Ning Shu walked into the dormitory lightly, and did not turn on the light, so she went straight into the bathroom and washed her whole body and washed her dirty clothes.

"Chen Jianan, I said, are you sick? You can't calm down by playing computers or washing clothes at night." Fang Menghan shouted angrily, "Are you still allowed to sleep?"

Ning Shu ignored Fang Menghan, hung her clothes on the balcony, and then started blowing her hair with a hair dryer.

"Chen Jianan, did you do it on purpose?" Fang Menghan pulled open the curtain and shouted to Ning Shu with a bad expression.

"I can't sleep with my hair wet." Ning Shu blew her hair half dry, then sat cross-legged on the bed and started practicing.

I fell asleep while practicing.

Yang Yuhui, who had been robbed, slept in the alley all night.

When she woke up in the morning, the sun was getting high, and Yang Yuhui felt uncomfortable all over.

First of all, his lips were a little closed and his saliva flowed out directly, and his neck was sticky. It was obvious that the saliva that he had flowed last night was dipped on his clothes.

Yang Yuhui felt itchy on his face, as if there were ants crawling on it, it was very itchy, as if he was crawling on his heart.

Yang Yuhui couldn't help but grab his face with his hands, but when he raised his hand, he felt very swollen and painful.

Yang Yuhui touched his face with his hands, and felt saliva in one hand, and the corners of his mouth were a little crooked.

Yang Yuhui felt his hands sore so much that he couldn't help but shake it, and it hurt even more with one stroke.

Yang Yuhui checked his wrists, and their wrists were red and swollen very much, and even ten fingers were swollen like carrots.

The skin is hot, and the tendons and veins in the palms and fingers are beating.

What did that dark shadow do to him last night

Yang Yuhui quickly stood up and prepared to go to the hospital. Seeing some paper scraps on the ground, Yang Yuhui quickly took out his wallet, and the check inside disappeared.

A check of one million, he sold several scripts and packed several songs last night, and only had that little money in total, but it turned out to be fragments after not having enough time in the whole night.

Yang Yuhui's face was so angry that his face was twisted, the corners of his mouth became even more tilted, and his saliva pulled into a filament and flowed out.

"Damn...damn...damn..." Yang Yuhui said in a hurry, his mouth seemed to be wrapped in something, and his words were not smooth at all.

Yang Yuhui felt a bad feeling in his heart, and a stream of fear surged in his heart.

Yang Yuhui hired a taxi and went to the hospital.

After going to the hospital for a check-up, Yang Yuhui cared most about his face. When he looked in the mirror himself, he was startled and his mouth was tilted for some reason.

"Doctor, doctor, I'm the end..." Yang Yuhui closed his mouth and swallowed his saliva. When he spoke, he felt saliva full of saliva and could not speak at all. The saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"What... what disease?" Yang Yuhui felt so difficult after asking this sentence. He said something was useless.

"It's very itchy, the face is very itchy..." Yang Yuhui's eyes were red.

"Is it possible that the disease of the nervous system ending suddenly turned into this?" the doctor asked.

Yang Yuhui wiped the saliva that flowed out of the corner of his mouth, but his hands hurt so much that his wrist was tied with gauze.

The two hands were swollen and their skin was transparent and shiny.

"Take these medicines first and massage more to soothe the muscles on the face." The doctor said: "Put anti-inflammatory drugs and medicinal wine on your hands."

Yang Yuhui's body was cold and hot, and his inflamed hands made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

Yang Yuhui went to see a Chinese medicine doctor again. The Chinese medicine doctor said that Yang Yuhui might be wandering in this situation and slept outside all night after drinking wine.

Although it is summer now, it is possible that the dew is heavy at night and the wind evil enters the body.

Actually, it was just a bit of a half stroke.

The Chinese medicine doctor prescribed a lot of Chinese medicine to let Yang Yuhui go back and take good care of him.

Yang Yuhui was so angry that he wanted to make his face more normal. Not only did he feel drooling, but he also had a crooked mouth.

Although it is not serious, it seriously affects his image. He will gain a foothold in the entertainment industry in the future. Even if he is not so handsome that he will be in a normal state.

He wanted to tie his tongue when he spoke, and he was like a sip of water in his mouth. It was extremely difficult to speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, saliva flowed out.

How would he talk to people about business like this?

Yang Yuhui was anxious, which made his face twitch twice. Yang Yuhui vomited saliva from his mouth, "Is there any... any quick and fast way?"

Yang Yuhui felt that his face was full of ants and bugs crawling. It was so itchy. It wasn't really itchy in the skin, and even scratched it, it would not relieve the itch.

This kind of itch is heart itchy and it's so uncomfortable.

"This disease comes quickly, but it is not easy to cure it." said the traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

Yang Yuhui felt that his heart was tormented in the oil pan, which would make him missed many opportunities, let alone a rebirth.

My hands were swollen, I couldn't write a manuscript, my mouth was crooked, and I couldn't speak clearly.

How does he write a manuscript?

Yang Yuhui felt an unprecedented despair, which made Yang Yuhui extremely panicked.

I finally reborn and had this strange disease before I could do anything.

What is the meaning of his rebirth? Is God just want to play with him for the rest of his life?

I was in a miserable state in my previous life, and even if I had a search system in this life, I still had many disasters.

God!

Yang Yuhui was trembling all over and saw the community house. Yang Yuhui was shaking violently, and he was sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

Yang Yuhui lay on and wrapped his body with a quilt.

The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, and his facial features looked very strange.

Yang Yuhui felt that his hands were so uncomfortable that they were so hot that they seemed to be cooked. They were swollen and uncomfortable, and they couldn't even bend their fingers.

Yang Yuhui struggled to pick up his cell phone and called Fang Menghan.

Now Yang Yuhui couldn't even say anything clearly, with saliva on the corner of his mouth, and said with difficulty: "You...you come here."

Fang Menghan on the other end of the phone couldn't hear Yang Yuhui's vague voice clearly, so he looked at the electric meter again.

It’s indeed the senior brother. Could it be that the senior brother pressed the wrong button and shouted: “Senior brother, are you here?”

When Yang Yuhui heard Fang Menghan's words, he leaned against the bed and spit out the saliva in his mouth first, and roared loudly: "I'll let you come here."

Unexpectedly, the middle part is full of energy and the words are correct and the heart is round!

Fang Menghan bit her lip, packed her bag and went to Yang Yuhui's house.

Ning Shu leaned on the computer chair and saw Fang Menghan looking for Yang Yuhui, she couldn't help but suspect that she had made a mistake last night.

Could it be that it was too dark and her acupoints were not accurately pricked, why did it feel like Yang Yuhui had nothing to do?

If it fails this time, Yang Yuhui will definitely be prepared and will never have a chance to start again.

What a pity.
Chapter completed!