"Doctor, how is she?" A magnetic voice was full of worry. (Qiqi: Guess who is speaking... Hehe. Is it Bing Yeyu? Or Bing Yuxun
Who? Who do you want?) (Everyone kicked Qiqi Pia away: Aren’t you talking nonsense! Of course it’s Bing Yeyu!) (Qiqi: What would happen if I wrote that the person who appeared was Bing Yuxun?
Ah...) (Everyone kicked Qiqi out of the earth without saying anything.)
"Please don't worry. Miss is relatively weak because of her menstruation, and she was exposed to the rain for so long, which is why she developed a high fever. The fever has subsided now. You just need to have a good rest and you will be fine soon."
The doctor in white clothes held his box and looked at Tang Qingyi, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and said to his master.
"Yeah." That magnetic voice sounded again.
"The servant has already gone to prepare the medicine. Please feed it to the lady when the medicine comes. As for the lady's menstrual period..." The doctor was a little embarrassed when he said this. No matter what, it was impossible for a grown man to help.
Why don’t you change sanitary napkins?
"I know how to deal with it, let's go down." The owner of the voice seemed a little impatient.
"Yes." When the doctor heard that he was liberated, he took the medicine box and ran away without a trace.