Chapter 359 Rpse


    True to form, I woke up in the oh-so-familiar hospital. I had passed out many times abroad. So, I was pretty ustomed to the procedures.


    In fact, I wouldn''t have felt anything if I didn''t wake up from my slumber one day. After all, I had passed into the realm of the Grim Reaper many times There woulde a day when I would stay there for good. "You scared me to death, Eva. What happened?" Astrid''s eyes reddened from all the crying. There was even snoting out of her nostrils.


    I reached out and pinched her cheek. "Haven''t you gotten used to it? This happens all the time. It''s my low blood sugar."


    This was what I had been telling everyone, and that was the lie Astrid had been telling everyone as well. However, something seemed to be different this time. She cried very miserably.


    50% chance that I might


    Actually, the doctor told me that iny condition might''ve gotten worse thest time I was in the hospital. There was a 30% to 50% rpse for the third time, and that put me in the high-risk group,


    y emotions. "What did the doctor say?"Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.


    I strained to sit upright and looked at Jack, who didn''t show any


    "Have you been feeling unwell since a couple of days ago? Jackid his eyes on me. There seemed to be a hint of gloominess in them.


    I didn''t hide it from him. "Yeah. I keep getting chest pains, but it isn''t time for me to go for a check-up."


    "So, you didn''t tell the doctor about it? What were you thinking?" Jack''s voice became a little stern. This was the first time he spoke like this with me


    I was still a little puzzled when Astrid spoke up for me, "Eva''s pitiful enough, Jack. What are you doing? 5-She just


    e just didn''t want to trouble both of us. She....


    My


    ly shoulders slumped when I saw her bursting into tears. Then, I squeezed a smile and asked, "Is it a rpse?"


    That was the worst possible scenario. After this, the cancer cells would move to another part of my body, and I wouldn''t have long to live.


    Jack walked over and helped me lie down on the hospital bed. "Things aren''t that bad right now. It''s the telltale sign of a rpse, though. You''ll have to be admitted to the hospital for a long period. It''s almost simr to what you''ve been through before. "The doctor also has a n for you. So, all you have to do is be at ease and focus on recovery. It''s not a big deal." Jack softened his tone, and his gaze became gentle as well.


    I reached out and touched my forehead, and that was when I realized my wig was gone.


    Jack coughed awkwardly when he saw my hand pausing midair. "It fell off when I carried you earlier. I have no idea where it is, though. I''ve asked someone to make a new one for you."


    I shut my eyes. This was actually very humiting. After all, I had always appeared before Jack with a head full of lo


    of long hair.