Hearing what Chen Mu said.

Fang Zhuangzhuang instinctively closed his eyes, preparing to play dead.

Hearing Chen Mu say this.

Su Bingbing in the front row looked at Fang Zhuangzhuang with a peculiar expression.

"Classmate, this time someone will help you because we happened to be recording a show."

"To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the camera behind Dr. Chen, there wouldn't be this 750,000, nor would there be a chance to gather enough panda blood."

Chen Mu shrugged: "Reporter Su, a girl, can't speak so harshly, so I'll say it."

Cold eyes fell on Fang Zhuangzhuang on the hospital bed: "This time you're lucky, but next time if you do this again, you can directly look at your ashes."

—

"???"

"Is this Dr. Chen crazy? Can a school doctor say such things to a student?"

"The job of a school doctor is only to treat illnesses, not to gather panda blood for him!"

"There's nothing wrong with what Dr. Chen said. The way he eats is purely self-destructive. Go home and ask your elderly folks with high blood pressure—which one dares to eat like him?"

"Forget high blood pressure, ten pounds of crayfish—even a healthy young person might not eat like that..."

"Still, as the saying goes, if someone is determined to die, even an immortal can't save them. Dr. Chen can help him this time, but next time, where will he get panda blood for surgery?"

"..."

—

"Something's not right..."

Su Bingbing, a second ago.

Secretly nodding in agreement with Chen Mu's harsh words to Fang Zhuangzhuang.

But the next second.

Su Bingbing's gaze at Chen Mu became somewhat strange.

"Dr. Chen..."

"How did you know he ate ten pounds of crayfish and drank beer?"

"Can pulse diagnosis be this accurate?"

Is this still pulse diagnosis and not fortune-telling?

Su Bingbing's eyes swept over Chen Mu, recalling the scenes that just happened.

She seems not to have seen Chen Mu doing any calculation gestures?

Chen Mu instantly laughed.

Looking at Su Bingbing's eyes, there was also a hint of helplessness: "What are you thinking, Reporter Su?"

"It's definitely not deduced from feeling the pulse!"

Su Bingbing's expression was off, "Then did you really calculate it?"

Chen Mu: "..."

He lightly swiped on his phone.

Found a photo.

Then held it up for Su Bingbing to see.

After Su Bingbing took a closer look, she was instantly dumbfounded.

The cameraman, carrying the camera, anxiously patted Chen Mu's shoulder.

After confirming Su Bingbing saw it clearly, Chen Mu then showed it to the live broadcast camera.

"Hai City's spicy crayfish is not cheap; ten pounds cost at least 500 yuan, Fang Zhuangzhuang boasted about it on his Moments yesterday!"

"Yeah..."

"He even emphasized that these ten pounds of crayfish were eaten by him alone!"

"Not only that..."

Chen Mu lightly swiped on his phone.

The next screenshot appeared on Chen Mu's phone screen.

"Last night, many classmates of Fang Zhuangzhuang expressed their envy on his Moments, and he bragged about his appetite in the comments."

"The previous days, there was one day of fried chicken, one day of spicy hot pot, and another day of barbecue..."

"Tsk, you're eating really well, huh?"

Chen Mu's cold gaze fell on Fang Zhuangzhuang.

Fang Zhuangzhuang, trying to cautiously open his eyes and observe Chen Mu's expression.

When he met Chen Mu's eyes, he cautiously smiled along.

Trying to explain himself a little, but saw Chen Mu give him a cold glance, "Which of these things can you eat?"

"High blood sugar, yet you drink two liters of Coca-Cola in one night?"

"If Coca-Cola's PR heard this, they'd pay you to drink Pepsi, what a dirty business war!"

Fang Zhuangzhuang: "..."

Lying on the hospital bed.

Fang Zhuangzhuang felt somewhat aggrieved.

He might be the first patient from Hai City University to be scolded all the way by Dr. Chen?

Fang Zhuangzhuang held back for a long time, finally managing to say, "That bulb-swallowing He Congming is more reckless than I am, Dr. Chen how come..."

Chen Mu was so angry he laughed.

"You're comparing yourself to He Congming?"

"He Congming's issue is just a bulb; once it's removed, it's fine."

"If you keep going like this, pancreatitis will develop into pancreatic cancer!"

"And your kidney function already shows problems, do you want a kidney transplant?"

Fang Zhuangzhuang was scolded into nodding repeatedly.

But he still couldn't help wanting to argue for himself.

Then saw Chen Mu rubbing his temples: "Sorry, I might have lost my composure a bit..."

"Student Fang Zhuangzhuang, my words may have been harsh, but I hope you can listen."

"Your body is your own, and only you can truly save yourself."

Not to mention that he is just an ordinary school doctor.

Even if Hua Tuo came, he couldn't save someone continuously reckless like this.

Chen Mu rubbed his temples, trying to calm his emotions.

The profession of a doctor is actually quite troublesome.

Clearly doing technical work, yet some people still view doctors as a service industry.

I'm sick, I came to the hospital, and you're still giving me attitude?

Chen Mu opened his eyes and glanced at Fang Zhuangzhuang.

Couldn't help but let out another long sigh.

The attitude towards the patient should be better to avoid complaints from the student's parents.

But the problem is!

Faced with this kind of reckless behavior, who can hold back!

"Dr. Chen, the blood center sent me a message that up to now, they've received panda blood donations from kind-hearted people, totaling 1600cc!"

Seeing Su Bingbing excitedly waving her WeChat page.

Chen Mu suddenly felt his years of effort go to waste, "You even added the blood center staff on WeChat?"

Facing Chen Mu's incredulous gaze, Su Bingbing immediately realized that Chen Mu might have misunderstood.

Smiling, she waved her hand, "Dr. Chen, you're overthinking!"

"This is the WeChat of our program team member; he's at the blood center now!"

"So far, we've already sent out 240,000 yuan!"

Chen Mu nodded, "So that's it..."

Saying this.

Chen Mu placed his hand on Fang Zhuangzhuang's pulse.

Moments later.

Chen Mu released Fang Zhuangzhuang's hand.

Adjusted the Silver Needle on Fang Zhuangzhuang's body.

As of now, Fang Zhuangzhuang's condition is temporarily under control.

When they get to the hospital.

Skip a couple of meals.

Draw some blood.

Once all the tests are done, they can almost push him away.

Either for plasma exchange or to the operating room.

As for how to handle Fang Zhuangzhuang, that's up to the doctors at the hospital.

Although Fang Zhuangzhuang's situation isn't easy.

But for Chen Mu, this 120 ambulance ride, is about the easiest task of this morning.

Chen Mu was thinking this.

Sudenly his peripheral vision spotted Fang Zhuangzhuang's entire abdomen heaving rapidly.

As if...

Struggling to breathe.

Chen Mu's face changed.

Quickly unbuckled his seatbelt and moved closer to Fang Zhuangzhuang.

And saw Fang Zhuangzhuang, who was suddenly having difficulty breathing.

Suddenly turn his head!

Spitting a mouthful of blood into the breathing mask!

His entire body flipped his eyes back, instantly passing out!

Chen Mu: "Damn..."

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