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Chapter 258: The feeling of terror, do you still want to persevere?

Chapter 258: The feeling of terror, do you still want to persevere? (15, please recommend and vote monthly)

When the nurse told him to endure the pain, Yang Yi actually had an ominous premonition.Sure enough, after starting, Yang Yi quickly felt
"Well, it seems to be okay. It doesn't hurt very much, but it just feels like electricity is crawling through it."

Yang Yi hugged the pillow given by the doctor to represent a big belly, raised his head and smiled at his wife.

"It's Level [-] now."

The nurse beside him ruthlessly burst his smug bubble.

Li Mengfei pursed her lips and snickered. She had already picked up her phone to take photos of Yang Yi and wanted to record a video of him.

"Ouch!"

The next second, Yang Yi couldn't help but push out his stomach.

"what happened?"

Although Li Mengfei was smiling while holding up her phone, she still expressed concern.

"It's okay, it's okay. I feel a little numb, like I was shocked by the push-button igniter of a lighter."

Yang Yi smiled at her and said that he was still very brave and could persevere.

"It was the second level just now, and now it's the third level. Teacher Yang Yi, if you can't hold on any longer, you can tell me at any time and I'll stop it for you right away."

The nurse lady said.

"Okay, thank you, oh oh oh!"

Yang Yizheng was talking when he suddenly made a sound like a rooster.

"Is it alright?"

Li Mengfei's deep and pleasant voice was filled with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm starting to get stronger. It feels like I was accidentally scratched by a knife. It hurts a little, but I can still hold on."

Yang Yi and his wife smiled reluctantly.

"Then the next step is level four."

"Oh oh oh!"

Yang Yi could no longer control the volume of his screams. He even raised one leg and stepped on it heavily.

After the pain was over, he took a moment to speak.

"Now it's like being punched in the stomach."

Yang Yi smiled bitterly when describing it to his wife.

"Do you want to come down?"

Li Mengfei asked worriedly when she saw that he was in shocking pain just now.

"No, let's continue!"

The fifth level of pain hit, and this time Yang Yi couldn't scream loudly. He dug his hands tightly on the armrests of the sofa, gasping from between his teeth, and stamping his feet, as if this could relieve the pain. .

"This painful feeling is really like no other! It's a bit like something suddenly pinching the flesh, and it's not just pinching once, it's on the stomach, pinching here, pinching there, and constantly pinching !”

After finally getting over it, Yang Yi raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and described it to his wife with a wry smile.

"Congratulations to Teacher Yang Yi for successfully passing Level [-]. In fact, many people cannot persist at Level [-]."

The nurse lady said.

"Really? How many people can persist to level [-]?"

Yang Yi felt that the pain was already unbearable at level [-]. What kind of terrifying existence was level [-]?

"I have never seen anyone who can persist to level [-]. There are very few people who can reach level [-]. If they can reach level [-], we will issue a certificate, like this."

The nurse took out a certificate from the box behind the table and showed it to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi couldn't see the specific content clearly, but there was a line of bold words in the middle that was clearer: "Award for Model Husband Who Loves His Wife"!
In fact, it is a very common certificate similar to the one issued by the school for three good students. It is sold very cheaply online, and the words on it can be customized.

"Okay, I don't know if I can really reach the limit of level [-], but I must reach level [-] and get a prize!"

Yang Yixian set a "small goal" for himself.

"Then start the sixth level"

Before the nurse lady finished speaking, Yang Yi started shouting "Eat, eat".

It hurts!He wanted to scream, but the pain was so painful that he gasped and kept kicking his feet.

What does this feel like?

To describe it in words, it's like stomach cramps, the kind that makes the whole person writhe over and over in pain!
After finally enduring this round of cramps, Yang Yi looked at his wife and smiled reluctantly, not wanting to talk anymore to describe it.

"Is it okay? If not, let's stop."

Li Mengfei saw that all his pillows had fallen to the ground, so she squatted down and picked them up with her other hand.

"It's okay, it's okay! Come on, try another level!"

Yang Yi started counting down, there were still four levels left to win the prize.

"Next is the seventh level. If we talk about childbirth, the cervix is ​​slowly opening now. Teacher Yang Yi, I suggest you hold your belly. It may be better."

The nurse took the pillow held by Li Mengfei and handed it to Yang Yi again.

"Just opened the cervix"

Yang Yi stopped picking at the armrests of the chair. He hugged the pillow and kept taking small steps. Hearing what she said, he gritted his teeth and reluctantly squeezed out a few words.

At this time, he felt that his entire intestines were entangled and knotted, and he was experiencing an overwhelming spasm!

"Breathe, breathe hard!"

The nurse lady reminded me.

Yang Yi's forehead was sweating, and he was still trying to breathe obediently.

When Li Mengfei saw this scene, she felt distressed and funny at the same time.

What deep breath
It is really similar to the plot of giving birth on TV, although it is still far from the stage of giving birth to a child - this is the opening of the cervix!
"huhuhuhu"

Finally, the pain passed, but Yang Yi still felt his belly twitching.

"Teacher Yang Yi, do you want to add another level?"

The nurse's voice sounded a little distant, but also scary.

"Etc., etc!"

Yang Yi spoke quickly.

".Slow down, slow down."

He took two breaths before saying with a wry smile.

"Do you want to stop?"

Li Mengfei was a little worried.

They all look a bit miserable!There are still three levels left before level ten!
"It's okay, I can still hold on, come on, add more"

Yang Yi smiled with his wife.

"Well, it's level eight now."

The eighth level started, and Yang Yi felt a sharp pain surging from his stomach.

The intestines are no longer entangled, there is a saw cutting them!

His eyes were closed tightly and his face was distorted. He wanted to step on the ground, but couldn't. He could only lift his feet and scream, but it seemed that the sound was cut off after a while!
I don't know how long it lasted, but it finally stopped. Yang Yi hadn't recovered yet, and the horrible pain was still lingering in his mind.

"Teacher Yang Yi, do you want to add more?"

The nurse lady waited for a while before asking.

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Yang Yi opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He was a little scared. He really didn't want to experience the severe pain just now. What's more, the next ninth level might be even more terrifying!
"Add it!"

But in the end, he nodded and decided to persevere.

You have to persevere, otherwise, how can you have the truest feeling?
Otherwise, how can one become a top acting master?

How can one perform the pain that feels like a god like Zhang Yi?

(End of this chapter)

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