University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 424 - 349: Staying Up Late and Pushing Yourself to the Limit Are Not the Same!
Although.
The fragile-skinned university student nodded, acknowledging Chen Mu’s diagnosis.
But when his gaze met Chen Mu’s.
He still couldn’t control his stubborn mouth.
He looked at Chen Mu defiantly, "Dr. Chen, I know staying up late is bad, but you can ask, how many modern university students can avoid staying up late?"
"It’s not that we don’t care about our health, but the games are too fun, short videos and novels are too captivating."
Listening to the fragile-skinned university student’s righteous voice.
Chen Mu was amused by his attitude, "So you think just because everyone stays up late, you are not wrong?"
The fragile-skinned university student nodded stiffly under Chen Mu’s gaze.
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"This guy’s unjustified, yet bold attitude somehow makes him just so punchable, doesn’t it?"
"Seeing this fragile-skinned university student suddenly reminded me of the brat at home, who also stands defiant when he refuses to admit he’s wrong..."
"But honestly, the fragile-skinned university student has a point. How many people in the comments can say they didn’t stay up late last night? Let me count the heads."
"???"
"No way, is not a single one of you a little achiever who didn’t stay up late last night?"
"Games are too fun..."
"The female streamers are too attractive..."
"The short films are unstoppable..."
"The wife looks too good..."
"Did a traitor appear among the comments???"
"..."
—
Seeing the other still dared to nod.
Chen Mu felt a bit helpless inside.
As a doctor.
He often wasn’t afraid of difficult cases.
What do doctors do?
Aren’t they here to help patients solve those difficult problems?
What truly challenges the medical practitioners often are those disobedient, uncooperative, and careless patients.
"Yes, everyone stays up late."
Hearing Chen Mu say this too.
The fragile-skinned university student was pleased.
Just when he believed he had the logic on his side, he heard Chen Mu’s next sentence: "But even staying up late comes in different levels."
The fragile-skinned university student: "???"
Staying up late has levels?
How did he not know?
Chen Mu: "Staying up until midnight counts as staying up late, staying up until 1 or 2 in the morning is also staying up late, staying up until 3 or 4 in the morning counts as staying up late, staying up until 4 or 5 in the morning..."
Chen Mu gave a deep look.
The fragile-skinned university student, aware he was in the wrong, bowed his head, and continued: "There’s a difference between staying up late and staying up until you’re dead tired."
The fragile-skinned university student listened to Chen Mu’s words.
He nodded repeatedly and said, "Dr. Chen, I promise to prioritize my health, starting today I’ll adjust my schedule and definitely not stay up late anymore."
"Is it true that besides needing calcium supplements and a surgery, there’s nothing else wrong with me?"
Chen Mu looked at the fragile-skinned university student’s eager eyes and chuckled: "Since you have a clear grasp of your schedule, what about your diet?"
"Should I summarize it for you, or would you like to summarize it yourself?"
The fragile-skinned university student: "..."
Seeing the other’s silent demeanor, Chen Mu didn’t intend to let him off.
In a bland tone, he said, "Instant noodles, fried chicken, beer, carbonated drinks, milk tea — have you missed any of these?"
The fragile-skinned university student awkwardly touched his nose, "When I was living at home, my family didn’t allow junk food, so after starting university, I kind of let myself go a bit..."
Chen Mu snorted coldly: "This is more than just letting yourself go, isn’t it?"
About to say more.
Secretary Lu, who had been standing behind, suddenly handed his phone to Chen Mu.
"Dr. Chen, this is from this student’s advisor, it contains some traces of his diet from his social media posts."
Listening to Secretary Lu’s words.
The fragile-skinned university student started trembling again, internally regretting posting those on social media. Why didn’t he think this day would come and block his advisor at the time?
Chen Mu looked through some screenshots sent by the student’s advisor.
At the top, next to the profile picture, was the student’s name.
"Sha Jinke."
Many of Sha Jinke’s diet-related posts were made at 1 or 2 in the morning.
And the Hai City University curfew is at 10 pm.
Chen Mu’s cold gaze swept over Sha Jinke, "According to your social media, there are a lot of indications you didn’t stay overnight in the dorm, just started college, and you’re not staying in your dorm? Student, your living expenses are quite ample."
"How much is it?"
Sha Jinke dared not look at Chen Mu’s face: "Ten thousand..."
"Whoa!" Chen Mu clicked his tongue.
Didn’t expect they’ve got some wealthy students in Hai City University too.
A lot of times.
Parents give college students more living expenses simply to ensure their children have a better life at school.
So they wouldn’t shy away from things or people they like due to financial constraints.
However, many parents.
Often overlook how those fragile-skinned university students, having been controlled by parents through nine-year compulsory education and high school, can become so self-indulgent once they are out of sight.
Standing beside Chen Mu, Secretary Lu looked as equally displeased, "Later on, the school will have someone contact your parents to suggest some reasonable adjustments to your living expenses."
Sha Jinke was truly about to cry: "Please, no!!!"
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"Brothers! I’m siding with Hai City University this time; they must reduce this kid’s living expenses!"
"Just take a 0 off his living expenses! Why am I so emotional? Because I don’t have this much living expenses!!!"
"Isn’t the standard 1000 a month, how come they’re living so lavishly?"
"Jealousy distorts my face, I haven’t lived a good life myself, and don’t want to see others live well!"
"Wait, do you guys really have a thousand a month? Why do I only have eight hundred..."
"Eight hundred isn’t so bad, I have only eight hundred and still dated someone, and now I’ve started working to support myself..."
"..."
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"Tsk!"
"Tsk tsk!!"
"Tsk tsk tsk!!"
Scrolling through screenshots, Chen Mu couldn’t stop clicking his tongue.
This Sha Jinke.
He really treats himself well.
Grilled skewers and street stalls.
Beer and crawfish.
Late-night yakitori bars.
Various small food stalls, all within two months since the semester started.
The entire Hai City, any establishment with a bit of fame, this guy has dined at.
This truly is an authentic foodie.
Secretary Lu, watching from the side, also noticed something off.
Chen Mu quietly used his (Secretary Lu’s) phone to forward some of the social media photos to himself?
Facing Secretary Lu’s confused expression, Chen Mu grinned a bit apologetically, "Some places even I haven’t tried; I was thinking of visiting when I have time."
Secretary Lu: "..."
Chen Mu flipped through a few more screenshots.
Suddenly.
The smile on his face disappeared, he enlarged an image, and showed it to Secretary Lu and the other intern doctors, "Everyone, take a close look at this picture, is there something off about it?"
