Chapter 907
With this view, this resort hotel should also become one of the most famous places in Ningyuan.But Sun Li'en had never heard of this place.While looking at Ningyuan City covered in thick snow in the distance, he began to eat breakfast.

The feeling of giving buns without black coffee is both fresh and nostalgic.Sun Lien, who was eating oyster noodles and drinking English black tea with pickles and garlic butter baguettes, looked out the window, feeling a little uneasy.

Just looking at the thick clouds covering Ningyuan, one can tell that the snowfall is probably not over yet.

The news feed on the mobile phone said that the average snowfall thickness in Ningyuan City yesterday was 35 centimeters, and the deepest snow in the city was 50 centimeters.The three 225KV high-voltage transmission lines passing through Ninghu Lake were widely frozen, with an average thickness of 25mm.Although the power supply department has started deicing operations at full capacity and adopted various solutions including mechanical deicing and heating deicing, it still cannot guarantee that all lines are safe and sound.

Sun Li'en looked out of the window again with some concern, there is no wind on the mountain now, I hope this means that the power supply people who are under construction around can be a little safer.

"Dad, don't drink." Sun Lien was looking out the window in a daze. On the table behind him, a girl comforted his father in a low voice, "Why do you wake up early in the morning to drink?"

"You found a good place for me." Sun Lien turned his head to look, the girl was probably in her early 20s, and the man who was drinking while having breakfast was probably in his fifties.The middle-aged man with a big distilled nose waved his hands nonchalantly, and then complained, "I thought it would be enough to come up to the hot spring for a couple of sleeps, but I didn't expect to be able to leave today even if I wanted to!" He drank the wine in the small wine glass and muttered, "I have been trapped on the mountain for three days, and I don't even have a mahjong player!"

"Then you can't drink like that." The girl said anxiously, "Alcohol hurts your health..."

"Have you smelled it? That's it, it really doesn't hurt you." The middle-aged man gestured towards his daughter with the wine glass in his hand, "Have you heard it? It's sauce-flavored." He moved to the seat behind him I flinched, and then sighed comfortably, "Although no one plays mahjong, but just because of this, I have to praise you - this place you are looking for is really good. I see, even if it is Diaoyutai No such treatment."

"The leaders of any country can't use Moutai to deliver breakfast." The girl seemed really anxious, "Dad, if you want to do this again, I will call my mother!"

"You know how to scare me with your mother." Jiuzai glared at his daughter, and then greedily drank the last few drops of wine in a small flagon in front of him, "Okay, okay, this drink It's over, I don't want to drink the head office, right?"

Sun Li'en looked at it from behind and wanted to laugh, but since he didn't register with him, it's better not to meddle in other people's business.

Anyway, the middle-aged man's greedy appearance really reminded Sun Li'en of that old hairy mechanic who worked in Africa.It was the Peter who drank himself into a black esophagus.However, his physical fitness is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people-drinking from the disintegration of the Soviet Union to the present, he doesn't even have liver cirrhosis.

Peter is of course a special case.Judging from Sun Lien's medical experience, alcohol... is indeed a very scary thing.

Alcohol is the most deadly addictive substance worldwide.Whether it is acute alcoholism directly caused by alcohol, freezing to death after being drunk, drowning, driving a car accident while drunk, violence against relatives after being drunk, etc., and other secondary accidents caused by alcoholism, they are all like a sickle. Harvesting lives.

Alcohol dependence, liver cirrhosis and even other gastrointestinal system diseases, alcoholic encephalopathy, etc. caused by chronic alcoholism are threatening the lives of alcohol addicts and their family members.

For patients who are addicted to drugs, it is very difficult to get rid of their dependence on drugs.And quitting alcohol... is even harder than quitting opioids.On the one hand, there is a lack of attention and awareness of alcohol addiction in society. On the other hand, the ancient industry of winemaking is a legal industry after all.Buying drugs from drug dealers requires a very tortuous and complicated process.But to buy alcohol, you just have to step into a small shop on the side of the road that is open and aboveboard.

Alcohol addiction is too dangerous for people, yet there is little regulation.Regulations against the sale of alcoholic beverages to minors are almost dead letter—cigarettes are more heavily regulated than alcohol.

Coupled with the lack of attention in society, and the fact that drinkers are often males who are in a dominant position in the family... All these effects finally lead to the fact that it is extremely difficult for an alcoholic to quit drinking in China.

Sun Li'en looked at the back of the middle-aged man leaving the restaurant with the support of his daughter, and the status bar above the back, feeling a little helpless.

"Lin Yubin, male, 54 years old. Alcohol dependence syndrome (226451.21.25), alcoholic fatty liver (75369.33.55), gastric varicose veins (14328.02.49)"

This Lin Yubin is an old alcoholic.Alcohol dependence syndrome has lasted for almost 30 years, and he even developed alcoholic fatty liver... Sun Lien felt a little strange, logically speaking, it has reached the point of varicose veins in the fundus of the stomach, so it should be the end of alcoholic fatty liver. End stage - alcoholic cirrhosis is right.But the status column didn't say that this person had liver cirrhosis, but he probably had varicose veins in the fundus of the stomach for more than two years.

If you continue to drink like this, something will happen.However, Sun Li'en just thought about it in his mind for a while, and then put the matter behind him - not because he was numb to other people's lives.It's just that he feels that it is necessary for him to focus on the current restaurant.

With how dark my face is, I'm afraid someone needs first aid after half of the meal, right?
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"Which number is this today?" At ten o'clock in the morning, Song Wen finally arrived at the hospital in his Land Rover Defender—because the old Defender had a manual transmission, Dean Song really couldn't drive it himself.The usual driver was stuck at home and couldn't get out. Therefore, her driver became her husband this morning.After going through all kinds of hardships and coming to the hospital, the first thing Dean Song saw were two patients lying on a stretcher bed, who were stumbled into the rescue hall by doctors and nurses.

The two patients were blushing and lay unconscious on the bed.

Song Wen has been in charge of the emergency department for almost 20 years, and she knows that these two people are probably patients with carbon monoxide poisoning just by looking at them.

"The eighth one." Dr. Cao Yanhua who came out to pick him up had no interest in talking to his teacher at all. The ground outside the rescue hall was covered with dirty snow and ice from the tires of the ambulance.If he hadn't grabbed the emergency bed, he might have fallen again—he had already fallen at the door three times today.

(End of this chapter)

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