Is the school doctor free? Have you ever heard of crispy college students!

"Do the students lining up in front of our school doctor's office have any emergencies?"

"If not, just go back. Do I need to take this classmate to the hospital first?"

The students who saw the door of the school doctor's office shook their heads.

Chen Mu called someone to supervise Liu Qiang's oxygen inhalation, then picked up his car keys, took off his white coat, and said, "Classmate, come with me."

"What's your name? Which major? How old are you?"

"Doctor, my name is Jian Wenxuan, a junior student in the Department of Mechanical Engineering."

Jian Wenxuan followed Chen Mu with a pale face, a look of despair on his face.

"Doctor, am I going to die..."

Chen Mu is working on a program, and now there are basically few students in Haicheng University who don't know about it.

Jian Wenxuan has also seen some of the clips during the day.

Start recording in the morning.

He was the first patient to enjoy the treatment of Chen Mu personally escorting him to the hospital.

What does this mean!

That means it’s been a long day today!

His disease is the most serious!

After Chen Mu got into the driver's seat, he followed the photographer and quickly got into the co-pilot's seat.

Su Bingbing followed and sat in the back seat of the car, patting the seat next to her with a smile, "Classmate, it's time for us to set off. Come up quickly!"

Jian Wenxuan walked stiffly and got into Chen Mu's car.

On the road.

Jian Wenxuan, who didn't know what kind of disease he had, was sitting on pins and needles.

"Dr. Chen, I'm begging you, what's going on with my body? Can you please give me some answers?"

"If I really don't have much time left, and you tell me, I can still call my parents and ask them to see me for the last time..."

Chen Mu drove the car without squinting.

He said calmly: "You can't die from your illness."

At this moment, Jian Wenxuan was not willing to believe anything Chen Mu said.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Dr. Chen, if I really couldn't die, you wouldn't have driven me to the hospital yourself..."

Waiting for a red light.

Chen Mu glanced at Jian Wenxuan behind him through the rearview mirror, "If I don't take this opportunity to run away, wouldn't I really have to stay up all night in the school doctor's office tonight?"

"Ah?" Jian Wenxuan looked at Chen Mu in disbelief, "Dr. Chen, did you personally escort me to the hospital because you didn't want to work overtime?"

Chen Mu said confidently, "What else?"

Jian Wenxuan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. His body heaved several times, but he couldn't even say an outrageous word.

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"Just because you don't want to work overtime, do you scare the students like this? Isn't Chen Mu's medical ethics too bad?"

"No one wants to work overtime, right? Does this involve medical ethics? If Dr. Chen really has no medical ethics, he should have left the student at the school gate instead of actually sending him to the hospital."

"Dr. Chen only said that the student's illness was not fatal, but he didn't say that the student was not ill, right?"

"..."

—

The boy behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Mu continued: "I will send you to the hospital personally because your illness is a negative teaching material that has a very educational effect among college students."

Jian Wenxuan: "Huh?"

After Chen Mu sent Jian Wenxuan to the hospital, he first took Jian Wenxuan to register, draw blood, and test urine.

While waiting for test results.

Chen Mu: "Classmate Jian Wenxuan, are your family from Haicheng?"

Jian Wenxuan nodded without knowing why, "Yes."

Chen Mu: "I suggest you inform your parents to come over now and take a look at your test results together."

"What?" Although Jian Wenxuan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Chen Mu's gourd, he still took out his mobile phone very honestly and called his parents.

When Jian Wenxuan called.

Unable to suppress her curiosity, Su Bingbing silently approached Chen Mu and asked in a low voice, "Dr. Chen, the case that makes you pay so much attention must not be an ordinary case, right?"

"Can you tell me what disease this Jian Wenxuan has?"

Chen Mu's eyes never left Jian Wenxuan's direction, "If my diagnosis is not wrong, there is a great possibility that Jian Wenxuan is in the early stages of diabetes."

"His lethargy and frequent urination are all symptoms of diabetes."

diabetes?

After hearing such an outrageous answer from Chen Mu, Su Bingbing looked in Jian Wenxuan's direction in disbelief.

I took a few glances at the young and handsome guy over there.

Su Bingbing found it hard to believe, "How old is he? How could he have diabetes?"

Chen Mu couldn't help but sigh, "Whether it is diabetes or not, we will be able to tell when the test results come out soon."

"Reporter Su, you may not know much about the cases in the past two years. According to relevant surveys, in the past three years, the probability of young people suffering from diabetes has increased by 40% compared to before."

Su Bingbing opened her mouth unconsciously, "How is this possible..."

"Is it impossible?" Chen Mu said calmly and continued: "I can even tell you responsibly that this data is still growing gradually."

While Su Bingbing and Chen Mu were talking, Jian Wenxuan had already returned from the phone call.

"Dr. Chen, my parents will be here later."

Chen Mu nodded, found a chair in the hospital and walked over.

Jian Wenxuan and Su Bingbing followed Chen Mu silently. Jian Wenxuan raised his head several times and looked at the back in front of him.

After hesitating several times, he finally couldn't help but speak, "Dr. Chen, you specifically informed my parents that although my illness is not fatal, it should be serious, right?"

"Can you tell me what disease I have?"

Said.

Jian Wenxuan took a deep breath and said, "Doctor Chen, please tell me, my mental endurance is not bad."

Chen Mu: "Do you usually like to drink milk tea?"

Although Jian Wenxuan didn't know what Chen Mu meant by saying this suddenly if he didn't talk about his condition.

But he still nodded honestly, "I like it!"

joke!

How can any contemporary college student resist the temptation of milk tea?

"Gudu——"

Just thinking about this, Jian Wenxuan swallowed uncontrollably.

He was so frightened!

After seeing the doctor for a while, I had to buy two cups of milk tea to soothe his frightened little heart.

Chen Mu let out another frightening sigh, "How many cups of milk tea do you drink in a week?"

Jian Wenxuan counted on his fingers seriously, "About... twenty or thirty cups..."

"Twenty or thirty cups? Classmate! Are you sure this is the amount of milk tea you drink in a week?"

Su Bingbing, who also likes drinking milk tea, couldn't help but be speechless after hearing what Jian Wenxuan said.

Thirty cups on a Tuesday…

In other words, Jian Wenxuan drinks at least three cups of milk tea a day.

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Jian Wenxuan nodded.

Hearing Jian Wenxuan's answer, Su Bingbing was heartbroken.

no……

Even if you like drinking milk tea, you won’t drink it like this, right?

Brother!

Just drink it this way!

If you don’t have diabetes, who will have diabetes?