The Amazing son in law Chapter 7325
After the doctor called the police, but before they arrived, another white patient was brought in with the same symptoms as the previous ones.
Moments later, three police cars sped to the emergency center at the People’s Hospital.
The leading officer immediately approached the director of the emergency center for information.
The director sighed, rubbing his forehead. “This is unbelievable. Several foreign patients have been admitted tonight, all suffering from the same issue—an overdose of sildenafil. One of them is still in critical condition.”
The officer asked in surprise, “Sildenafil? You mean Viagra?”
“Yes,” the director nodded. “It’s what we commonly call Viagra. The side effects of this drug are usually not severe, but those experiencing strong reactions likely took an excessive amount.”
Looking uncomfortable, the officer said, “Doctor, these foreigners overdosing on Viagra doesn’t really fall under our jurisdiction, does it? If word gets out that Aurous Hill police are handling cases of foreigners misusing medication, it might not reflect well on us.”
The director frowned. “I’m more concerned that these foreigners are engaging in something improper. You often hear on TV about hip-hop artists’ wild parties and American tycoons’ private islands. If they’re up to something disgraceful here, it could tarnish our reputation. What should we do?”
The officer hesitated.
Foreign-related incidents are usually tricky, often involving embassies and diplomatic concerns. They preferred to avoid such matters whenever possible.
However, if the situation escalated into a public security issue or even a criminal case, ignoring it would be irresponsible.
With no other option, he said, “Let’s start by verifying their identities—find out where they’re staying in Aurous Hill and whether they’re connected. Also, how are the patients doing? Can we question any of them?”
The director replied, “The ones who have already undergone gastric lavage are stable. They still have high blood pressure and some discomfort, but they should be able to answer a few questions.”
The police officer asked, “Are there any empty wards available?”
“Yes,” the director replied. “Aside from them, there are no other patients in the emergency center tonight.”
“Great,” the officer said. “Please prepare two wards and place two of them inside separately. We’ll question them individually.”
“No problem.”
At that moment, Hank had just finished his gastric lavage. The doctor administered blood pressure-lowering medication, and his condition improved slightly.
Two nurses then pushed his bed out of the emergency room, preparing to transfer him to one of the wards.
Like the others, he had been in the largest room in the emergency center—a space with over a dozen beds designated for emergency treatment. There were no separate compartments, only privacy curtains dividing each bed.
Patients brought in for emergency care and stabilized were placed here temporarily, allowing doctors to monitor their conditions easily.
However, none of them knew what had happened to the others.
As Hank was being wheeled out, he glanced at the compartments he passed and suddenly realized that the patients occupying them were all his comrades.
His eyes locked with one of them.
“Angel, what happened to you?” he asked urgently.
Angelo, looking weak and dejected, groaned, “Damn it, Hank. I think I might be impotent. I took a handful of sildenafil tablets, and they didn’t work. Next thing I knew, I passed out and ended up here. I only regained consciousness three minutes ago…”
Then, he asked, “What about you, Hank? What happened to you?”
Hank, both shocked and furious, exclaimed, “Shit! Same as you! This night is cursed!”