The Surgeon's Studio

Chief Wang rushed to the emergency resuscitation room. He stood at the door and looked inside.

A middle-aged man was struggling and shouting,""This is a dream, I know! You can't lie to me!"

Director Wang glanced at director Jiang and stepped aside to let him in.

Ever since director Jiang had said that, director Wang had clearly used his body language to express his various dissatisfaction.

He should avoid contact with this kind of person so that he wouldn't be affected when he was struck by lightning.

Regardless of whether he was bad or stupid, chief Wang was too lazy to think about it. He just needed to have less contact with him. Chief Wang could feel the helplessness and panic in the patient's voice as he looked at the patient who was screaming hysterically on the bed.

"Officer, what's going on?" Chief Wang stood at the door and gossiped out of boredom.

The police glanced at him and saw that he was wearing a white shirt and was older. He should be a doctor from the People's Hospital. He sighed and said,"I just received a police report saying that someone was trying to scam me on the road."

"A scam?"

"Yeah, first he crashed into a bicycle, then he crashed into a pedestrian. He's like a madman." The police officer said,"later on, one of our colleagues went over and wanted to arrest him and bring him back to the police station. But he ran straight into the road. If it wasn't for our colleague's alertness, he would have carried him and rolled away at the most critical moment. I'm afraid the two of them would have died. "

"Uh ..."

Chief Wang could imagine that scene. It was like some melodramatic plot in a TV series. You're still trying to scam me? Even the car plate would be deformed.

It seemed that nothing was easy, and the police officer almost died in the line of duty. Meanwhile, the patient in the emergency resuscitation room was either really seeking death or had a mental illness.

The possibility of mental illness was quite high.

If they wanted to die, there were countless ways to die. As long as they were in good spirits, they would not dare to provoke the police. Chief Wang only needed to use simple logic to come up with his own judgment.

"You're so young, why do you want to die? Let's see if he ..."

"It doesn't seem like he wants to die, but he's sick." "Later, that colleague asked for help," said the policeman,"we rushed over since we were close. From what he said, I think he thinks he's been dreaming. "

"Dreaming?!" Chief Wang asked in confusion.

"Yes, it means that we usually sleep so deeply that we can't wake up no matter what." The police officer continued,"he's probably mentally ill. We'll send him to the hospital. You should contact the mental hospital as soon as possible."

"The one who just went in is the director of the psychiatric department." Chief Wang said.

"Eh? Isn't this the People's Hospital?"

"We have an academic activity."

The police didn't ask much. Different professions were worlds apart. He just had to send the person to the hospital. As for the others, it didn't matter to him whether he went to the People's Hospital or the mental hospital. Besides, didn't the People's Hospital also have a mental ... Neurology Department?

He couldn't tell the difference between the two subjects.

"Police officer, where are the patient's family members?" Chief Wang asked.

"We found his colleague based on his id." "The patient isn't a local. She's a migrant worker," the police officer said.

'This is so troublesome,' chief Wang thought. He also had to contact family members from other places. It would probably be a few days later when they arrived. However, such a troublesome patient must be sent to a mental hospital, which had nothing to do with the People's Hospital.

It was a typical mental symptom. When he was sleeping, he ran to the road and "sleepwalked". It would be strange if this was not a mental illness.

Director Jiang was really up to no good. Boss Zheng and professor su were here to give a lecture on the differential diagnosis between common diseases and mental diseases, but he insisted that boss Zheng talk about this case in person to embarrass boss Zheng.

F * ck! This person's character was really bad, and chief Wang started to criticize him in his heart.

"Doctor, brother Qiao ... Where's ning Qiao?" A few people rushed over.

"You're ning Qiao's colleagues?" The police officer asked sternly.

After seeing the police, these people's spirits dropped a little. The oldest man said,""Officer, I'm the person in charge of ning Qiao's company. What's wrong with him? Did you kill someone or set a fire?"

"What are you saying?" The police officer gave him a sidelong glance."Didn't you find out that he was mentally ill when you recruited him?"

"No, ning Qiao has been working for our company for more than three years, and he's usually very kind and capable." The old man said in a low voice. However, when he saw the stern face of the police officer, he immediately bowed and smiled apologetically."Did we misspeak? let me take a look at the person first."

"Wait a minute, let's take a statement." "He almost caused a police officer to die in the line of duty," the policeman said."You said he was kind?"

Upon hearing this, their faces turned extremely ugly.

Ning Qiao was usually quite kind, and wouldn't quarrel under normal circumstances, much less fight. Why would he fight with the police? Not only did they fight, but they also almost caused the police to die in the line of duty.

This was a big deal.

The old man's eyes started to wander. He started to look around, trying to find an excuse to leave.

But in the face of experienced police officers, his little tricks were useless. He was quickly called to the side to leave his contact information.

Chief Wang was bored. He sighed. 'What a coincidence.' If this hadn't happened, he would have treated boss Zheng and professor su to a meal and had a good chat after the class.

However, this wave didn't seem to be a big deal. Director Jiang definitely couldn't stay. The more she looked at him, the more annoyed she was. He was stupid and bad. It was really not easy for him to live until now.

Is boss Zheng someone you, a psychiatrist in Nanshan city, can offend? People don't even want to talk to you. Chief Wang cursed in his heart as he saw the mess inside.

This kind of patient had the worst headache. His limbs were constantly dancing wildly, and he needed four or five strong men to hold them down.

Otherwise, who knew what would happen?

Chief Wang suddenly remembered that he had once encountered a swimming coach who suddenly had an epileptic seizure and drowned.

Everyone thought that the swimming coach was trying to show off his ability to hold his breath. Seeing him continuously blow bubbles in the water, they all applauded. He didn't expect her to really drown. When she was sent here ... It wasn't too late, but her epilepsy didn't go away, and her limbs were twitching badly.

The swimming coach was simply too strong! Especially when he was unconscious. During the emergency treatment, in order for the nurse to successfully insert the needle, seven or eight people had to hold the swimming coach down.

His gluteus maximus were tense. It was said that the needle of the syringe was bent a few times. In the end, he had to give the medicine to the vein. Only then did he become more obedient.

Did the mental hospital deal with such patients all year round? Chief Wang's mind recalled some gossip about the medical staff in the mental hospital, and he was distracted for a while.