F * ck! What the f * ck was happening now!
As the loud, sharp noise rushed into his ears, Zheng Ren's body reacted immediately.
His blood pressure rose and his heart rate increased.
This would happen whenever there was an emergency rescue. Therefore, many doctors and nurses in the emergency department had varying degrees of arrhythmia and had to rely on oral betaloc to alleviate the symptoms.
Zheng Ren felt a little flustered, chest tight, and shortness of breath, but he could not care less. He stood up and strode down.
When he passed by the nurses' station, Zheng Ren simply told them that he was going to the emergency department and to call if there was anything, then jogged down as fast as he could.
The onlookers looked around the corridor and the hall. The lingering smell of disinfectant in the corridor, mixed with the sour smell of vomit and the bloody smell of blood, turned into an indescribable gas.
No one spoke. The tense atmosphere made everyone silent. Only the hysterical cries of a few ignorant children echoed inside and outside the emergency department like an aria.
Zheng Ren separated the crowd and strode up.
What the hell happened? Did the patient die suddenly or did he have a cardiac arrest? Did he drink paraquat to save the patient, or …
Countless possibilities unfolded in an instant.
In the treatment room of the emergency department, outside the room where the nurses dispensed medicine, a few security guards cowered and hesitated.
Seeing Zheng Ren rush over, the security guard on duty came to Zheng Ren's side with a bitter expression and whispered, "Chief Zheng, someone wants to snatch the poison."
Zheng Ren's heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible fist. Even the frequency of his heartbeat slowed a little.
This was not an emergency rescue. This was serious!
Many years ago, when the control of poison anesthetics was not strict, this kind of thing often happened.
However, as the industry became more and more standardized, the storage of poison anesthetics was like a top-secret document in the military bureau, requiring two or more people to keep the key at the same time. If the patient needed it, a doctor with the authority to prescribe the poison anesthetics and two nurses would confirm it before giving it to the patient.
Moreover, every ampoule had to be recycled in exchange for the next drug.
Ever since the strict management, coupled with the continuous crackdown and special activities against the underworld, the evil forces had nowhere to run and hide.
A situation like today's had not happened for a long time.
Zheng Ren separated the crowd at the front and saw a nurse curled up in the corner of the treatment room. She was so scared that her face was pale and her hands and feet were trembling. She tried hard to cover her mouth with her hand so that she wouldn't make a sound that would agitate the gangster.
She used so much force that Zheng Ren could see her knuckles turning white.
A skinny and withered young man, about 1.7 meters tall, was using a key to test every locked drawer and cabinet.
There was a black dragon-shaped tattoo on his arm. The method of drawing the tattoo was crude. It was pitch-black, and one could barely tell that it was a dragon.
He held a watermelon knife in his left hand, and as his arm spasmed, the knife kept shaking irregularly.
Zheng Ren knew that this kind of person was even scarier.
He didn't know what he wanted to do next. Perhaps this matter would end here, or perhaps someone would die.
As for which direction things would progress in, Zheng Ren did not know. No one could know.
"Why can't I open it!" After trying many times, he still couldn't open the drawer. The young man was angry! His voice was hoarse and unclear. Neither Zheng Ren nor the nurse hiding in the corner knew what he was trying to say, let alone communicate with him.
He picked up a saline bottle and threw it at the nurse hiding in the corner.
However, his limbs were not coordinated and he could not aim properly. The bottle was thrown on the cabinet with a loud bang.
The sound of the glass bottle breaking was so ear-piercing that the nurse huddled in the corner covered her ears with both hands and screamed.
The scream seemed to agitate the young man who had lost his mind. He pointed the knife at the nurse with red eyes and mumbled something that Zheng Ren could not hear clearly.
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Zheng Ren could not care less about the consequences. He raised his foot and kicked the half-closed door.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang.
The young man was like a mindless beast, agitated by the noise on the other side.
He turned around and stared at Zheng Ren.
The muscles on his face,
Twisted,
Convulsed,
Hideous and terrifying.
There was saliva at the corner of his mouth,
His mouth made meaningless slurping sounds.
After subconsciously attracting the young man's attention, Zheng Ren felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
In the emergency department, he had encountered gangsters, unreasonable family members of patients, and medical disputes.
However, no matter what, it was not as dangerous as facing the young man who had lost his mind at this moment.
"Disperse, disperse!" Zheng Ren waved his arms hard to get the surrounding onlookers to disperse.
After all, the security guards were more or less professional. They knew that if the man went crazy, the emergency department could be covered in rivers of blood.
It was basically impossible to count on the onlookers to make use of their advantage in numbers.
"Disperse! Disperse! "The security guards began to help Zheng Ren disperse the surrounding onlookers.
Those who had sensed the danger immediately retreated.
However, the gap they left behind was immediately filled by more people.
Zheng Ren faced the irrational young man and the layers of onlookers, his heart was filled with bitterness.
The existence of the onlookers turned Zheng Ren's last glimmer of hope to escape into extravagant hope. If he wanted to escape, whether or not he could disperse the crowd was another matter. The criminals were facing more sick patients and the family members of the patients who were ordinary people like Zheng Ren …
The consequences were unimaginable!
Zheng Ren took two steps back, his back already against the wall.
The young man smiled sinisterly, raised the knife in his hand, and pointed it at Zheng Ren. He tried to say something, but at this time, he was completely unable to express his meaning.
He was wearing isolation clothes and a white coat. Would it be better if he had a cotton-padded coat? At this critical juncture, Zheng Ren was like an ordinary person. His mind wandered and he thought about irrelevant things.
He did not have the courage to fight and could not deal with the criminals alone.
The reason why he attracted the attention of the criminals and gave up the idea of desperate escape was that he had always been a person.
The ferocious criminal walked out of the treatment room with the knife. At this time, the onlookers in the front row finally understood what had happened.
Countless screams rang out, and the crowd suddenly scattered.
The children's hoarse cries were mixed in the chaotic atmosphere, causing a mess.
Zheng Ren tried to find something to defend himself, but the red hard plastic chair in the emergency department was welded to the ground for fear of being used as a weapon in the event of a conflict.
The doctor's office? It was too far. Zheng Ren knew he would not be able to run there.
The young criminal seemed to have completely lost his mind and forgotten his purpose in coming to the emergency department.
This despicable doctor seemed to be hindering him from doing something. He would kill him!
This thought kept circling around in the young thug's mind, echoing in his mind.
He raised the watermelon knife in his hand and rushed at Zheng Ren with a ferocious expression. He had just taken two steps when his feet suddenly went soft and he staggered.
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It was better to explain that this kind of thing was common at the end of the last century and the beginning of the 21st century. Now it had basically been eliminated. However, as a memory of his youth, it was still reflected. Thanks to the fight against crime, we can live a life where we can go out at two o 'clock in the morning to eat skewers. Seriously, why do we always mention going out at two o 'clock in the morning to eat skewers? Because I went to Huaxi for further study in 2005, I was walking on the shady street with my friends at two o 'clock in the morning. When I went out to eat skewers, I was shocked to see a girl walking alone. Chengdu's security is really good. Now that the whole country is like this, it's really good, really good.
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