University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 382 - 314: Did I... stomp him to death?

The caller asking for help from the campus hospital was crying.

Or maybe.

The patient himself was wailing into the phone, scenes that Chen Mu had faced before.

But it was rare to hear a boy cry so heart-wrenchingly.

"Classmate, we’ll be making the first house call from this end."

"Please note my phone number, and call me back."

The boy on the other end, crying to the point of hiccupping: "Boohoo... okay... Dr. Chen..."

Chen Mu, carrying his medical kit, had just stepped out of the campus clinic’s door.

He ran into Su Bingbing, followed by a cameraman with a live streaming camera on his shoulder.

Su Bingbing was also a bit surprised to see Chen Mu, "Dr. Chen, you’re up this early too."

Seeing Chen Mu just nodding lightly at her and walking away without turning back.

Su Bingbing instantly understood.

Signal to the cameraman behind her to start the live stream, then eagerly followed behind Chen Mu.

—

"It’s only five in the morning, and I was woken up by a live stream notification???"

"Something big happened last night, and Dr. Chen was up at five a.m. to work? What kind of iron-willed campus doctor is this?"

"Guys, how come Dr. Chen’s expression looks familiar to me?"

"Yes! It’s too familiar, almost every time Dr. Chen shows this expression, something’s up with the flaky university students..."

"My wife is in exercise gear today too, seems she’s fully ready for this show’s physical demands."

"A girl said she bumped into Dr. Chen at the entrance of Hai University, and now she’s online beating her chest in remorse, heartbroken why she didn’t ask Dr. Chen for his contact info, maybe she still had a chance to find a boyfriend."

"???"

"What kind of dream is that girl having? She actually thinks she can compete with my wife for a man?"

"Dude, what you said is even more ambiguous."

"..."

—

Chen Mu was about to take another call.

Su Bingbing promptly caught up with Chen Mu, taking the medical kit from his hand: "Dr. Chen, let me carry that for you!"

Chen Mu didn’t say a word.

But his actions were quite honest, handing the medical kit to Su Bingbing.

He himself answered the call from the person seeking help again.

Chen Mu boarded the campus ambulance.

The driver was an unfamiliar face.

But was driving Old He’s car, apparently, Driver He hadn’t started work yet.

Closing the door, Chen Mu spoke: "Classmate, we are about to depart, could you tell me which dormitory you’re in?"

"Boys’ dormitory, Dormitory No. 1."

Chen Mu: "Boys’ dormitory, Dormitory No. 1."

The person on the phone said one word, and Chen Mu relayed each word to the driver.

After reporting the address.

Chen Mu was a bit dumbfounded.

This address.

Why does it feel so familiar?!

—

"Alright alright! It’s you guys at Dormitory No. 1 again!"

"Dr. Chen: Maybe I should just move into Dormitory No. 1 and not leave, so in case you need it, you can find the doctor."

"When the geomancer comes to do fortune-telling, they should definitely pay special attention to Dormitory No. 1, I suspect the whole Hai City University’s biggest Feng Shui problem lies there!"

"No need to doubt, it’s a hundred percent, the biggest problem is undoubtedly Dormitory No. 1!"

"Dr. Chen’s expression is too amusing, most likely he’s numb to it by now."

"..."

—

Chen Mu rubbed his temple.

He only felt that as a regular campus doctor, being able to survive at Hai City University until now was a stroke of great luck.

After a light sigh.

He continued to ask: "Classmate, we’re already on our way, if convenient, I’d like you to explain to me the situation of your classmate who you said was about to die."

"Also, do you know why he fell ill?"

The boy on the other end.

Was still crying to the point of hiccupping.

Chen Mu on this end could even hear him clearly sucking his nose.

"I don’t know the specifics either; I woke up needing to pee this morning, groggily got up to use the toilet, and didn’t notice under my feet."

"I really didn’t know my roommate was lying on the ground, I just felt something underfoot twitching intensely, and then I looked down and saw my roommate beneath my feet."

Chen Mu: "..."

The boy on the phone was still crying his heart out.

"Later, I moved my foot away and tried calling him to get up, he clearly was still breathing, but for some reason, he just wouldn’t wake up."

"Dr. Chen..."

On the other end.

The boy asking for Chen Mu’s help spoke cautiously.

"Dr. Chen..."

"Did I... did I step on him and kill him..."

Chen Mu sighed: "Didn’t you say your roommate was still breathing."

"At least for now, this person is still alive."

The boy on the phone continued to cry, "But if he’s alive, why won’t he wake up?"

"I even used such drastic waking methods! Why won’t he wake up, did I step on him and made him a vegetable?"

Chen Mu answered somewhat seriously: "We can’t rule out certain special situations; there really can be such terrible coincidences."

"But whether the patient lost consciousness because you stepped on him, I’ll need to see the patient himself before making an estimation."

"But I’m more curious..."

"You just mentioned using a very drastic method to try and wake him, I want to know, what exactly is this drastic method you’re referring to."

Su Bingbing noticed Chen Mu’s tone had inexplicably turned much more serious.

Couldn’t help but.

Turn back.

Secretly glancing at Chen Mu.

That glance.

She saw Chen Mu with furrowed brows, Su Bingbing was a bit surprised.

Even though the person asking for help on the phone was crying so pitifully, why was Dr. Chen’s tone so serious?

Hearing the person on the phone who was just sobbing his heart out suddenly turned quiet.

Chen Mu couldn’t help but frown: "Classmate, a dorm room has at least four people, if you’re not forthright about your so-called drastic method, the school will confirm it with your other roommates."

The boy mumbled softly: "We’re already in our fourth year internships, only the two of us are left in the dorm, Dr. Chen won’t find anyone to confirm with..."

Chen Mu: "Hmm?"

"It’s like this..."

The boy on the phone hesitated for a long time.

In the end, he still spoke without much confidence.

"No matter how hard I tried I couldn’t wake him, I thought maybe this person was pretending to be asleep, then... then I..."

Chen Mu was running out of patience, "Then, what did you do?"

The boy: "Then, I used a method from a movie I saw before, where the main character wakes his friend..."

Chen Mu: "Pinch his philtrum? Mouth-to-mouth? Or CPR?"

The boy’s voice got smaller and smaller, "None of them..."

"Then what?"

The boy: "I slapped him dozens of times."

Chen Mu: "???"

Digging his ear that had just been cleaned last night, "Classmate, maybe there was a problem with my hearing just now, could you please repeat what you just said."

"Didn’t catch that..."