The little nurse shook her head and said gloomily: "We haven't started the examination yet. Just after we got to the emergency room, the man started to mess around again. Several security guards and doctors held him down and gave him a sedative. Then he calmed down for a while.
I haven’t seen such a manic patient in a long time.”
After saying hello to the little nurse, Sha Ye pulled Chen Zifei towards the glass compartment inside. From outside the door, she could clearly see everything inside.
At this time, on the rescue bed, a man was lying there. His suit had turned into a beggar's outfit, his body was tied to the bed with restraints, and his eyes were tightly closed.
Around the hospital bed, there were five or six doctors standing, all of them looking very ugly.
"Those young ones are all doctors in the emergency department. The one with glasses is the handsome director of the emergency department, and the one with Mediterranean hair is the assistant director of the neurology department..." Shaye introduced several doctors to Chen Zifei.
Sha Ye quietly handed Chen Zifei a talisman and lowered his voice: "This is the eavesdropping talisman. I will go in later, and then you use your internal energy to pour into this talisman, and you will be able to hear the sounds in that compartment."
Chen Zifei's heart moved and he said in surprise: "Aren't you good at Yin Yang magic? Why can you draw talismans? Isn't this what witches are good at?"
Saya rolled his eyes and said with disdain: "Whether it's a miko or an onmyoji, aren't they all practicing spiritual power? There are just some differences in the direction of cultivation. Mikos are clergy, and their practice is mostly related to sacrifices and talismans.
There are many types of onmyoji that onmyojis practice, and talismans are one of them, but they belong to a niche."
After saying that, Shaye walked into the cubicle and stood with several young nurses.
Chen Zifei looked astonished and tried to inject his inner energy into the talisman. Suddenly, a man's voice rang in his ears.
At this time, in the cubicle, Assistant Director Ying frowned and said in a deep voice: "This patient's condition is most likely a brain problem. Prepare for surgery immediately. Once the CT results come out, we will perform surgery."
Another man in his thirties, wearing black-rimmed glasses, said displeasedly: "This is a patient from our emergency department. We have invited Director Ying to come for consultation. Whether we need surgery or not depends on the examination results."
Assistant Director Ying's eyes suddenly stood up, and he said angrily: "This man suddenly went crazy, and that is a neurological problem. I am 90% sure of this. You are the director of the emergency department. How dare you say that in the field of neurology, you
Better than me?"
Director Junren's face was ashen, but he did not have the confidence to refute, because Assistant Director Ying was right. In the field of neurology, let alone the emergency department, there were few doctors in other hospitals in Xijing who could compare with Assistant Director Ying.
Among the famous departments of Puren Hospital in Xijing is the Department of Neurology.
Seeing that everyone in the emergency department stopped talking, the assistant director Ying showed a smile and said proudly to the nurse: "Contact the neurology department and ask them to arrange an operating room and be on call at any time."
Just as Assistant Director Ying finished speaking and the nurse had no time to react, the man in a suit on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes, his arms shook, and the restraints broke, and he watched the man in a suit jump from the bed.
Got up.
"Quickly, hold him down quickly. Where is the nurse? Prepare the sedative..." Director Junren's face turned pale and he shouted anxiously.
Several male doctors in the emergency room immediately rushed forward, trying to suppress the man in the suit, but they obviously underestimated the power of the man in the suit. With a casual flick of the man in the suit, a male doctor was thrown out of the air, and several other men were thrown out.
The doctors were all frightened. They were just doctors, not gangsters. Never had they seen something so violent. They were filming an action movie.
The little nurses hid aside in fear. Shaye also had a look of horror on her face, squeezing among the nurses, but there was a flash of disdain in her eyes. Several grown men couldn't even control a patient. If they weren't afraid of attracting attention, they would
You can subdue that man with one finger.
The patients in the emergency room stretched their necks, and as long as they could still open their eyes, they stared at the cubicle, wanting to know what was going on there, but they couldn't hear the sound and could only worry.
But Chen Zifei was different. He could see images and hear sounds. As he sat down at the table, he secretly praised the usefulness of Saya's eavesdropping charm. Suddenly, he was shocked that Saya would not put the eavesdropping charm in his room.
Well, I'll have to check it out later.
In the cubicle, several male doctors stepped forward bravely, but in front of the man in the suit, these male doctors were almost like kindergarten children. They fell down when they were touched and had no effect at all.
Soon the security guards from outside also rushed in. More than a dozen men swarmed forward and finally pushed the man in the suit to the ground. However, the man in the suit was still twisting wildly. These male doctors and security guards used all kinds of force.
Damn it, I still can't completely subdue the man in the suit.
"Give him a sedative quickly, quickly..." Director Junren shouted as he tightly held one arm of the man in the suit.
Several nurses rushed forward, but since the man in the suit was pressed to the ground, the nurses could only kneel on the ground and finally injected a sedative.
As the sedative was injected, the man in the suit struggled with significantly less strength, but he still did not fall asleep and was still roaring.
"Take another sedative." Director Junren shouted.
The short-haired nurse who had just given the injection looked nervous and said: "Director, when the patient was brought here, he had already received a sedative. Now he has received another injection. If he takes another injection, will something happen?
.”
Director Junren looked ugly and said in a deep voice: "We must control the patient now, otherwise there will be no way to examine and treat him. The dose of the sedative is still within the safe range. Let's continue the injection."
With the permission of the director of the emergency department, the short-haired nurse felt confident. She took the sedative handed over by her colleague and injected it with another needle.
This time the man in the suit finally collapsed, rolled his eyes and fell asleep. The dozen doctors and security guards were already covered in sweat, and a few were injured.
This time, Director Junren personally tied up the man in the suit with restraints. He was tied tightly, and only his wrists and head were exposed. He was almost a mummy. This time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, a young nurse ran in from outside and gasped: "Director, the CT results are out."
Just as Director Junren was about to pick up the film, Assistant Director Ying took it and looked at it seriously. Although Director Junren was dissatisfied, he did not want to conflict with the director of neurology because of his face.
Soon, Assistant Director Ying's eyes widened and he exclaimed: "Strange, strange, so strange."