My cousin didn't often drink, but I know he has an unusual capacity for alcohol. I have seen him drink two bottles of white wine and a case of beer at a time. He drinks beer without tools. As soon as two bottle caps are pulled, he starts to drink, and a bottle of beer is drunk in his mouth for seven seconds. He can be called a hero. After retirement, he started a wedding company, and since then, he has been immersed in wine every day. After several years, he has drunk his strong body into liver ascites.
For the sake of health, it is better to drink as little as possible. Several friends around me have died young because of their love of drinking.
W is my senior in high school, young and promising, and his family is also a senior intellectual family. After returning from studying abroad, I engaged in investment work. I set up a small industrial park, focusing on the incubation of start-ups. Because of my work, I always need to receive investors or watch projects, and I have a lot of entertainment. I like drinking, too, and I can drink very much. You can feel his love for alcohol before the class reunion. As a result, three years ago, he died in a car accident at 6 am. Finally, he said that he was drinking and socializing all night. He was only 35 years old when he was drunk and had a car accident, and his classmates cried.
Z is my colleague, young, younger than me 10 years old, very fond of playing, and often goes to bars and nightclubs to drink. I went out to bars with him several times, and I loved him very much, and I stayed in the last batch every time. I was reluctant to go home after 3 am. Later, after I changed my job, I lost contact. Last year, I received a phone call from my former colleague, asking me to go to the hospital to see him, saying that he was dying. When I arrived at the hospital, I was scared. In the late stage of liver cancer, people are sallow and have a big stomach. I didn't know what to say when I met them. I gave them a gift to comfort them and left. When I came out to chat with his mother, I realized that he had always been a carrier of hepatitis B. Drinking all night leads to the transformation into hepatitis B, and finally develops into liver cancer. When it was discovered, there was nothing the doctor could do. A few weeks later, he left to attend his memorial service. He is only 26 years old.
The last one is my great-uncle, who has been engaged in purchasing. He is very strong and likes to drink a few drinks at ordinary times. As a result, after retirement, there was no work constraint and he began to drink alcohol. Every time I see him, he is drunk and full of alcohol. As a result, he had a stroke in the second year of retirement and died after lying in bed for more than a year. This is very regrettable.
I like drinking, too, but drinking needs to be moderate. Drinking is harmful to health.
Before I got gout, I liked drinking very much. And the amount of alcohol will be ok: under normal circumstances, if you don't drink in the morning, have a meal at noon and drink about a catty and a half of white wine, what else can you do? So there are many friends around me who like drinking as much as I do.
Once, because there were a flock of sheep on the mountain, salt poisoning happened. I was invited to direct the rescue. Four days later, I came back from the mountain, made a phone call and had a drink with my friends before I went up the mountain. But I heard that everyone is helping at Xiao Lin's house, so come here quickly. ...
Just downstairs, I met a neighbor in the community. He said you were back? Someone came to see you the other day. Your mobile phone is disconnected. What happened?
I said there was no cell phone signal on the mountain. In the mountains, mobile phones can only be used as watches. Neighbor said, so you didn't know Xiao Lin was dead?
I was shocked! My head is buzzing. Hurriedly grabbed the neighbor's arm and asked, who did you say died? What's going on here?
My neighbor let out a cry and broke away from my hand. He said it seems that you really disagree. It is also said that Kobayashi is toasting at the table in the ancient city hotel where a friend's house holds a wedding banquet. It's a little too much after drinking. If he is dragged home by his wife, he will definitely go to Shui Mu Nianhua Karaoke Hall to sing and dance with some high school classmates. As a result, less than two hours later, I lay there snoring and fell asleep.
These high school students had a good time in the karaoke bar. It's almost eleven o'clock at night. When I want to go home, Xiao Lin is still sleeping. A classmate gave Xiao Lin a push, and with a splash, the whole person fell off the sofa.
Everyone was frightened and the wine woke up. I quickly called the emergency number 120 and called Kobayashi's wife. The ambulance arrived in time. Xiao Lin was also taken to the hospital. I just finished the CT and died.
After changing two or three mobile phones and calling Kobayashi's wife, Kobayashi has died of brain stem bleeding for more than two hours. Kobayashi's wife went to the hospital, first holding Kobayashi's body and crying loudly. Then he scolded the high school student who asked Xiao Lin to go to the karaoke bar to drink beer and sing. Let them pay for their husbands!
In a short time, Xiaolin's parents, aunts and others came to the hospital. Later, I heard there was a fight in the hospital. I don't know why. Anyway, people from Xicheng police station and criminal police team went.
It is said that the funeral will be held tomorrow, that is, five days later. Xiaolin's grandmother and parents are still alive. According to local customs, he can't enter the ancestral grave yet. These days, I've been asking my friends to find Kobayashi a place to live! Certainly not near the city, so we have to bury it in the hilly area.
In my opinion, nine times out of ten, people asked me for help because of this: it stands to reason that Xiao Lin, who died at the age of 3 1, should have died "young" three days before the funeral. If you decide to go in five days, maybe you just can't find a suitable cemetery.
Sure enough, after going to Kobayashi's house, everyone told me this thing: the cemetery is too expensive, and a location costs 40,000 yuan, and the annual health care fee is 1.200. The problem is that Xiao Lin's parents are only in their fifties. It's a long way from there. My son is dead, and I still have to pay him back every year. Isn't it a problem in my heart?
I spoke on the phone with a friend who is a village head in a mountainous area. Say this thing. He hesitated for a moment and said that he could put it under the weir where he was returning farmland to forest, dig a hole and borrow it to bury it. As for the fee, he won't accept it. Give two cigarettes to the digger!
Xiao Lin was finally buried on the fifth day after his death. It's just a pity that he is young, and Kobayashi, the child in his wife's belly, got married late. I heard it was a pregnant boy. Kobayashi's parents knelt down and begged their daughter-in-law to give birth to their children and leave a bloodline for the Lins. But I didn't promise. I think it's a matter of life and death-people have to remarry. ...