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Doting Billionaire Chapter 560

“Tong Tong, what’s wrong with you?”

War Yin noticed the difference in her and came over quickly, sitting down on the edge of the bed, reaching out to tug her body and asking with concern, “Is it uncomfortable?”

“My stomach hurts.”

“Tummy ache? Did you eat too much during the late night snack and burst?”

Hai Tong looked at him slyly.

“No? Then how come your stomach hurts?”

Hai Tong rolled over and turned her back to him, “You don’t understand, I’ll lie down and endure it for a while, then I’ll be fine.”

War Yin frowned.

He stood up, then bent down to pick Hai Tong up from the bed again, and said seriously with a handsome face, “I do not understand medical theory, the doctor does, I will send you to the hospital. You can’t put up with it, in case it causes a big problem, it will be too late to regret.”

“No need to go to the hospital, I just …… relatives are coming, that’s why my stomach hurts.” m.

War Yin: “…… Relatives …… Oh, oh, I, I see.”

He was busy putting Hai Tong back down on the bed, “How did it hurt?”

He didn’t know girls still had pains during their periods, they didn’t have young girls in their family and he hadn’t come into contact with young girls except for the women of his parents’ generation.

Well, didn’t really know about such things.

When Hai Tong first came to be an old friend, he would make brown sugar and ginger water for her to drink, and that was because he had seen his dad make it for his mother before and knew that girls could drink brown sugar and ginger water during their period.

“It’s probably sore from running around during the day and the cold weather, so go and make me another bowl of brown sugar and ginger water.”

“Okay, you bear with me, I’ll go and cook it now.”

War Yin hurriedly went to cook the brown sugar and ginger water, and in the kitchen, he also called his mother.

“Ah Yin, your mother is asleep, call back tomorrow if there is anything.”

The person who answered the phone was his dad.

“Dad, can you wake my mum up? I’m asking my mum a few questions.”

“What questions have to be asked now? I told you, your mother is asleep, don’t wake her up, tell me, what is the problem and see if Dad can help you out?”

In Papa War’s case, his son’s problems were not as important as his wife’s sleep.

“…… Dad, do you know of any medicine that can relieve menstrual pain?”

Papa War: “…… You, can’t use it, can you?”

War Yin had a black face, “Dad, where are you thinking of, it’s my wife who needs to use it.”

“Scared me to death, I thought you had gone for a sex change operation and become a woman, although mum and dad would love to have a daughter, but only had a son, also admitted, hope for a granddaughter is also the same, you do not want to run away to do a sex change operation ha.”

War Yin convinced his father’s brain, sex change surgery such things can be thought of.

“You go to the pharmacy to buy her some motherwort or warming paste back to her paste, and then buy some angelica red dates and wolfberry, later often boil some angelica red dates eggs brown sugar water for her to drink, conditioning. In fact, it would be good for you two to have a baby sooner.”

“Your mother used to be like this too, after she gave birth to you, she got much better and only had pains when she was tired.”

“I know.”

War Yin hurriedly hung up the phone, afraid that his dad would say something shocking again.

He boiled brown sugar and ginger water for Hai Tong, and after bringing it into the room, he spoke to Hai Tong, “I’ll go out and buy you some medicine.”

And he took the car keys and left.

Hai Tong turned around and tried to call out to him, only to see his back as he closed the door.

He was wearing a nightgown and slippers ……

War Yin is a person who cares a lot about his image, and because of his heart for her, he all but ignored that he was wearing a robe and slippers and hurried out to buy medicine.

Hai Tong was warmed by this action of his.

It turned out that an iceberg could also turn into a warm man.