"Try what?"
Before I could even ask, Noah suddenly reached out and yanked Yale out.
"Get out!"
Then, the door in front of me slammed shut with a loud bang, shaking the walls.
I silently wiped away the tears on my face and sat on the edge of the bed, holding my stomach as I took a while to recover.
I have a stomach condition and I drank a lot last night.
This morning, I was awakened by the pain.
I went to the hospital and after the examination, the doctor told me I had some gastric bleeding, but it wasn't serious and I didn't need to be hospitalized. I just needed to be more careful with my daily routine from now on.
It was raining outside. The doctor glanced out the window and reminded me, “You’re dressed too lightly. Have someone from home come to pick you up.”
I nodded and after going downstairs, I called Noah.
“Noah, can you come to the hospital and take me home?”
Upon hearing this, Noah let out a cold laugh, his tone dripping with mockery. “What are you doing at the hospital, Gyna? Are you trying to feign sympathy for me?”