"Ugh, I really don't feel like drinking it."
But since it was both Zhao Minghua and Mrs. Zhou's kind gesture, Chun Nuan had no choice but to take the bowl and drink the fish soup,
though as soon as it reached her lips, she suddenly felt uncomfortable, and then her stomach churned.
Chun Nuan quickly put down the bowl and ran to the lavatory, vomiting until she was dizzy.
"Young mistress, are you alright?"
Bai He was taken aback: "Do you need me to get a doctor?"
Chun Nuan ignored her, continuing to vomit until even bile came up before she felt somewhat better.
Bai He quickly poured a cup of warm water and brought it for her to rinse her mouth with.
"Young mistress, shall I call Doctor Chen to check on you?"
"Check for what?" Ding Xiang walked in: "What's troubling the young mistress?"
"I'm fine, don't make a fuss."
Chun Nuan felt very irritable and didn't want to hear them speaking loudly.
The two exchanged a look and fell silent.
After a while, Bai He was still worried.
