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

Chapter 198 You still know how to drink Coke when your throat is burned!

# crispy college student#

#Haicheng University Hospital Please Foreign Aid#

#高考不passhe Congming#

#A netizen from a certain place watched the live broadcast and swallowed light bulbs#

#何 Smart Douyin fans exceeded one million#

#Growing bacteria on the sheets#

#红 umbrella umbrella, white pole#

#君子 provincial hospital has so many talents#

……

Looking at the series of entries related to Haicheng University on the hot search.

Chen Mu was a little surprised.

Although under the hints of some classmates and Su Bingbing in the past two days, Chen Mu knew that the show he participated in was now very popular on the Internet.

But this is nothing but good.

The top fifteen terms on the hot search list.

There are at least ten of them, related to Haicheng University and the program he participated in.

original.

While he was busy treating crispy college students, had he and the school hospital become so popular on the Internet?

Chen Mu looked a little surprised.

Lan Lan stood next to Chen Mu and said with a smile: "Dr. Chen, you have seen the popularity on the Internet."

"Now there are many netizens on the Internet who are interested in the mushrooms from the Mushroom Province and want to know how delicious the mushrooms are."

—

"Suck! Lan Lan, you are right. I am very interested in your mushrooms and want to take a bite."

"I also……"

"It's over. I was caught by a college student who hasn't graduated yet?!"

"It can only be said that some people are born businessmen. Lan Lan's business radar is simply not too sharp!"

"I really want to eat, but I'm afraid of lying down."

"I can only say that you should pay less attention to Internet rumors. When we eat fungi, we always choose what we think is safe and edible."

"..."

—

Seeing that Chen Mu still remained silent.

Lan Lan didn't pay much attention.

He just stood beside Chen Mu with a smile and continued to explain: "But many people from other provinces don't know how to choose fungi."

“I don’t know what kind of mushrooms are delicious, but they are the local taste of the mushroom province.”

“I don’t know how to cook the mushrooms after I bring them home to make them taste the best.”

"Dr. Chen, the popularity of Haicheng University Hospital and Junzi Province remains high online."

"Many alumni in the school who are running self-media accounts can gain hundreds of thousands of new fans in one day just by relying on the IP address of Haicheng University."

Chen Mu: "..."

How could he listen?

It was as if there was a flood of wealth and wealth that arose because of him.

In the end, he was the only one who did not receive this wave of traffic dividends?

Lan Lan: "So, I don't need to bother with Dr. Chen's live broadcast room. Just the popularity of this show is enough for me to enjoy it!"

"If I can successfully sponsor this safety education lecture, I can invite many alumni from the Junzi Province to enjoy the fungus banquet after the safety education lecture."

"I am confident in the quality of our mushrooms."

"Dr. Chen, you said that if the students from the fungus province came to eat the mushroom banquet, they would all praise my mushrooms."

"By then, will my mother's mushroom company have the opportunity to go out of the mushroom province and spread across the country?"

Chen Mu nodded: "It makes sense."

Some people are young.

I have already started doing business and making a lot of money.

And some people who have studied medicine for so many years can only get the salary and overtime pay provided by the school.

Thinking of my less than five-digit salary.

Chen Mu suddenly felt sad.

Helplessly, he waved his hands at Lan Lan; "Classmate Lan Lan, I probably understand what you just said!"

"It means that this is a mutually beneficial project between you and the school."

Lan Lan nodded: "Yes."

Chen Mu was even more helpless: "But, Lan Lan, you should talk to the school about sponsorship. I'm just a school doctor, I can't make the decision."

Lan Lan asked: "Dr. Chen, do you mean that you have no objection to the fungus banquet I organized?"

Chen Mu nodded: "As long as you can guarantee the food safety of the fungus banquet and the health of every student who attends the fungus banquet, I have no objections."

Lan Lan smiled happily: "Then I'll thank Dr. Chen in advance!"

Leave this sentence behind.

Chen Mu watched helplessly as Lan Lan walked away angrily.

Take a sip of glucose from the cup.

Chen Mu shook his head helplessly.

What are these things?

Talk about it.

Next door is the observation room.

The observation bed in the observation room is much more comfortable to sleep on than the hard examination bed in the school doctor's office.

or……

He might as well think about it.

Go to the observation room and lie down for a while?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Chen Mu was thinking so.

He heard a sound that gave him a headache. He turned around and saw He Chongming dancing, which made Chen Mu's head hurt even more.

Chen Mu: "He Chongming, if you have something to do, just type it for me. You are dancing around like this, I can't understand what you mean."

He Chongming became even more anxious, "Woooooooo!!!"

Just when Chen Mu was still speculating in confusion about He Chongming's possible intentions.

Sudden.

Chen Mu felt someone pat his shoulder.

Turning around, he saw Su Bingbing pointing at his hand with a speechless expression, "Doctor Chen..."

"Is there a possibility that the mobile phone of He Congming's netizen and the mobile phone of He Congming himself are now in your hands?!"

He Congming's voice is so bad now that he can't even speak a complete sentence.

The mobile phone is almost He Chongming's second voice.

He Congming really wanted to communicate with Chen Mu by typing on his mobile phone.

The issue is……

Chen Mu lowered his head and glanced at He Chongming's mobile phone in his hand.

While returning the phone to He Chongming.

While being embarrassed, I dug out a magic castle with my toes!

In order to make myself less embarrassed.

Chen Mu started to stare at He Congming.

But staring.

Chen Mu noticed something was wrong. Why was He Congming avoiding his eyes?

It's like you've done something wrong?

This idea just appeared in Chen Mu's mind, and it got out of hand.

Chen Mu thought of the way He Chongming had been "wooing" and dancing in front of him in the past half hour.

still remember.

When He Chongming accidentally ate rat poison before, he could still say a word or two.

Why is it so many hours apart?

He Chongming, who can still make sounds, is completely unable to speak?

Think so.

Chen Mu's eyes staring at He Congming began to become somewhat meaningful.

And He Chongming himself.

Perhaps out of a guilty conscience, he avoided Chen Mu's gaze.

—

"Brothers, didn't you give me back your cell phone? Why do I feel like there's something wrong with the atmosphere between Dr. Chen and He Congming?"

"We just stared at each other for a while. Why is the wise man so guilty?"

"Let me raise my hand! I know the answer. When I drank Chinese medicine without taboos before, I acted as guilty as Da Wise!"

"???"

"That is to say, the smart guy got into trouble again???"

"I still can't figure it out. It seems that Dr. Chen is just suitable for the smart people to look at each other. How did Dr. Chen tell that something was wrong with the smart people?"

"Is this the Chinese medicine physiognomy I mentioned earlier?"

"I'll say it again! Not all Chinese medicine doctors can tell fortunes! Oh, I made a mistake. Let me try it again. Not all Chinese medicine doctors can tell fortunes!"

"What should I do? Once the big brother explained it to me, do I really believe that Chinese medicine can tell fortunes?!"

"..."

—

Chen Mu squinted his eyes.

Pointing to the mobile phone in He Congming's hand.

It indicated that He Congming could use his mobile phone to type and communicate with himself as before.

Chen Mu: "He Chongming, I remember that you were still able to speak after taking rat poison. Why did your throat suddenly become so serious?"

He Chongming's expression was somewhat evasive.

Chen Mu held his chin, thoughtfully: "Did your throat become worse when the gastric tube was inserted?"

He Chongming was still thinking of an excuse.

Hearing Chen Mu say this, his eyes visibly lit up.

He nodded eagerly.

His fingers were typing quickly on his phone. "Dr. Chen, I, He Congming, have never seen anyone smarter than you in my life!"

"That's it!"

"It was the gastric lavage that made my throat so bad!"

See the words on the screen of He Chongming's phone.

Chen Mu snorted coldly and looked unhappy.

He opened his mouth and said, "That's actually the case. The doctor at the hospital should have prescribed anti-inflammatory medicine for your throat."

"How about this."

"Now, several professors help me take care of the sick patients in the school."

"I'll follow you back to your dormitory to see if the medicine they prescribed for you is suitable for your current situation?"

As Chen Mu's words fell.

He Chongming's forehead was visibly sweating.

Facing Chen Mu.

He Congming stiffened the corners of his lips, revealing a smile that couldn't be more embarrassing.

Keep your head down.

He continued typing on his mobile phone: "Dr. Chen, you have worked so hard, so I won't bother you with this little thing."

"Besides, I have other things to do later, so I won't go back to the dormitory."

Chen Mu was preparing to continue questioning.

Suddenly a WeChat notification sounded on the phone.

I saw a very unfamiliar avatar prompted on the phone screen.

Chen Mu, who had forgotten to make notes for others, was still racking his brains to think about when he had added this person.

I saw a few pictures sent by the other party.

inside.

It's He Chongming holding a big bucket of Pepsi, drinking Pepsi and watching TV shows at the same time.

—

"???"

"Can anyone who is a medical student please explain to He Congming what it means to drink carbonated drinks when his throat is burned?"

"Let me answer this as a medical student. Counting death is the kind of patient I meet in the clinic and want to give him a slap in the face!"

"No wonder He Congming gave up with just one look from Dr. Chen. It turned out that he did something bad because he didn't want to be guided by the doctor!"

"I remembered who this avatar was. Isn't this person He Congming's roommate? Because He Congming is so good at committing suicide, his roommate even came back and added a WeChat message to Dr. Chen."

"I'm sorry, being He Congming's roommate is really a bit unlucky. What's the difference between raising a son in the dormitory with this kind of heart?"

"As we all know, every roommate you have in your college dormitory will be your adoptive father for four years of college!"

"..."

—

Chen Mu put the photo in front of He Chongming's eyes.

He Chongming's eyes widened in disbelief.

Can't think of it at all.

I was hiding in the dormitory to secretly drink a drink, but Dr. Chen discovered me anyway.

He lowered his head and held his cell phone.

Just as he was about to type an explanation, Chen Mu's cold voice came from above He Chongming's head.

"Later, I will contact your counselor and ask him to contact your parents and have a good discussion with your parents about what you are doing in school."

Finish this sentence.

Chen Mu didn't give He Chongming a chance to explain.

With a cold face.

Walk away.

—

"Doctor Chen is a doctor after all. Isn't his attitude towards patients a bit too bad?"

"If I were a doctor and met a patient like He Chongming, my attitude would be even worse than that of Dr. Chen."

"For people like He Congming, we just want him to have a longer memory. I don't think there is anything wrong with Dr. Chen's approach."

"When those keyboard warriors on the barrage were typing on the keyboard, did they forget that Dr. Chen himself fainted not long ago?"

"..."

—

Chen Mu turned around and went to the observation room next door.

Ignore the glances that peeked at him.

I found a bed in the corner.

Take off your shoes.

Lying down.

Getting ready to go to sleep.

Sudden.

Chen Mu felt...

Someone was pulling his arm out from under the quilt? !

Chen Mu opened his eyes in horror.

He saw Mu Yao looking at him a little embarrassed, but those eyes looked particularly determined.

Mu Yao: "Doctor Chen, you are now my patient. I want to diagnose your pulse and confirm your condition."

Chen Mu closed his eyes.

But his hand was extended to Mu Yao.

Mu Yao smiled.

Following the steps of traditional Chinese medicine, Chen Mu was given a simple examination.

After a while.

He stood up and whispered to Su Bingbing: "Reporter Su, there is nothing wrong with Dr. Chen's health. He just needs more rest."

"You take these two bottles of glucose first. If Dr. Chen wants to drink water later, just let him drink this."

Su Bingbing lowered her head and glanced at the glucose injection in her hand, which looked no different from the hanging bottle.

nodded.

Mu Yao explained a few more words.

Only then left.

When Chen Mu woke up.

it's getting dark.

Apart from him, there were no other patients in the observation room.

Chen Mu slowly stood up and put on his shoes.

Seeing that Su Bingbing was still by his side, he asked, "Reporter Su, what time is it now?"

Su Bingbing: "Doctor Chen, it's seven o'clock in the evening now."

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He actually slept for two hours without anyone waking him up.

"Is it because there are no patients in the campus hospital tonight?"

Su Bingbing shook her head: "It's the six professors who are carrying the burden for you."

Chen Mu: "..."

Su Bingbing pointed to the mobile phone on Chen Mu's bedside, "Dr. Chen, when you were asleep just now, there was a person who kept sending you many messages."

I heard Su Bingbing say this.

Chen Mu picked up his phone with some curiosity.

After opening the dialog box.

Chen Mu habitually turned to the first message sent by the other party.

See!

The other person sent a photo of vomit.

Do not!

More than one!

Chen Mu scrolled down, and the other party sent him a dozen photos of projectile vomitus.

"Will-o-the-wisp: Lao Chen, I have been in the hospital for treatment for half a month, and my vomiting still has not been relieved."

"Will-o'-the-wisp: In addition to vomiting, I also have headaches, and I also have double visions when I see people."

"Human Fire: I heard that six professors have come to our school. Can you please help me ask these six professors to see my medical records?"

Chen Mu rubbed his forehead.

He didn't know how bad the headache of the person on the phone was. He only knew that he really had a headache now!

Sighed.

Typing on the phone.

"Chen Mu: You can come to the campus hospital first and give it a try."

"Will-o'-the-wisp: Lao Chen, turn around and look out the window!"

Chen Mu turned his head.

I saw a man in a hospital gown lying on the window of the observation room on the first floor, waving to him excitedly.

Chen Mugang raised his hand.

Be prepared to say hello to the other party.

I saw the other party suddenly opened his mouth.

next second.

A large mouthful of vomit sprayed on the window of the observation room of the school hospital!

(End of this chapter)