"Classmate..."
Chen Mu couldn’t hold back. He glanced at the chubby guy again and said earnestly, "Later, I’ll ask your counselor to add a few more ethics classes for you..."
The chubby guy was dumbfounded, "Dr. Chen! There’s no need for that!"
"Since I was young, I’ve been helping grannies cross the street. My sense of morality is quite high!"
Chen Mu: "Ha ha!"
—
"If the person really can’t go, they can return the ticket and give it to you for free. What are you thinking?!"
"I’m starting to feel sorry for his roommate. The guy’s in this state, and soone’s still eyeing his concert ticket for free."
"The worst part is, he has no self-awareness."
"Does Hai City University have separate ethics classes? I’m also from Hai City University, how co I don’t know?"
"I advise you, it’s better not to know..."
"People who have taken ethics classes will tell you, this class is a one-on-one with a professor, usually for students who have made mistakes, and it’s pretty grueling..."
"..."
—
"Dr. Chen, you’ve finally arrived."
Just reached the fifth floor.
A boy was there to et us at the staircase, quickly running ahead towards his dorm room.
"Before you ca up, we tried talking to him."
"I saw on TV that it’s important to keep the patient conscious."
"But we didn’t get a single response to anything we said to him."
Hearing the boy’s words.
Chen Mu quickened his pace.
No response.
The problem with his brain might not be small.
But when Chen Mu reached the dorm room door, he still paused.
Only to hear.
The dorm room was filled with voices.
"Hou Ping, quick, tell your WeChat paynt password!"
"The concert ticket is mine, okay?"
"What’s your ga account password? I’ve had my eye on your skins for a long ti, how about lending them to ?"
"I’m head over heels for your sister. Can you give her contact info?"
Chen Mu: "..."
He looked at the boy behind him, speechless, "This is how you communicate with the patient???"
—
"Even if the patient hadn’t hit his head, they wouldn’t answer these questions, right?!"
"Faced with such bizarre questions, any normal person wouldn’t respond..."
"Dr. Chen must be feeling numb by now."
"Let try! Dr. Chen: If it weren’t illegal..."
"Really want to pry open their brains and see what’s inside! Hahaha!!!"
"Dr. Chen’s daily mission is to study the brains of fragile students!"
"Don’t ntion Dr. Chen, even I’m kind of curious to study their brain structure. Incredible!"
"..."
—
"We usually joke like this..."
The boy leading the way instinctively avoided Dr. Chen’s gaze.
Chen Mu shook his head helplessly.
"With these questions you’re asking, forget a patient, even a ghost wouldn’t answer..."
The saying goes.
Money makes the world go round.
Hoping to get money out of soone’s pocket, they’d have to be really out of their mind to answer.
The first thing upon entering the room was to have Mu Yao kick out those annoying guys.
Inspect the patient’s condition alone.
"Hello, classmate, I’m the school doctor from the campus clinic. May I ask, you..."
Chen Mu had just started to speak.
The patient suddenly spoke.
"Chen... Doctor... I know... you..."
Chen Mu was quite surprised that the patient was actually conscious.
A bit of surprise: "You’re saying you know ?"
The patient struggled to speak: "Yes... I do..."
Chen Mu: "Do you rember how you ended up lying down?"
While asking the patient questions.
In reality.
Chen Mu’s hands never stopped, not missing any necessary step in the routine check-up.
Patient: "Rember... ticket... knocked head..."
Chen Mu nodded.
The patient’s account matched his roommate’s description.
There shouldn’t be the possibility of deliberate harm.
Chen Mu: "Do you rember your na?"
Patient: "Hou Ping..."
Chen Mu continued to nod: "Hou Ping, your roommate has already contacted your counselor. It’s expected that before the 120 ambulance arrives, your counselor can also get here."
"Following this, 120 paradics and your counselor will accompany you for your treatnt. Do you rember where your ID card is?"
Hou Ping struggled to nod.
But Chen Mu quickly held him down, "Your current head condition isn’t suitable for movent."
"Since you’re conscious, just directly tell ."
Watching Chen Mu’s voice, Hou Ping instinctively wanted to nod.
But Chen Mu had seen many patients.
How could he not anticipate the habit?
Long before Hou Ping could nod, he pinned Hou Ping’s head in place with a hand.
Hou Ping was visibly bewildered for a mont, then spoke again: "In my closet, there’s a backpack... inside, there’s a red plastic bag..."
"It’s in the innermost layer."
Following Hou Ping’s instructions, Mu Yao went to look for Hou Ping’s ID card.
The result...
After tearing through ten layers of plastic bags, still no sign of the ID card, Mu Yao felt completely numb.
Exasperatedly muttered.
"Do you really have to wrap it this tight..."
While examining Hou Ping’s head, Chen Mu had spare attention to reply, "Of course, with their dorm’s situation, absolutely necessary..."
Mu Yao was helpless.
Continued to pull apart the layers of plastic around Hou Ping’s ID.
After using a few silver needles to stabilize Hou Ping’s condition, Chen Mu cautiously moved him onto a stretcher.
Then he called for help.
"Carry him downstairs, where’s the 120 ambulance?"
The roommate stationed at the door replied, "Dr. Chen, the 120 is already on campus."
"It should take at most two or three minutes to reach the dorm building."
Chen Mu was a bit surprised, "That fast!"
Didn’t expect such efficiency from 120 this ti.
The boy chuckled and scratched his head, "There was another ambulance that wasn’t needed, just on the way back, pretty close to us."
"So 120 assigned it accordingly."
Chen Mu nodded, "That’s quite good. You, in front, be careful, keep the stretcher level and steady!"
Leisurely following behind the stretcher.
Chen Mu yawned, feeling pretty good, said to Mu Yao, "Dr. Mu, I’ll leave my dical kit to you, and this white coat."
Chen Mu took off his coat as he walked.
"After we send this student off in the ambulance, I’m off duty; can I trouble Dr. Mu to bring these things back for ?"
Chen Mu spoke as he navigated his phone to open Alipay, not intending to drive.
Planning to rent a little electric scooter downstairs directly.
Mu Yao’s lips twitched, "Dr. Chen, is it really necessary..."
After helping the student onto the ambulance.
Listening to Mu Yao’s question, Chen Mu nodded vigorously, "Necessary... very necessary..."
"If I’m not proactive about leaving work, I won’t be able to leave..."
The words weren’t out.
When suddenly, a boy dashed out from behind the dorm building, shouting, "Dr. Chen! There’s a student who fell from the fourth floor back there!"
Chen Mu: "!!!"
He jinxed it!!!
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