Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Looking at the old and unscrupulous blogger's ID, Huang Zhengdao guessed that the blogger was probably a video porter, and he was too lazy to even change his ID.

It's just that when Huang Zhengdao saw the number of fans of the blogger, he was a little surprised.

With a full 20W+ fans, this number of fans should be regarded as the mainstay level in the niche sleep aid video circle, and this blogger basically has to be the sleep aid video creator himself, which can only be achieved under personal business conditions.

Huang Zhengdao was even more surprised when he discovered that the blogger had closed the comment section for every video, and completely declined the interaction between the blogger and his fans.

"Is he really a genius?" Huang Zhengdao was amazed. He was even more curious about the magic power of this blogger's sleep aid video. Could it be more powerful than the No. [-] sleep aid video on the site just now?
As far as he was looking for sleep-aiding videos, for every video he swiped in, he no longer heard of a blogger with a higher level than the young lady just now.

Huang Zhengdao clicked on the latest video and found that there was no picture in the video. Unexpectedly, it was a video with pure sound effects. He was very satisfied and switched to the background playback mode, and then listened to the sleep aid sound coming from the Bluetooth headset.

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Huang Zhengdao gradually woke up. He opened a pair of eyes full of confusion and perplexity, and sat up. He watched the sunlight that could not be blocked by the curtains pouring into the room through the gap of the curtains.

"How long have I been sleeping? This is..." Huang Zhengdao felt a little pain in his back and neck. Looking back, he found that his bluetooth earphones were washed one by one and dropped on the bed. The pain in his back was because he kept pressing them when he fell asleep.

He put the Bluetooth headset back into the earphone case, feeling a little happy, and said to himself: "I didn't expect this sleep aid video to be really useful. If you can't fall asleep in the future, you can continue to listen to it, although I can't remember exactly what sound was played in the sleep aid video last night."

Huang Zhengdao turned on the phone screen and looked at the time. When he saw the time displayed on the phone, he stared at him. The moment he had forgotten hit his head hard at this moment. He jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

After hurriedly washing and changing clothes, Huang Zhengdao called a car and arrived at the hospital.

Fortunately, the hospital where the registration was made was not far from his home, so he picked up the number within the last 2 minutes before the registration expired, avoiding the risk of being on the hospital's warning list.

Following the process, Huang Zhengdao met the doctor he had made an appointment with.

"Young man, what's wrong with you?" The doctor looked at Huang Zhengdao and asked seriously.

Huang Zhengdao explained generously: "I have been under a lot of work pressure recently, and I have some insomnia. I wonder if I can prescribe a few Chinese medicines to recuperate."

The doctor nodded and asked Huang Zhengdao to put his hand over. He checked his pulse, pondered for a moment, and said, "I've been eating irregularly lately, isn't it light?"

"Uh, yes, in order to catch up with work, I'm too lazy to choose food or something, and I eat fast food like hamburgers." Huang Zhengdao said awkwardly. He has always been a little apprehensive in front of doctors since he was a child, especially some old Chinese doctors.

"Don't eat, you're angry." The doctor shook his head, and then asked Huang Zhengdao to stick out his tongue, and checked his mouth. The tongue and flattened body were a little red and swollen. He listened to the heart and lungs, and there were some noises. Then he asked Huang Zhengdao to do a blood test.

When Huang Zhengdao came back for a follow-up visit with the test sheet, the doctor told him that he was a little angry and his heart was full of fire, which was also the reason why he couldn't sleep well and had trouble falling asleep. He suggested that he pay more attention to rest, take a rest occasionally, and don't be too anxious. Then he prescribed several Chinese medicines for Huang Zhengdao.

While the doctor was prescribing the medicine, Huang Zhengdao sneered and asked, "Doctor, is there something wrong with us?"

"It's quite common. Not long ago, a young man came to see a doctor. He was similar to you. He suffered from insomnia, endocrine disorders, and getting angry... He may be more serious than you." Dr. Zeng said casually. After typing on the keyboard, the printer on the table started to work, and then printed out the prescription.

"Okay." Huang Zhengdao took the medicine list and left. Hearing Dr. Zeng's calm tone, he was relieved, as long as there was nothing serious about him.

When I arrived at the pharmacy to pick up the medicine, I found that there were quite a lot of people queuing up to pick up the medicine today. Huang Zhengdao had no choice but to find a seat near the pharmacy and wait for the number to be called to pick up the medicine.

Bored, Huang Zhengdao was trying to play with his mobile phone to pass the time, but from the corner of his eye, he noticed a little girl sitting next to him looking straight at him.

The little girl's face was pale and pale, her appearance was pretty and her eyes were watery, she looked unhealthy, but she was so beautiful and cute that people couldn't help but love her when she saw her.

"Little sister, are you alone?" Huang Zhengdao couldn't help but asked with a smile.

The little girl was not afraid of life, her tone was as usual, and she said with a cute expression: "My father went to buy me breakfast, and I am here waiting for the pharmacy to call."

She looks like she should be in the fourth or fifth grade of elementary school. She doesn't seem to be naughty, she is a quiet little girl.

"Are you sick too?" Huang Zhengdao noticed that the little girl's complexion was not very good.

"Well, there's something growing in my head, it's nothing." The little girl nodded.

Hearing this, Huang Zhengdao was stunned and silent, and then forced a smile: "Do you know what that is? Are you afraid?"

"I know, and I'm not afraid. The boss' brother, father, uncle and aunt will help me. Even if something goes wrong...that's okay." The little girl had a sweet smile on her face.

Huang Zhengdao didn't know where this little girl had such strong self-confidence and confidence, he just thought it was the child's ignorant strength.

The little girl looked at Huang Zhengdao, and said softly, "Uncle, are you okay?"

Hearing the little girl's concerned question, Huang Zhengdao was taken aback for a moment, and said with a dry smile, "I'm fine, just a little angry, insomnia or something, uh, call me brother if you can."

"Good uncle."

The little girl probably didn't listen. The focus of her eyes made Huang Zhengdao a little concerned, because after careful attention, he found that the other party's eyes were actually more often focused on a certain position behind him. This feeling made his back a little hairy and the back of his neck felt cold.

"Uncle, are you afraid of bugs?" The little girl asked without beginning or end.

Huang Zhengdao thought that there was still a bug on his body behind him, so he quickly stretched out his hand and patted the back of his head, then looked behind him, and found that he patted the air, looked lonely, hit nothing, saw nothing.

At this time, the little girl giggled from behind him and said, "Uncle, it's useless. You can't see it, and of course you can't hit it. Moreover, its two mouths are inserted into your ears. If you hurt it, you will be hurt too. Just like the uncle who keeps calling your name, insects will get caught in his mouth and eat him."