"Students queuing up at our school clinic, is there anyone with an emergency?"

"If not, please head back. I need to take this student to the hospital first."

Seeing the students at the clinic's entrance shaking their heads.

Chen Mu made a call to get someone to supervise Liu Qiang on oxygen, then grabbed his car keys and took off his white coat, "Student, come with me."

"What's your name? What major are you in? What year are you?"

"Doctor, my name is Jian Wenxuan, a third-year student in the Mechanical Engineering department."

Jian Wenxuan, looking pale, followed behind Chen Mu with a face full of despair.

"Doctor, am I going to die..."

Everyone at Hai City University knew about Chen Mu's show now.

Jian Wenxuan had even seen some clips edited from the daytime recordings.

He was the first patient to be personally escorted to the hospital by Chen Mu.

What does that say!

It means today, by the end of the day!

His condition is the most serious!

Chen Mu sat in the driver's seat, followed swiftly by a photographer getting into the passenger seat.

Su Bingbing got into the back seat, patted the spot next to her with a smile, "Come on, student, it's time to go!"

Jian Wenxuan walked stiffly, getting into Chen Mu's car.

On the road.

Unaware of what illness he had, Jian Wenxuan sat uneasily.

"Dr. Chen, I'm begging you, what's really wrong with me? Can you give me a definitive answer?"

"If my days are really numbered, you should tell me, so I can call my parents to see me for the last time..."

Chen Mu drove stoically.

He said lightly, "Your illness isn't lethal."

At that moment, Jian Wenxuan didn't believe a word from Chen Mu.

He laughed bitterly, "Doctor Chen, if it's really not serious, you wouldn't personally drive me to the hospital..."

While waiting at a red light.

Chen Mu glanced at Jian Wenxuan through the rearview mirror, "If I don't use this as an excuse to leave, aren't I likely to spend the entire night at the school clinic?"

"Huh?" Jian Wenxuan looked incredulously at Chen Mu, "Doctor Chen, are you only taking me to the hospital because you don't want to work overtime?"

Chen Mu said matter-of-factly, "What else?"

Sweating from fear, Jian Wenxuan's body trembled, but he couldn't speak a single harsh word.

—

"Just to avoid overtime, scare a student like that? Chen Mu's professional ethics are terrible!"

"Who wants to work overtime? Blame professional ethics? If Dr. Chen really lacked ethics, he would have left the student at the school gate instead of actually taking him to the hospital."

"Dr. Chen just said the student's illness isn't lethal, he never said the student wasn't sick."

"..."

—

Seeing the student behind him breathe a sigh of relief.

Chen Mu continued, "I'm personally taking you to the hospital because your illness serves as a good educational example among university students."

Jian Wenxuan: "Huh?"

After sending Jian Wenxuan to the hospital, Chen Mu first helped him with registration, blood tests, and urinalysis.

While waiting for the test results.

Chen Mu: "Jian Wenxuan, is your family from Hai City?"

Jian Wenxuan nodded in confusion, "Yes."

Chen Mu: "I suggest you notify your parents now to come and see your test results together."

"What?" Although Jian Wenxuan didn't understand what Chen Mu was getting at, he obediently took out his phone and called his parents.

While Jian Wenxuan was on the phone.

Curiosity getting the better of her, Su Bingbing quietly approached Chen Mu and asked softly, "Dr. Chen, this case you're so concerned about, it isn't an ordinary one, right?"

"Can you tell me what exactly is wrong with Jian Wenxuan?"

Chen Mu's gaze never left Jian Wenxuan, "If my diagnosis is correct, there's a high chance that Jian Wenxuan is in the early stages of diabetes."

"His excessive sleeping and frequent urination are symptoms of diabetes."

Diabetes?

Hearing such an outrageous answer from Chen Mu, Su Bingbing looked incredulously in Jian Wenxuan's direction.

Glancing several times at the young, handsome lad.

Su Bingbing found it hard to believe, "How old is he, how could he have diabetes?"

Chen Mu couldn't help but sigh, "We'll see for sure if it's diabetes when the results come out."

"Reporter Su, you might not be aware, but according to recent studies, the probability of young people getting diabetes has increased by 40% over the past three years."

Su Bingbing involuntarily opened her mouth, "How is that possible..."

"Impossible?" Chen Mu said calmly, "I can also responsibly tell you that this figure is still rising."

As Su Bingbing and Chen Mu talked, Jian Wenxuan had finished his call.

"Dr. Chen, my parents will arrive shortly."

Chen Mu nodded and walked to a nearby bench in the hospital.

Jian Wenxuan and Su Bingbing silently followed Chen Mu, with Jian Wenxuan repeatedly glancing at the figure ahead.

After hesitating several times, he finally couldn't help but speak, "Dr. Chen, since you've specifically notified my parents, my illness may not be lethal, but it must be serious, right?"

"Could you tell me what's actually wrong with me?"

Speaking.

Jian Wenxuan took a deep breath, "Dr. Chen, please, I can handle it."

Chen Mu: "Do you like to drink bubble tea?"

Jian Wenxuan didn't understand why Chen Mu switched topics so suddenly, but he still nodded earnestly, "I do!"

You must be kidding!

How could a modern college student resist the allure of bubble tea?

"Gulp—"

Just thinking about it made Jian Wenxuan swallow uncontrollably.

Having been scared so much! He's decided that once this is over, he'll treat himself to a couple of bubble teas to soothe his frightened heart.

Chen Mu sighed again, sending chills down his spine, "In a week, approximately how many bubble teas do you drink?"

Jian Wenxuan started counting on his fingers seriously, "Probably... twenty to thirty cups..."

"Twenty to thirty cups? Are you sure that's your weekly bubble tea intake?"

Su Bingbing, who also loved bubble tea, was stunned hearing Jian Wenxuan's revelation.

Twenty to thirty cups a week...

Meaning, Jian Wenxuan drinks at least three cups a day.

"Yeah, is there something wrong with that?" Jian Wenxuan nodded.

Hearing his response, Su Bingbing was overwhelmed.

No way...

Even if you love bubble tea, you shouldn't overdo it!

Come on!

At the rate you're drinking!

If you don't get diabetes, who will?

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