Chapter 11
"This patient... is quite humorous." He Jianyi led Zhou Yuan and Sun Meng out of the operating room.
Wang Shengli had been pushed back to the general ward.
After Zhou Yuan's treatment, Wang Shengli's legs were basically fine. He only needed to pay attention to the later maintenance.
""Oh no, oh no!"
As soon as I walked out of the operating room, Lin Wen came over anxiously.
"What's going on?"He Jian's face darkened.
"Someone is stabbing someone with a knife! A patient who came to see the doctor was taken hostage and is now in a standoff!"
Zhou Yuan was stunned.
He was so busy dealing with this patient that he forgot about it!
The three of them followed Lin Wen to the emergency department hall. Sure enough, a man was holding a fruit knife in his hand, waving it impatiently, and there was a young and beautiful woman next to him.
"Call the police now."He Jianyi said immediately.
He was about to confront the assailant when Zhou Yuan stopped him.
Zhou Yuan clearly remembered that after this incident, He Jianyi took all the responsibility for the accident on himself, so that his hands began to tremble unconsciously, and he had the precursor of epilepsy.
Zhou Yuan didn't want this to happen. Whether from the perspective of a doctor or as a teacher, He Jianyi was absolutely outstanding.
"Director He, let me do it, he is a mental patient"
"Mental illness?"He Jianyi was stunned.
He looked carefully and saw that the other party's eyes were erratic and his body movements were many. Although no one approached him, he was still very anxious and kept stabbing in front of him.
While He Jianyi was observing, Zhou Yuan had already pushed forward.
"What's wrong with you?"
Zhou Yuan knew that facing a mentally ill person, asking him to stop would only increase the latter's anxiety.
"You killed my wife!" the other party said angrily
"Your wife? Who killed her?"
The knife-wielding man looked around, trying to find a familiar face, but couldn't find anyone suitable. Finally, he stared at Zhou Yuan and said,"It's you! It's you!"
Zhou Yuan pointed at himself and said,"Me? Then how did your wife die?"
"She died on the operating table! You killed her!"
Zhou Yuan took off his badge and said,"Look, I'm an intern. I can't go on the operating table. How could I kill your wife?"
The man holding the knife was stunned.
"Listen to me, put down the knife, and let's go find the doctor who killed your wife, okay?"
Zhou Yuan said as he tried to get closer to the knife-wielding man.
The other party was already in a trance because of what he had just said, and he was a little overwhelmed.
Just then, there was a commotion at the door, and fully armed police rushed in. The knife-wielding man, who had begun to relax, tensed up again, holding the knife tightly, facing Zhou Yuan in front of him."Don't come over! Don't come over!"
The young woman who was kidnapped at the back squatted in the corner and whimpered softly.
Zhou Yuan swallowed his saliva.
Now he has two choices.
One, let the police shoot the mental patient directly.
Two, communicate with him, try to stabilize him, and take away the weapon.
He had thought about what he would do in such a situation before, and briefly blamed He Jianyi for not letting the police shoot the mental patient directly, which led to Sun Meng's death.
But now, when Zhou Yuan really stood here and faced this situation, he hesitated.
He found that he had exactly the same idea as He Jianyi.
The mentally ill are also people. For Zhou Yuan, there is a patient in front of him! Zhou Yuan is a doctor, and his duty is to save this patient!
""Wait! Give me some time!" Zhou Yuan said in a deep voice, stopping the police behind him.
He Jianyi looked at Zhou Yuan in surprise. He could feel what Zhou Yuan was thinking at the moment.
""Everyone, step back and let him do it." He Jianyi said.
The intern's status is there, and these policemen may not listen to Zhou Yuan's words. At the critical moment, He Jianyi still needs to take action.
"If we don't kill them, the hostages' lives will be in danger!"
Before He Jianyi could refute the policeman, Zhou Yuan's deep voice came over.
"To me, he is not just a mental patient, but also my patient. I want to help him. Give me a chance."
Everyone present was stunned, subconsciously quieted down, staring at Zhou Yuan in the field.
"What if I tell you that your wife is not dead?" Zhou Yuan suddenly said.
The knife-wielding man on the opposite side, who had begun to feel uneasy, suddenly froze,"What did you say? My wife is not dead?!"
"Yes, your wife is not dead. She is still lying on the operating table. We are short of a scalpel, and the director sent me to get the knife, the one in your hand. Give it to me, I want to send it over to save your wife right away!"
The man with the knife suddenly became impatient again and rushed towards Zhou Yuan. The police sensed the crisis and were about to shoot, but saw Zhou Yuan's hand behind his back signaling them not to shoot.
Everyone's heart was hanging in the air, but after the mentally ill man ran in front of Zhou Yuan, he immediately handed the scalpel to Zhou Yuan and urged:"Hurry! Let's go save my wife!"
The moment Zhou Yuan took the knife, the police rushed forward, immediately subdued the mentally ill man and handcuffed him.
Before leaving, Zhou Yuan looked at the mentally ill man. He could see fear and uneasiness in the other's eyes, as well as a feeling of trust being betrayed.
Zhou Yuan felt a pain in his heart
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