Chapter 537

Soon, Song Rongrong drove Song Wanting out of the house and went straight to the Qingshan Mental Hospital in the suburbs.

And at this moment, in the Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital, the nurse had just fed the crazy Wu Qi a full meal.

After feeding him, wiping his mouth, rinsing his mouth, and washing his stomach, Wu Qi can be regarded as regaining consciousness, and the whole person is lying on the hospital bed with his hands and feet bound, with a helpless face.

Several nurses endured the nausea and carried the filth washed out of his stomach from the inside of the intensive care unit to the family rest room outside.

Wu Qi's father Wu Donghai and his brother Wu Xin sat on the sofa expressionlessly.

After the nurse came out, she respectfully said to the two: "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, the patient has regained consciousness." ”

Wu Donghai asked coldly, "Is the stomach washed up?" ”

The nurse nodded and whispered, "It's already washed!" ”

"Hmm." Wu Donghai asked again: "The things you fed this time have been disinfected, right?" ”

The nurse hurriedly said: "It's sterilized, we put it in the pressure cooker and sterilize it at high temperature, although the smell really can't be eliminated, but we can be sure that there are no bacteria and viruses in it......"

Now, Wu Qi's iron rule of "adding food" every hour is still unchanged.

Wu Donghai didn't dare to stop him, after all, he would die or live if he was slow for a minute, he was really afraid that something would happen to his son suddenly.

So, he discussed with his own medical experts and came up with a temporary countermeasure, which is to put the "extra meal" for Wu Qi every time in advance in a pressure cooker for high temperature sterilization and disinfection for half an hour, so that at least he will not get sick because of the "extra meal".

This is also the only buffer they can do at this stage.

Wu Donghai glanced at a few nurses, waved his hand dejectedly, and said, "Okay, you guys go out, remember to prepare the next meal in advance." ”

The nurse nodded and said, "Mr. Wu, rest assured, tonight's eight meals have been prepared in advance, and each one will be autoclaved and sterilized in advance, and then placed at room temperature for the patient to prepare." ”

Wu Donghai suddenly felt a strong nausea, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go out." ”

After a few nurses went out, Wu Xin whispered to Wu Donghai: "Dad, it's not a problem to always be like this!" Eat every hour, if this spreads, will our Wu family's face be gone? ”

Wu Donghai asked rhetorically: "What should I do then?" You can't watch your brother die, can you? ”

Wu Xin hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say, why don't we bring Xiaoqi back to Suzhou and Hangzhou first, it's not a way to stay here, go back to our own home, use our own doctors and nurses, it's better to be more relieved than them, and keep their mouths shut." ”

Wu Donghai said: "It's okay to let your brother go back, but we can't leave yet." ”

"Why?" Wu Xin asked in surprise: "What else can we do if we stay here?" ”

Wu Donghai said: "I suspect that your brother suddenly has this problem, it is no accident, there must be some clues behind it that we haven't found yet, so I plan to stay in Jinling for a while and find out well, you stay with me." ”

When Wu Xin heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay Dad, I'll stay with you." ”

Wu Donghai snorted and said, "In this case, let our family's doctor accompany your brother back tomorrow morning." ”

After saying that, he stood up and said, "Let's go, go in and see your brother." ”

The father and son got up and pushed open the door of the ward inside, and a disgusting fishy smell came to their faces.

Although the windows are open and the exhaust is open, the smell really can't be dissipated for a while.