Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling-Chapter 154 - 155: Weight Loss Camp
The one who walked in this time was a young woman who looked to be under thirty. Her figure was impossibly slender and her face gaunt to a startling degree.
She looked as though she were suffering from a serious illness. Upon seeing Su Nian, she could only muster a faint smile before weakly sinking onto the stool.
The short walk from the doorway to stand before Su Nian left her panting, struggling for breath.
[Is she sick?!]
[She looks seriously ill.]
[This is so scary. I’m worried she’s going to die right here at the streamer’s place.]
[This lady looks so frail. I wonder if she’ll even make it through the day.]
Su Nian narrowed her eyes, looking at the young woman’s body.
Her limbs were all entangled in black threads, and a giant, blood-red worm was squirming inside her stomach—a bizarre and terrifying sight.
The young woman pressed a hand hard against her stomach, her expression pained. Still, she was utterly drained, her voice a barely audible whisper: "Streamer, I’d like you to take a look. Is there something wrong with my body?"
Su Nian frowned at her and let out a soft sigh. "You haven’t been to a hospital for a check-up?"
The young woman’s face grew even more ashen. "I did, but the doctor said there’s nothing wrong with me."
[And he said there’s nothing wrong?]
[That’s terrifying! What kind of quack doctor was that?!]
[What the hell? That doctor is so irresponsible! This poor girl looks like she’s on her last legs, and he said there’s nothing wrong?]
The young woman gave a bitter smile, the words coming out with difficulty. "The doctor said it’s... probably psychological, and that’s why I can’t eat."
[Psychological my ass! One look and you can tell something’s wrong with her internal organs.]
[You never know. Maybe there really isn’t anything wrong, and it could just be psychological.]
[But this looks too extreme, doesn’t it?]
Su Nian frowned, her tone laced with genuine confusion. "You really can’t feel that there’s something wrong with your own body?"
The young woman was already emaciated to the point of being skin and bones. Her cheekbones jutted out sharply, and even her fingers were just a thin layer of flesh wrapped around the bone, the shape of each phalanx clearly visible.
Hearing Su Nian’s words, the young woman froze for a moment, then struggled to lift her head and look at her.
She knew, of course, that Su Nian had never been wrong. Right now, she wasn’t interested in analyzing Su Nian’s tone; she just asked urgently, "What’s wrong with my body?"
Su Nian didn’t answer. Instead, she handed her a peach, motioning for her to eat it, before asking a question.
"Has anything unusual happened to you recently?"
"Not long ago, I went to a weight-loss boot camp. It only took fifteen days to see results, and they were amazing. I kept getting thinner and thinner, and I was thrilled with it."
"But then I slowly realized I was losing weight almost every day. I kept getting thinner and thinner. I got scared and started eating high-calorie foods every day, but I still kept losing weight. No matter how much I ate, I couldn’t stop how fast I was slimming down."
"I was terrified, but there was nothing I could do. I could only watch myself get thinner and thinner. I went back to the weight-loss center, but they pulled out a ton of documents, said it was my fault, and even took me to see a doctor."
"The doctor also said it was my own psychological issue. He said that because of the diet, I’d developed a habit of not eating, and that my body had adjusted to habitually reject food and not absorb calories."
[Actually, what the doctor said makes a lot of sense. It probably is a psychological reason that made her body become like this.]
[Yeah, there’s some truth to it. After I went on a diet, I became a bit anorexic too.]
Su Nian let out a cold laugh, her tone as brazen as ever.
"People on a diet lose weight from their waist and their ass. Why’d you have to start with your brain cells?"
