During the time when Chen Mu was unaware.

There was a remarkable senior sister.

The news about her having a fever for fifteen months and still being strong and alive had spread to every corner of Hai City University.

Many students queued up at the school hospital.

In the absence of any doctors in the clinic, they would secretly observe Yan Zhi's condition.

Everyone was afraid something might actually be wrong with this fragile senior sister.

Yan Zhi had a fever.

It was a girl who had been queuing at the clinic entrance who noticed Yan Zhi's neck suddenly turning a bit red.

It was discovered only after checking inside the clinic.

Hearing that Yan Zhi had a fever again.

Chen Mu's expression changed.

He hurried to the observation room's door in a rush.

Suddenly halting his steps.

He turned to look at Zheng Xin behind him.

Zheng Xin sighed helplessly, "You should see to Yan Zhi first!"

"Before identifying the cause of Yan Zhi's illness, I will open a consulting room next to you. For less severe cases, they can first come to me for treatment."

Chen Mu frowned slightly, "But..."

"Are you worried about the agreement with my dad from before?"

After all, they fought side by side at the school hospital before.

Seeing Chen Mu's hesitant expression.

Zheng Xin laughed.

He raised his hand and gently patted Chen Mu's shoulder, "You must be worried about the agreement with my father?"

Chen Mu nodded.

Zheng Xin said with a smile; "How about this, if you encounter those tricky cases later on where the school doctor might have to bear responsibility, I'll send them to you."

"As for..."

As Zheng Xin spoke.

He couldn't help glancing in the direction of He Dayong behind him.

He continued with a smile, "As for those who overestimate themselves, and cases of cold and fever, I'll handle them for you."

Noticing Zheng Xin's glance, Chen Mu also laughed, "In that case, I won't stand on ceremony with you!"

Leaving that sentence behind.

Chen Mu hurried upstairs.

Just as he went upstairs.

He saw a crowd gathering at the clinic entrance.

Chen Mu and Su Bingbing stood outside the tightly packed crowd.

The sound of discussions could be heard continuously from the crowd.

"Senior Sister Yan Zhi is still breathing and temporarily alive."

"Wasn't it said when the senior sister was conscious, that there was medicine in her bag?"

"Why hasn't anyone given the senior sister her medicine?"

"That's easy for you to say. How do you feed her when she's unconscious? What if you give her the medicine and she doesn't swallow, isn't it possible that the fever is okay, but she's choked to death by a piece of medicine?"

"We're trying to save lives, not harm them!"

"Moreover, we found seven or eight kinds of medicine in the senior sister's bag, without instructions, how do we know which one she needs to take, or how much?"

Listening to the continuous voices from the crowd.

Chen Mu couldn't help but sigh and shake his head, trying to push through the crowd.

As soon as he reached out, a student ahead shouted at him, "Why are you pushing? This person has no manners!"

"Didn't you see people are still queuing..."

Chen Mu looked disbelievingly at the student ahead.

Brother!

If you don't let me, the school doctor, in, no matter how long you queue, you won't see a doctor!

The angry boy who shouted turned around.

And met Chen Mu's puzzled expression.

Seeing who was pushing him from behind.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the student's face as well.

"Dr. Chen, I'm sorry..."

Not even giving Chen Mu the chance to say "it's okay,"

This guy turned his head and yelled at the crowd in front, "Brothers and sisters, make way, Dr. Chen is here!"

"Dr. Chen is here, our Senior Sister Yan will be saved!"

"If you can't help, at least make a path!"

With the boy's loud voice.

The blocked crowd actually parted to both sides.

Every student who saw Chen Mu looked at him as if he was a savior.

When Chen Mu and Su Bingbing entered the clinic.

They saw a few girls holding different medications, standing helplessly beside Yan Zhi.

Seeing Chen Mu.

The girls placed the medications on the table and hurriedly left.

Chen Mu frowned.

He reached out to touch Yan Zhi's forehead.

"Not less than 38.5 degrees."

"Needs medication to lower the fever."

Is it that accurate?

Su Bingbing, not quite convinced, found the forehead thermometer in the school clinic behind Chen Mu.

Placed it on Yan Zhi's forehead, and it beeped.

The thermometer showed.

38.7 degrees.

—

"Amazing! Only a 0.2-degree deviation, is Dr. Chen a human thermometer?"

"Our professor said great doctors can do it. I asked how many degrees I was, he said he was too old!"

"My reaction now is basically the same as my wife's."

"Yan Zhi has a fever, why didn't Dr. Chen call 120?"

"Yan Zhi has a persistent fever. Even if sent to the hospital, she'd still have a fever. The urgent task is to find the cause of her illness."

"Dr. Chen entrusted his own work to Dr. Zheng. He is determined to help Yan Zhi!"

"..."

—

In the pile of medications on the table, Chen Mu quickly found prednisolone acetate and antipyretics.

He gently supported Yan Zhi so she could lean against him.

Pinching Yan Zhi's jaw, he seized the right moment.

Slipped the pill into her throat.

And an unaware Yan Zhi, perhaps by coincidence.

Subconsciously made a swallowing motion.

The pill went down.

The next pill.

Chen Mu did the same again.

Su Bingbing, behind Chen Mu, watched dumbfounded.

Couldn't help but softly ask, "Dr. Chen, in daily life, if we encounter a fever patient who is unconscious, can we learn from what you just did?"

Chen Mu was speechless, "Learn what? Are you confident you won't choke the person to death?"

Su Bingbing: "..."

Alright then.

She wasn't confident.

"Reporter Su, could you change the bedsheet for me?"

"Yan Zhi may need to lie down and rest for a while."

Chen Mu, feeling her pulse with one hand, confirmed no immediate danger, then spoke.

Su Bingbing removed the disposable bedsheet from the examination bed.

Chen Mu had already returned to his seat.

Finding the patient record book at the school clinic, he located the half-written record he'd started.

Continued sorting out Yan Zhi's condition.

"After the third hospitalization, the dose of prednisolone acetate was increased. Seven months ago, as prescribed, started taking Azathioprine."

"Four months ago, due to a decrease in white blood cells, stopped taking Azathioprine."

"Meanwhile, the patient experienced high fever again. Worse, new symptoms appeared – a cough."

"Subsequently, arranged for a lung CT."

While searching for Yan Zhi's lung CT from four months ago.

He couldn't help but start pulling at his hair.

Even just reading through Yan Zhi's medical records briefly, he felt enormous pressure.

Who knows what the attending physician responsible for Yan Zhi's case felt when seeing her still not improve.

"Dr. Chen, I'm done."

When Su Bingbing turned back, she saw Chen Mu supporting Yan Zhi with one hand.

Struggling to sift through several CT files with the other hand in the pile of examination reports.

With help from Su Bingbing.

Struggled to move Yan Zhi to the examination bed.

Turning to see the pile of examination reports on his desk, Chen Mu felt overwhelmed.

"Reporter Su, may I trouble you with something, could you check if Dr. Mu Yao has returned?"

"If she has, please have her come to see me, I need an assistant."

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