When Chen Mu entered the observation room of the school hospital,

he saw several more patients there.

One person had a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi in their mouth, and they were craning their necks toward the student with a fever.

Chen Mu paused, "Have these patients been seen by a doctor?"

The person with the red armband helping with the Huoxiang Zhengqi nodded, "Don't worry, Dr. Chen, Dr. Zheng has already checked these patients before they took the medicine."

"They basically came in due to heatstroke. If they drink some Huoxiang Zhengqi today, they'll be fit for military training again tomorrow morning!"

The few patients who were just craning their necks to watch the fun,

shivered involuntarily upon hearing the red armband's words.

They downed the Huoxiang Zhengqi in one go and then lay down in unison, pretending to be asleep.

As long as they act pitiful enough today, maybe the school hospital will let them stay for a day.

This means one less day of military training!

These people's tricks were too obvious, even for Chen Mu.

Even the volunteer with the red armband at the school hospital couldn't help but smile and shake their head at their antics.

Turning to Chen Mu, they said, "Dr. Chen, you don't know, Dr. Zheng has another student pretending to have heatstroke over there, it's quite amusing…"

"He saw others fainting directly from heatstroke, so he steeled himself and fell backward just as stiffly."

"Hiss!"

The red armband narrated this while feigning a gasp.

"In the end, that student didn't notice that there was a small stone on the ground, and they hit their head directly on it."

Chen Mu: "!!!"

Standing in the observation room,

For a moment, Chen Mu felt somewhat caught in a dilemma.

Should he check on the one with the fever, or the one with the potential head injury first?

"Dr. Chen, Dr. Zheng has already done a simple examination on that student. Apparently, it should just be a mild concussion, with some minor external injuries."

"The CT results will be out soon."

Upon hearing the red armband's words,

Chen Mu was nearly at his wit's end, "How did this student get selected as a volunteer? Why do they speak so dramatically?"

Leaving behind such an inexplicable remark,

Chen Mu left the red armband and went to prepare the medicine for the feverish student.

The red armband stood there, bewildered.

They couldn't figure out which of their words had inadvertently annoyed Dr. Chen.

-

"I'm dying of laughter. Poor volunteer student!"

"No wonder Dr. Chen misunderstood. Put yourself in Dr. Chen's shoes, and you might be even more on edge!"

"Honestly, I've seen this kind of situation in the emergency room!"

"Once, a batch of chain car accident victims came to our hospital, and our entire emergency room was so busy we were running around like headless chickens."

"Later, when we told the director that we might need an operating room, our director was so anxious he was hopping mad, saying there were no operating rooms left in the emergency, and told us to borrow from other departments!"

"We've experienced this kind of situation in emergency too. I thought we could take a breather, but then the next day another batch of food poisoning cases came in. It was insane…"

"..."

-

"Dr. Chen…"

Chen Mu finished preparing the medicine.

When he saw the patient was male,

the filming crew initially thought they could continue filming as usual without interruption.

But in a blink of an eye,

Chen Mu pulled the privacy curtain in the corner.

He had no intention of letting them film.

Hearing no sound inside, the cameraman instinctively reached out toward the privacy curtain in front of him.

But a hand was quicker.

The cameraman looked up in surprise.

And saw his old partner, Su Bingbing, squinting her eyes and glaring at him, "The privacy curtain is pulled. Do you still not understand what that means?"

Cameraman: "..."

Sister!

Do you remember, we're part of the same production team?

We're supposed to be on the same side!

Faced with his partner's winking,

Su Bingbing remained unfazed and even looked more serious.

"Dr. Chen already said, the antipyretic injection is for the b.utt."

"Even if the patient is a guy, do you think filming it will make it to broadcast?"

Su Bingbing used to think her partner was just impatient, but now she simply thought this person was both bad and stupid.

Let's not even mention if they really filmed it.

The very act itself could bring a slew of bad consequences for the student involved.

It goes unsaid because people like this selfish cameraman.

Simply don't care about how their actions might massively impact other people's lives.

But what this fool didn't even consider is,

Even though Hai City University has many fragile students, the benefits the school provides are ridiculously good.

Just as Chen Mu, a school doctor, put students' interests, safety, and personal privacy first.

Then what about the leaders at Hai City University?

Their stance would only be more uncompromising than Chen Mu's.

This fool's approach of completely disregarding students' personal privacy could very likely lead Hai City University to risk paying breach penalties to cancel their filming agreement with the show.

Moreover,

If they were at fault first, as long as Hai City University's legal team is excellent enough,

They might not only avoid paying breach penalties but could very well,

sue the production team and win.

Successfully terminating the contract, and at that point, the production team would have to pay Hai City University some compensation.

Seeing her partner lost for words,

Su Bingbing ignored him,

Instead, she called over a nearby red armband volunteer.

To have them help guard the privacy curtain, while she left on her own.

Two minutes later,

Chen Mu pulled back the privacy curtain.

Without sparing a glance at the cameraman,

He turned toward the red armband guarding outside the curtain, "I need to go upstairs. Stay here and watch the patient. If there's anything wrong, call me immediately."

"Alright, Dr. Chen!"

-

"Where is it…"

Chen Mu was rummaging around the school clinic,

His mood becoming increasingly restless.

"Dr. Chen, what are you looking for?"

Yan Zhi, who was on her way to the next check-up, passed by the school clinic door.

Seeing Chen Mu inside, frustrated to the point of pulling his hair, she stopped and leaned in to ask.

Chen Mu released his grip on his hair, trying hard to appear like a dependable doctor in front of the student, "I remember there being a small glucose meter in the school clinic."

Yan Zhi nodded with understanding, "I recall that glucose meter."

"Dr. Zheng took it down earlier, and after using it, you casually handed it to Reporter Su."

Chen Mu: "..."

Thinking carefully,

That does seem to be the case?

Since when did it become,

that a patient being treated in the school clinic knows the equipment's whereabouts better than the resident school doctor?

Though reflecting continually in his mind,

his body had already honestly dashed to the first floor.

In the observation room,

The red armband, there to observe patient conditions, looked confused when they saw Chen Mu suddenly return.

Wasn't Dr. Chen supposed to be taking care of something upstairs?

Not only was he back so quickly,

but he was also acting manic, dumping out all the contents of his medical kit to rummage through?

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