Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 1188

The past few years, Yanny’s period pain issues were very serious.

There was one time in England where she rolled off her bed in pain and was sent to the hospital by Samuel.

She also took a lot of painkillers. Ever since her body developed resistance to them, the painkillers had hardly any effect. She could only rely on her own willpower to endure it.

Every period would cause her to almost pass out from the pain.

Shayne carried her in his arm and went all the way to the master bedroom upstairs. He placed her on the bed, then grabbed the soft blanket and placed it over her.

Yanny asked with a pale complexion, “Do you have any sanitary pads?”

“I’ll go buy some. There’s none at home.”

The past few years, without Yanny around, Shayne never touched a woman, much less brought one home. It was impossible for him to have such a thing in the mansion.

Even if there were, it would be those left behind by Yanny, but they would be expired by then.

Snuggled up in the blanket, Yanny nodded. She dared not move with the pain. Her abdomen felt like it was being pulled apart by a steel wire, causing her to curl into a ball from the pain. She could only feel a little bit better by curling herself up in a fetal position.

Shayne reached out to touch her forehead filled with cold sweat. His eyes were filled with sympathy. “I’ll get you some warm water.”

Going downstairs, Shayne quickly searched with his phone, [What to do when the wife is having period pains?]

Google had a lot of answers.

[Make a direct transfer of 520 bucks to her and her pain will go away.]

Shayne immediately skipped that suggestion. Even if he transferred 5.2 million bucks, he was afraid that she would still be in just as much pain.

What kind of stupid suggestion was that. People were indeed unreliable.

[Drink more warm water.]

Insensitive.

[Make a sweet herbal tea following this recipe and boil it for ten minutes. It helps with circulation and is very effective. It’s especially so when the husband makes it with love.]

That idea was worth a try.

Shayne boiled a pot of water, then dug through his fridge for the ingredients in the list and threw everything into a pot. He boiled it for 10 minutes, then the bowl of fragrant sweet herbal tea was done.

Shayne was a complete dolt in the kitchen. In order to make that sweet herbal tea, he ended up burning his fingers a few times.

Even the pot was almost damaged.

Shayne then found a warm water pack, filled it with warm water and turned the lid shut. He then took it upstairs along with the cup of sweet herbal tea.

Yanny almost passed out from the pain. Her consciousness was in a messy blur. Suddenly, a soft warm water pack was placed on her abdomen.

She did not see it clearly and asked out of reflex, “What is it?”

“Warm water pack. If your stomach is warmed up, it might feel better.”

Shayne then helped her up to lean on his chest. He moved the cup of tea closer and fed her some with a spoon. “This is my first time making this. I don’t know if it’s edible, but it’s sweet so it shouldn’t taste too bad.”

Yanny stared at him, her eyes feeling warm.

Shayne thought that she was in too much pain. He looked at her red puffy eyes and his frown deepened. “Yanny, if only I could take your pain in your place. How nice would it be?”

It was all his fault. If not for that blood donation that drained her so much, she would not have to suffer the constant abdominal pain.

Yanny’s tears fell.

Shayne got even more worried. He reached over to help her wipe her tears as he said, “Tomorrow I’ll find some famous healers to help cure your period pains. These doctors don’t know anything about homeopathy. They only know how to prescribe painkillers for period pain. I know quite a few homeopathy healers. I refuse to believe that they don’t have a cure for this. Previously when we were still in conflict, I always wanted to bring you to them to cure this condition from its roots, but I was afraid of offending you and making you think of the horrible past. If they can’t heal you, then it’s their own inability. I’ll go all around the world to find someone to heal you.”

Yanny cried again. Her tears streamed forth as she trembled.

Yanny rarely cried. There were only ever so few times that she cried in front of Shayne.

Shayne was nervous, feeling sorry but did not know what to do. He wiped her tears away with his finger and said, “If the pain is really unbearable, you can bite me.”

Yanny’s crying turned into a smile. “I don’t have the strength to bite you…”

“Yanny, stop crying. If you keep crying, I’ll cry too.”

Yanny was in pain, but she felt like laughing. In the end, she burst into laughter.

However, Shayne was not trying to cheer her up. He was being serious. His eyes teared up from feeling sorry for Yanny.

He was the root cause for her suffering. How could he not feel guilty?

Shayne slowly helped her through the herbal tea. It had a decent amount of brown sugar in it that made it quite easy to drink. Yanny soon finished the entire cup.

The edge of Yanny’s lips curled into a smile and said, “It’s good.”

Shayne lowered his head, placing his forehead on hers, then kissed her on the nose, and said in a warm tone, “Take a short nap. I’ll go out and get some sanitary pads.”

Shayne drove out to the nearest convenience store.

At the rack with sanitary pads, he purchased one of each brand.

Night use, day use, soft cotton, netted, and so on.