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

Chapter 120: Three highs and thick blood, you drink ten pounds of crayfish with beer in one night?

"One million!" Su Bingbing answered loudly, trying to make Chen Mu hear clearly.

"Reporter Su, are you serious?"

"All this money is donated to classmate Fang Zhuangzhuang and the school hospital?"

Facing Chen Mu's incredible expression.

Su Bingbing also smiled happily.

Since I arrived at Haicheng University yesterday and started shooting.

Su Bingbing has always felt powerless.

It always felt like she was watching Chen Mu running around for all kinds of crispy college students every day, but she only stood at the door of the school doctor's office and called Chen Mu's number.

When Chen Mu went to see a doctor, he helped Chen Mu carry out the medical treatment box.

She didn't seem to have anything that could help Chen Mu and Haicheng University Hospital.

Even her hosting ability, which she has always been proud of, almost caused unnecessary trouble to Chen Mu because of her overly entertaining hosting style.

This time is different.

She can really help Chen Mu.

Helped the students of Haicheng University!

Chen Mu was briefly happy for a moment.

He tried his best to calm down and said, "Reporter Su, such a large sum of money is beyond the control of a small school doctor like me..."

The words are not finished yet.

Chen Mu's cell phone suddenly rang.

Look down.

Then I saw a series of messages from the vice principal.

After a short read.

Chen Mu raised his eyes and looked at Su Bingbing.

He said, "Reporter Su, I'm very grateful for your friend's donation to Haicheng University, but I just contacted the vice president and he hopes that your friend will only donate 750,000."

"Why?" Su Bingbing didn't understand.

I don’t understand the logic of Chen Mu and the vice president of Haicheng University.

How can there be any reason to extrapolate money delivered to your doorstep?

He met Su Bingbing's puzzling eyes.

Chen Mu completely understood the vice principal's intention, "Seven hundred and fifty thousand means your friend's money is donated to Fang Zhuangzhuang personally."

"Fang Zhuangzhuang, this is a special situation. If your friend still wants to donate the remaining 250,000 yuan, he can donate it to those who need it more."

Su Bingbing was silent for a moment.

I also figured out what Chen Mu and the vice president of Haicheng University meant.

Fang Zhuangzhuang can have blood for surgery.

They are willing to accept the 750,000, but if the remaining 250,000 Haicheng University accepts the donation.

Wait until Fang Zhuangzhuang entered the operating room.

Haicheng University will once again face a storm of public opinion.

There will always be trolls on the Internet who question whether donating such a sum of money to a university would be better spent in impoverished mountainous areas.

Think of this.

Su Bingbing looked at Chen Mu again, and her eyes were a little more apologetic unconsciously: "Dr. Chen, I'm sorry, I seem to have caused trouble again..."

Chen Mu looked at Su Bingbing amusedly.

He said, "Reporter Su, don't put so much moral pressure on yourself. For Fang Zhuangzhuang, you have almost become his savior. Why do you still feel that you have done something wrong?"

"Woooo..."

The hospital bed in the ambulance.

Although Fang Zhuangzhuang still had some difficulty breathing, he struggled to get up.

I would like to say a few words of gratitude to Su Bingbing.

He had just gotten up a little.

Chen Mu slapped him back: "It won't be too late to thank Reporter Su when you return to school."

"With your way of getting up, you won't know where the silver needle stuck on your body."

Fang Zhuangzhuang: "!!!"

For a moment, he was no longer in the mood to care about Su Bingbing's life-saving grace, and he lay straight on the hospital bed.

Reporter Su.

I appreciate you though.     But my life is more important!

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"It's so funny. I can see that these crispy college students have a stronger desire to survive than the last one!"

"Do you know why it's okay to do this? It's because our ancestors are doing their best to have "ghost love" down there for the sake of connections!"

"It's a "ghost love", hahahaha!!!"

"Although you raised 750,000 for me, the needles in my body cannot be messed up!"

"But I still want to say that if these 750,000 yuan are donated to people in impoverished mountainous areas, it can help more people..."

"I also think that with the popularity of society already being so great, there will definitely be many caring people who can help with Rh-negative blood, so why waste this money?"

"Smart people in front of you, shut up! People who move money but kill parents do you understand?"

"..."

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Su Bingbing's cell phone suddenly rang twice.

Su Bingbing's eyes lit up when she saw the message above.

He turned to look at Chen Mu excitedly: "Doctor Chen! Someone has already expressed their willingness to donate!"

"But he has one condition: he goes directly to the blood center to donate. If he goes to the hospital to donate and appears on the live broadcast, his identity may be exposed. I hope we can understand!"

Chen Mu looked a little surprised.

Su Bingbing continued: "The other party has already said bluntly that if he appears on the live broadcast camera, he would rather not take the 30,000 yuan than come out!"

I heard Su Bingbing say this.

Chen Mu immediately understood the reason.

In the early years.

Someone once maliciously leaked the contact information of people with panda blood.

Many ordinary people who received panda blood had obviously donated blood not long ago.

Or maybe your physical condition is simply not suitable for donating blood.

But when others need blood, they are still forced to accept the moral kidnapping of some "moral people".

This is also the main reason why many patients with panda blood hide themselves and are unwilling to help each other.

After thinking about this.

Chen Mu smiled and nodded: "His operation requires blood, but it doesn't take much time."

"It is more important to protect the privacy of those who donate blood."

The smile on Su Bingbing's lips grew wider, "Dr. Chen, I will contact the program team now and issue an announcement together with the blood center. Those who are willing to donate blood for Fang Zhuangzhuang can go directly to the blood center to donate blood! "

"The 750,000 yuan will also be handed over to the staff of the program team. After the blood donation is completed, it will be distributed on the spot."

"The most important thing is that at the blood center, our program staff will not carry cameras to film, and will ensure every donor's privacy as much as possible!"

Chen Mu heard this.

He raised his hand and gave Su Bingbing a thumbs up.

Su Bingbing, who finally realized that she seemed to be of some use, was as happy as a child.

When Chen Mu faced Su Bingbing a second ago, he still had a smile on his face.

But when Chen Mu's eyes returned to Fang Zhuangzhuang.

His expression became visibly unhappy.

Suddenly facing Chen Mu's even cold expression, Fang Zhuangzhuang's huge body shook unconsciously on the hospital bed.

Eyes widened.

He looked at Chen Mu with some horror.

what's the situation?

Doesn't the school doctor want to control his condition?

Why does this look look like you want to stab him?

Facing Fang Zhuangzhuang's frightened expression, Chen Mu sneered.

In front of Fang Zhuangzhuang, he shook his mobile phone and said, "Classmate Fang Zhuangzhuang, let's talk about your problem!"

"After the physical examination at the beginning of school, you received a call from the physical examination agency, suggesting that you go to the hospital for a review and control a light diet, right?"

"If you control it early, you will never get pancreatitis."

"But you are such a living flower!"

"Three highs, thick blood, ten pounds of spicy crayfish with beer last night, you are afraid that you will live too long!"

(End of this chapter)