The university students waiting in line at the door for dical attention hadn’t yet realized what had happened.
They just saw the campus doctor they’d been waiting for dart out of the clinic like a flash of lightning.
And then.
The person was gone!
"Dr. Chen, what’s going on?"
Bingbing quickly followed out.
The caraman following behind patted Bingbing on the shoulder, and Bingbing asked again, "Where are you going to see the patient, can we follow you for filming?"
Chen Mu: "Boys’ dorm, caras should have no problem entering."
Bingbing breathed a sigh of relief, "That’s good, that’s good."
—
"What? Caras can enter the boys’ dorm?"
"What the heck, Hai City University! Why can caras co into our boys’ dorms to film? Don’t we boys get privacy?"
"Ridiculous, when will n stand up for themselves!"
"Hahaha! Why do you guys have such a strong sll!"
"Gosh! If that’s the case, doesn’t that an my Bingbing will have to go to the boys’ dorm too? Can my wife handle that sll?"
"Gosh! Hard to say!"
"I’m a student at Hai City University. Although I don’t know which building they’re going to, we’ve already started cleaning up the hallway to welco my Bingbing!"
"Simp! Simp! In the end, you’ll get nothing!"
"..."
—
"Dr. Chen, you’re in such a hurry, is that student seriously injured?"
Bingbing was filming alongside Chen Mu, having followed him for at least a day.
She had never seen Chen Mu so anxious.
Chen Mu hesitated as he glanced at the cara, but still spoke, "Sothing’s been pierced into his stomach, there’s a good chance there’s bleeding, this is nothing like the cases we saw during the day; sothing serious could happen!"
"Pierced into his stomach? What got pierced? A knife?"
"No, normally sothing this dangerous wouldn’t be in a boys’ dorm, right?"
Bingbing’s tone involuntarily turned serious.
In Bingbing’s mind, she had already imagined two boys getting into a quarrel that ended with knives.
"They’re university students now, shouldn’t they be able to tell what’s serious and what’s not?"
"Dr. Chen, you should call the police. The student responsible for the injury must be severely punished."
Running ahead, Chen Mu looked speechlessly at Bingbing, "Call the police for what? The student injured himself; should we call the police to have the police car take him to the hospital?"
"Ah?" Chen Mu’s words were too much for Bingbing to process at once.
In an instant.
Bingbing couldn’t quite grasp what Chen Mu ant, "He injured himself? Is it a suicide attempt related to depression? Is the patient under control now, he won’t hurt other students in the dorm, right?"
Chen Mu shook his head, "Also not that..."
"Based on the call I received, his roommate said."
"He was mopping the floor in the dorm, then sohow the mop handle got stuck in his stomach."
Bingbing: "Ah?"
Chen Mu: "They’ve now laid him flat on the floor, just waiting for us to get there, trying to maintain his vital signs until the ambulance arrives, and reduce the bleeding."
Bingbing still couldn’t understand, "But... a mop handle isn’t sharp, how could it pierce the stomach?"
Chen Mu had already run to the point of rolling his eyes, "How would I know? If it’s such an outrageous thing, I need to see the patient to know how it happened..."
"This is a disaster. If sothing really happens, won’t the principal rush to the health center to kill !"
—
"Guys, my brain is fried, how did a mop handle get into a stomach?"
"I study dicine, and I honestly feel that this student got into trouble because of Bingbing."
"No! My wife Bingbing is here for her first day at Hai City University for a show. She hasn’t left the cara at all, no need to slander my wife like that!"
"Have you forgotten? When the ambulance left, Bingbing comnted that any students riding in it would co back. So things shouldn’t be ntioned, or they’ll co true."
"You’re joking, right? If you’re really studying dicine, why are you saying such superstitious things?"
"Just because he’s superstitious, he’s definitely a d student. When I first started night shifts, I said one night was relaxing and had no patients, within an hour, a group ca in with food poisoning."
"Do you know why most hospitals have operating rooms on the third floor? Because ’three’ generates all things; we’re trying to give patients an infinite chance of survival!"
"Is it really that superstitious?"
"It really is!"
"..."
—
Chen Mu arrived at the boys’ dorm and quickly explained the situation to the dorm supervisor.
Behind him, Bingbing and the caraman followed inside smoothly.
All along the way.
They t many male university students sneakily glancing at Bingbing.
Despite their eagerness for fans, the students knew that Chen Mu and Bingbing were dealing with an ergency case, so no one approached to block their path.
Chen Mu and Bingbing almost effortlessly rushed to the boys’ dorm 403.
"What is this sll..."
Bingbing had just entered the dorm when she encountered a sour stench.
The sll was indescribably complex—sweat, foot odor, spoiled food, and other unidentifiable scents mingled together.
Bingbing almost choked up bile from her stomach.
But even so, Bingbing imdiately followed Chen Mu into the dorm with this peculiar scent.
They were there to save a life!
Slling that strange odor, even Chen Mu couldn’t help but frown.
"Soone, open your dorm window to let so air in."
"Soone else, go open the window in the dorm across the hall for ventilation."
"Everyone else unrelated, either step aside or leave the room, don’t crowd around the patient, give him enough air!"
Chen Mu yelled, and the students quickly followed his orders.
After opening the dical kit, Chen Mu imdiately handed a disposable mask to Bingbing beside him.
He didn’t have ti to put on a mask himself and directly took out a stethoscope.
Confirming that the patient’s heartbeat was fine, Chen Mu gently patted the boy’s face on the floor, "Hey, buddy, are you still conscious?"
The boy on the ground slowly opened his eyes.
"Gosh..." As soon as he slightly nodded, the wound caused intense pain.
Chen Mu gestured towards Bingbing beside him, "You don’t need to speak, but do you recognize her, Reporter Su Bingbing."
The mont the boy’s eyes landed on Bingbing, she even saw a gleam in his eyes.
Bingbing helplessly flashed her signature smile at the boy, "Hi, I’m Bingbing, here to help Dr. Chen."
Seeing the boy show an emotional response to Bingbing, Chen Mu also breathed a sigh of relief, "Reporter Su, do a favor, just keep talking to him without needing answers, just help him stay awake."
In the past at the hospital, Chen Mu was most afraid of encountering patients who weren’t conscious.
Often, once seriously injured patients fell into unconsciousness, it was hard for them to wake up again.
Fortunately.
This ti with Bingbing around, the allure of the national goddess was still irresistible to modern university students.
Hopefully!
This student’s admiration for Bingbing could keep him alive!
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