"Xiao Luo, what's going on? Why are you so painful?" He began to feel a little worried. He heard that humans are always fragile and are invaded by certain diseases at any time.

Women of their race also have a few days a month, but they are only lazy for a few days at most, but they have never felt as painful as they are now.

Thinking of this, he felt even more heartbroken, and he was cursing himself in his heart why the demon doctor hadn't come yet.

The demon doctor stumbled and ran in...

The demon doctor saw Ye Ziming just preparing his luggage, and was interrupted anxiously by Ye Ziming, "It's time for mercy. What else is it? Come and see what happened to Xiao Luo."

"Yes!" The demon doctor did not dare to neglect, so he hurried forward and made a detailed diagnosis.

After the demon doctor was diagnosed, he stood aside with his head down and said respectfully, "Report to the demon king that the princess is cold, so it always hurts every time he has a tweet."

Every time?

Ye Ziming frowned, looked at the demon doctor with dissatisfaction, and then asked.

"How to solve it? How can she not hurt her in the future?"

What he wanted was radical cure, not temporary pain relief. Thinking of her pain this time every month, he felt so distressed.

"This, you can't be in a hurry, you can only treat it slowly. Today I will prescribe some medicine to remove cold and relieve pain to the princess, so that the princess can slow down..." The demon doctor said carefully.

The demon king he saw now was completely different from the same concept as the cold and arrogant demon king in daily life.

He had never seen the demon king so panickedly before.

But now, their human princess has done it.

However, the Demon King was a little too anxious.

No matter how superb his medical skills are, the dysmenorrhea cannot be solved by simply saying it.

After all, this dysmenorrhea is not a disease at all. As long as you take care of it slowly, you can recover.

Ye Ziming only realized after listening to the words of the demon doctor.

It turns out that this is too urgent, so I can only treat it slowly. Then let Xiao Luo not feel pain first. As for radical cure, the future is long, and he doesn't believe in his manpower and financial resources, and he can't see her dysmenorrhea well.

Making up his mind, he looked up and saw that the demon doctor was still standing there. He was anxious and quickly greeted, "What are you still standing there? Go and prescribe the medicine!"

"yes!"

After a while, the demon doctor grabbed the medicine, and the maid hurriedly took the prescription and went to the demon doctor to grab the medicine.

At this time, Xiao Luo was already in pain and his whole body was twitching. The demon doctor gave him several injections in succession before he recovered a little.

After the acupuncture, the maid also decocted the medicine.

Xiao Luo had no strength at all, so he could only let Ye Ziming take the medicine bowl and send it to her mouth.

Xiao Luo frowned. She hated taking medicine the most. At home, she hated taking Western medicine, let alone the current black and stinky medicine. If you think about it, you will know that it must be super bitter.

So, his little face wrinkled into a ball, and he turned his head aside in resistance, pouting like a child, "I don't want to drink medicine, it's too bitter."

The demon doctor and maid standing aside were all sweating.

This princess is so painful that she refuses to take medicine...

Ye Ziming frowned. It hurts so much, how could he not take medicine?

Willfulness is also a matter of time, and he can't let her joke about her body.
Chapter completed!