When I heard that Yousoudi was terminally ill, he was carried by eight able-bodied villagers with door panels and sent to the hospital in Mansai Village to die. I immediately called George Zhao, and then the two of them happily drove the pickup truck assigned to me by the national television station in M country and came to Mansai Village.

Yusudi is a fat man, super fat. He is 24 years old, with a height of 1.68 meters and a weight of more than 380 kilograms. Because he is too fat, his knees can't bear the whole body weight, so Yousudi can only lie in bed at home all day and can't go out.

My surname is Li, and I'm a reporter from the national television station in M country. I'm from China, and I work in a project dedicated to strange events. Three months ago, in order to shoot an anecdote, I was ordered by the female boss of JEM Group to visit Yosudi in Mansai village. At that time, I thought he was like a hill, and a bed two meters long and one meter five was almost "submerged" by his meat. About Sudina's belly, plump and bulging, looks like a pregnant woman who is eight months pregnant and is pregnant with twins.

George Zhao is also from China. The last time I came to Mansai Village to film Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio, Zhao George was a medical expert invited by the TV station for Yousudi. Zhao George is over 60 years old. After retiring from the plastic surgery department of the state hospital, he went to a private slimming clinic. Three months ago, after he gave Yousoudi a free physical examination, he told me that Yousoudi would not live long. Because of Yusudi's long-term intake of high-fat food, his metabolism and whole body system have been seriously damaged. Hypertension, hyperlipidemia, hyperglycemia, coronary heart disease, osteoarthropathy, gallstones, and countless other indescribable diseases are all reflected in Youshudi.

Moreover, Zhao George also found that Yousoudi's heart is different from others, and it grows on the right side, which is more difficult to treat. Zhao George asserted that Qiao Shudi could live for up to three months, and even with immediate medical intervention and liposuction, he could not recover.

Zhao George told me privately in a joking tone that such a talented person as Yousoudi is really rare. If he dies, selling his body as a specimen to medical college will definitely fetch a good price. After all, the super fat man with a right heart and a weight of nearly 400 pounds is really rare, but it is impossible to meet him.

Zhao George also said that he would make a corpse specimen, but unfortunately there was no car and there was no way to drag Yusudi's body out of Mansai Village. When he said this, he gave me a look intentionally or unintentionally. Well, in order to facilitate the interview, M national television assigned me a pickup truck that traveled 30 thousand kilometers. The body of the pickup truck is very short. Although it can't hold much goods, it is more than enough to put a super fat man's body.

George Zhao and I hit it off very well, and we talked about cooperation at that time. When Yousoudi dies, he will take a scalpel. I will drive a pickup truck to Mansai village to take Yousoudi's body away, and then go back to the state capital to make specimens and sell them to relevant medical schools.

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Munsai village is a very remote place, and there is only a small town called Yidanwa nearby. Mansai village is located in a valley between several mountains, and few outsiders come here. There is no cell phone signal in the village. George Zhao and I drove a pickup truck through the difficult winding mountain road, through Itawa town, and then through a long muddy tractor road. It took a whole day and a night to reach Mansai village at dawn.

This is my second time here. After the last TV broadcast, I also raised some charitable donations for Yousudi, so the villagers had a very good impression of us. As soon as I entered the village, I found Yousoudi's home and told his family that I had taken George Zhao to rescue Yousoudi. Only after a while, we were sent to the village hospital.

This is not so much a rural hospital as a health clinic. There are three bungalows, an outpatient clinic, a pharmacy and a so-called inpatient department. There is only a solid iron bed with an iron bar standing beside the bed, as well as infusion bottles and intravenous drip. Outside the bungalow, there is a small clearing.

Yousudi is lying on the iron bed in the inpatient department. Because he was too fat, the village specially asked the blacksmith to widen and lengthen the hospital bed, and then spread several layers of boards to let him lie down safely.

There is only one doctor in the village hospital, named Bhumibol, who is Yusudi's uncle, a shriveled old man in his fifties, wearing a tattered T-shirt, skinny but full of energy.

When George Zhao and I walked into the inpatient department, Bhumibol was scrubbing Youshudi. He picked up a bath towel and wiped the fat on Yusudi's stomach. Every time he rubs it, the bath cloth will be covered with a thin layer of yellowish grease, which is Yusudi's fat.

However, Yusudi is not as weak as rumored. He is lying in bed, but his eyes are rolling. He looks in good spirits. How can he show signs of terminal illness? I was a little disappointed, but George Zhao stepped forward, pushed away Dr. Bhumibol, held out his finger, opened Yousoudi's eyelids, then opened Yousoudi's teeth and looked at his throat.

Then he walked back to me and said to me in a low voice, "After a while, you led Dr. Bhumibol aside and left me alone in the village hospital." Then he called Dr. Bhumibol and me to the open space outside the bungalow in the inpatient department, rubbed hands and said to Dr. Bhumibol very seriously, "The situation is not good."

Bhumibol quickly asked, "I don't think Yusudi has a big problem, just a little indigestion." Because of vomiting and diarrhea, it was sent here by the villagers. I gave him antidiarrheal drugs and rehydration salts, and his condition was under control. "

Zhao George spat and scolded Bhumibol: "Do you know medical skills? Which medical school did you graduate from? "

Bhumibol coldly replied in dismay: "I didn't go to medical school. I taught myself an M-translated version of the Handbook of Barefoot Doctors in Rural Areas published by China before I opened this rural hospital ..."

After listening to Dr. Bhumibol's answer, Zhao George took a long breath and bravado: "Yusuti is extremely weak and terminally ill. Now he is just strengthening his strength and bringing him back to life. " His life is in danger at any moment! "Then he winked at me and motioned for me to find a way to lead Bhumibol aside.

Of course, it doesn't bother me. I took out the TV camera from the pickup truck and said to Bhumibol, "Our TV station has always been concerned about Yusudi's illness. As a doctor at Munsai Village Hospital, I would like to ask you to introduce Yusudi's physical condition in front of the camera. "

Bhumibol's face lit up when he heard that he was going to be on TV, but he looked at his tattered T-shirt again and his face was embarrassed. He hesitated and said to me, "Reporter Li, I want to go home and put on a cleaner white coat before shooting. What do you think? "

Of course, that's what I want to achieve.

After Bhumibol left the village hospital in a hurry, I turned around and saw George Zhao shrugged his shoulders, walked into the inpatient department and put down the curtain at the door. I quickly followed him. As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the inpatient department, I heard Zhao George whisper to Yousudi, "I'll make a start for you."

George Zhao is coming to Youssoudi now? It's really puzzling.

I opened half the curtain and was about to go in. I looked up and saw only George Zhao standing behind the bed, with one hand on Yousoudi's temple and the other hand holding a very sharp thin wire.

At the moment I was dumbfounded, Zhao George waved his hand, and the thin wire in his hand had penetrated one side of Yousudi's temple and stabbed it out from the other side. Yousudi just rolled his eyelids and didn't breathe.

Super fat, suddenly became super fat.