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Chapter 259 It hurts, it hurts so much

    

up, and she replied with nimble fingers: "Thank you."After a short while, the ringing sound came again. Mu Shaocheng replied with two words: You're welcome, good luck.Lin Jinran was just about to repl...Yesterday was overcast with heavy rain that accompanied thunder and lightning, but it didn't last into the next day.

The morning sun tore open the pitch-black night, showering the earth with light and warmth.

Beams of light streamed through the glass of the corridor and fell onto the floor, one beam landing precisely on Lin Jinyu, who stood like a sculpture.

The warm sunlight shone with a comforting warmth, but it did not diminish the coldness emanating from Lin Jin's very bones.

She is so cold.

Dizzy, lightheaded, with a heavy feeling in my limbs and body aches. I also have a sharp pain in my lower abdomen.

Have you caught a cold

Lin Jin pressed herself up to get out of bed and went to the bathroom. Looking at her pale, bloodless face in the mirror, she splashed cold water on her face, which made her slightly more awake for a few minutes.

She let loose her long, black, and smooth hair, casually combing it with her five fingers before tying it into a ponytail.

However, his stomach ache grew worse and worse. Lin Jinran's face turned pale as he leaned against the wall and slowly sank to the ground.

It hurts, it hurts so much...

It seems something has leaked out. Could it be...

Lin Jinran was taken aback, and only then did she realize that her aunt seemed to be on her period.

It's just awful, it had to come now of all times, and on top of that, she caught a cold and has the flu, which will definitely make the pain worse.

Lin Jinran endured the pain in her abdomen, opened the small bag, and was grateful that she still had one piece. However, the medicine she bought last time was gone.

In the bathroom, after taking care of everything, Lin Jinran supported himself with one hand against the wall and clutched his stomach with the other. His face was pale as he walked toward the elevator.

I hadn't taken a few steps when the pain became unbearable, so I crouched down on the ground, gritting my teeth and sweating profusely.

"Lin Jinran, what's wrong with you Are you alright" A familiar voice rang from above her head. Then a man in a white coat, smelling of disinfectant, squatted down in front of her.

Lin Jinran tried to lift her head, but the pain was too much. When she saw the doctor kneeling before her, Dr. Yang, her mother's attending physician, she strained a smile and said, "I'm fine."

Dr. Yang saw her pale face and beads of sweat on her forehead, and said disapprovingly, "How could you be fine Come on, I'll have you checked."

"I still have something to do, I'll be right back." Lin Jinran didn't want to waste time and avoid being sarcastic or teased by Fu Mo Han.

Just wait a bit and buy some painkillers, the headache and stomachache will both go away. Take a good nap, wake up, and everything will be alright.

"Nothing is more important than your body." Dr. Yang saw that Lin Jinran didn't cherish his body, and as a doctor, he strongly disapproved of Lin Jinran's words. He said in a serious tone, "I am a doctor, you must get checked now."

When the trees were dyed with autumn colors, Lin Jin tried to speak, but a sharp pain gripped her throat, preventing her from uttering a word. Her entire face contorted in agony.

Dr. Yang no longer hesitated, helped Lin Jinran up, and quickly sent him to an empty ward, assigning a female nurse to take care of him.

Lin Jinran sheepishly told the nurse that she had her period, and it might have caused the pain because of catching a cold. As for the headache, it might just be from not sleeping well.

Seeing her in so much pain, the doctor prescribed medication that she could take during her period, as well as some warming herbs.

Lin Jinran took out his phone to check the time. It was still early, and the Civil Affairs Bureau probably hadn't started work yet.

She had taken her medicine, and after warming her belly with a hot compress, she lay on the warm bed. Fatigue gradually crept over her, and before she knew it, she drifted into sleep.

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Fu MoHan spent the whole night sleepless, sitting alone in the dark room until the light outside dispelled the darkness.

After daybreak, he picked up his phone and the printed address information, striding out the door with long legs.

The black, hard-edged Maybach sped down the deserted highway like an unfired arrow. Fu Mo's long fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly.

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