Chapter 2645

Director Wang hurried to the emergency room. He stood at the door and looked in.

A middle-aged man was struggling and shouted, "this is a dream, I know! You can't fool me!"

Glancing at director Jiang, director Wang turned aside to let him in.

Since director Jiang said that, director Wang obviously expressed his dissatisfaction with body language.

We should have less contact with such people, so as not to affect himself when he is struck by thunder.

Whether bad or stupid, director Wang is too lazy to think, as long as he has less contact. Looking at the patient screaming hysterically in the hospital bed, director Wang can feel the helplessness and panic in his tone.

"Comrade police, what's going on?" Director Wang is standing at the door, very boring gossip.

The policeman glanced at him and saw him in white. He was older and should be a doctor in the people's hospital. He sighed and said, "this is not a report that someone touched porcelain on the road."

"Touch porcelain?"

"Yes, first hit a bicycle, then hit a pedestrian, just like a madman." The policeman said, "later, one of our colleagues went and wanted to catch him back to the station. But he rushed directly to the road. If it weren't for our colleague's alertness, he would hold him away at the most critical time. I'm afraid both of them would die."

"Er..."

Director Wang can think of that picture, just like some dog blood stories in TV series. Is that all? I'm afraid even the car board is deformed.

It seems that nothing is easy to do. The policeman almost died on duty. The one in the emergency room either really wants to die or is a patient with mental illness.

And the possibility of mental illness is quite large.

If you want to die, there are countless ways to die. As long as you are mentally normal, you don't dare to provoke the police. With simple logic, director Wang has his own judgment.

"Why do you want to die so young? Look at him..."

"It seems that you either want to die or you are ill." The police Comrade said, "later, the colleague asked for support, and we rushed over close. I heard him say that he thought he had been dreaming all the time."

"Dream?!" Director Wang asked suspiciously.

"Well, it's the nightmare we usually sleep. We can't wake up when we say anything." The police Comrade continued: "it is estimated that it is a mental illness. We will send it to the hospital. You should seize the time to contact the mental hospital."

"The one who just entered is the director of the psychiatric department of the mental hospital." Director Wang said.

"Hmm? Isn't this the people's hospital?"

"We happen to have an academic activity."

The police didn't ask much. Every line was like a mountain. He just had to send people to the hospital. As for the others, whether to see a doctor in the people's hospital or in the mental hospital is the same for him. Besides, the people's Hospital also has a department of psychiatry... Neurology.

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

"Comrade police, what about the patient's family?" Director Wang asked.

"We found his colleagues according to the documents." The police Comrade said, "the patient himself is not local, but belongs to migrant workers."

What trouble, director Wang thought to himself. We have to contact family members from other places. When we get here, it is estimated that it will be a few days later. However, such troublesome patients must be sent to the psychiatric hospital, which has nothing to do with the people's hospital.

It's a typical mental symptom. When you have a nightmare, you run to the road to "sleepwalk". If it weren't for mental illness, you would see a ghost.

Director Jiang was really unkind. Boss Zheng and Professor Su came to give a lecture to make the differential diagnosis of common diseases and mental diseases. He had to let boss Zheng talk about the case face to face and embarrass boss Zheng.

Dog day! This man's character is really bad, and director Wang's stomach became Fei.

"Doctor, brother Qiao... Where is Ning Qiao?" Several people hurried over.

"Are you colleagues of ningqiao?" Asked the policeman seriously.

After seeing the police, the spirits of these people withered for a few minutes. One of the largest men in grade said, "Comrade police, I'm the person in charge of ningqiao's company. What's the matter with him? Did he kill or set fire?"

"How do you talk?" The policeman glanced at him, "didn't you find him mentally ill when recruiting?"

"No, ningqiao has worked in our company for more than three years. He is usually very kind and capable." The old man whispered, but when he saw the policeman's grim face, he immediately bent down and smiled, "are we wrong? I'll take a look at the man first."

"Wait a minute, take a note." The policeman said, "you almost killed a police officer on duty. You say he is very kind?"

Hearing this, several people's faces turned extremely ugly.

Ningqiao is usually very kind. Generally speaking, he won't quarrel, let alone fight with the police. Not to mention fighting, it almost killed the police comrades on duty.

It's big now.

The old man's eyes were a little wandering and began to look around, trying to find an excuse to leave first.

But in the face of experienced police, his little tricks didn't work at all. He was soon called aside to leave his contact information.

Director Wang was very bored. He sighed. What a coincidence. If there were no such thing, it would be nice to invite boss Zheng and Professor Su to dinner and have a good chat after class.

However, there seems to be nothing wrong with this wave. Director Jiang can't stay. It's really annoying to see him now. He's stupid and bad. It's not easy to live until now.

Boss Zheng is a psychiatrist in Nanshan city. Can you offend him? People don't want to talk to you. Director Wang felt sick in his heart and saw a toss inside.

This kind of patient has the biggest headache. His limbs are constantly dancing, and he has to be held down by four or five strong men.

Otherwise, I don't know what's going to happen.

Director Wang suddenly remembered that a swimming coach had a sudden seizure and drowned.

Everyone thought that the swimming coach wanted to show his breath holding level. When he kept spitting bubbles in the water, they applauded one after another. I didn't expect that I was really drowned. When it was delivered... It wasn't too late, but there was no state of epilepsy and my limbs twitched badly.

Swimming coach, don't be too strong! Especially in the unconscious. In that rescue, the nurse had to have seven or eight people press the swimming coach in order to get a needle in smoothly.

The gluteus maximus was tight. It was said that the needles of the syringe were bent several times. Finally, he was given the medicine intravenously, which made him more honest.

Do mental hospitals deal with such patients all year round? Director Wang thought of some gossip about the medical staff of the mental hospital in his mind, and went away for a while.