Chen Mu looked at the man's clothing, which wasn't very expensive.
A terrifying suspicion suddenly arose in his mind.
Chen Mu: "Can you tell , how much did you spend renovating this apartnt initially?"
Man: "Twenty thousand."
Seeing Chen Mu's surprise, "We stripped the old apartnt bare and redid everything, Dr. Chen, did we spend too much?"
Chen Mu: "..."
When he walked in.
Chen Mu had surveyed the place quickly.
This house looked to be about 60 to 70 square ters.
Additionally.
This family had opened up the balcony.
In older apartnts like this, double balconies often count as bonus space.
Usable area.
It's at least about 80 square ters.
Eighty square ters renovated for twenty thousand.
Is this not like living in your own place, but renovating it to a rental standard?!
Chen Mu saw it.
The father and son were still fixated on the renovation.
They had no intention of taking him to see the patient, which made him a bit helpless, "You've committed a serious cri like kidnapping, and you don't want to take to see the patient?"
"Sorry, Dr. Chen!" The man holding the knife was first taken aback.
Then he apologized loudly.
While apologizing, he led Chen Mu to the master bedroom.
He opened the door.
"Juan'Er!"
"Mom!"
The mont the door was opened, Chen Mu and the others saw a middle-aged woman collapsed on the floor.
From her posture, it seed she tried to get out of bed to get sothing or call for help.
But she lost her balance.
And fell to the ground.
There was a trace of blood at the corner of the patient's mouth.
Obviously, under the anxious circumstances, the "kidnapper" had already put the knife down.
But Chen Mu still didn't choose to leave at this mont.
Instead.
Chen Mu stepped forward to check the patient's pulse.
To assess the patient's condition.
Witnessing this, the father and son exchanged glances.
Clearly moved.
After pondering for a mont, the man holding the knife didn't continue to hold Chen Mu hostage.
Instead, he turned around.
And locked the front door of their ho.
"The patient's lungs seem to have problems."
"It can't be ruled out that formaldehyde is causing a lung infection, or even leukemia. After this is over, it's recomnded that you find a professional formaldehyde testing company to check the formaldehyde levels at ho."
"And also."
Chen Mu turned the patient to lie flat, "In the process of getting out of bed, the patient hit her head on the bed's corner."
"I can't determine the severity just by checking the pulse; we need to stabilize her condition first."
"You still need to call 120 for an ambulance as soon as possible."
"Moreover..."
Chen Mu sighed, "Hand the needle."
He was being held temporarily.
Before he was taken, he didn't know he would encounter a patient.
Otherwise.
Even if he knew he would be kidnapped, Chen Mu would have "conveniently" forgotten to return the school's dining hall's spare dical kit.
"Okay, Dr. Chen, here it is."
The father and son looked very constrained in front of Chen Mu.
After Chen Mu spoke.
The young man handed the acupuncture needle to Chen Mu, stepping back with an exceptionally restrained posture.
Standing obediently by the side.
Nervously watching Chen Mu administer acupuncture to his mother.
Watching the two tense people beside him, Chen Mu helplessly shook his head: "Even if you kidnapped a doctor like , without more equipnt and clinical drugs, I still can't save the patient's life."
"Then... Dr. Chen... what should we do..."
Chen Mu glanced at the two, "According to what I say, maybe the patient can be saved, but you will definitely be caught by the police."
Even though.
Given their blatant situation, the police catching them was inevitable.
The father and son exchanged determined glances, then the young man spoke: "Dr. Chen, we're fine with that, we just need you to guide us on how we can save her."
At that point.
His tone first paused.
Then continued.
In a tone that sounded very earnest, he said, "But we have a small request, hoping Dr. Chen can help us get her safely to the hospital."
Chen Mu sighed: "I'll do my best..."
In such matters.
He really wishes he could guarantee a resolution to every family mber seeking his help.
But...
He truly doesn't have the ability to make that kind of promise.
What dical staff can do.
Is only to do their best.
"This!"
The young man's eyes widened, about to strongly threaten Chen Mu.
When his father grabbed his arm.
The middle-aged man looked at Chen Mu sincerely, "Dr. Chen, right now we just want to save a life, not to care about what awaits us, if you can show us a way to survive, please tell us."
Having gone this far.
And seeing their determination.
Chen Mu didn't intend to stall any further.
He simply nodded gently and spoke: "It's simple, turn yourselves in to the police and explain the situation here."
"Then request escort help from the traffic police, we need to get the patient onto an ambulance, or to a hospital, as soon as possible."
Facing the father and son again.
Noting the hesitancy in their eyes, Chen Mu remained calm and composed.
"Even if you don't know about rescue operations, you've probably seen so dical dramas, novels..."
"No doctor dares claim they can save a critically ill patient with their bare hands, not even an expert doctor would likely say such a thing."
With every word Chen Mu said.
The two n in front seed to beco more and more disheartened.
Noticing their continuous hesitation.
Chen Mu reminded them again: "In ergencies, every second counts."
"I surrender."
"I surrender too."
...
anwhile.
Downstairs at the residential building.
Police sirens blared.
The caraman carrying the live broadcast cara followed the police with a pale face.
Carefully moving forward.
He was just an ordinary crew caraman.
Yet he had to face an ard criminal for the sake of the director's bonus.
What if.
What if the knife slipped.
And plunged straight into his heart.
What would he do?
The caraman kept imagining such scenarios.
And tears.
Started uncontrollably falling like rain.
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"Seriously, did your show's caraman eat sothing wrong, why is he shaking so much?"
"If he shakes anymore, I'm calling the cops, okay!"
"How's Dr. Chen doing now, is he still alive?"
"If Dr. Chen dies, what will beco of the fragile college students at Hai City University? Can my daughter still apply next year?"
"???"
"Really, at such a life-or-death mont, you're worried about that?"
"Never underestimate the allure of a reliable doctor to the parents of fragile college students."
"I don't get it, but I respect it?"
"..."
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