One cocktail and Zheng Ren was drunk.
In a daze, he heard Su Yun say something loudly. He was impassioned and high-spirited. He had a heroic bearing, a feather fan, and a silk scarf. He gave off the feeling of a crossbow turning into ashes as he talked and laughed.
Zheng Ren did not know when he was helped into the room and thrown onto the bed.
He was half asleep and half awake. Zheng Ren slept neither soundly nor deeply. He was always awake. Every time he woke up, he felt a little pain in his stomach, but it was not the nausea and vomiting feeling after drinking too much.
God knew what strange things Su Yun had added to the cocktail. It was better to drink white wine. Anyway, he would pass out after one glass, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
At some point, Zheng Ren felt a pain in his stomach like a knife. The iron-like man was woken up by the pain. He found himself curled up on the bed. He opened his eyes and looked out the window. It was still dark. It was probably around 1 or 2 o 'clock in the morning.
He struggled to get up and went to the bathroom.
Diarrhea, severe diarrhea.
Zheng Ren was really speechless this time. After his body had been tempered by the System, it was almost invincible.
During the earthquake relief, the freezing rain was bone-chilling. The three-day and three-night surgery in Pengxi Village, and the lead apron weighed a thousand pounds. None of this defeated him, but in the end, he collapsed on a glass of cocktail.
Really …
Zheng Ren thought helplessly.
His head hurt a little, and his whole body hurt. Could it be a fever? This thought suddenly flashed through Zheng Ren's mind.
However, he could see other people's System panels, but he could not see his own. This was a little f * cked up.
He did not care. After going to the bathroom, he washed his hands and supported himself against the wall as he returned to the bedroom.
He had to support the wall when he walked. Because of a cocktail, Zheng Ren did not know whether to laugh or cry.
He should go back to sleep. It was still early.
However, it was not his stomach that was churning, but his jejunum and colon. Zheng Ren lay on the bed and went to the bathroom on average every 20 minutes. Sometimes, he really wanted to sit on the toilet and not get up to save himself the trouble.
The more he tossed, the weaker his legs became. The more he tossed, the more pain his entire body felt.
Was it acute gastroenteritis? Zheng Ren lay on the bed and began to diagnose himself.
Acute gastroenteritis was an acute inflammation of the gastrointestinal mucosa. The clinical manifestations were mainly nausea, vomiting, abdominal pain, diarrhea, fever, and so on. This disease is common in summer and autumn. It occurs due to improper diet, overeating, or eating raw, cold, rotten, or dirty food.
Bacteria and chemicals were the most common causes of acute gastroenteritis. Su Yun and Chang Yue had bought a lot of food today, but Zheng Ren had barely eaten anything. A glass of wine was enough to fill his stomach.
Moreover, Zheng Ren guessed that he had not eaten anything unclean. At the very least, he did not see any movement from Su Yun or the two girls downstairs.
Then the problem must be with the cocktail.
However, thinking about it, it did not seem like it. Su Yun mixed two cocktails in one go. If there was a problem, she would definitely have acute gastroenteritis.
Allergic to alcohol? Zheng Ren's heart skipped a beat. He did not want his throat to be swollen. He had just won the Nobel Prize and suddenly died in his bedroom the next day.
He hadn't lived enough of this life yet.
But when he tried to breathe, there was no feeling of chest tightness or shortness of breath. Instead, he felt weak all over. He lifted his arm, switched on the bedside lamp, and examined the skin.
There were no macules or papules, and there were no large areas of redness. Alcohol allergy should not be considered.
Strange, what's wrong with me? Could it be that he had always been thinking about the Nobel Prize? Usually, he did not care much about it, but in fact, he attached great importance to the Nobel Prize. After he won it, a stone fell to the ground and he collapsed.
This explanation … was reasonable. Occasionally, such a situation would happen. However, it did not seem to have anything to do with diarrhea and fever.
Zheng Ren sighed and lay on the bed, his body aching and weak.
It was really uncomfortable to be sick. In his memory, the last time he was sick was in Sea City General Hospital. He had low blood sugar and fell into her arms.
Yes, it was very bouncy.
Zheng Ren thought about it and smiled. Then, his intestines began to cramp. He had no choice but to get up again and go to the bathroom.
It was the middle of the night, so he should not wake others up. Zheng Ren returned to the bedroom again and thought to himself. It was just acute diarrhea caused by acute gastroenteritis. There was no need to torture her.
Zheng Ren recalled the whole process again and began to recall the cause of acute diarrhea.
Food poisoning: such as salmonella infection, staphylococcus aureus external food poisoning, toadstool poisoning, pufferfish poisoning, and heavy metal poisoning.
It did not seem like it. He did not eat anything special today.
Intestinal parasite infection? For example, acute amoebic dysentery and pyriform flagellates infection were also common causes of acute diarrhea.
This could not be ruled out for the time being. He needed to go to the 912 after dawn to do a routine examination.
Acute intestinal infectious disease? Cholera, typhoid, bacterial dysentery, and so on. There was no need to think about cholera and typhoid. It could be bacterial dysentery. If it was bacterial dysentery, there had to be pathogenic bacteria, right? Everyone ate and drank the same, so why were others fine?
When it came to physical fitness and resistance, Zheng Ren felt that he should be extremely strong. Not to mention Chang Yue's body, even if she rarely got sick, she could not compare to him. Even Su Yun seemed to be much worse than him.
Bacterial dysentery should be eliminated.
Overeating? He hadn't eaten anything at all. After drinking a cocktail, he was completely dumbfounded.
Could it be a chemical? Was it caused by physostigmine, neostigmine, croton, arsenic, and all kinds of laxatives?
That could not be. Physostigmine and neostigmine were very rare. Other than that cocktail, he did not have anything special.
Su Yun could not help but know the severity of the situation. He just had to drug the wine.
Although that guy was usually sloppy, he knew the severity of the situation. It was already not bad to open his mouth and criticize others. He would definitely not poison them …
Moreover, then again, she was fine. He was the only one who had a problem.
Could it be that there was some kind of allergen in the food that caused him to have diarrhea? That could not be. He had just thought about this.
Zheng Ren lay on the bed helplessly, thinking about his diarrhea over and over again.
It was easy to treat others, but it was really f * cking difficult to treat himself!
He went through what happened today from the beginning but still did not find anything.
Every time he thought about the problem, it would always return to chemicals, allergies, bacteria, and parasites.
Zheng Ren had long ruled out these things.
As time passed, Zheng Ren felt his body become colder and colder. He wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and hid in it like a big rice dumpling.
Even so, it still did not work. Zheng Ren felt that he had a fever. His body temperature was at least 39 degrees Celsius.
He had no choice but to call Su Yun.
However, after ringing countless times, no one picked up.
That guy was silent … Zheng Ren thought helplessly.
After enduring for a while, his body temperature continued to rise. His body became colder and colder, and he began to tremble.
Zheng Ren had no choice but to call Xie Yiren.
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