All the way to the spleen and gastroenterology department for emergency treatment, Fu Sinian rushed over immediately.
His eyes were red and he said urgently: "Doctor, the patient is bleeding heavily, we must save her!"
He didn't want to see people who were good to him leave one by one.
Jinse looked at the man's anxious face with complicated eyes.
Surprisingly, there is no doctor in the emergency room, only a nurse.
Seeing this situation, she dropped a word and ran out in a hurry.
"I'll call the doctor."
Assistant Lin followed and watched all the way. At this time, he couldn't bear it anymore.
He said weakly: "Boss, do you think it's possible? That's the one who's coming."
Which one? The answer in Jinse's mind is just a hair away. As long as she is given a little more time...
Fu Sinian turned his head sharply, his eyes were like eagle hooks, and there was violence in his eyes.
If he hadn't been worried about Jinse in his arms, he would have been unable to resist attacking his assistant.
"Jinse will only bleed after taking the medicine you bought. What else do you want to say?"
Assistant Lin glanced at Jinse, closed his eyes, and said loudly, "I told you, Miss Xu may be on her period!"
Fu Sinian froze in place, his neck like a rusty machine, moving down little by little, his eyes searching.
He didn’t know that women’s menstruation was normal, so why didn’t the person involved think of it?
After being exposed to his face, the answer that Jinse had been waiting for in his mind suddenly surfaced.
What is social death? This is social death, or the kind of death that is very miserable.
Meeting the man's gaze, Jinse's face was calm and calm: "Well, I think it might be."
But in Fu Sinian's eyes, her ears were so red that they were bleeding.
Jinse tilted his head, avoiding Fu Sinian's eyes, and God's pressure suppressed the system with all its strength.
"Why didn't you think of this?"
The system trembled and argued: "Host, you didn't expect it either."
It's your first time, do you blame her?
"You don't even understand this common sense, you broken system!"
Jinse transferred her shame and anger to the system, completely unaware that this sentence also scolded her.
After coming back to her senses, she put her arms around Fu Sinian's waist, put her head into his arms, and said:
"Since everything is fine, let's go." If you don't leave, the doctor will be back!
It was enough to die once, and she didn't want to do it again in a short time.
Such a cute performance, or the woman who calls him brother as soon as they meet?
Fu Sinian couldn't help but laugh, and left here with Jin Se in his arms.
Halfway through, Fu Sinian and Assistant Lin parted ways and took Jinse to a ward.
Pushing the door open, I saw a thin middle-aged woman lying on the hospital bed.
This person is none other than Fang Lan.
The transfer procedures that Fang Lan had just completed were handled by Assistant Lin at that time.
Fu Sinian took her to a random hospital. Was it Fang Lan's hospital?
This is no coincidence.
As expected, Fu Sinian's next words confirmed her suspicion.
"I have asked Assistant Lin to contact Dr. Charlie abroad. He is an expert in treating vegetative patients. Don't worry."
Jinse looked confused and looked at the other party. Was she worried?
Perhaps her puzzled expression was too obvious, so Fu Si young laughed.
"I saw you looking at the photo."
She remembered that when she saw Se in the photo, she felt emotional, and Fu Sinian found out and asked her one more question.
This is silly and sweet! Jinse can’t laugh or cry.
It turns out that this was the surprise Fu Sinian mentioned on the way.
Looking at the man's bright expectant eyes, Jinse turned away and said, "I won't do this next time."
But what's the difference?
A stream of warmth is injected into the heart, reaching straight to the soul.
After a while, Assistant Lin came over with two pairs of clean clothes, sanitary napkins and other items. After changing their clothes, they left.
Jinse doesn't have medical skills, so it's useless to stay here.
…
In the car, Jinse looked like a little sloth bear, tightly held in the arms of the long-limbed Fu Sinian.
The man's body temperature was high, like a big heater, and Jinse was too lazy to move.
Younger brothers can be taught.
She had never thought that a woman's period could be so painful. Coupled with the original owner's pain-intolerant constitution, she really suffered.
The big hand on the lower abdomen slowly rubbed it a few times, and the man's voice became hoarse, adding a bit of sex appeal.
"Is sister feeling better?"
no answer.
Fu Sinian looked down and saw that Jinse was breathing steadily and was actually asleep.
The little woman's eyes were tightly closed, her long and curly eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, her pink lips were pursed, and her little face still had a hint of paleness that had not yet dissipated.
Perhaps because of the pain, his brows furrowed from time to time.
Different from pretending to be strong during the day, Jinse now looks petite and fragile, which makes people pity her.
Holding the woman in his arms, Fu Sinian's heart, which had been empty for many years, seemed to be suddenly filled.
The system prompts at the right time: "Task target favorability is 10, current favorability is 80."
In her sleep, Jinse only felt a nagging voice lingering in her head. She frowned, hugged the heater in front of her and ignored it.
Fu Sinian lowered his voice: "Lin Lizheng, drive slower."
…
One night, Jinse dreamed that she was sleeping in a large heater. There was also a massage chair in the heater, which was massaging her lower abdomen. The pain in her lower abdomen was almost gone.
She opened her eyes and stretched... her hands?
Startled by the large hand with clear joints in front of her, which looked like a work of art, Jinse subconsciously turned around.
Behind her, Fu Sinian's enlarged handsome face appeared in her eyes.
Just woke up, Jinse's thinking was still a little slow and he couldn't react.
She slept with her brother?
There's so much blood, wouldn't it be too much blood loss?
Frightened by this idea, Jinse immediately turned over and sat up.
Looking down, fortunately, the two of them were fully dressed, still wearing the same clothes as yesterday.
Nothing happened to them.
"Are you awake? Does it still hurt?"
The sound of Jin Se turning over woke Fu Sinian up. His first reaction was to put Jin Se into his arms again, put his hand on her belly and massage it gently.
Jinse looked back and saw that the man's peach blossom eyes were half open and half closed, with red bloodshot eyes and black and blue under his eyes. It seemed that he had not slept well last night.
Thinking of yesterday's dream, Jinse's eyes flashed.
Obviously, that was not a dream.
"You kneaded me all night and stayed up all night?"
"no."
As soon as Fu Sinian retorted, he yawned and rational tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. He was stunned for a second and looked at Jinse awkwardly.
When he first woke up, the man looked confused, and his originally black and white eyes were stained with a few wisps of bright red, giving him an aura of decadence and asceticism.
As Jin Se turned her eyes, she seemed to see a cheetah dormant in the darkness, waiting for its prey to arrive.
Is this the real him?
She squinted her eyes, looked again, and found a strand of dull hair on Fu Sinian's head.
It stood blankly on top of its head, refusing to come down no matter what.
Coupled with this childish face in his early twenties, it seemed as if everything before was just her illusion, and Fu Sinian was still the well-behaved younger brother.
"Sister," the younger brother was completely awake, holding her behind him, resting his head on her shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "What are you looking at?"