Her Precious Baby

At that moment, he could not care less about his image. It feels dreadful enough to be tickled, so I know what it feels like to suffer from itchiness. Besides, Angeline’s rashes became more severe throughout the journey from the press conference to the hospital. Who can predict how bad it can get?

“Sir, please calm down.” The doctor shoved Jacob’s hand away, adjusted his glasses, and checked the medical report. “After going through the blood test report, I realize the result is normal. Your condition isn’t some kind of infection. Did you eat something that you’re allergic to?”

Hearing that, Angeline furrowed her brows. “No, that’s impossible. I’ve only drank a bottle of water Mr. McKenna handed me today. There’s no way water would cause an allergic reaction.”

“I suggest you bring that bottle of water here for a test. Other than an allergic reaction, it might be a fungal infection, given your condition.”

Nancy’s expression turned grim when she heard that. “I’ll call the staff of the press conference right away.”

As she spoke, she gave Angeline a reassuring look before she left with her phone in hand.

The doctor let out a sigh. The next second, he filled out a slip and passed it to Angeline. “Get a microscopic examination first.”

Angeline frowned deeply as she could not help scratching her skin. “Can you please prescribe an antipruritic for me first? I feel awful,” she choked out.

Seeing that, the doctor hurriedly stopped Angeline from scratching and explained solemnly, “Ms. Sorelle, we haven’t identified the cause of your condition, so I can’t thoughtlessly prescribe medicine for you. Please bear with it for a while. I’ll give you treatment as soon as we find out the cause of your illness.”

Hearing the doctor’s remark, exasperation inundated Angeline. Left with no choice, she could only go for an examination while enduring extreme discomfort.

Half an hour later, Angeline went to the doctor again with the report. At that point, she was already suffering from an uncontrollable itch all over her body, and she could barely stand while propping her hands on the desk, let alone sit down.

her bottom came in contact with the chair, overwhelming itchiness would flare

report. “Yes, it’s a fungal infection indeed. It’s probably from wild herbs or fungus. I’ve only

Angeline heard the word “rare,” an ominous feeling bubbled up within her heart, and she got so anxious that she was on the verge of tears. “Please

better brace yourself, Ms. Sorelle. Although the previous patient who got the same infection was cured, pus discharged from her rashes and resulted in

words left Angeline

and she was so terrified that she could not find the words. What the h*ll is going on? I was fine just

faced with such a disaster, not to mention Angeline, whose occupation was

utter despair when he heard the doctor’s statement. Worried that Angeline might lose her mind, he hastily comforted her, “Angie, don’t be sad. That’s not necessarily

I do…” Angeline covered her face with her hands, bent down,

assailed by

shot.” Jacob, who

antipruritic for Angeline. Then, he rolled up her

finally alleviated after the injection. Angeline felt as if she had been

Angeline’s condition was an uncommon medical case that attracted the doctors’ attention, they came to a conclusion after some discussion that her infection was likely

quarantine ward for the time being for

decision struck Angeline like a bolt of lightning, and it

without a single plant that provided a sense of life and vigor. Angeline found it hard to even

that wasn’t worse enough, the doctor only allowed people to visit her twice daily, and the visitation duration was limited

got to enter the ward to talk to the former. “Angeline, I have to keep it as brief as possible. Indeed, the test result shows that the bottle of water

she got slightly agitated. “But Mr. McKenna has no reason to