Chapter 1101: Chapter 1101: She Developed a High Fever Chapter 1101: Chapter 1101: She Developed a High Fever Jasmine Yale calmly lowered her head to take notes, her face showing hardly any expression.
She had already wasted too much ti on people who didn’t matter; she had almost forgotten that she ca to study abroad to further her education, not to waste ti.
Looking back, the person she had let down the most was herself.
Rather than spending ti watching fireworks, she might as well morize a few more words; rather than watching a movie, she might as well work part-ti a little longer…
If she kept wasting ti like this, she wouldn’t even forgive herself.
Jasmine Yale moved her lips, studying earnestly.
…
Saturday evening.
Jasmine Yale sat on the balcony holding Sweet Kitty, drinking milk.
Sweet Kitty played with a ball in her lap while she drank milk and recited vocabulary words.
The night sky outside was beautiful, with bright stars visible, the clouds thin and wispy, vaguely luminous.
It had gotten foggy outside, the window glass covered in a thin layer of vapor.
Sweet Kitty liked to press its paw against the glass because… pressing it created paw prints, like plum blossoms?
Sweet Kitty found it particularly amusing.
After drinking a few sips of milk, Jasmine Yale found it fishy, and with an uneasy stomach, she hurried to the bathroom to throw up.
Sylvan Cheney had caught a cold on his birthday, and she had been feeling unwell for the past few days.
She really hadn’t taken good care of herself.
Jasmine Yale leaned over the sink and vomited for a long ti, feeling dizzy.
“ow, ow…” Sweet Kitty paced back and forth anxiously, looking at Jasmine Yale in fear.
Jasy couldn’t be ill…
Jasmine Yale felt dizzy, stars bursting before her eyes, terribly uncomfortable.
She quickly found so stomach dicine and took two pills.
The dicine’s effect wouldn’t kick in imdiately, so she endured the stomach pain and sat on the bed, hugging a pillow.
Sweet Kitty was still very anxious.
Jasmine Yale’s face was pale, her lips devoid of any color.
The pain was intense, large drops of sweat running down her forehead.
These past few days, she had been in a drowsy state, suffering not only from a cold but also a slight fever.
Tonight, it seed even worse.
With severe stomach pain, Jasmine Yale covered herself with a blanket and curled up.
The light illuminated her face, and Sweet Kitty, looking at such a Jasy, scratched the bed in fear.
“ow, ow…”
It was so anxious!
Jasmine Yale’s consciousness was sowhat blurred, all she could hear was Sweet Kitty’s cries, nothing else.
The crystal chandelier above also swayed, moving back and forth, gradually becoming blurry.
The stomach dicine seed to be of no use, the wave of pain was furious.
After lying down for ten minutes, caught between sleepiness and pain, Jasmine Yale felt the urge to vomit again.
Forcing herself, she got up from the bed, ran to the bathroom, and leaned over the sink to throw up for a long ti.
She vomited everything she had eaten that evening, and only by holding on to the faucet, did she prevent herself from collapsing.
It was truly unbearable.
Coming back too late on Wednesday evening and then sitting on the floor for nearly a whole night, she really had brought trouble on herself.
Sweet Kitty showed no signs of sleepiness; it kept crying, constantly biting Jasmine Yale’s nightgown.
The stomach dicine was also thrown up.
The stomach pain did not lessen at all.
Amid the drowsiness, she began to run a high fever.
Her body felt like it was on fire, as if she were in a desert, her entire being abnormally hot.
In this extre agony, “thud,” Jasmine Yale collapsed to the ground.
Sweet Kitty panicked, anxiously biting Jasmine Yale’s clothes and constantly owing.
But there was no one else in the apartnt, no matter how much it cried or scratched the wall, it was useless.
Jasmine Yale lay on the cool floor of the bathroom, her body burning hot, unconscious.
The bathroom light was pale and bright, the whole apartnt was quiet.
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