Chapter 468 Can You Afford It?

Chapter 468 Can You Afford It?

It took Li Ru a while to find his voice, "Are you crazy? This instrument costs nearly a million dollars, can you afford it?"

She didn't dislike Li Qiao much, but she definitely didn't like it either.

As a mid-level researcher with a lot of experience, she couldn't understand Li Qiao's calm attitude towards others.

In a place like a scientific research institute, which pays attention to seniority, pure newcomers Li Qiao and Lian Zhen are bound to be suppressed and despised.

Because every junior researcher has come this way.

It is like an unwritten rule, which always needs to go through a special "tempering" before it can be recognized by other colleagues.

At this time, Li Qiao glanced at Li Ru indifferently, the dark color in her eyes receded a little, she raised the corners of her lips, wanton and perverse.

The instrument is less than a million, what can she afford to pay?

Even if it is tens of billions, so what?

Li Qiao sneered softly, which made Li Ru feel more and more contemptuous.

How much is the salary of a junior researcher? Even if her family is rich, can she really squander millions?

Li Ru gritted his teeth, and wanted to calm down and say a few words of reprimand.

But suddenly seeing Li Qiao walking towards her, the back of the hand hanging by her side was still dripping with blood, this kind of visual impact forced Li Xia to retreat subconsciously, "What are you going to do?"

Li Qiao walked over step by step, cast an indifferent cold stare, opened the door of the testing room behind her, and walked away at a leisurely pace.

Li Ru's breath stuck in his throat, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

...

Li Qiao returned to the research bench, wiped the blood on the back of her hand with a tissue, picked up the brocade box, turned around and was about to go out.

"Xiao Li?" Lian Zhen just came back after eating, and saw the bright red blood on the back of her hand as he walked towards him, "What happened? What happened to your hand?"

Lian Zhen originally wanted to pull up the back of her hand to have a look, but because of the difference between men and women, he had to give up.

Li Qiao raised her eyes lightly, "It's okay, I'll go first."

"Should I take you to the hospital?"

Li Qiao didn't answer, she waved with her back to him and disappeared from sight.

Lian Zhen frowned and stood there worryingly. Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see Li Ru walking out of the testing room next door, squinting his eyes, and walked over.

Li Qiao left the scientific research institute, got into the carriage, leaned her head against the back of the chair for a while, and then drove to the Affiliated Hospital of Nanyang Medical University.

When Fu Luting received her call, he was about to leave work.

Hearing that Li Qiao was coming, she put on her white coat and went downstairs to wait for her.

It was getting dark, and there was no one in the outpatient hall, only the emergency room next door was crowded with people.

From a distance, he saw Li Qiao walking from the parking lot with one hand in his pocket, and Fu Luting walked down the steps to meet her, joking with a smile, "You came pretty fast."

Li Qiao took a breath, looked at the inpatient department behind her, "Yeah."

Fu Luting saw that her face was a little bad, so he didn't say much, and took her to the psychiatric inpatient department.

This is the first time Li Qiao has come to the ward of a manic patient.

Even though it was getting dark outside the window, there was still noise and noise around the ward.

Occasionally, the patients in the ward would speak abnormally excitedly, even if they were ignored, they could talk to themselves with high emotion.

Not to mention some aggressive manic patients, tied to the hospital bed struggling and roaring.

At this time, the psychiatrist on duty who was following Fu Luting stood in the corridor and explained: "These are all patients with mild to moderate mania.

If it is a severe patient, we will recommend sending it to a professional psychiatric hospital for treatment.

Don't look at some patients who don't respond now. When they get sick, they are usually accompanied by characteristics such as aggression, active thinking, inability to stop talking, and poor judgment.

Some patients also have symptoms such as significantly increased sexual ability, or decreased sleep and no feeling of fatigue. "

Li Qiao's hands in his pockets were clenched into fists.

She stared intently at the manic patients in the ward, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Seeing that the temperature in her eyes continued to drop, Fu Luting asked in a worried voice, "Are you okay?"

Of course, he didn't think that Li Qiao was frightened, but her current behavior was very different from usual.

Li Qiao lowered her eyelids slowly, shook her head, her voice was hoarse, "It's okay."

The accompanying psychiatrist looked at them and touched Fu Luting's shoulder curiously, "Why are you suddenly so interested in manic patients? Don't say that you are going to enter the field of mental illness. Hepatobiliary surgery can easily let you go?"

Fu Luting glanced at the other party, "No, I just came here to learn about the patient's characteristics."

The psychiatrist smiled and stood in the corridor with his hands behind his back, looking at the patients in the ward with surprisingly calm eyes.

"By the way, paranoid patients, do you have any here?"

Hearing the sound, the psychiatrist corrected him as if he had experienced it, "The word paranoid has long been abandoned, and this disease belongs to paranoid personality disorder.

Speaking of aggressiveness is not as severe as manic patients, but the symptoms are more extreme.

There seem to be two patients with personality disorders in the upstairs ward, I can take you to see them. "

The group of three went to the upstairs ward again, and the doctor also gave more descriptions of the symptoms: "The symptoms of paranoid personality disorder are very complicated, and the definition in the spiritual field is relatively vague."

As they approached the ward, the doctor said again: "If the symptoms do not have too many external manifestations in the early stage, they will rarely attract people's attention, and they will not come to the hospital for examination.

This kind of patient is stubborn and not aggressive for a long time, but the problems of worry and suspicion will become more and more serious over time.

Look at the people in this ward, he and his wife have been married for 20 years, and they suspected that his wife had cheated on him more than ten years ago, and now more than ten years have passed, and they are still looking for evidence of her wife's cheating. It's useless for anyone to say anything. "

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Ten minutes later, Li Qiao and Fu Luting walked out of the inpatient department.

She still had an indifferent expression, with one hand in her pocket, and she seemed quite distant in her silent manner.

Fu Luting said goodbye to his doctor colleague, turned around and walked out of the building with her. As the street lights came on, he vaguely noticed a dark red color in the right pocket of Li Qiao's jeans.

"Xiao Li?" He stood still, looked at Li Qiao and pointed to the hand in her pocket, "You are..."

When Li Qiao lowered her head and took out her hand, Fu Luting saw a bloody wound on the back of her hand, "Are you injured?"

"It's nothing serious." Li Qiao stretched her joints, only a slight pain.

Fu Luting sighed suddenly, and pouted in front of him, "Don't be brave, go and bandage it, you are not afraid of leaving a scar for such a deep wound?"

Li Qiao's eyes flickered at the word leaving a scar, but she didn't refuse, "Well, let's go."

It seems that I won't be able to meet Shang Yu recently.

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