Chapter 361 Uncovering My Wife's Secrets

• **A* "Grandma, what is ailing you? Tell me quickly!" Preston immediately picked up the phone. He wanted to call Annalise and ask her to teach him how to deal with emergencies. Madam Blake did not know that Preston was sober. She only thought that he was still like a child who was a few years old. Her heart ached even more. A few-year-old child could instinctively care about her. Tears rolled down her face as she said with difficulty, "Preston... from now on, only Lina can protect you... I can't protect you anymore..."
• "Grandma, from now on, it's my turn to protect you and Lina." Preston said. Madam Blake looked at Preston in shock. Preston's eyes were firm and red. Tears welled up in his eyes but did not fall. He held his grandmother's hand tightly. Grandma, what is ailing you? Tell me quickly." "I'm... dizzy, ugh..." Suddenly, grandma gagged. Preston immediately supported his grandma. Grandma leaned out of the sofa and vomited blood. "Madam Blake, what's going on? How did this happen?" Lucy cried anxiously and stomped her feet again. "Did Miss Blake call the doctor? What should we do? Oh my god, what should we do?" Preston had already called Annalise and told her about his grandmother's symptoms. "Anna, my grandmother vomited blood and felt dizzy... Yes, she took medicine soup." "Alright, make her vomit, right? Alright, alright!" Preston didn't hang up the phone and immediately said, "Grandma, let me help you sit up."
• After grandma vomited blood just now, her spirits were even worse. Her body was drooping, and her hands were hanging down. She really could not muster any strength. Her head was heavy and her feet were light. She felt like she was about to pass away at any moment. "Grandma, I'll help you vomit," Preston said and reached out to dig his grandmother's throat. "Ugh..." Grandma immediately vomited She spat out blood again. Preston was also worried about his grandmother's condition, but he could only do as Annalise said. As he helped his grandma vomit, he said loudly into the phone, "Anna, my grandmother vomited blood again." On the other end of the phone, Annalise said, "Continue vomiting. It's best if she spits out all the medicine soup she drank. Also, leave the medicine soup behind. I'll take a look at the ingredients." "Okay," Preston immediately responded when he saw that the medicine soup bowl was still there. He continued to help his grandmother vomit. Grandma threw up a few more times, her whole body/convulsing. Preston shouted into the phone anxiously, "My grandma's body is convulsing." "Is she conscious? Put a hot towel on her forehead. If she's cold, cover her with a blanket," Annalise said. "Alright, alright," Preston replied.