Chapter 3855: A Perfect Match (47)
After all, she could be by her idol’s side day and night while getting a considerable commission. It was a great thing. She was the only one in Hua Jin’s tens of millions of fans.
However, now another assistant had appeared out of nowhere and was even sharing a room with Hua Jin…
She was so jealous! What right did this Liang Yin have to receive such privileges!? And she didn’t!?
This new assistant had inexplicably come from out of the blue and become Hua Jin’s closest assistant. Not only that, but they were also staying together in the same room!
Liang Yin had no idea that the assistant would be jealous. She grabbed a pack of sanitary pad and the painkiller, then walked to the bathroom door, and knocked.
“Hua Jin, here’s the stuff!”
After a long time, a barely audible reply came from the bathroom. “Will I die from bleeding so much?”
“Pfft…” Liang Yin hadn’t expected that question. Greatly amused, she said, “Don’t worry, you won’t die!” She tried not to laugh.
“I heard … if a person loses too much blood, they can go into shock or something …”
Liang Yin couldn’t hold it in anymore and burst into laughter!
When Hua Jin saw that she was laughing, he was so furious that his abdomen hurt even more. “What the hell are you laughing at?!” he snapped.
“This is the first time I’m hearing that someone might go into shock from menstrual blood loss!”
The actor roared at her. “Why didn’t you say you were going to get your period?!”
“I forgot to mention it. How could I have expected this to happen?”
Liang Yin quickly changed the topic. “Alright, let’s not talk about this anymore! This is how women are. No matter how much you cry, it will still hurt! However, your assistant has thoughtfully brought some painkillers. Have some with hot water and lie down to rest for a while!”
“I … I don’t know how to do this…”
“Do you know how to wipe your ass?”
“Yes…”
“Do you know how to put a Band-Aid on?”
“Yes…”
“Clean yourself like you’re wiping your ass, then stick the napkin on like a Band-Aid. Remember, the gluey side faces your underwear. Don’t stick it the other way.”
“Hmph, got it…”
Liang Yin handed the package to Hua Jin. After some time, he emerged from the toilet, his face deathly pale.
Liang Yin said nothing, but supported him as though he were the Empress Dowager Cixi. She helped him to the sofa and laid him down. Then she put a blanket under him, boiled some water, filled a hot water bottle, and placed it on Hua Jin’s abdomen. She poured more hot water and fed him the painkillers.
“Do you feel better?”
The actor nodded, but it was obvious from the tightness between his brows that his stomach was still hurting.
Although the effect of the medicine was fast, it wasn’t immediate.
“Painkillers take effect slowly. Wait a little longer and the effect will kick in.”
Liang Yin saw that Hua Jin’s face was pale as he lay on the sofa. His eyebrows were knitted together, and it was obvious that he was in extreme pain. She felt upset and a little guilty, so she reached out tentatively and gently pressed her hand against his abdomen, rubbing it gingerly.
Hua Jin studied her for a moment through his narrowed eyes, then quietly drifted off to sleep.
The doorbell suddenly rang again. Liang Yin stood up and walked to the door. She opened it to find his assistant standing outside.
“What’s the matter?”
“Oh, well… I just called the boss and told him about the new assistant.”