Lu Zhaodi couldn't hear anything and was still sleeping soundly.
"Come quickly!" When he saw Liu Dongmei, he felt like he had seen a savior. He covered his stomach in pain and rolled around on the bed.
"I'm almost dying. You go find mom and take me to see... um..." Wang Goudan lay on the bed, without any strength at all.
"I'm coming." Liu Dongmei agreed readily, closed the door, and used the rag she had just taken from the table to cover Wang Goudan's mouth while he was still talking, then pulled down his trouser waistband and tied his hands.
"Don't scream, let me check you out." She touched his forehead, walked around him, and said in a fake tone, "You know how poor our family is. How can we afford to treat you? I think you have a fever and a cold. Come, let me help you cool down."
Wang Goudan watched her take out a thin strip from behind her, his eyes widened immediately, and he kicked the edge of the bed with his uninjured leg as if he was hitting cotton, seemingly feeling no pain and making some noise.
The bed, which had been kicked and hit, made a dull sound. Outside the room, Lu Zhaodi was still sleeping with her head leaning on the chair.
"Hmm... Hmm..." Wang Goudan shook his head vigorously, hoping that he would not swing it at me for the sake of their marriage for so many years.
Liu Dongmei raised the long stick in her hand and threw it at his legs, which were constantly moving. "Your feet are moving so violently, it must be because you have too much heat. Let me help you detoxify!"
Wang Goudan closed his eyes and clenched his teeth. The stick separated from his flesh in a few seconds, but it didn't hurt. After a while, the next time the stick twitched, the wind broke through the air and hit his legs, which felt like a burning sensation. Wang Goudan felt that he had been too nice to her and had always treated her well, but now she dared to act like a troublemaker.
He closed his eyes tightly and said nothing.
She quickly raised her hand again after just putting it down. A red mark appeared on his arm in the blink of an eye. She moved up and down, left and right, and her palms flew quickly with long strips, hitting his legs wrapped in clothes dozens of times in a row.
Tied to the bed, he curled up like a worm, wriggling his legs and rolling into the bed. Before he could move, he was pulled by his wrists.
"Are you still going to bully us? Can you behave yourself? Are you still going to play cards?" Liu Dongmei demanded, speaking harshly and fearlessly. Huang Hei's face looked as if he would die with Wang Goudan if he didn't agree. "If you dare mess with us, if you dare to sleep, I will hang you up and beat you. Not just you, but your mother too. If you're not afraid of death, give it a try."
"Um... no, uh, uh..." Wang Goudan was intimidated by her slightly bandit-like coercion. He shook his head suddenly. The pain from the beating superimposed on his stomach. He felt dizzy and his sore throat seemed to be uncontrollably bursting out.
"Okay, I'll untie you, don't scream." Liu Dongmei negotiated and untied him. He had been struggling just now, and the belt had cut into his flesh, and there was blood.
If she didn't have a stick in her hand, Wang Goudan would believe her more. Wang Goudan already knew that he couldn't rely on his mother. He couldn't hear anything even though he made such a loud noise. He must be deaf!
As soon as the rag was pulled out of his mouth, Wang Goudan opened his mouth wide and started vomiting. The dizziness induced by vomiting made him feel difficult to breathe, and white light was emitted in front of his eyes.
The bed was a mess and smelled foul. The yellow-green liquid kept flowing out of the corners of Wang Goudan's mouth, and the smell he exhaled made people feel physically uncomfortable.
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