Chapter 827 - Superstar System 23

Ning Shu entered the dormitory lightly, didn't turn on the light, went directly into the bathroom, washed his body up and down, and washed his dirty clothes.

"Chen Jianan, I said if you are sick, you are either playing on the computer or washing clothes at night, you can't stop." Fang Menghan shouted angrily, "Still let you sleep?" ”

Ning Shu ignored Fang Menghan, hung his clothes on the balcony, and then used a hair dryer to start blowing his hair.

"Chen Jianan, did you do it on purpose?" Fang Menghan opened the curtain and shouted at Ning Shu with an unkind face.

"I can't sleep with my hair wet." Ning Shu blew his hair half-dry, then sat cross-legged on it and began to cultivate.

I actually fell asleep while cultivating.

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

When he woke up in the morning, the sun was already high, and Yang Yuhui suddenly felt uncomfortable.

First of all, his lips were a little too close, saliva flowed out directly, and his neck was sticky, obviously stained with his clothes from the saliva he had from last night.

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

Yang Yuhui couldn't help but scratch his face with his hand, but when he raised his hand, he felt that his wrist was swollen and painful.

Yang Yuhui touched his face with his hand, touched the saliva on his hand, and the corners of his mouth were a little crooked.

Yang Yuhui felt that his hand was so sore that he couldn't help but shake it, and it hurt even more when he shook it.

Yang Yuhui looked at his wrist, his wrist was red, and it was very swollen, and even ten fingers were swollen like carrots.

The skin was hot, and the muscles and veins in the palms and fingers were throbbing suddenly.

What the hell did that dark shadow do to him last night

Yang Yuhui hurriedly stood up and prepared to go to the hospital, and when he saw some confetti on the ground, Yang Yuhui hurriedly took out his wallet, and the check inside was missing.

A check for a million, this is the one he dropped several scripts and several songs last night, and it was only such a small amount of money in total, but it turned out to be broken in one night.

Yang Yuhui was so angry that his face was distorted, the corners of his mouth were even more crooked, and his saliva was pulled out into a long thread.

"Mixed ...... Mix......... Bastard. Yang Yuhui said in a muttered manner, as if he was wrapped in something, and his speech was not smooth at all.

Yang Yuhui had a not very good feeling in his heart, and a wave of fear welled up in his heart.

Yang Yuhui hailed a taxi and went to the hospital.

went to the hospital for an examination, Yang Yuhui was most concerned about his face, when he looked in the mirror by himself, he was startled, his mouth was crooked for some reason.

"Doctor, doctor, what the hell am I ......" Yang Yuhui closed his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and when he spoke, he felt that his mouth was full of saliva, and he couldn't speak at all, and saliva still flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"What the hell...... What a disease. After Yang Yuhui asked this sentence, he felt so difficult, and he wasted his strength by saying a word.

"It's itchy, it's itchy on ...... face," Yang Yuhui's eyes were red.

"Is it possible that the disease of the nervous system endings suddenly became like this?" The doctor asked.

Yang Yuhui wiped the saliva that came out of the corner of his mouth, but his hand hurt badly, and his wrist was tied with gauze.

Both hands were swollen and their skin was transparent and shiny.

"Take these pills first, and do more massages to soothe the muscles on your face." The doctor said, "Put anti-inflammatory drugs and medicated wine on your hands." ”

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

Yang Yuhui went to see a Chinese medicine doctor again, and the Chinese medicine doctor said that Yang Yuhui might have been in a bad situation, and he drank alcohol and slept outside all night.

Although it is summer, it may be the case when the dew is heavy at night and the wind is evil.

In fact, it was a bit of a semi-stroke.

The Chinese medicine doctor prescribed a lot of Chinese medicine and asked Yang Yuhui to go back and recuperate.

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

Although it is not seriously crooked, it seriously affects his image, and he will have a foothold in the entertainment industry in the future, even if he is not so handsome that he is miserable, he must be normal.

If you want to talk to him, your tongue is knotted, and you have a mouthful of water in your mouth, and it is extremely difficult to speak.

How does he do business with people?

Yang Yuhui was so anxious that his cheek couldn't help twitching twice, and Yang Yuhui spit out the saliva in his mouth, "Is there ...... What's the quick, quick way? ”

Yang Yuhui felt that his face was full of ants and insects crawling, and it was so itchy, and it wasn't really itchy skin, even if he scratched it, he couldn't relieve this itch.

This kind of itch is itchy in the heart, and it is too uncomfortable.

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

Yang Yuhui felt that one of his hearts was tormented in the oil pot, how many opportunities would he miss, not to mention being a reborn.

My hands are swollen, I can't write a script, my mouth is crooked, and my speech is not clear.

How exactly is he going to write a manuscript?

Yang Yuhui felt an unprecedented despair, which made Yang Yuhui panic.

I was finally reborn, and before I could do anything, I got this strange disease.

What's the point of his rebirth, could it be that God just wants to play with him for a lifetime.

In the previous life, even if I had a search system in this life, it was still full of disasters.

Thief God!

Yang Yuhui trembled all over his body and went to the community house, Yang Yuhui trembled all over, hot and cold.

Yang Yuhui lay down and put it on, wrapping his body in a quilt.

The corners of his mouth were slightly crooked, and his facial features looked very weird.

Yang Yuhui felt that his hands were so uncomfortable that he was going to die, his hands were so hot as if they were about to be cooked, they were so swollen that he couldn't even bend his fingers.

Yang Yuhui picked up his mobile phone with difficulty and made a call to Fang Menghan.

Now Yang Yuhui can't even speak clearly, with saliva on the corner of his mouth, he said with difficulty: "You...... You come here. ”

Fang Menghan on the other end of the phone couldn't hear Yang Yuhui's indistinct voice clearly at all, and looked at the caller ID again.

It's really Senior Brother, could it be that Senior Brother pressed the wrong button and shouted, "Senior Brother, are you here?" ”

When Yang Yuhui heard Fang Menghan's words, he fell to the side and spit out the saliva in his mouth first, and roared loudly: "I'll let you come over." ”

Unexpectedly full of gas, the words are round!

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

Ning Shu leaned back in the computer chair and saw that Fang Menghan was still looking for Yang Yuhui, and couldn't help but suspect that he had missed last night.

Could it be that it was too dark, and her acupuncture points were not aligned, how could she feel that Yang Yuhui had nothing to do?

If he fails this time, Yang Yuhui will definitely be on guard, and he will never have a chance to attack again.

It's a pity.