"I'm fine now!" Gregory smiled and looked at Fujiwara, who was examining his heart with a stethoscope. "Except that my ** is blue and purple - let me ask first, you have been with that girl for so long, it can't be because you accidentally broke this thing of hers when you did it with her at the beginning, so you want to stay by her side to atone for your sins, right?"

"People don't have anything to do with their teeth, you're a little too sensitive." Fujiwara said lightly. "Also, you almost died, but you didn't care about it at all, or you were completely out of control of your life, or you were ...... Know why this respiratory depression happened? ”

"The new painkiller was too weak, so I took a lot, and now it looks like maybe I'm eating too much." Grigory shrugged nonchalantly. "Other than that, nothing is a problem."

"Weaker painkillers, and then rely on higher doses to maintain the painkillers? Doesn't that sound like your style? Qian Yu raised an eyebrow, then turned and left. I'll go get you something to drink first. ”

"You won't be ......" Fujiwara also thought of something. What painkillers are you taking right now? ”

"Ordinary painkillers, take three days at a time." At this, Gregory pouted. "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Have a drink, please, that's all." Qian Yu walked back with a bottle of wine and three wine glasses. "Bourbon, thank you Fujiwara for bringing me over and saving your life - if it weren't for him, I probably wouldn't have noticed you."

With that, he poured Fujiwara a glass.

"As for you, celebrating your immortality, I think it should be worth a drink, right?" Chiba poured the second glass full of wine and handed it to Gregory. "As for the reason to give myself a drink......"

When Qian Yu said this, he suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and filled the third cup. "I drink my own wine, do I need a reason?"

Fujiwara picked up his own wine glass, glanced at it, and then smiled inexplicably. "You're right, so let's have a toast?"

"Huh, cheers?" Chiba also picked up the glass and looked in the direction of Gregory with Fujiwara.

"......" Grigory picked up his glass and touched it with the two of them, but then stopped as he was about to drink and squinted at Thousand Feathers. Wait a minute, you're in ...... me? ”

Chiba looked at him in silence.

"Drinking alcohol inhibits the respiratory center to a certain extent," Grigory continued, shaking his glass. "Is it really appropriate to do this after I've just had a pause in breath?"

"Anyway, it was just an accident just now, so it shouldn't hurt to have a little drink, right?" Fujiwara asked rhetorically. "Unless ......"

"Unless I'm afraid to drink it for some reason, right?" Putting down the glass, Grigory asked rhetorically. "For example, if I were still taking opioids of the same family as Vicodin, I wouldn't have dared to risk cardiac arrest to drink this drink."

"Yes, if it's just Vicodin, maybe you have to drink a lot of alcohol to get fine, but if it's your personality that is likely to do it, which is to take stronger painkillers instead of Vicodin, maybe just this one glass will be enough." Qian Yu tilted his head. "So please tell me, can you drink it?"

"This wine?" Grigory pouted. "Forget it, your judgment is quite accurate."

"So, what are you taking?" Fujiwara asked. "I've had respiratory depression after just a few days, and I don't think you're going to be on a low-grade painkiller — it's unfortunate to have problems so early."

"And if it's a legal drug, you don't have to lie to us that you're only taking a lot of low-level drugs, which means you're probably taking something at the top of the analgesic chain......" Qian Yu muttered to herself. Wait a minute, you're not taking ......"

"I'm not sure, but looking at the way you just got that pleasure," Fuji was more to the point. "Are you on heroin? Just to wean Vicodin, do you really use that thing instead? A hundred years ago, they used this thing to quit opium, and you are good, even more ruthless. ”

"No, no, no, I'm not going to use something so troublesome, I'm going to get caught." Grigory smiled and waved his hand. "Methadone, have you heard of it? Non-hallucinogenic heroin, which is much safer than the latter, is also used as a maintenance treatment for heroin withdrawal. ”

(In real life, in the 1993 Department of Health's guidelines for treatment of opioid addiction, methadone was the drug of choice for detoxification.) Compared with drugs, methadone has a longer maintenance time and milder withdrawal symptoms, and is an alternative to taking small drugs to get rid of big drugs, so that drug users can return to society as much as possible. ）

"But that thing is still addictive, and compared to the Vicodin you took before, it is still a big poison to replace the small poison, if you are doing it to quit Vicodin......" Chiba said mid-sentence but was interrupted by Gregory.

"I'm not here to quit Vicodin."

"Alright then," Chiba said again. "You should also know that methadone is more restrictive than Vicodin—you've already performed a dangerous situation once, the kind that almost died!"

"It was just an accident, I accidentally fell asleep, and I think it was worth it." Grigory shook his head.

"yes," Fujiwara nodded earnestly. "As long as you're asleep, there's a risk, so as long as you don't sleep for the rest of your life you're safe – forgetting to take your medicine on time and you could die; If you accidentally drink a glass of wine, you may die; If you accidentally take a conflict drug, you may still die. If you're just for pain relief, you can ...... totally."

"You know my leg hurts, right?" Grigory interrupted Fujiwara. "So, would you like to hear my reasons for choosing methadone over those safer painkillers? Would you like to hear my reasons for choosing methadone even at the risk of my life? ”

With that, Grigory stood up and strode towards a cabinet not far away. "'Life is precious, love is more valuable, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown away.'" What do you think of Pei Duofei's famous quotes? I felt that it was too good for me to pay such a small price for the freedom not to be imprisoned for the rest of my life. ”

With that, Grigory came to the couch where he had been lying and motioned for them to look, and then he hooked the crippled leg to the couch. "Of course, I'm sure I'll run the risk of being unacceptable to the average person, but if you ask a person who is imprisoned by his body in the ranks of the disabled, would be willing to trade this for this-"

Under the watchful eyes of Chiba and Fujiwara, Gregor lifted the sofa up with his right leg, which he could not even bear the pressure of walking, and was tormented by severe pain all the time.

"That's what I got in exchange," Grigory said to them, lifting the sofa about 20 centimeters before lowering it, in a rather serious tone. "I'm free, I'm free, I'm of my will, I feel like I've made a lot of money."