So Poor They Didn't Even Have Money

Medical Center.

Adam took the now-crazy Dr. Swidik to the hospital in a taxi.

"What happened?"

Dr. Susan Lewis, who had been writing charts beside the nurses' station, looked up and immediately came over.

"...He needs to be placed under specialized psychiatric care."

After Adam explained what had happened, he added the reminder.

"How did this happen...?"

Dr. Susan Lewis stared blankly at her boyfriend, who was grinning foolishly to himself.

Adam gave her a sympathetic look.

With a sister like that, and now a boyfriend like this, why did kindhearted, caring Susan have such a hard life?

"Let's take Dr. Swidik upstairs to Psychiatry first."

Adam said gently, "Let him get some proper rest first. Then we'll find a doctor to examine him carefully."

"Mm."

Susan nodded numbly.

At this moment, she had no better solution.

Leaving him outside would be irresponsible toward both his life and everyone else's.

Psychiatry had specially designed rooms to prevent psychiatric patients from harming themselves or others.

"Dr. Swidik..."

After learning what had happened, the Psychiatry interns were dumbfounded as well.

Dr. Swidik was their Attending Physician, the boss of all bosses—the pillar of their department. Who could have imagined that he would end up like this?

Their goal had always been to become an Attending Physician like Dr. Swidik. But seeing the miserable state of their ultimate goal, half their motivation to work and struggle instantly went cold.

So the rumors in the department were true.

This life was impossible to live!

"Find a room first and let Dr. Swidik rest."

Adam instructed, "Then page Dr. Jason and have him come take a look. Help Dr. Swidik work through this psychologically."

"Oh, okay."

Only then did the Psychiatry interns snap out of it. One ran off to call and notify another Psychiatry