Chapter 788

The taste of the cheese filled my mouth from the very first bite. “It’s delicious. Won’t you have a bite?”

She shook her head and rubbed her stomach. “I can’t eat anymore. I just had steak with Armond

earlier. Besides, cheese is super high in calories. I don’t want to get fat!”

“You’re not fat for your height,” I teased.

Nora pursed her lips. “Of course, you would say that since you’re lighter than me.”

I laughed but did not antagonize her further.

She cast a glance around and realized that Ashton was not present. “Shouldn’t Ashton be back by

now?”

I nodded. “He has a dinner appointment. He will be back late.”

She grunted. “Looks like the wife of the president has to learn to deal with solitude once in a while.”

I felt satiated after consuming a block of cheese. Then, I stood up and poured her some water.

“You had steak today, didn’t you?” I asked, recalling her earlier remark.

Nora nodded as she squinted at me. “What’s up with your arm?”

I followed her gaze and realized to my horror that my arm was covered in dense red rashes.

She pulled my arm, suddenly frightened. “It’s all over your face too!”

I was terrified to discover that they were not just on my face, but also on my legs and everywhere else.

My eyes met Nora’s. “Is this an allergic reaction?” we said in unison.

“Are you allergic to cheese or matcha?” Nora studied me intently.

I shook my head. I’d always indulged in those but I never had a reaction like this.

“What else have you had?” Nora persisted.

“Hairy crabs!” I cried in realization.

“You’re allergic to seafood?”

I shook my head. “No, it was impossible. I had them just yesterday.”

I didn’t have the time to overthink. Nora dashed out to the yard and shouted, “Armond, Scarlett looks

like she’s having an allergic reaction. Hurry over and we’ll take her to the hospital.”

I studied the rashes with fear and could not figure out what I had eaten to cause such a reaction for the

life of me.

Nora returned soon after and pulled me out of the villa where Armond was waiting in his car.

As soon as we entered, Armond headed straight for the hospital. Nora appeared frantic. “Should we

give Ashton a call?”

I shook my head as he would be occupied by now. “It’s fine. This is just a mild allergy. Let’s get to the

hospital and see what it actually is before contacting Ashton.”

I began to worry about the rashes on my face when I felt the rashes itching fiercely.

Though I wasn’t beautiful by modern standards, I was at least proud of my face and did my best to

present it well. It would be an awful shame indeed if it were to be scarred and pockmarked for life.

We arrived at the hospital in record time. Armond stopped the car in front of the lobby and Nora

dragged me out.

“Doctor! Doctor! This is an emergency!” she yelled.

The staff came rushing over at the sound of her voice. Several nurses enquired about my condition and

had Nora register on my behalf.

A nurse led me to an office to wait for a doctor.

The doctor on duty examined me and gave the diagnosis that it was indeed an allergic reaction but not

a very serious one at that. A jab or two of a general antihistamine ought to do the trick. It was such a

relief for me.

I was still unsure about what it was that I was allergic to. “Doctor, is it possible to find out what triggered

it?”

Whether or not it was the hairy crabs or the cheese, I had them often and never had a reaction like this

before. Why today then?

The doctor finished writing a prescription. “It could be the fact that the crabs and cheese were

consumed together, or that one of the compounds had triggered this reaction. If you’d like, I could run

some tests and give you a definite answer.”

“Yes, please.” I nodded. It wouldn’t do to have to be cautious about what I eat all the time. If I’m not

careful, I might end up here again in a few weeks.

This was a hospital in the city, and as a result, the wards were all occupied. Even my jabs had to be

done out in the corridor. To investigate the source of the allergy, the nurse drew some blood and

hooked me up to a drip apparatus.

There were more wards along the corridor. As it grew late, many patients fell asleep.

There was no way I could fall asleep, though I tried to close my eyes to rest them. Meanwhile, Nora

took care of my bill while Armond looked for a parking spot.

This may not be a first-tier city, but parking was still a hassle.

I heard footsteps along the corridor. A male doctor in a white gown appeared in front of my eyes.

“Did I wake you?” he asked.

I shook my head. “Don’t worry about it, I wasn’t asleep.” The doctor procured a syringe when he saw

that my drip was almost empty.

“Is it time to change the saline?” I enquired nervously.