Director Shen and Master Hong each took one of Mu Yi's arms and grabbed it from the back of their neck. The other hand grabbed Mu Yi's belt and pulled the limp Mu Yi. When I got to the fourth floor, I took out the key from his trouser pocket, unscrewed the door lock, and put Mu Yi on the bed.

This Mu Yi has been completely anesthetized by alcohol. Not only his limbs are numb, but his consciousness is also blurred. Although he hears someone chirping in his ears, he can't open his eyes or raise his hands. He can only act like Like soft boiled noodles, I lay on the bed, breathing heavily...

Master Hong helped Mu Yi unbutton his shirt collar and took off Mu Yi's shoes. He held Mu Yi's feet with both hands and put him on the bed. Director Shen put the hot water in the thermos bottle into the bed. The water was poured into the enamel bowl. He brought the table to the side of the bed and put the water on it.

After the two finished their work, they took a closer look.

Master Hong: "I'm afraid it's a bit dangerous for him to lie down like this. We need to raise his pillow a little higher to prevent him from vomiting and blocking his trachea, which would be dangerous."

Director Shen: "That's right, that's right." The two of them found a few of Mu Yi's books and put them under the pillow.

Master Hong: "Just put some more padding next to the bed. It's equivalent to getting him a guardrail. Otherwise, if he turns over and falls off the bed, it will be a problem."

The two of them hurriedly put the book under the sheets on the outside of the bed. They created a small "guardrail" about seven or eight centimeters high.

Director Shen looked at it and said to himself: "We also need to get him a basin and put it next to the bed. In this case, it will be convenient for him to vomit."

After the two of them had done all this, they did not immediately close Muyi's door. Instead, they retracted the lock bolt into the lock chamber and twisted the lock button to lock it. In this way, the door would not be locked. The two of them then He said: "Muyi, please take your time and rest. The water has been placed by the bedside for you. The basin is also under the bedside. We are leaving. If you need anything, call us. Don't turn off your cell phone at night." "

After saying that, he gently closed the door and went downstairs.

The two of them went downstairs and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, they walked into the landlord's hall.

The landlord was also familiar with Master Hong and Director Shen. These two were Mu Yi's colleagues.

"Sit in the room quickly." The landlord, Lao Chen, stood up.

Master Hong: "Oh, landlord, I have a favor for you."

Lao Chen looked at the two of them with some confusion. "What's going on?"

"It's like this. Mu Yi, a new colleague in our unit, we gave him a 'pick-up' today. As a result, this guy was so happy that he fell down after drinking. We just got him up and he lay down on the bed. .Please go up and take a look at it from time to time and help take care of it."

When Lao Chen heard this: "Oh, I bet he is drunk. Okay, okay. Don't worry. I'll go up and have a look if you want."

Director Shen: "Boss, please bring me some paper and pen. I'll write you my phone number. If anything happens, just call us. We'll be here soon."

When Lao Chen's wife heard this, she immediately found her grandson's exercise book and pencil.

Director Shen took the paper and pen and "brushed it" and neatly wrote his phone number on the paper.

Master Hong: "Xiao Deng, please write mine too."

Director Shen "swiped" again and wrote down Master Hong's phone number in the homework book. He also added the words "Deng, Hong" in front of their respective phone numbers. Then he handed back the homework book and pencil. Got Lao Chen.

After Old Chen sent the two of them out, he quickly went upstairs to take a look. Except for Mu Yi's shortness of breath, there was nothing unusual. He quietly left and closed the door gently.

Here, Muyi was drunk and ignorant of the world. Over there, after Master Hong sent Director Shen home, he rushed back to Yuzhuang to pick up the leaders back to the city and sent them home one by one. Finally, he I drove the car to the downstairs of my house and parked it before going upstairs.

In the meantime, the director of the Red Army and other leaders asked about Mu Yi's situation. Master Hong also told them about sending Mu Yi back and entrusting it to the landlord. Everyone felt relieved.

About ten o'clock in the evening, Old Chen and his wife put their little grandson to bed. Old Chen went upstairs and took a look again. Mu Yi's face was not as red as before. He looked a little pale. Mu Yi's body seemed Still trembling a little. Lao Chen understood that Mu Yi was "suffering from alcohol cold". He gently covered Mu Yi with the quilt and went downstairs.

Maybe it was the vibration of Lao Chen's walking footsteps, maybe it was Lao Chen covering Mu Yi with a quilt, or maybe it was the body's instinctive protection mechanism that was playing a self-rescue role. After Lao Chen walked for a while, Mu Yi's body seemed to wake up. It's just that As soon as his body woke up, his eyes did not open, but his stomach was in a "crazy rage". His body jerked to one side, and with a "wow" sound, he opened his mouth and spewed out the contents of his stomach.

After a burst of vomiting, Mu Yi seemed to wake up a lot. He suddenly felt his mouth was dry and he was unbearably thirsty. He didn't wear glasses either, and through the dim light coming in from the window, he dimly saw the table beside the bed. There seemed to be a bowl of water on the table. I quickly climbed on my hands and feet and reached out to pick up the enamel bowl. I started drinking it with a "gudong, gudong" sound. Maybe I drank too quickly.

I choked. The water spurted out from my mouth and nose. The taste was unpleasant. Mu Yi quickly put down the enamel bowl, picked up a pillow towel and wiped it.

After wiping, the person became more awake. He slowly propped himself up on the bed and struggled to sit up. He took a few deep breaths and then slowly picked up the water and drank it.

Not long after drinking it, my stomach was churning again. I couldn't help but vomited again...

This vomiting immediately made Mu Yi feel dark, and he fell asleep again.

Around early in the morning, Lao Chen came up to take a look again. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled the smell of wine. Lao Chen muttered: "If you can't drink it, don't drink it. Young people just don't drink it." You know how to take good care of your body. What’s so good about this wine? It’s so messy because of vomiting, it’s really..." Turning on the light, he covered his nose and walked to the bed, looked at Mu Yi carefully, and lifted it up slightly. After checking Mu Yi's head, there was no vomit blocking Mu Yi's mouth and nose, and his breathing was relatively even. Then he hurriedly left, turned off the light, closed the door, and went downstairs to rest with confidence.

Mu Yi, who had "washed his stomach", fell asleep for almost four hours and woke up. When he woke up, his hearing, smell, and vision were all restored. The strong smell of alcohol was really uncomfortable.

He turned on the light and got out of bed. He picked up the thermos bottle and poured a bowl of water. He took a sip and felt something was wrong. He slowly took out the sugar, scooped out a few tablespoons, and stirred it into the water. I just drank a bowl of water.

After drinking the water, Mu Yi slumped down beside the bed. But the smell in the room was really unpleasant. After resting for a while, he regained some strength. Mu Yi slowly picked up the basin and walked out.

Outside the house, he poured the filth into the toilet and flushed it. Then he found a broom and a dustpan and cleaned up the vomited filth in the house. He also poured it into the toilet and flushed it.

After cleaning, I found a mop for mopping. But it might be because of the grease. I mopped it several times and it still didn’t come clean. Mu Yi took out the laundry and scattered it on the ground, and then put some laundry in the basin.

Inside, I put water on it and cleaned the mop. Then I carried water, mopped the floor, and cleaned the mop... After struggling for a while, I finally cleaned up the room.

This man was almost exhausted. After resting for a while, it was daybreak. Muyi went to Lao Chen's house and asked for a pot of boiling water. He brought it upstairs, mixed it with warm water, washed his hair, brushed his teeth, and rinsed

Take a cold bath. Then put the changed clothes, quilt covers, sheets, pillows and towels into two buckets, sprinkle the laundry on them, fill them with water, and put them aside to soak.

Weakly went downstairs and went to the street. I was very hungry. When I got downstairs from the government office, I ordered a bowl of clear noodle soup. I drank all the noodle soup first, and then ate the noodles. But my stomach was already hurt, and I felt uncomfortable eating the noodles.

Uncomfortable.

However, I was still hungry even if I didn’t eat. I ate reluctantly.
Chapter completed!