After a few minutes, the agitated patient calmed down a little. Chief Wang guessed that it was because he was physically exhausted.
The few male stretcher-bearers in the Emergency Department were so tired that they were panting, and Chief Jiang's clothes were also wet.
Chief Wang did not intend to help. He did not know how to treat the patient, and it would be useless to go. Furthermore, he did not want to get close to Chief Jiang after listening to what he said. Being struck by lightning was not a joke. Director Wang really didn't understand how Director Jiang could live safely until his retirement.
After the police took the contact information of the patient's colleagues, they asked them to come to the police station to record a statement the next day and then left.
Chief Wang looked at the confused old man and asked, "What's your name?"
"Huh?" The old man was still in a daze. He did not expect that he would have to deal with the police one day. Most people were afraid of the police. It was scary enough to leave their contact information.
"I am the chief of the general surgery department of the People's Hospital. I heard that you are the patient's colleagues?" Chief Wang saw that he was in a daze, so he first introduced himself and asked.
This time, the old man was much better. He reached out his hand with a bitter face. "Chief, hello, hello. My surname is Zhou."
"Manager Zhou, do you know what happened? Has he had a relapse before?" Chief Wang asked.
"Nope, he usually looks quite normal." Manager Zhou looked at the situation inside and knew that something must have happened. The bitter expression on his face became more and more serious.
"Think about it carefully. Is there really nothing else?" Chief Wang had many years of clinical experience, so it was easy for him to ask about the patient's medical history.
Although it had nothing to do with the general surgery department, he had just listened to Professor Su's lecture and subconsciously wanted to ask more.
"There is nothing usually, really," Manager Zhou explained. "What happened to him today?"
"I heard from the police that he has been thinking that he is dreaming and wants to wake up from a nightmare. He almost rolled under the wheels of the police car when he pulled the police." Chief Wang briefly explained what he knew and continued to ask, "Is there really nothing usually?"
"No." Manager Zhou said, "Is it because he has been working overtime recently and is under too much pressure?"
"Even with help, it should not be like this. Think about it carefully. Does he have any other problems usually? Does he take medicine or not? "
"He is only 33 years old …"
"There are many people in their twenties who died of cerebral infarction and myocardial infarction. 33 is not young anymore," Chief Wang interrupted Manager Zhou.
"I …" A girl whispered, "I saw Brother Qiao taking his medicine behind his back."
"What medicine did you take?"
"I don't know. I asked him and he said vitamins. But it doesn't look like it to me. It looks like a white pill used to treat illnesses, "the girl said shyly.
"The medicine is in the unit? Go back and look for it, "Director Wang said.
"Hey!" The girl immediately ran away obediently.
Manager Zhou also wanted to leave. He didn't feel well today. What was going on? Why did an honest employee under him want to drag the police to his death? As soon as he thought of this, he felt a chill run down his spine.
What the hell?
He was a little envious of the female employee. Manager Zhou really wanted to leave the hospital. It was just that it was not easy to leave. If he, as the boss, did not show up when his employees were in trouble, he was afraid that the others would be bitterly disappointed.
It's so difficult, it's so difficult for me! The manager wailed in his heart.
"Think again. Is there anything else?" Chief Wang asked.
"Uh … Brother Qiao usually takes an afternoon nap. When he wakes up, his face doesn't look good. I asked once and he said that he had a nightmare, "a male employee said. "Today, he said that he wasn't feeling well and took a day off. Who would have thought that he would be like this?"
His words were a little messy, but Chief Wang understood the basic meaning.
He continued to ask about some other situations. After all, they were colleagues, not relatives or girlfriends. He did not know much about the patient's daily basic situation.
After more than ten minutes, Chief Wang only knew that the patient who was sick was usually very down-to-earth and capable. He did not complain. It seemed that he did not sleep very well. Because of his busy work in the past few months, his mood was not high.
Then there was what medicine he took. He was not very clear about the specifics. No matter what, this group of people could not say clearly at the same time.
It was simply a blank medical history. Chief Wang felt a little helpless. Many times, the hospital would accept some nameless patients. They did not know any medical history, which was the most troublesome.
Now, this patient was slightly better, but not much better.
Soon, he received a call from the female employee, saying that no medicine was found in the office.
Chief Wang sighed. It seemed that he could only do the most basic examination first to see if there was any intracranial bleeding or something like that. If there was nothing wrong, he would send him to the mental hospital for symptomatic treatment.
As for the future, Chief Wang did not know how to deal with it.
He saw that the patient in the room was a little quieter. His heart rate was 130 beats per minute, and his breathing rate was also high. He knew that this was a torment.
Walking in, he saw that the patient's hair was messy, and his eyes were looking at the ceiling with a strong sense of fear. His hands were tightly gripping the bed frame, and the muscles in his body were tense. At any time, he would have another major attack.
Half of his coat had been taken off, which was caused by the struggle.
He was wearing a suit and a tie. In order to prevent the patient from suffocating, the tie had been loosened immediately and hung around his neck. His entire body was in a mess, and he did not look like a white-collar worker who worked in the CBD at all.
The patient's muscles were tense, and his shirt was soaked in sweat. Chief Wang could vaguely see something in the chest pocket of his shirt.
It could be the medicine that was hidden, or it could be this person … Chief Wang did not think too much about it. He went forward and took out the thing from his pocket.
It was a transparent plastic bag with seven or eight pills sealed inside.
"This may be the medicine he took. Chief Jiang, what do you think it is?" Chief Wang handed the medicine to Chief Jiang, who was also tired and could not hold on any longer.
"Bupropion." Chief Jiang was still very professional. He knew what kind of medicine it was at a glance. However, he had no intention of continuing to look at it. Instead, he stared at the patient while panting heavily.
It was as if he had run half a horse. Would Chief Jiang's old arms and legs have rhabdomyolysis? Chief Wang thought to himself.
"Chief Jiang, the patient's past history …"
"Oh, I just saw his ID card. I called the hospital," Chief Jiang said. "They are transferring his medical records."
"…" Chief Wang felt that he must have been stupid. If the patient had a mental illness, he would definitely go to a mental hospital to see a doctor.
Bupropion was a controlled psychiatric drug. It could not be bought in ordinary pharmacies.
Although Chief Jiang was stupid and bad, he did not do anything wrong.
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