"Ah!"
"Ah!"
The bloodstain attracted quite a few people in white coats.
Peeking over Chen Mu’s shoulder to look.
Causing a chorus of gasps.
Standing in front of Chen Mu was a burly patient with a terrifying gash on his arm.
What truly left Chen Mu helpless was.
The person beside the patient, always supporting him, was also a familiar face to Chen Mu.
Chen Mu sighed, staring at the patient who dared not lift his head, testingly spoke, "Guo Dayuan?"
The patient stiffly raised his head.
Revealing a face Chen Mu was extrely familiar with, awkwardly lifting the corners of his mouth, "Hi! Dr. Chen, it’s been ages!"
Chen Mu sighed, "If possible, I really wouldn’t want to see you at all..."
"Co on in, could soone swap the disposable dical sheet on the exam bed?"
Chen Mu helped support him into the school clinic.
As soon as Guo Dayuan entered the clinic.
He felt the atmosphere inside was sowhat bizarre.
Lifting his head.
He then saw many people in white coats standing in the room.
Without exception...
All those white coats were staring at him with a gaze so excited it was a bit eerie.
Guo Dayuan: "..."
What did this group of white coats an?
Was his ti nearly up?
Chen Mu was just about to help Guo Dayuan onto the exam bed.
Only to find He Xingchen lying there unconscious.
Feeling sowhat hopeless, Chen Mu slapped his forehead.
Silently lanting in his heart, he’s really getting old, and his mind is getting muddled.
anwhile, he found a chair for Guo Dayuan.
Letting him sit down first.
At this mont.
A relatively familiar person in a white coat proactively walked up to Chen Mu, nudging his shoulder.
Excitedly asked, "Dr. Chen, is this student a familiar face?"
Chen Mu glanced at him.
Then looked at the group of equally excited people in white coats behind him, instantly realizing what this bunch was scheming.
He sighed helplessly, "This patient’s situation is unique, rely taking the pulse, you might not learn anything."
"Huh?"
Several people in white coats expressed disappointnt.
So still stared at Guo Dayuan with heated gazes, "Dr. Chen, if taking the pulse doesn’t teach much, is there another way to learn?"
Chen Mu turned back to Guo Dayuan.
Until he looked at Guo Dayuan so intensely it made his scalp tingle.
Finally, he smirked.
Light and cheerful tone, "Well, dissecting his brain might actually contribute to modern dicine."
"Only..."
Chen Mu sighed again, "This student’s life is pretty tough, so dissection is illegal..."
Guo Dayuan: "???"
This was the first ti.
Guo Dayuan sat in the school clinic he was so familiar with, feeling uneasy.
Dammit!
What did Dr. Chen an by this?!
If it weren’t illegal, he would still...
Guo Dayuan strained to stand up with the chair, "Dr. Chen, I think I’m quite healthy, no need to see a doctor..."
He said.
Not even leaving Chen Mu a chance to respond.
He got up on his own.
Limping and staggering toward the exit.
That look.
As if he couldn’t wait to flee from sothing terrifying.
Chen Mu: "..."
—
"Dr. Chen, look how you’ve scared the kid!"
"Didn’t even get to treat the illness before he wanted to run, hahaha!"
"For those watching the show on the first day, Dr. Chen’s words seem pretty reasonable."
"Encountering such odd patients, one does wish to study what on earth they are thinking..."
"’You don’t need a doctor? Among us, you’re the one whose brain isn’t sound!’"
"..."
—
"Don’t be like that, classmate, your wound hasn’t been treated yet!"
"A wound this severe, if not treated promptly, could get infected."
Without waiting for Chen Mu to react.
A smiling person in a white coat pulled the retreating Guo Dayuan back.
The person next to him in a white coat promptly said, "If it infects the blood or bones, it’ll be a hassle."
"Yes, a hassle. It’ll be either amputation or blood transfusion."
They said.
Two white coats exchanged glances.
Clearly seeing in their companion’s eyes a poorly concealed amusent.
One continued, "Tsk! One wonders what these students are thinking these days..."
"Clearly, sterilizing a wound could solve the issue, yet they insist on reaching the stage of needing amputation, wasting dical resources and their own life."
Guo Dayuan, a guy that counts as strapping and robust.
Was scared stiff in his legs by the two white coats’ ’chit-chat.’
Stopped in his tracks.
Turned to look at Chen Mu, his expression clearly on the verge of tears.
Guo Dayuan: "Dr. Chen!"
His loud voice suddenly shouted.
Startling Chen Mu as well.
Chen Mu asked, sowhat irritatedly, "What now?"
Guo Dayuan: "Dr. Chen, I think I’m not well! Could you kindly examine properly?!"
Chen Mu: "..."
Silently muttering, ’Well done.’
Outwardly feigning dissatisfaction, he glared at the two white coats and helped Guo Dayuan sit down again.
While directing a white coat to disinfect Guo Dayuan’s wound.
In the anti, introducing Guo Dayuan, the ’familiar face’ of the school clinic, to the white coats who hadn’t watched the first day’s program.
"This patient’s na is Guo Dayuan, with high myopia, compounded by astigmatism and amblyopia."
"Insists on not wearing contact lenses or eyeglasses because..."
Speaking to this point.
Chen Mu actually found himself at a loss for words.
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