Qing Wanglai slowly opened his eyes, looked at the sun outside the window and waited for the alarm clock to ring at seven o'clock.
He moved his gaze downwards and looked at his residence. It was a small villa, more than 300 square meters, with simple decoration and white color.
It is indeed a little small here, but it is enough for one person to live in. He is used to being alone and is very comfortable being alone, and he does not intend to break through his comfort zone.
The moment the alarm clock rang, he suddenly sat up from the bed and began to wash and dress.
I went out on time at 7:20, drove for 30 minutes, and successfully bought a pancake and fruit on the way. I arrived at Baita Prison at exactly 8 o'clock.
The work here is naturally not as hectic as the general surgery and obstetrics and gynecology in the compound, but it is not that easy.
Qingwang came to make a cup of tea, and just as he was preparing to serve pancakes and fruits, someone came to the door. He was a tall bearded man. "Doctor Qing, our distinguished guest has arrived, let's take a look."
"What?"
"As for the man who was on the hot search before, we are lucky enough to be assigned to our section." Qian Fu said.
"Oh?" Thinking of the news he had seen before, Qing Wanglai suddenly became interested, "Let's go and have a look."
Soon the two of them saw Li Huowang in the intensive care unit.
"Dr. Qing, this is the medical record of patient No. 13. Please take a look at it. It came from Anding Hospital."
Qingwang came to take the medical record, opened it and read it. "Is that him..."
Although real names will not be broadcast in the news, psychiatrists also have a circle, and everyone will know if there is any trouble.
"Well, it's that Li Huowang, the number one hot-searched guy, the maniac who wielded a knife to save his girlfriend."
After quickly browsing the medical records, Qing Wanglai looked through the single-sided glass at the boy wearing a straitjacket and shouting in despair, and listened carefully to his crazy words.
"No," Qing Wanglai closed the medical records, and the words that came out of his mouth startled the colleagues next to him.
"He didn't go to save his girlfriend, he went to kill her. This guy is too sick."
"What?! How is that possible? That's his girlfriend, such a pretty girl." Doctor Qian on the side looked surprised.
"Yeah, I'm thinking about this too, how is it possible? What's his motive?" Qing Wanglai pondered.
"Is this a criminal investigation novel? He is mentally ill in bed 13. Isn't this motive big enough?"
Qing Wanglai glanced at the other party with some dissatisfaction, "Dr. Qian, what you said is unprofessional. Who said that mentally ill people don't need a reason to kill? Every mentally ill person has his own reason for killing, but this reason is the only one.
It’s only reasonable to have him.”
"Hey" Qian Fu sighed and brushed his beard with his hand. "All kinds of monsters and ghosts are coming to us."
"Stop complaining, let's figure out a treatment plan. I took all kinds of conventional medicine at the last hospital, but the effect was not very good." Qing Wanglai started to flip through the pages quickly.
"What else are you curing? To put it bluntly, our White Tower is here to hide the truth. If we lock him up and don't let him escape, then the mission is completed."
Qingwang glanced at Qian Fu next to him and said, "Senior brother, you still have to have some ideals in life. Do you really plan to stay in this prison until you retire?"
"What do you want to do? Cure him? Papers will be published and professional titles will be promoted?"
"No matter whether it can be done or not, we have to see it first." Qingwang said, walking towards the iron gate on the side.
Qian Fu quickly followed. "Then you have to be careful. This guy is evil. I heard that his last doctor was driven to mental illness by him."
Qing Wanglai did not alert the snake, but secretly listened outside while waiting for other doctors to observe the condition.
The leaders took such a scourge seriously and asked doctors to conduct a consultation on the same day, and Qingwanglai naturally went there as well.
He did not express any opinions during the consultation, but listened to other doctors' ideas as much as possible.
The final treatment plan was not too extreme. Simply put, it was mainly conservative treatment.
Qing Wanglai can naturally understand, after all, the other party is now a hot potato, and it will be difficult for anyone to sleep or eat.
"This kid has a very high psychological defense, and he has been treated by doctors many times. Ordinary treatment methods are no longer effective."
"In the last hospital, I took all kinds of medicines, and I'm afraid they all became drug-resistant." Qian Fu leaned half of his body on the pancake fruit and said while eating.
"Well...it's really difficult to do."
Qing Wanglai nodded with his arms folded. He thought seriously for a while and then said again: "But after watching all his surveillance videos, I feel that this situation is not totally impossible."
"How to say?"
"We find someone to be the attending doctor and pretend to treat him on the surface, and then secretly we act as the projection of his imaginary person, secretly carrying out treatment when his vigilance is at a minimum."
"Other patients may not be able to do it, but he may be able to give it a try. His hypothesis is very... very... perfect."
"We? Why is it me again? You want me to play the role of a psychopath again, right?" Qian Fu's face instantly drooped.
"What is acting? You obviously are. Look how well this dress fits you." Qing Wanglai stretched out his hand and patted Qian Fu's blue and white striped dress hard on the shoulder.
"Don't be afraid, if the blame comes from above, I will resist it all."
"Okay, as long as you say this, I'll help you find a few more actors." Qian Fu immediately took out his phone and started calling people.
"But one concern now is, will this really not worsen the condition of bed 13?"
"No, he is like this now, how can he get worse?"
"Let's go ask the ward director."
"Okay." With that said, the two of them walked towards the ward director's office.
When I arrived at the place, I found that the door was open and the bald director was chatting with others.
"Director, I want to discuss something with you." Then Qingwang came and explained his plan in a concise and concise manner.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The director took out a pack of Liqun from his pocket, took out a stick from it, lit it, took a sip and said: "Oh, okay, give it a try
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"Then please sign it." Qingwang said and handed over the pen and paper in his hand.
The other party didn't move.
"I'm a very open-minded person, and I can treat you as you like, but I won't sign this word. If you really get results, it will be yours alone. As your leader, I will never share the credit.
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Hearing this, Qing Wanglai was slightly startled. He heard the subtext. Not dividing the credit also meant that if something really happened, it was all his own doing in private and had nothing to do with the other party.
However, Qing Wanglai smiled nonchalantly, picked up the paper and walked out the door. He was different from this kind of person.
After coming out of the office, the two began to take action.
"But Kiyoko, I can play a mentally ill person, but who will be the doctor? I'm afraid the others won't follow you around."
"The doctor isn't there yet, isn't the patient yet?" Qing Wanglai pushed the center beam of the mirror frame and pointed to the ventilation area, where Yi Donglai was treating the patient seriously.
"Oh, you are awesome, you are really awesome, the doctor plays the patient, and the patient plays the doctor."
"It's not possible to treat illnesses and save people without a bit of exploration spirit." Qing Wanglai walked towards Yi Donglai.
"Doctor Yi, there is a new patient in the hospital. I would like you to help me with the treatment." Qing Wanglai enthusiastically invited Yi Donglai.
"Don't you have your followers?" Yi Donglai said, crossing his legs.
"What do you mean?" Qian Fu retorted, "He and I are from the same university, what's wrong with getting closer?"
"Besides him, you don't know other doctors, so why are you looking for me?" Yi Donglai looked calm and relaxed.
"Hey, just tell me whether you can help or not. Why are you talking so much?"
"Help, if it's Li Huowang, then I must help." Yi Donglai stood up.
"Very good, let's talk as we walk. Li Huowang is not always in a state of imagination. There are stages. This time the treatment plan is like this..."
When everything was ready, Yi Donglai, dressed in a white coat, walked to Li Huowang's room.
Just when the other party opened his eyes, Yi Donglai smiled lightly and said, "Hello, Li Huowang, let me meet you. I am your attending doctor Yi Donglai."
Outside the door, Qian Fu silently gave a thumbs up to Qing Wanglai. "Look at this proficiency. This opening sounds like a lunatic."
"Shh, be serious. Write down the contents of his imagination. We will use them later."
"Then remember it. I won't remember it anyway. If I just make it up, I'll be mentally ill. Why should his world view be higher than mine?"
Qing Wanglai thought for a while and nodded. "That's okay. This way there will be fewer flaws in the negotiation."
"In other words, when will I enter the venue?"
"Shh, let's just follow Dr. Yi's rhythm." The two of them continued to listen to the content.
When Li Huowang was trapped in his imagination, the three of them communicated about their illness together and analyzed each other's mental state.
At the beginning, the effect was not good, and Li Huowang was very wary and repelled by all this. But gradually, some new changes appeared in the situation, and he gradually became a little doubtful.
Although there were some twists and turns along the way, just a few months later, when they saw Li Huowang standing on the slide and taking out the dice from the lampshade, everyone immediately gathered around him and applauded happily.
Seeing a smile on Qing Wanglai's face, Qian Fu, who was applauding from the side, nudged him with his elbow. "Don't tell me, this treatment is still effective."
"The next step is the second course of treatment. It's your turn. The projection under Qingqiu, the controller of death."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, can you stop talking like that? It's too silly. I'm going to change clothes."
After saying that, Qian Fu left and walked towards the intensive care unit. "If I appear, Chen Hongyu and the others will also appear. Please inform them."
"I called you a long time ago."
Originally, the treatment process was as normal, but the situation changed.
"What's going on? Why was he suddenly transferred to another hospital? The patient hasn't recovered yet!" Qing Wanglai came to the director's office very dissatisfied.
Seeing that everything was going well, the superiors actually asked Li Huowang to be transferred to another hospital.
"Isn't his condition stable? Hasn't he already been sorted out? If he doesn't send him away quickly, what will happen if he is smashed into our hands?" The director spread his hands.
"But that's just an illusion! Our goal is to cure Li Huowang, not to completely trap him in hallucinations! Besides, his family won't agree."
"Hey~" The other party sighed deeply, then took out another cigarette and started smoking. "Dr. Qing, you also know that I am not the boss. The person in charge of our affairs is Xie Qiuquan. He is the warden.
Don’t forget that ours is not the Baita Hospital after all, but the Baita Ward.”
Qing Wanglai clenched his fists hard. "Li Huowang is a high-risk patient now. Don't forget that he has killed people! If you transfer him to a private hospital now, what if he kills a few more people?"
The director's body leaned back, and his swollen belly made the chair creak. "Then at least the responsibility will not be on us. As long as he stays in our white tower for one day, the warden and I will always be worried."
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"Dr. Qing, I know you are capable and very motivated, but I am 52 years old and will retire in a few years, so don't embarrass me, an old comrade."
The livid Qing Wanglai stood up suddenly, walked outside, and slammed the door hard.
As soon as they came out, Yi Donglai and Qian Fu immediately came around and asked, "How do you say it?"
"It's no longer possible. The director is determined to send Li Huowang away."
"What should we do?" Yi Donglai's face was full of anxiety.
"What else can we do? How can a living person die from suffocating his urine? Since he is out, let's follow him out for treatment."
"But I still have work on hand, and I can't spare any time to go out for the time being."
Hearing Yi Donglai's words, Qing Wanglai smiled slightly. "It's okay, you are busy with your business. It's time for me to appear."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the university cafeteria, Qingwang moved his legs back and forth, trying to strike a suitable posture.
When he heard the sound of dense footsteps approaching, Qing Wanglai looked in the direction of the sound.
He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and walked towards the other party. "Long time no see. How are you doing?"
Although he is Li Huowang's attending physician and has been observing the other person for several months, to be precise, today is the first time they have met.
"Hello, Qingwang, come and introduce yourself. I am Li Huowang."
????"Xiaoqing, it's not that bad, it's really not that good! I've been locked up by others again, I'll give it to you...
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When Qian Fu started to answer the call, the second course of treatment officially began.
With Qing Wanglai personally joining in, the somewhat out-of-control situation was stabilized. Not only was treatment very convenient, but some medicine could be secretly put into his meals.
At the end of the treatment, you can even use the trust between the other person and yourself to make him take the medicine willingly. This is much easier than forcing him to take the medicine.
When I was in the hospital before, if I wanted him to take medicine, I couldn't even think about it if there were less than four strong men.
Li Huowang's condition was gradually getting better, and everything seemed to be getting better. However, at this time, something unexpected happened again.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
A bloody plucked eyeball is placed in front of everyone, and everyone's face looks ugly. As a doctor, his patient forcibly plucks the eyeball off in his own hands, what does this mean?
"Whose responsibility does this medical accident belong to? How about we draw lots?" Chen Hongyu said.
"There's no time to worry about this! This is a necessary price! We must cure Li Huowang! It's easy to say anything if he's cured! If it really fails, I will bear all the responsibilities!"
Qing Wang said, turning to look at Zhao Shuangdian. "You call Li Huowang and see how the patient is doing now."
Zhao Shuang nodded and called directly. After she put down her hand, her expression became a little strange.
"What did Li Huowang say?" Qingwang came and asked.
Zhao Shuangdian's expression was a little strange. "He told me it was topology."
After hearing this, Qing Wanglai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, the situation is still under control. Let's all take action. Let's keep up the good work."
Qing Wanglai's treatment is still going on. As the treatment progresses, everyone becomes more cautious. People like Qian Fu who have been offline are also not idle, working hard in invisible places, renting houses and cars.
After going round and round, finally with the efforts of everyone, Li Huowang returned to the ward in the White Tower Ward.
Seeing the restrained Li Huowang struggling continuously, Qing Wanglai, who was sweating on his forehead, leaned into his ear and kept repeating.
"Li Huowang, wake up quickly, Li Huowang, wake up quickly, everything you have experienced is fake!"
"all fake!!"
?Suddenly Li Huowang's eyes suddenly opened, dazzling sunlight shot out from behind the blown white curtains, and a harsh tinnitus sounded in the ears of Li Huowang, who was wearing a hospital gown.
"I feel like something is starting to overlap on both sides." Li Huowang looked at his bony hands in confusion.
Upon hearing this, Qing Wanglai took a long breath.
???"Well, this is a normal phenomenon. It means that my method is effective. Remember to take the medicine on time in the future. It will heal faster with cooperation."
????The ward door was suddenly pushed open, and a large number of doctors rushed in, pointing at Li Huowang in amazement.
????Sun Xiaoqin squeezed them away, and tears of joy fell on Li Huowang.
Seeing this scene, Qing Wanglai finally let go of the burden he had carried over the past few months and let out a long breath.
??When the applause slowly died down, Qing Wang came over, reached out and patted Li Huowang on the shoulder,
????"Xiao Li, let's go. I'll make an order for you. You can move from the intensive care unit to the mild care ward. You can be more free at ordinary times."
"After I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll go back and study hard and try to get into a good university."
Li Huowang is happy, and Qingwang is happy too. He can write as many papers as he wants.
"Dr. Qing, can I ask you a favor?"
"Your girlfriend?" Qing Wanglai, who was very knowledgeable, handed over a cup of tea.
"Well, I want to see her."
"Call your mother first and tell her that you are cured, and then I will take you there."
Li Huowang's little girlfriend was sick, and Qing Wanglai knew about it. After all, with such a boyfriend, it was difficult not to be sick.
But this was not a big problem. After all, Li Huowang had been cured, and the other party's illness was no longer a problem. In the following period, Qing Wanglai spent some effort and used medicine to stabilize the other party's condition.
Sitting in his new and spacious office, Qing Wanglai took some tea and looked at the banners on the wall while drinking.
"Medical technician Desai Hua Tuo, his heart is as warm as fire and he is like a family member, a gift from Li Huowang and Yang Na"
Looking at the banner, Qing Wanglai felt a sense of pride in his heart. His choice to take the medical examination was indeed the right one.
Although I have money, no matter how much money I have, I can't buy this kind of satisfaction. I still have to pursue something in life.
At this moment, a pleasant cell phone ringtone rang from the drawer. Qing Wang walked over, picked up the phone, looked at it, and flicked the phone. "Hello? Sister Sun, what's the matter? Has Huo Wang's condition recurred?"
"No, I'm not from here. Yes, I was born in 1989 and bought a house here. How much is the square meter? It's not big. Sister Sun, why do you ask this?"
"No, no, no, thank you, thank you, but I really don't need your introduction for now. I don't go on a blind date. I know she has good conditions. That's not what I meant..."
After a good deal of dealing with it, Qing Wanglai sat down on the armchair again. He opened the drawer and threw his cell phone in casually.
After taking a slow sip of tea, Qing Wanglai looked at the red invitation in the drawer and smiled knowingly.
"Haha, this eldest sister is really interesting. My own son no longer has to press for marriage, but has started to press for others."