Chapter 207: The Consequences of Drunkenness

"You're going to me off!" Xiao Mo looked at the mess behind him and said angrily. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After all, Xiaomo still put down the mop and hurriedly followed Bu Cheng into the bathroom, constantly patting Bu Cheng's back.

After a while, after a while of washing, Bu Cheng felt much better.

"You say, why would Mu Qixue do this to me?" Bu Cheng was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked.

"What's the matter?" Xiaomo was confused, "Don't you blame you?" ”

"Blame me?" Bu Cheng was stunned, and then nodded again and said, "I really blame me!" Alas~"

"Then you can apologize to Qiqi, Qiqi is not such an unreasonable person." Xiaomo urged. "I saw Qiqi in the dormitory just now, and his face was very bad."

"Is she alright?" Bu Cheng hesitated for a moment and asked.

"I don't think there's much to do." Xiaomo said, "But what's wrong with the two of you, did you split your legs?" ”

"What kind of leg am I splitting? I'm so busy all day long that I can't wait to break myself in half, how can I have that time? Bu regretted for a moment, and then retorted.

"Then, how did Qiqi say that you split your legs!" Momo didn't believe it.

"I don't know, she's talking nonsense." Bu Cheng wiped his face and said flatly, "I just discussed the company's affairs with Sister Lily, and she saw it." ”

"That's it?"

"That's all!"

"Okay then." Xiaomo said casually, "But you are really, why do you have to drink, it hurts your body!" ”

"I'm not happy."

Xiao Mo pursed her lips, turned around and walked into the living room to start cleaning up, this cleaning didn't matter, she almost didn't freak out.

The two bottles of bulk liquor were almost bottomed out, and there were four or five empty bottles of liquor under the coffee table.

Ho uh uh~

Suddenly, Xiaomo heard the retching sound of remorse again, and then ignored the wine bottle in her hand and hurriedly walked into the bathroom.

At this time, Bu Cheng bent over like cooked shrimp, lying on his stomach in front of the toilet and retching.

"Are you alright?" Xiao Mo screamed, quickly ran over, and patted Bu Repentance's back desperately.

Ho uh uh~!

Bu Cheng kept vomiting, "Water, water~"

"Yes, drink water!" Xiao Mo ran into the kitchen with a broken thought, but fortunately, Bu regretted that he had the habit of boiling hot water, and there was still half a pot of hot water in the kettle.

"The water is coming, be careful!" Xiao Mo blew a few mouthfuls vigorously, and hurriedly brought the bowl to Bu Cheng.

Bu regret didn't feel the water hot anymore, he just wanted to flush the stinging pain in his throat, it was the stomach acid that surged up and burned the esophagus.

After a few large sips, the burning pain in my throat faded.

"I'm so sleepy~" Bu Cheng muttered in his mouth, but he complained about the profiteer who sold alcohol in his head.

What kind of wine is this selling, and the stamina is so great. At first, I drank so much and my mind was very clear, and it was only less than an hour.

My head instantly dizzy.

Bu regret only felt that the world was spinning, and the drunken aisle that people said was unstable, and Bu regret actually touched it.

"Slow down, I'll hold you!" Xiaomo didn't know about Bu Cheng's situation, so she quickly wiped the dirt on her hands and helped Bu Cheng back to the bedroom.

"Live broadcast, live broadcast hasn't started yet!" Bu Cheng said in a daze, struggling to get up.

However, Bu Cheng only felt that his whole body was weak, and the strength in his body that could kill a cow before did not know where to run at this time.

"Okay, okay, I'll start a live broadcast for you, you lie down for a while!" Xiao Mo said along with the words of repentance.

"Uh-huh~" Bu Cheng said unconsciously in his mouth, and then fell asleep groggily.

……

Ho uh uh~!

Early the next morning, when the sky was bright, Bu Cheng suddenly turned over and vomited towards the bed.

Saliva, gastric juice, and an unknown yellow liquid all squirted out of his mouth as he vomited.

Xiao Mo on the side watched all this helplessly, and when Bu Cheng finished vomiting, Xiao Mo stepped forward and wiped Bu Cheng's mouth with a warm rag.

"It's dawn. Gotta cook something first. Momo looked at the bright sky outside and muttered.

Bu Cheng hadn't eaten for a night, and even if he did, he had already vomited up, not only that, but Xiao Mo felt that Bu Cheng had even vomited up the stomach juice.

After cleaning the floor, he took great pains to move Bu Cheng to the edge of the bed, so as not to vomit on the bed when he vomited again.

After all this, Xiaomo went to the kitchen to cook porridge.

Bu regret hurt his body at first glance, and he just used porridge to nourish him.

……

Bu Cheng had already woken up at this time, but in fact, Bu Cheng didn't sleep at all.

I vomited all night, and even though my stomach was empty, my stomach still cramped involuntarily, followed by vomiting.

Drink water, spit water, eat and spit out.

In addition, now that Bu Cheng is gradually sobering up, a tearing pain suddenly spreads into Bu Cheng's brain.

Drinking too much alcohol hurts your brain, this sentence is really true.

"Xiaomo~" Bu Cheng staggered out of the bedroom and heard the sound of the kitchen bell.

Bu Cheng walked in and saw Xiaomo making breakfast.

"Are you awake? How does it feel? Xiaomo said with concern.

"It doesn't feel good. Ho uh uh~" As he spoke, his stomach cramped, and he began to vomit again, this time not food.

Rather, it is a mixture of gastric juice and an unknown liquid.

"Wait, drink some water first!" When Xiao Mo saw it, he hurriedly handed the warm water on the side to Bu Cheng.

"No need, it's useless to drink!" Bu Cheng said, Bu Cheng consciously or unconsciously drank water a few times last night, but it was okay not to drink it.

After drinking it, I vomited even more, and I only felt that the yellow liquid I vomited was bile.

"Then drink some porridge, I just cooked it. Warm your stomach, let's go to the hospital later. Xiaomo said with concern.

"Hmm~" Bu Cheng said weakly.

Then he took a spoon and drank the porridge cooked by Xiaomo one by one.

It wasn't until after eight o'clock that Bu Cheng felt that the vomiting was less frequent, and it was not as frequent as it was done.

Xiao Mo looked at Bu Cheng with bloodshot eyes and said, "Let's go, go to the hospital to have a look, don't drink anything sick!" ”

"I'm not going!" Bu Cheng refused, not because Bu Cheng was arrogant, but because he had no money to spend, and the only living expenses were borrowed.

"If you don't go and see how do you know what's wrong, you just want to keep throwing up?" Xiaomo said eagerly.

"Well, just ask the doctor at the clinic for this kind of thing. Nothing is too much trouble! Bu Cheng said.

Bu Cheng has always followed a principle, if you can take medicine, you will not get injections, if you can get injections, you will not have infusions, and if you can infuse, you will not have surgery.

"You're so mad at me!" Xiao Mo didn't have a good breath and said, "You stay at home, I'll go and ask you." ”

"If you don't take me, how can you let the doctor know." Step repentance weakly.

"you!" Xiao Mo said angrily, and finally went to the clinic with Bu Repentance.