"Second Brother, I forgot to bring the dry food and the water bag, could you go get them?" Zhang Xiaoying said as she turned to Xu Changsheng.
"Oh, alright." Xu Changsheng swiftly turned around to go back.
Zhang Xiaoying walked forward until she reached an open area, then she turned to Madam Kong, "There's no one else here, go ahead and speak."
Madam Kong looked around uneasily, and then whispered, "Auntie, every time I have my period, my stomach hurts terribly. Is there any way to cure it? Otherwise, there are times when I can't even get out of bed because of it."
"Does it hurt a lot?" Zhang Xiaoying took her hand to feel her pulse. "Aside from this, do you have any other discomforts?"
"I also have headaches, and I vomit; I'm completely incapable of doing any work. Do you think it's a serious illness?"
After feeling the pulse, Zhang Xiaoying determined that Madam Kong's dysmenorrhea was not caused by any illness but was primary dysmenorrhea.
