This time, after a short half-month trip, everything was quite casual—eating, lodging, traveling. We were always on the move, and my energy was completely drained, so when my time of month came, it was especially miserable.
"Why is your face so pale? Not feeling well?" Zhao Minghua saw Chun Nuan clutching her stomach and got anxious: "Did you eat something bad?"
Chun Nuan looked speechlessly at this straightforward guy. Does he not understand? Women have these days every month.
"We're still quite far from the town. How about this, I'll rush there quickly and take you to see a doctor."
"I'm a doctor myself."
Zhao Minghua was taken aback, oh right, he forgot.
"Then you should check yourself." Zhao Minghua thought for a moment: "Then again, doctors can't cure themselves, you still need to see a doctor."
This is what they call concern causing confusion!
Chun Nuan was left dumbfounded by what he said.
