The patient's wife furrowed her brow, thinking hard. At that moment, the patient lying on the bed seemed to remember something, emitted a more urgent "huh huh" sound from his throat, and struggled to lift his finger, pointing at his pocket.
"He has something in his pocket!" an observant nurse shouted.
Li Min immediately stepped forward and carefully took out a crumpled little paper package from the patient's trouser pocket. Upon opening it, he saw several white tablets wrapped in aluminum foil. The foil clearly bore the generic name of the medication—Metoclopramide Tablets.
"Metoclopramide…" Li Min read aloud and then suddenly realized, "It's stomach relief!"
Some of the young doctors around showed confusion; stomach relief is a common antiemetic—what does it have to do with the tongue not retracting?
However, the moment Yang Ping saw the name of the drug, a flash of understanding crossed his eyes. All the clues seemed to be connected by an invisible thread at that moment.
