"But the wound on the head should not have been caused solely by falling down the stairs; it looks more like it hit a corner of a wall."

Chen Mu gently moved the patient’s head.

Revealing an external wound, he spoke up.

The security captain sighed speechlessly and continued, "Dr. Chen is correct in his assessment; this guy’s luck wasn’t great. After rolling down, he accidentally hit the wall corner, and not only that..."

The security captain pointed to some scratches on the patient’s face.

Security Captain: "I don’t know if it’s our school’s facilities’ poor quality or this guy’s just unlucky. As soon as he hit the wall corner, the nearby mirror shattered, with some shards cutting his face..."

Chen Mu also examined the position of the wound, "You could say he’s unlucky, but it seems he’s somewhat lucky as well, like the location of this wound is very close to the temple."

"Not injuring the temple is considered relatively fortunate."

—

"Is it lucky to not have injured the temple, or is it living in Hai City University that’s lucky?"

"Hai City University: Brother, we like what you’re saying, can you say more?"

"This is hilarious; I’ve been surfing the internet for so long, and it’s my first time seeing a university forced to constantly clarify that their school has no feng shui issues."

"What kind of rumor is this, I legitimately think Hai City University’s feng shui is problematic!"

"Hai City University: I don’t want you to feel that way, I want me to feel that way!"

"Let me tell you an interesting topic, doesn’t anyone notice that all the major public accounts of Hai City University and even the students themselves have given up on PR for feng shui and the fragile student issue? Just surrender!"

"Honestly, doesn’t anyone think that Hai City University’s fragile students are themselves a mystical existence?"

"It feels like this guy in a coma, although severely injured, seems to have a protective charm ensuring he won’t die no matter what!"

"Amazing, if a terminally ill patient gets admitted to Hai City University, from a mysticism perspective, doesn’t that mean there’s a chance to survive?"

"!!!"

"The brother in front, you’re really talented, it’s time for my 80-year-old grandpa to take the university entrance exam and apply to Hai City University!"

"..."

—

"Two people come over first, treat the patient’s external wounds; I’m going to check on the other patients."

Chen Mu checked them one by one.

The other patients were only slightly exposed to gas poisoning, and there shouldn’t be too much of a problem after being sent to the hospital.

Just as Chen Mu was preparing to go back and see the most severely injured patient.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed a patient with wet marks on their clothes.

And a small exposed piece of skin, unnaturally pale!

Chen Mu’s expression changed slightly, and a worst-case scenario flashed through his mind.

He dared not reach out.

Instead, he took a pen from the pocket of his white coat and gently lifted the patient’s clothing edge.

As the large pale patches on the patient’s body were exposed.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

Everywhere was the sound of people gasping.

Chen Mu, in a bit of a panic, in the places where the clothes weren’t wet, attempted to first remove the already wet clothing from the patient.

While shouting loudly, "Reporter Su, disposable gloves!"

"Please give me a few more pairs of gloves."

Even though Chen Mu was somewhat flustered at this moment.

He still turned around immediately.

To look at the crowd of fragile students surrounding him.

By this time.

Although Chen Mu was flustered, he still maintained basic rationality.

The explosion that just happened was in Hai City University’s laboratory building.

So.

Among the fragile students watching here, there must be some who were just conducting experiments in the laboratory building.

Chen Mu looked at this group of fragile students, asked for help, "Please, whoever has Hexafluorine in their lab, bring out a few bottles for me."

Almost as soon as Chen Mu finished speaking.

Several figures in the crowd rushed toward the laboratory building.

Su Bingbing just prepared to approach Chen Mu.

To understand the situation of the patient who made Chen Mu suddenly so tense.

But Chen Mu’s gaze had already fallen on her first.

With a serious expression, he said, "Reporter Su, please help contact the emergency center, tell them we have a particularly severe case here. In addition to needing an ambulance, Renmin Hospital should also prepare for an expert consultation in advance, it’s urgent!"

Although Su Bingbing didn’t quite understand.

Why this patient, who seemingly wasn’t as severely injured as the bloodied one, made Chen Mu so anxious.

But what Su Bingbing knew is...

Chen Mu is a doctor.

Chen Mu surely understands the patient’s condition better than she, an outsider.

Given the situation now.

If Chen Mu said that the patient’s condition is urgent and requires an expert consultation, then it certainly needs one.

Su Bingbing very seriously looked at Chen Mu.

Preparing herself to be on standby, "Dr. Chen, how should I explain the patient’s situation to the emergency center?"

Chen Mu: "Just say a large amount of hydrofluoric acid spilled on the patient, the emergency center will know how to arrange it."

Su Bingbing nodded seriously.

Then hurriedly walked to the side to follow Chen Mu’s instructions.

—

"What do you mean by saying hydrofluoric acid and they’ll know, our live chat friends still don’t know!"