Soon, Song Rongyu drove Song Wanting out of the house and headed straight to Qingshan Mental Hospital in the suburbs.
At this moment, at Qingshan Mental Hospital, the nurse had just fed Wu Qi, who was crazy.
After feeding him, he wiped his mouth clean, rinsed his mouth and washed his stomach. Wu Qi also regained consciousness and lay on the hospital bed with his hands and feet bound, looking desperate.
Several nurses endured the nausea and took the filthy thing washed from his stomach, walked from the inner room of the special care unit to the rest room outside of the family.
Wu Qi's father Wu Donghai and his brother Wu Xin sat on the sofa expressionlessly.
After the nurse came out, she respectfully said to the two: "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, the patient has recovered his consciousness."
Wu Donghai asked coldly, "Have you finished your stomach washing?"
The nurse nodded and whispered: "It's been washed!"
"Yes." Wu Donghai asked again: "What you feed this time is disinfected, right?"
The nurse hurriedly said: "It's been disinfected. We put it in a pressure cooker for high temperature and high pressure disinfection. Although the smell is indeed not eliminated, we can be sure that there are no bacteria or viruses in it..."
Now, Wu Qi's iron rule of "adding extra meals" every hour is still unchanged.
Wu Donghai didn't dare to stop him, after all, he would have to die for a minute. He was really afraid that something would happen to his son suddenly.
So he discussed with his own medical experts and came up with a temporary response plan, which is to put the "additional meal" for Wu Qi in advance in high temperature sterilization for half an hour, so that at least it would not be because of
I got sick after "adding meals".
This is also the only buffer they can achieve at this stage.
Wu Donghai glanced at several nurses, waved his hand dejectedly, and said, "Okay, you guys go out, remember to prepare the next meal in advance."
The nurse nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, all the eight meals tonight have been prepared in advance. Each serving will be disinfected at high pressure and high temperature in advance, and then placed at room temperature for the patient to prepare."
Wu Donghai suddenly felt a strong nausea and waved his hand and said, "Okay, go out."
After several nurses went out, Wu Xin whispered to Wu Donghai: "Dad, it's not a big deal to always do this! Eat shit every hour. If this is spread, will our Wu family still have the face?
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Wu Donghai asked back: "What should I do? You can't watch your brother die, right?"
Wu Xin hurriedly said, "I don't mean that. I mean, why don't we take Xiaoqi back to Suhang first. Staying here is not a solution. Go back to our own home and use our own doctors and nurses.
More reassuring than them, and tight-lipped."
Wu Donghai said: "It's okay to ask your brother to go back, but we can't leave yet."
"Why?" Wu Xin asked in surprise: "What else can we do when we stay here?"
Wu Donghai said: "I suspect that your brother suddenly had this problem. It is not accidental. There must be some clues behind it that we have not found yet. So I plan to stay in Jinling for a while and find out the truth. You can stay with me.
Together."
When Wu Xin heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay dad, I'll stay with you."
Wu Donghai nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let our doctor go back with your brother tomorrow morning."
After saying that, he stood up and said, "Go in and see your brother."
The father and son stood up and pushed open the door of the ward inside. A disgusting smell of fishy smell came to their faces.
Although the windows are open and the exhaust air is also open, the smell will not be dissipated for a while.