Chapter 17

Care is hard to wake up in the middle of the night.

Some nausea, some vomiting, stomach burning.

It's a bad feeling.

She got up in a daze and headed for the bathroom.

I covered my stomach all the way and didn't even turn on the light.

With the memory of touching the sink next to her, she vomited out.

Intuitively, it's sour water.

The switch is just at hand. Turn on the light in the bathroom.

It turned out that there was blood in the sink.

She closed her eyes, which was not unprecedented.

It's not enough to make her flustered.

I turned on the tap to flush the blood out, and then I gargle.

Then she bent down and felt back on the bed.

From the pillow next to the mobile phone out, she looked at the time, just more than one o'clock in the morning.

Thinking of inexplicable smile.

If I died here in the middle of the night, nobody would know.

When suffering, what pessimistic mood will come.

Thinking about lying for a while, want to wait until dawn, the result seems to be a bit can not help.

After less than ten minutes, the feeling of nausea came again.

She felt it again and went to the bathroom.

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of bloody acid water, she felt that it was not possible.

Confused and quickly back to bed, she felt that she had to call Zihao.

On this side, Zihao is the one who can ask for help.

It's like a cramp in my stomach.

She was sweating.

Care about shivering mobile phone to the phone book page.

Squint at the name.

When I found it, I dialed it directly.

The phone beeps, thinking about putting the mobile phone down, covering his stomach and shrinking to one side.

After a long time, I heard the voice coming from there.

They said, "hello?"

The voice is very hoarse.

"Zihao, I'm a little bit..."

I didn't have a chance to speak. I felt like vomiting again.

The thought of it has been slowed down I'm a little upset. Can you come over here

Her voice is weak, trying to suppress the feeling of nausea.

Then they asked, "what's the matter with you?"

The whole person began to shake, the cold sweat on the body clattered out.

She couldn't explain too much, "come here quickly."

Finish saying this, she does not care to suffer, go down directly from the bed, all the way to the bathroom.

This time, I couldn't help but spit out.

Naturally, it's mostly blood.

Some of my eyes are dazzled.

She's always had a bad stomach, and she's had stomach bleeding before.

The doctor said it's easy to keep it. This stomach disease is the most difficult to maintain.

Especially her old stomach disease.

I think of the wine I drink these two days.

Not a lot, but more than before.

This suffering flesh, divorced, want to find a way to vent the depression in the heart, actually can not.

After drinking it twice, she had such a big battle.

Thinking about holding the hand washing basin, the eyes of a burst of black.

She didn't know how she got there from the bathroom to the bed.

I only know that when I was lying in bed, the voice of the person inside the phone was very loud, "I wonder if you can hear me."

Thinking about it, I heard it. It was noisy, but I was too lazy to say it.

Anyway, Zihao reserved the hotel for her and knew her room number.

She didn't think she had anything to worry about.

He shrunk his body, closed his eyes and sighed.