"Dr. Chen, the stretcher is here!"
A few girls carried the stretcher and rushed up in one go.
After putting down the stretcher, they stood helplessly to the side.
Not knowing if they could help with anything next.
Chen Mu looked around the room.
He realized at this mont, in this girls' dormitory room, aside from him as the school nurse, there was only the man with the filming crew left.
Chen Mu looked at the man with the cara and said, "Could you temporarily set your cara down and help carry her down?"
The filming crew mber nodded.
But as soon as he put the cara down, he heard a noise.
He turned his head and saw that his cara, which he had just set down, was being hoisted onto the shoulder by a girl who looked like a boy.
"What are you doing!!!!" the filming crew mber exclaid.
His cara was very expensive!!!
If it got damaged!!!
The girl carrying the cara seed calm, "Brother, I'm also studying photography. Your show is still live; we can't let the broadcast be interrupted."
Preparing to help Chen Mu, the filming crew mber hesitated for a mont upon hearing her words.
He finally said, "Then be careful with it."
The girl smiled, aiming the cara at them, "I know it's an expensive piece of equipnt. To avoid being in huge debt, I'll be careful."
Knowing she understood well enough.
The filming crew mber felt reassured.
With Chen Mu's help, he transported the patient onto the school's ambulance.
Before the 120 arrived.
Chen Mu took the patient to the CT room.
About ten minutes later.
Amid the girl's heart-wrenching howls, Chen Mu realigned the patient's bones.
Seeing the girl cry so miserably.
Chen Mu felt no sympathy, only saying calmly, "Try moving your joints to see if there's any pain."
The girl did as Chen Mu instructed.
After briefly trying, she shook her head in surprise, "It doesn't hurt anymore! Dr. Chen, how did you do that? It's amazing!"
Chen Mu glanced down, "It's just the basic thod of bone setting, sothing most who study traditional Chinese dicine can do."
"That's aweso!" the girl's eyes sparkled, noticing several others in white coats watching.
The girl smiled and sincerely praised, "The doctors must also be skilled in bonesetting; you're all super amazing!"
The few doctors from Hai City dical University's internal dicine departnt, being praised: "..."
Wanted to return a smile.
But couldn't manage to lift their lips into a smile.
Finally, they politely nodded and said to the girl, "Thank you for the complint."
"You're welco! You're welco!"
Chen Mu returned to his workstation, looked towards the girl, "Did you bring your ID card or health insurance card?"
All necessary checks were done, but the school hospital's system still hadn't recorded the girl's identity information.
The girl handed her ID card to Chen Mu, muttering softly, "It was slipped into my hand by my roommate when I was carried out on the stretcher."
"He Panpan."
Seeing the identity information pop up on the computer, Chen Mu created an electronic dical record for He Panpan in the school hospital system.
With a slight sigh, he said, "I'll arrange for you to undergo a few more tests later, to confirm no other issues after your bones were realigned."
"Preliminary diagnosis suggests you might have a mild concussion, but since you experienced dizziness upon getting up, it's advisable to go to a hospital for a more detailed check-up."
"You can co to the school hospital fasting tomorrow morning for a blood sugar test; there could be a case of low blood sugar."
He Panpan nodded.
"Okay, Dr. Chen."
Seeing that the 120 was still a while from reaching the school, Chen Mu looked at He Panpan, "Why don't I check your pulse again?"
Upon hearing Chen Mu say this.
All attention in the school clinic instantly focused on Chen Mu and He Panpan.
Even a few studying traditional Chinese dicine.
Stared at He Panpan as if she were a piece of enticing braised pork.
Why did Dr. Chen suddenly want to check her pulse?
Does she have a serious ailnt?
Of course.
Here, "serious ailnt" doesn't imply anything insulting.
It's rely referring to a more severe dical condition.
Not only the observing white coats.
But even He Panpan shivered a bit at Chen Mu's voluntary offer.
Then.
She spoke in a slightly trembling voice, "Dr. Chen, I don't think that's necessary…"
—
"He Panpan: If Dr. Chen wants to check my pulse, it's probably not as simple as needing the 120."
"Actually, Dr. Chen is quite aggrieved too. There are plenty of mild cases; how did the rumors even start?"
"At first, it was just everyone joking around, but so took it seriously, thinking Hai City University had many fragile students, all because of Dr. Chen. Like so detective ani protagonists where people die whenever they appear."
"???
"Wow! Can rumors spread like that? That's really eye-opening!"
"Initially, Dr. Chen seed surprised upon a patient's refusal, but now he's calm."
"Dr. Chen: If you must think that way, I can't help it…"
"A player's excuse, right?"
"..."
—
"Not necessary?"
"Alright then, I just sensed earlier when checking your pulse that you might have a cold womb issue, often having nstrual cramps, but you can manage those with ibuprofen…"
As Chen Mu spoke.
He began to save He Panpan's electronic dical record page, intending to close it.
Unexpectedly.
Before he had a chance to move his mouse, a pair of hands grabbed his wrist.
He Panpan instinctively tried to stop Chen Mu.
Unexpectedly.
She stood up too abruptly, causing a dizzy spell.
Her legs went weak.
And she directly kneeled before Chen Mu.
Chen Mu: "..."
The white coats: "!!!"
Sighing, Chen Mu opened his mouth a little helplessly, "He Panpan, it's not a festival or anything, there's no need for such a big courtesy…"
"Moreover…"
With another soft sigh, Chen Mu said, "The school doctor's salary is thin; even if you perform such a large courtesy, I can't afford a red envelope for you…"
"Sorry, sorry…"
He Panpan also realized she was in an awkward predicant.
She braced her hands against the table.
Attempting to stand up and say sothing later.
Only to embarrassingly find she couldn't muster the strength.
Wearing an even more distressed expression than crying, she gazed pleadingly at Chen Mu, "Dr. Chen, could you help up?"
"My legs feel a bit weak…"
Chen Mu: "..."
Sighed.
Just when he was about to get up to help, he saw Su Bingbing and a female intern co over.
They directly supported He Panpan off the floor and onto a chair.
Chen Mu sighed.
"You're likely experiencing low blood sugar; rember to co to the school for a fasting blood sugar test tomorrow morning."
"Just place your hand here, and I'll check your pulse."
He Panpan nodded obediently, "Okay, Dr. Chen."
Monts later.
Chen Mu stared at He Panpan, his expression sowhat changed.
Turning his head towards the filming crew mber, "Could I trouble you to step outside for a mont?"
"I rember you ntioned earlier that you have a boyfriend. Is it okay if I ask, how far have you and your boyfriend gone?"
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