Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 509 Do you want to avoid it?

Knowing that Zhao Xiaomiao had a stomachache, Yun Buhuan hurried to his room, stepped forward quickly, looked at Zhao Xiaomiao who was curled up into a ball, and quickly helped her up, "Xiao Miao, how are you? Does it hurt?"

"Yun Buhuan, my stomach hurts!"

Zhao Xiaomiao grabbed his hand, the cold and sweaty hand made Yun Buhuan's face change drastically, "Don't be afraid, I have already asked Feng Yi to find Feng Zinuo, he will be there soon!"

As soon as Yun Buhuan finished speaking, Feng Zinuo appeared. Looking at the scene in the room, he hurriedly stepped forward, but Yun Buhuan stepped aside to let him feel his pulse.

Zhao Xiaomiao covered her stomach and looked at Feng Zinuo, "Feng Zinuo, my stomach hurts, it hurts!"

"Dysmenorrhea!"

Feng Zinuo looked at her, "The physique is too poor, did you often catch cold before?"

"I……"

How did she know that this body was not hers!
"Feng Zinuo, hurry up and prescribe some medicine for her pain."

"Feng Yi, hurry up and fetch hot water and apply a hot towel to her abdomen. I'll get her some pain-relieving medicine."

After Feng Zinuo finished speaking, he went out, Feng Yi hurriedly went out to do some errands, Yun Buhuan saw Zhao Xiaomiao writhing in pain, and felt very distressed, I really didn't expect that she would be in such severe pain.

"Xiao Miao, I will accompany you!"

Yun Buhuan put his hand on her abdomen, Zhao Xiaomiao was startled, and wanted to take his hand away, but Yun Buhuan said, "Don't be afraid, I will help you relieve the pain."

Seeing him rubbing his hands, then putting his hands on her belly, after a while, rubbing his hands again, and putting them on her belly again, and repeating this, Zhao Xiaomiao was very moved by his serious appearance. He remembered all the methods that Feng Zinuo told him.

Feng Yi brought hot water, wrung out the towel and looked at His Highness, "Your Highness, I will apply the girl, do you want to avoid it?"

Yun Buhuan stood up, "I'll do it!"

"Yun Buhuan, you..."

"Don't think too much, I'll just apply it for you." Yun Buhuan wrung out the towel and put the towel on her abdomen, her movements were very gentle, as if they had been married for a long time.

Feng Yi stood aside to help twist the towel and wipe Zhao Xiaomiao's sweat.

After a while, Feng Zinuo came in with a bowl, the smell of ginger made Zhao Xiaomiao frown, "Feng Zinuo, is this ginger tea?"

"Brown sugar ginger tea, drink it quickly, you'll be fine soon!"

When Zhao Xiaomiao heard the brown sugar ginger tea, she got up quickly. Yun Buhuan held the bowl and blew on it so that the brown sugar ginger water was not so hot. She fed it to Zhao Xiaomiao. With the familiar taste, Zhao Xiaomiao seemed to have returned to the past.

This smell is really the smell of brown sugar ginger water, and the taste of this ginger mother tea is really too familiar. Feng Zinuo also said that he is not from the future, and she believes that what he said is a ghost.

"After eating and resting for a stick of incense, the pain will gradually decrease!"

Zhao Xiaomiao nodded and looked at Feng Zinuo, "Did you make this thing yourself?"

"In the middle of the night, if it's not me, who else could it be?" Feng Zinuo's tone was slightly dissatisfied, he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he was in a bad mood.

"Thank you!"

After Zhao Xiaomiao finished speaking, she closed her eyes, hoping for news from Pain soon.

"Feng Zinuo, Xiao Miao will have dysmenorrhea every time she has menstruation, right?"

Seeing that Xiao Miao was in severe pain, Yun Buhuan was very distressed, and wished he could bear the pain for her.

"Let's recuperate slowly. Her physique is cold, and she will experience varying degrees of pain every time she has menstruation. This is a problem common to women. I can help her recuperate and she will get better."

(End of this chapter)