The mean aunt had lost her mind, as if she was really about to be killed, and struggled fiercely; the sound of her shouting could travel as far as the seaside.
Su Qing looked toward Wang Jiajia behind Gu Ran, "Diazepam, sedate her."
Wang Jiajia quickly took out the diazepam injection and went toward the mean aunt.
"Murder! Help!"
Chen Ke turned around and closed the room door.
Soon, the mean aunt fell asleep.
"The patient is uncooperative," Gu Ran sized up the mean aunt who had fallen asleep, observing her sleeping position, expression, nails, and so on.
Su Qing said, "At noon, in the afternoon, in the evening, as well as every morning, we collect medical histories at different times to see if the patient's condition has changed;
"Furthermore, when she is lucid, we confirm with her whether we can ask someone who is informed about her condition for information gathering."
Gu Ran and Chen Ke nodded.
Su Qing took another look and then turned to leave.
