Is This Reporter Also Paying Off Debts Today? Chapter 28

stomach bleeding

Wen Di didn’t know how long he stood in front of Lu Huainan’s tombstone or talked for how long. He only remembered that his clothes were all soaked by the rain.

The fever that had not completely subsided in the past two days had rekindled, and my stomach, which had not eaten properly for several days, began to growl.

Wen Di held his stomach and frowned. He rubbed his hands, which were still cold. He rubbed his arms vigorously with his hands, but it did not dispel any chill on his body. Instead, because of the excessive exertion, his eyes went black and his head began to feel dizzy.

Wen Di smiled bitterly at this tattered body.

He folded his arms around his abdomen and slowly walked out of the cemetery in the rain.

This cemetery is located on a mountain in the suburbs. Unless you drive yourself, there are rarely taxis here. Wen Di can only walk slowly along the road to the foot of the mountain in the rain. The cramps in his stomach are getting worse and worse. Wen Di calls a taxi on his mobile phone. The driver says he can only wait for him at the foot of the mountain. Helpless, he has no choice but to endure the pain and speed up his pace.

After getting in the car and announcing the name of the apartment, Wen Di curled up in the back seat without saying a word, closing his eyes and fighting the pain alone.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and asked with concern: “Young man, I see you are not feeling well? Do you want me to take you to the hospital directly?”

“No, don’t go to the hospital. Go directly to the place I just mentioned. It’s troublesome.” Wen Di reluctantly replied.

“Is it really unnecessary? Today’s young people should not always think that they are young and their bodies are still resistant. If they have a headache or a fever, they will go to see a doctor. Don’t be reluctant to spend that little money. If the disease is caused at a young age, you will feel better when you get older. Young man, the intersection in front is the City No. 1 Hospital. Can I take you there?” The driver was very enthusiastic and muttered.

Wen Di was recited so hard that his head ached, but when he heard about the No. 1 Hospital in the City, he immediately became excited and said, “No need, Master, I’m fine. I’ve got the same old problem. Send me directly to the apartment. Also, I’m a little motion sick. Don’t talk to me yet. Thank you.”

Since the passenger had said so, the driver could only do it, but he was afraid that the passenger would get into trouble in his car and blackmail him again, so he drove very fast and quickly sent Wen Di to the apartment.

Wen Di paid and got out of the car, staggering and slowly moving home step by step.

The clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.

Wen Di just wanted to move to the utility room, where he hid the last two bottles of foreign special painkillers on Lu Huaichu’s back.

He felt that he could no longer maintain his body’s center of gravity. After just taking a few steps, he would hit the wall and stagger around. He pushed open the door of the utility room, grabbed the shelves with both hands, and reached for the top shelf to reach the medicine bottles.

Two bottles of medicine were knocked down by his fingers and rolled to the ground. Wen Di’s legs went weak and he fell to the floor. He grabbed a bottle of medicine and unscrewed the cap. He poured several pills into his hand. He didn’t bother to pour a glass of water. He raised his head and swallowed the pills directly. His Adam’s apple moved up and down painfully.

The medicine bottle fell from his hand to the floor, and the small white pills were scattered on the ground. Wen Di didn’t bother to pick them up. He pressed his arms hard on his abdomen, closed his eyes tightly, and leaned against the small storage room with a painful expression.

The cramping pain in his stomach was like countless steel needles slowly stirring in his stomach. Wen Di took a deep breath and pressed down hard with his arms. But before he could take a breath, the pain suddenly escalated and turned into severe pain.

“Well… Lu Huaichu… I feel uncomfortable…” Wen Di’s consciousness was in a trance for a moment, and the severe pain even made his temples throb with pain.

The clothes were already soaked with cold sweat. Wen Di’s back was pressed against the cold metal shelf, but the coldness turned into a biting chill, irritating his skin along his clothes, and drilling into the seams of his bones along his skin.

His limbs began to tremble uncontrollably.

Wen Di felt that he could no longer sit still, and his body slid down the shelves to the ground bit by bit. He curled up on the floor, his fingers digging into the tiny lines between the floors. His knuckles turned white from the force, and the muscles in his back were as stiff as a piece of iron due to abdominal spasms.

“Uh ah…” Every breath was accompanied by severe pain in the stomach. The pain made Wen Di even if he clenched his teeth, he could not help but let out a small whimper.

Suddenly, Wen Di felt his stomach contract sharply, and a sweet and rusty smell surged into his throat. He suddenly arched his body and started to vomit.

Ever since Lu Huainan’s accident, Wen Di hadn’t had a good meal. At first he just vomited some sour water, and later, dark red blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The blood ran down his chin, fell on the floor drop by drop, and then turned into a line of blood along the cracks in the tiles.

Wen Di casually wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, which was scarlet red. He grabbed the shelf hard and tried to get up. He tried hard for a long time, but because his legs and feet were weak, he fell back to the ground again, and his cell phone fell out of his pocket.

The screen lit up, showing a photo of Wen Di and Lu Huaichu. He felt his throat tightening and his vision gradually blurred.

I can’t miss him anymore, I can’t hurt him anymore…

You have already ruined his future, do you want to ruin this person too?!Wen Di, don’t be too selfish!

“Ugh! Cough!” Another mouthful of blood came up. Wen Di curled up uncontrollably, bent over and coughed violently. He covered his mouth tightly with his hand, but blood flowed out from between his fingers, splashed on his clothes, and fell on the tiles.

The blood foam was sucked into the trachea, and I choked on the flute and coughed to the point of breaking my heart. The cramping pain in my stomach did not weaken, but became more severe with every cough.

Wen Di’s cold sweat poured down like rain, wetting the hair on his forehead, and the wetness stuck to his pale skin strand by strand.

The chill on his body was getting heavier and heavier. Wen Di felt something was wrong. He wanted to reach out for his phone, but his fingertips and toes gradually began to feel numb. This numbness gradually spread up his limbs.

From the calves, to the arms.The phone slipped from his hand several times, and Wen Di finally brought it to him.

His eyes began to go dark, his originally clear vision began to become blurry, and the sounds around him gradually became distant and near. He found that he could not even hear his own coughing and breathing.

Wen Di bit the tip of his tongue, forcing himself to stay awake. He unlocked the phone with trembling fingers and made a call.

Another wave of severe nausea hit him, and Wen Di vomited a mouthful of blood again.

His fragile body could no longer bear such severe pain. Wen Di’s arms softened and his upper body fell heavily to the ground. The black spots in front of his eyes completely covered his sight, and Wen Di was surrounded by chill and fear.

“Lu… Lu Huaichu…”

“Hello?”

“My house… come… quickly…”

After saying that, Wen Di lost consciousness and passed out in the blood on the ground. Only his weak breathing proved that he was alive.

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