After he finished speaking, he called out and led everyone out of the confinement room.
Watching the group leave, Wang Qihui scratched his head, feeling that these people were utterly inexplicable.
"What kind of situation is this?"
Wang Qihui muttered something, got up from the ground, sat on the stool, and thought about what had happened today. He felt that his luck had been extremely bad.
Not long after, Wang Qihui felt a sharp pain in his heart. His eyes widened immediately, and before he could move, he collapsed again.
With a thud, he shuddered twice and then fainted again.
His last thought before he lost consciousness: "Damn it, here we go again!"
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Chapter 8 Suspected Terminal Illness
After leaving the confinement cell, Xie Jinsheng didn't speak, nor did intern Yang Hao, and the other temporary workers had no right to speak.
After a dull journey through several prison areas and through several large iron gates, Xie Jinsheng and his group returned to the monitoring room. He was about to wave for the others to go and rest when, for some inexplicable reason, he glanced at the computer screen in the monitoring center again.
"You fucking..."
Xie Jinsheng felt like he was about to explode with anger.
The computer screen displayed a real-time monitoring scene, showing the prisoner named Wang Qihui lying on the floor in the solitary confinement cell.
Xie Jinsheng closed his eyes in pain, feeling utterly exhausted.
He waved his hand and had no choice but to lead the group back to the solitary confinement room.
Intern Yang Hao examined Wang Qihui with practiced ease, then looked up at Xie Jinsheng, whose eyes seemed to be spitting fire. He quickly lowered his head and said, "Supervisor Xie, it's the same as always, there's nothing wrong!"
At the same time, he thought to himself, "You fatso, good luck to you!"
We can't help but observe a minute's silence for Wang Qihui.
Xie Jinsheng took a deep breath, stepped forward, and shouted, "Get up!"
As he spoke, he raised his foot to kick Wang Qihui. Yang Hao, who was standing nearby, quickly grabbed him and said, "Supervisor Xie, you absolutely mustn't hit him. If something happens to this kid, things will get really serious!"
It wasn't that Yang Hao meant well; Xie Jinsheng had just yelled at him, and he, Yang Hao, didn't have the magnanimity to ignore it.
Yang Hao was worried that if Xie Jinsheng's kick caused any problems, he, as the doctor present, would bear joint responsibility.
If he fails his internship, it will likely affect his future job prospects. Therefore, for the sake of his future, Yang Hao had no choice but to step in and stop Xie Jinsheng's violent behavior.
When Xie Jinsheng was pulled like that, he immediately realized that he had almost caused a disaster. If something had gone wrong, he would not only lose his official position, but he would also have to face a lawsuit. It would be too late to regret it then.
Thinking of this, Xie Jinsheng's gratitude was overflowing. He glanced at Yang Hao and kept this favor in mind.
He turned his head, his face immediately darkening, and shouted at Wang Qihui, "Kid, get up right now!"
After a while, Wang Qihui slowly woke up. He looked blankly in the direction from which the sound came, and was met with Xie Jinsheng's gloomy face. His heart skipped a beat, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips: "Supervisor, I... I don't know what happened either!"
"Are you sure you don't know? Or are you just playing a trick on us?"
Suppressing his anger, Xie Jinsheng asked in a deep voice.
Wang Qihui nodded and explained, "I really don't know anything. Not long after you left, I felt a throbbing in my chest, and then I collapsed. When I woke up, I saw you."
Xie Jinsheng's brows relaxed slightly. He turned to Yang Hao and asked softly, "Do you think he might have some hidden serious illness? Occasionally, it flares up intermittently, but without any aftereffects?"
Yang Hao scratched his head, his brows furrowed. He thought for a long time, going through all the knowledge he had ever acquired, but still couldn't think of any symptoms that matched his current situation.
He shook his head and said, "I'm ashamed, thank you for your supervision. I'm not very skilled and have never heard of such a situation before. Maybe it exists, maybe it doesn't."
"Or...should we take him to the hospital for a thorough check-up?"
"Send him to the hospital? This..."
Xie Jinsheng hesitated.
To take a prisoner out of the detention center, the director's approval and signature are required; otherwise, the prisoner cannot even step out the gate.
If Wang Qihui were to be taken to the supervised hospital, approval from the director would be required. However, Xie Jinsheng felt that disturbing the new director in the middle of the night would likely result in another severe reprimand for him the next day.
However, if we ignore this kid and let him go, and something happens, Xie Jinsheng, as the supervisor on duty that day, will still have to take responsibility.
After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Xie Jinsheng gritted his teeth, nodded heavily, and said to Yang Hao and the group of temporary workers, "Wait here for a moment, I'll go ask my supervisor for instructions and then make further arrangements!"
He locked the door to the solitary confinement cell, gave a few more instructions, left the cell, returned to the control center, picked up the landline on the table, took a deep breath, and began dialing the director's number.
"Hello! Are you Chief Jia? This is Xiao Xie from the station, yes, yes, yes!"
"There's been a sudden situation that I need to report to my supervisor!"
"...I asked the doctor on duty, and he said that the possibility of a hidden serious illness cannot be ruled out. He suggested that I be sent to the hospital for a thorough examination."
"Ah, yes, that's right! So, please grant my request, sir!"
Xie Jinsheng, who was in his fifties, bowed and put on a fawning smile, as if the person on the other end of the phone could see his attitude.
After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and the person on the other end of the phone said a few words. Xie Jinsheng quickly nodded and replied, "Okay, okay, thank you, leader. Please rest assured, I will complete the application form first thing tomorrow morning! Okay, okay, I understand. Goodbye!"
After hanging up the phone, Xie Jinsheng took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and slumped into a chair as if he were completely exhausted.
After a while, he finally recovered and got up to walk towards the solitary confinement cell.
Once inside the solitary confinement cell, Xie Jinsheng directed a group of temporary workers to escort Wang Qihui out, along with intern doctor Yang Hao. After undergoing a rigorous inspection, they were finally allowed to leave the detention center's cell block.