Chapter Seventy-Three: Magical Creatures
Dr. Wu almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, well, fortunately she is a doctor, and she will not blush when she explains this: "When the female baby reaches the age of 14.5, there will be continuous bleeding for a few days every month, which is a sign of a woman's maturity, and some people with cold constitutions will have menstrual cramps." Bleeding is caused by the shedding of the endometrium, which generally lasts for five to seven days, during this period, injections and medicines do not work, you only need to pay attention to rest and keep warm, in addition, prepare enough toilet paper and hot water, if possible, you can drink some brown sugar water. ”
This time, Captain Song basically understood, a creature that bleeds continuously for a week but can still be alive? It's amazing!
Seeing him, Dr. Wu nodded and asked, "Is there any more problem, if there is no problem, go to the hospital and be discharged." ”
Out of the hospital, standing at the door, Song Chengyi said: "I have a house in the family building, your clothes have been washed and dried by Aunt Yao last night, I will take you back first?" ”
Wan Ning nodded, now she had no choice but to listen to his arrangement.
After walking for a while, I saw the family room on the second floor, and Song Chengyi lived on the second floor.
Open the door, enter the house, how can it be empty?
"This is my home, you sit for a while, I'll go out and come back soon." After Song Chengyi finished speaking, he went out, and he didn't forget to close the door.
Wan Ning stood stupidly in the middle of the room, and he went out like this? Forget it, if you come, you will be safe, she looked around at this one-bedroom house.
The living room consisted of a round wooden folding table and two folding wooden chairs, a few small stools in the corner, a folding bed, an empty cupboard, and nothing else. The door of the inner room was not closed, she walked inside, and the furnishings in the bedroom were richer, a single bed of one meter two, the blue quilt on it was neatly folded, and a row of shoes were neatly placed under the bed, leather boots, rubber shoes, cloth shoes, and slippers were quite complete. Next to the bed was a desk, on which there were many things, but they were all neatly arranged, and there was a wardrobe with double doors in the corner.
All the facilities in the room show that this is a single man's residence, only the green curtains with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water are incompatible with this room.
The owner is not there, and Wan Ning is not easy to rummage through other people's things, so the idea of looking for a book to read has been dispelled. Connected to the bedroom was a small open balcony, and she had to stand on the balcony to watch the scenery and pass the time.
After Song Chengyi came out, he didn't leave immediately, and stood at the door of the room for a while before going downstairs and walking in the direction of the store in the factory.
He deliberately left Mu Wanning in the room, and he remembered the furnishings on the desk very clearly, if she really had a problem, she would definitely rummage through this opportunity.
There are indeed suspicions in this Mu Wanning, and now that they are linked, Mu Liming's appearance also seems too coincidental.
The automobile transportation factory often transports some important materials for the country, Mu Liming helped the automobile transportation factory so coincidentally, and then forced the stupid daughter to them, but in the end, this stupid daughter is not stupid at all, she is beautiful, literate, can write, thinks clearly, can speak but pretends to be dumb, or very standard Mandarin, all of this seems very abnormal.
Now is the early stage of development, there are many forces that want to turn around, he must have multiple eyes to find out the origin of this person, but at the same time, he can't wronged a good person.
After going to the commissary and buying two packs of toilet paper and brown sugar, he estimated that the time was almost up before he went back.
Glancing casually at the desk, there was no sign of it being turned over.
"I still have some things to do at work, so I'll be busy for a while, feel free!" After Song Chengyi finished speaking, he sat at the desk and took out a stack of document paper and wrote it rustling.