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Every morning when I come to campus, I always hear the sound of a cough that shakes the sky

author:Insects from Chongqing

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I stumbled into the headlines of a friend, read several logs written by this friend to fight against the cold virus, and decided to seize the opportunity to tell a few stories about the mood of fighting the invasion of the cold virus before the cold was cured. Originally, I wanted to continue to tell the story of Wu Jiajun and Jian Dan, but yesterday morning, after I published the sad and stubborn love story of the two people to the headline space, less than two hours later, the system informed me that the article called "An Unforgettable Night Left in a Wooden Room" was not approved, and suggested that I delete or modify the content that does not meet the community norms. This humble article was originally published smoothly, and several friends made wonderful comments after reading it, but when I was about to reply to them one by one, I found that this humble article was locked up in a dark room.

Every morning when I come to campus, I always hear the sound of a cough that shakes the sky

I think that I have used a lot of the so-called "Spring and Autumn Brushwork" in telling this heart-wrenching love story, and I have tried to write many beautiful storylines very obscurely, and after being locked up in a black room, I am not willing to make drastic changes, what to do, I can only put my heart sideways and delete it ruthlessly. This deletion marks the temporary end of the poignant love story between Wu Jiajun and Jian Dan, and when it comes to the happy and carefree winter vacation, if there are no trivial things to fetter on, maybe I will continue to tell the story of Wu Jiajun and Jian Dan until the poignant love between the two finally dies.

Unfortunately, I had a bad cold, and yesterday morning after a carp rolled out of bed, I obviously felt a very burning sensation in my throat covered with phlegm, and in my experience in previous years, whenever my throat was covered with phlegm, it means that I have lost my voice. Sure enough, after waking up yesterday morning, despite my efforts to cough up a little phlegm and drink a glass of steaming water, I cleared my throat and still couldn't speak. I originally thought that there was a body that was incorruptible, and after being often eroded by various viruses, I naively thought that I had developed the ability to be invincible to all kinds of poisons, but in the face of various cold viruses rolling in, last Saturday night, I sat in front of the computer and told the emotional story, and suddenly found that I had a cold, and it was very serious.

Every morning when I come to campus, I always hear the sound of a cough that shakes the sky

I have been analyzing how I caught a cold for no apparent reason, and last Saturday, when I was in good health, I took off my heavy down jacket, sweater, and autumn pants, and went to the field in thin summer jeans and a long-sleeved T-shirt. In the warm winter sun, it is not a problem to wear this outfit and do some heavy work such as digging the ground or picking up dung, but once you pout your ass and lie on the ground to hoe the grass, you will feel a chill. That afternoon, after I had finished building a simple fence for the vegetable garden, I was wearing sweat-soaked clothes, pouting and hoeing, and for a moment I felt the cold of my fingers cracking.

I guess the main reason for sitting in front of the computer and coughing incessantly that night was that I was careless in the afternoon, wearing thin clothes and working in the fields, although I drank a cup of antiviral cold granules that night, but I could not effectively resist the invasion of cold viruses. The next morning, I went to the field to toss blindly, I was still wearing this smelly and wet clothes, dragged my tired body back home at night, regardless of my severe cold and non-stop coughing, took my wife to find a hot pot restaurant to eat and drink, and happily drank two bottles of cold beer, as a result, my cold became more and more serious, yesterday and today, has been coughing, and the voice is in a state of aphonia, walking into the student class can only give the student hand and foot gesture mute.

Every morning when I come to campus, I always hear the sound of a cough that shakes the sky

Realizing the seriousness of the cold I suffered this time, I burped after eating hot pot the night before, accompanied by my wife, I went to several pharmacies one after another, but unfortunately there were no capsules similar to crack or gankang for the treatment of colds for sale. In the past, when I unfortunately suffered from a severe cold, under the premise of drinking a lot of hot water and still not getting better, I would beg my wife to go to the pharmacy to buy me a box of cold capsules similar to crack and a box of amoxicillin capsules, regardless of whether the two drugs are mixed together and swallowed together is effective, according to the dosage for a few days in a row, the cold symptoms of cough and dizziness can be improved.

But unfortunately this time I suffered from a severe cold, because I can't buy cold capsules, I really don't know how to treat it, at present, I can only drink a small bag of antiviral particles every night and drink boiled water from morning to night every day. Every time I feel unwell and go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, my wife always asks me what symptoms of discomfort I have, so that I can buy medicine according to these symptoms, I don't know if it is because my verbal expression skills are very poor or because I am unwell and cannot express it in accurate words.

Every morning when I come to campus, I always hear the sound of a cough that shakes the sky

Take this cold as an example, I felt that my throat and eyes were itching, and when the itch was so itchy that I couldn't suppress it, I could only open my stinky mouth and cough hysterically, and the violent cough almost coughed out the internal organs in my stomach. In the past, most of the colds were manifested as a swollen and sore throat, which felt like a burning coal, or swallowing a razor blade. In this cold, the discomfort in the throat is mainly manifested in the non-stop itching, feeling that there is a cat's paw scratching the throat constantly. And I obviously felt phlegm in my throat, and I guess it was because of the phlegm in my throat that I felt my throat itch incessantly.

Probably because of the hysterical cough, I feel a little dizzy and swollen, and occasionally have nasal congestion and runny nose. In addition, there is almost no weakness in the limbs and no appetite for eating, and there is no breathing difficulty and chest tightness. Since I am not a doctor, I don't know what virus caused my cold, but by reading the cold diaries of my friends, I learned that there are many types of colds, such as influenza A, influenza B and mycoplasma infection. I don't know if I have mycoplasma pneumonia or not, but I just know that my throat is itchy and I cough violently from time to time.