Chapter 742
Seeing Bailey rush to the bathroom, Ronald called Martha over to watch Jenna. Then, he chased after Bailey into the bathroom.
Crouched next to the toilet bowl, she was throwing up bile. Ronald knelt on one knee next to her and rubbed her back.
He asked worriedly, "Bailey, why are you throwing up so hard? Let's go to the hospital and see what's wrong."
He got a glass of warm water and gave it to Bailey.
Taking the glass from Ronald, Bailey rinsed out her mouth. She shook her head and said, "Maybe I ate something bad. I'll be fine after I get some rest."
Ronald's hand remained on Bailey's back. He said, "Don't wait to check things out after you've rested. Let's go to the hospital right now."
But Bailey was firm. "It's fine. I just can't stand the smell of anything oily or greasy. You can accompany Jenna for dinner later."
From a young age, Bailey had hated going to the hospital. She despised the smell of disinfectant, and she especially hated having to get herself medical attentio

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