Chapter 1273 Maupassant, Use Medicine, Do You Understand?
"Don't be afraid! Huang Ling, relax." Maupassant hugged her and quickly left the apartment and went straight to the hospital.
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After a series of inspection reports came out, Huang Ling and Maupassant finally relaxed!
Fortunately, it was not a miscarriage, but a lack of progesterone and ketone.
The progesterone was insufficient and the fetal gas was unstable. For safety reasons, the doctor recommended that Huang Ling be hospitalized.
For the sake of their children, both Huang Ling and Maupassant agreed to be hospitalized.
What they want is a VIP ward, which is similar to an apartment and comfortable to live in.
Moreover, the nurses and doctors are all designated and have good attitudes.
Low progesterone caused redness, so the nurse injected Huang Ling intramuscularly with three vials of progesterone.
"This is for stuffing. Take one every morning." The nurse took the medicine prescribed by the doctor to the ward and handed it to Huang Ling.
A big bag with so many long little boxes.
"Fortress today?" Maupassant asked the nurse.
The nurse smiled and said: "If you want it, put it in every morning. Just follow the instructions."
Maupassant nodded: "I understand, thank you."
After the nurse went out, Maupassant took out a progesterone and opened it, like a syringe.
Inside the tube, there is ointment. The operation is very simple. Pull off the cap of the tube, then put it in there, press the head and push the ointment into the vagina like an injection.
The tube was as big as Maupassant's finger. Maupassant looked at the tube in his hand gloomily and said dullly: "Put it into your body?"
Originally it was a normal thing to take medicine, but when Maupassant said it, it seemed very evil.
Huang Ling's face heated up and she said angrily: "Didn't the nurse say that? Take a pill every morning."
Maupassant said gloomily: "I always feel like it wants to rape you."
"Maurpassant, can't you just stop thinking about that kind of thing?" Huang Ling really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Maupassant locked the door and returned to the bed, "I'll stuff it for you."
Huang Ling refused: "I'll do it."
Maupassant glared at her: "You do it yourself? What's the difference between you and ***?"
"I want to throw my shoe at you! Maupassant, we are using medicine, medicine, do you understand?"
"Lie down!"
Huang Ling knew that she couldn't defeat Maupassant at this time, so she had no choice but to lie down.
Maupassant took off her pants and then***——
After squeezing the ointment in, Huang Ling felt a chill.
Looking at her pink body, Maupassant's eyes were deep and his lower abdomen felt warm.
He took the medicine tube and stuffed it in, then pressed the ointment in. It felt... like foreplay, and Maupassant was instantly intoxicated.
The fire made his ears hot and red.
After squeezing the ointment in, Maupassant threw the tube into the trash can.
While helping Huang Ling lift her pants, he asked seriously: "How do you feel?"
"It's ice cold." Looking at his serious expression, Huang Ling thought he was jealous because the tube "forced himself" on her, so she coaxed him: "It's not as good as your going in, Momo, it's just a tube, don't mind."
When Maupassant heard this, he rolled his eyes at her and said, "What are you thinking about? I'm asking you, how do you feel after taking progesterone and progesterone?"
When Huang Ling heard this, she felt embarrassed. She blushed and glared at Maupassant: "You did it on purpose!"
"Knock knock——"
Someone knocked on the door. Maupassant bent over and kissed Huang Ling on the lips, "I'll open the door."
"Sensen, what's wrong with Huang Ling? How come you're fine and you're hospitalized?" As soon as the door opened, Brenda walked straight in and walked towards the hospital bed.
Old man Ross came too, following behind Brenda.