University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 280 - 238: Electric Heating Rod Explosion—Is Saving This Money Really Worth It? (Part 2)

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"I mean, is there any possibility, my dude just has purely bad handwriting?"

"..."

Chen Mu held the paper in his hand, staring at it for a long time.

The look on his face.

Gradually became confused.

After a while.

He couldn't help but look up at the boy, "No, seriously, what did you write?"

"Well, first like this, then like that, and finally like this, and then like that..."

The boy pointed at the words on the paper.

Explaining very seriously to Chen Mu.

Through his explanation, Chen Mu gradually recognized the unfamiliar Chinese characters due to the boy's overly unique handwriting.

He was genuinely curious now.

The boy's high school entrance exam graders, when they saw the boy's essay.

Did they not have a meltdown?

"Dr. Chen, how about it?"

"I think my thought process is completely clear!"

Although Chen Mu hadn't spoken.

The boy who finished writing first still maintained extreme confidence.

Chen Mu's lips curled up, "Not bad writing, you can give Zhang Qiaoqiao acupuncture, and the others can watch and learn."

"Queue up behind him according to the order of treatment plan submissions."

"If he makes a mistake, the person behind will step up."

All the white coats nodded in unison, "Got it, Dr. Chen!"

Behind the screen.

Zhang Qiaoqiao's clothes were lifted, revealing a small section of her snow-white waistline.

The boy sitting in front of Zhang Qiaoqiao with a needle quickly confirmed the acupuncture point.

Upon hearing Chen Mu's "Mm," he swiftly inserted the needle.

After more than twenty minutes.

Zhang Qiaoqiao got up and moved her body a little.

She smiled and gave the boy who performed the acupuncture a thumbs-up, "Little doctor, your technique's not bad!"

The boy scratched his head a little sheepishly and thanked Zhang Qiaoqiao.

Then,

his expectant gaze fell on Chen Mu.

Waiting for Chen Mu's compliment.

Chen Mu's gaze rested on him lightly for a moment, "You did well, but you need to work on your handwriting..."

The expression on the boy's face cracked instantly.

"Hilarious! He was expecting praise but got a direct smackdown instead!"

"Someone at Hai City University has already started livestreaming, and the campus hospital is lining up again."

"I'm just one of those in line, not sick, just joining the fun on my way."

"???

"What are you thinking, how is this fun to join in on?"

"It's said that traditional Chinese medicine can detect some hidden issues, what if I have some hidden ailment?"

"..."

"Zhang Qiaoqiao, come back next week for a follow-up check."

Chen Mu returned the ID card to Zhang Qiaoqiao.

Zhang Qiaoqiao thanked Chen Mu and left the campus clinic.

Without Su Bingbing by his side.

Chen Mu could only shout out on his own, "Next!"

As Chen Mu finished speaking.

A boy with a bowl cut walked in hobbling into the campus clinic.

The boy's leg.

Was marked with bloodstains and fragments of unknown objects.

Chen Mu took a deep breath.

"First, change the disposable medical sheet on the examination bed."

The white coats in the room were all shocked by the boy's injuries.

Unable to figure out how, on such a safe campus, he managed to do this to himself.

But the boy himself was very calm.

He walked up to Chen Mu and handed over his ID card, "Dr. Chen, you need to register first to see a doctor, right?"

"Mm..." Chen Mu looked a bit complex as he accepted the ID card.

He swiped it on the card reader.

The boy's identity information immediately popped up on the campus clinic computer.

"Zhu Lang."

He briefly checked if the boy had any previous medical records at the campus clinic.

No past medical history.

Chen Mu stood up.

Just about to get supplies and tools needed to treat external injuries.

He saw one of the white coats already prepared these items.

Holding a tray and standing beside Chen Mu longingly.

Chen Mu helplessly said, "Okay, since you're so eager, you can treat his wound."

"But..."

Before Chen Mu could finish speaking.

The white coat eagerly chimed in, "Dr. Chen, I understand!"

"Follow orders in all actions!"

Chen Mu nodded.

Seeing the patient Zhu Lang, had already happily sat on the examination bed.

And placed his injured leg flat on the examination bed.

Chen Mu was not polite.

Directly leading a group of interns forward.

First, observing Zhu Lang's condition himself, then stepping aside.

Giving other intern doctors a chance to circle around and observe the patient's wound.

While the other intern doctors were still observing the wound.

Chen Mu stood with folded arms on the side and asked Zhu Lang, "If I'm not mistaken, this wound was caused by a thermos explosion?"

Zhu Lang nodded angrily, "Yes! I will never buy such a plastic-shelled thermos again next time!"

"The quality is terrible!"

Chen Mu rubbed his chin.

Looking at Zhu Lang thoughtfully, "So could you please tell me, Mr. Zhu Lang, what specifically caused your thermos to explode?"

Zhu Lang's gaze began to flicker.

Chen Mu sighed, picked up his phone, and sent a voice message directly.

"Secretary Zheng, notify the tutor of the Class of 2022 Civil Engineering 1st class to do a dorm check at Zhu Lang's dormitory." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Seeing Zhu Lang look on the verge of tears.

Chen Mu, the campus doctor, remained heartless, "Mainly check if there's an illegal immersion heater hidden in Zhu Lang's dorm room."

Zhu Lang's eyes turned blank.

How could he be so foolish?

Why did he come to the campus clinic?!

Couldn't he have taken a few more steps and gone to a clinic outside the campus?

"Is it just me who's clueless, what is an immersion heater, I've never heard of it?"

"Simply put, it's a heating rod with a stopper, you directly put it in a thermos to boil water—it's quite an old-school device..."

"Our dorm also quietly boils our own water, but don't we all use electric kettles?"

"An average decent electric kettle would cost at least dozens of dollars, but an immersion heater is different, usually no more than twenty or thirty dollars."

"But the thing with immersion heaters is, they're really unsafe; there was an explosion in our dorm before, even brought the fire department, it was terrifying..."

"..."

A group of white coats who were originally observing the wound.

Couldn't help but turn back after hearing Chen Mu's words.

Some couldn't hold back their curiosity and asked, "Dr. Chen, how did you know he used an immersion heater?"

"Honestly, even without you speaking up, we wouldn't have realized his wound was caused by a thermos explosion..."

A group of self-proclaimed good students in the school in white coats.

At this moment.

Stared seriously at Zhu Lang's wound.

Chen Mu raised an eyebrow, "It's very simple to do this."

Those with a serious attitude towards learning.

Already took out small notebooks and pens from their pockets, ready to record the "experience" Chen Mu was going to share with them.

Then they heard...

Chen Mu: "Work in the campus clinic as a campus doctor for two years, and you'll be able to do this."

White coats: "???"

Chen Mu sighed, "This kind of situation with an immersion heater causing a thermos explosion, and then someone coming to the campus clinic for injury treatment, he's not the first..."

He thought for a moment.

Under a group of white coats' shocked gazes.

Chen Mu added a sentence, "And probably not the last?"

Just as he spoke.

Chen Mu's phone chimed with a WeChat notification.

Seeing the message from Secretary Zheng, Chen Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Zhu Lang."

In front of Chen Mu, Zhu Lang obediently acted like a little quail.

Zhu Lang: "Dr. Chen, I'm here!"

The curve on Chen Mu's lips grew more dazzling, making Zhu Lang's heart sink colder and colder.

As expected.

Chen Mu smiled at him, "Your credits have been deducted, two points."

Zhu Lang was shocked, "Wasn't it one point before?"

Chen Mu's smile broadened, "It was indeed one point before."

"But according to the latest revision of the school rules at the end of last week, secretly using an electric kettle deducts one point, and the more dangerous immersion heater adds to the penalty."

"Two points deduction!"

Zhu Lang wailed, collapsing directly onto the examination bed in the campus clinic, "I didn't have enough credits to begin with..."

Chen Mu remained unmoved, "If you cherish credits so much, why use an immersion heater?"

Zhu Lang covered his face in pain, "If I'd known, I wouldn't have tried to save that little bit of money..."