At first, he could clearly hear himself swallowing his saliva. Then, he could hear his heart pounding.
Was he having a heart attack? Yellow-Teeth immediately became alert.
He swallowed the nitroglycerin and prepared for the worst. Then, he started to measure his blood pressure.
Although he did not have a heart attack, he was afraid of death. He had nitroglycerin and other medicines at home. If he had a heart attack, he would be able to hold on until the ambulance arrived.
However …
Still, nothing happened.
His heart was beating 75-80 times per minute. It was neither fast nor slow. Yellow-Teeth did not notice any chest tightness, panic, shortness of breath, etc.
Weird, what was going on?
Yellow-Teeth wanted to go to the hospital. Whenever he felt unwell, he would first think of those stupid doctors.
But as soon as he moved, he remembered the sage-like old man who said he would be enlightened.
Could it be true? Did he activate Heavenly Hearing?!
Just when he thought of this, he heard his heart beating faster.
Bang bang bang ~
Bang bang bang ~
Bang bang bang ~
No, he could not be too excited. So, this was what it felt like to have a god art. Yellow-Teeth suppressed the excitement in his heart and closed his eyes.
He heard his own heartbeat, heard the quarrel upstairs, heard a child crying in the distance, heard a dog barking in the distance.
He could not hear these sounds usually but his hearing was so good that he could hear every single bit clearly.
No, damn it! Yellow-Teeth then realized that it was the sound coming from the television. What kind of bullsh * t drama was this? It was so lively and disturbing his sleep.
"I'm not sleeping anymore!" Yellow-Teeth got up from the bed and cursed.
"What kind of hysteria are you having?" His wife changed her position while eating melon seeds.
The sofa creaked. Yellow-Teeth felt that his wife seemed to have gained weight. He should change the sofa … No, why was the sound so loud and clear?
It was indeed a god art. It was not him having a hysteria.
If it was Heavenly Hearing, it should be categorized like a game. He had just obtained the god art. It was normal for his hearing to only improve by a little.
In the future, when his level increased, he would be able to hear a lot of secrets.
In an instant, Yellow-Teeth thought of countless possibilities of using this superpower.
How could he earn money with this ability? How could he ensure his own safety? All of these thoughts appeared in his mind.
Tsk tsk ~ Yellow-Teeth was delighted.
Once he felt that he was capable enough, he would definitely go to the Imperial Capital and listen to what that Zheng brat usually said!
He didn't believe that a young doctor like him could climb so fast. He looked righteous on the outside, but behind his back, he was filthy and dirty.
When the time came, he would only reveal those unspeakable scandals, not leaving a single trace. Once the matter was done, he would brush his robes and walk away, hiding his identity and name.
The yellow-teeth did not realize that even when he was at his best, he was still afraid of Boss Zheng.
Soon, it was late at night.
All kinds of sounds appeared in Yellow-teeth's ears — the sound of saliva bubbling and bursting, the sound of air flowing through the trachea, the sound of intestines humming …
In the past, Yellow-Teeth never knew that a human body could make so many sounds.
This divine art should be extremely good, but in the dead of night, it was as lively as a vegetable market. This was unbearable.
Yellow-Teeth comforted himself in his heart. No wonder cultivators always looked for famous mountains and rivers. It was because it was quiet there.
He did not expect that as long as he wore this disgusting body, he would hear sounds wherever he went.
As he comforted himself, he tried his best to eliminate the sounds.
However, all his efforts were in vain.
Even after tossing and turning until dawn, Yellow-Teeth still did not fall asleep. It had been a tiring day. He really could not take it anymore.
This was all training. Yellow-Teeth comforted himself in his heart. When he arrived at the hospital, he quietly sat in the security room and listened to all kinds of strange sounds coming from his body.
It was like a farce. All kinds of sounds interfered with each other without any logic or rhythm. It was especially noisy, and it was unbearable.
'I'll just bear with it,' Yellow-Teeth thought. It was not easy being an immortal. He had just been enlightened, and now he had to bear so much pressure. If he advanced further, he would be able to hear other sounds …
Yellow-Teeth did not dare to continue thinking about it.
"Captain, are you not feeling well?" one of his subordinates asked.
However, Yellow-Teeth did not seem to hear him. He sat there in a daze, his eyes dull and lifeless.
He was so tired.
"Captain …"
"Captain!!!" For the last time, the man roared into Yellow-Teeth's ear.
"Why are you roaring?!" Yellow-Teeth was awakened. He stood up angrily and kicked the man out of habit.
However, as soon as he lifted his foot, Yellow-Teeth felt dizzy. The sun at the end of May was so dazzling. When it shone in his eyes, the entire world was white.
He fainted again.
Just as his subordinate was about to dodge, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling.
He turned around and saw Yellow-Teeth lying limply on the ground. His eyes were rolled up, and white foam was coming out of his mouth.
Since they were in the hospital, there was no need for them to run around. A few of them pulled a stretcher trolley over and carried Yellow-Tooth to the emergency department.
The emergency department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University was really helpless against Yellow-Teeth.
He was sent here like this last time, and it was the same this time. Even the emergency department doctor suspected that Yellow-Teeth was doing it on purpose. He wanted to cause some medical dispute to extort him.
If that was the case, he could only resign. The emergency department doctor felt wronged.
This yellow-teeth was like a slug. It was disgusting to look at, but he could not get rid of it.
Putting on an act again … putting on an act again …
Forget it, check it.
No matter what, he had to check it. What if it was not pretending? The emergency department doctor did not dare to delay. He was afraid that there would be any problems. He immediately did a physical examination and sent him for an ECG monitor.
As expected, there was still no problem with the skull CT.
Then he would look for a consultation. He called all the neurosurgery department, dizziness clinic, and rheumatology clinics to the emergency department.
When Yellow-Teeth woke up, he was shocked to see a group of doctors around him, discussing something.
At this time, his hearing was extremely sharp. Although the doctors were talking in low voices, he could hear them clearly.
"I don't think it's a rheumatology disease, but to be screened, we need to do a lot of tests."
"Do an MRI. If it doesn't work, we can do a cerebral angiography to see if there are vascular malformations."
"That's too rare. How old is he? Cerebral vascular malformations caused local insufficient blood supply to cause epilepsy. It should have happened long ago. I think we should do a … "
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