Xiaobo and Fan Dahu got drunk in the house. Don't look at Xiaobo saying that it doesn't matter if he drinks some wine. In fact, he cherishes his life more than anyone else. He doesn't really drink much in his mouth, and he doesn't take any medicine for alcohol allergy. , on the contrary, it was Fan Dahu. After he entered the house, he started to drink small cups and small cups, which made him feel quite confused. He quickly persuaded him: "You drink less, we can chat."
After drinking like this for half an hour, Fan Dahu's face turned red, his tongue became stiff, and he babbled ink: "You said that you are so bad, your arms are burned like this, how can you live in the future?"
"It's okay, the doctor said, I just suffered burns on the surface of my skin, which does not affect my body movements. Besides, after I get out, I will work at GaGa, earning more than 10,000 yuan a month, which is enough to live on. Now, It's not in vain, really." Xiaobo felt quite warm after hearing Fan Dahu's words.
"Let me tell you, although we used to have some disagreements, I have always admired you. Really, you are more courageous than me in some things. I give you a toast."
Fan Dahu said in a sincere tone, then poured another small glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"You are so old, why are you mentioning those things in the past?" Xiaobo smiled and waved his hand.
"It's true. I used to punish you behind your back for trivial things. I'm sorry."
Fan Dahu sighed, cupped his fists and said.
"I've already told you what happened to you today, so please stop talking nonsense, okay?"
Xiaobo frowned and said something.
"I drank too much, I drank too much, that's enough, let's not talk anymore."
Fan Dahu waved his hand in confusion.
"Come, let me have a drink with you. Don't let anyone mention what happened in the past. From now on, I will really go to GaGa. I will talk to Xiao'er and take you with me." Xiaobo patted his chest generously.
"Thanks!"
Fan Dahu was silent for two seconds, nodded and said.
"Let's fix it."
Xiaobo picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Fan Dahu, and they drank it all in one gulp.
"Mom. Damn. I drank too much water. No, I have to go to the toilet."
Xiaobo said while covering his crotch.
"Wait, I'll call a nurse for you."
Fan Dahu paused and immediately replied.
"No, you can't shout. They don't allow drinking in the ward. I can just go by myself."
Xiaobo struggled to get up and move his buttocks to get out of bed.
"Come on, let me help you."
Fan Dahu quickly supported Xiaobo, and then the two of them got off the hospital bed together, pushed open the ward door unsteadily, and ran towards the toilet in the corridor.
"Bang, bang,."
Fan Dahu reached out and pushed open the toilet door outside, and was about to help Xiaobo go in.
"Okay, you can wait outside, I can just go in by myself."
"It can work."
"Why not? I still have a hand."
Xiaobo pushed Fan Dahu, then walked into the toilet, picked an empty pit, and got in.
Fan Dahu stood at the door of the toilet, looked out the window and lit a cigarette
Xiaobo urinated in the toilet for a long time before unbuttoning his pants. Then he stood on the edge of the toilet and started to drain the water. It took nearly three minutes to finish peeing.
"Crash."
Xiaobo flushed the water, then pushed the door open and walked out, turned on the faucet with one hand, washed the handle, and then left the toilet.
"Tap."
Xiaobo didn't see Fan Dahu at the toilet door. When he walked back to the ward, he didn't see him either.
"big."
Xiaobo turned his head and shouted, but when he turned around, he found a figure in the stairwell. He was stunned and said with a smile: "Fuck, who are you calling, and he came here?"
As he said that, Xiaobo ran towards the stairwell. When he got close, he was about to reach out and pull the door open.
"Didn't I tell you? We are drinking. I know you are anxious, but I also have to have a chance. Okay, I understand. I will definitely do it in a while. Well, I have the things in my pocket. , Don’t worry, I put something in his water glass, I don’t know when he will drink it, there are so many people coming to the ward every day, who knows who put it, eh.”
Fan Dahu lowered his voice and talked endlessly into the phone in the stairwell.
Xiaobo stood at the door. When he first heard a few words, he didn't take it seriously. But the more he heard, the more wrong he became. He frowned and stood there thinking for a long time. He didn't say anything to Fan Dahu, but turned around and walked back. to the ward.
Fan Dahu had to make phone calls in the stairwell for at least four or five minutes before returning to the ward.
"Haha, you've finished peeing." Fan Dahu asked.
"Well, I came out just now and didn't see you, so I came back by myself."
There was a shadow in Xiaobo's heart, but it didn't reveal much on the surface.
"Shit, a friend called me and asked for two good pigeons. There are still a few pigeon breeders in the countryside. Where can I go to give him a fix?"
Fan Dahu pointed to the phone and replied, then sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, looked at Xiaobo and said, "I'll have two more drinks."
"Okay, let's get it straight."
When Xiaobo heard Fan Dahu's words, he felt something was even more wrong, but he didn't say anything, nodded in agreement, and poured himself a little white wine.
"bring it on."
The two sat on the hospital bed, continuing to drink, eat and chat, but the atmosphere had obviously changed compared to just now, because Xiaobo looked at Fan Dahu and didn't reply much anymore, just agreeing kindly.
Half an hour passed again, and by this time, even Xiaobo's face was flushed.
"Damn it, I can't drink anymore."
Fan Dahu covered his head and said something.
"Then don't drink. The nurse will come to check the ward later. Let's clean up."
Xiaobo responded.
"Okay, I'll clean up for you and then I'll go home." Fan Dahu stood up and said.
"Don't leave. What time is it now? You can spend the night on the bed next to me. You can leave again tomorrow morning."
Xiaobo made a reservation.
"also."
Fan Dahu thought for a moment and nodded.
While talking, Fan Dahu packed up all the remaining food and drinks very carefully, even the plastic bags were packed cleanly. When Xiaobo saw this, he felt even more confused.
"You lie down for a while while I throw away the things."
Fan Dahu said while carrying the garbage.
"Isn't there a trash can here?"
“It’s delicious to stay overnight.”
Fan Dahu explained, picked up the trash and walked out.
Ten minutes later, Fan Dahu came back, walked in and called: "Drink some water, Bo."
"Hululu."
On the hospital bed, Xiaobo's face was flushed, he was lying on his side, and he was already snoring.
"Wavelet, wavelet,."
Fan Dahu walked over, pushed Xiaobo's back, and called softly twice.
"Si si."
The rhythm in Xiaobo's mouth is still the same, and he looks like he is sleeping deeply.
Fan Dahu looked at Xiaobo's back and paused for a few seconds with a gloomy look on his face. Then he gritted his teeth, took out a packet of powdered medicine from his trouser pocket, and walked directly to the water glass on the bedside.
"Crash."
Fan Dahu opened the potion wrapped in brown paper and poured it into the water glass while holding it upright. The potion rolled and made a rustling sound.
"flap."
At this moment, Xiaobo suddenly sat up from the hospital bed, his eyes were blank and his eyes were red, and he asked loudly: "What are you doing?,,."
"Snapped."
Fan Dahu's hand trembled and he hit the glass directly.
"Bang, clatter."
The glass fell to the ground and broke completely.