Is the school doctor free?Have you ever heard of crispy college students!

Crisp College Student: "We have already held an umbrella for him, keeping him cool and leaving enough ventilation, just like what we saw in your live broadcast. Someone has also called 120 and we are following their instructions to provide emergency treatment. Would you like to stay away from him?"

Chen Mu was stunned.

When you look up.

What I saw was a group of fragile college students in front of me.

There was undisguised worry in everyone's eyes.

Chen Mu pursed his lips: "It's okay."

Still with firm steps, he walked out of the school hospital with his medical kit.

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"Dr. Chen has always been the one who is most afraid of taking responsibility, but when something really goes wrong, he still doesn't hesitate. Sigh..."

"In fact, I think what the crispy college students said this time is not wrong. Passersby have done almost everything they can. The rest depends on the luck of the outsider."

"The comments on the barrage are really devoid of humanity..."

"That is, if the person lying on the ground was one of your own family members, would you still say such things?"

"If it were my family, I would warn them not to take advantage of this opportunity at Haicheng University. At such an old age, they don't know their own health at all. Can they withstand the sun?"

"This happened. Ultimately, it's because Haicheng University didn't have strict supervision. If their security personnel hadn't checked strictly, how did the elderly people outside the school sneak into the queue?"

"Since Haicheng University allowed elderly people from outside the school to sneak in, now that there is a problem, Haicheng University has the responsibility and obligation to be responsible for the elderly."

"???"

"There's really a lot of dirty stuff sneaking into this live broadcast room's comments recently..."

"I also feel that in recent times, the most outrageous remarks can be seen in the barrage. No wonder my wife was so worried about public opinion before, because some people's thinking circuits are really very different from normal people."

"..."

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"Doctor Chen, you have to take responsibility..."

Su Bingbing followed Chen Mu. She knew that such words were not something a public figure should say, but she couldn't help but remind him in a low voice.

The only response to Su Bingbing was Chen Mu's dull "I know."

Under the leadership of crispy college students.

Chen Mu quickly found the patient who had fainted, and Su Bingbing was somewhat surprised to find that the patient who had fainted was actually the old man she had interviewed before.

After a simple inspection.

Chen Mu pinched the patient's philtrum and the patient woke up.

Chen Mu: "This fainting was simply caused by heat stroke, but the old man has a serious heart disease. It would be better for him to follow the ambulance and go to the hospital for proper treatment for a period of time."

Speaking of it.

Chen Mu's eyes also fell on the old man who had just woken up: "You should have been to the hospital before. The hospital probably told you about your heart condition and you need a heart bypass surgery, right?"

I saw a flash of embarrassment on the old man's face.

Chen Mu immediately said in a positive tone, "The hospital you visited gave you this advice, right?"

The old man didn't dare to look Chen Mu in the eye, but when facing the doctor, he still admitted honestly, "That's the suggestion..."

The crispy college students who were watching the fun around looked at each other.

"I now understand why this group of people came to our school to commit fraud!"

"Why?"

"Why else? Because Dr. Chen really has something!"

"Just by touching the wrist, I know what the disease is. I also know that the patient had given up his seat for a heart bypass surgery, but it was the patient who delayed it."

"If I hadn't seen Doctor Chen doing the hand gestures, I would have suspected that this was fortune-telling, not pulse-taking."

"It seems that both Chinese medicine practitioners and Taoists need to learn the Book of Changes. Is it possible that some of the rules between them are originally interlinked?"

"So, Chinese medicine is equal to fortune-telling, and fortune-telling is equal to Chinese medicine?"

"No way... why are you guys talking more and more mysteriously..."

The crispy college students may just be saying it casually.

But it does not prevent the situation that many times, the speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously.

The old man lying on the ground listened to the discussion of the crispy college students, and stared at Chen Mu in front of him: "Um, Doctor Chen..."

Chen Mu: "..."

Although the other party hasn't spoken yet.

But he just looked at the other person's eyes, which kept turning.

Chen Mu always felt that what the old man was going to say next was probably a bit outrageous.

really.

The old man spoke up, "How about you help me calculate whether I really have to have this heart bypass surgery?"

Chen Mu: "..."

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"Okay, okay, this old man really thinks Dr. Chen is a fortune teller!"

"To be honest, even from the perspective of Western medicine, some of the methods of traditional Chinese medicine are somewhat miraculous. It's a pity that not all traditional Chinese medicine practitioners can do it."

"Yes, yes, yes! I am from Imperial Capital Medical University. That year, there was a patient in our department who everyone thought could not be saved. But a certain Chinese medicine expert happened to be there and he really brought the patient back to life with just one injection. It was a miraculous skill! Everyone present was stunned!"

"My daughter wants to study medicine. Should she study Chinese medicine?"

"It's hard to say. One depends on talent, the other depends on the teacher. There are only a few Chinese medicine practitioners in the country who can extend a life with just one injection."

"So I've always been curious, does Dr. Chen's acupuncture count as TCM emergency treatment? If so, who is Dr. Chen's teacher?"

"I'm also very curious. Normally, this kind of family-inherited Chinese medicine requires the teacher to be made public. Why can Dr. Chen's teacher be kept secret?"

"Although I don't know who his master is, my experience as a gossiper over the years tells me that, in many cases, the more secretive something is, the more complicated it is..."

"But the more complicated something is, the less likely it is to get to the bottom of it..."

"..."

—

Chen Mu glanced at the old man and asked, "Can you tell me why you didn't have the surgery? Judging from your pulse, you were in danger of death at least half a year ago. At that time, the doctor in the hospital should have recommended a heart bypass surgery."

"The reason for refusing surgery..."

The old man lost himself in reminiscence, "Maybe it's because I'm old and afraid of death."

"I have an old man who I was very close to. He died on the heart bypass surgery table a few years ago. I am afraid that I could have lived a few more years, but after the surgery, I would not survive..."

Speaking of it.

The old man looked at Chen Mu in front of him hopefully, "Doctor Chen, can I ask you a relatively presumptuous question?"

"You said."

Chen Mu's attitude towards the old man was not enthusiastic.

Although under normal circumstances, we should show some respect to the elderly of this age.

But the other party is queuing here, which is also an act of moral blackmailing him.

It is difficult for Chen Mu to be such a "holy father".

The old man's eyes followed Chen Mu closely, and he was obviously unwilling to let go of even the slightest expression on Chen Mu's face. "I want to know, if, I mean if..."

"If I go for surgery, do you think I can get off the operating table alive?"

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"Oh my god? Ginger is still wiser with age!"

"At this time, even if Dr. Chen, a Chinese medicine doctor, can't perform surgery on him, it is still a wise choice to ask a very good doctor about the success rate of the surgery!"

"???"

"Do you really think that the old man's question is wise?" "To be honest, even if you make an appointment with a doctor, he may not answer your question. What if something really happens when you return home?"

"Only the surgeon in charge can answer this kind of question. No other doctor will take on this responsibility."

"It's just a simple question, why are you guys so stingy?"

"It's a simple question. If something goes wrong, it will ruin your career. You understand simple questions."

"..."

—

Chen Mu looked at the old man's eyes asking for help.

Lower your eyes.

He sighed softly and said, "What you really want to know from me is the success rate of the operation, right?"

I saw the old man nodded.

Chen Mu: "You are so old now. Now that you have spoken, I must answer you honestly. For example, at your age, the survival rate of this kind of surgery is actually only zero or one hundred percent..."

"And to a large extent, the success rate of the operation is not determined by the doctor's level, but by your own recovery ability."

"For the same surgery, with the same surgeon, a 20-year-old, a 60-year-old, or an 80-year-old could have completely different results."

Old man: "..."

I didn’t hear what I wanted to hear from Chen Mu.

Although there is still some unspeakable regret in my heart.

But he also agreed with Chen Mu's statement.

Although what Chen Mu said just now was not very pleasant, it was indeed the current situation for people of his age to go to the hospital for surgery.

The mood was down for a few seconds.

The old man smiled and said to Chen Mu with kindness: "Doctor Chen, no matter what happens today, I thank you for saving my life."

"And I also want to apologize to you for coming to Haicheng University to queue up. I think I have caused you some trouble."

A person who has lived to such an old age.

I have a clear understanding of many things.

For example, the old man is now very clear that it was Chen Mu who saved his life.

But actually...

If he had stayed at home in his air-conditioned room today and had not come to Haicheng University to join in the fun, he might not have had the attack today.

After all.

He really caused trouble for Haicheng University and Dr. Chen.

Listen to the old man's apology.

He just replied calmly, "It's okay..."

Listen to Chen Mu's answer.

The old man's eyes dimmed a little.

fine……

This kind of answer can be said to be quite perfunctory.

Simply put.

Chen Mu was not prepared to respond to his apology with a polite "acceptance of apology", but a euphemism of "not accepting the apology".

Forget it.

Stand in Chen Mu’s shoes.

Chen Mu is fully qualified to say such things.

after all.

From the very beginning, Haicheng University was innocent.

On the contrary, it is a bit excessive for this group of people to attempt to morally blackmail Haicheng University because it has attracted more public attention in recent times.

People can't always.

After morally blackmailing his savior.

And still want to continue to repay kindness with enmity.

The old man smiled bitterly, "Doctor Chen, I'll wait for the ambulance here, you go back."

"Thanks a lot this time."

Chen Mu nodded.

Although he had no plans to stay here any longer, he still carefully called an intern to come over and monitor the old man's vital signs.

It’s not that Chen Mu wants to be a saintly father.

But from a legal perspective, if this old man really died in Haicheng University, no matter what, from a humanitarian perspective, Haicheng University must bear a certain degree of responsibility.

For this situation to happen.

This is also what Chen Mu doesn't want to see.

Chen Mu took care of the old man's affairs.

I planned to go back to the school hospital first to see how the interns were working.

It just so happens that it’s almost time for him to work.

It's not suitable to continue hiding in the lounge.

Who knows.

Chen Mu had just turned around when he was stopped by a young man with a grin on his face.

The young man stretched out his arm in front of Chen Mu: "Doctor Chen, please cut in line!"

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See this scene.

Chen Mu frowned slightly, "My classmate, everyone else is queuing up, I hope you can also queue up."

The young man curled his lips and said, "There's no point in queuing. I just heard from the person in front of me that even if you line up at the front, you will still be seen by the interns, not by you, Doctor Chen."

Chen Mu's expression was as calm as before: "If the intern helped to check the patient, it means the patient's condition is not serious."

The young man sneered: "That sounds good, but what if there really is a disease that those interns can't diagnose? Wouldn't that delay the patient's condition?"

"Doctor Chen, I don't trust the level of those interns. I want you to examine me in person."

Listen to the aggressive voice of the young man.

The crispy college students around couldn't help but start some discussions about this person.

"Which college is this guy from? Is there anyone in our school who is so rude to Dr. Chen?"

"If he stayed up all night, he might not be able to get up now. Doctor Chen has been practicing rotation for so long, so what's wrong with letting the interns practice more?"

"These interns are actually pretty nice people. Yesterday, a friend of mine had a condition that wasn't very serious, but the intern was unsure, so he was transferred directly to Dr. Chen."

"He cut in line so aggressively, it really brings shame to our Haicheng University."

"Yeah, this person is really uncultured!"

The other party made some aggressive remarks.

Chen Mu was also looking at the young man in front of him thoughtfully.

Seeing Chen Mu silent.

The young man also became more impatient. "Doctor Chen, let's not waste each other's time. It only takes one or two minutes to take my pulse. Just take a look at me and prescribe some medicine, and I won't bother you anymore!"

at this time.

Chen Mu looked at the young man in front of him and said thoughtfully: "You are not a student of our school, right?" (End of this chapter)