Chapter 17 (1/2)

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.