He didn't know how to face her anymore.
"I'm not in pain now... don't worry..." Jian Xi weakly comforted him, "I just don't have any strength."
Nan Mufeng gripped her hand with heartache, "Don't speak anymore, you need to rest. This is a hospital, and doctors are here; you don't need to worry about anything."
"Mm."
Jian Xi nodded, "The first time I had menstrual cramps, it was so severe, I scared you."
Nan Mufeng looked at Ailin, who, with a professional smile, began to inquire, "Jian Xi, is this your first time experiencing menstrual cramps?"
"Yes."
"You never had them before?"
"Mm."
"Do you have any allergies to any medications?" Jian Xi thought for a moment, then shook her head, "I shouldn't have any."
Because this body wasn't really hers. She didn't understand it.
But she was very sensitive.
"Ailin, it's not simply menstrual cramps?"
"The suspicion is an allergic reaction to medication," Ailin candidly stated, "We've already taken blood for testing."
