Originally, I was on a business trip on September 1st, and I got up at three o'clock in the morning and coded two chapters, and I sent it out to everyone in the morning. Then I went to catch the train, and I still want to insist on being able to update normally. On the morning of September 2nd, I felt back pain on the train, I couldn't sit still and couldn't stand, I didn't care at the time, I thought it was sleeping, and it was good after a while, but it hurt more and more, and now the pot feels like the right half of the body is leaning xie, walking with one foot long and one foot short, and you have to lean forward, the pot and pot are already half lame, sometimes it is just reaching out to get a glass of water and pulling the pain, it seems that the bones are out of place or the waist is out of place. I don't know what kind of clam is twisted, I guess it's when I'm asleep.

Some brothers said that the pot was picky, but there was no problem, the pot and pot just had some accidents. Brothers, I will never be such an unstable car again, and if I take a plane, I will definitely not be so shaky.

I grabbed the medicine, but I have to wait until I go back to Beijing to go to the hospital for a check-up, and I have to grit my teeth to complete this task.

Only with a slight relief, the pot will insist on writing, and it will definitely be made up if it goes back for a long time.

Yesterday I died of pain, and the full attendance award of the pot must have been lost, so I cried.

Who made the pot so unlucky. I'll explain it to you on the Internet today.

Brothers and sisters are more considerate of the pot. (To be continued.) )