A little nurse held a trash can and stood in front of the old man, ready to catch the vomit.

Yu Zhiming directly pressed his hands on the old man's abdomen.

"It hurts...ah...it hurts so much..."

"Stop it quickly..."

The old man moaned in pain and twisted his body, not wanting Yu Zhiming to massage him.

Yu Zhiming said coldly: "If you don't want to have severe stomach bleeding, you don't want to have to eat liquid food for the rest of your life..."

"No matter how painful it is, you have to endure it!"

I don’t know whether it was a massive gastric bleeding or the fact that he would have to eat liquid food for the rest of his life that frightened the old man. He no longer struggled to dodge Yu Zhiming’s massage.

The price was that the old man grinned in pain and screamed in pain, his face was distorted, and his face was covered with sweat.

Fortunately, his pain was not in vain. After a while, the old man made a "vomit" sound and started to vomit.

Suddenly, the complex and unpleasant smell of vomit filled the room.

The smell of lime made Yu Xiangwan and others cover their noses, wanting to exit.

Zhou Mo suddenly shouted: "Blood, vomiting blood!"

Gu Qingning stopped and saw bright red color in the vomit that the old man kept spitting out.

Dr. Zhang said: "Eating so much will definitely damage the gastric mucosa. This is gastric mucosal bleeding."

"Judging from the current amount of bleeding, it is not serious."

The old man vomited into an almost full trash can before he stopped vomiting, then lay flat on the examination bed, gasping for air.

Yu Zhiming came near the old man's head and stretched out his hand to press on the top of his head.

An old man of such an age can actually eat so much. It is said that he used to eat very much.

Do you have so little self-control?

If he had such bad habits since he was a child, Yu Zhiming doubted that he would be able to live a healthy life until now.

Yu Zhiming had reason to believe that the old man had bulimia nervosa or had a brain problem that affected appetite control.

A minute or two later, Yu Zhiming really made a discovery.

In the abdomen of the old man's brain, near the subthalamic sulcus, the position of the branch and capillaries has changed significantly.

Suspected to have been forced to move...

"It is recommended to send him to the hospital for a brain CT examination..."
Chapter completed!