mo Boyuan heard his wife cry for pain, he turned over and got out of bed:
"where does it hurt? Let's go to the hospital. "
The words fall, already began to wear.
Jiang Tingxu Tong bit his teeth:
"if I don't go to the hospital, i...
TM is just dysmenorrhea.
How can a man know so much?
When he heard his wife say he would not go to the hospital, Mo Boyuan's face sank, and he immediately held the man in his arms:
"you can go if you don't go!"
Jiang didn't want to be sent to the hospital because of dysmenorrhea. You know, he was still a doctor. At that time, how humiliating?
But now that the man didn't understand, Jiang sighed in Xu's heart:
"moboyuan, I really don't have to go to the hospital. I'm my aunt. I'm going to have dysmenorrhea."
Just after Jiang listened to Xu Gang's words, Mo Boyuan was sensitive to touch a piece of wet, and smelled it at the same time. Sure enough, there was a bloody smell in the air.
Cough.
This puts people down:
"very uncomfortable?"
"Well." Voice, already with a bit of pain crying cavity.
Mo Boyuan still knows his wife's dysmenorrhea:
"didn't he prescribe traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate? No medicine? "
In fact, Jiang didn't have dysmenorrhea before. When he gave birth to a child a few years ago, he suffered from dysmenorrhea!
Mo mother has found many famous traditional Chinese medicine to treat her daughter-in-law, but she can only recuperate. She has to take traditional Chinese medicine every month to relieve the disease.
And once you don't take medicine, you will have a severe attack!
"Forget it."
I really forget about this one. There were so many things happened some time ago, and the Department was very busy. Can you still remember so much there?
"Forget it?" Hearing his wife's reply, Mo Boyuan frowned and his eyes became sharp.
"I didn't mean it," Jiang said
People with dysmenorrhea can understand the pain of dysmenorrhea, and others can not understand the Tao.
That feeling, really want to hit the wall to die, forget it, early death early super life kind.
What else can Mo Boyuan say?
It's no use talking about it at this time.
The big palm got into the woman's clothes and gently rubbed it on the woman's stomach:
"it's ok if you don't go to the hospital. Let them come home."
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