While Su Bingbing and Mu Yao were still in shock.
Chen Mu had already finished flipping through Shi Mao's dical records with his bare hands.
Closing the dical record book, he looked at Shi Mao: "So far, the hospital's diagnosis seems fine; it's ningitis. Just continue with the clinical treatnt."
Shi Mao nodded.
Looking at Chen Mu, he seed hesitant to speak.
Chen Mu smiled and said, "I know why you're here. Wait here a mont. When the six professors aren't busy, see if you can get them to check your pulse."
"As for the dical records..."
Chen Mu handed all the dical records and examination reports to Mu Yao.
"Dr. Mu, can you please find so volunteer students from the school hospital?"
"They know where the photocopy room is in the school hospital."
Mu Yao took the dical records from Chen Mu and flipped through them briefly, "Dr. Chen, how many copies do you need?"
Chen Mu: "Six copies! Make sure each of the six professors has one!"
After he finished speaking.
Mu Yao still showed no intention of leaving, and Chen Mu noticed the expression on Mu Yao's face.
He guessed what Mu Yao was thinking.
Sowhat helplessly, he turned to Shi Mao: "Teacher Shi..."
Shi Mao himself was also soone who guided students.
Seeing Mu Yao's expression, he knew what Mu Yao was thinking before she even said anything.
He laughed and said, "If you want to study my dical records, you can photocopy a copy for yourself and your classmates."
"But you have to ensure my original dical record isn't lost. This original is very important to ."
Mu Yao bowed sincerely to Shi Mao.
Mu Yao: "Thank you, Teacher Shi!"
"Mission will be completed!"
With these words, Mu Yao bounced away happily.
—
After Mu Yao left.
A student union volunteer was left to watch over Shi Mao to ensure nothing went wrong.
Chen Mu then went next door.
Because the school hospital was suddenly busy, the snacks the professors had brought weren't even sampled by the graduate students.
It just so happened.
Chen Mu got lucky.
Chen Mu took a pair of disposable chopsticks.
As soon as he sat down.
He rudely opened a box of snail noodles.
Turning his head, he saw Su Bingbing still standing there, dumbfounded, and waved at her: "Reporter Su, want to have a bite with ?"
Su Bingbing eyed the table full of snacks and involuntarily swallowed.
Yet, she shook her head.
Facing Chen Mu's questioning gaze, Su Bingbing said, "I'll order so light snacks on the delivery app later."
Chen Mu looked Su Bingbing up and down.
He didn't quite agree with Su Bingbing's dietary habits. "Reporter Su, you don't need to worry about your weight."
Su Bingbing smiled and pointed at the filming cara beside her, "Normally, I don't, but Dr. Chen, I need to be on cara!"
Hearing this from Su Bingbing.
Chen Mu turned to look at the live streaming cara.
Then turned to the mirror in the room.
He started tidying his hair and clothes.
—
"Dr. Chen, isn't it a bit late to start caring about your looks now?"
"I always thought Dr. Chen didn't care about how he looked on cara, turns out he just didn't realize it before."
"No one is completely indifferent to their appearance, but Dr. Chen really can be a bit oblivious."
"His fixing up reminds again of Dr. Chen's good looks."
"No makeup or styling, yet working with my wife for two days and still equally handso?!"
"Oh God, you gave him looks and brains; just give the looks, I can share the burden!"
"..."
—
Chen Mu was tidying up his on-screen appearance here.
Su Bingbing's sowhat distressed voice sounded again behind Chen Mu.
"Moreover, Dr. Chen, I don't avoid these foods because they make look fat on cara."
"They affect my skin condition."
Chen Mu turned around.
Hearing Su Bingbing's voice.
He looked up at her.
With a bit of amusent, he said, "So, you're worried about puffiness and acne tomorrow morning?"
Su Bingbing nodded.
Chen Mu laughed: "Reporter Su, have you forgotten there's a traditional Chinese dicine doctor in front of you?"
"Huh?" Su Bingbing felt she received Chen Mu's ssage.
But also seed not to fully understand what Chen Mu ant.
Facing Su Bingbing's confused gaze.
Chen Mu chuckled: "If you want to eat, just go ahead. Afterward, I can do acupuncture for you."
"I promise, when you wake up tomorrow, no acne."
"Your skin will look just as good as now, perfect for the cara."
Listening to Chen Mu's gentle words.
Su Bingbing looked at Chen Mu with disbelief: "Dr. Chen, are you serious?"
Chen Mu nodded with a smile.
Su Bingbing confird repeatedly.
After ensuring Chen Mu wasn't joking, she was as happy as a child.
Bouncing over to the table.
She picked up a chicken wrap and a plate of spicy duck, and began eating heartily.
—
"This is the first ti I've seen my wife not hold back on food during recording!"
"That's the way to eat! Every ti I see my wife with that plate of salad, I feel bad for her. Even my dog eats better than that!"
"???"
"The one front, do you really treat our Bingbing as your internet wife, comparing her to your dog?!"
"I'm a livestream host, and I really want to know what acupuncture points Dr. Chen will use on Bingbing. Can we try it at ho?"
"Absolutely not. If you want a similar approach, you should visit a nearby Traditional Chinese dicine Hospital."
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