Last night, I plucked up the courage to take antiviral drugs, and I couldn't do without this thing if I wanted to die, and when I took a cursory look at the drug reaction, I was taken aback, and I probably listed dozens of relevant experimental record reports, so that I couldn't make up my mind for a while whether to eat or not, but last night I adjusted my mentality and began to take medicine.

Because I went to sleep after taking medicine at night, I didn't feel anything, the only thing is that I had some strange dreams, probably yearning for that kind of ancient chivalrous life, so I made a scene of the world's heroes competing in martial arts, the opening scene is in a canyon, a deep canyon, shooting into a ray of sunshine, if it is an ordinary person, can not enter, and then there is the introduction of the heroes, probably some messy things, there are now the names of popular stars, there are also characters in novels, children in reality, mixed together, the result is compared to wake up, and forget about it。

However, there is a more interesting thing, which was also obtained in a dream last night, saying that in today's society, there is a farmer, or a local tyrant, who built a manor and recruited many college students to work for themselves.

There are old people here, each in a faction, with a few new little guys, I don't know what they are busy with, but I remember that the scenery of the manor is very good, especially in the summer, there is a gazebo, which can completely block the sun, so that people do not feel a trace of heat, and the food in the manor is always not enough, because the old people will always start the meal in advance, and the new ones will suffer, and then a year passes, two years pass, and the new people also become old people......

This is a dream after taking the medicine, I think there is a certain connection with my real life, as for what the connection is, only I know, and the reaction of the drug is only visible the next day.

In the early morning, I felt that my balance became extremely poor, I almost fell when I got up, I always walked lightly, always in one direction, and always wanted to have a close contact with the floor.

But it didn't last long, and by the time it was past eight o'clock in the morning, there was nothing unusual.

Simply make a record, another day, continue antiviral treatment, and cherish the next day.

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