University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 305 - 253: Tuberculosis? The Secretary Sends Two More Buses!

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"Big..."

"Big brother... Please, you go first..."

The student at the front of the line was looking at the skinny boy with eyes like he was looking at a living savior!

Just short of kneeling before the guy.

Deep down inside.

He was extremely regretful for the disrespectful attitude he had just shown the other party.

Dr. Chen's live broadcasts have been going on for several days!

Doesn't he know what kind of behavior his fellow students have by now?!

Someone wants to cut in line!

It must be something serious!

Not letting them cut, could it be that he wants the guy to cough up a mouthful of blood onto him and collapse?

By that time.

He might not have graduated from university before he's dealing with a homicide case!

Just imagining these scenarios.

The student standing at the door was already trembling with fear.

Then!

He looked a little terrified at the fellow student standing in front of him, wanting to cut the line.

"You go first..."

The skinny boy lifted his head with some pride, just about to add a few more words.

Suddenly.

He felt a chill behind him.

Turning his head around.

He saw Chen Mu looking at him with a look that wasn't exactly friendly.

"Dr. Chen! Classmate, are you sick?"

"He is sick, or else why would he cough up so much blood?"

"If he's sick, he should hurry up and see a doctor! What's with the arrogance?"

"Does anyone remember why this is about school doctors?"

"Because... school doctors are free?"

"I don't know if school doctors are free, but university doctors are definitely not free. Especially Hai City University's doctors, they're as busy as ER doctors!"

"Dr. Chen: Our school is hiring, any medical students want to apply?"

"..."

At the moment he met Chen Mu's gaze.

The boy felt like his entire skin tightened.

He was doomed!

Overdid it!

"You're pretty good at coughing up blood, huh? Do you want me to apply for a Guinness World Record for you?" Chen Mu sneered, looking at the boy unfriendly.

The boy shook his head frantically: "No need, thank you, Dr. Chen..."

"No need..."

Watching this guy who was so arrogant just now admit defeat in front of him.

Chen Mu didn't feel any lighter in spirit.

On the contrary.

It got more complicated.

After a sigh, Chen Mu turned around and headed into the school clinic, "Since your condition is a bit more severe, come with me."

Entering the clinic.

Chen Mu paused for a moment, "Clean up the trash on the ground before you come in."

"Okay, Dr. Chen!"

Intimidated by a glance from Chen Mu.

The boy's attitude was so meek it felt unnatural to Chen Mu.

He entered the clinic with a large wad of blood-stained tissues in hand.

In full view of the crowd in white coats, he threw the tissues into the bin.

Several of the white coats who had finished taking Shen Ting's pulse looked at the boy's handful of blood-stained tissues with undisguised excitement.

Eager to try...

"Do you have your ID card or health insurance card?"

The boy handed his ID card to Chen Mu.

Chen Mu swiped it on the machine, and the boy's name immediately popped up on the screen.

"Jia Yan."

Chen Mu created a new case on Jia Yan's personal page.

"Have you been frequently coughing recently or in the past few months?"

"Do you cough so much at night you can't sleep?"

Jia Yan looked at Chen Mu in shock, "Dr. Chen, how did you know!"

"You haven't even taken my pulse yet!"

Chen Mu helplessly said, "With your face, any TCM doctor with a bit of experience can tell what illness you have..."

This commotion around Chen Mu.

Attracted a crowd of white coats.

Even the white coats from Hai City Medical University couldn't help but circle around Jia Yan.

While circling, they asked around to their colleagues from Hai City University of Traditional Medicine.

"Is this face-reading thing Dr. Chen mentioned earlier?"

"Bro, can you really tell his illness just from his face?" 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

The white coat from Hai City Medical University was casually asking.

Thinking if the people around couldn't answer.

They'd joke around about the gap between them, the interns, and Dr. Chen.

But unexpectedly.

The person beside him.

The white coat from Hai City University of Traditional Medicine seriously nodded: "Yes, you can tell, it's tuberculosis, isn't it?"

The white coat from Hai City Medical University: "???"

"White coat: I was just asking casually, and you really can!"

"Though I don't understand TCM, I could tell he had tuberculosis too."

"Long-term coughing, severe night coughing, and coughing blood, more than 80% it's tuberculosis."

"Although... wasn't it Dr. Chen who pointed out the long-term cough and severe night cough?"

"Now that I know the right answer, I realize I can tell he's a 'consumptive ghost' just by his face too!"

"Consumptive ghost?"

"Yeah! What they used to call tuberculosis was 'consumption'!"

"Ah! Now that I look at it, his face really does look like someone with consumption!"

"As soon as Dr. Chen gives the right answer, the whole comment section suddenly understands TCM face reading, huh? Look at you all!"

"..."

Chen Mu wasn't influenced by the sounds around him.

As Jia Yan confirmed the night coughing situation.

Chen Mu continued, "How long have you been coughing?"

Before Jia Yan could respond.

Chen Mu made his own guess first, "More than six months, maybe even over a year?"

Jia Yan nodded: "More than a year!"

Chen Mu: "Coughing blood is a recent issue?"

As Jia Yan continued to nod.