In the advanced ward of the Municipal First Hospital, David, who had already been put into a restraint garment, was still screaming and shouting.
Two relatives were inside watching over him, holding him down. The guy was twisting like a madman, having already pulled out the IV needle several times, causing bleeding.
The fire escape stairwell was crowded with people. The attending doctor spoke rather helplessly, "President, the drug he took is an illegal hallucinogen. With the amount he likely consumed, we cannot use sedatives, or it could be life-threatening."
"Then just hold him down for now!"
Dominic's expression was extremely grim. His own arm was also bandaged, having received eight stitches.
The banquet was nearing its end, seemingly about to conclude perfectly. Who could have expected this wretched kid would charge over with a knife, stabbing fiercely toward Luis?
