The Lan Family’s Aid Chapter 28:

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Lan Yan slowly straightened up.

He held the table with one hand and stared closely at the lighter in Yin Xiaodao's hand. The other hand holding the cigarette was shaking, and everything from the arm to the fingers was twitching. It took a lot of effort for him not to let the cigarette fall.

Lan Yan's body is in a very vain state. There are all kinds of pains in the body, ranging from mild to severe pain on the surface of the skin and deep in the bone marrow. And he started having heart palpitations.

If he was rational at this moment, he would not grab the lighter.

Under normal conditions, the strength gap between him and Yin Xiaodao is more than ten blocks. Not to mention, he can't stand firmly now.

But at this moment, all he could think about was taking drugs, so he held on to his defeated body and rushed towards the lighter.

Yin Xiaodao dodged lightly and retreated very calmly. Her face looked as usual, neither happy nor sad.

Lan Yan lost his balance and almost tripped over the bed.

He stopped, looked at the lighter, and was about to **** it again, when suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his back muscles, so he relaxed his tension and slid down the table. He was twitching in pain.

Yin Xiaodao leaned forward slightly, trying to help him.

Lan Yan suddenly waved her hand away, then put the cigarette into his mouth with a violent expression, and chewed it hard.

As he swallowed, he choked.

It was too hard to swallow dry, but he couldn't care less. He could smell the powder mixed with the tobacco, and it was the most fragrant thing he had ever tasted.

Yin Xiaodao lowered his waist and grabbed the cigarette he was chewing by surprise.

Lan Yan angrily wanted to kill her with a knife. He was so weak that he could only stare at her with his eyes.

She broke off a cigarette and said, "You can only smoke half of it."

"You are ugly and disgusting." He was trembling and his voice was unsteady.

Yin Xiaodao threw the lighter in front of him, "If you keep talking, I won't give it to you."

Although Lan Yan was not quite sober, he understood. So he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

She measured the time, decided not to embarrass him any more, and put both the cigarette and lighter in his hand. Then she knelt down and looked at his face.

As soon as she got the thing, Lan Yan completely ignored her. He lit it hastily and took two big breaths.

The effects of scalding are relatively slow, and the drug needs to be absorbed through the gastrointestinal tract before it can enter the bloodstream. Lan Yan did not prepare any injection tools for himself, so even if it was urgently needed at the moment, he had no other channel.

Half a cigarette was smoked three times, five times five times two times. The floating feeling was not as strong as before, and it tickled him even more.

Lan Yan moved his eyes to the drawer. There was still lots and lots of smoke.

Yin Xiaodao noticed his intention and stopped him. "Only half."

He struggled hard, but was restrained by her strength. "Go away! You ugly monster!"

"Silang, it's okay." Yin Xiaodao never liked to talk, and he didn't know how to comfort people. He could only repeat, "It's okay." The previous Chinese medicine also had a sedative effect. After this period of time, he would not So uncomfortable.

Although the amount of **** taken increases with the body's tolerance, it also has a half-life. As long as it is not continuously replenished, it will slowly disappear in the body. During the half-life, addicts will experience severe withdrawal reactions.

Yin Xiaodao did not let Lan Yan quit. The method she chose was to extend the half-life and reduce the pain of withdrawal.

Of course, less does not mean none.

Lan Yan has a long way to go.

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Lan Yan and Yin Xiaodao were in a stalemate for a long time.

Eventually, he quieted down.

The physical joy lasted for a short time.

Afterwards, he fell aside feebly.

"Silang." Yin Xiaodao called him in a low voice.

Lan Yan didn’t open his eyes and replied vaguely, "Yeah."

That is because he closed his eyes, so he missed the change in Yin Xiaodao's expression. A hint of warmth flashed across her usually stern face.

She gently touched the wound on his forehead and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Lan Yan shook his head slightly.

Heroin numbed his nerves and he couldn't feel pain.

She patted his shoulder and said, "Get up."

"No." He shrank.

Yin Xiaodao insisted on helping him up, "Go and rest." When she touched his upper body, she found that his chest and back were covered with sweat, and his shirt was completely wet.

Lan Yan was very tired and didn't want to move. He simply put his weight on her shoulders.

She half-supported and half-lifted him and put him on the bed.

As soon as he touched the bed, he felt even more sleepy. His posture didn't change even a little, and he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Yin Xiaodao treated the wound on his forehead. She thought that when he regained consciousness, he would probably complain about the injury appearing on his proud face.

Seeing that his shirt was wet, she took it off too. Then he covered him with the quilt and covered him tightly.

Lan Yan grunted and threw the quilt away.

She was afraid that he would catch cold, so she covered him again. Then the air conditioner temperature was adjusted.

While Lan Yan was sleeping, Yin Xiaodao took out Grandpa Yin's prescription again and read it. She planned to observe it for a few more days and then consider adjusting the prescription.

Grandpa Yin also sent a few related books, and she read them all carefully

It is difficult for Yin Xiaodao to concentrate on something because she is always alert. This has been a habit for many years.

She looked at him as many times as Lan Yan turned over.

Until he wakes up.

Lan Yan closed his eyes and yawned, then turned sideways. He slept so comfortably.

When he felt comfortable, he unconsciously scratched his waist a few times.

Then, he pressed his waist, touched his back, and patted his shoulder.

Lan Yan opened his eyes suddenly, pulled away the quilt and looked inside.

Nude/.

Fortunately, the lower body pants are still there.

He covered his chest with the quilt, sat up, and then looked directly at Yin Xiaodao, "Tell me! What shameful things did you do while I was sleeping!"

As soon as he said this, Yin Xiaodao knew that the furious Lan Yan was back. She put down the book in her hand and said, "I am aboveboard."

"Bah!" Lan Yan wrapped himself completely in the quilt, "Which aboveboard person would take off other people's clothes randomly."

"You are sweating and your clothes are wet." She explained calmly, without feeling anything inappropriate.

Lan Yan raised his eyebrows, "Excuse!"

Yin Xiaodao listened to his unreasonable accusation and ignored him. She walked out of the room.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Lan Yan lost interest. He immediately got out of bed and got dressed faster than ever.

He didn't sleep too long. It's after eight o'clock in the evening.

Neither he nor she ate.

Thinking of this, Lan Yan went out to look through the refrigerator.

Fortunately, I bought a lot of food yesterday, so I can have a hearty dinner tonight.

He entered the kitchen.

Yin Xiaodao is also here.

Lan Yan said fiercely, "Peeping Tom!"

"I didn't peep." Yin Xiaodao mixed the herbs in the pot with chopsticks.

"Who believes you?" He smelled the smell of Chinese medicine and wrinkled his nose, "It stinks."

"Good medicine tastes bitter." She still said this.

"Humph." He responded casually, and then began to show off his chef skills. In the middle, he said in an imaginative way, "Knife Guard, go and carve a plaque for me as the God of Cooking."

"Okay." She felt that this title was well deserved for him.

Lan Yan smiled happily when she heard her affirmation.

Neither of them mentioned the tragedy of his previous addiction. They didn't seem to take it seriously.

Actually, during that time, Lan Yan had memories. That is to say, he has memory, so he knows how painful he is without drugs. He really didn't want to go through that kind of torment. So at the dinner table, he looked at Yin Xiaodao, who had already eaten three bowls of rice, and said, "Guard Dao, you'd better go home and farm."

Within a second, she replied, "I refuse."

"You're so annoying." You eat his food, you live in his food, but you just don't listen to him.

Yin Xiaodao said nothing, just picking up vegetables and meat.

She didn't care what he said.

She is a person who has firm beliefs and will always move forward. She wanted to see Lan Yan after he quit drug addiction.

She will definitely see it.

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After dinner, Lan Yan was not even in the mood to watch a romantic action movie, he just wanted to sleep.

Yin Xiaodao forced him to drink the medicine, and he was very dissatisfied.

While taking a bath, Lan Yan was even more indignant when he saw the wound on his forehead. "It's really a failure to protect the Lord!"

But he didn't have the energy to blast Yin Xiaodao, he was too sleepy. So I threw myself on the bed and fell asleep again.

Yin Xiaodao knew that he was drowsy because of the medicinal soup.

While he was snoring, she continued to study related books.

In the middle of the night, Lan Yan suddenly woke up.

He felt very irritable and a little nauseous.

If the supply of **** is insufficient, you will suffer from insomnia. So many people become dependent on antipsychotics.

Lan Yan probably guessed that Yin Xiaodao's dose of Chinese medicine had a sedative effect, but the effect was not long-lasting.

He had a lot of withdrawal reactions before he could truly detoxify. He couldn't imagine what kind of **** he would fall into once he stopped smoking.

The scariest thing is that just because the half-life of **** is over, it does not mean that drug treatment has been successful. There is a long recovery period ahead. The detoxification process is painful, and recovery is not necessarily easy either. The physiological mechanisms of addicts who have smoked white/powder for a long time are different from ordinary people. The exorphins of drugs destroy the body's own endorphins. When the exorphins disappear and endorphins are not produced, the accumulated symptoms will suddenly break out. Moreover, no one knows what kind of disease it will be until the moment it breaks out.

Lan Yan is neither sleeping on the bed nor sitting on the bed.

He actually put himself in unknown pain for a foolish persistence.

He is a fool!

He was upset. The more he feared drug withdrawal, the more anxious he became.

"Silang." Yin Xiaodao noticed it the moment he woke up.

Lan Yan turned to look at her. There was no light in the room, so he could only see her dim figure. "What are you doing!" He had a bad attitude.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"Because I can't sleep."

"I have a way." Yin Xiaodao said and turned on the bedside lamp.

He looked at her suspiciously.

She sat on the edge of the bed, "Lie down."

Lan Yan's face looked a little strange, "Knife Guard, I have to warn you, if you ruin my innocence, you will be held responsible!"