The moment he finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth.
Hearing this, the reporters grew even more excited, like ravenous wolves with glowing green eyes, pressing forward aggressively. “What? He… lost that?”
“Mr. Jones, is what your son said true?”
One reporter went as far as to lunge at me, attempting to pull back my blanket for a closer look.
As soon as the blanket was lifted, a pungent stench filled the air, hitting everyone like a sledgehammer.
“He… he lost control of his bladder!”
In that moment, every gaze fixed on me carried nothing but disgust, sharp as blades piercing through me.
I wished I could disappear into the ground.
But the reporters broadcasted my most humiliating moment live, stripping away the last shred of my dignity as a man.
Within just a few hours, my story had exploded across every platform’s trending list.
The whole country now knew that I was a eunuch.
For several days in a row, my name and humiliating photos and videos have dominated the top trending searches.
Furious, I smashed everything within reach in the hospital room.
Faintly, I could hear the nurses whispering outside the door.