University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 387 - 319: I Prescribed Her a Glycerin Suppository, But I Feel Like I Gave the Wrong Medicine!
Chen Mu gave Su Bingbing a somewhat surprised glance.
He didn’t expect that in this Reporter Su’s eyes, he would be held in such high regard.
He chuckled a bit casually.
He said, "It’s different. She still has a chance."
And what about you?
Don’t you have a chance?
For a moment, Su Bingbing sincerely felt that if there were no live cameras here, she would really voice her inner thoughts.
The longer they spent together,
the more clearly she felt it. Dr. Chen seemed so approachable.
But in reality,
he seemed to have a natural barrier.
Silently and effortlessly,
he kept all the issues he didn’t want to face at bay.
For instance...
Why would such an outstanding Dr. Chen be just a regular school doctor at Hai City University...
Realizing her questions might have crossed the line,
Su Bingbing didn’t press on further, "You can also look for some other doctors."
"Actually, there are many healthcare workers who might like a school doctor’s job because, compared to hospital doctors, school doctors have winter and summer vacations."
Winter and summer vacations.
Even for ordinary workers, let alone healthcare workers under constant time pressure, it’s a deeply missed "perk."
Su Bingbing offered her sincere suggestion.
And Chen Mu took it to heart.
In fact.
Some healthcare workers, upon reaching a certain age or after getting married, consider changing careers.
It’s not that they don’t love the profession anymore.
It’s just...
Many times, healthcare workers also have families that need their company.
Some do it for their parents, some for their children.
They need more time to return to their families.
Even if they’re reluctant in their hearts.
They will painfully make a choice.
But as a school doctor?
Although occasionally requiring overtime, compared to general hospitals, the work at a school hospital is incredibly relaxed.
And there are winter and summer vacations.
Just thinking about this.
Chen Mu felt he had found a new way to find a new school doctor for Hai City University.
Without delay, he shared his thoughts with Secretary Lu.
But after waiting for a while,
there was no reply from Secretary Lu. He muttered quietly, "Why isn’t he replying to my message..."
Sitting in the front row, Su Bingbing, though unaware of who Chen Mu was eagerly expecting a message from,
couldn’t help but
gently remind him, "Dr. Chen, it’s not even six in the morning yet, the person receiving your message might still be asleep..."
"Oh, right..."
Listening to Su Bingbing’s words, Chen Mu belatedly realized.
He hung his head.
Seemingly unable to hide his low spirits.
When he got back to the school hospital,
intern doctors who didn’t have any new tasks were organizing last night’s cases, waiting for their daytime counterparts to arrive so they could go back to sleep.
Along the way,
Chen Mu saw many familiar faces, casting curious glances his way.
He could probably guess.
It was mostly because of last night’s online commotion.
At this moment,
even Chen Mu had to admit that maybe Su Bingbing’s final suggestion to take it easy suited him best.
As long as he pretended nothing had happened. Maybe,
he’d be able to get through these days of live broadcasts.
"Dr. Chen, last night the professor fell asleep, and I encountered a bit of a tricky problem. Could you help me out?"
Chen Mu was making himself some coffee.
A person in a white coat knocked and walked in.
Chen Mu instinctively handed the coffee he made to the intern doctor.
The intern doctor, pleasantly surprised, accepted the coffee.
Just as he was about to drink it, he saw a large hand take the coffee back from him.
Watching Chen Mu drink the coffee,
the intern doctor was a bit bewildered.
Was he imagining things?
Seeing the confused and awkward look on the intern’s face, Chen Mu couldn’t help but chuckle, "You weren’t mistaken. This coffee was originally for you."
Better left unexplained.
With his explanation,
the intern was even more confused, "Then... what do you mean, Dr. Chen..."
Chen Mu laughed helplessly, "I just suddenly remembered you were on night duty last night."
"Some people can’t tolerate caffeine, and this cup might affect your rest during the day."
The intern understood and felt cared for, "So Dr. Chen was looking out for me!"
Chen Mu paused, "If that’s how you understand it, then there’s no problem."
Su Bingbing, a mere onlooker on the side,
raised an eyebrow as she heard Chen Mu’s opening line.
What a classic playboy opening line, she thought.
Just then, Chen Mu continued to the intern doctor, "I’m mainly worried you won’t rest well and might delay tonight’s night shift."
The smile on the intern doctor’s face froze instantly.
After a while,
he found his voice again, "Rest assured, Dr. Chen, I won’t let it affect my work. I’d better not drink the coffee."
"Alright." Chen Mu nodded while holding the coffee, "What problem did you encounter last night? Tell me."
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"Poor intern, cold, unfeeling boss."
"Reminds me of my internship at the big corporation when I told my manager I had a fever and needed to go to the hospital and he told me to send the unfinished work to a colleague before falling sick..."
"I felt so wronged that day. If I could control when I fell ill, wouldn’t I choose not to?"
"Your manager would say, ’That’s great, then no need for sick leave, come back to work!’"
"Hahaha! I’ll die laughing in the comments one day!"
"Doesn’t anyone think Dr. Chen’s line of ’If that’s how you understand it, then there’s no problem’ sounded like a typical playboy line?"
"But it seems there’s nothing wrong with what Dr. Chen said from his position?"
"Which poor medical student got woken up by their teacher at five a.m. to watch the broadcast? Does Dr. Chen need to be so eage for work?"
"Another one got taken away by the ambulance just now. Sometimes it’s not that Dr. Chen is eager for work, but these fragile college students are eager to mess around."
"Haha! Fragile college students, really something!"
"..."
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The young man fidgeted with his fingers, "It’s just a small issue. Last night, I had a patient who was a girl."
"She said she hadn’t had a bowel movement in at least three or four days and was so anxious she cried last night when she couldn’t. The dorm manager and her roommate brought her to the school hospital."
"At that time, Dr. Zheng Xin was attending to other patients, so I received this patient."
Chen Mu nodded, "What medication did you prescribe for her?"
The intern said, "I gave her some glycerin suppositories, and she went to the restroom for a while. She left the school hospital around three or four in the morning."
"But..."
The intern frowned at Chen Mu, "When the patient was about to leave, I pressed on her abdomen and it still felt hard, so I gave her some senna granules to take home."
"Dr. Chen, do you think there is a problem with my medication?"
