Chapter 2648 Medical History of a Blank Paper (Leader V Heaven V Plus 1)

After a few minutes, the restless patient became a little quieter. Director Wang guessed that it was because of his exhaustion.

It was really tossing, the male stretcher workers in the emergency department were exhausted and out of breath, and Director Jiang's clothes were all wet.

Director Wang didn't intend to reach out to help, he didn't know how to treat him at all, so it would be useless to go there. Besides, after hearing Director Jiang's words, he really didn't want to get close to him. Being struck by lightning is no joke, Director Wang really doesn't understand how Director Jiang can get away safely until he retires.

After the police left the contact information of several of the patient's colleagues, they told them to come to the branch office tomorrow to take notes, and then left.

Director Wang looked at the bewildered old man and asked, "What's your surname?"

"Ah?" The old man hadn't reacted yet, he didn't expect that he would have to deal with the police one day. Most people fear the police like a tiger, and they are already scared just by leaving a contact information.

"I am the director of the General Surgery Department of the People's Hospital. I just heard that you are colleagues of the patient?" Director Wang asked after seeing him in a daze.

This time the old man was much better. He stretched out his hand with a bitter face, "Director, hello, my surname is Zhou."

"Manager Zhou, do you know what's going on? He was sick before?" Director Wang asked.

"No, it usually looks normal." Looking at the situation inside, Manager Zhou knew that something must have happened, and the bitterness on his face became more and more serious.

"Think about it carefully, is there really nothing else?" Director Wang has many years of rich clinical experience, so he can easily ask about the medical history.

Although it has nothing to do with general surgery, it's just that he just finished listening to Professor Su's lecture and subconsciously wanted to ask more questions.

"It's usually nothing, really nothing." Manager Zhou explained again and again, "What happened to him today?"

"I heard from the policeman that he always thought he was dreaming and wanted to wake up from the nightmare. Just now he dragged the policeman and almost rolled under the wheel." Director Wang briefly said what he knew, and then continued to ask: " Usually nothing?"

"No." Manager Zhou said, "Could it be that you've been too busy working overtime recently, and you're under too much pressure?"

"It's not like this because he's busy working overtime. Think about it. Does he have other problems? Does he take medicine?"

"At his age, he's only 33..."

"There are many people with cerebral infarction and myocardial infarction in their 20s, and 33 is not young anymore." Director Wang interrupted Manager Zhou.

"I..." a girl said in a low voice, "I see Brother Qiao is taking medicine and doing it behind someone else's back."

"What medicine did you take?"

"I don't know, I asked him, and he said it was vitamins. But I don't look like it, it looks like white pills for curing diseases." The girl said timidly.

"The medicine is in the unit? You go back and look for it." Director Wang said afterwards.

"Hey!" The girl ran away obediently.

Manager Zhou also wants to leave here, he is not well today. This is all about what, why is it that an honest staff member under him is dragging the police to seek death. When he thought of this, his heart trembled.

What a ghost.

He was a little envious of that female staff member. Manager Zhou really wanted to leave the hospital now. It's just that it's not easy to leave. If the employee has something to do, if he, the boss, doesn't come forward, I'm afraid that other people will be disappointed.

It's so difficult, it's so difficult for me! The manager was wailing inwardly.

"Think about it again, what else is there?" Director Wang asked.

"Uh...Brother Qiao usually takes a nap, and his face doesn't look good when he wakes up. I asked once, and he said he was having a nightmare." A male employee said, "Today he said he was not feeling well and asked for a day off. Who would have thought what would happen to him?" That's all."

The words are a bit messy, but Director Wang understands the basic meaning.

He continued to inquire about some situations. After all, he was a colleague, not a relative or a girlfriend, and he didn't know much about the patient's usual basic situation.

For more than ten minutes, Director Wang only knew that the sick person was usually practical and capable, and worked hard without complaint. It seems that I don't sleep very well. In recent months, due to busy work, my mood is not high.

Then there is what medicine I took, the specifics are not clear. No matter how much more, this group can't tell at the same time.

It was simply a blank sheet of medical history, and Director Wang was a little helpless. The hospital often picks up some anonymous patients without knowing any medical history, which is the most troublesome.

Now this one, a little better, but not much better.

Soon, I received a call from a female staff member, saying that no medicine was found in the office.

Director Wang sighed, it seems that he can only do the most basic examination first, to see if there is any intracranial hemorrhage or the like. If there is nothing wrong, send him to a psychiatric hospital for symptomatic treatment.

As for the future, Director Wang doesn't know how to deal with it.

He saw that the patient in the room became quieter again, with a heart rate of 130 beats per minute and a high respiratory rate, so he knew it was a toss.

Walking in, he saw that the patient's hair was messy, and his eyes were looking at the ceiling with a lot of panic. And his hands were tightly clutching the bed guard, his muscles tensed, and he would have another big attack at any time.

Half of the coat has been taken off, and this is done in a struggle.

He wore a suit and a tie. In order to prevent the patient from suffocating, the tie was immediately loosened and hung around his neck. The whole person was in a mess, and he didn't seem to have the aura of a white-collar worker working in the CBD.

The muscles of the patient's whole body were tense, and the shirt was soaked with sweat. Director Wang vaguely saw something in the breast pocket of his shirt.

It might be the hidden medicine, or it might be this person... Director Wang didn't think too much, and stepped forward to take it out of his pocket.

It is a transparent plastic bag with seven or eight pills sealed inside.

"This may be the medicine he took. Director Jiang, what do you think it is?" Director Wang handed the medicine to Director Jiang who was also tired and almost unable to hold on.

"Bupropion." Director Jiang was still very professional, and he knew what the drug was at a glance. However, he didn't intend to continue to look at it, but stared at the patient panting heavily.

Like running a half-marathon, will Director Jiang with his old arms and legs have rhabdomyolysis? Director Wang thought to himself.

"Director Jiang, the patient's past history..."

"Oh, I just checked his ID card, and I called the hospital." Director Jiang said, "His medical record is being transferred."

"..." Director Wang felt that he must be stupid. If a patient has a mental illness, he must go to a mental hospital for treatment, right?

The drug bupropion is a controlled psychotropic drug, which cannot be bought in ordinary pharmacies.

Although Director Jiang is stupid and bad, there is really nothing wrong with what he did.