No sound?!

There are so many people inside!

No sound at all?!

Just listening to the security chief’s report.

Chen Mu felt a darkness descending before his eyes, forcibly pressing his acupoints to stay awake.

He stared grimly at the tightly closed door in front of him.

Chen Mu: "I want to know how long it would take to break the door down."

"At most, one more minute." The security chief was nervously staring at Chen Mu as he said this.

Afraid that this campus doctor would be dissatisfied with their efficiency.

He paused for a moment.

He couldn’t help but explain for himself and his subordinates: "Actually, we’ve tried our best, breaking the door takes time. We spent some time borrowing electricity from Professor Yan’s neighbor when we came up..."

As he spoke.

The security chief pointed to the door of Professor Yan’s neighbor’s house.

The elderly professor inside, holding a slice of watermelon, smiled and waved at Chen Mu: "Dr. Chen, I can vouch that what he said is true."

"After connecting the power, these guys didn’t dare to delay even a moment!"

Pausing for a moment.

The elderly professor continued: "I just saw that Professor Yan’s window was still open, so I called out to his dog."

"Usually, when his dog hears noise, it would open the door and come out, but now the dog, there’s no response, no sound at all..."

As the old professor spoke.

He sighed: "Even the dog is like this, I’m afraid the people inside might be..."

The old professor hadn’t finished his sentence.

And then he met Chen Mu’s sharp and icy gaze.

Old Professor: "!!!"

He mimed zipping his lips with his hand, "Dr. Chen, I’m running my mouth again, I’ll shut up, just pretend I said nothing just now!!!"

—

"Really really!!! Does Professor Yan have bad relations with others, why do I feel like these professors are all making sarcastic comments?"

"Professor Yan has good relations, it’s just that these old professors are used to speaking casually, their concern isn’t always apparent."

"Hasn’t anyone noticed, even though many teachers and professors are watching, everyone’s positioning is not obstructive, there’s not even anyone blocking the elevator, everyone leaves an escape route."

"Our university’s professors are very nice, it’s just that sometimes their words aren’t very tactful."

"Don’t be fooled by this elderly professor acting like an onlooker, in reality, hasn’t he been constantly concerned about Professor Yan’s family’s situation?"

"..."

—

Chen Mu was opening the medical kit.

Preparing the medication he would need next.

When he saw the elderly professor, eating watermelon while pounding at his chest.

Just this scene alone was enough to send a shiver down Chen Mu’s spine, "Professor, is your heart unwell?"

The group of intern doctors hadn’t arrived yet.

Professor Yan’s family hadn’t started treatment yet.

If there was another elderly professor having a heart attack, forget whether he, as the campus doctor, could handle it, even Hai City University couldn’t bear it.

The elderly professor looked up.

Seeing Chen Mu’s pale face, he waved his hand with a smile: "I’m fine, look at how scared you are!"

Chen Mu: "Then you..."

If nothing’s wrong!

Why are you suddenly starting to pound your heart?

It’s hard not to be on edge, can’t you see?!

Meeting Chen Mu’s somewhat terrified expression, the elderly professor chuckled indifferently: "I just got a little scared after the fact, today Professor Yan’s family saw I was alone at home and invited me over for dinner."

"But I thought, it’s not easy for a family to reunite, it’s not appropriate for an outsider like me to go, so I declined."

"Who knew..."

Chen Mu: "..."

Who knew.

It was this feeling of not wanting to disturb Professor Yan’s family.

Unexpectedly.

That saved the elderly professor’s life.

"Dr. Chen, the door’s open!"

Just when Chen Mu was ready to chat with the old professor.

Chen Mu pushed past everyone in front, holding acupuncture needles, and rushed inside.

To be precise.

There was someone in the room who still had their eyes open.

Near the doorway, there was a young man lying down.

The young man’s eyes were open, and it was clear he was trying hard to crawl over and open the door.

But because of the gas, he couldn’t make a sound.

"Security, go inside and check if the pressure cooker is off, and if not, turn it off. Then evacuate everyone in the building."

"Call the fire department."

Chen Mu had already started checking Professor Yan’s pulse.

The security chief nodded: "Understood, Dr. Chen."

After speaking.

He took the lead himself, entering the kitchen of Professor Yan’s family.

A moment later.

The security chief came out of Professor Yan’s kitchen.

And said to Chen Mu: "Dr. Chen, the pressure cooker’s already off, we found pink rice in the kitchen, which should be the cause of Professor Yan’s fainting."

As he spoke.

The security chief mumbled puzzled, "Why is this made pink, isn’t it to appeal to children?"

Chen Mu began performing acupuncture on Professor Yan, "We should all be thankful, that this was made pink."

"If it weren’t pink, maybe no one would have had the chance to notice anything unusual in the end."

"Colorless and odorless rat poison is much scarier than the colored ones."

Su Bingbing nodded on the side: "That’s true..."

—

"Colored ones aren’t scary, what’s scary is that rat poison is getting better at disguising itself."

"Think about the rat poison sausages Da Congming ate before, who could’ve thought of that."

"Those were originally meant to entice rats."

"If there are no small children at home it’s fine, but if there are, that stuff tempts children way faster than it tempts rats."

"It can even tempt hungry college students..."

"You can just directly say He Congming’s name."

"..." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

—

"You guys check everyone else."

Chen Mu continued performing acupuncture on Professor Yan.

Speaking.

Professor Yan had an old illness.

Chen Mu needed to first seal the area around Professor Yan’s heart pulse to induce vomiting later.

Su Bingbing instinctively followed Chen Mu’s instructions.

But she only acted halfway.

Suddenly, she froze.

Looking at Chen Mu incredulously: "Dr. Chen, can we examine the patients?"

Less about whether or not they had relevant certifications.

These people possibly lacked even some basic first aid knowledge...

Chen Mu calling them to help at times like these.

Wasn’t he afraid they might not help but instead cause trouble?

To this.

Su Bingbing really had no confidence in herself at all.

Listening to Su Bingbing’s voice.

Chen Mu, busy, didn’t even look up, and said helplessly: "It’s simple, identify those still conscious, identify those with normal or weak breathing, then check the patients’ complexion, relatively rosy ones can be treated later, based on this pattern, help me identify the more serious patients. After I’m done with Professor Yan, I’ll immediately check the next one."