Chapter 777 A Torturous Night

And Yuanzhou’s choice is not to choose either one!

After seeing the grilled durian, today’s foraging operation can be considered the end.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Xing looked at Yuan Zhou, a little worried.

You must know that after Yuanzhou just finished eating three fish of that size, he ate from the street to the end of the street, and he ate all the food he bought.

"It's okay." Yuan Zhou shook his head.

"Do you want some medicine for digestion?" Xiao Xing decided to ask directly.

"It's been prepared," Yuan Zhou said.

"Oh, shall I take you back now?" Xiao Xing asked.

"Well, that's troublesome." Yuan Zhou nodded.

After saying that, the two walked towards the parking place.

"It's okay, you can wait for me here and I'll bring the car over." Xiao Xing was worried that Yuan Zhou was not feeling well and said very considerately.

"No, it's not a problem since it's such a small road and there are still turns." Yuan Zhou rubbed his stomach without leaving a trace, and then said.

"Oh, okay then." Xiao Xing nodded.

While walking, Yuan Zhou consciously slowed down and looked around. Xiao Xing on the side didn't find anything, but he kept trying to persuade Yuan Zhou not to eat anymore.

"Well, I'm not eating, just looking at the night view." Yuan Zhou replied calmly.

After a while, they arrived at the place where Xiao Xing parked his car. Yuan Zhou remained the same and sat directly in the passenger seat.

After buckling the seat belt with a click, Yuan Zhou leaned back on the chair without any trace, so that his waist and abdomen could relax, and his stomach, which was about to burst, could relax a little.

Of course, in order to maintain a good image, everything Yuan Zhou did was invisible and hidden. Anyway, Xiao Xing found nothing.

As it approaches midnight, there are no longer traffic jams on the streets of Bangkok. Instead of being bustling during the day, there is darkness, not as bright as the streets of Chengdu.

"Gulu." Yuan Zhou's stomach suddenly felt severe pain.

Yuan Zhou frowned and looked out the window. There was a light not far away. When he got closer, he saw that it was a gas station.

"I'm sorry to trouble you today, it's so late, let's go fill up the tank, and you can take a rest and don't drive tired." Yuan Zhou suddenly spoke up.

"Fortunately, it's nothing. I'm not tired. I'm just eating and drinking." Xiao Xing shook his head and smiled.

"But, it still wastes your time. Please stop at the gas station ahead." Yuan Zhou insisted.

"The gas fee is already included in the tour guide fee, there is no need to calculate it separately." Xiao Xing said seriously.

Just as he was about to drive past the gas station, and his stomach churned more and more, Yuan Zhou's face became more and more serious and he said: "If you need it, take it as a tip, and I really need the toilet there."

"Uh, okay, I'll bother Xiao Yuan then." Xiao Xing reacted when he heard that Yuan Zhou needed the toilet.

Yuan Zhou had been suffering from diarrhea. He would naturally feel uncomfortable after eating so much. As soon as the turn signal turned on, Xiao Xing drove the car directly to the door of the toilet.

"I'm going to refuel." Xiao Xing said immediately after Yuan Zhou got off the car.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou nodded and quickly walked into the toilet.

Fortunately, there were not many people at the gas station at night, so there was no need to wait for a seat in the toilet. Yuan Zhou walked into the empty toilet with windy footsteps.

"Huh, there's a gas station." Yuan Zhou was thankful.

After going to the toilet, Xiao Xing also filled up his tank with gas. Because of the long distance, when he met the next gas station, Xiao Xing spoke consciously.

"I'll smoke a cigarette and take my time." After Xiao Xing finished speaking, he turned directly to the toilet door of the gas station.

"Thank you." Yuan Zhou didn't say much and went to the toilet as usual.

In this way, the two of them stopped four times on the road before arriving at the door of the hotel where Yuan Zhou lived.

"I'm in trouble today." Yuan Zhou's lips were slightly pale, but his face still had the same expression.

"No trouble, call me if you need anything." Xiao Xing said.

"Okay, here's the tip." Yuan Zhou took out a piece of Thai baht worth one thousand yuan and handed it over.

Tipping is popular in Thailand, and even the cleaning staff who clean up hotel rooms need to be tipped from time to time, because local wages in Thailand are not high, and half of the income depends on tips.

"Okay, thank you." Xiao Xing smiled happily and took it with a smile.

"You're welcome, see you tomorrow." Yuan Zhou said gently, then turned and entered the hotel.

As soon as the car seeing the tour guide Xiao Xing drove away, Yuan Zhou couldn't help but frown. He put his hand on his stomach and the paleness on his lips became more obvious.

"Well, it seems that we ate too much seafood." Yuan Zhou said as he walked quickly towards the elevator.

Because he felt the call of the toilet again.

In the brightly lit hall, Yuan Zhou walked quickly on the brightly lit floor tiles, his steps were fast but not chaotic, and he was stroking his stomach with one hand.

"Fortunately, the floor is not high." Yuan Zhou breathed a sigh of relief after pressing the button for the elevator.

Diarrhea is different from others and cannot be tolerated for too long. When the elevator dinged, Yuan Zhou already had the room card in his hand.

The closer he got to the door of the room, the faster Yuan Zhou walked.

Opening the door, closing the door, and walking to the toilet, Yuan Zhou did this series of actions in one go and at an extremely fast speed.

"My legs are a little weak. It seems I need to take medicine right away." When Yuan Zhou stood up, he supported the wall, then frowned and said.

Yes, Yuanzhou felt a little weak in his long legs that were usually full of strength. He immediately understood that it was related to diarrhea. In order not to affect his trip tomorrow, Yuanzhou decided to take medicine immediately.

"One pack of stomach medicine, one pack of antidiarrheal medicine, and some Huoxiang Zhengqi Pills." Yuan Zhou took out a lot of regular medicines from his suitcase, and then found what he wanted to take.

"This should be fine." Yuan Zhou laid out the medicines and began to boil water.

However, as soon as I plugged in the electric kettle, there was another call from the toilet.

"Why is the time getting shorter and shorter?" Yuan Zhou frowned and immediately went to the toilet.

When Yuanzhou came out again, he felt that it was imperative to take medicine. He swallowed the Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill without waiting for the water to cool.

"Take this first, then drink the granules, and finally take antidiarrheal medicine. It should be better." Yuan Zhou felt that his words now smelled like rugosa.

"The taste goes well with the spices." After Yuanzhou finished speaking, he opened the record book and began to record the taste of the snacks.

However, I only recorded a few words and went to the toilet again. The water was cold when I came out. After taking two kinds of medicine, I went to the toilet three times in succession before the medicine began to take effect.

"Huh, luckily I've finished writing the notes." Yuan Zhou's hand holding the pen was a little weak.

After all, having diarrhea is a very physically demanding thing.

"Fortunately, my abdominal muscles were not pulled out." Yuan Zhou touched his belly, which still had abdominal muscles, with a look of joy on his face.

"Well, the biceps are also there." Yuan Zhou pinched his arm, feeling very proud, but the pain in his stomach made the expression on his proud face freeze.

This is the rhythm to kill him.

After the medicine took effect, Yuan Zhou no longer ran to the toilet every ten minutes, but basically once an hour. Yuan Zhou was very satisfied and prepared to take a bath and go to bed.

"Tomorrow is the last day. I'll go back the day after tomorrow. I'm so lucky to only stay for a week." Yuan Zhou sighed as he looked at the diary records.

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