Actually.
Among the dical professionals present here.
Chen Mu wasn’t the only one with this attitude.
The other doctors in white coats.
Faced with this student, they were the sa.
Even though they had tried hard to remind themselves that they should treat all patients equally.
This is about respecting the patients and respecting their own profession.
But when thinking about the situation where the other party concealed the illness.
There were still quite a few in white coats, clenching their fists secretly under their sleeves.
Does such a patient really deserve their respect?!
The patient’s illness is an illness, but the doctors’ health doesn’t count?!
After a mont.
Chen Mu withdrew his hand.
With a serious expression, he nodded to the attentive white coats: "The previous diagnosis was not incorrect, it is syphilis."
White coats: "!!!!"
They hadn’t made a misdiagnosis.
Yet few expressed joy.
Chen Mu sighed softly, "For a disease like this, a simple Traditional Chinese dicine pulse diagnosis cannot serve as a reportable basis, could soone take them to the nearest top-tier hospital for a check-up?"
"Once syphilis is confird, the hospital will report it to the disease control center."
What they currently lack is a data report to serve as evidence.
The doctors in white coats proactively pushed out a rather frail-looking female doctor.
Mu Yao couldn’t help but laugh seeing the person pushed out, "Dr. Chen, if this Dr. Liu escorts them to the hospital, you can rest assured. Although she looks frail, she’s definitely the strongest among us."
The other doctors in white coats chid in loudly: "Right, right! Do you know how valuable a national Sanda champion title is?"
"It’s not just so performance award, but verifiable battle records!"
"If it were any of us, what if that guy fled on the way and didn’t get the check-up? With Liu Shen, all risks are covered!"
This frail-looking girl.
Actually won the national Sanda championship?!
It’s simply unbelievable.
Facing Chen Mu’s incredulous gaze, the sowhat introverted "Liu Shen" even blushed with embarrassnt.
She quietly explained, "That was a long ti ago, I won the title in high school. After entering college, I haven’t participated in competitions, just do so light exercises occasionally."
Chen Mu: "..."
He understood.
Generally speaking.
What such pros consider as light exercises is usually not that simple.
But even so, Chen Mu couldn’t help his curiosity, "Since you achieved such success in Sanda, why choose to study Traditional Chinese dicine in college?"
The preliminary study of Traditional Chinese dicine
is definitely a tough task.
Abandoning sothing you excel in to choose a completely unfamiliar field requires a lot of courage.
"Liu Shen" shyly said, "Actually, it all started because when I was young, I wrote in a composition that I wanted to beco a doctor when I grew up, so my parents sent to learn Sanda."
"Why?" Although Chen Mu considered himself fairly smart,
he couldn’t figure it out.
What does studying dicine have to do with learning Sanda?
Facing Chen Mu’s obviously puzzled expression, "Liu Shen" continued, "It’s like this, my parents are also dical professionals. My dad is the chief cardiologist at our local top-tier hospital, and my mom is the head nurse."
Chen Mu was surprised: "You have very impressive parents!"
"Liu Shen" nodded bashfully and continued, "The year I said I wanted to be a doctor, my parents’ hospital encountered a patient’s family causing trouble, wielding knives and injuring people."
—
"Wait a minute! Isn’t writing about one’s aspirations a primary school thing? So there was already dical troubles ten or twenty years ago?"
"You think! It’s just that now the internet is developed, and people can understand the grievances of doctors. In the past, people supported the troublemakers, can you believe it?"
"Were people back then so barbaric?"
"Actually, it’s not barbaric, because most of the onlookers were patients and their families, who could easily empathize with the troublemakers without considering the doctors’ predicant. Nowadays, the internet allows us to view things from a third-party perspective, which is progress."
"One could say, earlier people’s perspectives had blind spots, and now the internet has opened them."
"I thought today’s environnt was the worst. I didn’t expect it started so early..."
"The more we talk, it’s all blood and tears..."
"..."
—
"Liu Shen": "But fortunately, one of the doctors in their departnt had a family that ran a martial arts school and had learned a few moves. They quickly subdued the troublemaker, who was later handed over to cap for handling."
"My parents, having witnessed that scene, were greatly inspired."
"They enrolled , who was eager to beco a doctor, in a Sanda class, saying it would provide with self-defense abilities in my future career in my chosen field."
The girl spoke with a gentle smile at the corners of her lips.
Softly looking down.
Chen Mu smiled, "You have very open-minded parents."
Typically.
Many parents, when their children choose a career or major that they don’t quite understand or approve of,
would try to intervene in various ways.
If not, there wouldn’t be that saying many young people hear when choosing their major in college:
"I am your father/mother! I’ve eaten more salt than you’ve walked on roads!"
But the "Liu Shen" in front of him, her parents were entirely different.
While they shared the sa thoughts as other parents, they figured out how to help their daughter safely achieve her dreams.
Instead of using their "experience" to obstruct her dreams.
Chen Mu pointed towards Lei Xiuwen and said to "Liu Shen": "Since you have the ability to protect yourself, I’ll leave it to you to take these two patients to the hospital."
"Dr. Chen, goodbye."
Watching the three of them leave, Su Bingbing said seriously, "The disease control and ergency centers have had preliminary filings. We need to wait until the syphilis test results are out to file again."
Chen Mu nodded: "I’ve been a doctor for many years, I understand these procedures."
"Dr. Chen, I’m Lei Xiuwen’s roommate. May I ask, can syphilis be transmitted through saliva?"
Saliva transmission?
Hearing those words, Chen Mu’s gaze at the boy beca slightly strange.
Next to him, Su Bingbing was even more astonished, her mouth agape in disbelief.
—
"???"
"Dude, do you realize what you’re saying?"
"I rember Lei Xiuwen used to have a girlfriend, wasn’t he just fighting with her?"
"That wasn’t a fight, it was a one-sided beating, hilarious, everyone present took sides."
"What’s funnier is that when Lei Xiuwen got beaten, he had even moved the cara. Later on, he won’t find good evidence to claim he was beaten by his girlfriend."
"Even as a guy, I don’t want to help this kind of person. He’s such a disgrace to n."
"Having such a disease, informing your partner is basic morality. I don’t understand how his moral compass is so lacking, it really disgraces us n!"
"I actually think, if that’s really what I think it is, Lei Xiuwen’s roommate is quite sothing..."
"What you’re saying, better be really impressive..."
"..."
—
Feeling the sudden silence in the atmosphere around him.
And seeing the odd looks from the classmates and interns next to him.
Even if this roommate of Lei Xiuwen’s was a bit slow on the uptake, he felt he might have misspoken.
Recalling briefly, he anxiously jumped a few tis in place, "Oh gosh, you misunderstood, when I said saliva transmission, it’s not the saliva transmission you’re thinking! You understand what I an, right?!?"
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