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Chapter 204: Decorating in the dormitory, causing hematuria for a month!

Listening to the skinny boy's voice.

Chen Mu couldn't help but glance at him sideways.

He said speechlessly: "He Chongming's friend, what is your name?"

The skinny boy shook his head: "We are relatives. I am He Chongming's grandfather, and he is my grandson."

Chen Mu: "Huh?"

He looked at the skinny boy and then at He Congming.

You are only about twenty years old, how can you give birth to a grandson as old as He Chongming?

He met Chen Mu's suspicious gaze.

The boy straightened his back without any trace, "I am older, so..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Hearing that his seniority was made public in front of the camera.

He Congming started dancing again.

Chen Mu looked at He Congming with a smile, and immediately began to hug the skinny boy: "Brother, you haven't said your name yet!"

Skinny boy: "Doctor Chen, my name is He Zhiwen!"

Chen Mu smiled and nodded: "He Zhiwen, from today on, the two of us are brothers. Do you agree?"

He Zhiwen glanced at Chen Mu strangely.

Some didn’t quite understand, “Dr. Chen, I look like a certain friend of yours who passed away, do I look a lot like him?”

Chen Mu: "No!"

I heard Chen Mu say this.

He Zhiwen felt even more baffled, "If I don't look like anyone, why are you suddenly treating me so well, Dr. Chen?"

"You also said that we two will be brothers from now on?"

He Zhiwen looked at Chen Mu suspiciously.

But it suddenly came to mind.

It was always said on the Internet that doctors would be particularly kind to patients who are about to die.

Such an idea just appeared in He Zhiwen's mind.

He Zhiwen shuddered unconsciously.

Facing Chen Mu beside him, He Zhiwen showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Doctor Chen, am I going to die?"

Chen Mu was stunned: "I haven't checked your pulse yet!"

"How do I know if you are going to die?!"

I heard Chen Mu say this.

moment.

He Zhiwen was also a little stunned.

He looked at Chen Mu very strangely: "But... Doctor Chen, if I hadn't been dying soon, why would you suddenly want to call me brothers?"

Chen Mu glanced at He Congming quietly.

It was confirmed that He Chongming was playing with his cell phone with his head down, replying to a message from someone he didn't know who it was.

Chen Mu leaned into He Zhiwen's ear and whispered: "The main reason is that I need a grandson!"

Although he was already very quiet.

But the live broadcast microphone on the collar still allowed the netizens in the live broadcast room to hear clearly!

He Zhiwen instantly showed an expression of sudden realization.

He smiled and hugged Chen Mu's shoulder: "Doctor Chen, we will be brothers from now on!"

"Now that my brother is sick, you have to take a good look at him!"

The smile on Chen Mu's face.

He also seemed very sincere: "We are all brothers, easy to talk to!"

—

"!!!"

"He Zhiwen, I also want to be a brother with you. If you don't reject me within three seconds, I will treat it as your acceptance!"

"Yes, yes! If you didn't reject me, I would treat it as if you agreed!"

"Hey hey hey! I have a grandson, He Chongming is my grandson!"

"Our program team is still a great audience, hot searches have been arranged, congratulations to the smart national grandson!"

"Hahahaha!!! I can already imagine what He Congming's expression would be like after seeing the hot search!"

"..."

—

"Professors, please lend me your seat."

When Chen Mu returned to the school doctor's office.

I saw several professors surrounding Yan Zhi.

In a soft voice, he told the sick little girl about Yan Zhi's condition.

Hear Chen Mu's voice.

Several professors turned around one after another and were about to accuse Chen Mu. Didn't you see that they were busy?

result.

Then he saw He Zhiwen next to Chen Mu.

The whole person was stunned for a moment.

Somewhat confused, he asked: "Why is there another person with lung disease? Is your school's feng shui really bad?"

Chen Mu had no reaction yet.

Su Bingbing beside him blinked and fell into unprecedented confusion.

and so……

Are all the traditional Chinese medicine doctors she saw before fake?

Are the real masters of Chinese medicine like the six professors, or are they like Dr. Chen?

Just by looking at the face, can you tell what the patient’s disease is?

This speed.

Isn't it faster than an X-ray machine, and there is no radiation?

—

"Brothers, have you noticed my wife's expression? Frankly speaking, my wife and I have exactly the same expression now..."

"Absolutely. I have the same expression now. Is this how your Chinese medicine doctors treat patients?"

"I replayed it, and I didn't see anyone making any moves, and they didn't do anything?!"

"In fact, many diseases have some surface characteristics, which can be seen not only by traditional Chinese medicine, but also by experienced doctors."

"..."

—

"Dr. Chen, do I have lung disease?"

"Is it serious? Will I die?"

He Zhiwen, who didn't appear so panicked originally.

After hearing what some old professors said, I couldn't stay calm at all.

Following Chen Mu, he couldn't wait to ask.

I saw several old professors giving up their seats and coming out.

Chen Mu just returned to his seat and turned on the computer: "Classmate He Zhiwen, please show your ID card or medical insurance card first."

"I need to write a medical record for you first."

He Zhiwen hurriedly handed his ID card to Chen Mu's hand.

only……

When looking at Chen Mu, he was still eager.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

He Zhiwen was questioning Chen Mu.

Suddenly, He Chongming's humming voice came from behind again.

He Zhiwen frowned slightly.

Just when he was about to ask He Chongming to be quiet.

But suddenly he saw the mobile phone brought to him by He Chongming.

I saw.

Above is the hot search page on Weibo.

entry.

#何智明国国grandson#

Saw this entry.

Only then did He Zhiwen think of it belatedly.

The school nurse of their school seems to be participating in the recording of a reality show?

Think so.

The corners of He Zhiwen's lips couldn't help but rise.

A few seconds later.

He Zhiwen finally couldn't control his hearty laughter.

"Ahahahaha!!!"

"He Chongming, you are fine now. People all over the country know that you are my grandson!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Listening to He Zhiwen's laughter.

He Congming danced even more vigorously.

Chen Mu also heard He Zhiwen's laughter.

But rarely seen.

Chen Mu did not participate in the excitement, but looked at He Zhiwen with disapproval.

"Your condition is not suitable for laughing, you will cough!"

He Zhiwen waved his hand, "How is that possible! I'm not a paper person. How could I start coughing after laughing twice?!"

He had just finished speaking.

Not even two or three seconds.

He leaned on the table in the school doctor's office and coughed violently.

That posture.

It was like coughing up all my lungs.

He Chongming, who was dancing and dancing before, insisting on asking He Zhiwen for an explanation, became a little panicked after seeing this scene.

He looked at He Zhiwen, who was still coughing violently, at a loss.

Eyes evasive.

— "Hey guys, I'm starting to feel a little sorry for Smarty!"

"Obviously he is the one being teased, but he is the culprit who caused his grandfather to cough?!"

"Hey! By tricking your own grandfather like this, does He Congming think he is being disrespectful?"

"It's possible that it really counts. I still remember that year when I was five years old and my "grandpa" was three years old. I accidentally gave my grandpa a hard fight and ended up being ideologically educated by the seventh aunt and eighth aunt in the family..."

"It's really a sad thing to have a low seniority."

"..."

—

Looking at He Zhiwen who was coughing more and more violently.

Chen Mu shook his head helplessly.

When you come to see the doctor, the doctor will not say anything casually.

Every word spoken is a medical advice to the patient.

Why are there so many people who don’t believe in evil?

Why don't you take what the doctor said to heart? !

Chen Mu sighed.

When preparing for the next step.

An acupuncture kit appeared in front of Chen Mu.

Look up.

It was Su Bingbing's gentle smile.

Chen Mu put a silver needle on He Zhiwen's body, and He Zhiwen's cough stopped immediately.

Ignore the other person's surprised look.

Chen Mu tapped his finger on the table: "He Zhiwen, I need to take your pulse."

"Okay! Dr. Chen!"

Chen Mu's hand touched He Zhiwen's pulse.

Less than a minute before and after.

Chen Mu retracted his hand, frowned and said, "I think the condition of your lungs is very bad. It should not be caused by smoking."

"I suggest you think carefully. You haven't been exposed to any irritating gases in recent times."

“Or an environment with high formaldehyde content?”

After He Zhiwen thought for a short time.

He shook his head gently: "It seems, none?"

Chen Mu frowned: "This shouldn't be..."

"Otherwise, I'll give you a few tests first, and you can come back after the test results come out..."

The words here are not finished yet.

He Chongming had been ignored by the two of them.

But suddenly he became active.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

He Chongming danced hard.

While shaking the phone in front of Chen Mu's eyes.

Chen Mu: "Huh?"

Noticed a line of text on He Chongming's cell phone.

Chen Mu raised his hand and took He Congming's cell phone.

"Dr. Chen, do you think this is formaldehyde?"

Chen Mu took one look at this line of writing.

Found no other words to say.

Just when he was about to ask He Chongming what he meant.

I saw He Congming taking the phone back minding his own business.

Not long after, he handed a picture to Chen Mu.

on the picture.

It's a photo of the boys' dormitory. Judging from the layout and furnishings in the dormitory, it's basically the same as the boys' dormitory at Haicheng University.

but……

This bedroom.

It happened to be very different from some of the boys' dormitories at Haicheng University that Chen Mu had seen before.

In this bedroom.

The items on every desk are neatly arranged.

There are also beautiful wallpapers on the cabinets and walls.

And on the ground.

I also laid my own foam flooring.

Chen Mu raised his head stiffly.

He looked at He Zhiwen and forwarded He Chongming's mobile phone page to He Zhiwen.

"He Zhiwen, is this a photo of the interior of your dormitory?"

—

"Hey! Can a university dormitory be renovated to look so nice?"

"He Zhiwen has something. With this level of transformation, he can become a home blogger after graduation!"

"How to fix that perforated board on his wall? I still can't fix it well!"

"Is there a link to that wallpaper?"

"This medical student's scalp feels numb when he sees this dormitory..."

"Why, why do you feel so numb in such a beautiful dormitory?"

"Dr. Chen, it's better not to treat He Zhiwen alone, but just grab the other three smart people in He Zhiwen's dormitory for a physical examination!"

"Why can't I understand what the barrage is saying? Why do I need a physical examination?"

"..."

—

"Yes!"

"Dr. Chen, is our dormitory nicely decorated?"

"To decorate this dormitory, the four of us in the dormitory spent a total of more than 2,000 yuan!"

"However, I am now also a bedroom home blogger on Douyin, and some manufacturers have approached me to bring products. Not only has the decoration cost of our dormitory been fully recovered."

“I even made some money!”

He Zhiwen said proudly.

Chen Mu felt his scalp numb when he heard this.

Waving his hand, he interrupted He Zhiwen's boasting impatiently.

Chen Mu: "Hemoptysis, night cough, and any other obvious symptoms you have, can you tell them all at once?"

He Zhiwen shook his head: "No more, right?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

He Chongming began to "whimper" behind He Zhiwen again.

With the previous photo.

As a result, Chen Mu now looks at He Congming much more favorably than before.

Chen Mu looked at He Chongming: "You have clues about other problems with his body!"

He Congming nodded.

It didn't take long.

He Congming once again handed his mobile phone to Chen Mu.

on the phone.

It's a picture of a toilet.

The toilet is yellow and pink.

Chen Mu passed the phone to He Zhiwen: "Is this bloody urine yours?"

He Zhiwen glanced at Chen Mu in surprise: "Is this hematuria? If so, I should have had hematuria for more than a month?"

Chen Mu frowned slightly: "He Zhiwen, when you see the doctor, you should be more honest with the doctor..."

A lot of the time.

The patient provided incomplete information.

What is delayed is the patient's own condition.

He met Chen Mu's obviously disapproving look.

He Zhiwen panicked and defended himself: "Dr. Chen, I have seen the theory that eating dragon fruit will cause pink poop in your live broadcast room before."

"I thought that my hematuria was also the reason why I loved eating red dragon fruit."

Chen Mu was speechless: "My live broadcast room just started broadcasting yesterday, and you have had hematuria for a month, haven't you even thought of going to the hospital?"

He Zhiwen's hands began to shake.

His eyes dodge: "I'm not thinking, I smoke so much every day, what if I go to the hospital and find out that I have some terminal illness?!"

Chen Mu: "..."

"Then if you don't go to the hospital, you won't get sick for the rest of your life?"

"What nonsense is this?"

Under Chen Mu's scolding.

He Zhiwen was as trembling as a child.

Chen Mu handed a blank piece of paper to He Zhiwen: "Write down the names, mobile phone numbers, and majors of your three roommates."

He Zhiwen obeyed the instructions honestly.

Until it is almost finished.

He Zhiwen couldn't help but looked up at Chen Mu and asked, "Dr. Chen, even if you are diagnosed with a terminal illness, wouldn't you notify the counselor and your family?"

"What do you mean by notifying your roommate?"

"They can't help pay my medical bills, and they can't take care of me every day in the hospital. How about I write you the contact information of my parents and counselor?"

(End of this chapter)