Special Expert of Beauty CEO
Chapter 31 - 030: The President Has a Stomachache

Chapter 31: Chapter 030: The President Has a Stomachache

"Oh my God, she wouldn’t be—..."

Hearing Murong Fei’s intermittent moaning, the first sleazy thought that popped into his mind was envisioning some wonderful images of her.

She’s actually doing that?

Qin Tian was a bit surprised but because the voice was not very clear, he did not dare confirm.

Standing outside the door, he listened for another dozen seconds. This time, Qin Tian heard clearly. Murong Fei wasn’t engaged in that kind of thing; she was likely ill, in great pain!

"Oh my God, her cries of pain actually sound like this, it’s no wonder people get the wrong idea."

Qin Tian was speechless but still knocked on the door, "Boss Fei, what’s wrong? Are you ill?"

"Mmm..."

Murong Fei did not answer, continuing to moan intermittently, seemingly in distress.

Qin Tian frowned, although he did not exactly see eye to eye with Murong Fei, after all, he was staying at their place in Zhonghai and these days, it seemed her attitude had softened somewhat. If Murong Fei was sick, how could he not help?

Thud thud!

Qin Tian knocked again and said, "Boss Fei, what’s the matter? Is it serious? Shall I come in and check on you?"

Since it was the room of a lady, Qin Tian could not barge in without getting Murong Fei’s consent. What if Murong Fei liked to sleep naked?

"Don’t ... I’m just wearing pajamas ... Ugh ..."

That was the voice from inside the room.

Qin Tian was speechless, what’s there to fear if you’re just wearing pajamas?

Hearing the increasingly distressed cries from Murong Fei, Qin Tian didn’t hesitate any longer and fetched a thin piece of wire from downstairs, quickly unlocking Murong Fei’s room door with it.

For Qin Tian, frequently involved in undercover and reconnaissance missions, opening doors like this was child’s play.

The light in the room was on, however, seeing Qin Tian push the door open still startled Murong Fei. She quickly pulled up the quilt to cover herself completely, leaving only her head exposed.

Due to sleeping, her hair was a bit messy at the moment, but those tufts of hair, combined with her stunningly beautiful features, looked somewhat pitiable.

"I had locked the door from inside, how did you get in? Did you make a copy of my room key?" Although ill, Murong Fei still managed to ask Qin Tian through her pain.

Qin Tian was speechless, "You’re sick like this and still have the mood to scold me? Don’t always think so badly of me. Just so you know, there isn’t a single door in the vicinity of Green Bamboo Forest that I, Qin Tian, can’t enter."

Qin Tian curled his lip and looked at Murong Fei, noticing her pale face and the cold sweat on her forehead, he frowned and asked, "What kind of sickness is this?"

Murong Fei’s face reddened, her gaze wavering as if embarrassed, she said, "My ... My stomach ... hurts."

Stomach hurts so much?

Qin Tian was startled and looked at the time. It was just past three in the morning, and the pharmacies were closed too.

"For stomach pain, rub your abdomen, drink lots of hot water, keep your breathing steady, no big deal."

Qin Tian, though he had never formally studied medicine, had picked up a lot by being around when his master taught Tang Wan Medical Skill. He was particularly knowledgeable in Massage Techniques, comparable to Tang Wan.

"It’s not that kind of stomach pain," Murong Fei quickly corrected with her face turning red.

"What’s this ’that kind’ or ’this kind’ of stomach pain? Don’t you just have one stomach?" Qin Tian retorted. However, he had already figured out her symptoms but pretended ignorance, maintaining a serious demeanor.

"Don’t you understand anything about women!"

Seeing that Qin Tian acted clueless, Murong Fei was both angry and annoyed. She was in so much pain that she was struggling to bear it, hoping Qin Tian would drive her to the hospital to get medicine. So, after hesitating for a few seconds, she lowered her head and said in a soft voice, "I ... I have dysmenorrhea."

"What?" Qin Tian pretended not to hear.

"You jerk! Just keep pretending!"

Seeing the hint of a smile in Qin Tian’s eyes, Murong Fei wasn’t dumb; she knew he had heard her and she got instantly annoyed, throwing an embroidered pillow from the bed at him.

"I have menstrual cramps. Go buy me medicine. Did you hear that clearly this time?"

Murong Fei flushed with anger, but the more she spoke, the more pain she felt, and eventually, she curled up in the blanket, clutching her stomach.

If Qin Tian hadn’t been there, Murong Fei would have surely been crying out in pain, but now with Qin Tian present, she couldn’t show her vulnerable side, so no matter how much it hurt, she had to endure it.

"Boss Fei, it’s three in the morning. Where am I supposed to get medicine at this hour?" Qin Tian picked up the pillow from the floor.

Murong Fei was well aware of the awkward timing as well.

In fact, she usually suffered from menstrual cramps, but there was medicine in her room, and a bit of pain relief and endurance would see her through.

But today, she realized she had run out of medicine right when the pain started, and it was especially unbearable.

"Then ... then you can go out, I’m ... I’m fine now."

Biting her lip, Murong Fei ordered Qin Tian out while enduring the pain.

Since there was no medicine to buy, she decided to endure it; it would pass after a while, Murong Fei resolved.

Seeing that Murong Fei wanted to save face, Qin Tian said, "Boss Fei, although there isn’t any medicine, I do know a method to treat menstrual cramps that works every time. Do you want to try it?"

"What method?"

"Like this, after you get dressed, I’ll give you a massage, and I guarantee within ten minutes, your pain will be gone."

"You... I don’t need it."

Murong Fei thought Qin Tian would have some method, but it turned out to be a massage. Wasn’t he just going to touch her body? No matter how much pain she was in, it wasn’t acceptable. This bumpkin, I don’t believe he has any medical skills; he must be trying to take advantage of me.

"You can go now; I’m not in so much pain anymore."

Murong Fei clenched her teeth hard, trying not to cry out, but large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

"Oh, okay, but you should keep your lower abdomen warm. Once it’s warm, the pain will lessen."

Seeing the resolute look on Murong Fei’s face as she rushed him away, Qin Tian didn’t say anything. He closed the door and went downstairs.

"Hiss... hmm..."

As soon as Qin Tian left, Murong couldn’t help but cry out in pain, drenched in cold sweat. She clutched the quilt, almost crying from the agony.

Now, in the middle of the night with no medicine and nobody around, Murong Fei felt utterly helpless, and a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

"Grandpa, why... why did I come to live here, where there is no one at all..."

Murong Fei’s eyebrows furrowed with pain.

Thud, thud!

About ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door, followed by Qin Tian entering.

At that moment, Murong Fei, pale with pain, tried her best to endure the pain and not show it in front of Qin Tian, but she really couldn’t hold back anymore and still made a slight noise.

"You, you’re just too proud. If you can’t bear it, just say so. Why endure it? I’ve never seen a woman like you before."

When Qin Tian came in, he had a glass in his hand, inside of which was a brownish water.

"Here, drink this water. Half a glass will do, it’s a bit hot," Qin Tian handed the glass over.

Murong Fei took the glass and asked, "What is this?"

"Sichuan peppercorns water."

"What?"

"Stop asking, just drink, Miss. I’m not poisoning you. Drinking Sichuan peppercorn water can help relieve menstrual pain. Don’t you understand something so simple?"

Murong Fei looked at Qin Tian, half believing and half doubting. Could Sichuan peppercorn water really relieve menstrual pain? Impossible, right?

But, seeing Qin Tian’s serious expression, Murong Fei chose to trust him. She slightly closed her eyes and took a few big gulps of the Sichuan peppercorns water.

It was so numbing upon entering her mouth that Murong Fei frowned, "Numb, so numb. How many Sichuan peppercorns did you put in this!"

Qin Tian said, "I controlled the amount just right, just drink it. You’re an adult, are you still afraid of a little numbness?"

Murong Fei frowned. At that moment, she was holding the glass, lying on the bed, a strand of hair covering her cheek, looking delicate and lovely, like a child who had just grown up.

Murong Fei pursed her lips and said, "I... I’m most afraid of injections and taking medicine."

Wow, the formidable female CEO is actually scared of injections and medicine.

While Murong Fei was drinking the Sichuan peppercorn water, Qin Tian twisted a steaming wet towel, ready to help wipe the sweat off her.

Murong Fei was instinctively defensive: "What... what are you doing?"

"Ms. Fei, just pretend you’re the patient and I’m the doctor, okay? Don’t move, just keep drinking the water, at least half of it. I’ll wipe off the cold sweat for you first, otherwise you might catch a cold, and it could lead to long-term effects."

Half believing and half doubting, Murong Fei didn’t resist this time after exchanging glances with Qin Tian.

Having drunk more than half of the Sichuan peppercorn water, she saw Qin Tian standing by her side, earnestly helping her wipe her forehead and cheeks with the towel.

Murong Fei wasn’t quite ready to accept Qin Tian’s tender and considerate demeanor. Looking at him, she was actually stunned.

"Qin Tian, I didn’t expect you to be so caring. Thank you."

After drinking the Sichuan peppercorn water, it only took a few minutes for Murong Fei to feel the pain in her stomach lessen, and she felt a bit grateful towards Qin Tian.

This guy, it seems, is not as useless as I thought; he’s quite good at taking care of people.

"Heh, didn’t expect me to take care of people? Well, I didn’t expect you to say thank you to me either."

The two of them locked eyes, both with a hint of a smile at the corners of their mouths.

Qin Tian set the towel and cup aside and said to Murong Fei, "Ms. Fei, your dysmenorrhea, it happens every month with your period, right?"

Murong Fei nodded: "Mhm, basically, it’s like that. Sometimes the pain is severe, sometimes not so much. But, it hurts every month."

At this point, Murong Fei clearly trusted Qin Tian a little more and wasn’t as shy anymore.

"Your condition is chronic, quite serious. If it continues like this, it may leave aftereffects and even affect your ability to have children," Qin Tian said.

"Ah? Is it that serious?" Murong Fei was stunned. She had never taken this issue seriously. She didn’t realize that frequent menstrual pain could have such serious consequences.

"Then, what should I do?" she asked with some concern.