Zeng Shaoyi has been feeling powerless for several days.
No matter how many women he changed, he would not react.
By some strange coincidence, he remembered the last dispute he had with Xiao Yun in the backyard of the hospital.
The kid was unconscious for a while, and when he woke up, he seemed to be a different person.
Not only did he threaten himself, but he also easily injured several bodyguards!
"I'm going to make it impossible for you to be a woman for the rest of your life!"
The moment his words fell, it was as if a cold air had been injected into his body, and he couldn't help but tremble.
And recently, I feel cold for no reason. Even though the sun is shining brightly on a hot day, I still can't feel any warmth.
Very evil!
Although I don't know if that brat Xiao Yun is trying to scare me, but my body is my own after all, and something is indeed wrong during this period.
After much hesitation, he went to a nearby Chinese medicine clinic.
This traditional Chinese medicine clinic has a very good business and there is a long queue.
Zeng Shaoyi didn't have the patience to wait, so he asked a few tall bodyguards to jump directly to the first one.
Although the patients in the queue at the back were unhappy, they could only swallow their anger when they saw the fierce-looking bodyguard.
The Chinese doctor who was attending the consultation was a little displeased when he saw Zeng Shaoyi jumping in line in defiance. He simply glanced at his face, took his pulse, and said that he was suffering from excessive sexual indulgence and kidney qi deficiency, so he prescribed some tonics for him.
"What a brat, you gave me a false alarm. I really thought he had some evil abilities!"
Zeng Shaoyi was so angry that he walked out of the hospital angrily. He took out his cell phone and called Yang Qian: "Stop shopping with your bestie, come and see me."
"I hate it, Mr. Zeng, why are you so anxious today? I'll be right back." Yang Qian's rippling laughter came from the other end of the phone.
How dare you curse yourself for not being able to play with women?
Then he will find his way back to Yang Qian!
After returning home, Zeng Shaoyi immediately found his treasured deer blood wine, poured two full glasses, and drank it all.
But even so, he still felt weak, cold and sleepy, not at all like he had just finished drinking tonic.
Before Yang Qian came, he felt more and more uncomfortable, and finally fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.
After a while, Yang Qian came carrying large and small shopping bags.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw Zeng Shaoyi sleeping with his head thrown back like a pig, snoring loudly, which made him feel sick in his heart.
At this time, I saw Zeng Shaoyi’s cell phone flashing several times on his bedside and received several WeChat messages.
Couldn't it be from that yellow-faced woman of his?
Yang Qian was curious for a moment and secretly picked up her phone and clicked on the message.
The person who noted "Second Baby" sent a video, which showed Xiao Yun's mother, Xiao Zhenjing, kneeling on the ground eating rotten rice!
"Master Zeng, what you told us has been completed!"
"How is it? Is it enough to relieve your anger? Hahaha!"
Seeing Xiao Zhenjing bursting into tears in the video, Yang Qian not only did not feel any guilt, but curled her lips in disgust: "This damn waste is indeed getting more and more useless. Not only does he pick up the trash, but his own mother also has to eat it."
Damn, luckily I broke up with him."
Thinking of how she had been embarrassed in front of her friends when she met Xiao Yun selling scraps last night, Yang Qian's eyes flashed with malice.
She saved the video to her mobile phone, then edited the text message and forwarded it to Xiao Yun.
I wonder what this dead loser would feel if he saw it?
Thinking of this, Yang Qian curled her lips, put down her phone proudly, and went to take a shower.
When Zeng Shaoyi opened his eyes again, he heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
Thinking that Yang Qian was here and taking a shower, she sat up from the bed.
As soon as he stood up, he felt some discomfort at the base of his right leg. He unzipped his pants and looked down.
I saw a pustule the size of an egg swollen at the base of his right leg!
The pustule was swollen, and there seemed to be some weird skin flakes on the surface.
Zeng Shaoyi touched it with his hand in fear. Although the pustule was very swollen, it was not painful or itchy, and he seemed to be unconscious.
He was frightened.
Could it be that he was bitten by something when he was asleep just now?
That’s not right either!
It’s impossible for you to not react at all if you’re bitten!
At this time, Yang Qian, who had just finished taking a shower, came out wiping her hair. She was shocked when she saw Zeng Shaoyi's big pustule.
She threw down the towel and ran over, asking with concern: "Master Zeng, what... is going on?"
"How the hell do I know? He only screams and doesn't help me put on my pants and go to the hospital!" Zeng Shaoyi roared.
Yang Qian was scolded for no reason, and Yang Qian felt extremely wronged, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to bite her tongue and pull up his pants for him.
Zeng Shaoyi limped downstairs and drove straight to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic.
After arriving at the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, Zeng Shaoyi jumped in line again and got to the front.
As soon as he entered the consulting room, he unzipped his pants and asked the old Chinese doctor before: "Do you know how to treat a doctor? It's only been half a day that I have such a big pustule on my body. It's a kidney disease."
Are you feeling weak?"
The old Chinese doctor who was interviewing him glanced at him displeasedly: "Did you get bitten by something?"
"No, it's like this when I wake up after sleeping."
The old Chinese medicine doctor groaned, frowned and observed carefully, muttering to himself: "Why is it swollen like this?"
"Do you know how to treat me? Are you going to change my doctor quickly and waste my time?" Zeng Shaoyi shouted impatiently.
The old Chinese medicine doctor looked a little ugly and said with a dark face: "It's just an ordinary cyst. It will be cured after the pus is squeezed out."
After saying that, he took out the acupuncture box, took out a pin from it, pricked a small eye on the large pustule, and then pressed it gently, and a lot of yellow pus immediately flowed out.
Zeng Shaoyi didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt that the skin where the pus had touched started to feel itchy.
After a while, the egg-sized pustules deflated.
The old Chinese medicine doctor prescribed some fire-fighting traditional Chinese medicine to Zeng Shaoyi and told him to rest for a while.
When he came out of the traditional Chinese medicine clinic again, Zeng Shaoyi looked like a wilted balloon. He only felt that the pustules were a bit weird.
Is it possible that Xiao Yun's curse really worked?
Zeng Shaoyi was agitated and shook his head repeatedly.
No, no!
Where do all these strange things come from?
If that kid was really that capable, would he be transferred to the medical guidance desk just by saying a word?
Maybe I've been having too much fun lately...
After returning home, Zeng Shaoyi drank a bowl of Chinese medicine and leaned on the sofa to watch TV.
Yang Qian changed into a lace suspender skirt, came to him, blinked her big eyes stained by heavy makeup, and slowly squatted down: "Mr. Zeng, fortunately the wound is just a small pinprick, I thought I couldn't serve you tonight
It’s over…”
She leaned forward, her proud figure softly pressed against Zeng Shaoyi's legs. This charming look was so feminine that even a man probably couldn't resist it.
A ball of evil fire ignited in Zeng Shaoyi's eyes, pressing towards her.
Yang Qian noticed something strange instantly.
She smelled it carefully, and there seemed to be a rancid smell.
This damn fat pig hasn’t had a bath in a few days, right?
Yang Qian felt extremely disgusted in her heart, but on her face she could only pretend to be enjoying herself and cater to Zeng Shaoyi.
As for Zeng Shaoyi, just as he was about to exert his strength, he felt something strange between his legs and couldn't help but look down.
In an instant, Zeng Shaoyi took a breath of cold air.
I saw toad skin growing between his legs, with large and small pustules all over the skin, and yellow pus was constantly flowing out!