Having "returned to the Ming Dynasty", or walking on the road of returning to the Ming Dynasty, Xue Chunhe also calmed down.
Although I still don''t understand why so many people drink at a table are poisoned by methanol, it''s good to be able to recover.
After the big deal, give up the wine, Xue Chunhe thought to himself.
Compared with the body, alcohol addiction in youth is nothing.
Not long ago, Xue Chunhe became blind and realized what hell is. Although he just wandered around in front of hell and was pulled back, he still felt the gloomy and terrible atmosphere in hell.
The white light was so expensive that Xue Chunhe found that he had never cherished it carefully. It''s like I can''t feel the precious air until I drown. I don''t understand how luxurious it is to breathe.
"Cui Zhen, give me a hand," Xue Chunhe said softly.
"Chun he, why are you resting and sitting up?" said Xue Chunhe''s lover. "Do you want to go to the bathroom? Don''t open your eyes, I''ll hold you."
Her voice trembled a little, and the feeling of escaping from death was no weaker than Xue Chunhe.
Xue Chunhe took his lover''s hand, sighed and said, "how many years have we been married?"
"26 years." Xue Chunhe''s lover looked at him suspiciously. "Why do you ask? Don''t think nonsense. Don''t scare me. Director Xu said it''s nothing. We have to live well."
"Don''t worry," Xue Chunhe said, gently touching the back of his lover''s hand.
Old husband and wife, holding her hand is like his left hand holding his right hand, long gone is the kind of youth palpitation many years ago.
But after the tiger escaped, Xue Chunhe felt his lover''s hand so warm.
"Cui Zhen, I was frightened." Xue Chunhe said softly, "guess what I think?"
Xue Chunhe''s lover was stunned by the sudden tenderness, "what do you think?"
"I want to promise you that we will go to Hainan to provide for the aged after retirement. It''s agreed to drive along the Binhai Expressway to see the great mountains and rivers. Why am I blind?"
"Don''t talk nonsense, you''re not blind... Bah, bah, you''re fine. Nothing''s wrong." Xue Chunhe''s lover held his hand back and his hands trembled slightly. It''s obvious that he hasn''t recovered from the shock.
"Yes, it''s nothing. I know what''s going on." Xue Chunhe said calmly. "I saw two black eyes before, but now it''s much better. I guess my eyesight will gradually recover tomorrow."
"I told you not to drink, don''t drink, you just don''t listen!" Xue Chunhe''s lover complained.
"No," Xue Chunhe said gently, "I haven''t drunk much recently. I drank less than a kilo the night before yesterday."
"That''s what happened when you were young. Wait for you..." Xue Chunhe''s lover paused and remembered what Xue Chunhe said when they quarreled after drinking wine.
When you die, soak you in a wine jar.
It''s interesting to think of this sentence now.
It''s just that Xue Chunhe knows that he has no fate with wine in the future. Now he just hopes that the symptoms will continue to get better and don''t leave any sequelae.
In the future, we should keep healthy, don''t drink, don''t smoke, and eat more fruit. For example, an apple a day keeps the doctor away from me.
In a trance, Xue Chunhe seemed to smell apples.
"Really, when it comes to drinking, I''m greedy." he smiled, shook his head and said helplessly, "I haven''t eaten fruit for many years. Suddenly I want to eat apples."
Some stems only belong to their husband and wife, and apple is one of them.
Xue Chun and his wife never eat fruit, which belongs to everyone''s preference. It''s true that many years have passed.
One Christmas, Xue Chunhe''s lover brought back two apples. Officially, it''s a fruit of peace. Eating it means peace next year.
When his wife ordered, Xue Chunhe frowned and chewed an apple, but soon he found that his lover didn''t eat a mouthful.
Xue Chunhe angrily asked why. His wife said that the apple was given to her by the young people in the unit. When she came home, she just said that it was called Ping An fruit, which didn''t mean to let Xue Chunhe eat.
As for her, she doesn''t want to eat at all.
Therefore, Xue Chunhe was angry all day. He thought he had been cheated to eat an apple.
The old past, now in retrospect, with a trace of warm temperature.
"Old man, why do you still want to eat apples? Do you want to change your mind?" Xue Chunhe''s lover asked.
"Pay more attention to your health in the future. An apple a day keeps the doctor away from me."
"Hahaha, if the doctors stay away, I''m afraid you''ll end up as the dean." Xue Chunhe''s in a better mood. Although he looks very listless, he can laugh after all.
"I''ll buy it for you. It''s not easy to eat something," said Xue Chunhe''s lover.
"No, let''s talk about it tomorrow." Xue Chunhe took his lover''s hand. "Where can I buy it at night? Besides, it''s snowy outside."
"Now..."
"You also have a rest. You were afraid just now." Xue Chun said gently.
His lover nodded gently, and his face was tired. At this time, all appeared.
Xue Chunhe knows that this is fatigue after stress reaction. There is no good way. Just have a rest.
"Sleep for a while. I''ll sleep too."
It was almost midnight. After an hour, director Xu took another look. Xue Chunhe opened his eyes again. His eyesight improved a little, but it was not as big as that of the last time.
Director Xu comforted him and only used the hormone once. It''s good that the situation can change so much. Use the hormone again tomorrow, and it is estimated that the effect will be more obvious.
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The next morning, Xue Chunhe called Matthew to explain his situation.
Director Xu made a ward round, and then the nurse came to give Xue Chunhe some drops.
Soon, Matthew hurried to the second hospital. A bottle of 50ml saline + dexamethasone had not been ordered.
"Xue Yuan, are you..."
"It''s all right. Director Xu said I was poisoned by methanol and used the medicine twice. My eyesight was much better after using the medicine last night." Xue Chunhe searched with his eyes closed. "Horse yard, don''t delay here. I don''t have to accompany you."
"You see what you said." Matthew frowned. He thought something was wrong after hearing only one word.
"Xue Yuan, how many times have you drunk methanol poisoning recently?" Matthew asked. "How can you drink fake wine."
This is indeed a big question.
The president of a large class III hospital in the provincial capital even drank fake wine and became blind... Who would believe it?!
Generally, fake wine containing a large amount of methanol and enough to cause blindness is extremely cheap, and it is known as fake wine as soon as it is imported.
Industrial alcohol, not so hard to identify.
Can Xue Chun and this old wine ghost not drink it? Matthew doesn''t believe it.