[Korean Entertainment] Male god please flop

"Shang Yu, why is it you again, went to fight again today?"

The doctor in the clinic was startled when he saw the boy speak subconsciously, and when his eyes moved to the haggard and messy girl in his arms: "Hey Gu Shangyu, what did you do?"

Nan Shangyu carefully put Feng Jin on the bed next to him, briefly explained the situation, then stared at the doctor and said, "When I brought her here, I saw her bleeding, but you know I'm a boy, don't you?" It's so convenient, take a look. And she's been yelling for pain in a daze, and I don't know what to do."

"En." The doctor nodded, turned around and called a girl from the next door, and drove Nan Shangyu out of the room: "You also said that you are a boy, it is really inconvenient at this time, you call her family Let's call."

"kindness."

Nam Sang Woo nodded.

It was pitch black all around, she tried her best to open her eyes, but she couldn't see anything, as if something was blocking her surroundings, the irritating sound of rain falling continuously, she tried her best to cover her ears, but the sound seemed to penetrate Unable to stop it, it kept coming, as if it was going to take root in her ears.

Countless black figures whose faces could not be clearly seen were gradually approaching. It was obvious that the surroundings were black, but they could clearly feel their feelings.

So hot, so cold, so painful.

An indescribable feeling invaded her. She seemed to be shaking, but she didn't seem to be shaking. She wanted to struggle, but her body seemed to be firmly grasped, unable to move.

"……student?"

"student?"

The gentle girl came from far to near, obviously not calling her name, but inexplicably knew that the other party was calling me.

"Student? Student?"

She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't open them no matter what, an inexplicable panic came over her.

She doesn't want to be in a dark place!

"student?"

A large piece of white light rushed towards her like a tide, the pupils subconsciously shrunk, and the eyes also narrowed, and slowly opened after getting used to the light.

"Student, are you awake?"

The owner of the gentle female voice is a kind woman in a white nurse uniform, with a worried and caring expression on her face, and her eyes are full of kindness when she looks at Feng Jin.

"……I……"

As soon as she spoke, the hoarse voice startled her.

"Don't talk in a hurry, drink water first."

The kind woman carefully helped Feng Jin up, then handed her a cup of warm water, watched her drink it, and explained the current situation.

"You had a fever when you brought it in. The fever reached 40 degrees and it didn't come down. We were all worried about your arms. The scratches on your hands and feet have been sterilized. If you take care of them for a few days, you will heal. Yes, as for another matter."

The kind woman pursed her lips and smiled: "Congratulations on becoming a girl."

Feng Jin blinked her eyes, a little confused, unable to understand what she meant.

"Can't you understand?"

The kind woman obviously understood Feng Jin's expression, and explained with a smile: "You are on your period, so you are commonly known as a girl's good friend."

Hearing what she said, Feng Jin felt that her stomach was not very comfortable, and then there was a sudden convulsion that came slowly, and her face that was not too rosy looked even paler.

"Student? Are you okay?"

Noticing the change in Feng Jin's expression, the kind woman leaned down and approached her to ask.

"pain……"

Feng Jin covered her stomach with her hand that was hung with salt water, and she curled up involuntarily. The feeling of twitching became more and more obvious, as if someone was holding a knife and stirring up that unknown place in her stomach, and she could still feel the pain. I felt a burst of chill passing from the inside to the outside.

"Student? Where does it hurt? Can you lie flat?"

The kind woman approached her, pulled away her hand that was pressing hard on her stomach, and then pressed around her stomach.

Feng Jin didn't know where she pressed it, but she felt that the slight tingling sensation was magnified several times at the place where she touched it, and her whole face was so pale that she was about to faint in a second.

"Dysmenorrhea, right? You have had pain since the first time you came here?" The woman had a worried expression on her face, "It looks like it needs to be taken care of."

"Morstrual cramps?"

Frowning, Feng Jin repeated the word the other party said, thinking about it in his brain, but he couldn't find the so-called answer.

"Dysmenorrhea refers to the cramping pain in the lower abdomen when menstruation comes." The woman unconsciously used a technical term, looked at Feng Jin's confused look, and explained in another way: "Do you feel like your stomach It's like cramping, and it's a heavy stomach feeling?"

Feng Jin nodded, her forehead was covered with sweat at some point, her mouth was pale and dry.

"I feel so cold."

Feng Jin said that the body that had been lying flat for the nurse to examine curled up again, and her hands couldn't help but want to tightly cover her twitching stomach.

"Don't cover the hand holding the needle. Be careful of the blood flowing back. I'll get you a hot water bottle. I'll put it on your painful place later to soothe it."

The woman said, and poured another glass of water for Feng Jin: "Your father is outside, should I ask him to come in?"

The girl nodded lightly, her eyes were tightly closed, and a few tears even dripped from the corners of her eyes because of the pain.

Han Shangyong, who skipped class and came here, was listening to Nan Shangyu's detailed account of the whole incident outside the ward. His originally soft face gradually became stiff, and his hands hanging by his side were tightly clenched.

Nan Shangyu looked at Han Shangyong's tense cheeks from gritting his teeth, and sighed softly. A foreigner beside him was staring at him with extremely critical eyes at the moment.

"Thank you, Nam Sang Woo-kun."

Han Shangyong nodded, and after understanding the matter, he turned around to a place a little further away and made a phone call.

"How did you find hibicus? Is there something to hide?"

Lei Wen put his hands in his pockets, looked at Nam Sang-woo and asked.

Just now he just said that he saw Feng Jin's schoolbag and felt something was wrong, but for some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be something unspoken about the hostile young man in front of him.

"How could I hide something?"

Nam Sang Woo smiled, showing no emotion on his gentle face.

Lei Wen glanced at him a few times, guessing that he might not be able to ask anything, but there was still no good expression on his face.

After all, he had promised Liu Yun to take good care of her daughter, but now this kind of thing happened to her daughter, really, I don't know what to say.

"Nan Shangyu-jun, does anyone else know about this?"

Han Shangyong suddenly came over and asked.

Nan Shangyu was stunned for a moment, and replied: "No, there were only those six people and me, Xiao Jin, and no one else present."

"The doctor?"

"The doctors here are friends of my parents, and I didn't tell them the actual situation."

"kindness."

Han Shangyong nodded, and his eyes could not help but shift to the still closed door of the ward.

The nurse came out, she closed the door carefully, and walked in front of Han Shangyong: "Mr. Han, your daughter is already awake, but her body is still very weak, her low fever has not subsided, she seems to be in a trance, oh yes, she It happened to be menarche, and there was dysmenorrhea, so you don't have to worry too much, just comfort her well and don't irritate her."

Han Shangyong nodded: "Is there anything I should pay attention to?"

"Let her drink more hot water. Also, are there no women in your family? Your daughter probably doesn't want to be in contact with men now."

"..."

Han Shangyong paused. The only woman in the family is currently participating in a performance in Italy. How could she rush over here? Even if she left behind her work, she would have to wait until tomorrow to get on the fastest plane.

"I'll get her a hot water bottle first. Talk to her, but don't get too close. If there's anything unexpected, please turn on the bedside lamp."

"Ok."

Three men walked into the VIP ward one by one. The thin girl on the bed was covered with greasy hair and curled up in the white quilt with a deep frown. Even in a hospital bed that was not too big, It also seemed that she was petite and distressed.

"Little hibiscus."

Han Shangyong made a soft voice, calling his daughter's name.

The person on the bed moved, and then sat up with difficulty supporting the bed.

"dad……"

In the quiet room, there was only Han Fengjin's weak voice. Looking at the sweat on her forehead and the chapped lips due to dryness, Han Shangyong felt even more distressed.

He tried not to walk over abruptly, but walked slowly under her gaze.

"dad."

Feng Jin slowly stretched out her hands, and the left hand with the hanging bottle took up the jar that guided the salt water, and swung it in the air.

Han Shangyong sat next to Han Fengjin, hugged his daughter into his arms, patted her fragile back gently, listened to the gradually sobbing sound coming from his ear, and felt the moist feeling in his chest , I really can't wait to tear those people into pieces.

"It's okay, it's okay. Be good, Dad is with you."

Seeing the father and daughter embracing, Lei Wen and Nam Sang-woo glanced at each other, and finally chose to leave the ward and let them stay for a while.

"Still no one?"

Kim Jaejoong looked at Kim Junsu who had returned disappointed, and asked.

Jin Junxiu nodded and rubbed his hair: "It's strange, she is usually in the practice room at this time, where did she go today?"

"Maybe there are arrangements in the school."

Park Yoochun followed Jung Yunho and repeated the dance moves, talking casually.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Shen Chang? shook his head and said, picked up the tonic on the side, gulped it down and continued: "You forgot that Feng Jin hardly participates in school activities."

"Yeah, she didn't go to their school's school celebration last time. I guess it must be something at home."

Jung Yunho said that he turned around and corrected Park Yoochun's movements, and then began to teach him the next movements.

"Did you go on a date?"

Jin Junxiu suddenly guessed, he suddenly remembered that the last time he was at the ramen restaurant, didn't the owner say that she had a boyfriend?

"Junxiu, you really think too much." Jin Zaizhong said blackly, "Now she will have time to go on a date? People who want to use their sleep time to practice, do you think going back to date?"

"Then who knows." Junxiu pouted, "Maybe the other party has this charm."

He still hated Jin Jaejoong for making Feng Jin sad.

"?, Junxiu, do you really not have Xiaojin's cell phone number? Could it be that you know her number clearly, but you just don't like us?"

"Really do not have!"

Jin Junsu glared at Park Yootian's unbeatable face, and said, "Xiao Geunlian doesn't even have a cell phone, so where did he get the cell phone number!"

"Isn't Xiao Jin's family very rich? Why don't you buy a mobile phone?" Shen Chang asked with a simple face.

"Isn't it because she said that carrying a mobile phone is troublesome and easily distracted." Jin Junxiu also expressed doubts about Feng Jin not buying a mobile phone, but it is almost understandable after thinking about it. You see, since buying a mobile phone, Park Youtian texts his mother and younger brother who are far away in the United States every day, and he usually doesn't even reply to him. Ahhh, I really hate it. As expected, Hye Jae is the best!Damn Park Yoochun!

"Let her buy one, it's more convenient to contact us." Yunho turned to look at Junxiu and said.

"Well, we must let her buy a phone, and then send harassing text messages every day, Enkang Kangkang."

"..."

Park Yoochun looked at the laughing Kim Junsu with a speechless face.

Only Jin Jaejoong clenched his hands unconsciously, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

Xiao Jin, I feel so bad that I can't contact you.

The author has something to say: it's over

I'm exhausted and I have to code another article

Am I going home to rest or to run around??﹏?? So sad