Chapter 12: Drunk but Not a Song
Looking at your back quietly, you haven't looked back for me once!
When drunk and singing, what is life? By the next morning, I was only drunk, and I didn't sing anymore. I felt like my whole body was going to collapse, I couldn't vomit when I wanted to, my head was groggy, and I didn't know what the world was like. Mr. Peng saw that I didn't get up for a long time, so he asked me: "Your baby, what's wrong?" I drank some Erguotou wine last night, and I couldn't help it. "Actually, yesterday I estimated that I drank two-thirds of the entire large bottle of Red Star, and the remaining one-third was divided in the dormitory. I didn't answer Mr. Peng for a long time, and now Mr. Peng panicked, I guess he must think: Is this baby drunk? I ran to the edge of my bed, touched my forehead with my hand, and said loudly, "Damn, you can boil eggs with such a few handfuls." "He grabbed my hand and started shaking me, afraid that I was going to die, and I was in a state of being unconscious. Mr. Peng saw that my situation was not right, so he hurriedly helped me put on my clothes and shoes, and when I was picked up, I ran to the school gate, walked to the doorman and shouted: "Uncle doorman, open the door." "At that time, I got up at six o'clock to study early, and the doorman was probably still sleeping at this time. The doorman slowly got dressed and walked over and asked, "What's the matter?" So flustered. "Mr. Peng didn't drink at the time, he definitely didn't dare to say that he drank like this, otherwise all the people who drank in the dormitory would be whitewashed, of course, I must be the worst. Mr. Peng thought for a while and said, "A buddy in my dormitory has a whole cold, and now he has a high fever, so I will carry him out to see a doctor." Uncle, open the door quickly. Uncle Janissa didn't believe it, and he touched my forehead with his hand, and directly scalded his hand, and was shocked: "It's so hot, then quickly cut it." "The doorman hurriedly opened the door, and Mr. Peng took me to a small clinic to see a doctor and treat me. 7788 was busy until the doctor said: "You are his classmate, now he has nothing to do, but he can't go back, he still has to rest here, you have to go back by yourself if you have class, it is estimated that he will be fine at noon, and then you can come again." Mr. Peng didn't want to go back at first, he wanted to stay, but he thought about it for a while, and he still went back, after all, no one knew that we were here, and he needed to go back.
Later, I heard Mr. Peng say that the teacher who attended the class that morning saw that I didn't go to class, and asked me about my whereabouts and situation. Mr. Peng also said that I had a cold, and I had an infusion outside, so I simply perfunctory it. I don't know if Xie Yuhan asked, but I think I guess I asked, maybe not, after all, she doesn't like me at all, what's the point of asking me if I'm alive or dead.
At noon, Mr. Peng cooked and brought it to the clinic to come to me. When he saw that I was awake, his heart was still much better, and the worried look on his face was gone. I ate slowly, in fact, I ate very little at that time, and I didn't feel hungry, but I insisted on eating the meal that Mr. Peng gave me. That's when the doctor started saying to me, "Did you drink a lot last night?" I nodded, and then he said, "You drink on an empty stomach, I gave you an emetic medicine when you came today, you vomited a lot of blood, there may be mild stomach bleeding, I prescribed you some medicine for recuperation, you go back don't eat spicy, don't drink,,,,, eat more light things, and recuperate for a few months." In this way, with the support of Mr. Peng, I slowly returned to the classroom. When I walked to the door of the classroom, some of the students in the class were surprised to see my face, but I still smiled at everyone. Then I went back to my seat, sat for a while, felt too tired, and went straight to sleep. When I woke up, I was studying at night, and I thought it was strange why no one called me to get up for class. I got up leisurely, looked at Mr. Peng, and asked, "It's class, you didn't wake me up." Mr. Peng whispered: "I wanted to call you, but the teacher saw you like this and shouted that I don't want to call you, for fear of affecting your sleep." "My heart was immediately full of emotion, thank you teacher, thank you for your meticulous care for me, thank you for your understanding of me. I rubbed my face with my hands, got my mind in order, and started class. But I always felt that I was unwell, a little prostration, and I knew that I was too hungry and tired.
At this time, my back was poked by the pen, and I felt someone whispering to me, so I struggled to turn around and see the situation. Seeing Xie Yuhan handing me a note, I didn't look at her face carefully, took the note, opened it carefully, and looked at the words that read, "After class at night, don't go, I have something to ask you." ”