University Doctor and His Fragile Patients

Chapter 665: Chapter 505: Huoxiang Zhengqi Liquid Causes Alcohol Poisoning in Patients!

Some people.

No matter how many years have passed without meeting.

You still dislike them the same.

The sarcasm in He Shuyu’s tone was obvious.

Chen Mu just lowered his eyes, "Back then, maybe I was really just young and impulsive..."

If he were still in the emergency room, he wasn’t sure what he’d be like.

But at least...

In situations like Hai City University, relying solely on his modern medical skills, Chen Mu thought he couldn’t handle it.

And it wasn’t just him.

The internship results of the two batches of interns from Hai City Medical University and Hai City University of Traditional Medicine at Hai City University could show a thing or two.

For tricky situations like those at Hai City University, traditional Chinese medicine is indeed somewhat more useful.

It’s precisely because of this.

In the face of He Shuyu’s sarcasm, Chen Mu had nothing to say.

Feeling He Shuyu’s cold gaze still lingering on him.

Chen Mu stiffly stood up, "I’ll go check on the blood donation first..."

"Chen Mu, the teacher has something else to tell you." Just as Chen Mu was about to step out of He Shuyu’s office, she sorted the documents in front of her and stopped him once more.

Chen Mu paused, "What is it?"

He Shuyu: "Your program, the teacher watched it during some free time, and the teacher wanted to ask if your intention to resign from Hai City University Hospital is genuine or just a passing thought."

Chen Mu lowered his eyes.

Still without looking back: "Does it matter?"

"Of course." He Shuyu answered without hesitation behind him.

He Shuyu: "The teacher said if you really plan to leave Hai City University in the future and aren’t keen on returning to the hospital right now, you might consider going back to pursue graduate studies."

Graduate studies?

Chen Mu was taken aback.

Then hurriedly left He Shuyu’s office, "I’ll go donate blood first..."

Two hours later.

Chen Mu squatted at the entrance of the ward, silently staring at the ground.

Management styles differ in every hospital.

At Hai City Renmin Hospital, even when patients are in surgery, family members are not allowed to linger at the entrance, and there are no seats for them.

If there are things that need to be signed urgently, the ward nurse will print them promptly and bring them to the family members to sign.

The reason for such regulations has its roots in past experiences at Hai City Renmin Hospital.

Previously, like other hospitals, the waiting areas were located at the entrances of surgery and emergency rooms.

Until...

They encountered a remarkable patient’s family member.

It was a patient who suffered massive bleeding from a car accident, and despite the medical staff’s intensive efforts to save the patient,

they lost to the family member.

Every time the hospital sent new medications or blood bags from outside the surgery room,

this family member, who understood nothing, insisted on stopping the medical staff to take photos and examine everything.

They questioned the necessity of each medication and whether the hospital was trying to make money.

Even though the medical staff were anxious, as long as explanations weren’t provided, the family would not allow medications into the surgery room.

There was no choice.

They had to explain one by one to the family member.

But the patient still lying on the operating table, with the back-and-forth, didn’t make it.

And Renmin Hospital.

Immediate changes were made to the areas outside surgery and emergency rooms.

All chairs were removed.

Family members were prohibited from lingering.

But now.

Because of one He Congming.

Chen Mu also stood in a patient’s family member’s place, experiencing it once.

The anxiety from not seeing the surgery room lights.

Not knowing when the surgery would end or how it’s progressing.

Knowing nothing at all...

A pair of somewhat familiar-looking shoes suddenly appeared before Chen Mu’s eyes.

As he looked up in confusion,

he saw Secretary Lu, unsure of when he had arrived.

Chen Mu glanced around and, noticing Secretary Lu was alone, was a bit surprised: "Secretary, you came by yourself?"

Secretary Lu shrugged: "What, can’t I handle one He Congming by myself?"

"I didn’t mean it like that..." Chen Mu rubbed his hands, awkwardly explaining.

Chen Mu: "Mainly, there are many things at the school waiting for you to oversee. Although He Congming’s situation is serious, it doesn’t necessarily require your personal presence. You could have sent a department head to communicate with the family just the same."

In Chen Mu’s view.

Secretary Lu coming personally was akin to the principal coming in person.

Seeing Secretary Lu still looking at him with interest, Chen Mu continued to explain: "Besides, although He Congming is in danger, it’s not at a critical point yet. If I were the patient’s family, arriving at the hospital and seeing you here, given your position at the school, I might assume that the child won’t survive today..."

Secretary Lu: "..."

Taking a deep breath, repeatedly telling himself there’s no one available at school.

Secretary Lu reluctantly dismissed the idea of kicking Chen Mu out.

Secretary Lu: "I came to inform you that I’ll first visit the inpatient department to check on the principal. If the patient’s family arrives, communicate with them first, and when I return, you can head back to the school."

Chen Mu: "Actually, I don’t need to go back. I can just wait here for He Congming to come out."