University Doctor and His Fragile Patients

Chapter 690: Chapter 517: Want to Know How These Patients Die?

Apart from the first patient, who was taken away by the 120 ambulance.

The remaining three were taken back to the university hospital by Chen Mu in the campus ambulance.

The two conscious ones were in the same car with Chen Mu.

The other one, who had already been diagnosed but was conscious, a fragile student sitting next to Chen Mu, rubbed his hands together nervously.

Clearly,

The fragile student was in a state of panic.

He actively moved in front of Chen Mu, looking at him anxiously, "Dr. Chen, you just said my body might have issues, and I need to go back to the university hospital with you, but you still haven’t told me what exactly my problem is!"

"Please tell me, what’s wrong with me?"

"Even if it’s not serious, I’m still scared if you don’t tell me my condition!"

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"If the fragile student hadn’t spoken up, I would have overlooked the fact that Dr. Chen never mentioned his condition."

"I almost missed it too. It just goes to show that oftentimes, only the person involved cares the most about their situation, no matter what they say, no one else will care more than them."

"I think he might be a bit too anxious. Dr. Chen already said it wasn’t serious, so it probably isn’t serious."

"Exactly, Dr. Chen said those serious cases are the ones lying in the hospital, like his roommate who’s been sent to the hospital with a brain hemorrhage."

"Some people in the comments are really just armchair critics. We all understand the principle, but when it comes down to ourselves, how many can really stay calm?"

"He even mentioned feng shui when persuading his roommate to come to the university hospital. Do you think someone who says that would believe the feng shui of his dorm is fine?"

"Fragile student: Even if it’s just a small illness, combined with the dorm’s feng shui, cancer is the starting point!"

"6666!!!"

"..."

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Chen Mu: "..."

You could tell the fragile student in front of him was really scared.

Chen Mu was feeling a bit at a loss.

He spoke helplessly, "Your problem isn’t really that big. You probably don’t exercise much, don’t eat much red meat, just have a lot of noodles, street food, or simply just instant noodles and cola?"

The boy felt guilty.

The boy nodded, "That’s right..."

But the boy felt a bit indignant, "It’s not just me; most of the people around me eat like this. At most, they replace the noodles with fried rice."

"Guys in the dorm playing games usually just casually order some fried rice or something."

"Or simply just instant noodles?"

As he spoke, not just his roommates nodded along.

Even the few male intern doctors behind Chen Mu were nodding.

Even.

Someone agreed, "Dr. Chen, I think he’s got a point. I’m studying medicine, and my eating habits are quite similar to his."

"For young people today, isn’t deciding what to eat for the next meal the biggest worry every day?"

"I’ve been eating instant noodles and fried rice for almost a week now."

Listening to the chirping voices around him, Chen Mu’s face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

A somber gaze fell on the most outspoken intern doctor beside him, "You still remember you’re studying medicine, huh? Then tell me with your medical knowledge: are the eating habits you just mentioned healthy? Can they sustain the nutrients an adult needs? Will long-term eating habits like this not cause any health issues?"

The one who was the most vocal in the crowd.

At this moment.

Hung their head guiltily, not daring to speak.

The fragile student who had just been questioning Chen Mu also silently closed his mouth after seeing the intern getting reprimanded, not daring to make a sound.

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"Though Dr. Chen seems to make a lot of sense, I recalled his own eating habits aren’t that healthy either. Why does he sound so righteous when scolding others?"

"I think I saw some intern doctors watching our stream. Dare to question Dr. Chen loudly? I’d love to hear how Dr. Chen responds."

"The first time I met Dr. Chen, he was eating butter hot pot in the early morning, which is terrible for the stomach."

"It’s not just the first time; his following eating habits—heavy oil, salt, spice, high sugar—almost hit every bad habit mark."

"Staying up late, overworking, he’s got it all."

"Shocking! So the Dr. Chen who says others have unhealthy habits is actually the worst one!"

"You can criticize Dr. Chen’s eating habits, but staying up late and overworking aren’t his own issues, right? If Dr. Chen manages to resign successfully, his schedule would be a thousand times healthier than now."

"That’s true. I’ve seen Dr. Chen rest several times at the university hospital. He barely uses his phone and can fall asleep as soon as he closes his eyes."

"..."

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It might be that the livestream comments gave the intern doctors the courage.

Someone actually dared, hiding in the back, to throw a line at Chen Mu: "Dr. Chen, but your eating habits aren’t that healthy either!"

!!!

Everyone in the university medical office was shocked by the audacity of this guy.

Questioning Chen Mu at a time like this is practically asking for trouble.

But the person who spoke up had some smarts.

He hid in the crowd when he launched his comment. By the time everyone instinctively turned towards the source of the voice to find his location, he had already hidden away.