Chapter 599


    Sophia took a deep breath, but still, she couldn’t help throwing up. She then promptly rinsed her mouth


    before turning on the faucet and washing her face. I’ve got gastric problems, and it’s a chronic illness at


    that, so this is probably my gastric problems rearing its head again.


    Sure enough, I’ve got to take good care of myself. I’ve just cked off a bit, and my body is already


    staging a protest, kicking up such a fuss!


    After a while, she went downstairs. John and Logan were still there. During a lull in the conversation,


    John nced 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 Asel


    back 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 just


    took some medicine, but it doesn’t seem to have gone down properly. It’s stuck in my throat, making


    me feel rather difited, so I’ll just drink some water to wash it down.”


    There were no ws 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 somewhat


    better. Then, she went back upstairs. She initially nned to lie on the bed and scroll through her cell


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    phone 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 up


    and 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 mind


    still felt fuzzy, but she then got out of bed to wash up after darting her gaze around. However, the


    moment the toothpaste went into her mouth, the same wave of nausea rose within her.


    She sucked in a breath, finding it a tad strange. I’ve been having gastric problems for years on end, but


    it has never felt like this. Gazing at herself in the mirror, nausea abruptly assailed her, but it was flitting,


    for it was then gone 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 the


    topmost 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 she


    had 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 the


    registration, she kept wavering, uncertain whether she should have her stomach or some other part


    checked.


    Although it was more likely that she was having gastric problems, she felt that some things couldn’t be


    ignored. Thus, she went to the gynecology department after turning the matter over in her mind.


    It was slightlyte in the day when she arrived, so many people were waiting for their turns. She was


    somewhere at the end of the queue with a dozen people before her. Finding a seat, she then sat down,


    her mind nk.


    Actually, there were plenty of things she couldn’t really figure out, so she just couldn’t fathom 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, her


    expression a tad rigid. The doctor inquired about her ailment, to which Sophia licked her lips before


    answering, “I often feel sleepy and nauseous.”


    Studying her, the doctor could already guess what she wanted to ascertain. After all, she came to the


    gynecology department and described the typical symptoms, so there wasn’t any other possibility.


    Hence, the doctor typed out her rmendation on herputer right away. “Go and have a blood


    test. 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 could


    have been caused by her gastric problems since she’d been suffering from the ailment for more than a


    decade.