Yun Xiang felt like he might actually explode with anger. He had spent a whole night waiting at Jinling People's Hospital, then did a full-body examination by the afternoon, and now it was the third afternoon. Basically, all the examination reports were out.
Except for some kidney issues, everything else was perfectly fine.
But, ironically, he had this awful halitosis, and it was becoming increasingly unbearable.
"Mr. Yun, according to your report, there's no issue with your stomach and intestines, your teeth and saliva are also fine, but your breath is seriously bad, about ten times beyond the normal range,"
Zhang Xiaokang said.
"Don't tell me that useless stuff, is there a treatment or not right now?"
Yun Xiang didn't want to hear all that. He just wanted to know if there was a way to cure it.
After all, the way he was now, he couldn't even bear himself, let alone face others.
