You Hit My Heart
Chapter 311

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 moreawake.

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 herthat it was time to eat.

She hurriedly lifted the covers, got up from the bed, and pulled openthe curtains, and the harsh sunrise shone into the whole room, thesurroundings 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 herchest.

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'mgoing to the group headquarters for something. The new phone isready, contact me anytime if something happens,”

Next to where the note was at the beginning, there was a brand newcell phone box.

It turned out that he had gone to the group early in the morning to dealwith business, and she opened the phone box.

Inside lay a red, latest model folding screen cell phone. Her cell phonecard had been replaced and inserted inside so she could use it directly.Her previous cell phone was missing when she was kidnapped by thethugs.

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 thetable.

In the stew pot, the vegetable porridge was steaming and lookedrefreshing 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 shecould not taste anything.

Even, nausea kept flooding in the stomach.

She forced her body to endure the discomfort and drank two bowls ofporridge one after another.

In the end, she couldn't bear the nausea in her stomach, so she rushedstraight 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 shedared not to eat anything more. She ate a banana first to make sureher stomach was a little more comfortable before taking a few moresips of the porridge.

As for the meat and grease, she did not even dare to touch them andwanted 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 feltvery comfortable.

Joyce pondered for a moment and decided that she should go to thehospital.

After all the incident, Luther and Aaron must have a lot of things to dealwith, 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 thenausea? Could it be the dry food during the two days when she waskidnapped? Or is it the unclean water from the mountain stream? Orelse, was she just too nervous when she was kidnapped, resulting inphysical discomfort?

She had no idea what the hell was going on. Maybe she should just goto the hospital and get some stomach medicine.

She thought, opened her new phone and used the app to book aregistration for the hospital's gastroenterology department.Immediately afterwards, she changed into a comfortable sports outfitand took the elevator downstairs to the road.

Reaching out to stop a cab, she said, "To St. Maria Hospital, please!"