He directly carried the woman who was huddled in his arms and endured the pain to her bedroom, and placed her gently on the bed. Chang Mian stood nervously in front of the bed, as if he didn't know how to help her relieve the pain.
The expression on Chang Mian's face was always tense. He looked at the woman rolling on the bed in pain. Seeing her biting her lip and whimpering lowly, he frowned and said furiously: "What's wrong with the doctor?"
Why don’t you come?!”
Mother Li carefully brought the brown sugar water, a faint heat rising up.
"Here come Shang Shang. Drink it while it's hot. You'll feel better after drinking it."
Chang Shang lay on the bed and tried to pick up the bowl by herself, but it was obvious that the bowl was too hot. She let out a low cry, which made Chang Mian anxious and anxious.
He simply took the bowl from her hand, sat on the bedside and half-supported her against him, then handed the bowl of brown sugar water to her mouth, and said in an urgent tone: "Drink quickly."
"So hot..."
"Chang Shang, it's effective when you drink it while it's hot. It's not very hot. If it's a little cooler, it won't be effective." Mother Li explained at the side.
Chang Shang could only stiffen her hair and drink the brown sugar water. After drinking half of it, she couldn't drink it down, and her stomach hurt badly. She shook her head in disgust: "No more..."
It is bitter yet sweet, but the taste is not satisfactory anyway.
"There is still half a bowl of Shang Shang. Drink it all. Drinking it will relieve the pain and warm the stomach." Mother Li really regarded Shang Shang as her daughter's pain.
Chang Mian frowned after hearing such words: "Drink more, don't be willful."
"But it tastes terrible."
"Close your eyes, swallow it into your stomach, and finish the drink. I want you to drink it!"
Chang Shang looked at Chang Mian with misty eyes. Seeing that he couldn't resist, she was helpless. She opened her mouth obediently, took another slurping sip, and finally drank the remaining half of the bowl of brown sugar water.
The person held her stomach and felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.
"Are you feeling better?"
Chang Shang shook her head: "It still hurts."
"Where's the doctor? Why hasn't the doctor come yet? Don't you want to live anymore?" When Chang Mian heard these words, he didn't know whether he was feeling distressed or furious. He just yelled in the direction of the door of the room.
"Here he comes, he comes, the doctor is here." Leng Heng pulled the panting family doctor and rushed over in a hurry.
Chang Mian finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Doctor Feng, treat her quickly. She is in unbearable pain. She is sweating all over and her face is pale with no blood at all! Give her pain relief!"
The family doctor was so tired that he gasped for breath. Without taking a break, he put down the medicine box and asked about the cause of the disease.
Chang Mian stood aside with his pupils locked, his lips pursed, his face sullen, his eyes fixed on the woman on the bed who was in pain and seemed to be dying, without any unnecessary expression.
quite a while.
After the family doctor examined her, he turned around and said to Chang Mian under great pressure: "It's menstrual cramps. I drank brown sugar water before, so it's nothing serious."
Chang Mian got angry after hearing this: "Can you cure it? Her face is pale, she is sweating, her whole body is convulsing, and her limbs are cold, but you can't see it? These are not serious problems. Should I give you a shot? As long as
It doesn’t matter if you don’t die?”
He is simply a quack!
Dr. Feng knew Chang Mian's temper. He had been Chang Zhai's family doctor for three years. At this moment, he did not dare to get into trouble. He tried his best to wait until Chang Mian's temper subsided before explaining: "Master Chang, there is no immediate effective medicine for dysmenorrhea.
If not, I’ll give her an injection to relieve the pain first and wait for a while before we talk.”