The moral of this story is: 1) alcoholism destroys families, 2) researchers should not do experiments on themselves, and 3). It is not innovative to do experiments by dosing alone.

When I was a child, I always wondered why my father and his brothers could drink the simplest plate of peanuts and a plate of ham sausage for a whole night, and the gloomy clouds on their faces gradually melted... And then, until I started drinking, and more and more people had been drinking, it dawned on me: Not old to prefer wine, should be wine to send all sorrow

Alcohol is a metaphor, and people decide how drunk they want to be

Suitable to drink while watching, numb pain, drunk pleasure.