Qiao Yin shook her head with difficulty, "Several drugs were added to the tea. It's hard to distinguish exactly what they are now; there's no way to counteract them. Go get two bottles of glucose solution, naloxone, and acetylamide. If Director Song and I get a large infusion, we should be able to relieve some of the effects."
"Okay, I'll go right now!"
After saying that, the assistant immediately ran out.
But after he left, Qiao Yin realized that she might have made a mistake; she shouldn't have let the Hospital Director's assistant leave. If someone barged in at this moment, she and Director Song would have even more trouble explaining themselves.
Director Song had regained some consciousness after Qiao Yin had performed bloodletting on him. His face was covered in sweat as he struggled to restrain himself from lunging at Qiao Yin, "Doctor Qiao, have we... been set up?"
Qiao Yin glanced at him and says with a bitter smile, "Yes, Hospital Director."
