My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 672

Feeling my stomach churning, I didn't wait for the doctor's next question. I just immediately rushed to the washroom.

There was really nothing left for me to vomit, so I started throwing up blood.

I was stupefied when I saw a streak of red. How could there be blood?

The doctor's questions stopped. There was a glint of worry in his eyes as he asked me to take a stroll outside.

Hendrix tugged on my arm and instructed me several times, "Don't simply run about. Wait for me downstairs or in the corridor. Don't go too far."

I nodded and mustered a smile, a little forcefully.

He tightened his grip on me and said to the doctor, "How about this, I'll come by some other day for further discussion with you. Let's stop here today!"

The doctor glanced at me and nodded. He let out a slight sigh and said nothing more.

After we got back into the car, I looked towards Hendrix's pale face and asked, "Is it very serious?"

He smiled faintly and fixed his deep gaze onto me.

As his slender fingers caressed my face, he said gently, "No. Don't think too much of it, it's probably due to gastrointestinal problems. Let's get Evan to bring some medicine over later."

After hearing his words of comfort, I stared at him and fell silent.