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Chapter 169: A low-temperature burn, do you need a blood transfusion?

I heard the phrase "replacement of blood".

Chen Mu's hand while applying the acupuncture paused.

After a while.

He said, "The school hospital can't exchange blood."

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"Brothers, this is so funny, this girl really believes in Baidu for medical treatment!"

"Baidu's medical treatment is not inaccurate. It just gives you the worst possibility. To put it bluntly, it means that you go to the hospital for a thorough investigation."

"You're not that serious, that's the famous joke, cancer starts. If you really have cancer, Baidu Medical Consultation will save your life!"

"I feel helpless when I don't see Dr. Chen. It's such a serious disease that even the school hospital can't cure it!"

"Ever since Dr. Chen became popular because of the show, these students seem to really regard the school doctor as an omnipotent being."

"..."

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The girl smiled and said, "I know!"

"But I see that in various groups in our school, people are discussing that Dr. Chen is a miracle doctor."

"Maybe if I see a doctor in the school hospital, I won't need a blood transfusion!"

"Dr. Chen, blood transfusion is very expensive."

Chen Mu tightened the needle.

He said to Yan Qiao: "You have no problem. If you still haven't had a bowel movement before noon tomorrow, you can come to the school doctor's office to see me without queuing."

Yan Qiao nodded obediently: "I understand, Doctor Chen!"

After seeing Yan Qiao get up.

Chen Mu pulled off the disposable medical sheet that Yan Qiao had been lying on.

He turned around and was about to find the sheets.

Su Bingbing had already handed it to Chen Mu.

After laying out the sheets.

Yan Qiao's roommate quickly lay down.

Just when Chen Mu was about to check on her condition.

However, the girl protected her lower abdomen and pouted in the direction of the camera, "Dr. Chen, the red patches on my skin may be relatively large."

Chen Mu nodded.

I just wanted to kick the camera out.

I met the brother who was taking the picture and looked like he was praying.

Chen Mu turned his head and looked at the girl on the examination bed, "Classmate, I need to ask more clearly. Do you mind? He may take a picture of your belly and see your belly."

"Or do you mind if he records your condition?"

The girl pursed her lips and said, "I'm just afraid of being exposed in front of the camera, Dr. Chen. After all, this is a live broadcast on the entire network."

Chen Mu nodded, "It's easy. You don't have to leave to take photos, and you won't be outed in front of the camera."

How can this be?

If you have questions, you haven’t had time to say them out yet.

The girl saw Chen Mu opening the door of the storage room next door.

Not for a while.

Chen Mu carried a medical screen and walked out of it.

The screen is very high.

After opening it, the camera could not even capture the shadow of the people inside.

The elder brother who was photographing looked at the screen with a very bitter smile, "Dr. Chen, there is actually no need to cover it up so tightly, right?"

Chen Mu: “Students’ personal privacy is very important.”

The brother who took the photo: "Okay..."

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After the screen is opened.

Not even Su Bingbing came in.

Inside the screen were only Yan Qiao, the patient himself, and the doctor Chen Mu.

"Do you feel safe now?" Chen Mu asked the patient.

The patient smiled and nodded, "No wonder others say that the school doctor in our school is great, Dr. Chen, I feel the same way now!"

Chen Mu was helpless: "Don't be poor, let me see your condition first."

The girl neatly lifted off the clothes on her lower abdomen.

Looking at the red marks on his belly, Chen Mu, who was serious and responsible in treating patients, was silent for a moment.

He said with a headache: "These marks on you don't hurt, do they?"

The girl nodded.

Chen Mu covered the girl's belly with one hand.

Then he turned around and moved away the screen behind him.

Seeing that her consultation ended so quickly, the girl panicked, "Dr. Chen, do I really have some terminal illness and need a blood transfusion?"

"Dr. Chen, do I need to call my parents now to raise money?" "Do I need to sell my car or house?"

Chen Mu returned to his computer.

Pointing to the card reader, he said to the girl: "ID card or medical insurance card."

"ID card."

As a result, the girl handed over her ID card.

Chen Mu swiped the machine.

The girl's personal information popped up from the computer in the school doctor's office.

"Qiao Jintang."

After Chen Mu took a look at Qiao Jintang's name, he created a new electronic medical record under Qiao Jintang's name.

Subsequently.

He pointed to the seat in front of him.

He said, "You are not sick. Sit down and I will tell you about your situation."

"Not sick?"

"Dr. Chen, are you sure?"

"There were so many marks on my body that I was shocked when I woke up in the morning."

"And now that the whole morning has passed, there is no intention of dissipating. Is this an illness?"

Chen Mu did not follow Qiao Jintang's train of thought.

He just asked: "Auntie who came yesterday?"

"Yes!" Qiao Jintang replied habitually.

Available in the next second.

Qiao Jintang's whole body felt bad.

The way he looked at Chen Mu was like looking at some pervert.

"Dr. Chen, I have heard about the magic of Chinese medicine."

"It is said that with your first pulse, you can tell what others ate last night and what time they went to bed."

"but……"

"You just glanced at my belly and didn't take my pulse. How did you know that I came to visit my aunt yesterday? Could you..."

Chen Mu was speechless: "After you came to visit my aunt yesterday, did you use a hot water bottle or warm the baby?"

Qiao Jintang looked at Chen Mu, still maintaining a skeptical attitude.

Can face the doctor.

He nodded frankly and said, "My aunt came yesterday afternoon with a severe stomachache."

"I touched my belly later. It was still cold even though it was summer, so I put some warmers on it to warm my belly."

Chen Mu sighed and said, "Wool for a whole night?"

Qiao Jintang nodded confidently: "Yes, when my aunt had a stomachache, she often warmed her stomach like this, no problem!"

Chen Mu began to sigh again, "The problem is serious. Come and take a look."

Chen Mu also opened the search engine.

A few words were entered.

"Low temperature burn"

Chen Mu pointed to several large pictures in the search engine and asked Qiao Jintang: "Do you think the symptoms in the pictures look familiar?"

Qiao Jintang looked at it carefully for a few seconds and nodded, "It's really a bit."

talking.

Subconsciously, he lifted up the hem of his clothes.

Go look at your belly.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly she heard Chen Mu coughing and looked at the look Chen Mu gave her.

Only then did Qiao Jintang realize what he had almost done in front of the live camera.

Somewhat embarrassed, I walked behind the screen alone.

After a while.

He walked out with a surprised look on his face.

"Dr. Chen, my condition seems to be exactly the same as the symptoms in those pictures."

"Is this called low-temperature burn? It turns out that warm babies can also burn people!"

"Is my situation serious? Do I need to apply burn cream?"

Chen Mu shook his head: "In two days at most, there won't be these marks on your belly."

"Oh, right."

"Come on, put your hand up and I'll check your pulse."

Qiao Jintang put it down obediently.

After a few seconds.

Chen Mu's expression began to become serious.

(End of this chapter)