Chapter 37 Inspector Zhou Bewitched
"However, the results of the examination show that there is really nothing wrong with you. It may just be a thunderstorm. Just take a rest."

The doctor has never seen such a strange thing. The equipment in his hospital are all high-end instruments imported from the United States, and it is absolutely impossible to misdiagnose him!

"Damn! Quack doctor! Check me again!"

Zhou Changkun commanded fiercely with an angry expression on his face.

Helpless, the doctor had no choice but to push him into the CT room. After an hour, Zhou Changkun tested all the available instruments in the hospital three or four times, and his head was almost dried out by the MRI machine!
But the checklist piled up like a hill, but the data is still not bad at all, exactly the same!Zhou Changkun is really not sick at all!
"Damn! What the hell is going on! Ah, I'm dying of pain..."

Zhou Changkun clutched his head and shook desperately, only felt that his eyeballs were about to fall off, and the pain was getting worse and worse!
"No! Change to another hospital!"

Zhou Changkun's face twitched, and Zhao Tai didn't dare to underestimate him, so he hurriedly pulled him and drove towards another hospital.
Time passed by every minute and every second, Zhou Changkun checked almost all the high-end hospitals in Hwaseong in one night!

But he didn't find out what's wrong with his head at all!In the end, even the doctor felt that this man was probably mentally ill, and strongly advised him to go to a psychiatrist for diagnosis.

After a day of tossing around, the severe pain in Zhou Changkun's head became more and more intense. His legs were so weak that he couldn't even walk...

"Hey, this disease came on so fast, it hurts me to death, what the hell is going on!"

"Brother Zhou, why don't you go back and rest for a while, maybe you can just sleep..."

Zhao Tai supported the pale Zhou Changkun, frowning and persuading him with a heavy face.

Zhou Changkun looked weak and drooped his heavy head, humming miserably and followed Zhao Tai to climb into the car.

Back in the office, Zhou Changkun suddenly slumped on the leather sofa, his lips turned bloodless.

He braced himself up desperately, went to the bathroom, turned on the cold water to the maximum, filled a large basin of icy cold water, pressed his face, and plunged his heavy head down!
In an instant, the bone-piercing cold immediately covered every inch of the nerves in the brain, and the severe stinging pain finally eased a little bit!
Zhou Changkun was overjoyed immediately!Pressing the shoulder of the washbasin and trembling with excitement, Gududu bubbling and mumbled, "Zhao Tai! Quick! Bring some more ice cubes!"

Hearing this, Zhao Tai immediately scraped off layers of frost from the refrigerator, and poured it into the washbasin with a splash!
A bone-piercing cold hit his mind, and Zhou Changkun couldn't help shivering all over his body, but his painfully painful head was still buried deep in the ice water, shaking his head very comfortably...

call!
Half a minute later, until he was out of breath, Zhou Changkun pulled his head out of the ice water abruptly. His big face was not only held back, but also frozen, with a purple liver color.

Zhou Changkun was panting heavily, staring blankly at his dismal face in the mirror that was scarier than a ghost, his eyes were red, his eyelids were drooping, the corners of his mouth were bruised, and even the eye sockets were stained with thick dark black. .

After soaking in ice water seven or eight times, Zhou Changkun fell down on the sofa in a daze until his frozen teeth chattered, and closed his eyes weakly.

Zhao Tai was also exhausted by his torment, slumped on the boss chair, drowsy.

As time passed by, Zhao Tai's heavy snoring gradually sounded in the office.

But Zhou Changkun on the sofa tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep at all!After leaving the ice water, the more severe stinging pain quickly rolled from the depths of the brain again!

He raised his fist and punched his head twice, wishing he could knock himself out!
Under the torment of the illness, his body was already extremely weak, and his heart that started to throb faintly warned him that he must rest!But as soon as I closed my eyes, my head felt like a needle prick!Only by opening your eyes can you get a little relief.

Open your eyes, close your eyes, open your eyes, close your eyes...

In this painful cycle, I tortured me in the middle of the night!Zhou Changkun finally couldn't take it anymore and completely collapsed!

"Ahhhh!"

A hysterical roar suddenly awakened the sleeping Zhao Tai!A Jiling went straight off the chair!
But before he got up!I was stunned by the frightening scene in front of me!
I saw Zhou Changkun standing on the sofa, his eyes were red, he was holding his head and slammed into the wall like crazy!Shouting and screaming while banging!
"Fuck! Brother Zhou, what are you doing! Brother Zhou, you are crazy!"

Zhao Tai suddenly turned pale with fright, jumped up hastily, desperately hugged Zhou Changkun who was going crazy, and threw off a shoe before desperately pressing him on the sofa!

"Brother! My mother is dying of pain! What the hell is going on!"

Zhou Changkun completely collapsed, Hai Hai had been knocked out of his head with a circle of steamed buns laughing green buns, hugging his head and crying in pain!
Just now, his left temple suddenly itched strangely again!

It was as if ten thousand little bugs lived in it, wriggling and gnawing at his brain!

Zhou Changkun was terrified, his tears burst into tears, and he scratched the left half of his head desperately with a big face, digging out bloody scars!
Seeing this, Zhao Tai's back shivered, and his heart was jumping with fear!
"Brother Zhou, it's so fucking evil! Could it be that brat Ye Feng who broke your head?"

Zhao Tai wiped off his cold sweat, and said with a sinister face.

Hearing this, Zhou Changkun was shocked all over!As if remembering something, his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

Zhao Tai paced back and forth, then shook his head and said to himself: "It shouldn't be, that brat just slapped you on the head, and you got a concussion, how could it hurt like this! And the hospital clearly Nothing was found!"

Zhao Tai anxiously scratched his ears and cheeks, puzzled, but Zhou Changkun on the side looked terrified, and in his painful brain, he couldn't stop thinking about the cruel words that Ye Feng dropped before he was locked up in the confinement room!

It hurts and itches, isn't it all fucking right!

Thinking of this, Zhou Changkun suddenly realized, his eyes filled with fear!A layer of cold sweat broke out on the back involuntarily!
When he assisted high-level officials in handling the case, he had heard about Jianghu sects and those hidden ancient martial arts families, but he couldn't believe it!
That impoverished Ye Feng is actually a practitioner!Thinking of this, Zhou Changkun groaned again and again, his eyes raised a look of resentment, and he glared at Zhao Tai!

The beast!Didn't Ye Feng just say that he is a poor courier?Doesn't this clearly use Zhou Changkun as cannon fodder?

(End of this chapter)

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