University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 325 - 264: Platelet 7—Surprised or Not?

"How much?"

Listening to the voice in the white coat.

For a moment. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Chen Mu doubted his own hearing; maybe there was a problem.

Shen Yan's subcutaneous bleeding didn't seem very serious, how could it be such a number?

The white coat that rushed in also looked like he was on the verge of tears.

"Dr. Chen, you didn't hear wrong, it's exactly 7×10^9/L!"

Listening to the white coat's exceptionally certain response.

Chen Mu's head started to spin a bit.

Yet the white coat surprisingly firmly handed the "hot potato" to Chen Mu, "Dr. Chen, you can take a look yourself."

Chen Mu clutched the blood test report in his hand.

And saw that.

The platelet count column really was 7×10^9/L...

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"Is there anyone in the comments who can understand the platelet report? Can someone tell me what 7×10^9/L means?"

"Watching the live broadcast while searching on Baidu, it's the first time I've felt I can't understand a variety show because I lack cultural knowledge."

"To put it simply, a platelet count of 7 is a bit better than the previous platelet count of 1, but not much better..."

"Okay, I get it now. Dr. Chen said a corpse has a platelet count of 3, so this 7 is just a bit more than two corpses' worth of platelets?"

"Is one Shen Yan equal to two corpses? You really get the equivalent calculation."

"Hai University students are a bit confused, how did I end up in such a creepy school?"

"Can someone tell me what a normal person's platelet count is!"

"I searched it! I got this question! A normal person's platelet count is (100-300)×10^9/L!"

"Great, great, kudos to you!"

"..."

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"Dr. Chen, what can we do next?"

Returning with the test report, the white coat saw Chen Mu looking speechless.

Shrinking his neck a bit nervously, then asked quietly.

Chen Mu was speechless: "Don't you think it's time? We should get more people to protect that ancestor..."

"He's currently like a walking blood bag on campus!"

White coat: "Oh oh oh!!!"

So urgent that they didn't know how to speak.

They just waved their hand in a panic, and the white coats who didn't have work to do in the room left neatly with them.

Chen Mu took a deep breath.

Forcing himself to calm down.

Hai City Medical University and Hai City University of Traditional Medicine sent these two groups of interns. Although their skills are decent, perhaps because it's their first time in a clinical setting, they tend to panic and lack independent judgment when encountering problems.

On top of that.

Mu Yao, their trusted senior sister, has yet to return.

Therefore.

He is now the key figure in the campus hospital. If he panics too, this group of white coats might truly become leaderless.

Under the camera.

Chen Mu sighed again.

Then, in his phone, found a familiar phone number.

Dialed it.

As soon as the phone connected.

On the other end of the line came Secretary Lu's furious voice, "Dr. Chen! Just because you called me! I've already sent away four or five buses of students!"

"The first time you called me, a group of students was renovating their dorm room on their own and needed to be checked for leukemia!"

"The second time you called me, a bus of students possibly exposed to rabies needed to be sent away."

"The third time you called me, there was a tuberculosis case in school, and the whole dorm building needed to be checked again."

"Dr. Chen, this is your fourth time calling me. Go ahead, how many buses do you need this time?"

Chen Mu: "..."

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"I'm dying of laughter! If Hai City University continues like this, even if Dr. Chen has a strong mindset, the Secretary might still end up in the ICU!"

"Secretary Lu: Fragile university students, listen to me, thank you..."

"It seems Secretary Lu has given up completely, he doesn't even ask what's wrong anymore, just asks how many buses can take the people away! Hahaha!!!"

"Dr. Chen called Secretary Lu to find someone high-ranking to help, but who knew the high-ranking one's mindset would break first!"

"With the working environment at Hai City University's campus hospital, no matter how much you pay me, I won't go. Mainly because I can't handle the stress. If I went, maybe when the ambulance takes away the students, they'd take me along as well."

"For Dr. Chen to still be alive and well till now, he must be an Immortal."

"..."

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Listening to the clearly anxious voice on the other end of the phone from Secretary Lu.

Chen Mu was speechless for a moment.

Finally, he spoke again, "Secretary, calm down a bit, the campus hospital doesn't need a bus this time..."

"Oh." Secretary Lu became much calmer.

Just when Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking that Secretary Lu had fully calmed down and had no "misconceptions" about the campus hospital and himself.

The voice on the other end of the phone.

Secretary Lu's somewhat chilly tone resonated again: "If not a bus, then do you need the ICU?"

Chen Mu's tone hitched.

He said helplessly, "Probably, temporarily we don't need that either."

"Oh?" Secretary Lu seemed confused, "If it's just an ordinary case, is it worth Dr. Chen personally calling me?"

"Quickly tell me, what happened to the student?"

Chen Mu said helplessly, "The thing is, Reporter Su has already helped call an ambulance, but I still feel the student's situation needs to be known by you, Secretary Lu."

"The student's blood test report came back, and the platelet count is only 7!"

Secretary Lu subconsciously repeated Chen Mu's words, "The platelet count is only 7..."

Then.

The tone became much more helpless: "Dr. Chen, even if you tell me the data directly, I might not understand..."

"Why don't you just tell me directly, what exactly does this student's platelet count of 7 mean?"