Conan: The Mechanic

"I'm fine now!" Gregory smiled and looked at Fujiwara who was examining his heart with a stethoscope. "Except that my **** is blue-purple - let me ask you one more thing, it's not because you have been with that girl for so long, because you accidentally took this thing from her when you were doing it with her at the very beginning. It's broken, so you have to stay by her side to atone for it?"

"It's okay for people to bite their teeth. You are a little too sensitive." Fujiwara said lightly. "Also, you almost died just now, but you don't have the slightest concern about it. Either you are completely ignoring your own life, or you...know the reason for this respiratory depression?"

"The new painkillers are too weak, so I take a lot, and it looks like I may be taking too much now." Gregory shrugged nonchalantly. "Other than that, no problem."

"A weaker painkiller, and then relying on a higher dose to maintain the painkiller effect? ​​This doesn't sound like your style?" Qian Yu raised her eyebrows, then turned and left. "I'll go get you something to drink first."

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

"Ordinary painkillers, three days at a time." Having said that, Gregory curled his lips. . "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Please have a glass of wine, that's all." Qian Yu walked back with a bottle of wine and three wine glasses. "Bourbon, thanks to Fujiwara that he just happened to bring me here and saved your life - if it wasn't for him, I probably wouldn't have noticed your side."

Saying so, he poured Fujiwara a glass.

"As for you, to celebrate your survival, I think it's worth a glass, right?" Qianyu filled the second glass with wine and handed it to Gregory. "As for the reason to give myself a cup..."

When Chiyu said this, the corners of her mouth suddenly twitched, filling her third cup. "I drink my own wine, do I need a reason?"

Fujiwara picked up his own wine glass, and after looking at it, he showed an inexplicable smile. "You're right, let's toast then?"

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

"..." Gregory picked up the glass and touched the two of them, but then stopped when he was about to drink, squinting at Qianyu. "Wait a minute, are you... messing with me?"

Qianyu looked at him silently.

"Drinking will depress the respiratory center to a certain extent," Gregory continued, shaking the glass. "Is it really appropriate to do this after I just stopped breathing?"

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

"Unless I'm afraid to drink for some reason, right?" Gregory asked straight-forwardly as he put down the glass. "For example, if I was still taking an opioid of the same family as Vicodin, I wouldn't have risked a cardiac arrest drinking this drink."

"Yes, if it's just Vicodin, it might take a lot of alcohol, but if that's what you're likely to do, which is to take a stronger painkiller instead of Vicodin, maybe just This cup is enough." Qianyu tilted her head. "So please tell me, can you drink it?"

"This glass of wine?" Gregory pouted. "Forget it, your judgment is quite accurate."

"So, what are you taking?" Fujiwara asked. "Respiratory depression just a few days after taking it, I don't think you're taking low-grade pain medication - it's too bad to have a problem so early."

"And if it's a legal drug, you don't have to lie to us and say that you are only taking a lot of low-level drugs, which means that you may be taking those things at the top of the analgesic chain..." Qianyu murmured like this muttered to himself. "Wait a minute, you're not taking..."

"Although I'm not sure, but seeing how happy you were just now," Fujinohara said straight to the point. "Are you high on heroin? Just to get rid of Vicodin, did you really use that thing instead? They used this thing to get rid of opium a hundred years ago. You're better, it's even more ruthless."

"No, no, I won't use such a troublesome thing, I'll be caught." Gregory waved his hand with a smile. "Methadone, have you heard of it? Heroin, which is not hallucinogenic, is much safer than the latter, and is also used for maintenance therapy in **** abstinence."

(In real life, in the guidelines for opioid addiction treatment for opioid addiction promulgated by the Ministry of Health in 1993, the first choice for detoxification treatment is methadone. Compared with drugs, methadone lasts for a long time and has mild withdrawal symptoms. It belongs to minor drug addiction. An alternative approach to quitting big drugs, allowing addicts to reintegrate into society as much as possible.)

"But that thing is still addictive, and compared with the Vicodin you took before, you still use the big poison to replace the small poison. If you do this to quit Vicodin..." Qian Yu said halfway, but was shocked. Gregory interrupted.

"I'm not trying to get rid of Vicodin."

"Okay then," Chiba changed her words again. "You should also know that methadone is more restrictive than Vicodin - you have already performed a dangerous situation just now, the kind that almost died!"

"It was just an accident, I fell asleep accidentally, I think it was worth it." Gregory shook his head~www.NovelMTL.com~ Yes," Fujiwara nodded seriously. "As long as you fall asleep, There are risks, so as long as you don't sleep for the rest of your life you're safe - forget to take your meds on time and you could die; accidentally drink a glass of wine and you could die; accidentally take conflicting drugs and you could still die . If you're just looking for pain relief, you can..."

"You also know that my legs hurt, right?" Gregory interrupted Fujiwara's speech. "So, would you like to hear my reasons for choosing methadone over the safer painkillers? Would you like to hear my reasons for choosing methadone even at the risk of my life?"

Saying so, Gregory stood up and strode toward a cabinet not far away. "'Life is precious, and love is more expensive. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away.' What do you think of Pei Duofei's famous saying? I think, for the freedom not to be imprisoned by pain for a lifetime, I paid such a small amount The price is too reasonable."

Having said that, Gregory came to the sofa where he was lying just now, motioned them to look over, and then hooked the sofa with his crippled leg. "Of course, I'd take a risk that would be unacceptable to the average person, but if you ask a person who is imprisoned by his body in the ranks of the disabled, if he is willing to trade this for this—"

Under the watchful eyes of Chiba and Fujiwara, Gregor lifted the sofa using his right leg, which he couldn't even bear the pressure of walking, and was tortured by severe pain all the time.

"This is what I got in exchange," Gregory said to them with a rather serious tone after he raised the sofa by about 20 centimeters before putting it down. "I'm freed, I'm free, I belong to my will, and I think I've earned it."