Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

After meal.

Su Qinghe followed Ji Yuan to see Ji Qingyu.

The bed had been changed with clean sheets, and Ji Qingyu was lying on it with a pale face.

"Brother Yu! Get up and drink some porridge before going to sleep!"

Ji Yuan placed the porridge on the bedside and carefully helped the person sit up.

Ji Qingyu had cold sweat on his forehead, his whole body was curled up, his brows were furrowed, and his lips were pale.

Su Qinghe frowned as she watched. This was much more serious than she had imagined.

She had been busy downstairs all day and hadn't come up to check on him once. She only heard the two men say that he was in so much pain that he couldn't get out of bed.

"Brother Yu! Open your mouth!"

Ji Yuan handed the spoon to his mouth, but he didn't move.

"Brother Yu?" he called again.

Ji Qingyu closed his eyes, confused and in pain. He only heard someone calling him in his ear, but he had no strength in his body.

"My dear wife!" Seeing no response, Ji Yuan looked at Su Qinghe behind him anxiously.

"It's so serious! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Su Qinghe was a little angry and took a step forward and touched Ji Qingyu's forehead.

Fortunately, I don’t have a fever, it must just be too painful.

"It wasn't so serious before dinner!" Ji Yuan was also a little annoyed.

"I'll see if this can make him feel more comfortable!"

Su Qinghe walked forward, frowned, placed her hand filled with internal energy on his abdomen, and slowly circulated it.

In her previous life, she saw her best friend try this method on someone else.

I've been training every day for the past month or two, and I've also kept up the internal strength I developed from my previous life. I've made some progress recently, but I didn't expect to use it for something like this first!

This clinic has been closed. I don’t know if this method will work for the men here.

Ji Yuan stood aside, feeling confused but not daring to disturb them.

Su Qinghe didn't withdraw his hand until the painful expression on Ji Qingyu's face had faded a lot.

"This should be much better now! Continue feeding him!" she instructed Ji Yuan.

"Ah good!"

Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, somewhat dazed, but he still picked up the bowl again.

"Brother Yu!" He handed over the spoon and called softly.

Ji Qingyu felt something warm in his stomach and it didn't hurt as much anymore.

He opened his eyes and saw two people in the room.

"Brother!" He called out weakly, moved his lips, and drank the porridge.

"I'll take you to the clinic tomorrow!" Su Qinghe sat down beside the bed.

Ji Qingyu didn't have the energy to speak, he just shook his head. He had already taken a lot of medicine, but it was useless.

"Brother Yu! My wife said that the doctors here are very good at treating men's illnesses. Let's go and have a look. Be obedient!"

Ji Yuan advised softly and scooped another spoonful to his mouth.

Ji Qingyu nodded gently. He felt his stomach starting to ache like a knife again, and he didn't know where the warm current just now went.

"Does it hurt again?"

Seeing the cold sweat appearing on Ji Qingyu's forehead again, Ji Yuan put down the bowl worriedly.

"Wife! Can I..." He looked at Su Qinghe pleadingly.

Although he didn't know why it could be healed by just a few touches, he felt that it shouldn't be that simple.

"He has already eaten half a bowl, so I won't feed him the rest. Just clean up the bowl and go to rest! I'll just stay with him tonight!"

After Su Qinghe finished speaking, she put her hand back on it.

It seems that this is the way to go.

"Then Brother Yu will trouble my wife!" Ji Yuan leaned over and went out with the bowl in his hand.

He knew that it would be useless for him to stay here, and only his wife could help Yu Ge'er relieve the pain.

……

Su Qinghe closed her eyes and lay beside Ji Qingyu, rubbing his belly gently with one hand.

She switched her hands back and forth, and every time she stopped to rest for less than a quarter of an hour, Ji Qingyu would curl up in pain again.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning and Su Qinghe fell into a sleepy state.

Ji Qingyu was sleeping soundly and felt the warmth in his abdomen gradually disappearing. His stomach started aching again. He frowned and couldn't help but move forward, trying to get that warmth back.

Su Qinghe was awakened by him and looked down at Ji Qingyu who had squeezed into her arms.

“Brother…” the person in his arms uttered in pain.

He was still arching forward.

Su Qinghe, who was already lying on the edge of the bed with nowhere to retreat,

"..."

She stood up helplessly, moved the person inside, and put her hand on it again.

"Hmm..." Ji Qingyu was awakened by this sudden movement. He opened his eyes dazedly, and what he saw was Su Qinghe's enlarged face.

"Ah! You!" He was startled and moved back quickly, leaving a large space in the middle.

"Why are you in my room!" he asked blankly.

"It's because someone has a stomachache and keeps holding my hand!" Su Qinghe raised his hand and yawned, looking at him straight.

"what?"

The pain in his stomach was still so clear, and Ji Qingyu was a little dazed.

That comfortable feeling in my stomach just now, wasn’t it a dream?

"Are you coming over yet? If you don't, I'm going to sleep. Don't cry when you have a stomachache!"

Su Qinghe patted the empty seat beside her and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

The pain in her abdomen became more and more intense. Ji Qingyu bit her lip, still missing the comfortable feeling just now.

He crawled back reluctantly, but there was still a line between him and Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe chuckled.

"What a weird man!"

She complained inwardly and put her hand on it again.

"Well!"

Ji Qingyu's whole body was stiff, and the comfortable feeling in his stomach made him unable to help but utter a sound of caution.

Su Qinghe's hands kept circling around, causing Ji Qingyu to twist her waist from time to time.

So itchy...

But it's so comfortable...

"Su Qinghe..." He wanted her not to move.

"Why don't you call me wife anymore?" Su Qinghe asked lazily.

She remembered what he shouted during the day.

Ji Qingyu froze.

"…That's because Zhao Xin is there!" he explained in a low voice.

"So? You, a man, can just call someone your wife?"

"You'll have to pay the price for using me as a shield!"

Su Qinghe said softly, and took Ran into her arms.

"!"

Ji Qingyu trembled all over and his head hit Su Qinghe's chest.

The soft touch stunned him for a moment.

"what you do!"

He frantically tried to distance himself from her, but there was no space between him and Su Qinghe. If he wanted to move back, he would touch her chest or stomach.

This left him with no idea where to start.

Su Qinghe took her hand off his stomach and lowered her head to look at him.

"Let me go!" Ji Qingyu glared at her in shame and anger.

Su Qinghe did not move and waited for about a quarter of an hour, until Ji Qingyu curled up in pain again.

"Does it hurt? Call me wife and I'll help you!"

Su Qinghe held his waist and said seductively.