Wang Qihui lay on the ground with tears glistening in his eyes. He was reluctant to die, but he could no longer hold on.
Am I really going to die?
His heart was filled with bitterness.
What will happen to my parents if I die like this?
He was struggling internally.
But my heart felt like it was about to explode at any moment.
Suddenly, Wang Qihui's vision went blank, and he fainted.
...
Just as Wang Qihui collapsed.
Monitoring center.
After being criticized by Deputy Director Li, Xie Jinsheng's face was terribly gloomy. He was seething with anger but didn't know where to vent it.
As the on-duty supervisor, I bear the primary responsibility for the unexpected situation that occurred in cell 504.
Xie Jinsheng felt he had a bitter pill to swallow.
The entire Qiantang County Detention Center has six prison wards, each with ten cells, and each cell holds approximately 20 prisoners.
There is only one official supervisor on duty at night, plus a dozen or so temporary workers, but they have to manage more than 500 people, so it is inevitable that some mistakes will happen.
In the past, such trivial matters as fighting would have been insignificant, and Xie Jinsheng would not have been criticized.
Who would have thought that the detention center had just changed its leadership recently, with the director, deputy director and other leaders all being replaced, and the old leaders naturally retired early.
Thus, the good days for Xie Jinsheng and other ordinary supervisors came to an end.
With these thoughts in mind, Xie Jinsheng returned to the monitoring center after inspecting the prison area. He had just sat down, picked up his teacup, and was about to take a sip.
At that moment, he glanced around casually and "poof!" spat out all the tea in his mouth.
However, the surveillance camera showed the scene in the lower right corner of the solitary confinement cell, and what was happening inside made Xie Jinsheng's expression change drastically.
He quickly clicked the mouse twice to check the replay, wanting to find out what had happened.
A moment later, Xie Jinsheng grabbed the walkie-talkie on the table, put on his coat, and ran towards the solitary confinement cell while issuing orders into the walkie-talkie: "This is Xie Jinsheng. A few people, come with me to the solitary confinement cell. Oh, and call the on-duty doctor!"
He ran quickly towards the solitary confinement room, taking three steps at a time. Xie Jinsheng prayed that nothing bad would happen, otherwise he would have to retire early.
Soon after, several temporary supervisors ran over from various parts of the detention center, followed by a doctor in a white coat.
On the way, Xie Jinsheng briefly explained the situation, then looked at the people behind him and said fiercely, "Doctor, you'd better examine me carefully later. If anything really happens, pin the blame on that little devil 504. Do you understand?"
The young intern wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was panicking. He could only prescribe cold medicine and the like. He was completely incapable of diagnosing serious illnesses.
He wanted to refuse, but when he looked up and met Xie Jinsheng's fierce gaze, any resistance in the young intern's heart immediately vanished without a trace.
Finally, the intern nodded slightly, which was considered as agreement to Xie Jinsheng's suggestion.
As they spoke, the group of people arrived at the door of the solitary confinement cell. Xie Jinsheng took out a bunch of keys, unlocked the door, and went in first, followed by the others.
In the solitary confinement cell, a little while had passed since Wang Qihui collapsed to the ground. His eyes were closed, and he was curled up in a ball, occasionally shivering.
"Go and see what's wrong with him."
After Xie Jinsheng walked in, he gestured for the intern to come forward and examine Wang Qihui's symptoms.
The intern squatted down in front of Wang Qihui, examined his eyelids, and then reached out to touch his heart area. The more he examined him, the stranger his expression became.
After a while, he gently patted Wang Qihui's cheek and called out, "Wake up, it's dawn! Don't sleep!"
After a while, Wang Qihui groggily opened his eyes and suddenly sat up from the ground, shouting, "What...what happened to me? How did I end up lying on the ground?"
"Hey...who are you guys?"
He scratched his head and then noticed the crowd in front of him.
Seeing that Wang Qihui seemed completely unaffected, Xie Jinsheng frowned and asked, "Xiao Yang, what happened?"
Intern Yang Hao shook his head and said, "I don't know either!"
Xie Jinsheng's eyes widened, and he raised his voice: "How could you not know? You're a doctor!"
Yang Hao thought for a moment and replied, "I checked him, and the prisoner is perfectly normal, in excellent health! As for what Supervisor Xie said about the prisoner possibly having a heart problem, I'm sorry, I couldn't find anything there!"
Being rebuffed by a mere intern made Xie Jinsheng even angrier. He wanted to lash out, but then he realized that the intern was not under his jurisdiction and that scolding him would be useless, so he had no choice but to give up.
Turning his head, Xie Jinsheng looked at Wang Qihui and questioned, "What's wrong with you? I saw you collapse on the ground like you were having an epileptic seizure on the monitor. Do you have some kind of hereditary disease?"
Wang Qihui shook his head and firmly denied it, saying, "I'm not sick!"
Xie Jinsheng continued, "Then what happened to you just now?"
Wang Qihui shook his head again: "I don't know either. My heart suddenly started to ache terribly, and then I lost control of myself and fell to the ground. After a while, I lost consciousness."
Yang Hao interjected, "I just examined you, and there's nothing seriously wrong. For a more comprehensive check-up at the hospital, you'll need to go to the hospital!"
"snort!"
Upon hearing this, Xie Jinsheng snorted coldly and said, "Alright, if you have nothing else to do, just stay put!"