Hannah’s anxiety spiked as she considered the possibility of having contracted a disease. The itching sensation within her intensified, amplifying her fear.


    She couldn’t shake off the panic: What if she was genuinely ill? After finally reuniting with her husband, Christopher, it would be nearly impossible to conceal any sickness from him. The thought of him discovering her condition filled her with dread.


    To make matters worse, they had been intimate at the Webb family vi just the previous night. Christopher hadn’t taken any precautions, and Hannah was terrified at the thought of having potentially infected him. Would he find out that she had been with someone else during her time at the coal mine?


    This thought weighed heavily on her mind, prompting Hannah to resolve to visit the hospital first thing in the morning for a checkup. She hoped against hope that she was healthy.


    If it turned out she was indeed sick, she would have to find a way to treat herself—no matter what it took.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Yet, another challenge loomed ahead. Going to the hospital meant she would need to register, undergo tests, and get medications prescribed. Unfortunately, she had no money for even the registration fee.


    There was, however, an olddy with sixty thousand dors to her name.


    But how could Hannah possibly ask her for money?


    She was acutely aware that the olddy harbored negative feelings toward her. After all, when the olddy had previously requested money from her husband, both Hannah and Christopher hadpletely disregarded her. To top it off, they had lost all their family funds due to Charlie, leaving the olddy furious.


    Given the circumstances, it was clear that borrowing money from her was out of the question.


    What other options did she have?


    If she was truly sick, she couldn’t avoid treatment.


    The worry began to consume Hannah as she pondered her predicament.


    How on earth would she scrape together some funds?


    Suddenly, an idea struck her: the television sale! She realized there were numerous items in therge vi, and she could discreetly sell one or two lesser valuables without attracting the olddy’s attention.


    This thought provided Hannah with a glimmer of hope. She resolved to return that night to see if there was anything she could sell to raise some cash. With the money in hand, she could register at the hospital the following day.


    However, just as she began to feel a sense of relief, the itching red up again.


    Sitting in her chair, she rubbed her backside repeatedly, but the difort only seemed to grow. No matter how much she rubbed, the itchiness persisted.


    Noticing her fidgeting, Christopher looked over with concern. “Wife, what’s wrong? Are you feeling okay?”


    Startled, Hannah quickly replied, “I’m fine! There’s nothing wrong with me at all.”


    Christopher nodded but didn’t press further. Yet, after a moment, he leaned in closer and whispered, “Wife, is your hemorrhoid acting up again?”


    Hannah instinctively waved her hand dismissively. “No, that’s nonsense.”


    With a yful smile, Christopher replied, “We’re an old couple now. You know I know you well! Haven’t you had issues with that before? We can pick up some ointment on our way home so you can treat it.”


    With rising panic, Hannah insisted, “What are you talking about? That’s not it at all!”


    The more Hannah protested, the more Christopher sensed she was hiding something.


    With a knowing smirk, he pointed to the seafood on the table. “Wife, whether you admit it or not, all that seafood is a trigger for inmmation. If you have any issues like ulcers, e, or hemorrhoids, you really should avoid it! Just be cautious; you’ve eaten quite a bit of seafood!”


    Hannah’s heart raced at his words, and her chopsticks ttered to the floor.


    She was aware that seafood could exacerbate inmmation and other conditions, but could it also trigger issues rted to sexually transmitted diseases?


    In a flurry of anxiety, Hannah pulled out her cell phone and began searching: “Can someone with a sexually transmitted disease eat seafood?”


    The results of her search left her utterly shocked!<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong><fn9e8f> Th?s chapter is updated by find?novel</fn9e8f>