I am a primitive

Just now, his stomach suddenly hurt without any warning, an extremely strong kind.

However, the pain didn't last long and then disappeared.

Han Cheng frowned, but soon relaxed.

He didn't pay much attention to what happened just now. After all, the stomach is a very miraculous thing, and it's normal to have pain occasionally.

Generally, as long as it is not the kind of continuous pain, there is no need to worry too much.

Because, what causes this short-term pain is not a fart, but a shit that wants to break free, want to see the world, and pursue freedom...

Han Cheng waited for a while, waiting for the pain in his stomach to disappear, and then began to eat.

It really wasn't a big deal, the stomach just hurt for a while, and then it didn't hurt anymore, until he had eaten and put down the bowls and chopsticks, his stomach didn't hurt anymore...

"I go!"

Han Cheng, who had a set of theories and didn't pay too much attention to the stomach pain, couldn't help but bent down at this time, and covered his stomach with his hands. There was some sweat on his forehead. At this moment, It oozes out.

His complexion also became pale and lost a lot of blood in this moment.

Han Cheng couldn't help swearing, then clutched his stomach, bent over, and walked towards the tribe's toilet as carefully as possible as quickly as possible.

This time, the feeling of his uncle is a bit too strong!

All the way to the toilet, Han Cheng, who quickly took off his clothes, squatted here, feeling the pain in his stomach, gritted his teeth and complained.

However, the pain did not disappear because of Han Cheng's complaints, on the contrary, it became more intense.

For a while, for a while, it is like an endless period.

This is not the most painful thing, the most painful thing is that even though he is already in such pain, there is still nothing unrestrained that would turn his stomach upside down and come out!

This is going to make Han Cheng collapse!

His whole body also changed from being motionless and stable like an old dog before to full of panic and fear.

Could it be that I have some terminal illness and want to collapse suddenly?

Stomach perforation?appendicitis?Knotted intestines?Tumor?

Frightening thoughts kept flashing through Han Cheng's mind.

Han Dashenzi, who seemed relaxed and casual before, is no longer relaxed and casual.

The level of medical treatment in this era is really limited. Many diseases that are considered fatal in the eyes of later generations can really kill people at this time!

It couldn't help him not worrying about it, and being terrified by it.

After all, he was just an ordinary traveler who didn't have any cheats. If he encountered such a disease, he would really die!

When Han Cheng's legs were a little numb, and his whole body was panicked by the inexplicable pain, the inexplicable but extremely painful pain in his abdomen gradually eased. down.

The wild thoughts in Han Cheng's mind, as well as the fear it brought, also eased.

Han Cheng first wiped the sweat off his forehead with paper, and then cleaned up other places with paper, then got up and walked towards the house where he lived...

Here in Jinguan City, night has fallen, but the light has not been completely annihilated by the darkness.

Usually at this time, Jinguan City is basically all lights out, but at this time there are many flames flickering.

The entire Jinguan City became panicked at this moment, and everyone felt uneasy.

Fear, bewilderment, and extreme anxiety filled everyone's heart.

The reason for this is because the most intelligent and respected Son of God in their tribe has a stomach ache!

The extremely strong kind!

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The candle was burning, and the bright light filled the room.

The room and the outside of the room were full of people.

The expressions and state of the people were extremely anxious and flustered, which cannot be described enough.

There was a person lying on the bed in the room.

A person with a pale face, and his whole body, including his hair, was completely drenched in sweat.

This person is none other than the Qingque tribe, the most respected person, Han Cheng, the son of Han Dashen, who can be said to be the core of the entire Qingque tribe.

At this time, Han Cheng no longer had the unrestrained and indifferent appearance of the past. He was lying on the bed with a tired and painful expression.

With both hands, he tightly grasped the quilt under his body, and the veins on his palms and arms were bulging.

Just from such a reaction, one can know how much pain Han Cheng is experiencing at this time!

Seeing Shenzi lying on the bed in endless pain, the Qingque tribe members here in Jinguan City were all as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Everyone's heart was ruthlessly tugged.

Many people burst into tears, worried about what happened to the son of God in their own tribe.

There are even many people who even want to replace the Son of God with their bodies to endure such pain, and only hope that their Son of God will be fine!

However, such a thing is obviously impossible to happen.

No matter what they think, such extreme pain can only be borne by their son of God...

I don't know if the prayers in the hearts of the people in the tribe played a role, or what happened. Han Cheng, who was lying on the bed and enduring extremely intense pain, was in the extremely torment of the people and waited like years. His expression softened a lot.

He firmly held the hand laying the bed sheet under his body, and it slowly loosened, and the bulging veins also slowly calmed down.

This kind of change fell into the eyes of everyone who gathered around and watched Han Cheng closely, and immediately gave them a collective booster. At this moment, countless hearts relaxed a little in an instant.

"God, Son of God, how are you doing?"

Mao asked with concern while wiping off the sweat on Han Cheng's head and face with a towel soaked in cold water.

"much better……"

Han Cheng opened his mouth to speak, and his whole body became extremely weak and his voice was hoarse.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry..."