4842. Chapter 4842 An old woman who is four months older than me
As the elevator went upstairs, Leng Ran's eyebrows furrowed more and more.
Maybe he noticed something strange about her, reached out and held her arm.
When the elevator reached the floor where the parking space was located, the staff and Mo Fei sent Leng Ran into the room, and then left to arrange training matters.
"Are you having menstrual cramps?" Mo Fei asked immediately.
Leng Ran sat on the sofa, pulled a cushion and held it in her arms, "I think, yes."
He took a cup of hot water from her and put it in Leng Ran's hand. Could it be that he frowned and thought for a moment, "Shall I buy you some painkillers?"
"No, that is a prohibited drug. If I am found to have drug residues in my blood, I will be disqualified."
The drug will remain in the body for a period of time. Although there are still six days until the competition, Leng Ran cannot take risks.
This is the last battle of the entire tournament. It would be a real pity if we stop at this time.
Mo Fei stood up, took the water glass from her hand, held her arms with both hands, "Go to bed and lie down for a while, I'll think of a solution."
"It's okay with me, just take a nap and you'll be fine." Leng Ran smiled at him comfortingly.
Mo Fei unceremoniously revealed her background, "Young Master, you have dysmenorrhea for at least three days at a time, and the highest one was from headache to end."
Leng Ran shrugged her shoulders. This guy knew her too well. It was useless to lie in front of him. "Or you can buy me some brown sugar to drink with water."
This is France, Chinese medicine is difficult to buy, and no one can guarantee that there will be no consequences after drinking Chinese medicine.
"Okay." Mo Fei helped her lie down on the pillow, pulled the thin sheet over her body, "I'll be back soon."
Leng Ran shrank up in the quilt, "Thank you, little Mo Fei!"
He straightened up and rolled his eyes at her, "If you can sleep, just take a nap."
"I'm not a child." Leng Ran huddled in the quilt and retorted, "Besides..."
"You are four months older than me!" Mo Fei took over her words.
Leng Ran nodded, "That's right!"
"Well, you're an old woman who's four months older than me, let's get some sleep now!" He stretched out his hand to cover her quilt, then turned around and walked out of the door.
Listening to him closing the door and leaving, Leng Ran chuckled softly on the pillow.
Maybe it was more than an hour later when he came back, and rain had fallen on his head and clothes, making them wet.
Under the quilt, Leng Ran curled up and fell asleep.
Mo Fei gently took off his wet coat, carefully placed the brown sugar and the food he bought on the table, added hot water to the hot water bottle he bought at several supermarkets, wiped it carefully, and carried it to the table.
Next to her bed.
Carefully uncover her quilt, wrap her in a towel, and place it near her abdomen.
Feeling his movements, Leng Ran opened his eyes.
"It's raining?"
"kindness!"
Could you help her pull the quilt up?
Leng Ran frowned slightly.
Rain is not a good sign. This racing circuit has a famous Adelaide corner, where many drivers have made mistakes. Rain will make the track more slippery, increasing difficulty and error rates.
She reached for the phone on the table and checked the weather conditions for the next few days.
The weather forecast shows that it will be rainy for several days.
He stood up and made her a cup of brown sugar water. Mo Fei held the cup in his hand and stirred it gently with a spoon.
"what are you worried about?"
"Weather." Leng Ran shook his phone at him, "You should know this track, that corner..."
