Two days had passed since the incident and still Susan had no idea on how to make it out of the hospital.
"Doctor, how should I give my grandmother this laxative?" Nancy's small voice sounded from the hallway.
"Laxative? I hope that stupid snoring old woman dies from constipation or better still from a running stomach," Susan cursed as she heard Nancy.
Susan's eyes brightened as she stood up excitedly, "Laxatives, I got it, hahaha Laxatives... Oh Susan, you are a genius,"
Susan spared no effort in praising herself as she jumped up and down.
Soon after, Nancy came in with a white coloured bag, there was absolutely no need to ask if the laxatives were inside the bag.
"Ohh! I forgot to get the porridge, let me go get it," Nancy muttered as she dropped the bag and ran away
