"That..." Li Qinghe wanted to remind him that it was the socks in his bangs, but it was too late.
“Ugh~”
"vomit!!"
The moment the socks were pulled off, a sour and intoxicating smell rushed into the young man's nostrils.
After being stunned for a moment, he immediately bent over and began to dry heave, throwing away the socks in his hand.
The corners of the mouths of those who saw this scene twitched rapidly. Is this a biological weapon? Is it so powerful?
Jia Zhang was even more direct. She vomited all over the floor with a "splash" and her face turned a little green.
Others couldn't stand it after just smelling it, but she had it stuffed in her mouth for a long time and couldn't bear it anymore.
Director Wang frowned as he watched, took two steps back and asked, "Ms. Jia Zhang, let me ask you, how long have you been taking painkillers?"
"Who does it bother me to take painkillers? I only take them because I'm not feeling well. Do you have any right to interfere with this?"
"Qin Huairu is so unfilial! She watched me suffer but didn't buy me any medicine. Why didn't you arrest her but arrested me instead?"
Now that she was free to speak, Jia Zhang started to act like a spoiled brat.
Director Wang shouted coldly: "An Jing, answer me, how long have you been taking painkillers, and how much do you take at a time!"
"Why do you care how much I take? Medicine is for people to take. Do I have to report to you how much I take?" Jia Zhang moved her legs restlessly and stamped her feet.
Li Qinghe walked over to Director Wang and whispered, "We neighbors know something about this. Every time Qin Huairu gets her salary, we have to buy her two yuan worth of painkillers. Sometimes it's not enough, so we have to buy more at the end of the month."
“Two dollars?! Sometimes it’s not enough?!” Director Wang’s voice became higher.
The people from the street office who were following behind her also changed their expressions.
These days are different from the later times, when you would be prescribed medicine costing hundreds of dollars just to see a doctor for a cold.
The painkillers of this period were small tablets, cheap and available in large quantities. A bottle contained dozens or even hundreds of pills, and the efficacy was very strong. The most important thing was that a bottle of medicine only cost a few cents, and two dollars could contain hundreds of pills.
After eating it for a month, I became addicted.
Moreover, looking at Jia Zhang's irritable and restless appearance, it was consistent with the symptoms of an addiction.
Suddenly, Director Wang's face became as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.
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