He got up and took off his clothes, braced himself, and walked back to the bed with the pain, turning and lying down.

The president lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

"Xiao Mohan asked Wenshui to go back to Xiao's house, why? Is it to divert my attention?" The president was taken aback, how could he not guess this layer.

Thinking of this, he suddenly wanted to get up, but his body couldn't move.

"Ahh The pain of the bones kept coming from under his body.

The president moved, his body unable to move, as if something had poked into his head and caused his blood to clot.

"President. The figure in the shadows rushed towards him.

The president's eyes twitched, and he said to him, "Doctor, come quickly." ”

"Yes. The man turned and walked outside.

Soon the president's personal doctor was invited, and the doctor stood by the bedside, looked at the president's face, lifted the quilt to examine, and saw a row of needles inserted under the president's body, from his head to his feet.

"There's a needle on the futon, and this needle.... Poisonous. The doctor whispered, breaking out in a cold sweat.

His fingertips moved, reached to the president's body, and touched it gently.

"Shhh He withdrew his hand, only to see his fingertips blackened.

The president's face turned ugly, and he whispered, "Can you take it out?"

At this moment, a chill hit him all over his body, and he shivered with cold, but his body couldn't move, like a point.

"Who would dare to frame the president?" the man asked.

The president pursed his lips, and he closed his eyes to recuperate.

"You can't take it out, every needle you poke is an acupuncture point! This needle prick method is very strange, like someone deliberately arranged! If you are not careful, I am afraid that your life will be in danger. ”

"You go down first. The president said.

The doctor was stunned, stood up, and respectfully stepped back.

If the room is large, only the president and the bodyguard are left.

"Your Excellency, how is this good?" he whispered, only to see that the president's skin instantly turned red, as if blood was bursting out, and soon seeped out of the skin.

The whole person of the president has become scary.

"President. The bodyguards rushed forward and saw that the president's hair had fallen out of several pieces.

The president groaned in pain, and he gritted his teeth.

"Go, find... Looking for Xiao Mohan. The president whispered.

The bodyguard turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped.

"The President ...."

"Go, if I can't find him within four hours, I'll die." The president gritted his teeth and said.

The bodyguard listened, dodged and walked out.

The president struggled and found that if he moved, the veins in his body seemed to be torn apart.

"Damn. The president gritted his teeth.

I drank a little too much tonight and my belly was distended terribly.

"Someone. The president gritted his teeth, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

The secretary was outside, heard his cry, and hurriedly pushed the door in.

"Your Excellency, what do you have...", the secretary said, and suddenly saw the president lying on the bed, like this...

He pushed his glasses, couldn't believe it, stepped forward, and asked in a deep voice, "President, what are you..."

"Go, bring the urinal. The president said in a deep voice.

The secretary listened, but he didn't react.

"Urinal bottle?" the secretary's brain seems to be short-circuited, and who else uses a urinal now?

The president listened, angry and wanted to get angry.

It's a pity that he got angry and only felt that his pants were wet.

"Poof. With a sound, the secretary sniffed lightly, felt a strange smell, and blurted out: "Your Excellency, are you having diarrhea?"

The president can't hold his face, and his lifelong reputation has been ruined here.

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