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Chapter 337 The Truth About Menstrual Pain
After listening to Jiang Sesur's words, Li Jingyuan turned to look at her and said, "Last night I saw that you were too uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa, so I hugged you to bed."

"But why did I sleep on your arm?"

Li Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and said seriously.

"You fell into a drowsy sleep, and then you took my arm and put it on the pillow."

Jiang Sesur thought for a while and looked at him suspiciously, but didn't say anything, and got out of bed neatly and went to the bathroom.

In the room, Zhao Liren made it clear that he didn't believe Li Jingyuan's words, but felt that Jiang Sesur was easy to deceive.

Li Jingyuan glared at him unhappily, what kind of eyes, believe it or not, I gouged out your eyes.

Zhao Liren hurried to Li Jingyuan's side to check him.

"You'd better rest for two days, this body can't be tossed anymore."

"Okay, you prescribe the medicine, and go back to Li's house to help me hang it up."

He is not used to living in a hospital and always feels uncomfortable.

Zhao Liren responded and reminded him.

"Don't drink any more recently. It's best not to drink alcohol for three months. Also, don't eat spicy food. Drink water for two days and then take medicine. It is estimated that you will take medicine for at least a month to cure this stomach problem."

"I see."

Li Jingyuan became a little impatient, Zhao Liren ignored him and said a few more words before going out to prescribe medicine.

Later, Jiang Sesu just came out of the washroom, thinking that she was always drinking medicine, when will she drink it, she almost vomited.

Jiang Sesur thought about following Zhao Liren out of the ward, caught up with Zhao Liren all the way and asked, "Dean Zhao, wait for me."

In the corridor, Zhao Liren and the two guards stopped, and Jiang Sesu asked Zhao Liren.

"Dean Zhao, I want to ask you, how long will I have to drink that medicine? I really don't want to drink it for a day now."

Now she vomits just thinking about it, and she doesn't want to drink any more Chinese medicine in her life, it's too bitter.

Zhao Liren looked at her dimly and said, "If you have your period now, does it still hurt?"

After hearing Zhao Liren's words, Jiang Sesu felt a little embarrassed, and talked about menstruation with a male doctor, so he felt strange.

But he is a doctor, so it's normal to ask these questions, Jiang Sesu thought for a while and said.

"It's not as painful as last month, but it still hurts, but it's bearable."

"Since it still hurts, drink it for another month and see. After the next month is over, I will adjust it for you and try to make the medicine less ascetic?"

Jiang Sesu thought about it, and wanted to say more, Zhao Liren explained with a smile.

"Good medicine tastes bad, not to mention that Chinese medicine is a cure for the root cause. If you cure it, you will benefit from it for the rest of your life. Isn't that good?"

Jiang Sesu thought about it for a while, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, thank you, Dean Zhao."

After thanking Zhao Liren, she turned around and was about to go back to the ward.

Later, Zhao Liren also took two nurses back to his dean's office.

The dean's room is on the upper floor of the VIP room.

When Jiang Sesu turned and went back to the room, another question came to mind. Her menstrual blood this month was particularly dark.

When I first came here, the blood was so black that it was almost like ink, so it shouldn't be a problem.

Thinking about it, he was worried, turned around and went back to Zhao Liren.

It's just that she went up to the top floor, and as soon as she walked outside Zhao Liren's dean's room, she heard the words of a nurse inside.

"Dean, Ms. Jiang is quite unlucky. I'm afraid she still doesn't know that her uterus is too cold. I'm afraid she won't even be able to give birth to a child in the future."

"It's really pitiful. She has been taking medicine all the time, and she didn't know that the uterus was frostbitten by the ice water before taking medicine. If she knew, I'm afraid she would hate the president of Death Calendar."

Zhao Liren's annoyed voice came out: "Shut up, what are you talking about, don't talk nonsense in the future."

"Dean, we know."

(End of this chapter)