"Not just that, even some marketing accounts get massive traffic just by analyzing Dr. Chen as a bad person. To make money, they can’t resist such a great opportunity and will definitely put a lot of effort into smearing him!"

"An ordinary person working hard at their job, yet being smeared so much, it’s really tough."

"Dr. Chen is actually doing fine, at least he has people like us speaking up for him. Just imagine if it were a real, ordinary little employee being talked about behind their back like that, they might not even have the chance to defend themselves. Rumors are sometimes like that, something small can grow out of control..."

"..."

—

"Dr. Chen, should we still call you on WeChat if we encounter problems we can’t solve?"

The two white coats traveling with him looked at Chen Mu with anticipation before getting into the car.

It wasn’t until Chen Mu nodded.

That they quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

As if.

A huge weight had been lifted from their minds.

They turned around without hesitation and got into the school ambulance equipped with a ventilator.

Actually, this time’s patient.

Just as Chen Mu said.

Might need a specialist consultation.

They couldn’t do much on the way, but basic CPR and the like were still possible.

Watching the intern doctors sit in the ambulance and leave.

Su Bingbing turned her head to look and returned to Chen Mu, who was back by the side of the patient with both internal and external cranial bleeding.

Chen Mu was very seriously treating the patient’s external injuries.

The intern doctors around him were also very attentively observing every small action of Chen Mu.

"Wait, don’t bandage this area."

Seeing an intern about to bandage the patient’s injured cheek, Chen Mu quickly stopped him.

"Dr. Chen, I just understood the patient’s condition earlier, and it seems better to bandage this situation, right?"

"Although the weather in Hai City is quite hot now, the ambulance will have air conditioning in a moment."

Facing the unyielding look of the intern.

Chen Mu helplessly said, "Didn’t you notice the small mirror shards in the wound on his face?"

"If you haven’t properly cleaned the wound, bandaging it would only mean wrapping the mirror shards inside as well."

The patient’s long thin wound had mirror shards?

The intern didn’t quite believe Chen Mu’s statement.

From her point of view.

Chen Mu hadn’t spent much time next to the patient.

Telling her this now.

Just seemed a way to prove himself right.

But such a hurried check, without looking closely, how could he possibly notice shards in the wound.

After all.

She had just performed a simple cleaning on the patient but didn’t find anything.

Though there was still some dissatisfaction in her heart.

She knew.

Chen Mu was technically her mentor now, and arguing directly at such a time, regardless of whether Chen Mu was right or wrong, would only make her the wrong one.

That wasn’t something she wanted to see.

Though feeling a bit disgruntled, the intern still took off the bandage on the patient’s face.

Using the flashlight on her phone, she illuminated the wound on the patient’s face.

Unexpectedly...

There were indeed some tiny reflective points in the wound??

The intern looked at Chen Mu in disbelief.

Then began confirming repeatedly.

Finally.

She conceded, "There are indeed shards..."

The surrounding interns who were temporarily idle.

Heard their companion say this and couldn’t help but come over to carefully observe the patient’s wound.

Then each of them showed a look of astonishment.

—

"It felt like that intern who wanted to bandage earlier wasn’t very convinced by Dr. Chen, didn’t expect her to accept it so quickly."

"In a technical profession like medicine, skills speak for themselves."

"Honestly, meeting someone like Chen Mu in the workplace, you might also feel a bit unconvinced at first because he’s just so young."

"Not just in the workplace, even if I were an ordinary patient, I would instinctively question such a young doctor’s skills."

"Maybe in the past, people did question Dr. Chen’s skills, but after so many live streams, no one should question Dr. Chen’s abilities anymore, right?"

"That’s funny. Just because you say no one questions him doesn’t make it so. Look at all the comments cursing Dr. Chen, they all question his abilities."

"I wouldn’t dare curse Dr. Chen, I’m still counting on that remedy for hidden ailments he has!"

"Speaking of that remedy for hidden ailments, it’s so frustrating. Does it even exist, and when will Dr. Chen clearly announce it?"

"Didn’t Dr. Chen say long ago that he doesn’t have such a formula? But netizens just don’t believe it."

"I don’t know why, but I really think he has it and just doesn’t want to announce it. As a doctor, why not do something to benefit the public. He’s truly a selfish person, a disgrace to the profession!"

"Here it comes! Here it comes! Here comes the familiar moral coercion!"

"..."

—

As more and more interns gathered around the patient.

Surprised while looking at the wounds on the patient’s face.

Finally, someone couldn’t contain their curiosity: "Dr. Chen, the mirror shards in the patient’s wound are so tiny, almost impossible to see with the naked eye. Even after your hint, we noticed them with the flashlight’s reflection. But, if I remember correctly, you didn’t use a flashlight or similar tools just now, could you please teach us how you discovered them?"

The person who spoke, voicing the deep-seated question, drew curious glances from the other interns towards Chen Mu.

One after another.

Looking eagerly and curiously in Chen Mu’s direction.

Chen Mu was slightly taken aback, then smiled helplessly: "I can’t really explain it, but you can take more photos of this wound now. When you encounter such cuts in the future, you’ll notice differences in shape between wounds with shards and those without."

"Simply put..."

"As you deal with more patients and see enough wounds, you’ll naturally be able to tell the differences."

An intern nodded with a smile, "Dr. Chen, I understand what you mean, practice makes perfect!"

Chen Mu also laughed along: "If that’s how you interpret it, that’s not wrong either."

Whether it was because Hai City University had connections with the emergency center.

The ambulance arrived very quickly.

After sending all the patients onto the ambulances.

Chen Mu stood under the school’s lab building, watching the fading tail lights in the dark night.

He jestingly said to Su Bingbing next to him: "Amazing, you can even see a convoy with ambulances these days."

Su Bingbing, noticing that Chen Mu was in a good mood, joined in the joke, "I wonder if the principal saw this ambulance convoy, would his heart be alright?"

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows, "I don’t think the principal would have too strong a reaction because of the convoy. Instead, we should pay more attention to Secretary Lu and the teachers responsible for the lab building."

"Teachers?"

Su Bingbing didn’t quite understand, "What does this have to do with the teachers?"

Chen Mu shrugged: "It’s not just about them. Even if the explosion incident was due to student error, the responsible teachers and professors still have to write reports."

"No, to be specific, not just the teachers and professors, even some responsible individuals, including them..."

Chen Mu raised his hand.

Pointing to the school security staff who were taking off their gas masks.

His tone.

Carried unmistakable sympathy, "They all have to write reports about the incident, the subsequent handling, and various reflections, all must be detailed in a report to be submitted."