Over there, Feng Linxue went out of town for a medical exchange project. She was almost asleep at night, but she received a call from her son. As soon as the call was answered, his son didn't say anything, and just said: "Mom, I'm dizzy during my period."
What to do if it falls!"
Feng Linxue was stunned, what was going on? She immediately asked: "What's going on?"
Moreover, my son is a grown man, but he has not seen any young women of the right age around him for so many years. What do you do when you ask a woman about her menstrual period at night?
"Mom, don't ask first, tell me, what if she faints from pain?"
Although Leng Yunting learned a few tricks from his mother, he was a layman after all, and he was completely confused about gynecology and had no idea. If he had slept with Luo Qingxue a few days earlier, he would probably be worried about her baby right now.
Gave birth.
"See if her hands and feet are cold? It's probably because of the cold body." Although Feng Linxue was surprised, she still educated her son.
"Mom! She is as cold as ice!" Leng Yunting touched her hand, worried.
"Don't worry, go and boil some hot water and give her some warm tonic that can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. Wear more clothes and don't let her freeze. If you have a hot water bottle or something, prepare it for her. It's probably for her period.
It doesn't matter if it's frozen. Also, even if you can't soak in water if it hurts during your menstrual period, cleaning is essential. It's best to clean it up so that you don't get gynecological diseases." After a pause, he asked again, "
Tingting, this person is..."
With a sound of "Bah!——", Leng Yunting hung up the phone neatly. Feng Linxue frowned, thinking that their son had not been so dedicated five years ago. And with his tone, he must be so careful now.
It was with that woman.
However, their son is five years old. No matter how his father coerces and induces him, let alone marrying Lan Aiqing, he is unwilling to even look at other women. So who is he hanging out with now?
Seeing how nervous his son is, who else can make his son be so dedicated except Luo Qingxue?
Thinking of Leng Yunting's last guess, could it be that Luo Qingxue is really not dead?
The more Feng Linxue thought about it, the more something was wrong. She called Leng Yunting again, but the call was not answered.
Over there, Leng Yunting hung up the phone, listened to his mother's words, and immediately ran to boil water. The medicine he bought included blood-activating, blood-stasis-removing and warming herbs, but he had to wait until the water was boiled. Warm water
I really don’t have such a thing as a bag at home, and I don’t have time to buy it now. As for cleaning her...
Leng Yunting didn't care. After the water was boiled, he fetched a basin of hot water and adjusted the temperature. He also took a towel, wet it and wring it out, intending to help her clean it up.
He slowly opened the quilt and took off her pants. He had never done such a thing before, and at first glance, it was a bit embarrassing.
It was really terrible to see. The fresh buds were stained red with blood and were sticky and greasy, which looked a bit scary. He took a deep breath and didn't dare to look more. He wiped it with a warm towel, and sure enough he saw that the towel was covered with blood.
.
After washing the towel, she wiped it again. Although Luo Qingxue fainted from the pain, she gradually reacted to such a touch. When she opened her eyes slightly, she felt her pants being taken off.
.Then, Leng Yunting turned his back to her, lowered his head, and looked somewhere in her direction——