Chen Mu turned his head around.

He glanced at his own messy, even somewhat smelly, school infirmary.

He curled his lips, "On the other hand, looking for you to approve funds, I need money!"

"Vice Principal Zheng, although there are many leaders at our school, you're the only one in charge of funding approval!"

As soon as Chen Mu finished speaking.

Vice Principal Zheng's angry voice came through, "Funding? You actually dare to ask for funding?!"

"I looked at the school's financial records yesterday, and the funding requested by professors for their labs isn't even as much as what your one-man school infirmary is asking for."

Chen Mu shook his head, "Vice Principal Zheng, I don't like what you're saying!"

"The infirmary also doesn't want to have just one medic, it's you guys not paying attention to the infirmary, can't recruit people."

Speaking of this.

Chen Mu paused in his tone.

He sneakily glanced at the camera, covered the mic pinned on his collar, and whispered, "Vice Principal Zheng, there's a graduate student here from Hai City University of Traditional Medicine named Xu Liang, I think he's perfect to work at our school's infirmary."

"Would you consider helping to poach him?"

"Oh, and there's also someone named Mu Yao, would you like to let her stay and intern a bit longer here?"

"Although we indeed don't have much advantage in terms of benefits, our school has many delicate students! They can stay and see the world!"

Vice Principal Zheng was speechless.

They sent people to our school to learn.

And you?

Don't even want to return them?!

It's said that the graduate students sent to support us by Hai City University of Traditional Medicine are the proud students of several old professors.

Just those two sentences from Chen Mu.

If the old professors heard that.

They might directly come to Hai City University asking for an explanation.

However…

On the other side of the phone, Vice Principal Zheng thoughtfully touched his chin.

If it required facing those old professors, it would be up to others in the school to worry about.

But with Chen Mu having such thoughts.

If the old professors from Hai City University of Traditional Medicine really came to Hai City University looking for an explanation from Chen Mu.

Given Chen Mu's thickness in skin.

He might directly ask the old professors.

Since you're here, lend a helping hand.

Thinking this.

Vice Principal Zheng said, "What you're asking, the school can hardly intervene."

"If you really need staff, you communicate with those graduate students, if they want to stay, let them talk to their own school."

Vice Principal Zheng spoke to this extent.

Chen Mu couldn't say much more.

After all.

Like Vice Principal Zheng just said.

Some things.

If handled by the school, it would become troublesome.

Can be.

But there's no such need.

Vice Principal Zheng, who was still lying on the ground, suddenly saw some people walking past him.

And every time someone passed him, they would show an indescribable expression.

Only then did Vice Principal Zheng remember that lying on the hospital floor making a call might look slightly abnormal.

But thinking about the unreliable fragile students in the school infirmary.

Vice Principal Zheng quickly covered his face, anxiously saying to the person on the phone, "Dr. Chen, if you have nothing else, I'm hanging up."

"Oh, but I do!"

This time.

Chen Mu didn't continue to cover the mic on his collar.

Leaning against the infirmary window, he confidently said, "We need a batch of new disinfectant detergent, a washing machine, and a dryer in the infirmary. I hope Vice Principal Zheng can approve it."

"Oh, right."

"This is still a school infirmary, after all. I hope Vice Principal Zheng can buy a slightly better quality, more efficient dryer!"

On the other side of the phone, Vice Principal Zheng was speechless for a moment.

Furiously shouted, "Dr. Chen! Those medications, machines you asked for earlier are indeed needed in the infirmary, the school can fund those."

"But tell me, what's with the washing machine?"

"Are you planning to give the herbal medicine to students for a bath in the washing machine?"

—

"Hahaha!!! I'm dying of laughter, Vice Principal Zheng's trying so hard to protect the school's funds!"

"Only those who've been in labs know how much money university labs burn. I never dreamed Dr. Chen's infirmary could spend more than a university lab…"

"What's so surprising, don't mention the free medicine at Hai City University, just those testing machines don't come cheap!"

"Giving herbal medicine a bath, I'm dying of laughter, Vice Principal Zheng might go crazy soon from this!"

"The school's funds are limited, giving more to the infirmary means cutting elsewhere, no wonder Vice Principal Zheng's so easily flustered!"

"…"

—

Chen Mu was silent for a moment.

Hung up the call with Vice Principal Zheng.

A few seconds later.

Chen Mu found the chat window with Vice Principal Zheng in his WeChat.

Made a video call.

"Ugh!"

As soon as Vice Principal Zheng connected the call.

He saw the beautiful female host sent by the program to the school, holding a somewhat dirty rag.

Dry heaving next to the trash can!

Vice Principal Zheng was flustered, "Dr. Chen, what's going on again?"

"If Reporter Su encounters any issues at our school, you have to treat her!"

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