Chapter 137 - Idol Sheng Is Shopping For Pads
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âAn Xiaxia, youâre getting smarter, are you? Youâre playing possum now?â Sheng Yize bellowed at her, looking grim. An Xiaxia could barely stand now and almost collapsed to the floor.
Sheng Yize then realized something wasnât right and caught her in his arms.
An Xiaxiaâs lips were colorless and her black hair was soon soaked with sweat. She kept her hands on her belly and wouldnât let go.
Sheng Yize carried her to her bed right away, and An Xiaxia grabbed her duvet in her arms and huddled inside it.
âWhatâs wrong? Are you hurt?â Sheng Yize sounded flustered as all kinds of possibilities ran through his head. Was it appendicitis? Pneumonia? Gastrosis?
An Xiaxia sobbed, âNo...â
âThen why are you crying!â Sheng Yize snapped, at which An Xiaxia sobbed even louder.
âDonât cry. Iâll call 120 and the doctors will be here soon.â Sheng Yize caressed her hair to comfort her.
A pair of small hands held onto his big hand. âIâm not sick. Itâs, itâs that time of the month...â She didnât usually get cramps, but she had been in cold water for too long and it had gotten quite severe.
Sheng Yize was confused for two seconds before his head went blank.
After all, he had taken health education classes before. Sheng Yize cleared his throat in embarrassment and hung up.
âCramps?â
An Xiaxia nodded.
Sheng Yize let out a breath of relief. âWhere are your things? Let me carry you to the bathroom.â
An Xiaxia blushed and pointed at a drawer in the room.
Sheng Yize opened the drawer and found it empty.
To An Xiaxia, that news was a thunderbolt out of a clear sky.
She had run out?!
Sheng Yize was speechless.
Resigned, Sheng Yize tucked An Xiaxia in and headed out to the supermarket after telling her, âWait here.â
Even with the protection of his cap and gauze mask, Sheng Yize still felt hopeless when he saw the long shelves of pads in the supermarket.
Moreover, he forgot to ask An Xiaxia which brand she normally used...
As a last resort, he threw a pack of every brand of pads into his shopping cart.
Remembering what he had found online just then, he also went to get some brown sugar and electric handwarmers. When he got to the checkout counter with the cartful of stuff, the young female cashier looked a little disturbed.
âUm, Sir, are you taking all of these?â
âYes.â He fought to keep his poise.
The cashier forced a smile and bagged everything for him.
Sheng Yize hurried back home with a gigantic bag.
An Xiaxia had crawled out of bed and was half kneeling on the floor, trying to take some painkillers, when Sheng Yize returned with the huge shopping bag.
Seeing the pills in her hand, Sheng Yize went up to her hastily and asked with a grim face, âWhat are you taking?â
âSome painkillers...â An Xiaxia replied sheepishly.
Sheng Yize moved closer and saw that the description on the box talked about some major side effects. He frowned and snatched the pills away from her hand.
âYou call yourself a doctorâs daughter? Donât you know you canât just take any random medicine?â
Of course An Xiaxia knew that, but the cramps were killing her!
âBe a good girl and bear it just a little while longer.â Sheng Yizeâs voice was unbelievably soft as he carried her back to her bed as if he was taking care of the most precious treasure in the world.
Right away, he charged the two handwarmers, putting one on her belly and the other under her feet. He then made some brown sugar water and ordered An Xiaxia to drink half a bowl of it.
After much maneuvering, An Xiaxia finally felt much better.
Sheng Yizeâs teasing voice rang out at that moment. âCan you get up on your own? A little while longer without this and I think youâll have to wash your bedsheet.â Saying that, he waved the pads with girlish packaging in his hand and smiled wickedly.