University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 412 - 339: Is There Hope After Diluting Alcohol with Water? (Part 2)
"Yeah, even if I’m not highly educated, I can go sweep at Hai City University. That would still make me an internal employee of Hai City University!"
"Wow! What a breakthrough idea, guys!!!"
"..."
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"If you’re diagnosed with early-stage pancreatic cancer, you could actually visit Hai City University of Traditional Medicine. Combining with traditional Chinese medicine in the early stages can be more effective."
Nuonuo looked at Chen Mu eagerly: "Dr. Chen, can’t I go back to the university to find you?"
Chen Mu was speechless: "If you go to the Hai City University of Traditional Medicine, you’d still need to be hospitalized. I can’t neglect so many students to have you hospitalized at Hai City University, can I?"
Nuonuo: "Oh..."
Chen Mu: "If your subsequent treatment goes well and you get admitted as a graduate student at Hai City University, you can regularly visit the school clinic, and I’ll check your pulse."
Nuonuo got excited in an instant: "Okay, Dr. Chen! I’ll definitely take the postgraduate exam just for you!"
Chen Mu: "Then go for it..."
Both students were safely sent to the hospital.
Chen Mu and Su Bingbing split up, one taking the patient with a fracture for treatment, the other taking Nuonuo for treatment.
It wasn’t until the counselor from the school and other teachers called by Nuonuo’s counselor arrived at the hospital that Chen Mu and Su Bingbing managed to leave.
On the way back.
The usually talkative Su Bingbing was silent this time.
No willingness to speak.
She had already...
Not had such a "fulfilling" morning in a long time.
It’s just.
Although this morning was fulfilling, wasn’t it a bit too much?!
Su Bingbing covered her face.
She could hardly imagine how Chen Mu managed all by himself during Hai City University’s previous military training sessions.
Thinking of this.
Su Bingbing couldn’t help but look back at Chen Mu again.
Chen Mu: "..."
In the days they’ve been working together, they’ve developed some tacit understanding.
So with just one look from Su Bingbing, Chen Mu knew what was on her mind.
He spoke with a helpless tone: "Reporter Su, really, before your program team came to Hai City University, there weren’t so many cases, not even during the military training..."
During previous military training periods.
Most of the work involved students pretending to be ill during training.
And not being busy sending people to the ICU.
Chen Mu explained sincerely.
Meanwhile.
Su Bingbing just nodded perfunctorily, "Dr. Chen, I believe you."
Looking at the expression on Su Bingbing’s face.
Chen Mu’s lips twitched slightly.
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"My wife says she believes Dr. Chen, but her expression shows no indication of belief at all..."
"Come on, wife, if you’re going to fool Dr. Chen, at least act the part?!"
"Dr. Chen: What? You say she’s fooling me?!"
"Dr. Chen really wants to explain right now, but I feel like no matter what he says, I won’t believe him..."
"Dr. Chen’s explanation lacks evidence, but those frail students at Hai City University are real!"
"I truly admire that girl, suspecting she was in the late stage of pancreatic cancer and her first thought was whether her ashes could turn pink."
"Don’t talk about her, even as a big guy, after reading the barrage, I went to check out fluoroform ash urns. Maybe I can even get an NBA-themed ash urn!"
"???"
"Ouch! I can’t understand the pink urn, but an NBA-themed urn? That really tempts me!"
"Let me imagine, maybe a hundred years later, someone opens my urn and sees my ashes playing basketball with flair?!"
"Are you sure your ashes playing basketball would be flair and not a haunting...?"
"..."
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Chen Mu sat in the back.
Once again, trying several times to explain to Su Bingbing.
But Su Bingbing kept saying she believed in Chen Mu and Hai City University.
Yet she showed not the slightest hint of belief.
Seeing that Chen Mu was about to continue explaining.
Su Bingbing simply closed her eyes, "Dr. Chen, I’m a bit sleepy, I’ll rest for a while."
Chen Mu: "..."
Faced with resistance, he had to swallow back all his explanations.
Instead, Driver He, observing Chen Mu’s frustration, smiled slightly, "Dr. Chen, I advise you not to explain further."
"If I hadn’t been the driver at Hai City University’s school hospital for so many years, I wouldn’t have believed your explanation either."
"Speaking of which, this year’s frail students are indeed far more than usual!"
Listening to Driver He’s words.
In the back seat.
Chen Mu closed his eyes too.
He understood what Driver He meant.
To change the public’s perception of Hai City University’s frail students, it’s not something he can clarify with just a few words.
But rather.
The frail students at Hai City University should stop getting sick these days.
If these frail students keep falling ill.
The reputation of having mostly frail students at Hai City University might permanently stick to Hai City University’s name.
Impossible to shake off.
Now the question is...
Before the end of military training, can the frail students at Hai City University really stop getting sick?
It’s not that he’s being pessimistic.
Chen Mu just feels uneasy.
As if something troublesome is about to happen.
Could it be.
The school’s frail students have gotten into some other trouble?
This suspicion.
As soon as it emerged in Chen Mu’s mind, he became restless.
He repeatedly checked the group chat of Hai City University’s school hospital.
Confirming there were no new, complicated cases.
Only then did Chen Mu breathe a sigh of relief.
Leaning against the car window.
He fell into a deep sleep.
Hearing the steady breathing from the back seat, the front-seat Su Bingbing turned around.
She said she wanted to sleep for a while.
But she really didn’t want to hear Chen Mu explain that Hai City University’s frail students were coincidental.
It’s not that she doesn’t believe him.
She just feels that no one would believe it now, and whatever Chen Mu says would be in vain, so there’s no point in wasting time.
What Su Bingbing didn’t expect was...
That Chen Mu would fall asleep so quickly.
It seems.
These past few days.
Hai City University’s frail students really exhausted their school doctor.
Thinking this way.
Su Bingbing shook her head helplessly and closed her eyes.
Resting and clearing her mind.
The cameraman had nothing else to do but capture the good looks of Chen Mu and Su Bingbing.
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"Ouch! It was an emergency scene just now, why has this suddenly turned into an idol drama perspective? What’s the cameraman doing!"
"It’s not just the idol drama perspective, the key is both their looks are quite fitting for an idol drama."
"Speaking of which, Dr. Chen is quite handsome too, but strangely, why do I often overlook his looks?"
"Perhaps it’s because, compared to Dr. Chen’s looks, his skilled use of the Silver Needle is more impressive?"
"No! What truly impresses me about Dr. Chen is the increasing amount of coursework our medical school has had since this program started!"
"Waaa...fellow medical school students are crying out; every day we’re forced to write assignments by professors, and because of Dr. Chen’s program, the difficulty of studying medicine has increased so much!"
"..."
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The cameraman continued capturing the duo’s attractiveness.
Suddenly.
A sudden ringtone blared from Chen Mu’s phone.
And Chen Mu.
As if reacting specially to this ringtone, nearly jolted out of his seat, hurriedly answering the call.
"Hello, this is Chen Mu from the school hospital."
Whatever was said on the other end of the line made Chen Mu’s face grow increasingly grim.
After a brief moment.
Chen Mu hung up the phone, "Driver He, are we nearing the school?"
Driver He: "We’re already on campus; we should reach the school hospital in about three or four more minutes."
Chen Mu shook his head: "Not the school hospital, we need to go to Dormitory One first."
Driver He silently turned the car around.
Chen Mu looked at Su Bingbing, "Reporter Su, could you please contact the emergency center and ask them to dispatch an ambulance as quickly as possible?"
Chen Mu took a deep breath.
Gritting his teeth, he said, "A student who likes drinking mixed high-concentration alcohol with water! Now we need to get him to the hospital for stomach pumping as quickly as possible, and there’s no guarantee he’ll make it..."
