Chapter 315 What Kind of Depression Is This?

The scene was very chaotic for a while.

Fortunately, the two sides only stayed at the level of words and did not escalate to fighting.

The hospital security came soon and separated the patient and the bearded man.

After the warning, the ward became quiet.

At this time, Wang Xiaodong walked in from outside the ward.

Seeing this, the bearded man immediately walked to Wang Xiaodong and said, "Doctor, his drinking of medicine has nothing to do with me, right?"

Before Wang Xiaodong could speak, the young man on the bed opened his voice and said, "Why has it nothing to do with you? It was you who bumped into me. I was in a bad mood for a while, so I drank so many medicines. If something happens, you must be responsible for me!"

"I...I..." The bearded man was furious, "I am really unlucky. I can bump into anyone else, but I bump into this kind of person!"

Wang Xiaodong hurriedly stepped forward and said loudly.

"Both of you should calm down. The most important thing at the moment is to ensure the safety of the patient."

"No matter whose responsibility it is, I will cure the disease first."

On the bed, the young man said, "I have no money! You have to pay all my medical expenses! Otherwise, I will call the police!"

"You...call the police? I will call the police!" The bearded man frowned, but he looked at the patient in front of him helplessly, "I only have this thousand yuan, and it's gone after it's used up!"

After that, the bearded man left the emergency room angrily with his friends.

On the bed, the young man made an extremely uncomfortable look.

He grinned and shouted to Wang Xiaodong, "Doctor, I have a headache and a sore throat. Come and see me."

Wang Xiaodong frowned and said, "Do you have family members?"

"I have a girlfriend." The young man said.

Lu Chen and Cheng Peng were stunned when they heard the words.

They are still single dogs...

This kind of people actually have girlfriends?

"Where are your parents? We need immediate relatives to come." Wang Xiaodong said.

The young man replied calmly, "My mother is gone, my father is out of town, I have his phone number, I just called him, but he didn't answer."

"Why didn't you answer?" Wang Xiaodong asked in confusion.

"How do I know? He just didn't answer. There's no reason." The young man said calmly.

"This..." Wang Xiaodong was stunned, "Give me your father's phone number, I'll contact him."

"Okay."

The young man was straightforward. He took out his mobile phone and gave Wang Xiaodong his father's and his girlfriend's phone numbers.

If there are no immediate relatives present, many operations cannot be performed unless it is an emergency rescue, such as gastric lavage.

The patient took more than 30 antidepressants. If such psychiatric drugs are taken in excess, it is very likely to cause abnormal mental state.

The urgent solution is to immediately perform gastric lavage treatment!

The patient has not been taking the oral medication for a long time, and the effect of gastric lavage should be good.

However, there are no family members present now, so Wang Xiaodong dare not perform gastric lavage on the patient.

...

After Wang Xiaodong got the phone, he went to the nurse station and tried to contact the patient's family with a landline.

Lu Chen and Cheng Peng came to the bedside.

The ward was in chaos just now, and Cheng Peng didn't have time to ask about the medical history.

"What medicine are you taking? Do you have a medicine box?" Cheng Peng asked.

"I brought it with me." The young man nodded, and then found a medicine box from his backpack.

Cheng Peng took the medicine box, and Lu Chen also looked over.

There were three big words on the medicine box, sertraline!

Clinically, sertraline is used to treat symptoms related to depression, including depression with anxiety, with or without a history of mania.

"How much did you... take?" Cheng Peng took a photo of the medicine box.

"I don't know, just this one box." The young man said indifferently.

Seeing the patient like this, Lu Chen and Cheng Peng had no choice.

Lu Chen has great sympathy for these patients with depression.

"When did you diagnose depression?" Lu Chen suddenly said.

"About three years ago." The young man said nonchalantly, "I know my illness very well. I have checked it online, searched it on Zhihu, and went to the hospital. There is nothing I can do."

"Don't think too much. In fact, life is still very beautiful." Lu Chen said seriously.

I thought that patients with depression would be a little paranoid or in a bad mental state, but when Lu Chen communicated with him, he felt that he was a completely normal person.

The thinking and interaction mode of normal people.

There is no abnormal mental state of patients with depression as imagined.

Many patients with depression are not clear about their condition, but the patient in front of him is very clear.

"Haha." The young man glanced at Lu Chen, "I don't think it's so beautiful. My depression is too tormenting. Look at my wrist."

The patient stretched out his hand and put his wrist in front of Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked over.

The patient's wrist was densely covered with scars from cutting his wrist.

Then the young man continued, "I jumped off a building a few months ago."

Lu Chen: "..."

The scars on the patient's hands were real, and it was also true that he had taken a whole box of antidepressants.

However, it was the first time that Lu Chen saw someone who showed off his scars so openly, and even had a bit of "showing off".

You said he was depressed, but he was very excited and talkative, not like the indifference of depression.

You said he was pretending, but the scars on his hands were real.

This "depression" patient is so strange!

"So I tell you, my disease can't be cured. I've taken so many medicines, but it still doesn't get better." The patient retracted his hand and said lightly, "Well, can I not wash my stomach?"

Lu Chen was stunned, then shook his head: "I'm afraid not."

"Oh, gastric lavage is too uncomfortable." The young man waved his hand.

Lu Chen frowned, what does this mean?

"Have you ever washed your stomach before?"

"Yes, I used to take medicine whenever I felt unhappy. If one or two pills didn't work, I would take a handful." The young man waved the medicine box in his hand, "Just this medicine, I used to take more."

Lu Chen: "..."

This is the first time Lu Chen was speechless in front of a patient.

"By the way, UU reading wｗｗ.uukａｎｓhu.ｎｅt Do you have Danhong injection in your emergency pharmacy?" the young man suddenly said.

Lu Chen shook his head: "No, this is a Chinese patent medicine injection. The emergency department doesn't have this kind of medicine."

"Ah? How come your emergency department doesn't even have this kind of medicine?" The young man said with a disappointed tone, "What about Danshen?"

"No." Lu Chen still shook his head.

"Then do you have any similar medicine?"

"No." Lu Chen spread his hands.

"Hey, when I was in a bad mood and had a headache, I took this medicine and it was fine." The young man continued, "Does your nearby pharmacy sell it?"

"We don't know about this." Lu Chen frowned and looked at the young man in front of him.

Bad mood, headache, Chinese patent medicine injection is useful?

What kind of depression is this?