University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 404 - 332: Can You Really Find Fragile College Students Just Walking Down the Street?
Su Bingbing was taken aback.
He didn’t expect Xiang Dahai’s counselor to be watching their live broadcast as well.
Su Bingbing was just about to use Chen Mu’s phone to type a response to Xiang Dahai’s counselor in the group chat.
Then she saw a new message in the group, "Reporter Su, I’ll go find Xiang Dahai’s medical records now. Please use Dr. Chen’s phone to approve my friend request!"
Su Bingbing: "..."
Alright, fine.
She no longer needed to use Chen Mu’s phone to contact the patient’s counselor. The efficiency of Hai City University was really commendable at times.
Xiang Dahai’s counselor was very efficient.
Before long,
he had obtained Xiang Dahai’s medical records and the medical history filled out during enrollment.
After Chen Mu saw these, he didn’t say anything, he just turned and handed them to the two intern doctors next to him.
Qi Liuhai, in his white coat, couldn’t hold back when he saw the contents.
He exclaimed, "The patient actually has a past medical history of diabetes? That’s not all, what’s this allergic purpura in his history about?"
"Dr. Chen, can this patient still be saved?"
The other doctor in the white coat beside her couldn’t help but speak up, "Also, why do I feel that the incidence of allergic purpura at Hai City University is a bit high?"
Chen Mu nodded, "As long as the medication is administered in time, we should be able to save the patient or at least get him to the surgery room."
"As for the incidence rate of allergic purpura, it’s not just a problem with Hai City University, but an issue among young people today..."
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"???"
"Even if you say Hai City University students are fragile, there’s no need to drag the entire younger generation into it."
"Let me tell you as a medical student, Dr. Chen isn’t wrong; there is data to back this up."
"Just think about when our parents’ generation went to bed when they were young, and then think about when you go to bed, and you’ll know why Dr. Chen said that."
"To put it bluntly, many illnesses among today’s young people are caused by staying up late. If everyone could maintain a healthy routine, the number of patients in hospitals would decrease by at least a few percent..."
"Even though I want to argue, it seems there’s not much point in doing so?!"
"Sleeping at three, waking at four, King Yama praises my strong physique!"
"..."
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"Young people today are eating takeout, all sorts of precooked meals and junk food."
"Plus, irregular sleep schedules and lack of exercise contribute to higher disease rates."
"Many illnesses are becoming more common among the younger age groups."
Listening to Chen Mu’s explanation.
The young people in the car fell into silence.
Only Driver He in the front was cheerfully saying, "Young people today are just not taking responsibility for their health!"
"Past midnight last night, I got up to use the bathroom and still heard my kid chatting on the phone, it made me so angry."
"I told him, I hope that the ambulance your dad drives will never have to pick you up."
Chen Mu: "..."
Even though he knew it might not be appropriate to say such things at the moment.
He still couldn’t hold back.
He looked up at Driver He and then said, "It’s your own kid, can’t you say something more auspicious?"
Driver He felt wronged, "Dr. Chen, you don’t understand because you don’t have kids!"
"Sometimes it’s your own kids that drive you the most crazy!"
"You wouldn’t believe how outrageous this brat can be..."
Once Driver He started talking.
He had no intention of stopping.
The whole car.
Was filled with the sound of him ranting alone.
At first, Su Bingbing tried to interject a couple of sentences, hoping to interrupt Driver He.
But eventually.
Su Bingbing also gave up and became one of Driver He’s audience.
—
"Hahaha!!! This is killing me, if you gave Dr. Chen a chance to go back in time, he definitely wouldn’t raise this topic again!"
"I never imagined before that Driver He could talk so much, once he starts there’s no stopping..."
"Dr. Chen: Don’t mention it, even I didn’t know before how much he could talk."
"It must be a parent thing, my dad also hates that I stay up late and often complains."
"It’s not just that the older generation doesn’t understand, even I know staying up late isn’t healthy, but, man, smartphones are just too much fun..."
"That’s true, every time I’m on my phone I tell myself, just ten more minutes, then next I look outside and, damn, it’s daylight!"
"This overworked dog is buying an iced Americano because of last night’s lack of sleep, so tired..."
"..."
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"Driver He, pull over, I think I see an Iron Cavalry!"
While Driver He was talking, Su Bingbing didn’t forget her duty as the co-pilot.
She was constantly looking outside.
Suddenly spotting an Iron Cavalry with a white medical box tied to the back of the bike, Su Bingbing became inexplicably excited.
They parked.
Chen Mu received the medical box from the Iron Cavalry rider.
After a brief verification, he was just about to express his thanks when the Iron Cavalry rider, citing the urgency of the patient’s situation, preempted any unnecessary pleasantries.
Not wasting time on courtesy either.
He asked the two intern doctors to help administer an intramuscular injection to the patient.
The vehicle restarted.
This time.
With the Iron Cavalry leading ahead, the sirens wailing, the ambulance met with minimal resistance.
At least.
By the time they reached the hospital, Xiang Dahai was still able to breathe.
The doctor who came to receive them was momentarily confused by the sight of Xiang Dahai covered in silver needles.
Then he said to Chen Mu, "Dr. Chen, we need to run several tests on the patient, these silver needles..."
Chen Mu nodded, "They can’t go into the machines, just remove them."
As he spoke.
To prevent the hospital doctors from being reluctant to act, Chen Mu opened his acupuncture kit and retrieved all the silver needles himself.
Just as he was about to leave.
He couldn’t resist giving a few more instructions, "Once the needles are removed, if medication isn’t administered promptly, the patient’s condition will deteriorate again in no more than fifteen minutes."
"I hope you can prioritize the patient’s condition and provide an express path for him."
In the hospital.
Severe cases typically have an express path.
"Of course, Dr. Chen, rest assured."
"Please have someone from the school here to handle subsequent payments and registration for the patient."
Without hesitation, Chen Mu pointed at the two intern doctors behind him who had taken off their white coats: "These two will stay."
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On the way back.
Chen Mu received a message from Xiang Dahai’s counselor.
He had already arrived at the hospital.
By the time he got there.
Xiang Dahai had completed the necessary tests and had been moved to the emergency room for rescue.
Seeing that the student was temporarily fine.
Chen Mu also sighed in relief.
His phone suddenly chimed.
It was Secretary Lu, awake and sending a new message: "I just took a nap, and the university hospital already has so many issues?"
Merely reading this message.
Chen Mu could already envision Secretary Lu’s expression when sending it.
He smirked, preparing to reply.
Suddenly!
The school ambulance abruptly braked, and if not for the seatbelt.
Chen Mu might have been thrown out.
Driver He rolled down the window, angrily shouting, "Jumping in front of a car on the main road, do you have a death wish?!"
