Mr. Song knew that something must have happened to Song Beiye, otherwise the hospital would not have dared to notify him to go to the hospital at this time.
Mr. Song was welcomed into the office by the deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics and asked: "Did Beiye hurt this lady?"
The deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics nodded, "Yes, Second Young Master Song suddenly woke up and directly scratched the nurse who came forward to change his needle..."
After saying that, he glanced at Xiao Sun and told Mr. Song that he was the nurse in front of him.
One day after Song Beiye's surgery, he had some inflammation in his body and had a low fever.
Generally, in this case, anti-inflammatory injections will be given in the morning, afternoon and evening.
When the time came, Xiao Sun was about to give Song Beiye acupuncture, but he suddenly woke up and scratched Xiao Sun.
Song Beiye didn't have any nails.
But the force he used was so strong that it scratched Xiao Sun's body with two bloody marks.
Xiao Sun burst into tears on the spot. Song Beiye pulled out the needle and tried to insert it into Xiao Sun.
Fortunately, Xiao Sun ran fast and Song Beiye was unable to get out of bed due to pain, so no more accidents were caused.
The caregiver also escaped.
Xiao Sun had no choice but to close the ward door and run to his office.
The deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics really had no choice but to inform Mr. Song.
When Mr. Song heard the deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics tell what happened, his face darkened, "Then why didn't he make a fuss during the day?"
The deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics hesitated to speak.
"Is there anything that can't be said?" Mr. Song was unhappy. He said what he had to say.
"Old man, during the day, the director gave Second Young Master Song a shot of sedative to stabilize his mood, so it was very quiet throughout the day. You know, although this is a VIP ward, there are still family members there during the day.
Come here, if Second Young Master Song makes a fuss, there will definitely be people watching, which will easily reveal his identity." The deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics explained to him.
Mr. Song accepted this explanation and also accepted that the director of orthopedics gave Song Beiye a sedative without his consent.
He also didn't want Song Beiye to be discovered.
"Are you still making trouble now?" Mr. Song asked.
"Yes, there is still a commotion, but it's late at night and the nurses are guarding the door so no one will watch," said the deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics.
"What are the consequences of long-term sedation?" Mr. Song asked.
Song Beiye still can't accept the fact that he is lame. If he keeps making trouble like this, he will not only cause trouble to the hospital, but will also be discovered sooner or later.
After all, he is already notorious in City A.
Moreover, the people who come in and out of this hospital are people from well-off families, and these people know Song Beiye better.
If Song Beiye really makes such a fuss, the consequences may be to the police station.
"Long-term use is not recommended, but short-term use, such as seven days, if the dosage is controlled well, it will not have much impact on the body's functions." said the deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics.
"Seven days?" Mr. Mu frowned, "Why only seven days?"
"Because it only takes seven days for normal surgical wounds to be removed, our suggestion is that Young Master Song should be hospitalized here and go home after seven days. This can avoid long-term use of sedatives and avoid being discovered by others.
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Xiao Sun also nodded in agreement.
Even if the dean said that taking care of Song Beiye alone would result in three times more salary than usual, she would rather not have the money and want Song Beiye to go home as soon as possible.
Yesterday she hurt her forehead, today she hurt her neck. If Song Beiye stays here for a long time, she might die!
Xiao Sun loves his own life more!
Mr. Song thought what he said made sense, but he didn't agree immediately. What if Song Beiye had accepted the fact that he was lame within seven days?
This way he won't make trouble.
Treatment in the hospital is better than recuperating at home.
Seeing that Mr. Song was not talking, the deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics understood what he was thinking, so he said: "We will talk about the seven-day matter in seven days. My suggestion now is to continue to use sedatives to let the patient stabilize his mood first. Don't say anything that will arouse the curiosity of others.
It's not good for the bones to heal if he moves around like this."
"Okay." Mr. Song agreed to temporarily use sedatives to stabilize Song Beiye's mood, "I'm going to see him."
"Okay, but I suggest we wait until we give Second Young Master Song a sedative. He is in the ward now and will throw things when people come in. I'm worried that you will be hit if you go in."
Xiao Sun also said: "Yesterday, Second Young Master Song also hit me. Old man, please wait until the deputy director gives Second Young Master Song an injection before going in."
"Yeah." Although Mr. Song felt that he could control Song Beiye, he still followed the doctor's advice in the end.
He stood at the door and watched the doctor, nurse, and caregiver. The three of them struggled to control Song Beiye, and then inserted a needle into his thigh.
After a while, Song Beiye fell on the bed.
Mr. Song sighed.
Xiao Sun opened the door for him and said, "Old man, you can come in to visit the patient."
"Can he hear what I said?" Mr. Song asked.
"As long as the patient's eyes are not closed, he is not in a sleeping state. He can hear what you say, but he may not respond too much." Xiao Sun said and walked back to the hospital bed. Song Beiye is now quiet and can take an anti-inflammatory shot.
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Even though he was only responsible for Song Beiye's patient, Xiao Sun still carefully checked the name on the injection bottle, then checked the band on Song Beiye's wrist, and then said: "Mr. Song Beiye, I will give you an anti-inflammatory injection now."
Acupuncture, this is medicine that helps eliminate inflammation in your body."
After saying that, she changed to a new set of needles and inserted them into Song Beiye's needle port.
Fortunately, he didn't pull out the needle on his hand when he went crazy, otherwise he would have had to get another injection.
Although I was given a sedative, I still felt pain, and even pricking with a needle would still be painful.
After Xiao Sun got the injection, he said to Mr. Song: "Old man, please talk to him. You are an elder. He will definitely listen to what you say. There will be a long time to come, and he must face it bravely.
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After saying that, Xiao Sun left.
Mr. Song pulled up a stool and sat next to the hospital bed.
He pulled down his mask, sighed first, and then said, "Beiye, can you hear what I say?"
Song Beiye said nothing, but blinked.
Mr. Song knew that he had heard it.
"Say, why are you so unwilling to face the facts? Why bother yourself like this? You have to ask the doctor to give you a sedative. You are a normal person, a good normal person. Why do you force yourself to the point where you need to use a sedative?
To the point of calming down?”
Song Beiye didn't give him any response this time.
Mr. Song then said: "Your mother has gone crazy because of this thing about you. She is still waiting for you to go back and get in touch with her inner demons. How can you help Jiang Ni get better quickly and help Jiang Ni get out of it quickly?"
A state of madness?”
Song Beiye could indeed hear Mr. Song's words, but he just didn't reply.
He was still stunned when he heard about Jiang Ni.
