My Buildings Mutated

Chapter 3



Chapter 3: The Doctor Must Save the Patient

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

At 6 pm, the number of people in the vicinity of Katya Park increased.

The residents living in the community usually had dinner at this time. They would then go for a walk by the lake.

There were old men reading newspapers on the park bench. There were also some old ladies who went for walks there. Parents liked to bring their children out to play in the park. There were also couples who went on dates by the lake.

“William, are you free lately? Come and fish.”

“I’m afraid that won’t do. I’m going for a walk. My stomach hasn’t been well recently, and I’m a little constipated. I’ll have to walk more after dinner. I can’t sit.”

William waved his hand and walked away while rubbing his stomach.

After a while, William walked to the side of the newly built toilet.

“Eh? Is this toilet newly built?”

It looked completely different from the previous toilets.

William initially wanted to go back home to use the toilet. However, his doctor instructed him that if he felt like going to the toilet, he should go to the toilet. This was regardless of whether he wanted to go to the toilet or not.

After recalling his doctor’s advice, William walked into the newly built toilet.

“Oh, oh, oh, it’s comfortable,” William said in a pleasant tone.

It had been a long time since he had so much fun defecating ever since he had constipation.

At the same time, William heard someone’s footsteps. Someone entered the toilet beside him in an anxious manner.

As soon as the person entered the bathroom stall next to him, he heard a series of popping sounds.

“Oh, the seafood is bad today. It’s killing me.”

A young man’s voice came from the stall next door. Although his voice had changed, his facial expression showed that he was in great pain.

“Young man, if you have a bad stomach, don’t eat cold things,” said William. William had just finished defecating and was in a very good mood.

He started chatting with the person next door.

“Yeah, my stomach is actually okay. Maybe it’s because I haven’t completely recovered from the stomach flu,” said the young man.

“Take your medicine if you’re sick. Don’t treat the diarrhea like it’s nothing.”

“Okay, I’ll go back and take my medicine.”

“Oh no, stop talking. I just went out to wash my hands. I haven’t even finished washing my hands and my stomach can’t take it anymore.”

“Then it is quite serious. If you really can’t take it anymore, go to the hospital and get an injection.”

“Okay, I got it. I’ll go right away.”

A minute later, the young man left again.

In less than 30 seconds, there was another bang from the next stall.

William heard the door shut and a series of puffing sounds followed.

“Ah! It feels so good!”

William recognized the familiar voice.

It was still the young man from before.

Although he had stopped speaking, William could tell from his trembling voice that it was the same person.

“You can’t do this. Call an ambulance,” said William in a kind manner. He was afraid that something might happen to him after hearing the change in his voice.

“There’s no need. I’ll just wait a little longer,” said the young man. He was very reluctant to answer William.

After William heard his reply, he kept quiet. After all, he did not have any relations with that person.

It just so happened that they were in the toilet together and had a brief conversation. They had never even met each other before.

He could not care less about strangers.

The young man quickly finished his business and left again.

However, this time, he walked out very slowly. He was leaning against the wall.

Gulp…

Before he could reach for the door and wash his hands, his stomach rang out again.

“Help… call an ambulance… no… don’t call an ambulance… wait, call an ambulance…”

William was almost done at that moment. He picked up the phone and called an ambulance.

“I’m calling from Katya Park. There’s a person in the toilet and he’s exhausted. He can’t leave the toilet at all. Please send an ambulance over quickly. Alright… I’ll wait for you here. Hurry up!”

William ended the call and went back into the toilet to inform the young man.

“I’ve already called an ambulance. They’ll be here soon. Don’t come out for now. Stay inside.”

“Thank you, thank you… ouch…”

The ambulance arrived in less than ten minutes.

“Where is the person?” asked the medical staff as they exited the ambulance.

“He’s in the toilet. He’s probably dehydrated. Hurry up and bring a stretcher. There’s no one else in there except him,” said William.

“Okay, we’ll go right away.”

The medical staff and a few nurses carried the stretcher into the toilet.

“Open the door. We’re doctors. How are you now?” asked the doctor as he entered the toilet.

“Doctor… I. . . can’t… anymore…,” said the young man in a weak tone.

“Pull up your pants. I am going to open the door and send you to the hospital.”

The doctor proceeded to open the door forcefully.

He looked at the young man sitting on the toilet. His lips were dry and chapped. He looked like he was about to die.

How many times has he defecated and why was he still defecating?

It was obvious that he was dehydrated. It could be seen in his eyes. The electrolytes in his body must be in disarray.

The doctor determined the severity of his illness. Without saying a word, he pulled the young man up and helped him onto the stretcher.

Gulp…

At the same time, the doctor’s stomach started to rumble.

“Please carry him into the ambulance first. There’s no need to wait for me. Send him to the hospital immediately!”

The doctor then shut the door and sat down on the toilet.

Poof, poof, poof…

The two nurses were stunned but they still had to carry the patient to the ambulance.

However, before they even reached the toilet door, the two nurses’ stomachs started to hurt and purr.

“I can’t do it either. Wait for me. I have to go to the toilet.”

“Wait… I need to go to the toilet too!”

The two nurses placed the exhausted young man on the floor in front of the sink and rushed to the female toilet next door.

“Wait… wait… please carry me out first…,” said the young man on the stretcher helplessly.

However, only the sounds of the doctor defecating could be heard.

No one paid any attention to him.


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