University Doctor and His Fragile Patients

Chapter 638 - 491: There’s No Gas in the Dorm, Yet They Managed Carbon Monoxide Poisoning?! (2)

Su Bingbing: "..."

Chen Mu: "If credits need to be deducted, deduct them. If they need a disciplinary record, record it."

Su Bingbing: "..."

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"Hiss! Deduct credits, record! If I were these students, hearing what Dr. Chen said, I could immediately snap out of my coma and wake up quickly!!!"

"Come on, isn’t Dr. Chen being a bit too harsh? The students are already like this, doesn’t he have any basic sympathy?"

"It’s precisely because he cares about these students that he must strictly enforce the school rules."

"Exactly, if everyone thinks there’s no problem with burning charcoal and grilling meat in their dorms, how many new cases would there be at Hai City University? Do you really think Hai City University has the ability to save so many foolhardy, reckless students?"

"From what I’ve watched in dramas, only people who want to commit suicide burn charcoal indoors..."

"I know a lot of people in the chat are also university students, worried about their credits, but you need to understand that sometimes you really need to reflect on why you’re getting credits deducted. In most cases, as long as you follow the school rules, you won’t lose credits."

"..."

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Su Bingbing looked at Chen Mu beside her, with a stern, impartial expression.

She began to feel a bit of silent sympathy for those reckless students who were still unconscious.

Burning charcoal in the dormitory—this has already become quite a serious situation.

A disciplinary record is probably inevitable.

Things could go wrong.

During their college years, grilling meat in the dorm could end up on their records.

Chen Mu noticed Su Bingbing looking at him and glanced at her, speaking calmly: "Most college students are already adults. When you do certain things, you should be prepared to face the consequences, right?"

Su Bingbing opened her mouth.

Originally intending to defend those reckless students a bit.

But then she felt that Chen Mu had a point.

As Su Bingbing fell completely silent and stopped speaking.

Chen Mu finally finished sending a message to Secretary Lu.

The speed of the school ambulance was actually pretty fast.

As Chen Mu put down his phone, they could already see the apartment building.

Not sure if it was because of He Congming’s efforts.

The crowd in front of the apartment had already been cleared away.

There were many onlooking reckless students under supervision, but they only occupied the sides of the road.

The middle of the road provided a space for the school ambulance to pass quickly.

"Dr. Chen, you’re finally here!"

He Congming was squatting on the ground, checking a patient’s breathing with his hand.

Upon seeing Chen Mu, he jumped up from the ground and pulled him to the patient he was just attending to, "Dr. Chen, this is the student, their breathing is weak, and their heart rate is slow, you should take over this student’s care!"

"Carbon monoxide poisoning is no small matter, it can be life-threatening!"

Hearing He Congming say this.

Chen Mu responded lightly while looking up at He Congming, "You get along well with the students in the next dorm, don’t you?"

This kid particularly emphasized that carbon monoxide poisoning isn’t a trivial matter, clearly hoping that the serious patient wouldn’t just be handed over to an intern doctor.

He wanted him to personally take charge.

Just that...

There’s a difference between people who have emotional intelligence and people who don’t.

After all, He Congming’s implication, if interpreted by someone not very bright, might be missed completely.

Facing Chen Mu’s question, He Congming replied earnestly: "What do you mean by getting along? Even if I’m not familiar with this student, I would be concerned. Caring for fellow students is everyone’s responsibility at Hai City University!"

Chen Mu curled his lips and nodded, "I believe what you say, He Congming!"

After a simple examination.

Chen Mu opened two new acupuncture needles and while turning to a nervously fidgeting He Congming said, "Step aside a bit, you might be blocking the air here."

"Too close!"

Oh...

He Congming acknowledged and indeed stepped back a bit.

His eyes still fixed on the patient being treated by Chen Mu, watching nervously as he performed acupuncture.

After hesitating for a moment, He Congming couldn’t help but ask, "Dr. Chen, could you say something, is this guy going to make it?"

"If he really dies because of this, does that make our neighboring dorm a haunted house?"

"But he was carried out alive, so maybe it doesn’t?"

Noticing that He Congming was genuinely pondering this question seriously, Chen Mu: "..."

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"Dr. Chen: I thought you two were really close, but turns out you’re worried about that the whole time."

"The last time I saw such a speechless expression on Dr. Chen’s face was the last time."

"Although saying this might not be so respectful to the student with carbon monoxide poisoning, I’m also quite concerned about whether it counts as a haunted house."

"Does Hai City University’s Feng Shui really need to worry about haunted houses? Is He Congming overthinking things..."

"???"

"Even if the Feng Shui at Hai City University is bad, it’s still better than a haunted house, right?!"

"So you’re admitting that the Feng Shui at Hai City University is bad."

"Alumni, is someone trying to trap us on this chat thread???"

"What nonsense are you guys talking about? Maybe a double negative makes a positive!"

"???"

"You better shut up, what you’re saying isn’t any better than what those other guys were saying ah!!!"

"..."

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After a brief sigh.

Out of professional integrity, Chen Mu answered the somewhat baffling question posed by He Congming.

Chen Mu: "From the current situation, the patient is temporarily not going to die, but since it’s carbon monoxide poisoning, it’s hard to guarantee there won’t be any aftereffects."

As he spoke.

Other intern doctors also arrived.

No one scrambled over the patient Chen Mu was treating, so several intern doctors ended up attending to the other three patients.

"Aftereffects?"

What Chen Mu mentioned was something that hadn’t crossed He Congming’s mind before.

After all.

Before this.

He Congming had only considered whether the patient could survive.

Su Bingbing on the side realized this was another opportunity for public education.

She asked seriously, "Dr. Chen, could you possibly explain to the viewers in our live stream what kind of aftereffects carbon monoxide poisoning can have on a patient?"

Seeing Chen Mu remained silent.

Su Bingbing wasn’t discouraged, continuing, "Perhaps patients like these students, after realizing the severity of carbon monoxide poisoning, will be more careful when they think of burning charcoal in the future."

"It’s just that sometimes, without enough common sense, who would willingly take such risks in the prime of their life?"

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"This time I’m in agreement with my wife, after all these reckless students are only in their teens or early twenties, which should be the best years of their lives."

"But the problem is these guys aren’t ordinary in their lack of common sense."

"Most people just risk their health by staying up late, if these guys had been discovered any later, not only might they have lost their lives, but they might also have burned down the school..."

"Feeling bad for other guys living in the same dorm building with these guys, who knows when their dorm might catch fire because of a fellow student’s lack of sense."

"Compared to that, having a roommate like He Congming doesn’t seem so bad."

"What he’s doing doesn’t harm others, just himself..."

"..."

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Hearing what Su Bingbing said.

Chen Mu: "To put it in simple terms, carbon monoxide poisoning could lead to hypoxia in the central nervous system, which could cause brain damage; aftereffects are mostly related to the brain."

"For example..."

"Increased intracranial pressure, neurological issues, and so on..."

Su Bingbing: "!!!"