Compound Diphenoxylate Tablets

Chapter 27

"I'll go back and take a bath first. I asked Xiaoqin to buy the grapefruit. You just lie down at home and watch TV these few days, and talk about the future when you have enough rest." Song Hui said with a smile, but the voice could still be heard Trembling with sadness.

He grabbed the wheelchair and slowly pushed it towards his car.Thinking of Xiang Dongchen in the past, although he could not be said to be sunny and cheerful, he could still be considered lively and innocent.Now excessive melancholy has shaved off his round cheeks, exposing a sad skeleton.

Xiang Dongchen didn't think about it that much, he looked at the woman standing next to Song Hui, he had only heard that he had a girlfriend who got along well and planned to get married in the future, but he had never seen her before.She should be the Fang Xiaoqin that Song Hui mentioned. This girl looks about the same age as Xiang Dongchen. She is not tall, with a ponytail, and she is very plainly dressed. An apricot-colored woolen coat and jeans are also suitable for her age. .

Xiaoqin didn't say hello all the time, just followed Song Hui quietly, and only turned his face to smile at Dongchen when he heard people talking about it.

Dongchen returned a smile without being rude, and said, "Here I have arranged a job for me, but my account is now in a collective household, so I have to go to the street to go through the formalities. I heard that the place where I work can accommodate me, so I don't have to worry about it. "

"I think it's better for you to stay inside and not talk back to me. Why do you want to move out as soon as you come out? Besides, the job arrangement is to stop you from talking nonsense. Look at you, you can't even walk now. No, what work can I do?" Song Hui said while struggling to move Dongchen into the car.

"But I've learned about the job. I work as an assistant in the factory and help people make reports. It's also an office. This should be called... a white-collar worker?" Dongchen said mockingly.

"What can you learn here? I'll help you sign up for a computer class. You go to the class. After the class is over, I'll help you find a job." Song Hui is not only worried about Dongchen's current situation. The ability to take care of himself is more because he is afraid that if he lives alone, he will come into contact with some dirty people.

Seeing that Song Hui was so serious, Dongchen shut up knowingly and waited for a good time to talk.

When he arrived in Screw Lane, Dongchen kept his head down, afraid that some old neighbors would see him.Song Hui's house had been renovated at some point. It looked dilapidated on the outside, but it was renovated inside.

In the winter morning, I didn't take a bath with grapefruit water, so I washed my face symbolically to get rid of the bad luck.The three of them ate hot pot at home in the evening, and Song Hui knew that Dongchen didn't want to see friends from the past, so he didn't call for friends.

Song Hui specially separated a small room for him. Dongchen entered the room and saw that all his things were properly put in a box.Take out a brown-black scarf, dust off the dust on it, and bury your head deep in the scarf. The cashmere scarf is still so soft, but it is the giver of this scarf, not the scarf itself, that can really keep you warm. .

Stayed at Song Hui's house for a week, and these days people kept coming to visit, and Dongchen stayed in the room and did not go out.Through the door, it can be heard that they are relatives of Xiaoqin, and the house seems to have been renovated not long ago.It turns out that they are getting married soon.

Marriage is a major event in life. Everyone will be so busy when they get married that they are too redundant in this small house.Dongchen said many times that she wanted to leave, but Song Hui stayed behind.

This day, while eating, Fang Xiaoqin's sister came.Her sister didn't say hello when she came, and it seemed that she came to complain to her sister. She complained that her husband was addicted to mahjong, and the days passed and he was getting worse.

Fang Xiaoqin sneered, "Isn't it just playing mahjong? My brother-in-law doesn't make much money playing mahjong, so where can I lose?"

"Isn't it because you're poor that you don't dare to play more? Besides, gambling addiction is getting bigger and bigger?"

"What's the gambling addiction? Some people are addicted to drugs. Why don't they eat and drink well?" Fang Xiaoqin said, and began to clean up the dishes.These words were like a slap on Xiang Dongchen's face.

Maybe it's because all the people around me have been kind since I got into the bad habit, such as Song Hui, and the little prison guards who are in charge of me in the prison, they are constantly encouraging me.Even the instigator, Xiang Haomiao, has always felt guilty.

But Fang Xiaoqin's words made him deeply understand that if he did something wrong, he did something wrong, and he would be stabbed in the back for the rest of his life.

Song Hui put down the bowl with a "snap". "Fang Xiaoqin, what are you talking about?"

"Am I wrong? How capable do you think you are? Don't you just run a small hardware store? The house is so small, broken and shabby, and there is one more person crammed in! The stuffed person is still a rotten person, who is worse than this house. Still a rotten person!"

"Are you talking nonsense again?!" Song Hui grabbed Fang Xiaoqin's wrist angrily.Fang Xiaoqin cried loudly, "Song Hui! Let me tell you! This married woman is not married anymore! Bah! Why do you want to go! When he was in jail, you said you would help him, and I didn't say anything about sending money every month. , and now I still send people to live at home, what if he stays at home and takes drugs while he is not at home? You are not afraid of me! Let me go!" Fang Xiaoqin cried and shouted, and his hair fell loose No, Song Hui let go, and she ran out the door without even changing her shoes.

Fang Xiaoqin's sister gave Song Hui a hard look and ran out.

Dongchen sighed and said, "Brother Song, I know you treat me well because you treat me like a younger brother. But you must know that you and I are friends, but Xiaoqin and I are not. You are willing to do something for me." Yes, have you asked others if they are willing? You believe that I will not learn bad things in the future. I am very grateful, but others will not believe it. So you should let me go. It is because I also regard you as an older brother, so I am more grateful I don't want to affect you because of myself."

Song Hui knew that Dongchen was right.They chatted heart and soul for half the night, and after repeatedly assuring Dongchen that he would not do anything wrong, Song Hui agreed to his request to leave here.

Arranged by the company at the milk factory.The milk factory has specially recruited positions for the disabled, but most of them are on the assembly line in the factory, and most of them are deaf-mute.But the factory received the request and arranged for Xiang Dongchen to work as an assistant.

The factory is in the suburbs.Because it is a state-owned enterprise and the factory is large, there are special dormitory buildings.The conditions are not bad, each person has a separate room, the room is small, but this is much better than what Dongchen thought.Song Hui helped Xiang Dongchen move the things into the dormitory, and simply tied a belt on the bed so that he could pull it up easily.As for travel, basically there are elevators in the building. Since I have been assigned to this job, I think it has been considered by the above.Song Hui told many things three more times before leaving.

Because I am a clerk, I work from nine to six every day, and I have normal rest on weekends.During the time in prison, Xiang Dongchen developed a cold personality, and now this personality has continued to work.

Stay close to everyone at work.But because Dongchen has a very positive attitude towards work, his colleagues like him very much.

Every Saturday Song Hui will take Dong Chen to rehab.After more than two months of rehabilitation, I can barely walk sometimes, but most of the time I still need to rely on a wheelchair to travel.The medical staff at the center are full of encouragement every time they speak, which makes Dongchen have some expectations for the future life.Moreover, although the previous treatment affected the balance of the body, it did reduce the frequency of many attacks.

The community hospital next to the rehabilitation center regularly distributes alternative medicines to them, which can curb drug addiction.Like Qudo Ma, An Ding Tablets, Compound Diphenoxylate Tablets, etc.These medicines are prescription medicines and cannot be bought in pharmacies.Even if it is distributed, it is in accordance with drug rehabilitation standards, and the amount is very small.

But Xiang Dongchen hasn't been there since he was released from prison, because every time the rehabilitation is over, he can always see a group of addicts gathering there when he passes by.This is the kind of person he can't avoid.

Monday, another week begins.

When Dongchen went to work, he found that no one was in the office, and it was inconvenient to move around in a wheelchair. He called the manager. The manager said that there was an order in the factory, and all the idlers in the office were temporarily arranged to go to business promotion.After making it clear in a few words, let Xiang Dongchen stay in the office.

Dongchen knew that her legs and feet were inconvenient and she couldn't help, so she turned on the computer and got ready to do something.Half an hour later, the manager called.

"Xiao Xiang, come down and do me a favor. There is a shuttle bus to pick you up." The manager hung up the phone after explaining without any doubt.The so-called business promoters actually set up a shed at the gate of the community to encourage others to order milk.I don't know why the factory suddenly changed the indicators, but it doesn't matter. I seldom go out now, so I am very happy to receive this task.

With the help of his colleagues, he boarded the bus. Looking at the scenery outside the window, Dongchen thought that his current life was actually quite satisfying.Although sometimes, there will be desires in his heart, but he persists.Xiang Dongchen couldn't guarantee whether he would still be able to maintain this determination if he was surrounded by mobs.

The shuttle bus was driving on the expressway and took a bend into the ring road.After getting off the ramp, the scenery in front of her made Xiang Dongchen's heart beat violently.

This is the community where Zhou Zeya is located.The facades of the brownstones were familiar to me in the past.This is Zhou Zeya's home, a place he will never forget.

Xiang Dongchen instantly understood why she maintained an indifferent attitude towards everything.Because there is nothing in this world worth worrying about.His father passed away a long time ago, Song Hui also has his own life, and Zhou Zeya is far away like the man in his dream.

But now I am at the gate of his community, so close to his home.If you close your eyes, you can even remember which building Zhou Zeya's house is in.The voice of a colleague brought Dongchen back to reality.They asked Dongchen to go in quickly.This time the shed was built by the fountain in the community.Dongchen pushed the wheelchair by herself, thinking that she used to spend the night here occasionally, and always liked to take Zhou Zeya for a walk after dinner. One day when she walked to the fountain, Dongchen saw the water and teased Zhou Zeya about swimming.

Zeya said that he is not good in the water but better than someone in bed.Xiang Dongchen was so angry that he scolded Zhou Zeya for being shameless. At this time, someone upstairs opened the window and yelled, "It's so late, what's the noise to keep people from sleeping!"

Xiang Dongchen was even more depressed when he was scolded, and he opened his mouth to say something, but Zhou Zeya lowered his head and kissed him, stopping Dongchen's next words.The kiss was light and tender.

Thinking of these things, Dongchen smiled unconsciously, revealing the sweet dimple on her face.Thinking of these things, he was even more eager to see the other party, he was afraid that he would forget Zhou Yaze's appearance.

The other colleagues had already arranged the shed, leaving only Dongchen and another college student who worked part-time and left.They hurriedly got into the car and said they would pick him up in the afternoon to pick him up back to the dormitory.

It was almost noon when they sat down, and they ate box lunch with milk.Several elderly people came one after another to order milk.As for the elderly and children, Xiang Dongchen has always been able to deal with it freely, and the student was happy and relaxed, playing with his mobile phone all the time.After a while, the cell phone ran out of battery, and the college students seemed unable to live without the cell phone.

It will be two or three o'clock, and there is no one in the community.He chatted with Dong Chen familiarly to pass the time.The student talked about interesting things on the university campus, and he was quite funny, which made Xiang Dongchen laugh out loud.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I'm so angry from laughing." Dongchen swallowed a mouthful of yogurt, and coughed it up laughing, not to mention how ridiculous it was.

"What's so funny?"

A familiar voice came into his ears, and Xiang Dongchen's whole body was shocked.He longed to see Zhou Zeya, but he never thought about what he would say when he actually met.Besides, there was no hope of seeing him today at all.Who knew it was such a coincidence.

Dongchen wiped the yogurt from the corner of his mouth with his hand, trying to make himself look more calm.He raised his head, and the person he thought about day and night was right in front of him.

Zhou Zeya was wearing a black thin sweater and jeans, and was holding a suitcase in his hand.His hairstyle is still the same as before, but the drooping corners of his mouth when he is not smiling now look more serious, and there are thin eye lines at the end of his eyes.But it is undeniable that the mature charm has become more mellow and intoxicating in him.

The author has something to say: I admit, I am a headline party.Encountered at the end.The next few chapters are quite sweet, haha.That... As for whether he can sit in the office with his legs and feet, please don't be serious.It’s just a novel, QAQ. I feel that jj has been having a severe convulsion these days. Every chapter has been reviewed for a long time.