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Chapter 36 Section thirty-six

red prescription 毕淑敏 8325Words 2018-03-19
Fan Qingke went to the street, no, Shen Ruoyu is now. The gasoline-smelling air of the city refreshed her heart.The few belongings are not heavy, but during the period of hospitalization, she has no outdoor activities at all, and she feels that her physical strength has weakened.The taxi drove past her and should have been waving to stop.But she walked forward firmly, fully feeling the happiness of ordinary people walking freely.The sapphire blue glass-curtain building is like an erected lake without any ripples.As far as the eye can see, the arms of countless cranes sharply cut the tile-gray sky.A sparrow, blackened by the city's winter smog, rests on the trash can in panic, like a drop of old ink.The traffic lights blinked dully, exhausted. , The branches resolutely stretched their dry branches into the polluted air, shaking silently.Only the holly trees on both sides of the road maintain rounded edges like eggs, resisting the withering of the cold.All these unattractive scenery deeply moved Shen Ruoyu.She said to herself, do you want to know where heaven is?Just in the world.For no reason, she smiled at everyone who passed by, at the poplar trees that had lost their leaves in winter and the eye-shaped scars on the trunks.People will definitely be surprised and feel that this half-aged woman is crazy.Even this feeling is good, it makes you feel the kindness and concern among everyone.A very fragrant smell of roasted sweet potatoes came.There are two foods in the world that smell better than eat them, they are sugar-fried chestnuts and roasted sweet potatoes.The condensed starch is smoked by a slow fire, bursting out a sweet burnt gas, dyeing the flowing wind a yellowish color.Shen Ruoyu bought a baked sweet potato, it was very hot, like a living object, jumping back and forth between her two hands.She was reluctant to eat it, and felt its heat gradually dissipate in the cold with the palm of her hand.

Drug rehabilitation hospitals are left far behind.Shen Ruoyu looked back and observed that it was an ordinary to old building, and no one knew that there were many stories lurking inside.She wants to bury these stories forever because they are so untrue.Including myself being hospitalized in this disguise, there is a kind of stupidity of making a fuss.Shen Ruoyu rubbed her red nose, how precious this cold feeling is.In the drug rehabilitation hospital, the sweaty heat makes you want to suddenly go into a rage.Shen Ruoyu licked her lips, there was an unclean smell of traditional Chinese medicine left there, it is said that it nourishes qi and nourishes the skin, Shen Ruoyu still felt that in the past few days, she had aged rapidly, like an old woman, her heart suddenly closed tight.She escaped victoriously, but Jian Fangning will always fight in the closed fortress.When she doesn't know, there's nothing she can do.When she knew the inside story, she was even more powerless.People have the characteristics of dying for the things they love.She firmly believes that Jian Fangning likes this kind of condescending life in her heart, and feels great satisfaction in this cutting-edge and lonely exploration.

The cold gradually seeped into the tightest shirt. If it wasn't for the fear of getting pneumonia, Shen Ruoyu would really continue to enjoy the cold.Only this painful cold that pierced her skin made her whole body and mind, including every cold pore, realize that she had left the environment of the drug rehabilitation hospital.Reluctantly, she raised her hand and took a deep breath.This was the cleanest air she had ever breathed in her life, even though it was filled with car exhaust. When I got home, I really felt like a world away. Shen Ruoyu started to cook, and the hard work made her happy.By the time the husband got off work, he had prepared a table of sumptuous dishes.

The husband came in with a disappointed expression and said, ah, you were discharged from the hospital.I saw the lights in the house from a distance, and thought it was the person in the painting.Don't want to be an old acquaintance. Shen Ruoyu said lazily, eat as much as you like, and forget it if you don't like it. Mr. said, how?Is the harvest big? Shen Ruoyu yelled, eat first, don't talk about those bastards.Disgusting. Mr. said, you lost weight.Did your irreverent female confidant make you abused? Shen Ruoyu said that she is not bad.The other turtle bastards are unlucky.Can you not lose weight?what is that placeThe dung beetle wears sunglasses, a smelly and dark place to go.Thank goodness for coming back alive!

The husband laughed and said that I have discovered your biggest gain from going to the drug rehabilitation hospital.What a worthwhile trip! Shen Ruoyu didn't know what he was referring to, so she clamored for him to explain clearly.The husband said, you didn't say a few words when you came back, it was very vulgar.It was much more obscene than before going to the drug rehabilitation hospital. Shen Ruoyu said that this was just a trauma.There are also internal injuries, which cannot be seen through in a short while. The husband said, looking at you like this, you must have many adventures.Tell me about it, and it will be my reward for doing a good job in logistics and secretary.

Shen Ruoyu said, bah!Who do you want to hear who is willing to tell you?The most important thing today is to let me sleep overnight in the hallway without lights, so that I can see my mother tomorrow. The husband said, listen to me, don't go tomorrow.Let's wait a few days for your mother to talk. Shen Ruoyu always felt unreal when she was in her own home.Question, why do you interfere with my freedom? The husband said, wait until you get back to normal before going.You know, you seem to be a different person this time in the hospital. Shen Ruoyu yelled loudly, what changed?say clearly!

The husband said, either they were watching people secretly, like a doormat.Or lose your temper suddenly, swearing wildly.From time to time, he would smirk flatteringly, and be in a trance when listening to people talking... Be careful to scare the old lady. In the evening, Jian Fangning called.Shen Ruoyu said, Fang Ning, how are you?Miss you very much.It's as if we've been apart for a thousand years. Jian Fangning said, I am fine.Greeting you.how have you been? Shen Ruoyu said, as soon as I got home, you took advantage of the victory and chased after me.Your greatest concern right now is to let your ex-patient get a good night's sleep.It's morning to wake up from a nightmare, I don't want to wake up from a nightmare, it's still a nightmare.

Jian Fangning said, seeing that you can lose your temper so viciously again, I feel relieved.When you broke up, you looked so desperate, it made my heart ache.After all, you still have a time to wake up, me?Every day is a nightmare. Shen Ruoyu said, you can also give birth and save yourself. Jian Fangning said, don't talk about this never-ending question.Let's contact again, only you in the world know that I am in dire straits. Shen Ruoyu originally wanted to throw the drug rehabilitation hospital to Java, at least to sort out his impressions when his emotions returned to normal.The will is naked and swollen, like a scallion that has been frost-beaten, and viscous slurry is about to flow out when it moves.However, the tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop.Got a phone call the next day.

Are you Ms. Fan Qingke? A wet woman's voice made Shen Ruoyu startled, although it was only a day since we bid farewell to "Fan Qingbari", it seemed like it was a long time ago.After the electric current changed his voice, although his tone was familiar, he couldn't remember the specific person. Fan Qingkui is a proper term in the drug rehabilitation hospital, who is looking for her?Is Jian Fangning?Obviously not. Zhuang Yu?When he was discharged from the hospital, Zhuang Yu wanted her phone number very much. Fan Qingkui looked like he was fleeing, and he had the indifference of fending off the enemy from outside the country. Zhuang Yu was so smart, so he didn't ask any more questions, and just wrote his phone number on the bedside card Later, he handed it to Fan Qingke and said, if you still want to hear my story, just call this number.The TV series is still far away!

Who is on the other end of the phone?I really can't think of it.Shen Ruoyu hesitated and said, hello.I am Fan Qingke.Excuse me, who are you? I am Meng Ma. Fan Qingke's first reaction was——yo!Is something lost in the ward, ask her to check or investigate?The enthusiastic old lady called the door. It is not easy to find you.Dr. Teng wrote and scribbled the number left on the medical record, and it was hard to see clearly.Meng Ma on the phone seemed more concise than usual. No...it's okay...just, what do you want from me?Shen Ruoyu didn't know how to explain, so he could only avoid answering.

That's right, a friend of mine is also studying drug rehabilitation.He would love to talk to you.I don't know if you appreciate it?Meng Ma obviously came prepared. In the near future, Shen Ruoyu never wanted to hear the word "detoxification".But Jian Fangning's subordinates secretly crossed Chen Cang, she couldn't stand by and watch. Ok.she says. so good.Do you have time tomorrow morning?Meng Ma seemed very anxious. Shen Ruoyu wanted to say that she had time every day, but she realized that she was losing her worth, so she pondered for a while and said, I had something to do with my friend, but now I pushed it away, see you. See you at the tea garden at nine o'clock.Be there or be square.After saying this, Meng Ma seemed to be afraid that Shen Ruoyu would change her mind, so she quickly added "bye" and put down the phone. Shen Ruoyu shook her head at the phone, Meng Ma on the phone seemed to be a different person.It seems that she has formed an indissoluble bond with the drug rehabilitation hospital, and she can't get rid of it. In the evening, Shen Ruoyu told her husband about the phone call, and wanted to report the suspicious call to Jian Fangning.Thinking of her busy schedule, I thought it would be better to make it more concrete and then report to her. Shen Ruoyu had to think a lot about what to wear in the morning.She is basically a slovenly person, not because she thinks she is chic, but because she feels too ordinary.If you dress dazzlingly, others will think highly of you and think you have aspirations or ambitions.Shen Ruoyu can't match these two items, and would like to be all living beings.So in clothing, also take the style of a drop in the ocean. But today Shen Ruoyu specially wore bright clothes, a red cashmere coat with an ocher suit inside, and a pair of calfskin short boots under his feet, which made people feel like they were reorganizing the rivers and mountains.said Mr. in bewilderment.Although after many years of testing, I have some understanding of your revolutionary sentiment, but it is rare to travel with such a big fanfare today.You are not in a place like a drug rehabilitation hospital, are you looking for a third party? Shen Ruoyu said, new peaches for old talismans, to get rid of bad luck The husband said worriedly, the doctor won't fail to recognize you, right? Shen Ruoyu immediately changed his face and said, your reminder is too timely. She took off her fashion and put on the frugal clothes suitable for Fan Qingkui, a woman from Northwest China. Shen Ruoyu arrived at the tea garden on time, but she almost didn't recognize Meng Ma.The other party was wearing a velvet-like leather jacket and leather pants, which looked very high-end at first glance.The leather that has been specially treated no longer feels the primitiveness left by bloody hunting, but only has a simple and bright modern style.In the same ward, Yuli's scruffy appearance looked like two different people.After saying hello, the two looked at each other and smiled. Meng Ma caught people off guard because of her attire, so she didn't talk about the matter of attire. Ms. Fan Qingke, hello.Let me introduce myself, my name is Bi Ruide. A blond foreigner came out from the side and smiled at Fan Qingkui. Fan Qingke bit his lips in shock, afraid that he would shout out and destroy the quiet and dull atmosphere of the tea garden.The other person's appearance frightened her, but she was still within the range of will control, but this guy who claimed to be surnamed Bi spoke Mandarin very well.If it weren't for the impeccable tightness of his lips and his words, Fan Qingke would have suspected that there was a comprador hiding behind his back to match the mouth shape of this real foreign devil. You are... Fan Qingke hesitated. Oh, forgot to introduce.This is my friend Mr. Bi Ruide, a scholar in country M who is interested in drug rehabilitation. He would like to have a talk with you.Meng Ma explained.Turning sideways again, he whispered to Bi Reid, Mr. Reed, you are too impatient.I'm about to introduce you. Bi Ruide replied that I was self-recommended. The three of Fan Qingke sat around an antique Eight Immortals table.The waiter came over and asked what kind of tea you want, Fan Qingke said, Lushan Yunwu tea.Mom Meng said, I want Lipton black tea.Bi Ruide said, jasmine tea. Tea was served.Fan Qingke's face is green, Yu Ma's face is blood red, and Bi Ruide's face is orange.It's really beautiful. Ms. Fan's name is very imaginative, your ancient nation depends on food, Bi Ruide said, blowing the floating jasmine petals in the tea. Mr. Bi Ruide's name is very Chinese.Fan Qingke couldn't think of anything to talk about, so he simply started with the name. I don't want Bi Ruide to smile and say that my name is actually very common. It is the name of the hero in the novel called "Gone with the Wind" which was translated into Chinese.He can be translated as "Bai Ruide", which is how your previous version was written.But in the new version, it is translated as "Red", for some reason?There was real bewilderment in Bi Ruide's blue eyes.As if someone had just injected pure blue ink into it. Fan Qingke's identity naturally cannot answer this question.Meng's mother was even more confused, so everyone drank tea. I don't like the last name "Bai", it's too weak.If it were a woman, I would want this last name, pure and innocent.But to a man, it's like cotton or a cloud, uninspiring.Because it is a transliteration, the approximate surname I can choose is "Bi".I like the surname "Bi", it gives a sense of completion, a sense of closure.In particular, a Chinese told me that this is a very rare surname. There are no more than ten people with this surname in China, so I firmly chose it for myself.Bi Ruide said proudly. Fan Qingke couldn't help laughing no matter how humble he was.She said, Mr. Rhett, you have been lied to.Although there are not many surnames, they are by no means as rare as Zhu Huan and Alligator. Rhett smiled too, and said, I'm glad to see your spirit relax.You seem to be wary of me. Fan Qingkei said, the main reason is that your Chinese language is so good that it makes people suspicious.There is a Chinese saying, don't be afraid of the sky and the earth, only be afraid of foreign devils speaking Chinese. Rhett said, your opinion is very good.I thought the better said, the better.Unexpectedly, if it is not appropriate, it will be better. Fan Qingke said, that's right.Stuttering makes it easier to be trusted. Reed said, Ms. Meng and I are friends, very good kind.She said that the drug rehabilitation hospital is using a new Chinese medicine for drug rehabilitation, and I am very interested.She said, you are the first patient who has finished the full course of treatment, may I know how you feel? So it is! Jian Fangning, Jian Fangning, you are really on the cusp of the storm, and even international friends miss you.Your doctor is well-versed in foreign countries, and you are still kept in the dark.Shen Ruoyu thought this way, and said, I am just an ordinary patient, what kind of medicine is given, and what kind of medicine I drink.What's in it, I don't know.How can I help you?She gave Meng Ma a meaningful look, like looking at a traitor, emphasizing "you". Meng Ma leisurely drank her black tea, without any embarrassment of being accused of being scolded by Sang Huai. You just talk about how you feel after taking the medicine.I thought you shouldn't have any concerns, because drugs are the common enemy of all human beings.Human beings have huge differences on many issues due to geography, race, ideology, etc., such as nuclear weapons, disarmament, allocation and use of resources... There is only one thing, and everyone is united, and that is drug rehabilitation.It's no secret that in the ongoing discussions, the eyes of the West are also focused on the East.I don't do microscopic research, and I don't care too much about whether a certain medicine has the best effect after taking it.I do macro research, focusing on how human beings finally overcome drugs.Every person on earth with a conscience should make his own contribution. This statement is of course impeccable.But Fan Qingkui couldn't answer, not only because it involved Jian Fangning's medical secrets, but also because she didn't take traditional Chinese medicine for detoxification.After leaving the hospital, she didn't want to lie to others anytime and anywhere.She had no choice but to briefly describe how Zhuang Yu and Zhi Yuan felt after taking the medicine.Presumably Meng's mother had already said about the relevant situation.After all, it was first-hand information, and Rhett listened very attentively. You mean, even in the process of taking traditional Chinese medicine, there are still patients who steal drugs?Rhett is extraordinarily verified. Yes.Fan Qingke said.It's really no secret. Well, thank you, Ms. Fan Qingke.What you talked about today has strengthened my opinion.Thinking, Rhett's blue eyes were almost dark black. What is your opinion, Fan Qingke asked. Bi Ruide said, I am a pessimist.Just as in ancient China there were two schools of "relaxation" and "strict ban" on opium, I am an international school of relaxation. Fan Qingkei said, then you should go to the drug rehabilitation hospital to experience the life there and meet their families. You will never say such things. After finishing speaking, she added another sentence, I'm sorry, what I meant by "staying" is... Bi Ruide said, well, no need to explain, I know Jiao Yulu and Siqing.I have been to drug rehabilitation hospitals in many countries, as well as compulsory drug rehabilitation centers, such as drug addiction treatment centers in Thailand. I have tracked 1,000 drug users, and about 31% of them finally stopped taking drugs... Fan Qingke said, this is a pretty nice number.So what reason do you have to be pessimistic? "In my country, drugs are as common as phones and cars," Bired said.If there is one thing in the world, the longer you ban it, the more it spreads, do you have to review whether it is reasonable for you to ban it?The best way to curb drugs is to downplay it as a public health problem, not a criminal one.The government has taken over the drug market from the drug dealers and implemented a monopoly system like tobacco.Once drugs are on the market, young people reduce their curiosity, and they no longer have to drill holes in walls to find drugs, exaggerating it as an adventure.Otherwise, if you catch one today, it will become two tomorrow. If you mobilize a large number of police forces and seize one kilogram, he is like Monkey King, and suddenly becomes two kilograms.It is the police who are exhausted, and the drug addicts are the ones who get rich. Rhett suddenly said, I looked it up in the dictionary for the term drug lord.What does owl mean?I want to test you. Fan Qingke looked at Meng Ma, who lowered her head, refilling her already full cup with a delicate copper pot, and made no reply.Although Fan Qingkui was furious at the foreigner's show off, it seemed that he still wanted to stand up and block the bullet hole. "Owl" is probably a kind of meat-eating bird, similar to demons and vultures, right?Fan Qingke wanted to be in line with his status, but he didn't want Ruide to underestimate him, so he chose his words carefully.I thought this foreign devil would be difficult to deal with. The Chinese solve riddles, and once the answer is guessed, the questioner will be a little shy.Rhett was different, very happy, as if he created the word "owl", and now he found a friend, his face was reddened with joy, and said, "owl" is a bird standing on a tree, and that bird is an owl .Narcos are poisonous owls that are nocturnal.I really admire the delicacy and image of Chinese characters, as well as the patience of Chinese people.Even for the things you hate, when you name them, you are also meticulous. Fan Qingke really couldn't laugh or cry.Rhett went on: In 1914, the United States established the Harrison Narcotics Convention.But how?It has been promulgated for more than 80 years, and drugs are becoming more and more like carbon dioxide on the earth.The white plague permeates our planet, forcing human beings to the guillotine of life and death, soul and flesh.A Nobel laureate and authority on free-market economics says much of the damage drugs do to society is caused by making them illegal.I think drug use is not a sin, but a character, a personality. Character, character, the word comes from Greek, originally meaning "drawing" and "trace", and then gradually changed to "characteristic" and "mark".People who use drugs are very sensitive to their personal well-being and pleasure, and they will do anything in pursuit of pleasure.They do not have the ability to use creation and labor to win the most precious sense of dignity to human beings, and try to anesthetize their nerves with an external substance that imitates happiness.It's a pity that this kind of substance is produced on our planet. If this disposition is not fundamentally corrected, drugs will co-exist with human history.This kind of cheap imitation happiness put into the needle tube makes human beings go to destruction unconsciously in a kind of illusion.Imperfect personality, suffering from the unbearable pressure of social life, hoping to use some kind of external medicine to eliminate the pain in my heart... The evil pursuit of mystery is the original intention of drug addicts.Each of us may fall into the quagmire, and there is no need to be complacent and compassionate.It's your turn next.Take China as an example. As far as I know, in a city like Kunming, the number of drug addicts has increased by 40 times compared to 1988. Morphine is a good thing.One ounce of morphine can heal the pain of 2,000 wounds.Morphine is not guilty.Everyone has the right to freely dominate themselves, including freely damaging and killing themselves.So it's absurd and unrealistic not to allow an adult who has complete control over himself to have drugs.A bullet can kill a person, but a pack of drugs cannot kill a person as long as the other party refuses to take it.So drugs are much gentler and more tempered than guns.This is entirely a personal preference.Just like some diabetics need to take insulin for life, some people need to use drugs for life.I deeply sympathize with this. If you want to correct them, you should first correct your personality.I wonder if you have noticed the appearance of drug addicts? When Bi Ruide spoke, he was full of imagination. Facing the sudden question, Fan Qingke and Meng Ma looked at each other in blank dismay.Fan Qingke noticed that Meng Ma was examining her face.Really bad luck.But what can I do?Since you lived in this kind of hospital once, you have to maintain this specific identity all the time. Fan Qingkui simply pointed his face straight at the two of them, turning to one side for a while, and turning to the other side for a while, like an electric fan that would automatically shake his head, letting them see enough. Rhett said, as soon as Ms. Fan came in, I checked it with my own eyes.Not standard.This disappointed me, and I almost suspected that you were a counterfeit. Fan Qingke quickly changed the subject and talked about your research results. Reid said that was all information obtained from Caucasians, a frog in a well. Fan Qingkui was a little happy, she finally discovered the flaws in Bi Ruide's Chinese, for example, this "frog at the bottom of the well" was not used properly.He should have said "sight through the eyes". A foreigner is a foreigner after all. Reid said that their hair is generally thinner, their heads are small, or their skulls seem to be not small in size, but their bones are relatively thick, and there is still not much room for them, just like... Rhett searched around, saw the tea set, and said, yes, it looks like a thick-skinned porcelain pot, which can't hold much water... His upper jaw and cheekbones protrude violently, as if on the evolutionary journey from ape to man , only two-thirds of the way.The eye sockets are relatively large, the ears are also relatively large, and the gaps between the teeth are also wide. These are the characteristics of animals, because he faces a world full of dangers.The eyeballs are slanted, and always seem to be absent-minded, but whenever there is a disturbance, he moves quickly.He is insensitive to pain and has a dull sense of touch. If you touch him, he will be full of hatred.But the vision is fine.The skin is relatively dark, the forehead is sunken, the emotions are numb, and the wounds heal well, and it is by no means a scar constitution.But where the body is exposed, you can still see the scars in flakes or webs... Rhett spoke while thinking, as if standing in front of him was a drug addict, and he was sketching in words. No.Yellow people are not like this, they are no different from ordinary people.Meng Ma didn't like to hear this copier-like description, so she interrupted Rhett's words. From what Fan Qingkui saw with his own eyes in the hospital, it seems that there are not many people with this appearance. Unfortunately.It would be nice if I could go to your hospital and do a field trip.Rhett said inadvertently, Meng Ma brought me some leftover juice of traditional Chinese medicine.However, traditional Chinese medicine is a mixture of complex components, and the analysis results are not satisfactory. Fan Qingke's face twitched. Science is for all mankind.For example, in order to conquer AIDS, China has continuously sent various traditional Chinese medicine soups to the United Nations Health Organization for testing and clinical verification.We would love to get first-hand information.Rhett said. Fan Qingke raised his vigilance against this foreigner with great powers in front of him. If you have any long-term response or curative effect after taking the medicine, please let me know, I would be very grateful.When we parted, Bi Ruide said. OKFan Qingke replied. Thank you for your cooperation.Meng Ma stayed behind and said.Seeing their disappearing figures, Fan Qingkui felt that there was a transparent silk screen covering the drug rehabilitation hospital, and felt uneasy.In the evening, Shen Ruoyu conveyed the process of the conversation, including the punctuation marks, to Jian Fangning.understood.Jian Fangning said weakly on the phone. What important information!I am obliged, and you still like to ignore it!Shen Ruoyu was puzzled. I'm so tired.The detoxification circles at home and abroad are all blinded by traditional Chinese medicine, but the power I actually control is so meager.Others always think that the dean should have a solution.I'm bare-knuckle and my career is in a really tough spot and no one understands.Really... I'm extremely tired... Jian Fangning's voice became smaller and smaller, as if she had fallen asleep holding a microphone. The phone did not hang up, but there was indeed no sound from the phone.Shen Ruoyu was deeply worried about her friend. Mr. said, here you are. Shen Ruoyu put down the phone and said, what? The information I found for you. Shen Ruoyu said, I don't want to watch it.Since then, I have been insulated from materials related to drugs. The gentleman said that he is really ignorant of evil people.It is not an example to say that there are repeated orders and repeated orders to prohibit something, and there will be a lingering sound.Don't worry, this is the last one. material Yan Fu is an outstanding enlightenment thinker and translator in modern China.In his early years, he studied the navy, studied in England, and learned both Chinese and Western. After the Sino-Japanese War in 1894, he translated and published a series of works such as "Tianyanlun" and "Yuanfu", systematically introducing Western evolution and progressive social science theories to China, which had a huge impact.Comrade Mao Zedong once praised him as "a group of people who looked to the West for truth before the birth of the Communist Party of China." But what is little known is that this great thinker and translator contracted the bad habit of smoking opium in his youth, and it was difficult to get rid of it all his life. Yan Fu has been addicted to opium since the 1880s. In 1879, after he returned from studying in the UK, he was transferred to Tianjin Beiyang Naval Academy by Li Hongzhang, Minister of Beiyang, where he served as the chief teacher Diao, the president, and the general office.Behind his couch there was a bed on the floor, on which he often lay down and smoked opium, using the couch as smoke. Yan Fu's diary on January 9, 1916 recorded in English: "Twopipcrsintheafternoon." It means: "Smoking two tubes in the afternoon." Yan Fu was very addicted to opium and became seriously ill. In 1920, he suffered from asthma and pulmonary heart disease caused by opium smoking.Yan Fu had to be admitted to Peking Union Medical College Hospital, and he stopped taking opium according to the doctor's advice.In his letter to Xiong Chunru on January 4, he said: "But for old people, opium is no longer smoked, and the muscles are sore. It is impossible to let it go. You can't sleep at night without taking sleeping pills. Husband, it can be said to be bitter. I hate it early." I don’t know the truth about this thing’s harm, so I have this trouble. I knew it a long time ago, even though it is a elixir, I am not close to it. I would like to send a message to all men, women, young and strong people in the world. Opium must not be close. If there are devils in the world, this thing is an ear. If I say In other words, it can be made into a book.” With endless pain and deep regret, Yan Fu died of illness on October 27, 1921.
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