Start as an Emergency Physician

"This patient... It's quite humorous. He Jianyi walked out of the operating room with Zhou Yuan and Sun Meng.

Wang Shengli has been pushed back into the general ward.

After Zhou Yuan's treatment, Wang Shengli's leg is basically no longer a problem, and he only needs to pay attention to the maintenance in the later stage.

"Oh no, no, no!".

As soon as she walked out of the operating room, Lin Wen came over anxiously.

"What's going on?" He Jian's face sank.

"Someone is going to kill with a knife! A patient who came to see a doctor was taken hostage and is now facing each other!"

Zhou Yuan was stunned.

I was busy dealing with this patient just now, and I actually forgot about this stubble!

The three of them followed Lin Wen to the emergency department hall, and 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. He Jianyi said immediately.

He was just about to step forward to confront the assailant, but 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 later his hands began to tremble unconsciously, and there was a precursor to epilepsy.

Zhou Yuan didn't want such a thing to happen, whether from a doctor's point of view or as a teacher, He Jianyi was absolutely outstanding.

"Director He, let me come, he's a psychopath. "

"Psychotic?" He Jian was stunned.

He looked carefully, the other party's eyes were erratic, and there were many body movements, although no one approached him, but he was still very anxious, constantly stabbing in front of him.

When He Jianyi observed, Zhou Yuan had already stepped up.

"What's wrong with you?".

Zhou Yuan knew that in the face of a mental illness, asking him to stop would only aggravate the latter's anxiety.

"You killed my wife!" said the other man irritably.

"Who killed your wife?"

The knife bearer looked around, trying to find a familiar face, but after looking around, there was no suitable person, and finally glared at Zhou Yuan: "It's you! It's you!"

Zhou Yuan pointed to himself: "Is it me?" and how did your wife die?".

"You killed the one who died on the operating table!"

Zhou Yuan took off his badge, "Look at it, I'm an intern, I can't get on the operating table, how can I kill your wife?"

The knife wielder was stunned.

"Listen to me, you put down the knife, let's go find the doctor who killed your wife, shall we?"

As he spoke, Zhou Yuan wanted to get close to the knife wielder without a trace.

Because of what he said just now, the other party was already in a trance, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Just then, there was a commotion at the door, and heavily armed policemen rushed in.

The knife bearer, who had already begun to relax, became nervous again, holding the knife tightly and facing Zhou Yuan in front of him. "Don't come! Don't come!"

The young woman who had been kidnapped in the back crouched in the corner and whimpered in a low voice.

Zhou Yuan swallowed his saliva.

Now he has two options.

One, let the police shoot the mentally ill directly.

Second, communicate with him, try to stabilize him, and take away the sharp weapon.

He also thought about what he would do in this situation before, and briefly blamed He Jianyi for not letting the police directly shoot him to death in a mental illness, so that Sun Meng was killed.

However, now, when Zhou Yuanzhen was really standing here, facing this situation, he hesitated.

He found that he and He Jianyi had exactly the same idea.

Mental illness is also a human being, and 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 Zhou Yuan's thoughts at the moment.

"Stand down and let him come. He Jianyi said.

The status of the intern doctor is there, and these policemen may not obey Zhou Yuan's words, and He Jianyi still has to come out at a critical time.

"If you don't shoot again, the hostage's life will be in danger!".

Before He Jianyi could refute the policeman's words, Zhou Yuan's deep voice came.

"For me, he's not just mentally ill, he's my patient. I want to help him. Give me a chance. "

Everyone present was stunned, and subconsciously quieted down, staring at Zhou Yuan in the field.

"What if I told you that your wife didn't die?" Zhou Yuan said suddenly.

The knife wielding man on the other side, who was already uneasy, suddenly froze, "What did you say? My wife is not dead?!"

"Yes, your wife is not dead. I'm still lying on the operating table. We are missing a scalpel, and the director sent me to get the knife, the one you have in your hand, give it to me, and I will send it over to save your wife as soon as possible!".

The knife-wielder suddenly became impatient again and rushed towards Zhou Yuan.

The police sensed the crisis and were about to shoot, when they saw Zhou Yuan's hand behind his back signaling them not to shoot.

Everyone's hearts were hanging, but after seeing that the psychopath ran in front of Zhou Yuan, he immediately handed the scalpel to Zhou Yuan and urged: "Quick! Let's go save my wife!"

The moment Zhou Yuan took the knife, the police rushed up and immediately subdued the psychiatric and handcuffed him.

Before leaving, Zhou Yuan looked at the mentally ill, he could see the horror and uneasiness in the other party's eyes, and there was a feeling of trust being betrayed.

Zhou Yuan felt a pain in his heart.

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