The people at the front can hear the voices from the back.
Once they hear, they pass it on loudly from person to person, allowing the vehicle they are on to travel unhindered all the way.
Chen Mu silently rolled up the car window, sowhat moved by the actions of these fragile university students.
Chen Mu was not the only one moved by the fragile university students.
Even Su Bingbing, who was driving, couldn’t help but exclaim, "It would have been great if there were a live-streaming cara here. If this scene was posted online, the reputation of Hai City University’s fragile students would surely improve!"
Chen Mu, on the other hand, shook his head with a smile and said, "Actually, their reputation might not be as bad as Reporter Su thinks."
Su Bingbing was montarily stunned.
Then her smile widened, "That’s true. I’ve been in the entertainnt industry for too long and have cared too much about public opinion."
Although now on the internet.
There is a lot of discussion about the fragile students of Hai City University.
But in reality...
Even the fragile students themselves don’t take online comnts to heart.
Perhaps in a few years, the fragile students of Hai City University will be just an old joke.
And this group of people happened to be studying at Hai City University during the peak of this public opinion.
It might even beco a beautiful mory of their student days.
With the fragile students clearing the way, the path ahead for Su Bingbing and Chen Mu was also smooth.
However, after walking for a while.
Su Bingbing began to feel that sothing was off.
Through the rearview mirror, Su Bingbing could see.
The group of fragile students who had just made way for them, were now running in large numbers behind their car like zombies.
Su Bingbing: "..."
This ti, Chen Mu didn’t need to make a move.
Su Bingbing knew what to do.
She quietly rolled down the window a little.
Then.
She heard the voices of the fragile students behind...
"Run faster, or Dr. Chen will have cured the patient in one go, and we won’t get to see much of the excitent."
"If we arrive late and can’t get a good spot, we’ll only be able to post second-hand monts from others!"
Second-hand monts...
Unable to listen any longer, Chen Mu rolled up the window again.
He began to urge Su Bingbing; "Reporter Su, let’s hurry up."
"The patient’s condition seems very critical, we should be racing against ti."
Su Bingbing silently stepped on the accelerator.
Even though.
She also knew that Chen Mu was in a hurry not just for the patient.
—
"Dr. Chen, the patient is in the ambulance ahead, already starting to breathe oxygen."
Almost as soon as Su Bingbing’s car stopped.
A figure swiftly rushed over and opened Chen Mu’s passenger seat door.
"Also, here is your dical kit."
"It’s the spare dical kit from Dormitory One."
Before Chen Mu could say a word, He Congming shoved the dical kit into his arms.
Chen Mu looked down at the dical kit in his arms.
And then he looked at Su Bingbing.
Suddenly he wanted to say.
That sotis, He Congming could really be reliable.
Chen Mu got out of the car.
He Congming delivered Chen Mu to the school ambulance and then discreetly disappeared.
What followed was a matter for Chen Mu and the doctors at the school hospital to worry about.
If he stayed.
He wouldn’t be of much help anyway.
When Chen Mu got on the ambulance.
He discovered that the filming crew was already there, shooting.
Chen Mu spoke helplessly, "You’re really diligent!"
The caraman smiled sheepishly, "There’s a bonus."
Chen Mu: "..."
Fortunately, even though this cara operator cared about popularity, he sowhat knew his boundaries.
When Chen Mu boarded, he imdiately shifted his position.
Giving Chen Mu a spot to check the patient’s condition.
After a simple pulse check, Chen Mu sighed.
He began to look for acupuncture needles, "There might be internal bleeding in the lungs. I’ll do my best to stabilize his condition. Zheng Xin, you need to keep clearing the patient’s mouth."
Just by taking the pulse, Chen Mu could tell.
Before they arrived, the patient should have vomited blood multiple tis.
And the amount of blood vomited wasn’t small.
Normally, this kind of oral cleaning would be entrusted to the intern doctors nearby.
But the situation with this patient was different.
The blood loss was significant.
If the doctor wasn’t quick enough with the cleaning actions, it could still lead to the patient choking.
For a patient already temporarily unconscious.
Choking could be fatal.
Zheng Xin nodded seriously, "Got it, I won’t make a mistake with sothing this simple. The other comatose patient was probably just too anxious. Once we stabilize this patient’s condition, you may need to take a pulse for that one too."
"I know." Chen Mu nodded.
—
"Oh my god, I don’t know why, but seeing Dr. Chen in the live broadcast suddenly puts at ease!"
" too, I was worried the student might die during the broadcast, but as soon as Dr. Chen started diagnosing, I felt the person was alive."
"Actually, traditional ergency asures are helpless against internal organ bleeding. It’s fortunate if there are dications in the ambulance. In regular dical offices without dication, even doctors can’t handle such complicated conditions."
"I suddenly have a thought, what if every school has an ergency-trained traditional Chinese dicine doctor? This way, if sothing happens, they could control the situation?!"
"???"
"???"
"Why is everyone questioning? Doesn’t anyone think my idea is super genius?"
"Yes, but where would you find so many ergency-trained traditional Chinese dicine doctors? Not all Chinese dicine practitioners at Dr. Chen’s age have inherited dical skills. And most elderly traditional practitioners hold clinic positions, when have you seen them follow ambulances for ergency calls?"
"..."
—
"This ti staying up late playing gas and getting worked up was just a trigger."
"This kid’s body wasn’t in great shape to begin with."
While administering acupuncture, Chen Mu frowned and said, "His dietary habits are very unhealthy, eating spicy and cold foods regularly."
"Even worse, his al tis are extrely irregular, probably the type to eat only when hungry or craving."
"Sotis skipping als, other tis binge eating."
Chen Mu didn’t notice that, as he spoke, the surrounding fragile university students sneakingly shrank back their necks.
Chen Mu continued to frown, "Lack of exercise is another issue, he almost only commutes between the classroom buildings and dorm, rarely going elsewhere."
Nearby a helping intern doctor, just from hearing Chen Mu’s words, couldn’t help but express surprise.
Staring wide-eyed at Chen Mu, "Dr. Chen, is this sothing you can diagnose from taking a pulse too?"
Chen Mu nodded, "It’s not hard."
The surrounding intern doctors: "..."
Chen Mu sighed, replaced a needle, and continued, "Not only that, considering how large the Hai City University campus is, if he were soone who walked often or rode a bicycle, he wouldn’t be like this."
"Most likely, he’s commuting by electric scooter or car, but we don’t have many car-owning students at our school, so he’s more likely using an electric scooter."
In the crowd.
A chubby guy exclaid, "Dr. Chen is amazing! Everything Dr. Chen said is accurate!"
Soone imdiately questioned, "Who is this chubby guy, and how does he know everything Dr. Chen says is true?"
Then an explanation ca from the crowd.
"This guy knows because he’s the roommate of those two comatose patients!"
"Not just a roommate, they were even on the sa team in the ga they played last night!"
"I’m from the dorm next door, watching it all happen. Initially, this chubby guy nearly passed out first, but turns out his two roommates fainted faster, so in the end, the chubby guy didn’t dare faint at all."
"Alright, alright, so you all know so much! I have a very crucial question now, didn’t the school forbid tampering with the electricity? Where did they get the power to play gas?!"
Even while treating the patient, Chen Mu heard this question.
He repeated, "Yes, where did they get the power..."
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