The joys of going to the emergency department

So we are in emergency on a Sunday night. We are here for my partners uncle ( was in the army and has PTSD). His 20 year old cousin had these weird bugs in her apartment. She was freaking out and I don’t blame her. So my partner decided it would be a good idea to kill all of the bugs with Raid. I ask my partner at the time, “don’t you think we should find out what kind of bug it is before you kill them all?” My partner says, “no I don’t care i’m going to kill all of them.” I say, “ok well you gave yourself a migraine, you might have just poisoned yourself.” Anyway, he’s in the back being treated right now on a Sunday night.