"Whoa!"

Chen Mu practically sprang up from the hospital bed.

He sprinted out of the school hospital in just a few strides.

The cameraman vaguely heard Chen Mu mumbling something under his breath.

Quickly followed him.

Then heard...

"Some people have been vomiting for half a month, how can they not even control the direction of their vomit?!"

"The school hospital just had a big cleaning a few days ago, the glass was just wiped clean and shiny!"

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"???"

"Oh my, I thought Dr. Chen was worried about the patient. Never thought he was worried about the clean glass..."

"Cleaning glass is really not an easy task, netizens should understand Dr. Chen's frustrated feelings!"

"Not to mention cleaning glass, I find it hard to even clean vomit from a stranger."

"So what's the deal with that patient outside? They seem quite familiar with Dr. Chen, and just greeted him?"

"Not only greeted Dr. Chen, but he's also wearing a hospital gown. Very likely an escaped patient!"

"..."

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"Ugh!"

When Chen Mu arrived outside the school hospital.

He saw the person still leaning against the wall of the school hospital.

Vomiting at the glass of the school hospital.

It started as projectile vomiting.

By the end, there was nothing left to vomit, just stomach acid.

"Stop vomiting at the glass!"

Chen Mu's loud shout made the patient's body twitch.

Then, following Chen Mu's instruction.

He turned his head towards the grass at his feet: "Ugh!"

Chen Mu placed one hand on the patient's pulse, "Reporter Su, the acupuncture kit."

Bingbing quickly opened Chen Mu's medical box and handed the acupuncture kit to him.

Chen Mu inserted two silver needles in quick succession into the patient.

The patient, wearing the hospital gown, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his mouth.

With a bitter smile towards Chen Mu, he said, "Dr. Chen, sometimes I think about bringing you to the hospital. Your silver needle works better than the anti-vomiting injections I get there."

Chen Mu was speechless.

He turned to Bingbing: "Reporter Su, could you please bring a bottle of mineral water?"

Bingbing nodded: "Sure, Dr. Chen."

Just as Chen Mu was about to take back the medical box Bingbing handed over, a hand reached it faster than him.

Mu Yao glanced at Chen Mu who was still supporting the patient and sighed softly, "Dr. Chen, you just take care of the patient."

"I'll handle this kind of manual work."

Chen Mu nodded.

He knew his current physical condition wasn't good, so he didn't try to show off.

Chen Mu looked at the patient beside him and couldn't help but frown: "You came here alone? Where's your wife?"

The patient gave a bitter laugh, "I've been on sick leave recently, only getting basic pay. Of course, my wife needs to slog at the company to earn money for my treatment..."

"Watch the steps."

Chen Mu supported the patient as if handling a fragile item.

"Did you bring your own medical records when you came to see me for an expert consultation?"

The patient nodded, "I brought them."

But when he looked down.

Seeing nothing in front of him, he started to panic.

"Where are my medical records?"

Chen Mu sighed and pulled out his phone to make a call.

Seeing this.

Mu Yao perceptively moved to the patient's other side, reaching out to support him and relieve some of Chen Mu's burden.

"Driver He, was it you who brought Shi Mao here?"

Within the Hai City University campus, other than the teachers' own cars, only some school-owned vehicles could freely enter and exit.

And since Shi Mao came alone.

He couldn't have driven himself.

There was only one possibility, someone familiar brought Shi Mao to the school hospital.

And among the drivers stationed below the school hospital, only Driver He was familiar with Shi Mao.

Sure enough.

As soon as Chen Mu asked.

Driver He's affirmative voice came through the phone, "Oh boy!"

"He arrived on the school ambulance I was driving!"

"When he got out, I didn't notice he didn't have a backpack, Dr. Chen, do you need this bag right now?"

"If you need it, I'll bring it over to you now."

Hearing Driver He's words.

Chen Mu instinctively nodded.

But as soon as he nodded.

Chen Mu suddenly remembered that Driver He couldn't see him.

He continued, "His medical records and some test reports are all in that bag."

Driver He: "Got it, I'll bring it to you now."

After hanging up the phone.

Chen Mu didn't enter the school hospital, instead waiting at the entrance for Driver He to arrive.

But Mu Yao, standing next to Chen Mu.

Looked at the patient next to her, then back at Chen Mu who was waiting for someone.

The thoughts in her mind began to run wild.

Seeing the familiarity between Chen Mu and the patient, it probably wasn't the patient's first time at the school hospital.

And Dr. Chen, knowing this was a live stream, still accepted the patient's suggestion to come for an expert consultation.

There was only one possibility.

This patient was likely an employee of Hai City University.

By now, discussions about this patient on the live stream must be endless.

Instead of letting netizens wildly speculate all over the internet.

They might as well seize the opportunity to set the narrative.

Thinking this way.

Mu Yao turned to the patient next to her, "Were you previously employed at Hai City University?"

The patient nodded with a pale face: "Yes, I'm a counselor for the winemaking program at Hai City University."

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"Wow, other than the professor who brought his grandson before, it's my first time seeing a patient at the school hospital who isn't a fragile university student."

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