Chapter 311
You Hit My Heart
She reached out, and fetched the alarm clock from the nightstand.
Eight o'clock?
Her brain went blank for a moment. Why was it not even dark at 8 pm?
Could it be... Could it be 8:00 in the morning?
She was startled and sat up in a hurry, her whole being much more
awake.
Oh my God, she slept from noon yesterday until this morning!
How tired she was, she slept for almost twenty hours.
"Grrr"
An inappropriate sound came from her hungry stomach, reminding her
that it was time to eat.
She hurriedly lifted the covers, got up from the bed, and pulled open
the curtains, and the harsh sunrise shone into the whole room, the
surroundings instantly brightened up.
She went to the bathroom and began to wash up.
While brushing her teeth, she suddenly felt a pang of nausea in her
chest.
She had had such a feeling before.
It was sporadic and she didn't care much.
Strangely enough, was it because she was so hungry this morning?
The nausea however persisted this time, almost unbearable.
It seemed that she had to eat something.
After washing up, she walked quickly downstairs to the dining room.
Looking around, Luther wasn't home.
She then noticed that at the table, he seemed to have left her a note.
She picked it up and read it. It said, "Remember to eat breakfast. I'm
going to the group headquarters for something. The new phone is
ready, contact me anytime if something happens,â
Next to where the note was at the beginning, there was a brand new
cell phone box.
It turned out that he had gone to the group early in the morning to deal
with business, and she opened the phone box.
Inside lay a red, latest model folding screen cell phone. Her cell phone
card had been replaced and inserted inside so she could use it directly.
Her previous cell phone was missing when she was kidnapped by the
thugs.
She smiled faintly, he was quite thoughtful.
She swept a glance at the table. It was quite a sumptuous breakfast,
and she got bread, sandwiches, fruits, and small dishes all over the
table.
In the stew pot, the vegetable porridge was steaming and looked
refreshing and delicious.
She sat down and got ready for the breakfast.
Strangely enough, she was hungry but had little appetite.
The vegetable porridge was obviously delicious, but it seemed that she
could not taste anything.
Even, nausea kept flooding in the stomach.
She forced her body to endure the discomfort and drank two bowls of
porridge one after another.
In the end, she couldn't bear the nausea in her stomach, so she rushed
straight to the bathroom and threw up the breakfast she had just eaten.
After vomiting.
Her whole body was much more comfortable.
So after rewashing, she sat back down at the table again. This time she
dared not to eat anything more. She ate a banana first to make sure
her stomach was a little more comfortable before taking a few more
sips of the porridge.
As for the meat and grease, she did not even dare to touch them and
wanted to vomit at the sight of them.
After breakfast, she rested for a while.
Although she did not want to vomit all that much already, she didn't felt
very comfortable.
Joyce pondered for a moment and decided that she should go to the
hospital.
After all the incident, Luther and Aaron must have a lot of things to deal
with, so she did not want to bother them with such a little thing.
She did not have stomach problems before, so why would she have the
nausea? Could it be the dry food during the two days when she was
kidnapped? Or is it the unclean water from the mountain stream? Or
else, was she just too nervous when she was kidnapped, resulting in
physical discomfort?
She had no idea what the hell was going on. Maybe she should just go
to the hospital and get some stomach medicine.
She thought, opened her new phone and used the app to book a
registration for the hospital's gastroenterology department.
Immediately afterwards, she changed into a comfortable sports outfit
and took the elevator downstairs to the road.
Reaching out to stop a cab, she said, "To St. Maria Hospital, please!"