Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

"What are you talking about? What child?" Lin Ranzhu was confused, and she was a little bit shaky at the moment with a stomachache.

But Mo Yuhan couldn't help but grabbed her by the collar, and forced to ask: "Are you still hiding it from me? You went to the obstetrics and gynecology department today, did you abort the baby without telling me?"

Lin Ranzhu looked at him in a daze, and after a while, he realized what he had misunderstood, and couldn't help laughing: "Why beat the child, I'm suffering from dysmenorrhea."

Mo Yuhan frowned: "Don't lie to me, I have seen all your medical records! Pregnancy is about three months, isn't it our time?"

Lin Ranzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "That's because I deliberately pretended to be pregnant and went to the hospital to test if Lin Xin was really pregnant."

"Really?" Mo Yuhan was still suspicious.

But Lin Ranzhu felt uncomfortable and said, "Let go of me, my stomach hurts."

Mo Yuhan was startled, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

Lin Ranzhu was grabbed by his collar just now, and his stomach hurts, so he didn't support his body at all.

Such a loosening made her fall directly onto the bed, her whole body was as soft as a puddle of mud, and her already pale face suddenly became weaker.

Mo Yuhan couldn't help panicking, and quickly supported her again: "Are you okay? Are you...really not pregnant?"

Lin Ranzhu was in so much pain that he was about to ascend to heaven, but now he was so annoyed that he almost swallowed his breath, and couldn't help but give him a blank look: "I went to the playground with you a few days ago, don't you know? If you are pregnant , such a drastic project, has been aborted long ago, okay?"

It was only here that Mo Yuhan finally believed it. Seeing her in pain, he couldn't help but feel guilty and said, "Sorry, I just..."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it, I just want brown sugar water." Lin Ranzhu frowned, enduring the pain and interrupting him.

Mo Yuhan quickly stood up: "Okay, wait a minute."

After finishing speaking, he hurried out and brought in the cup of brown sugar water prepared by Butler Xu on the coffee table.

Then, seeing how she was struggling to get up again, he simply reached out and picked her up, let her lean against the head of the bed, and then passed the brown sugar water over: "Can you drink it yourself?"

Lin Ranzhu didn't have the strength to answer, so he took it directly, drank about half a glass of water, let his body slide down slowly, and curled up again, looking very painful.

Mo Yuhan had no such experience at all, so he couldn't help but ask, "Does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Lin Ranzhu closed his eyes and shook his head feebly.

Mo Yuhan frowned tightly, thinking that Lin Ranzhu was in such pain, and he was still grabbing her by the collar, throwing her for a while, and suddenly, a sense of guilt rose from the bottom of his heart.

Was this woman born to make him feel guilty?

It's easy to misunderstand the situation just now, okay?Don't blame him at all!

But there was no way, he was still very guilty.

This woman is definitely here to conquer him.

Squeezing the space between his eyebrows, Mo Yuhan took out his cell phone to check the information.

Although there is no need to go to the hospital, the pain cannot just go on like this.

Soon, all kinds of sayings came into view.

What makes a woman give birth without dysmenorrhea and so on...

Mo Yuhan's face darkened, what the hell?

Fortunately, he finally found a more reliable method, which is to fill a hot water bottle and put it on his stomach, which can relieve the pain.

So he hurried out and grabbed Butler Xu: "Uncle Xu, do you have a hot water bottle at home?"

"No." Steward Xu immediately shook his head, "Master, you never use that thing? Why, is it the young lady who wants to use it? Otherwise, I'll buy it."

"Okay, okay, go quickly." After Mo Yuhan finished speaking, he turned back to Lin Ranzhu's bedroom.

Seeing Lin Ranzhu biting his lower lip tightly, with beads of sweat all over his face, he couldn't help but frown, no, it will take a long time to buy this hot water bottle, check again!
Then, I saw one that was relatively easy to achieve, and that was to gently rub the lower abdomen with your hands.

This... He moved his hand, obviously hesitating.

But seeing her in pain, he still took a deep breath, picked her up and laid her flat, then put his hands on her lower abdomen and rubbed her gently.

Lin Ranzhu felt his stomach being lightly rubbed in a daze, couldn't help opening his eyes slightly, and was startled when he saw it was Mo Yuhan: "You...what are you doing?"

Feeling his subordinate's body become stiff, Mo Yuhan's hand paused: "Relax, Uncle Xu is going to buy a hot water bottle, I'll rub it for you first."

After speaking, he continued to rub her.

Although Lin Ranzhu was in pain, he was even more shocked. Apart from that, he was naturally nervous.

Where is the lower abdomen?
Where is there a place that anyone can touch?

It's just that it's strange that she didn't reject it, and this kind of tension seems to be completely different from the previous tension.

However, she still pressed Mo Yuhan's hand, and said weakly: "No need."

Mo Yuhan was slightly startled, glanced at her face, and couldn't help teasing: "Shy? You are a doctor, you can massage me up and down, and you can't accept me to help you treat it? Sure enough, your thoughts are not pure."

Lin Ranzhu: ...you are not pure, your whole family is not pure.

Forget it, she loves rubbing, anyway, she is the one who is comfortable.

Thinking about it this way, he simply lay down and waited to be served.

The corners of Mo Yuhan's mouth curved slightly, and he continued rubbing.

Not to mention, his big hands were warm and powerful, as if dispelling the coldness in her body little by little, the pain really eased a lot.

"Master, the hot water bottle is here." Suddenly, Steward Xu ran in sweating profusely holding the filled hot water bottle.

Then, he saw a scene that he thought he shouldn't have seen.

Immediately with a shake of hand, he put the hot water bottle on the bed and ran out, and began to blame himself deeply!
He, a top butler, sometimes stumbles, hey, impulsive.

Inside the house, Mo Yuhan withdrew his hand, felt the temperature of the hot water bottle, and then took a towel to wrap it around, and then put it on Lin Ranzhu's stomach.

At this moment, the pain has actually dissipated a lot. Coupled with the blessing of the hot water bottle, Lin Ranzhu finally felt alive again.

"Thank you." Lin Ranzhu hugged the hot water bottle, sat up slowly, and leaned against the head of the bed.

Mo Yuhan looked at her expression: "Does it hurt anymore?"

"It's not that painful anymore, it's still tolerable." Lin Ranzhu twitched the corner of his mouth.

However, Mo Yuhan frowned: "Then what are you doing up? Lie down and continue to rest."

"No need." Lin Ranzhu shook his head, "Just now...you really thought I was pregnant?"

Mo Yuhan was taken aback, his face couldn't help showing a lot of embarrassment, and he said awkwardly, "What? Don't you think I'm not embarrassing enough?"

"No." Lin Ranzhu thought about his appearance just now, and his eyes deepened, "I think why you were so nervous just now, it's not what you said, if you are plotted by someone, will the child be killed?"