Laura lying on the bed, feeling the pain in her stomach, she turned over and curled herself into a ball.
This feeling was too unbearable.
At the door, a bell suddenly rang.
Laura turned her head to look at the door.
At this time, who could it be?
She ignored him at first, but the phone rang.
She picked it up and took a look, it was William Walton again.
She picked up the phone and said, "Hello."
"Open the door."
"The person at the door, is you?"
"Otherwise, how many people would know about this place? Hurry up and open the door."
She slowly got up, went to the door and opened it.
At the door, when William Walton saw her pale face with his disheveled and haggard appearance, he could not help but frown.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Why does your face look so bad? "
She looked at him.
"I may have had a bad stomach. I've been vomiting and diarrhea. I'm having a stomachache right now."
"Then hurry to the hospital."
He half lifted her to show her out.
She waved her hand.
"I've taken some medicine, but it does not have any effect."
"You're a doctor again, giving yourself medicine? I found out that studying too much is also a problem. "
He didn't give her another chance to speak. He picked her up and carried her to the door.
When she had the strength, she was stubborn.
However, she couldn't win against him, so she just let him do as he pleased.
After William Walton brought her to the hospital for inspection, the doctor gave her the diagnosis of acute gastroenteritis due to eating unclean food.
By eleven—thirty, Laura Green was already lying in the ward, dripping liquid and sleeping.
These two hours, she had been tormented quite a bit.
William Walton sat on the bedside and looked at her.
Seeing that she was fast asleep, he picked up her phone and flipped through.
Just now, the doctor had asked her what she had eaten that night.
She told the doctor she was eating takeout tonight.
Finding the take—out record she'd ordered today, he took a photo with his cell phone and saved it.
Looking at her sleeping face, he rose slightly and kissed her on the cheek.
He then caressed her head, "Have a good night's sleep. When you wake up, you'll be fine."
After an hour or so, with a soft growl from her stomach, she opened her eyes and got up to go to the bathroom.
William Walton slept on the bed attendant next door, she walked carefully.
William Walton still woke up.
Seeing her get off the bed, he got up and asked: "Why did you get off?"
She blushed.
"I need to go to the bathroom."
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Mr. Walton!
Romancestory of Mr Walton please control your love She had never expected that she would sleep with her family's enemy. She just had probably the worst day of her life. She was betrayed by her boyfriend and her roommate. After she caught them in the act, s...
