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

Chapter 185: Cake is the staple food, discussing the tricks of crispy college students to commit suicide!

Chen Mu leaned down and took Jiang Xing's pulse.

After confirming that Jiang Xing's current situation was not that bad, he said, "How do you feel now?"

Jiang Xing gasped again and said, "Dr. Chen, I feel like I'm going to be out of breath. I'm so suffocated."

Chen Mu nodded: "Besides, do you have any other feelings?"

What else does it feel like?

How does he feel?

Jiang Xing was trapped in his own thoughts and couldn't give an answer for a long time.

In the live broadcast.

A fat boy with difficulty breathing was leaning against the wall of the observation room, breathing heavily.

Glazed eyes.
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"No... is there any medical expert who can give us some knowledge about this?"

"Is this patient's condition still delayed by Dr. Chen?"

"In the first two sentences, can't the patient still communicate normally? Why is there no sound at all?"

"Some netizens on the barrage are really interesting. Even before the patient is fine, they start to question the doctor!"

"Isn't it the patient's body itself that has problems?"

"..."
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"I'll give you an injection first, which will make your feeling of suffocation less severe."

Chen Mu held the silver needle and asked for the patient's consent.

Jiang Xing nodded.

Chen Mu took the silver needle and pierced Jiang Xing.

After one.

Chen Mu continued to check Jiang Xing's pulse.

After a while.

Two more silver needles pierced Jiang Xing's body.

Following the filming, the big brother received the order from the program team and circled around Jiang Xing with the camera.

If it weren't for the wall on the other side of Jiang Xing.

He could even record the acupuncture points where Chen Mu applied needles at 360 degrees.

"How are you now?" Chen Mu stopped and asked Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing covered his heart and tried to take two deep breaths.

He looked at Chen Mu in surprise.

The expression was like looking at a god, "My breathing seems to be normal now?"

His eyes were no longer dull.

Except that he still has a fever, he looks little different from normal people.

Chen Mu nodded, "I used silver needles to stimulate your acupuncture points and alleviated your condition, but all this is temporary."

Seeing Jiang Xing nod.

And when nodding, there is no sense of indolence.

Obviously there was no problem with his consciousness now, so Chen Mu continued to speak and asked: "When you called the school hospital, you said that you lost ten kilograms in one month."

Jiang Xing nodded.

Chen Mu took a small notebook and prepared to record Jiang Xing's condition.

"Try to think back. Is there anything strange about your body in the past month or two?"

Jiang Xing is a good boy who is very cooperative.

Chen Muyi said.

Jiang Xing lowered his head and began to remember.

A full minute.

Jiang Xing didn't give any response, and Chen Mu didn't mean to urge him.

Just continue to wait patiently.
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"I'm really worried. Why is this patient's cooperation so low?"

"It would be fine if I didn't answer Dr. Chen's words when I had problems with consciousness before. Now that I'm conscious and still have such ink marks, isn't this wasting the doctor's time?"

"I was just saying that when I was queuing up at the hospital, why was it so slow? It turned out that there was someone in front of me who was struggling to speak. Are you still a college student?! This is so weird!"

"I'm confused. Can this also be promoted to a group of college students? Are you a keyboard warrior, born to be a troll?"

"Medical student, let me explain. This classmate Jiang Xing suffered from a state of consciousness disorder before. Although he is awake now, his recall of things will be slower than ordinary people."

"Dr. Chen will wait so patiently. On the one hand, he also wants to judge whether he can think about things like a normal person."

"..."
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A full three to five minutes passed.

Jiang Xing finally raised his head.

Looking at Chen Mu who was still waiting patiently beside him, "Doctor Chen, in the past month or so, I have been drinking much more water than usual. Does that count?"

Chen Mu nodded: "Forget it."

"It's best to be specific about the difference between the amount of water you drank before and now."

Jiang Xing lowered his head and stared at his fingertips, not daring to speak.

Su Bingbing was still poking her head aside, thinking about Jiang Xing's situation.

Chen Mu had already spoken, "Tell me your true water intake, down to the details of the water you drank. If the patient conceals his condition and causes misdiagnosis, the patient himself will also need to bear part of the responsibility."

Chen Mu's tone was calm.

Jiang Xing was so frightened that he shivered.

He quickly said: "Dr. Chen, I'm not used to drinking tasteless water. I basically drink all kinds of carbonated drinks as daily drinks."

Chen Mu nodded to express understanding.

In fact, based on the pictures provided by Bai Meng, Chen Mu had already guessed it.

This is another veteran carbonated drink enthusiast.

Think so.

Chen Mu swallowed unconsciously.

Speaking of which...

Such a long time passed.

The drinks in his refrigerator should be almost ice cold.

Jiang Xing lowered his head, not daring to look into Chen Mu's eyes, "I usually drink more than one bottle of Pepsi a day, but in the past month, I have been drinking two bottles..."

Chen Mu was helpless: "How big is the bottle?"

Jiang Xing's eyes dodge: "Two.5 liters per bottle."
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"Dr. Chen has made it very clear that we cannot hide the true situation. This guy is still trying to play word games with Dr. Chen..."

"Maybe in his opinion, he can fool him."

"Two and a half liters of Pepsi. Is that a bottle of Pepsi? It's obviously a barrel of Pepsi!"

"Pepsi: How much did Coca-Cola give you? Why don't you drink Coca-Cola? Or why don't you drink Sprite, 7-Up, or Fanta!"

"Pepsi-Cola: Family, who knows? I was just selling goods normally, and suddenly I experienced a disgusting business war!" "..."
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Although Jiang Xing's counselor, Bai Meng, already knew the answer.

But when he really heard such news from Jiang Xing's mouth, Chen Mu's mentality inevitably suffered some small shock.

Just Jiang Xing’s amount.

Not to mention someone with a family history of diabetes.

Even people with no family history of diabetes can develop diabetes by drinking this way.

Chen Mu looked at Jiang Xing and didn't know what to say.

In the end, thousands of words turned into one sentence, "Do you know there is a family history in your family?"

Jiang Xing's expression became even more evasive, and he nodded awkwardly: "I know..."

Chen Mu sighed.

wrote in his notebook.

"In the past month, the patient has been drinking excessively due to obvious thirst."

After finishing writing, Chen Mu went to see Jiang Xing again, "Besides Pepsi, do you also drink milk tea and eat desserts on weekdays?"

Jiang Xing subconsciously wanted to deny it.

You can see the affirmative look on Chen Mu's face.

Jiang Xing suddenly remembered those rumors on the Internet.

A powerful Chinese medicine practitioner can even tell the time you farted in the middle of the night last night by taking your pulse.

Dr. Chen from their school was praised by netizens as number one in the world on the Internet.

He must have good medical skills.

If Dr. Chen also has such ability, wouldn't he be exposed soon if he cheats in front of Dr. Chen...

When such thoughts appeared in Jiang Xing's mind.

Jiang Xing's attitude in front of Chen Mu also became much more cooperative.

"In addition to drinking flavored water, I also like to use cake-like desserts as a substitute for staple food and eat them as meals."

Chen Mu couldn't hold himself any longer, "Eat it as food?"

The sugar content of a piece of cake is comparable to that of a bucket of Coke.

Seeing Jiang Xing nod again.

Chen Mu began to reach out and hold the wall beside him.

He was starting to feel it now.

He doesn't need to worry about whether the school's vice principal or secretary will enter ICU.

He just knows.

If there are a few more patients like Jiang Xing who are capable of seeking death, maybe he will be the next one to enter the ICU.

As a doctor.

Chen Mu knew very well how much an adult boy of Jiang Xing's age could eat in one meal.

simply put.

Even if you give Jiang Xing an eight-inch cake, as long as he doesn't get tired of it, Jiang Xing can finish the whole meal.

Not counting breakfast.

Counting only lunch and dinner, a normal person's body can't bear to eat like this twice a day.

not to mention……

This guy drinks five liters of Pepsi every day!

Chen Mu took a deep breath before controlling his emotions and not facing the students.

He just continued to ask: "How has your food intake been recently? Has it increased or decreased?"

Jiang Xing grimaced and touched his belly.

He opened his mouth and said, "I have lost my appetite recently. Sometimes I feel nauseous when eating cakes, so I eat instant noodles instead."

Chen Mu nodded.

thinking.

Although instant noodles are not a healthy thing, for Jiang Xing's blood sugar situation, it is still much better than a lot of sweets.

next second.

Chen Mu then heard, "After my appetite has decreased, I can only eat two packs of instant noodles in one meal."

Chen Mu: "..."
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"I'm numb and have a loss of appetite. Two packs of instant noodles. How much should I eat when my appetite is good?"

"The professors at our school no longer tell us about the disease, saying that no doctor can save patients who frequently seek death."

"Is two packs of instant noodles a lot?"

"Is the point about two packets of instant noodles? The point is about loss of appetite, okay? If he has a lack of appetite, if he has two packets of instant noodles, how many sweets should he eat when he has a good appetite?"

"Our teacher writes medical textbooks. He was watching the live broadcast and said that he would go to whichever hospital Jiang Xing was sent to and ask for Jiang Xing's medical records."

"Our teacher is the teacher who created the questions. He said he is also very interested in Jiang Xing's medical records."

"???"

"Okay, okay! There is no way to live in medicine now, right? We just took a break from the busy work to watch the live broadcast. How come we have read all the exam questions next year?! Overturned the table in anger!"

"..."

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Seeing that Jiang Xing's condition was much better than before.

"Di!"

Chen Mu picked up the forehead thermometer from the side and pointed it at Jiang Xing's head again.

Looking at the temperature of thirty-nine and six degrees above, Chen Mu nodded with satisfaction.

The patient's body temperature is gradually dropping, which is a good trend.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Jiang Xing's shoulders suddenly shook violently, and he covered his mouth and coughed muffledly.

Chen Mu reached out and wanted to feel Jiang Xing's pulse.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xing struggled to avoid it.

Chen Mu began to frown.

The red armband volunteer on the side saw that Jiang Xing was not cooperating with Chen Mu, so he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Xing's hand: "Classmate, it's just to take a pulse, you have to cooperate..."

"vomit!"

Jiang Xing couldn't dodge.

A mouthful of thick, pungent-smelling vomit was spit directly onto Hong Armband's hand.

(End of this chapter)