Chapter 206 Thorn Mental Hospital 4
Chapter 206 Thorn Mental Hospital 4
Ten minutes before the end of lunch break, the head nurse suddenly told Yang Guang that a nurse had asked for leave and the task of counting medicines was assigned to him.
Yang Guang nodded a little confused, took the list, glanced at it, and then his eyelids twitched.
What is sertraline… What does fluoxetine look like…
Citalopram…Risperidone…Olanzapine…Aripiprazole…Chlorpromazine…Haloperidol…
A string of difficult-to-write and difficult-to-read drug names were densely printed on the white paper, with the complex strokes squeezed into a small group. Yang Guang felt like he had to point at the names one by one like a primary school student reading a text so as not to read them in sequence.
The head nurse looked at Yang Guang's confused look kindly and comforted him, "Don't worry, Yang Guang, it's just a simple count. Although the number is large, don't worry, someone will help you."
Yang Guang nodded to show that he understood.
After the head nurse left with peace of mind, Yang Guang contacted 11 urgently.
"Dear 11, you should be good at counting the quantity~~~"
11 puffed out his chest proudly: "Of course! For this kind of work, I can get the answer with just one scan, which is much more accurate and faster than their manual counting!"
"Great! 11, I'll give this job to you!"
Yang Guang praised 11 crazily. 11 was just a small system, so it couldn’t withstand the continuous praise from its human host. It immediately took over the job and told Yang Guang to leave everything to it and just wait for the results.
Yang Guang: "Oh, 11 is really the best commander!"
whee!
After solving a big problem, Yang Guang picked up the folder and pen and started working.
Maybe because it was his first day at work, the head nurse did not let Yang Guang do the ward rounds alone, but asked Yang Guang to do it together with another young nurse.
The nurse had big eyes and wore a pair of transparent square glasses frames. There were some light freckles on her nose and cheeks. Because the nurse was relatively fair-skinned, even though the freckles were light, they were still quite noticeable on her face.
"Hello, hello, your name is Yang Guang, right? I'm Xiaozhen, a nurse here, and I've been working here for three years!"
Xiaozhen is a very lively little girl. She likes this Oriental man in front of her who seems to have a good temper. She feels that she will make a new friend in the hospital.
This is indeed the case. Yang Guang also likes this careful and enthusiastic girl in front of him. He can tell that Xiaozhen has taught him all the things he needs to pay attention to in the hospital and some very useful little knowledge.
Yang Guang listened attentively while taking notes and nodding, and in the end he actually wrote several pages of notes in a very decent manner.
Xiaozhen: "So our work is actually not that difficult. If we talk about hard work, I think the security department has it harder!"
The security department consisted of several strong and sturdy men following behind the two of them. Yang Guang guessed that they were here to suppress some patients who might do something extreme.
But at present, they have inspected several wards and have not seen such a situation yet...
As Yang Guang thought about this, he turned the pen in his hand.
Then a new situation immediately emerged in the next ward.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
A man with long hair and a dishevelled face was screaming and shaking his head up and down like a live audience at a rock band.
Yang Guang was frightened by his shout, and he lost his grip on the pen, which fell to the ground with a "pop".
"Send him to his doctor."
A familiar voice sounded, and the pen was picked up by a slender, clean hand and returned to its owner.
"Yang Guang, your pen."
Yang Guang looked at Cyril in front of him in a daze, then opened his mouth slightly and took the very ordinary black water-based pen.
"…Thanks."
"You're welcome."
Cyril said with a smile and squinted his eyes. After saying this, he turned around and looked back at the patient who was rocking wildly on the bed.
Cyril: "What happened to him?"
The burly male nurse held the man down and tried to tie him to the bed to prevent him from hurting himself and others.
Xiao Zhen blinked, looked at Yang Guang, then looked at Cyril, and then explained clearly: "When Yang Guang and I checked him out, the patient suddenly started to go crazy and mumbled something incomprehensible. The specific content was about rock... guitar."
Some patients' occupations or hobbies that they used to have when they were normal may also have an impact on their condition.
Cyril: "Maybe he's reminiscing about the past..."
Xiaozhen: "Oh, he said he is a super crocodile who can play the electric guitar. Listening to his singing, the audience can understand the philosophy of life and can follow him to experience the pleasure of entering heaven..."
Cyrillic:"……"
Yang Guang: “…”
Cyril: "...Uh... Let's send him to his doctor then."
Strong male nurse x2: "Okay, hospital..."
"Ahem! Stop talking nonsense and send him away!"
Xiaozhen coughed, Xiaozhen stopped, and Xiaozhen looked at the two strong male nurses with a smile.
The muscular man: "Uh... OK, Nurse Jane."
After saying that, Xiaozhen took a step back and made room for a few people so that they could push the bed and take the person away.
Yang Guang: “…”
What a wonderful and perfect identity cover-up. I was so close to knowing that Cyril was the dean...
Seeing this, Xiaozhen smiled and said to Yang Guang: "I'm leaving now. I haven't finished the rest of the work yet. Bye~~~"
Yang Guang: "Goodbye."
After the two waved goodbye, Yang Guang silently looked at Cyril who was standing aside and had not left.
Yang Guang: “…”
"Um... Doctor Cyril, you don't have any work next?"
Cyril, who had already received the tip-off from the head nurse, smiled confidently: "I have finished my current work, so I want to help you. After all, you just got here, right? You can ask me if you don't understand anything."
Yang Guang, who had already received the data after 11's inventory, said: "..."
You damn man, why are you doing this?
Yang Guang smiled and said gratefully, "Really? Doctor Cyril is really a great help. I am not very familiar with the drugs in the hospital, so I hope Doctor Cyril can help me, okay?"
After saying that, Yang Guang tilted his head back and blinked his eyes, looking at Cyril pitifully.
Cyrillic:!
Cyril: "Of course dear, it's my pleasure!"
After saying that, he turned around and left the ward. Yang Guang followed behind this man who seemed to be spreading a screen, and watched him promote himself with a bit of amusement.
"Give me your list."
As soon as Cyril finished speaking, a stack of papers appeared in front of him.
Cyril slowly turned around and looked at Yang Guang.
Yang Guang pursed his lips, his eyes wet: "Didn't Doctor Cyril say he would help me?"
Cyrillic:"……"
Help, must help!!!
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