Different from before, Sophia was now flushed as if she was shy. But Stephen knew that Sophia was not shy.
She was sick.
Stephen put the back of his hand on her forehead, and as expected it was very hot.
Stephen frowned, bent down to cover the blanket to Sophia and held her downstairs.
Daniel was waiting at the door of the hotel. He was surprised to see Stephen holding Sophia down, “Mr. Berry, what is going on?”
“Go to the hospital!”
Daniel immediately opened the door to let Stephen get in the car and then he drove the car to the hospital.
“She had got injection, she will be fine, let her take a rest.”
The doctor took the medical record and said, “This lady has dysmenorrhea. Let her touch cold water less and eat cold things less in the future. If she gets cold, it may affect her pregnancy.”
Stephen's eyes moved.
Daniel saw the doctor off with a smile, “We will remember it and will pay attention to it.”
Sophia was still in a coma. The fever had now subsided, and her face was pale again. Whether it was because of the pain or not, her brows were furrowed and she still looked miserable in her sleep.
Stephen stared at the pale face and found that the blanket was only covered to the chest, so he went forward, pulled up the blanket and tucked it under her neck.
Perceiving someone touched her, Sophia frowned, shrank her body and turned over.
Stephen got startled, raised his hand, with his fingers trembling.
Looking at the sleeping Sophia, and then at his fingers, Stephen's face became gloomy. He pressed his lips together in a straight line and turned angrily.
Daniel returned after paying the medical fees. Seeing that, he was to ask him.
Stephen looked at him coldly and said coldly, “Go!”
Sophia woke up and looked around. She was stunned to see everything was while. She slightly moved her hands, and found there was infusion needle on the back of her hand. And suddenly she realized that she was in the hospital.
After waking up, what happened last night suddenly appeared in her mind. Sophia stiffed and then sat up to check her own body: Luckily, she was dressed in hospital clothes and had nothing different but clothes.
Sophia looked around. This was a one-room ward. She was the only one in the ward, without other patients or escorts.
Who sent her to the hospital?
As she was thinking, the ward door from the outside pushed open. Vincent, who was also wearing a hospital gown, walked in with a bucket in his hand.
Sophia frowned at him.
Vincent was very happy, “Sophia, you wake up? Come and have your porridge. You favorite porridge!”
Sophia could not help but absentminded.
It was like going back in time to their college days. She fainted because of dysmenorrhea. It was Vincent sent her to the hospital. When she woke up, Vincent would come to her with a bowl of porridge, and then fed her spoon by spoon.
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