Next One Is a Babe

Chapter 599
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Chapter 599

Sophia took a deep breath, but still, she couldn’t help throwing up. She then promptly rinsed her mouthbefore turning on the faucet and washing her face. I’ve got gastric problems, and it’s a chronic illness atthat, so this is probably my gastric problems rearing its head again. Sure enough, I’ve got to take goodcare of myself. I’ve just slacked off a bit, and my body is already staging a protest, kicking up such afuss!

After a while, she went downstairs. John and Logan were still there. During a lull in the conversation,John glanced at her, only to be taken aback. “What’s wrong? You look exceedingly pale.”

Sophia went to the kitchen to boil some water. “Gastric problems.”

John had once witnessed her long-standing gastric problems when she even vomited blood at Tri Aselback then. His brows creased. “Do you have any medicine here?”

Actually, there wasn’t any medicine here, but Sophia didn’t want to take any, so she replied, “Yes. I justtook some medicine, but it doesn’t seem to have gone down properly. It’s stuck in my throat, makingme feel rather discomfited, so I’ll just drink some water to wash it down.”

There were no flaws in her words, so John didn’t think too much of it.

After boiling some water, Sophia drank some in the kitchen, upon which her stomach felt somewhatbetter. Then, she went back upstairs. She initially planned to lie on the bed and scroll through her cellphone for a while, but once she climbed into bed, a rush of drowsiness immediately swept over her.Losing her temper, she swore before putting down her cell phone. Ignoring Logan and John, she got upand locked the door before hitting the sack. She had no idea when the people downstairs left, for she

slept right through the night.

When she woke up the next day, the sun was already shining brightly outside. As she sat up, her mindstill felt fuzzy, but she then got out of bed to wash up after darting her gaze around. However, themoment the toothpaste went into her mouth, the same wave of nausea rose within her. She sucked in abreath, finding it a tad strange. I’ve been having gastric problems for years on end, but it has never feltlike this. Gazing at herself in the mirror, nausea abruptly assailed her, but it was flitting, for it was thengone in the next instance.

She hurriedly washed up. When she came out, she took out her cell phone and did a search. However,her symptoms were too broad, so a myriad of answers popped out after her search. She stared at thetopmost result, her gaze intensely serious.

She then gave Robin a call and said that she wouldn’t be going over to the shop that morning since shehad something to do. Used to such behavior from her, Robin instantly murmured an acknowledgment.

Sophia dawdled for a long while before changing. Then, she headed to the hospital. When she did theregistration, she kept wavering, uncertain whether she should have her stomach or some other partchecked. Although it was more likely that she was having gastric problems, she felt that some thingscouldn’t be ignored. Thus, she went to the gynecology department after turning the matter over in hermind. novelbin

It was slightly late in the day when she arrived, so many people were waiting for their turns. She wassomewhere at the end of the queue with a dozen people before her. Finding a seat, she then sat down,her mind blank. Actually, there were plenty of things she couldn’t really figure out, so she just couldn’tfathom how such a possibility existed. She waited for a long time before her name was finally called.

When Sophia went in, she was greeted by a young female doctor who was wearing a mask, herexpression a tad rigid. The doctor inquired about her ailment, to which Sophia licked her lips beforeanswering, “I often feel sleepy and nauseous.”

Studying her, the doctor could already guess what she wanted to ascertain. After all, she came to thegynecology department and described the typical symptoms, so there wasn’t any other possibility.Hence, the doctor typed out her recommendation on her computer right away. “Go and have a bloodtest. You’ll know for sure whether you’re pregnant when the results are out.”

Initially, Sophia had wanted to ask whether it was a misinterpretation on her part and whether it couldhave been caused by her gastric problems since she’d been suffering from the ailment for more than adecade.

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