Brother Zhou moved his body, and suddenly, the pain became a little more real.

"Rub, what's the situation, Lao Tzu has hemorrhoids?" Brother Zhou grabbed the pillow and scolded.

Yes, Brother Zhou felt that his chrysanthemum was like a soldering iron, burning and painful!

"Let's go to the hospital and have a look!" Brother Zhou thought to himself.

finally sat up from the bed, and Brother Zhou was sweating in pain.

Moving his steps with difficulty to the downstairs, Brother Zhou, whose face was pale, called a taxi and rushed to the nearest hospital.

Enduring the discomfort and getting into the taxi, Brother Zhou gritted his teeth and slowly lay on his side in the back seat, and then let the driver drive.

The driver's uncle saw Brother Zhou's uncomfortable appearance, and when he was seriously ill, he urgently needed to go to the hospital for medical treatment.

Therefore, the driver's uncle stepped on the accelerator along the way, for fear of delaying Brother Zhou's medical treatment.

However, the past two days coincided with the college entrance examination, and the road conditions were far more congested than expected.

This made Brother Zhou bitter, he was shaken so dizzy, and the pain from the chrysanthemum was even worse.

After suffering for more than half an hour, Brother Zhou climbed out of the taxi with tears in his eyes.

"Come and help, I'm afraid this guy won't be able to do it, hurry up and send it in for rescue!"

Suddenly, a group of people surrounded him, and they lifted Brother Zhou and sent him to the hospital.

"Lighter!Whose hand, don't touch my ass!" Brother Zhou shouted weakly.

It's a pity that no one heard Brother Zhou's muffled voice in the chaos.

When Brother Zhou was sent to the emergency room, he had already fainted, and he didn't know if it was pain or anger.

A few hours later.

Brother Zhou, who came to his senses, lay on the hospital bed, staring at the doctor beside the hospital bed in a daze.

"What? Could you please say it again?" Brother Zhou opened his mouth wide and patted the bed excitedly.

But soon he gasped again, and he hit the sore spot.

"**Rectal mucosa is broken, sphincter is damaged!" the doctor repeated, with a strange look on his face.

Brother Zhou was stunned, and said a little inexplicably: "Why is this happening?"

The doctor coughed lightly twice and said, "Then you have to ask yourself, young people nowadays, you really know how to play!"

"Although freedom of love is advocated now, from the doctor's point of view, I must mention that the probability of a man suffering from AIDS is very high!" the doctor added.

Brother Zhou was completely confused, unable to understand what the doctor was talking about.

Wait, man?

Brother Zhou shook the spirit, and thought to himself: ", Lao Tzu can't be a chrysanthemum exploded, right?"

Just thinking about it, Brother Zhou felt a wave of nausea and chills.

"Get out, you quack, get out of here!" looked at the doctor with his eyes spitting fire, and Brother Zhou picked up what he had at hand and threw it at him.

The inexplicable doctor retreated and shouted: "When you play, you are so indulgent, you don't know moderation at all, but in the end, you blame the doctor, what is this called?"

Hearing this, Brother Zhou couldn't wait to pick up the knife and stab it into the doctor's mouth to stir, but the severe labor pain from the chrysanthemum made him unable to move at all.

After the doctor left the ward, Brother Zhou suddenly remembered something and dialed Huang Mao's phone.

However, the call did not go through.

Brother Zhou dialed twice repeatedly, but the phone still went unanswered.

"Damn, isn't this guy dead?" scolded angrily, and Brother Zhou dialed the long-haired man's phone again.

However, he still did not answer the phone.

After that, Brother Zhou dialed the phones of the remaining people one after another, and without exception, no one answered the phone.

"These guys, aren't they playing again? Lao Tzu is guilty here, but they are happy?" Brother Zhou said angrily.

Eager to smash the mobile phone in his hand on the wall, Brother Zhou took a deep breath and habitually opened WeChat to brush up the circle of friends.

It is said that when people focus on one thing, they will ignore other things, and Brother Zhou hopes that he can ignore the physical pain by playing with his mobile phone.

However, the fact is that the pain is so intense that Brother Zhou can't settle down to look at his phone at all.

"Uh, what is this?" Brother Zhou found a video feed.

The uploader shown is actually Brother Zhou himself, but he doesn't have any impression at all!

Faintly, Brother Zhou had an ominous premonition, and clicked on the video tremblingly.

Dozens of seconds passed, and the video was buffered.

"Ah~~~Ah~~~Ah~~~"

As soon as I entered the playback screen, a series of dull low roars came from the mobile phone.

In the picture, I saw several white bodies hugging each other.

Brother Zhou looked fixedly, couldn't it be himself and Huang Mao and the others!

As if realizing something, Brother Zhou clenched his phone tightly, his teeth clenched.

In the video, Brother Zhou, Huang Mao and others sweated to their heart's content, staging the philosophical scene of human centipedes!

Syllable!

The mobile phone was smashed directly on the wall by Brother Zhou.

But the hearty screams were still loud, and there was a posture of getting happier and happier the more they screamed.

"What the hell is going on?" Brother Zhou scratched his head blankly, looking like crazy.

With a slight headache, Brother Zhou's brain exploded with many fragmentary memories!

Last night, after coming out of the bar, several people released water in the alley, and suddenly a cat ran out, scaring them into fainting.

Immediately after, the image in the memory jumped to the wake up.

A group of people opened the room in a daze, and then, somehow, began to undress!

Brother Zhou couldn't believe his memory, especially at that time, he was alone in the crowd, and he played wild!

Until dawn, Brother Zhou sent the video recorded throughout the whole process to everyone, and then uploaded it to various social software such as Moments, Penguin Group, Tieba, Weibo, etc.

Recalling this, Brother Zhou jumped up from the bed hysterically and rushed out of the ward.

That night, a big piece of news swept the country.

A gay group in Suzhou and Hangzhou City spread the carnival video vigorously, and its content was spicy and eye-catching, which was unprecedented in history, making netizens who were curious to download and watch it vomit and scream!

What's even more exciting is that the gay group actually made an appointment to commit collective martyrdom and committed suicide in their respective homes!

According to the preliminary identification of the police, these people are suspected to be protesting against the discrimination and criticism they have suffered, and they are calling for relevant policies in this extreme way!

The society was in an uproar, especially some specific groups of people, who spoke out to help, and regarded Brother Zhou and others as pioneer mentors on the long road!

……

People's Hospital.

"Thank you!" Cheng Die held the mobile phone in one hand and wiped her tears with the other, her voice trembling slightly.

It took a few seconds before a crisp and pleasant voice came from the phone.

"What is owed to you is also settled!"

There is a sense of distance in the voice.

Until there was a busy sound on the phone, Cheng Die muttered in a low voice: "Thank you, my child!"