Xiahou Xiuyun quickly followed, gently patting Xiangsi's back, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
"My stomach... feels awful... want to throw up..." Xiangsi's face was pale as she leaned over the sink, retching for a long time but nothing came out.
Xiahou Xiuyun helped to soothe Xiangsi while looking at her discomfort. A flash of intuition crossed her mind, her eyes filled with a glimmer of hope.
"Xiangsi, has your period come this month?"
"Huh?" Ran Xiangsi felt a wave of nausea and dizziness, not understanding what Xiahou Xiuyun meant.
She wanted to ask for clarification, but as soon as she opened her mouth, another wave of nausea hit her, and Xiangsi leaned over the sink again.
Seeing her in such discomfort, Xiahou Xiuyun decided not to continue questioning, and directly grabbed a tissue to wipe her mouth.
"Forget it, even if we ask, it's not certain. Let's go to the hospital directly!"
