University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 284 - 241: A Few More Times and It’ll Be Habitual Dislocation! (Part 2)

Chen Mu: "..."

This kind of thing.

It's not something you need to remember so seriously.

Watching the girl leave.

Bingbing brought herself a small stool, placed it at the school clinic's entrance, "Next student!"

The student who came in was a boy wearing a tracksuit, looking quite chubby.

He was sweating profusely.

His face was almost bloodless.

As soon as this patient entered the room.

Chen Mu didn't even need to move, the white coats swarmed over.

They directly helped him onto the examination bed with a new disposable medical sheet.

Someone even directly asked for the patient's ID card.

The white coat helping Chen Mu write the medical record swiped out the student's personal information on the computer, "Dr. Chen, this student's name is He Zhuangzhuang!" 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Chen Mu had just approached He Zhuangzhuang.

He Zhuangzhuang, with teary eyes, grabbed Chen Mu's sleeve, "Dr. Chen, I feel my heart is pounding, am I going to die..."

"I heard your medical skills are better than some chief physicians in big hospitals, please take my condition seriously and give me a thorough check-up!"

Hearing He Zhuangzhuang's words.

For a moment.

Chen Mu's face tightened.

With hands clasped together, he made a pleading gesture towards He Zhuangzhuang: "Student, I'm just an ordinary school doctor, please don't exaggerate!"

If this were caught by someone intending to make trouble.

He wouldn't even need Secretary Lu or the principal to approve his previous resignation request.

His job would be gone.

Realizing he had said something wrong, He Zhuangzhuang also felt embarrassed, "Dr. Chen, I didn't mean anything by it, I just..."

Chen Mu speechlessly stopped him from continuing, "You say this just because you want me to do my best to treat you?"

Seeing He Zhuangzhuang nod a little sheepishly.

For a moment.

Chen Mu sighed again: "As long as you are my patient, I will do my best..."

"First, let me see your wrist; I'll check your pulse."

He Zhuangzhuang was a bit impatient, "Okay, Dr. Chen!"

Seeing He Zhuangzhuang's condition.

Chen Mu was indeed a bit startled earlier.

But after Chen Mu felt He Zhuangzhuang's pulse, his expression became a bit odd.

Seeing Chen Mu with that strange look, not saying a word.

He Zhuangzhuang suddenly became very anxious.

Carefully watching Chen Mu, he asked, "Dr. Chen, is my illness curable?"

Chen Mu waved his hand, "You're not in any trouble for now."

He Zhuangzhuang was skeptical of Chen Mu's words, "I'm in such a state, and I'm not in trouble?"

Chen Mu helplessly said, "Well, I assure you with my career, you don't have any major issues; you're quite healthy..."

Despite feeling physically uncomfortable.

Seeing Chen Mu's firm attitude.

He Zhuangzhuang strangely believed in Chen Mu's words.

He nodded.

Seeing He Zhuangzhuang's mindset has calmed down.

Chen Mu took advantage of the situation: "Student, I'd like to use your pulse to give the students behind me studying Chinese medicine a little quiz."

"Do you mind letting them check your pulse?"

—

"???"

"I'm really going to curse; I can curse really bad!"

"Every time Dr. Chen talks about a quiz, our professor will say, 'Let's also take part in the quiz!'"

"I just give up; we can't even feel the pulse, how are we supposed to be tested?"

"The professor said, observe, listen, question, and feel the pulse, we can look at this student's face to infer his condition..."

"Is it another face-reading in traditional Chinese medicine? Or just give me the birth characters; I learned from Dragon Tiger Mountain!"

"Alright, alright! Is this how we diagnose now!"

"..."

—

"Thank you, Dr. Chen, thank you, Student He!"

The few white coats from Hai City University of Traditional Medicine were all polite one after another.

This big man He Zhuangzhuang was embarrassed by their thanks.

The few white coats were still immersed in the joy of being able to feel the pulse.

Then they heard Chen Mu's voice.

"Don't announce your judgment; after feeling the pulse, write down your diagnosis on a piece of paper and give it to me."

"Friends in the livestream and a few students from Hai City Medical University, please help me monitor whether anyone cheats during this process."

The intern Chinese medicine students: "..."

They were quite excited just now.

Now they couldn't bring themselves to smile?!

As the first intern sat before He Zhuangzhuang.

At the moment of diagnosing the pulse.

Their expression became odd.

Half a minute later.

Somewhat dizzy, they stood up and made way for the person behind them.

The next one.

Had a similar reaction.

All five had similar reactions.

People from Hai City Medical University were getting anxious: "No, what exactly is this student's illness?"

"Didn't Dr. Chen say his problem isn't severe?"

"Why is your reaction so weird one after another?"

At the same time.

Chen Mu picked up the "answer sheets" submitted by the intern doctors.

To everyone's surprise.

All their answers were identical.

All just two words.

Heatstroke.

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"Heatstroke?"

Upon hearing his diagnosis.

He Zhuangzhuang himself reacted particularly strongly: "Dr. Chen, I'm already like this, almost unable to make it to the school clinic!"

"And you're telling me I just have heatstroke?"

This answer.

He couldn't accept no matter what.

Chen Mu pointed to his long-sleeved tracksuit.

Then pointed outside the window, "Student, it's already forty degrees in Hai City, and you're still wearing such thick long-sleeved sportswear; do you think you're living too happily?"

He Zhuangzhuang's expression turned a bit awkward.

He sheepishly lowered his head, "I just thought that sweating more might help with weight loss..."

Chen Mu sighed: "Weight loss requires fat reduction, and what you're sweating out now is just water."

"Wearing so much to run not only might fail your weight loss but will also worsen your heatstroke."

"Oh, also!"

Chen Mu patted his own knee and continued to say to He Zhuangzhuang: "For someone like you with a large base, starting with running is not recommended."

"It's very easy to fail in weight loss but end up with damaged knees."

He Zhuangzhuang asked dully: "Dr. Chen, how did you know I went running?"

"By feeling my pulse?"

Although Chen Mu was already exaggerated to mythical levels in the school.

He Zhuangzhuang still found it extraordinary.

Chen Mu pointed to his shoes: "You're wearing running shoes; chances are you went running, and weight loss, most likely is long-distance running..."

"So that's how it is."

Chen Mu: "When you go back later, change into something more breathable."

"Then take this slip to the observation room downstairs and get a box of Huoxiang Zhengqi water."

"Then you can go back."

He Zhuangzhuang got off the examination bed.

But he didn't seem like he wanted to leave.

Instead, he sat down in the consultation area, staring at Chen Mu with eager eyes: "Dr. Chen, how did you know that I just started running to lose weight?"

Chen Mu was helpless: "Judging from the current temperature of Hai City, if you had started running earlier, I might have already seen you in this clinic."

He Zhuangzhuang: "..."

Seeing this guy's eyes rolling around, glancing at him every now and then.

Chen Mu sighed: "Student, if you have anything else, just say it all at once?"

"There are still quite a few students waiting in line outside, let's save some time."

A bit awkwardly, He Zhuangzhuang rubbed the hem of his clothes, "I remember that online, it was said that Dr. Chen, you can help with weight loss through acupuncture or herbal medicine."

"Do you think in my case there's room for adjustment?"

Meeting He Zhuangzhuang's somewhat expectant gaze, Chen Mu fell into thought.

Chen Mu just glanced behind himself.

And He Zhuangzhuang, very knowingly, loudly said: "Dr. Chen, as long as you're willing to approve my final prescription, I can let these intern doctors prescribe for me first!"

Chen Mu: "..."

Wait.

Student, how can you be so on the ball?!