The more people there were, the louder Li Yaxi shouted: "It's not me, it's not me!"
A nurse tried to get close to her to comfort her, but it was difficult. She looked at the doctor: What is wrong with this person?
Lin Hao's face was so angry that it was about to burst into flames. He thought to himself how unlucky he was to meet such a neurotic patient.
"Which department is she a patient in?" Jin Tianyu asked. Even though Li Yaxi was not wearing a patient uniform, she was obviously a patient who had escaped from somewhere.
"Patients in our department." Song Xuelin replied, a cold look flashed in his silent brown eyes when he answered this.
"She is a patient in your department. Why did you let her come to us to get a knife?" The doctors and nurses on duty in the cardiology department couldn't bear it anymore and asked him to hold him accountable.
"Okay." Jin Tianyu shouted to his colleagues in the department. Now is not the time to hold people responsible, but to arrange the patient first. Turning back, he turned to Song Xuelin and asked: "What do you think happened to her? What are your plans?"
How to deal with it?”
How to deal with this patient? Song Xuelin thought to himself. If possible, he probably wanted to explode on the spot just like Lin Hao.
During this period of time, he tried hard to think of how to treat this man, but in the end, the man stabbed him while he wasn't paying attention.
How can a doctor treat such a patient?
He is a doctor who has never cared about anything other than medicine. Now he feels that his world as a doctor has collapsed, which is hard for him to accept. He is a doctor but he never thought about saving a murderer. The murderer should be shot.
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From his silent face and thin lips that were so tight that they were about to explode, other medical staff could imagine what his mood must be like at this moment.
After thinking about it, the cardiologist stopped complaining about him. If it were them, the situation would probably not be much better.
Dr. Song was in a very painful mood. Xie Wanying helped Dr. Song and the doctors in the Department of Cardiology explain clearly: "Yes, this is a patient in our department. He has a somewhat deviant personality and is a performative personality. He likes to use exaggerated movements to gain the attention and attention of others.
Sympathy. It may be the relationship between the family that caused her to have such a deformed personality. Her family members have been acting strangely since she was hospitalized these days and did not come to see her. We also tried our best to contact her family members. Unfortunately -"
"Her family members never came, right?"
"Yes. The head nurse usually goes to comfort her. But she only wants her mother. Her mother doesn't come. We called her many times but she doesn't answer."
Did it turn out that her mother didn't even answer the doctor's call? Li Yaxi, who was holding her knees and crying, raised her head and looked at Xie Wanying: So, the doctor called her?
"Today's incident was an accident. I hope you don't blame her or Dr. Song. Let her be quiet." Xie Wanying's voice was a little choked when she said this.
Others were surprised how she said this.
Song Xuelin glanced at her with a look of disbelief in his eyes: Aren't you your friend? How can you be calmer than me?
He was mentally prepared for her to grab his clothes and curse him to death. In any case, it was the patient in his care that caused her friend to be seriously injured.
"This is not what I want to say. My friend asked me to say it just before she fell into coma." Xie Wanying said in a low voice.
Everyone present was greatly shocked.
Her mother said that she was very good at being a good person when she was a child. Although her fate was unfair to Wu Lixuan when she was a child, she would not complain. She did not want to blame anyone, let alone the doctor.
