C42 anencephaly

"Cang Ling, don't you see that I have a monkey with black teeth on its head?" I asked Cang Ling again.

"No, but I can see that you are getting worse and worse." Cang Ling said worriedly.

I looked at myself in the mirror. My face had turned blue, and the circles on my forehead were as black as charcoal. My head was spinning, and I didn't have any strength left in me