Mimi makes me so desperate! Still weak, still abdominal pain, still don't want to eat, eat two mouthfuls of white porridge in the morning, eat three small wontons at noon, and vomit all of them after ten minutes, vomit continuously

Mimi makes me so desperate!

Still weak, still abdominal pain, still don't want to eat, eat two mouthfuls of white porridge in the morning, eat three small ravioli at noon, and vomit all of them after ten minutes, vomiting four times in a row.

In the evening, I ate a small bread the size of a small child's palm, and two small spoonfuls of porridge.

Maybe the drug allergy, coupled with the stomach is not very good, constantly vomiting, the face is red, including the ears are red, like drunk.

She said that it was uncomfortable to turn the river and the sea in her stomach, just like the feeling of eating seafood, with rashes all over her body, red, and itchy.

I said if I kept doing this, I wouldn't have to go to school, rest at home, and see what was going on Monday.

She didn't even want to say anything, and she tried her best to scare me: "I want to read." ”

I said, "What's the use of reading like this with the body?" ”

As soon as she grew up sick, I felt like I was falling apart, very broken, very desperate, and in no mood to do anything.

In the afternoon, the two people slept until more than four o'clock, in fact, they did not fall asleep, and they lay side by side with their eyes closed, full of worries.

At four o'clock she got up and listened to "About Winter": Gently I will leave you, please try the tears in the corners of your eyes... I was flustered to hear it.

I said, "Shut it down, what kind of song to listen to, annoyed to death!" ”

She said I wanted to hear it, and I didn't speak again, and I knew she was uncomfortable too.

At night, we had already washed up and went to bed, the two people were relatively speechless, the air was solemn, and their hearts were very uncomfortable.