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Sure enough, after the analgesic injection was over, Zhang Zhang began to slowly feel the pain from his abdomen and fingers, as if a fire was burning in his abdomen, and his breathing became extravagant.

However, it is definitely much better than when he was first injured, at least within the range of his tolerance, trying to adjust his breathing, relax his body, and endure, at least it's nothing, right?It's just pain, at least I'm still alive.

Lei Gang never left since he knew that Zhang Zhang might have a withdrawal reaction after stopping the drug. Qi Chunjian came to change shifts halfway, and Lei Gang asked him to find Xiang Shuo to discuss changing rooms.

After the initial operation, the later wounded had already filled up the single room, and there was no reserved room. It was a wild and chaotic situation, and it was natural to be neglected for a while, after all, Zhang Zhang was the first person to undergo the operation.

It's just not right now. Once withdrawal occurs, I really can't stay here anymore. It's hard to say what people who are addicted to drugs will do, especially now that they are in the enemy's camp, and their behavior must be restrained.

Of course, if possible, Lei Gang would rather take Zhang Zhang out.

Unfortunately not.

In this ever-changing situation, it is unknown what kind of changes will happen when you leave and come back. Countless people have sacrificed for this task, and they can't back down half a step anyway.

Xiang Shuo found Ali's assistant, took advantage of the analgesic effect on Zhang Zhang's body, moved him to the guest bedroom, and then cleaned up any sharp or potentially harmful things in the room after Ali's assistant left.

They don't have the conditions to get rid of drugs, they can only work hard to create them.

Zhang Zhang kept his eyes wide open to see the busyness of the two of them, and the items on the furniture gradually decreased. When Xiang Shuo wanted to move the large furniture unsafely, Zhang Zhang sneered.

"Can I get up like this now?"

Lei Gang and Xiang Shuo turned to look at him.

"Do you need me to teach you how to quit drugs? It's best to find a rope to tie me up."

Lei Gang and Xiang Shuo looked at each other, their eyes darkened, and there seemed to be something wrong with Zhang Zhang's tone, with sparks in it.

"Still looking for the rope?" Zhang Zhang raised his eyebrows and looked down. "Also... who can help me tear off that thing underneath?" It doesn't feel too uncomfortable, but now the effect of the medicine is gradually withdrawn, and the catheter in the lower body has become the most eye-catching object.

Xiang Shuo glanced at Lei Gang, walked over, lifted the quilt, a small transparent tube was inserted into the top of the soft spongy body, and penetrated directly into the urine bubble, and there was some intermittent yellow liquid in the middle of the tube, "Is it suitable?" Xiang Shuo asked a question.

"The urinal." Zhang Zhang said, Xiang Shuo's hesitation made him a little impatient, and he stretched out his hand to pull it.

Xiang Shuo hastily held him down, "I'll do it."

"Hurry up." Zhang Zhang turned to look at Lei Gang, "How many hours has it been?"

"3 hours and 27 minutes." Lei Gang glanced at his watch, "It's almost time."

Zhang Zhang licked his lips, nodded his head, and breathed a little more heavily, hoping that his luck was not so bad.

Xiang Shuo pulled his hand on the tube, Zhang Zhang's muscles tightened and he clenched his teeth.

"All at once?" Xiang Shuo suggested.

Zhang Zhang nodded.

The catheter was pulled out quickly. Although there was a momentary pain, it was much milder than the constant burning sensation in the abdomen.

Xiang Shuo lifted the pipe and the bag at the end to the door and threw it out, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and when he came back, he saw Lei Gang standing beside the bed, silently looking at Zhang Zhang.

Lei Gang said, "It takes 4 hours to three days to confirm whether there is a problem. You don't have to be so nervous."

Zhang Zhang nodded and gave him a reassuring smile.

"So, it may be the sudden withdrawal of the drug, the anxiety caused by physical discomfort, and restrain yourself."

Zhang Zhang still nodded, "Don't worry, I'll be fine, luck won't be so bad."

"What was the level at that time? How many times have you relapsed?" Xiang Shuo walked over, wiping his hands. He had been in the same situation before, so he has a deeper understanding of this area than ordinary people, especially because each relapse will aggravate the poison. The degree of addiction is more difficult to quit than continuous drug use.

Of course, withdrawal is also directly related to personal willpower.

Zhang Zhang smiled wryly, "One time is enough."

"You will be fine." Xiang Shuo bent down while supporting the side of the pillow, showing a comforting smile, "Morphine for medical analgesia is much better than taking heroin directly, and it is easier to restrain yourself. I believe your Self-control."

"Heh..." Zhang Zhang laughed, "I believe it too."

"So..." Xiang Shuo touched Zhang Zhang's sweaty forehead from the pain, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, we are still here."

Xiang Shuo asked Lei Gang to go back to sleep for two hours. At least there should be no major problems within two hours. Lei Gang nodded, but did not leave. He just lay down on the other side of the bed and slept lightly.

During the period, Xiang Shuo kept talking to Zhang Zhang to distract him, just like when he was on the battlefield, he said some irrelevant words, not the tasks he had experienced, but the cultural differences in some regions, some magazines Content, some international news, and finally talked about women and men.

Lei Gang's eyelashes trembled, and he frowned slightly. He didn't mind saying these words to Xiang Shuo, but somehow he didn't like Zhang Zhang's echoing, flaunting his love history from a few years ago.

The first day was spent so quietly. Although Zhang Zhang was in unbearable pain, he looked calm and did not show any obvious withdrawal reaction.

So, when Zhang Zhang fell asleep extremely exhausted, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

It has been two days since the injury, and the wound should have initially healed. Even if there is any problem, it can withstand tossing.

When Zhang Zhang woke up the next morning, he started yawning. His tears and snot seemed to flow endlessly. Lei Gang, who had been with him all the time, felt a 'thump' in his heart, knowing that he was coming.

This state lasted for a long time. At first, Zhang Zhang seemed to be able to restrain himself, and kept silent all the time.

It wasn't until the first sentence that those lines of defense began to crumble.

"Why does the wound hurt so much?" Zhang Zhang looked at him wiping his tears, the sweat dripping down his forehead drop by drop.

Lei Gang grabbed his hand and squeezed it tightly, "You can bear it, no problem."

Zhang Zhang's pupils have shrunk to the size of a pinprick, as if he wanted to sit up, Lei Gang hastily pressed his shoulders, "Why are you going?"

"I'll go." Zhang Zhang looked at him as if he was about to laugh, but the muscles on his face just twitched uncontrollably.

"Lie down." Lei Gang firmly pressed him on the bed with his hands.

"I just got up and walked! Walked!" Zhang Zhang's voice suddenly rose, and he stared at him in disbelief, kicking his legs on the bed.

Lei Gang raised his head and looked around, and decided that he should follow Zhang Zhang's suggestion at the beginning that it would be best to tie him up with a rope. He heard that professional drug rehabilitation centers can even completely bind a person's hands and legs.

"Fuck you uncle! I just got up and walked around, what the hell are you doing pressing me down?"

Lei Gang let go of one hand and held down the earphone, wanting to get Xiang Shuo to come over quickly, if not, arrange for someone to come over, although...he knew that Zhang Zhang might not be willing to let everyone see his detoxification, but now he obviously didn't care when.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhang stood up and ran outside when his strength was slackened. The infusion tube in his hand fell off violently, and the iron frame fell on the bed.

Before he could say a word, Lei Gang could only get up and rush to Zhang Zhang.

Zhang Zhang punched him with a backhand, his white eyeballs were bloodshot, and the narrowed pupils made those eyes even more terrifying.

Complete loss of self-control.

The first stage of reaction has nothing to do with the strength of self-control, the body's reaction can no longer be controlled by the brain, and then it is to rely on oneself to fight against the addiction.

Lei Gang didn't try to fight with him. He leaned his body and stuck to him. A hand knife hit the back of his neck, and Zhang Zhang collapsed on the ground.

Lei Gang breathed a sigh of relief, knelt down and picked him up, carefully put him back on the bed, and then knocked on the headset.

There is no professional withdrawal method, which makes both Lei Gang and Xiang Shuo's brains very troubled. Besides, Zhang Zhang must not want to leave here in this situation, so Xiang Shuo can only let the National Security Bureau follow him far away while he is out on business. The communication car at the back got in touch, and they gave him some professional doctor's advice, including drug withdrawal and sleep withdrawal, which can effectively overcome the strongest reaction for the first time.

But after that, it depends on Zhang Zhang's personal psychological quality.

Zhang Zhang, who was in a coma, was obviously also very uncomfortable. His body was constantly twitching and convulsing, and his body was covered with sweat. Such a frequency seemed to be deeply trapped in a terrifying nightmare.

Lei Gang took the corset Xiang Shuo got from somewhere and put it on Zhang Zhang, and then tied him tightly to the bed with a rope.

Xiang Shuo touched the sweat on his head, and asked hesitantly, "Will something happen if we push so hard?"

Lei Gang raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at him scorchingly, and asked scoldingly, "Why didn't you bring out such a thing long ago?"

Xiang Shuo was guilty of being stared at by Lei Gang for a while, and felt that the gaze was directly aimed at the heart, and he was stunned for a while before he said angrily, "Fuck! I wish I could find it! Do you think it's easy to bring this thing in?"

Lei Gang clenched the corners of his mouth, and locked the ring tightly with his hands.

The bound person groaned as if uncomfortable, but couldn't move anymore.

In 10 minutes, Zhang Zhang woke up and began to struggle and twitch, screaming and struggling like a sound coming from the depths of his body.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

The angry eyes were almost bulging out, and the facial features were hideous and terrifying. With the sound of cursing, tears flowed down his face, and viscous liquid flowed out of his mouth and nose.

The 'creaking' sound of the bed board being driven was transmitted into the ears amidst these roars, and was directly inserted into the heart.

Xiang Shuo turned his head away in pain.

Lei Gang stared at Xiang Shuo with bloodshot eyes, "How long will this take?"

"More than two hours." Xiang Shuo said softly, as if his strength had been pulled away. They all knew that the withdrawal process might be painful, but it was not dangerous. It was Zhang Zhang's back injury. If this struggle continues, if the wound is torn...

Lei Gang was silent, and when he lowered his head, he saw the braces that Zhang Zhang had put in his mouth pushed out.

What if your tongue is bitten off by yourself?

Without thinking about it, Lei Gang hastily pulled the quilt and stuffed it inside.

Zhang Zhang shook his head vigorously, and pushed it out with his tongue. The two of them pushed hard at the same time. As soon as they were plugged in, Zhang Zhang's teeth fell down hard.

Lei Gang had been on guard for a long time, and pulled out his hand immediately, but he was still a step too late, a piece of flesh was torn off the knuckle of his index finger, and bright red blood flowed directly on the quilt.

The tip of Zhang Zhang's tongue rolled up, and the quilt was pushed out in the next second.

Lei Gang pursed his lips tightly, clasping the back of his head with one hand and clasping his chin with the other. With force on his wrist, his chin came off.

Zhang Zhang seemed to have completely lost the nerves of pain, and he still wanted to bite someone persistently, but in the end he only got back the uncontrollable twitching of his facial muscles.

Zhang Zhang's angry eyes seemed to hit the bottom of his heart directly, Lei Gang closed his eyes fiercely and moved his head away, looking for something that could stop him from harming himself.

Rifling boxes and cabinets, the excessive movements were obviously mixed with anger, and the whole person emitted condensed anger.

why are you mad?

he does not know.

It's just that the chest is stuffy, and the breath is rushing to vent.

"This...it should be possible..." Xiang Shuo handed a small ball of clean cloth and a thin and strong rope to Lei Gang's eyes with a frightened expression.

Lei Gang straightened up, saw the object in front of him clearly, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and rushed towards Zhang Zhang.

In this moment, more saliva and tears flowed from Zhang Zhang's open and closed mouth, his face was covered with tears, his sobbing nose, vague cursing and struggling body represented his pain and sadness at the moment.

Lei Gang took a breath, carefully stuffed the cloth into Zhang Zhang's open and closed mouth, then pressed his tongue hard, and wrapped the rope around it with his other hand.

Extending from the corner of the mouth, around the back of the head, one circle, another circle.

With a steady attitude and methodical actions, Zhang Zhang's lips were tightly and resolutely entwined.

Then... covered her chin with her hands, squeezed them together.

The sound of cursing came out through the mouth cloth, repeating those words meaninglessly.

Lei Gang lowered his eyes and took a step back, handing over to Xiang Shuo to deal with the marks on Zhang Zhang's face.

It was just that the hands behind his back were tightly clenched, trembling slightly.

If I'm not mistaken...

At that moment, the man's eyes looked clear for a moment, maybe it was guilt and annoyance, but in the next second it turned into despair, and tears slid down.

The chest was congested, and it was difficult to breathe. The muscles on both sides swelled unconsciously, showing cold and hard lines.

Zhang Zhang's first withdrawal process finally passed, and he passed out heavily.

Lei Gang and Xiang Shuo sat on the edge of the bed exhausted, not their bodies, but their hearts.

They are not doctors, they have no way to observe the condition from an objective perspective, and they have no way to suppress the patient's pain and begging for mercy.

Every struggle and cursing of Zhang Zhang was deeply engraved in his heart, like a whip being whipped non-stop, making them unable to relax with full concentration.

And this kind of treatment... How long will it take?

He untied the restraints on Zhang Zhang's body, turned over, and his back was in a mess, and the kneaded bed sheet was covered with large bloodstains, and the wound must have burst open.

While the two were changing the sheets and discussing how to deal with the burst wound, there was a knock on the door.

Xiang Shuo tightened his hand on the bed sheet and looked at Lei Gang.

Lei Gang's eyes darkened, he thought for two seconds, then nodded.

No surprise at all.

When Xiang Shuo opened the door and saw Ali's bearded face, he even laughed, and threw the blood-stained sheet in the corridor in front of him.

This is Ali's territory. Xiang Shuo would be a little worried if Ali didn't show up for the small actions in the early stage and Zhang Zhang's yelling when he quit.

Of course, Ali appeared at the right time, or he picked the time to come.

"Mind if I go in?" Ali looked at Xiang Shuo and said, without even taking a look inside.

This is a kind of respect, and no ambitious person likes to let people unscrupulously peek at his drug rehabilitation process.

Xiang Shuo shook his head, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry." Ali looked at him sincerely, "I'm sorry for such an accident."

"Don't blame anyone." Xiang Shuo took a step forward and locked the door.

"I asked in detail just now, the morphine is not measured much, it's just..."

Xiang Shuo smiled, not wanting to give Ali a detailed answer.

Ali already understood the reason.

Last time Zhang Zhang sent someone to China after he saw Olipnad go out of control, and Zhang Sishao really stayed in a drug rehabilitation center for two months.

This was the most important reason that finally dispelled most of his doubts.

Zhang Zhang's appearance is too strange, he has a lot of money and people, and most importantly, this Chinese man is too young. It is unbelievable that he can occupy most of the arms market in the Middle East at the age of 30.

However, people who have fallen before let me feel at ease.

He was very satisfied with his intuition and the results of his investigation.

Of course, the authenticity of this survey material is now completely confirmed.

So, Ali said, "I will invite world-renowned drug rehabilitation experts to come over, as well as those equipment."

"You should be busy right now."

Ali smiled slightly, "As long as you have money, it's not difficult, and... I will invite doctors secretly."

Xiang Shuo could only smile gratefully.

In any case, he has no reason to shirk Ali's kindness. Although he doesn't want that bullshit doctor to come over at all, it is absolutely impossible to refuse strongly. He only hopes that before the doctor comes, Zhang Zhang can pass the most dangerous stage and have the most Minimum restraint.

"But..." Xiang Shuo said, "I need a doctor now, his wound is open."

Ali turned his head to look at his subordinates, who ran out quickly. After they disappeared at the stairs, Ali continued, "The equipment has been transported to the 'Golden Crescent'. I hope to invite your scientific researchers to go there."

"Their mental condition is not very good." Xiang Shuo replied calmly. After confirming that Zhang Zhang was injured and unable to move, he asked the two of them not to leave the room. On duty outside the door, and at the same time responsible for dietary issues.

Ali smiled and was noncommittal. This move was a clever move. Everyone knew that before Zhang Zhang couldn't move, the transaction must be postponed.

After Ali left, Xiang Shuo did not return to the room, but just lit a cigarette for himself at the door.

One is to relax the previously tense emotions, and the other is to give Lei Gang and Zhang Zhang some space.

If you read correctly, Lei Gang is not indifferent to Zhang Zhang.

At least, it is a bit deeper than comrades in arms and brotherhood.

Slowly inhale a puff of smoke, and then exhale long.

Xiang Shuo thought of the eyes that were exposed in front of him by surprise not long ago.

Anxious, irritable, and depressed, as if she was about to cry out of heartache.