Let's Get Married

“Hey, your change, Sir…”

The clerk chases out, but unfortunately, there is only a bunch of car exhaust. The SUV Bentayga has rushed out and disappeared from the sight.

The clerk looks at the eighty-one change on her hand, her heart beats fast. A man like him, who wears elegantly and drives a luxury car with a perfect face, run out in the middle off the night only to buy a sanitary pads.

It is hard to imagine what kind of woman can make him willing to do so.

…..

Rex drives all the way back to the Villa. Either sit or lies is better for Lily. She is standing in the living room when he comes back. She then quickly snatches the black plastic bag and run to the toilet.

Five minutes later, she comes out of the bathroom. The world seems brighter.

However, she doesn’t feel happy for that long and gets sharp cramps in her abdomen till unable to get out of bed. Since young, she is intolerance in pain and every first day of her menstrual period, it will be very painful, in severe case, dizziness and nausea might occur.

Rex comes out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He hasn’t been slept well for the past few day because of jet lag. And today, he just wanted to have a good sleep while hugging her, but who knows, when he opens the quilt, he sees Lily’s body curving uncomfortably.

Rex has no idea about woman’s period problem and has asked but got no answer. With some irritability, he calls Karl. “Lily’s belly is extremely painful, is there any way to relieve it?”

A dizzy doctor who has just done a surgery and hasn’t eat yet is stuffed with a lot of bullshit, he finally burst out, “I’m a surgeon not gynecologist. A dysmenorrhea in menstrual period is normal as long as she doesn’t vomit; only dizzy is fine!”

Rex treats him as a menopausal old man and ignores his yell, “I’m asking how to ease it.”

With his anger, Karl takes off the surgical mask and throws it to the trash can. When it comes to the terms of professional ethics, he still replies, “Painkillers would be effective, but it has some side effect, or just drink some warm brown sugar and ginger, it is somewhat effective too.”

“Brown sugar and ginger cooked together?” Rex has never done this kind of things, it is quite frustrating for him, thus, he asks detailly.

“Yes.” Karl mouth twitches, “Rex, you’re too exaggerated. It is only a menstrual pain, it’s not a big deal and you even call me, are you still sane?”

what, do you mind?”

After speaking, without waiting for Karl to reply, he hangs

phone back to his pocket, finding him both funny and annoying, “I’m just saying.”

Sally has just come out of the operating room when he said those words. She looks at her dean and happened to meet his sight, then act dumb, “Karl, what’s wrong?”

found out it is Sally, he adds

“….” Sally is very innocent, why involved

go to my office to pack things

Sally grimaces. She has just stood on the operating table for three hours and before waiting her to catch a breath. She is enslaved by Karl again. A lot of students in the same

Karl looks at her frustrated face and raises his brows,

jumps hurriedly in front of him,

in her heart, no daring to speak out.

bows slightly and hooks his lips, then pushes her

…..

Rex goes straight to the kitchen. He finds a soup pot that has never been used before, cut the ginger into slices, then takes the brown sugar from the freezer and put in inside. The ginger water is poured in a cup ten minutes later.

into the bedroom. His vision locks on the small ball on the bed, “Get

a glass on the bedpost, her brain still couldn’t proceed, “What’s this?”

His wrist slightly moves, “Brown

to take a look. The dark brown liquid smells really like a ginger.

that he is going to lose his temper, she blows it and takes a sip quickly. The

honest, Lily doesn’t like ginger, but watching him prepared it for her, she forces

drink it obediently and soften up.

couldn’t help but laugh, “How can it have such a quick result.”

“Karl said it worked.”

“Why are you bothered

extreme pain.” Rex helps her to lie

shocked that she can only whispers, “What