Mr. President, have you had enough?

Lin Jiaoyang took out his mobile phone, "I'll look it up for you online, and read it to you, okay?"

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay."

Lying down, his voice came to my ears, light and pleasant.

"There was a beautiful woman who took a taxi with a digital camera one day. When she got off the bus, she pulled the digital camera on the taxi. The driver turned around and saw her, and shouted at her: Beauty, you have a camera! Then the beauty's face Yihong, turned her head and closed the car door, and cursed: You look like a duck! The driver drove away, and then the beauty remembered that her digital camera was left on the car, so she yelled, "Master, I have a camera!" , I have a camera, I have a camera!"

As soon as he finished reading, he saw that she had fallen asleep with her eyes closed.

He put the mobile phone in his pocket, tucked her in the quilt, took the milk cup she drank, walked to the sink in the bathroom to wash it, and when he turned his head, he suddenly froze.

The small-sized diapers in the trash can looked familiar. He bought them in the supermarket with her and bought sanitary napkins. Why did he still use small-sized diapers?

The cup was placed on the sink, and he walked towards the toilet.

In the trash can next to the toilet, there was too much bright red blood on the diapers.

Even though he is a man, he understands that this amount is not something sanitary napkins can control.

No wonder her face paled a lot.

Thinking of the conversation between the two just now, Lin Jiaoyang's mind rang an alarm. Is this normal?

He took the cup and went out the door.

Putting the cup back into the room and opening the notebook, he searched for this private topic about women for the first time.

Enter these words in the search bar: What should I do if a woman has heavy menstruation?

There was a lot of information, suggestions from netizens and answers from doctors in some hospitals, but in Lin Jiaoyang's view, they were all unreliable.

He turned off the computer, put on his down jacket, and left the hotel.

It took half an hour to drive to the gate of a hospital.

There is a doctor on duty in the gynecology department.

He walked to the door, took a mask from his pocket and put it on.

Only then did I go in.

"Sir, did you go to the wrong door?"

Lin Jiaoyang looked around, and found that there was a 50-[-]-year-old gynecologist in the office, and he whispered, "Doctor, I want to ask my wife if she doesn't have enough menstrual flow with diapers, is it right?" What is the problem?"

"In general, women with heavy menstruation must be pale and weak. Because of severe ischemia, they will also be accompanied by symptoms of anemia. If it is purely irregular menstruation, it can be rectified. If there is a problem with the endometrium , then we can judge only after inspection.”

"Inner membrane? What's that?" Lin Jiaoyang lowered his eyes, always feeling like a thief.

The director of the gynecology department was calm and explained carefully, "The endometrium refers to the endometrium on women's zigong, which is directly related to the formation of women's menstruation. If it falls off too quickly, it will form a lot of menstruation."

Lin Jiaoyang listened half understood, "Then what are the diseases related to this?"

The doctor pondered for a while and said, "Natural irregular menstruation, pelvic inflammatory disease can also cause more bleeding, zigong endometritis, endometrial hyperplasia, cervical cancer, zigong cancer, etc., and some complications, like this if If it is a pathological phenomenon, it can also cause infertility."

Lin Jiaoyang was terrified, no matter which one, in his opinion, it was not a good sign.

Thinking of what An Xiaonuan said tonight, that she never planned to get married for the rest of her life, Lin Jiaoyang's heart suddenly tightened.

"Thank you doctor, may I take some blood supplements?"

"Well, I'll write you a list. It's some blood-enriching food. You go home and make soup for your wife."

Lin Jiaoyang nodded and took it, "Thank you."

After leaving the hospital, Lin Jiaoyang got into the car, took off his mask, looked at the list and went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients.

Send it to the back kitchen of the hotel and ask for a bowl for each meal.

It was only when she walked into the elevator that she couldn't help but feel worried, worried that something was really wrong with her body?

If this mystery is not verified by himself, his uneasiness will never disappear.

With a sound of "ding", a figure quietly flashed into room 803, and Lin Jiaoyang took a good look at it. At the same time, a man with a camera stood outside the corridor.

Lin Jiaoyang hurried up and noticed someone, the reporter hurriedly prepared to leave, but Lin Jiaoyang grabbed him by the collar.

"Who went in just now?"

"Who, who is going in, is there anyone?"

Lin Jiaoyang let go of him, walked into An Xiaonuan's room.

Luo Yang had already heard the sound and was about to hide when Lin Jiaoyang came in.

"What are you doing in Xiao Nuan's room?"

"I, I went to the wrong door!" Luo Yang explained hastily.

"Go to the wrong door? Do you think you are the heroine of a romance novel, and if you go to the wrong door, a man will come to you?"

These words were a little blunt, Luo Yang was a little impatient, "I'll go out first."

He passed by Lin Jiaoyang, who put his foot on his waist. Luo Yang slammed forward and slammed into the door directly. The sound made An Xiaonuan who was asleep was awakened. up.

"Who?"

Lin Jiaoyang replied, "It's me."

Luo Yang didn't dare to make a sound, and ran away from the door.

Lin Jiaoyang closed the door and walked inside, "Luo Yang in your play sneaked into this room just now, get out now."

An Xiaonuan frowned, "Before, he knocked on the door in the middle of the night, saying he wanted to find me, but I didn't open the door. Then he left. When I opened the door, I found that he left with someone with a camera."

"I saw him hit him once, what the hell, he is deliberately spreading rumors with you, trying to slander your reputation!"

An Xiaonuan said "Yes", "I know, Jiaoyang, I still have scenes to film."

"Okay, get up, I'll bring you supper later."

An Xiaonuan shook her head, "I won't eat supper at night, it doesn't look good on camera if I get fat, I have to go back to the city after filming."

"Back to the city? Why?"

"I am busy."

"Shall I go with you?"

An Xiaonuan smiled slightly, "No, I'm going to meet a female friend I haven't seen for a long time. Besides, it's so far from the city, and there is an unsold house in the neighborhood next to my lips. Go sleep there at night. Come back tomorrow morning."

Hearing what she said, Lin Jiaoyang nodded reassuringly, "Okay."

When An Xiaonuan packed up and went to the filming set, she started filming.

A scene could have been filmed in 10 to [-] minutes, but it took more than an hour to film.

She knew that director Liu Xixi had intentions, but as long as she could get through, she still didn't want to worry so much, so she just let it go.

On the car back to the city, An Xiaonuan was troubled by an inexplicable emotion. Perhaps knowing that he was getting closer, even if he didn't meet, knowing the approximate distance between them would cause ripples in his heart.