The Lan Family’s Aid Chapter 27:

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On the day the express delivery of the herbal medicine arrived, Lan Yan was a little depressed. His drunken life may be coming to an end.

Yin Xiaodao seemed very relaxed and at ease, and he opened the express delivery neatly.

When Lan Yan saw this, he couldn't help but hurt her, "Knife Guard, you are so stupid!"

She ignored him and arranged the herbs in her hands.

Grandpa Yin also sent a few pages of paper, saying they were prescriptions.

Yin Xiaodao slowly looked at each word. She had no knowledge about drug rehabilitation before. If she had known that she would meet Lan Yan, she would have been diligent in studying.

There is no once-and-for-all anti-drug drug in the world, and Chinese medicine is only an auxiliary aid.

Today's detoxification drugs are of two types. One is to replace heroin, such as methadone and tramadol. Their side effects are also addictive, but they do not produce a sense of pleasure. Such drugs are very harmful to the liver and kidneys. Another is antipsychotic drugs, which can damage the brain if used long-term.

The process of detoxification with traditional Chinese medicine is relatively slow and is similar to conditioning rather than treating emergencies. Most people give up before it even takes effect.

The success that Yin Xiaodao firmly believed came not only from the piece of paper, but also from her trust in Lan Yan. Although he was in a daze all day long, she had an intuition that he had enough willpower.

Lan Yan felt a complicated emotion when she saw Yin Xiaodao completely focusing on the paper.

He is not optimistic about drug rehabilitation. He just wants to respond to Yin Xiaodao's insistence.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that he was really a good person. That idiot was lucky to have such a kind-hearted employer.

Yin Xiaodao read those pages carefully and then put them away.

Addicts have different physical conditions, so Grandpa Yin cannot predict the unknowns in Lan Yan's drug detoxification process. She could only walk.

"Silang, we're going back." This was the first time that Yin Xiaodao took the initiative to propose an itinerary.

Lan Yan half-closed his eyelids, as if he hadn't woken up, "What are you doing so early? It's not even lunch time yet."

"Go back and make some medicine."

He raised his head, with a normal look on his face, "Knife Guard, don't say I didn't warn you, I became addicted to drugs, but my relatives don't recognize me." Although he wished that his so-called "relatives" would be ruined by drugs all his life, there was nothing to recognize. of.

"I'm not afraid." She could predict his state of addiction, but she was really not afraid.

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid!" Lan Yan raised his voice and spoke out for his own safety, "Hide your two ancient artifacts for me. The swords have no eyes, so don't hurt me."

"Those are not ancient artifacts." Yin Xiaodao said with a straight face, "They are called Yudao Gouxianjian."

His forehead twitched, "I don't care what sword you use."

"I won't hurt you." Even if she had ever thought of tying him up, it was only without hurting him.

"Looking at how silly you are, I'm really worried." Lan Yan had never dealt with someone when he was addicted before, so he was not sure to what extent his temperament would change.

"I am measured."

That's all, I can't explain it to this idiot. Lan Yan chose to change the topic, "Don't talk to outsiders about drug rehabilitation." He didn't believe that Uncle Lan and Lan Yu would let him live freely in Xincheng. If Lan knew that he was quitting drugs, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao nodded, then remembered the support from Grandpa Yin, so he added, "Hengguan is not an outsider."

Lan Yan curled her lips in disdain.

As an outsider, he doesn’t know yet. The only thing he was sure of was that they were all idiots.

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Lan Yan's current drug addiction cycle is more than an hour earlier than when he first came to Xincheng.

Even if he restrained himself repeatedly, there was nothing he could do.

Yin Xiaodao made some medicine for him to drink in the afternoon.

Lan Yan was not happy. He looked at the dark medicinal soup and murmured, "It must be very bitter."

She comforted stiffly, "Good medicine is bitter."

He looked at her, then at the medicine in the bowl, and finally took it, held his nose, and drank the bowl.

It's really hard.

It was so bitter that his tongue was astringent. Just like he can't see hope in life.

Both Lan Yan and Yin Xiaodao knew that the first dose of medicine would have no effect. Just a few herbs cannot replace exorphins.

Yin Xiaodao didn't intend to ask Lan Yan to stop smoking immediately. Detoxification is a slow process, and the length of time depends on your individual constitution. She wanted to observe Lan Yan's reaction first.

After Lan Yan drank the Chinese medicine, he fell asleep until he got up around five o'clock in the afternoon.

He is very idle at work. The factory operates as usual with or without him, so he has been too lazy to go in the afternoon recently. Sleeping on your stomach in the office is far less comfortable than sleeping on the bed in your room.

When Lan Yan woke up, he didn't want to get up yet. So I rolled down on the bed holding the quilt.

After staying in bed for a while, he began to become irritable as the time got closer and closer.

The addiction to hot smoking is quite big.

The side effects of injecting drugs are more serious than smoking, so Lan Yan had set rules for himself at the beginning. He would rather endure the desire to scratch his heart than completely lose his body.

Later, he understood that he couldn't help it. No matter how hard he maintained his willpower, he still succumbed in the end.

Now, this feeling comes again.

He longed for that cigarette, and the pleasure that cigarette brought could not be replaced by anything.

At this moment, Lan Yan forgot about Yin Xiaodao's insistence.

It’s amazing that he can believe it now.

He is so comfortable alone, why should he do what she says.

She is an egg!

She can stand and talk without back pain, and she is not the one who takes drugs, so it is not so easy to quit at the drop of a hat.

If she really wanted to help him, why didn't she show up earlier.

Lan Yan's thoughts wandered further and further, and as his addiction became stronger, he had completely distorted Yin Xiaodao's thoughts.

At this moment, he wanted nothing but that cigarette.

If he could have a bite, he would be willing to die.

Lan Yan sat up suddenly.

Yin Xiaodao was sitting aside and dozing off. When she noticed his movement, she immediately opened her eyes.

Lan Yan's expression was not as lively as usual, he frowned, sweat appeared on his forehead, and looked a little gloomy.

She knew that he was addicted.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds before Lan Yan broke out first and said in a fierce tone, "Get out of here!"

Facing his abnormality, Yin Xiaodao was very calm, "I refuse."

"You really think I won't hit you?" He felt like there were ants crawling deep into his bones, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He threw off the quilt and said, "I hate you who are neither male nor female."

She didn't argue with him, just looked at him calmly.

"Grass!" Lan Yan rubbed his arms hard, but couldn't catch the ants. "Man, are you shameless? You're so stubborn."

She still ignored him.

Lan Yan got out of bed with his bare feet, his walking posture was a bit distorted, and his tone of voice was no longer impressive. "I order you to get out of here."

Yin Xiaodao clenched his fist and said, "Take a deep breath slowly."

"Breathe, sir." He walked directly to the cabinet. He didn't have time to quarrel with her, he had to go smoke.

"Shiro." Her voice was cold, "Be patient."

Lan Yan was so anxious at the moment that she couldn't hear her words. He took three steps and two steps forward.

Yin Xiaodao didn't change his expression, he went up to grab his shoulders and pulled him backwards.

He was tripped onto her bed.

The blue flames got bigger, and he stood up and roared, "You and I have a close relationship. You are nosy."

Yin Xiaodao knelt down on the bed with his left leg, grabbed his wrists with both hands, and suppressed him.

He was momentarily unstable and fell between the beds. "Man, you are so disgusting." He hated her so much.

Yin Xiaodao looked down at him, his expression still unchanged, "Be patient."

Lan Yan was clamped by her, unable to move, and cursed angrily.

She turned a deaf ear to it.

Looking at his ferocious face, she felt that Lan Yan, who only knew how to eat and sleep, was really good.

The discomfort in Lan Yan's body became more and more intense, and his resistance gradually strengthened.

Yin Xiaodao didn't notice, and he broke away. She pushed him back onto the bed with her backhand.

Lan Yan's body felt hot and cold, and he couldn't help but twitch. His sanity was long gone, he just wanted to kill the woman in front of him and smoke a cigarette. And he really yelled out what was in his heart.

After hearing his malicious intent, she didn't show any emotion on her face, but she missed him terribly in her heart. "Shiro." She called his name.

He heard nothing.

Lan Yan had never endured this for so long before, and he felt like he was about to die from discomfort. Before he died, he wanted to smoke one more. Otherwise he would really be dead.

Yin Xiaodao looked at the time and finally let go of him.

As soon as Lan Yan was free, he ran towards the cabinet, staggering and almost hitting the corner of the table.

She kept looking at him.

He opened the drawer tremblingly but quickly. When he wanted to pick up the cigarettes, his fingers were out of control and he couldn't pick them up.

His head dropped lower and lower, as if he wanted to bury his face in the drawer. He hit his forehead on the drawer, but he felt no pain.

He was smelling the drawer hard.

The tempting tobacco is right in front of you.

Lan Yan tried his best to control the shaking of his fingers and finally succeeded in picking up a cigarette.

Then his other hand continued to rummage through the drawer.

No.

There are no lighters anywhere.

He was restless and muttering curses.

Still not found.

Lan Yan sniffed the cigarettes directly, then opened other cabinets and rummaged around.

Just when he was panicking, there was a sudden "ding" in the room.

Lan Yan's ears couldn't hear any calls, but he didn't miss this soft sound.

It's a lighter.

He turned to look at the source of the sound.

Yin Xiaodao stands very straight. She closed the lid and clicked it open again.

Lan Yan stared at the fire.

She put out the fire again, then tossed the lighter in her hand to play with.

He didn't pay attention to her expression. His eyes only had room for tools that could light a cigarette.

Yin Xiaodao grabbed the lighter and said, "Want it?"

Lan Yan said nothing, but his eyes revealed his desire.

Her eyes were cold and cold, "Come and grab it."