Second update

After delivering the goods, it was almost eleven o'clock. Zhao Ziyue and Diao Ge Datian Er broke up and returned to the company headquarters. There was no way. Maybe his performance was too cool this morning, so Director Li invited me.

As soon as I walked into the sales office, almost everyone greeted him and everyone had to go to the restaurant to have dinner. So along the way, I met many colleagues, and even some old comrades who didn't like him at all nodded and smiled at him.

Zhao Ziyue shook his head and thought to himself that the truth is that he has strength now. Whoever has the strong background is the grandfather, and whoever has a wide interpersonal relationship will have a wide range of wealth. Hehe, I also gave me a glimpse today.

Just now, Director Li's office was walking into Director Li's office. Director Li, who was sitting on the chair, smiled at Zhao Ziyue, as if he had picked up a treasure. However, at this moment, Zhao Ziyue's cell phone rang and he quickly said sorry.

I took out my cell phone and saw that it was Ling Yun’s number.

"Hey, Lingyun, what's wrong?" Zhao Ziyue asked with a smile. Xue Lingyun rarely calls herself, and she doesn't know what will happen.

"Where are you... now? Are you busy?" Ling Yun's voice was filled with painful crying voice.

"Lingyun. What's wrong?" Zhao Ziyue asked nervously.

"My stomach hurts. It hurts so much." Ling Yun's voice was trembling. You can imagine how uncomfortable she looks now.

"What happened? Where are you? I'll go now." Zhao Ziyue said and walked out, completely ignoring Director Li's murderous look.

"I'm at the entrance of Xiangshan Shopping Building." Xue Lingyun said.

When Zhao Ziyue slammed the door and closed it, Director Li spat: "This guy is really lawless. Why do you say that he is also his boss and just skipped work? Are you not afraid of deducting his salary?"

Zhao Ziyue was not in the mood to care about Director Li’s current complaints. After hanging up Ling Yundi’s phone call, he drove to the Xiangshan Shopping Building.

Isn’t today Monday? How could Lingyun run to Xiangshan Shopping Plaza?

Ling Yun was hesitant on the phone and didn't say it clearly. Although Zhao Ziyue was a doctor and had good skills, she couldn't determine why she had stomachache.

After a glance, I came to Xiangshan Shopping Building.

"Lingyun, let's go to the hospital, right? How can you be so painful?" a girl with short hair and black-framed glasses persuaded.

"Yes. It's useless to call your boyfriend. He's not a doctor?"

"Let's go, let's take her to the hospital. Look——I'm sweating so much on my head, why don't we call an ambulance——”

"Besides, it's better to take a taxi to the hospital than to call an ambulance. When they come, no one knows it - everyone is in pain - they are all turtles, and in less than two or three hours, they can't get through - no matter how many girls persuade them, Xue Lingyun just refuses to respond.

She covered her stomach and squatted on the ground. The sweat on her forehead poured down like broken beads, wetting her eyebrows and eyes. Not only her head, but also sweating around her. At this time, the weather in Xiangshan was quite cold. Xue Lingyun, wearing a sweater and a coat, obviously felt that her whole body was wet.

Zhao Ziyue was anxious and rushed to the Xiangshan Shopping Building. Before the car could stop, he saw several girls gathering together from a distance. He knew two of them, Lingyun's Summer Friends, and once had dinner together at Tutu's house.

Zhao Ziyue drove the car directly to several girls, pushed open the car door and ran out, shouting: "What's going on? What's wrong with Ling Yun?"

When the girls saw that it was Xue Lingyun's real boyfriend, they made a passage to let him go. A girl with yellow hair said, "I don't know what's going on? She was shopping just now. When she walked to the door, she suddenly had a stomachache. She didn't want to take her to the hospital, but she didn't want to."

At this time, Zhao Ziyue had already run to Ling Yun and squatted down, hugged her in her arms in pain, reached out to touch her forehead, and asked, "What do you feel? Is it a pain in your lower abdomen?"

"Well. It hurts so much." Ling Yun nodded. I don't know what's going on. I could still hold back just now, but when I saw Zhao Ziyue coming, tears couldn't help but flow out.

Not fragility, but touching.

When you need it most, a man appears in front of you with a phone call. Isn’t this happiness?

"It's okay. It's okay. It's good in a while." Zhao Ziyue comforted her heartache and continued to ask: "Is your menstruation coming soon?"

Ling Yun was stunned. After calculating the time, she said shyly: "The time in the past two months is not very accurate. I obviously didn't come today..."

Zhao Ziyue touched her body temperature and took her pulse while hugging her. She probably knew what was going on. And when she saw the sticky ice cream paper on the ground, she further confirmed her guess. She said, "Originally, it should be the time for your menstruation, but you didn't pay attention. I got up this morning and touched cold water? I just went shopping and ate ice cream again - I had first experienced moisture, and my qi stagnation and blood stasis caused meridian colic, so this problem occurs."

The girl surrounded by her was stunned. Unexpectedly, Ling Yundi's boyfriend could actually cure his illness.

Zhao Ziyue did not notice their strange eyes. She hugged Ling Yun's thin body in her arms, then unzipped her coat. She massaged her abdomen lightly and heavily through her sweater. When she first experienced moisture, she had to help her warm her heat. If the qi stagnation and blood stasis, she would dispel the blood in her belly.

Because Zhao Ziyue has experience in massage the beautiful girl Cheng Ziyi, she is already familiar with the operation.

When Zhao Ziyue just pressed it on the ground, Ling Yun frowned even tighter. The sudden external force of her stomach was even more unbearable.

It was just because the man she was in love with was the man she loved to treat her, so she thought about forcibly enduring it. Her teeth clattered, but she was unwilling to exhale the pain.

Seeing her appearance, her classmates also felt a little pain. They just kept silent and watched Zhao Ziyue massage Ling Yun’s abdomen with interest.

Even if such massage does not have any effect, Lingyun is still happy. This is the common idea among these young girls.

After a while, the pain in Lingyun's abdomen began to gradually decrease. As Zhao Ziyue's strength increased, she felt less and less painful.

"How do you feel?" Zhao Ziyue asked with a smile when she saw Ling Yun stretching her eyebrows.

"Well. It's much better. It doesn't hurt anymore." Ling Yun said. She raised her head and scared herself.
Chapter completed!