Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 35: Poisoning

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Next, naturally there was panic again. People gathered around to take pictures. Doctors and nurses immediately rushed out and carried the lame man in for treatment. xinwanben

In the eyes of players, no matter how smart or humanized AI is, it will never be able to erase its essential dullness and boringness. For example, in the current hospital, they have no doubts about how many times these patients have come in to request Got treatment?

It is conceivable that as long as nothing too outrageous happens, Zhou Ze, Lao Dao and Bodhisattva will not arouse any suspicion in the relevant parties even if they enter the operating room ten times a day for rescue.

Zhou Ze shook the ashes from his cigarette and felt a little regretful. Today's children, if they don't learn well, they only know how to play games.

Why not play with knives?

How masculine!

The game console was heavy, and even if it was hit, it would injure the lame man, but there was no way to confirm that the treatment was 100% ineffective. If the kid next door had just grabbed a knife,

Then the game is over.

He walked back to the bed and put out the cigarette butt in a disposable paper cup.

Then he lay on the bed,

To be honest,

I used to be in the bookstore,

Zhou Ze actually spends most of his time lying on the sofa in the sun and reading the newspaper.

Although it is the same now, lying on the hospital bed, basking in the sun and playing with your mobile phone, newspapers are also easily available.

But because there is no such atmosphere as being in a bookstore, it feels more like being in jail.

It’s like they are all on Didi,

A person who takes orders day and night in order to pay for the mortgage

One is that I was too lonely living in the villa and came out to take orders and wanted to find someone to chat with.

Can this be the same?

Because he was worried about another chance encounter, Zhou Ze did not deliberately inquire about the lame man's last condition.

The old Taoist fought back and forth with his opponent,

At least,

Before the old man sacrifices himself to the point of dying,

Zhou Ze felt that it was better not to interfere.

Lunch is ordered as usual and will be delivered from the hospital cafeteria.

The old man said he wanted to replenish his body, so he ordered chicken soup, fish soup, and turtle soup.

Plus three portions of stir-fried vegetables and a large bowl of rice.

Zhou Ze ordered a fish-flavored shredded pork rice bowl with a bottle of vinegar. xinwanben

Without Bianhua Oral Liquid, eating would only involve dealing with work, and there would be no enjoyment at all.

I drank half the bottle of vinegar first, and before the cramp in my stomach had passed, I quickly started eating.

One meal can deal with it,

There was also a layer of sweat on the body.

The old Taoist ate with relish, and no matter what happened, he always seemed to be able to face life with a smile.

He finished all three portions of soup, and there was no food left. After finishing his meal, he touched his belly and was about to get up to put away the dishes. Zhou Ze got up first and helped the two of them put away their lunch boxes.

"Boss, how can you be so embarrassed..."

"It's okay, just take good care of yourself."

"Thank you boss, thank you boss."

The old man was very moved.

After throwing away the trash, Zhou Ze went to brush his teeth again. He had no choice but to brush his teeth, otherwise his mouth would smell like vinegar.

After thinking about it,

Because there is a lot of dust on my body during the day,

Zhou Ze simply took another shower.

But when taking a shower,

Zhou Ze always kept one hand on the railing, fearing that the old Taoist would inexplicably sacrifice himself again. Although this possibility was very low, it was always right to be careful.

In this environment, any carelessness may kill you.

After changing into a hospital gown, Zhou Ze walked out while wiping his hair. Then, he was stunned.

At this time, Lao Dao was lying on the hospital bed, foaming at the mouth, and his body was twitching constantly.

"Old Taoist, old Taoist?"

Zhou Ze immediately rushed to the bed,

The old man stretched out his arms and wanted to say something, but was speechless.

Judging from Lao Dao's symptoms, it is very likely that it is food poisoning, and it is a relatively serious kind of food poisoning.

Ordinary food poisoning, such as unclean and spoiled food, can cause diarrhea and abdominal pain, which is the so-called "bad stomach".

However, really serious food poisoning can kill someone in a short period of time!

Zhou Ze immediately rang the bell.

soon,

A nurse came over and opened the door. When she saw the reaction of the patient on the bed, she immediately froze there. www.xinwanben.com

This nurse is quite young. It seems that she has just started working. If she were an experienced nurse, what kind of diorama would she not see?

"Food poisoning, notify the doctor, prepare for gastric lavage first, hurry!"

"okay!"

Doctors and nurses rushed in immediately, and Lao Dao was put on a stretcher and pushed for treatment.

Zhou Ze went to the trash can, picked up all the lunch boxes he had thrown away before cleaning them, and handed them to the nurse together. If nothing else, the problem should be with the lunch he ordered this time.

After doing this,

Zhou Ze could only sit outside the operating room and wait.

Half an hour later, before the operation was over, the police arrived.

The hospital should have called the police immediately. After all, it was a patient who had the accident, and the clues provided by the patient pointed to food bought from the hospital. The nature of this matter is no longer a question of whether to suppress it or not.

The accident in the elevator that night didn't matter much if you pressed it down. Anyway, no one really got into trouble, it was just a false alarm.

But when something like food poisoning occurs in a hospital, the nature of the matter is much worse and more serious, and no one dares to suppress it.

The middle-aged policeman asked Zhou Ze to make a brief note, and then left, probably to investigate in the cafeteria.

Zhou Ze really didn't care much about the source of food poisoning, because the old man was already poisoned.

Just like the Bodhisattva was almost strangled by the elevator last night, and the lame man was shot in the head with a mobile phone,

Everyone is fighting in the "death is coming" mode,

I know this is a loss.

Already eaten,

Let’s take a closer look at the reasons and who is responsible.

It is definitely meaningful to society and the hospital.

But for Zhou Ze and Lao Dao, it's really of no use.

finally,

The operation is over,

The old man was pushed out directly.

"How's the situation?" Zhou Ze immediately stood up and asked.

"Because it was discovered and dealt with promptly, the patient is temporarily out of danger, but the patient hasn't woken up yet, so we still need to observe him 24 hours a day."

Zhou Ze nodded and asked again:

"What kind of poisoning?"

The doctor pushed up his glasses,

Guessed:

"Most likely, it's dichlorvos."

The doctor did not choose to hide it from Zhou Ze. After all, the police were here, and it was impossible for the leader to suppress it even if he wanted to.

As for the reaction of the family members of the poisoned patients and the stabilization of the hospital's emergency response, this doctor really didn't care. He was not the director, so he didn't bother to care about these things.

This kind of doctor is still very common in hospitals. After all, doctors rely on their craftsmanship to make a living. If they don't plan to take the administrative route, even the dean will really be too lazy to do more.

Even some doctors who are at the level of big cows or little cows are the ones that hospital leaders need to take the initiative to kneel down and lick.

Zhou Ze nodded,

smiled,

road:

"We can't visit now."

"No, let's wait until the patient's condition stabilizes."

After saying that,

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief,

He cursed and said:

"The canteen of our hospital is contracted by the nephew of the vice president. Haha, something happened this time..."

Zhou Ze is too lazy to stay here with this doctor and the angry young man.

Went directly to the intensive care unit.

ic, the intensive care unit.

The old man has been pushed in,

As a family member, Zhou Ze cannot go in without permission.

Because IC is considered a "military powerhouse" in the hospital, even if you are the surgeon, it is difficult to direct the medical staff in the IC to do things. They often have their own professionalism and pride.

Zhou Ze sat down on the bench in the corridor.

When I just took a shower, I was still thinking that as long as the old man didn't play with me to death, I didn't need to do anything too much.

who knows,

Not long after I finished thinking about it,

The old Taoist has already prepared himself to the point of frantically testing himself on the edge of death.

At this moment, there is no need to worry about whether it is the new round of Taoist power or the Bodhisattva's counterattack. Let's see who can kill whom first.

This is a game,

A game of life and death.

"Patient's family?" A young doctor walked up to Zhou Ze and asked.

"Yeah." Zhou Ze nodded.

The young doctor didn't say anything. Seeing how well-behaved Zhou Ze was, he just looked through the glass window and went about his own business.

Zhou Ze stood up,

He didn't know where to go,

Should you go back to the ward or continue to guard here?

It seems that neither side is suitable.

Zhou Ze's eyes fell on the office next door. After the young doctor came out, the two nurses seemed to have something to do and walked out. There happened to be no one in the office at the moment.

Zhou Ze simply entered the office, found the case files on his desk, and quickly read through them.

Because IC has very high requirements for hardware and software, there are not many beds in IC in most hospitals. Sometimes doctors have to go ahead to see if there are beds there before performing surgery. It is not particularly urgent. If necessary, the patient will be asked to wait and reserve a bed.

so,

It didn’t take long to read,

Zhou Ze found the target he was looking for.

I glanced at the bed number in the room,

Zhou Ze quickly left the office and walked down the corridor.

finally,

He stopped.

In the ward opposite him,

Lying alone,

Bodhisattva burned by fire.

If possible, Zhou Ze would really rush inside without hesitation and force

Relieve the pain of the "patient" inside and send him to the bliss of the West.

But the rules of the game are not like this,

If he does this,

It is equivalent to directly exposing oneself,

And what you killed,

Not really them at all.

A mortal game, whoever breaks away from the realm of mortals first will be eliminated first

Under this premise, it is a game of cat and mouse.

Zhou Ze pursed his lips,

For the first time, he experienced this entangled feeling of being so close yet so far away.

Um,

Like online dating.

At this time,

Suddenly a voice sounded from behind Zhou Ze:

"what are you doing here?"

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