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

Chapter 293: Pick up the doctor and catch the thief on the way!

Chen Mu was shocked to see that he was a little too shocked.

The man in the white coat beside him was also a little curious, "Dr. Chen, are you also a fan of a has-been singer?"

Chen Mu touched his chin, "Fans can't be talked about..."

White coat: "Oh."

Chen Mu: "But to put it shamelessly, I grew up listening to his songs!"

The man in the white coat was about to say "Oh" again, when he heard Driver He in front of him say with a smile, "I also grew up listening to his songs."

Chen Mu: "???"

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"Forget it, Dr. Chen. Driver He, a man of forty or fifty years old, do you have the nerve to say such things?"

"From youth to middle age, it can be regarded as growing up listening to the songs of has-been singers!"

"According to this logic, if my grandfather listened to outdated singers, from middle age to old age, he also grew up listening to the songs of outdated singers?!"

"Okay, okay, you suddenly found an idol for your grandpa, right?"

"Can anyone please remind Dr. Chen that if he really wants to go to a concert, he can contact my wife! My wife must have a solution!"

"Yes, my wife, a national goddess, can get tickets just by saying hello to her agent, and she has to have the best view."

"Dr. Chen's question, is it about the concert tickets? Even if he does get the tickets, when the crispy college student calls him, won't he still have to take 120?"

"Hey! That makes sense!"

"..."

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While driving, Driver He looked at the people in the back seat pouting.

He laughed twice and said nothing more.

"Speaking of which, Dr. Chen, there seems to be a similar case in school a few years ago?"

"I remember that I was also driving the school ambulance at that time. The student got into the accident because he grabbed the concert tickets?"

Chen Mu nodded, "Although the cause is both too excited after grabbing the concert tickets, there are some differences in their illnesses."

"How do you say that?" Driver He only remembered such an incident, but he did not remember the patient's specific condition as clearly as Chen Mu.

He is just a driver.

He has always done his own job, delivering patients and doctors safely to their destinations.

Chen Mu: "This is a cerebral hemorrhage. I was too excited back then. I got up and twisted my waist while playing the girl group's concert song. I finally had to go to the hospital for an operation to recover."

Driver He was silent for a moment, "Dr. Chen, how do I remember that my classmate was a boy?"

"A boy dancing in a girl group?"

Listening to Driver He's questioning voice, Chen Mu rolled his eyes disdainfully, "Driver He, if you say something like this, you are ignorant!"

Driver He: "???"

Chen Mu held his chin, thoughtfully: "Some boys dance in female group dances, and they are much more enchanting than girls."

Driver He: "Ah?"

Driver He had never seen such a scene and was about to ask for more details, but the moment the car stopped, the person sitting in the back quickly rushed out of the school ambulance carrying his own medical kit and stretcher.

"Doctor Chen?" Chen Mu didn't wait for anyone to answer him at the door of an apartment. Instead, he waited for Mu Yao, who was also holding a diagnosis and treatment box.

Only then did Chen Mu remember.

Mu Yao came to an apartment to clean the wound of a boy sitting on a cactus.

Seeing Mu Yao, Chen Mu subconsciously asked: "How is the condition of the patients you are treating?"

Mu Yao: "The wound has been cleaned. Later, his roommate will take him to the school hospital to get anti-inflammatory slings. It may not be convenient for him to sit down for class these two days, so he will have to prepare a leave request note for him."

Chen Mu nodded: "Just go and take care of these things. When the time comes, ask her counselor to sign the leave application form."

Chen Mu looked at the empty door of the boys' apartment and couldn't help but frown again. He took out his mobile phone and called back the previous phone number, "Where is the person you answered?"

"If no one can come down, at least tell me which dormitory the patient is in!" Chen Mu hadn't finished speaking yet.

The call was hung up.

Just when Chen Mu was so angry that veins began to appear on his forehead, a chubby boy ran out of an apartment panting, "I'm sorry, Doctor Chen, I just caught the person who stole my hot water bottle, and He argued and wasted time."

Chen Mu: "Lead the way..."

Chubby boy: "Okay! Doctor Chen!"

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"We are both college students, and what I hate the most is kettles. How much does a kettle cost? I don't know why I would take someone else's!"

"The thief who stole the kettle can give me an answer. Because my kettle was stolen and I needed hot water, so..."

"Whoever stole your kettle, you are going to settle the account with! How can you harm innocent people?"

"I don't want to find the person who stole the kettle. I can't find him, okay?"

"Okay, okay!!! You kid can't beat me, so just join in!"

"The most outrageous thing is not only that the kettle was stolen, but also that someone poured the hot water out of my kettle. Brother, you're already in the hot water room. Can you die if you get the water by yourself?"

"Trivia, some universities charge one or two yuan for a pot of hot water, which is quite expensive..."

"..."

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"Dr. Chen, when I came down, my roommate was already feeling somewhat awake, but he ignored us when we talked to him."

"What do you mean by this? Could it be that now that he has grabbed the tickets, he looks down on us roommates who can't go to the concert?"

Chen Mu's footsteps paused.

The look in the little fat man's eyes showed a lot of speechlessness.

If it's not illegal.

Chen Mu really wanted to know about people like Little Fatty.

What is the structure inside the brain?

Why do you always say such strange things?

On the other hand, Mu Yao from behind couldn't bear to listen. After rolling her eyes, she said, "Classmate, is there a possibility that your roommate has lost his mind?"

"When a person is not conscious enough, even if he opens his eyes, it does not mean that he has the ability to talk to you."

The little fat man nodded in realization, "So there is still such a saying. Doctor, do you think his condition can be cured within a month?"

Chen Mu: "I can't say for sure..."

“Only after seeing the patient himself and conducting relevant examinations can we draw a conclusion.”

"but……"

Chen Mu glanced at the little fat man again, "Why do you ask that? And you asked specifically for a month?"

"Is there any problem at this time?"

The little fat man nodded very vigorously while leading the way: "Of course there is a problem with this time, and it is a very big problem!"

"In ten or twenty days, the has-been singer will have a concert!"

Chen Mu: "???"

He always felt that next time, this little fat man might not be able to spit out ivory from his mouth.

Little Fatty: "I'm not thinking that everyone will be roommates for a while. If he can't go, he will give me his ticket."

"I listened to the scene and told him how good it sounded when I came back."

Chen Mu: "Aren't you going to give me money?"

Little Fatty: "We are all brothers. Talking about money will hurt our feelings!"

Chen Mu: "..."

(End of this chapter)