Chapter 1853
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Even Chu Yunteng looked confused, and then said in anger.
"What did you say?"
Tang Yu looked at him seriously and said, "I said, you are sick."
Hearing this, Chu Yunteng was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot, but before he could speak, Chu Baole stood up first and looked at Tang Yu with admiration.
"A miracle doctor! Brother, you are right, Chu Yunteng is indeed sick!"
"I didn't expect you to see it right away, brother. Don't you know that Chu Yunteng has wet the bed since he was a child? Even now, he still wets the bed from time to time. Isn't this a disease?"
"Also, don't look at Chu Yunteng who looks like a human being, but in fact he has sores on his head and pus on his soles!" Chu Baole said with joy, as if he was telling the truth.
Many people's eyes were fixed on Chu Yunteng.
Sensing the strange looks from everyone, Chu Yunteng was almost fuming with anger.
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"Shut up, fat man! You just have sores on your head and pus on your feet!" Chu Yunteng pointed at Chu Baole and said angrily, his eyes were scarlet and he wanted to swallow him alive.
If Chu Baole was just slandering, Chu Yunteng wouldn't be so angry.
Just because Chu Baole said that he wet the bed but it was true!
This was also a secret that Chu Yunteng had buried in his heart for many years. When Chu Baole exposed it in public, he was naturally furious.
Seeing that Chu Yunteng was about to run away, Tang Yu stood up and sneered.
"I think Baole is right. Chu Yunteng is indeed sick, but you just don't know it."
Chu Yunteng stared at Tang Yu angrily, with a ferocious expression on his face.
"I don't know? Then tell me what's wrong with me. If Tang Yu can't tell me something today, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
It was naturally impossible for Chu Yunteng to believe that he was sick.
He did not come to Tang Yu for medical treatment, but took this opportunity to severely humiliate Tang Yu.
Chu Yunteng had already decided that even if Tang Yu really said something, he would never admit it.
"Yellow tongue coating, a bad taste in the mouth, and a dull complexion are all signs of physical weakness. Do you, Chu Yunteng, still keep saying that you are not sick?" Tang Yu sneered, instantly analyzing Chu Yunteng's condition.
What? Weak?
Everyone looked at him with increasingly complicated and weird expressions.
After all, for a grown man to be called weak in public, this was tantamount to a slap in Chu Yunteng's face.
"You fart!"
"You are weak! Your whole family is weak!"
"If you, Tang Yu, dare to talk nonsense again, be careful I tear your mouth to pieces!" Chu Yunteng roared in anger and almost fainted from anger.
In his opinion, how could he be weak at such a young age?
However, the sneer on Tang Yu's face became thicker and he continued.
"Then let me ask you, do you often feel back pain, cold limbs, insomnia, dizziness, tinnitus and other symptoms?"
"As for what Baole just said about bed-wetting, I'm afraid it's true."
As soon as these words came out, Chu Yunteng froze on the spot as if he had been empowered by thunder, with an extremely wonderful expression on his face.
