University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 330 - 267: Too Many Tests to Do, Maybe I Should Write a Memo!

Chapter 330: Chapter 267: Too Many Tests to Do, Maybe I Should Write a Memo!

Chen Mu looked at Shen Yan, who appeared utterly embarrassed.

With a sense of helplessness, he said, "You’re a university student, how can you still be dabbling in superstitions?"

Listening to Chen Mu’s mockery,

If he wasn’t strapped down,

Shen Yan would likely have jumped out of the hospital bed to fight Chen Mu.

"What does believing in superstitions have to do with going to university?!"

Chen Mu tilted his head to look at him, "When you were hanging around the university medical room for attention, you didn’t consider these superstitions at all."

Shen Yan was on the verge of tears, "That’s why I’m lying here now, Dr. Chen!"

—

"If Shen Yan had another chance, he might have slapped his own face for seeking attention in the university hospital, right?!"

"That platelet case 1 at least didn’t have kidney or stomach problems; his was far worse than the previous one!"

"I didn’t want military training and faked illness, but now I’m heading back to military training..."

"Military training may be tough, but it’s better than being in the ICU."

"Though that’s easy to say, there’s never a shortage of people heading toward their doom in this world. I just saw a freshman pretend to be sick and then roll down the stairs..."

"???"

"Alright, alright, I won’t ever dare to fake being sick for leave when I’m healthy; I’m genuinely afraid of getting what I ask for!"

"You barrage folks turned a medical livestream into a supernatural one, it’s just so absurd..."

"..."

—

Chen Mu glanced at Shen Yan a couple of times.

Seeing that the kid really seemed scared, he decided not to tease Shen Yan any further.

While organizing his medical kit, he said, "The school has already contacted your parents. Did Secretary Lu tell you the outcome of their conversation?"

Before Chen Mu could finish,

he noticed an inexplicable change in Shen Yan’s expression.

A few seconds later,

Shen Yan sighed softly, "They said they couldn’t come back for now and asked the school to find a caregiver for me. They’ll transfer the treatment and caregiver’s costs, right?"

Hearing Shen Yan’s response, Chen Mu was taken aback.

He didn’t expect Shen Yan to already grasp his parents’ mindset.

Judging from this,

similar situations must have happened many times.

Shen Yan himself seemed immune to it by now.

He even worried earlier if the patient’s mood would deteriorate too much if his parents had no intention of returning home for the time being.

Even though Shen Yan appeared quite calm at the moment,

Chen Mu decided to comfort the patient, "Shen Yan, your parents might be busy with work abroad and can’t get away at the moment..."

Before he could finish,

Shen Yan interrupted, with an odd expression, "Did they tell the school they were abroad for work?"

Seeing Shen Yan’s expression,

Chen Mu instantly realized he might have made a blunder and softly replied, "Your parents only mentioned they were abroad and couldn’t come back easily; the rest was my assumption."

"Oh, I thought they were thick-skinned enough to say that," Shen Yan pouted.

Facing Chen Mu, who seemed to have some connection with Secretary Lu at the front,

he instinctively wanted to scratch his head,

but as soon as he tried to lift his hand, the restraints reminded him that the doctors had fixed him to the bed for his safety.

A moment of speechlessness later,

Shen Yan stared at the ceiling above and said, "They’re not abroad for work; they’re on a trip. The day before yesterday was their wedding anniversary..."

"Huh?" Chen Mu was stunned.

So...

According to Shen Yan, his parents...

didn’t want to cut short their vacation.

So they decided not to come back?

However,

Chen Mu glanced at the sighing Shen Yan lying there and couldn’t suppress his curiosity, "Shen Yan, if your parents have the money for a trip abroad, then your family’s financial situation shouldn’t be too bad?"

Shen Yan wiggled the ajs on his feet, "It’s alright."

Chen Mu couldn’t understand, "Then why did you seek attention in the university medical room?"

Shen Yan regretted it, "I just wanted to be a big internet star, so during New Year’s, when people ask what plans I have after graduation, I could boast a little."

Chen Mu: "..."

The responses from these fragile university students

are always so unexpected.

Unlike Secretary Lu in the front row lamenting how parents these days aren’t caring enough for their kids,

though Chen Mu didn’t quite get Shen Yan’s parents’ actions, he had nothing against them.

For a doctor,

as long as the patient’s family cooperates with the treatment, they’re easy to deal with.

Chen Mu eyed Shen Yan, who was evidently a bit downcast on the hospital bed.

He advised, "Shen Yan, once you’re at the hospital, make sure you clearly tell your attending doctor that your intestines, stomach, and kidneys all need detailed examinations."

"Regarding your thrombocytopenic purpura, you might need platelet transfusions or hormone treatments subsequently."

"Hormone treatments are fast-acting but have drawbacks; I’d advise you to undergo those tests again before you’re discharged."

Knowing that Shen Yan’s family wasn’t in as tough a situation as he previously thought,

Chen Mu didn’t hold back on his advisories.

Shen Yan frowned, "Dr. Chen, how about you type the checks you mentioned into my phone’s memo?"

"I’m afraid that if I remember them now, I’ll forget them later."

Chen Mu: "Alright..."

— 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Not long after.

The school ambulance and the 120 ambulance met on the road.

After confirming there were enough hemostatic drugs on board, Chen Mu finally felt at ease to leave.

On the way back.

Secretary Lu said, "Dr. Chen, on the way here, I contacted the principal’s wife, and the principal has woken up now!"

Chen Mu was briefly delighted.

Then he frowned, shook his head, and said, "The principal waking up might be a good thing, but given his current health, it’s still very difficult for him to return to school and manage the overall situation."

Secretary Lu’s lips twitched.

He turned his head and gave Chen Mu a thumbs-up, "Dr. Chen, you’re tougher than I am as the secretary!"

"I was telling you this to see if you could show some concern for the principal..."

Not sure if the principal was watching the live broadcast.

If he heard that Chen Mu wanted him to come back to work, would he immediately return to the ICU and stay there for a few more days?

After saying this.

Secretary Lu couldn’t help but sigh again, "Never mind the principal, I feel like I can barely hold on myself."

Chen Mu’s brow twitched.

He frowned and looked at Secretary Lu, "You’re not feeling well? How about stopping by the school clinic, and I’ll take a look at you?"

Secretary Lu waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no! I’ll admit it if you say I’m superstitious, but I’m really afraid you’ll find some problem with me too."

"By then, who will manage the school?"

To be honest.

Secretary Lu considered his former self not to be a superstitious person.

But after the school kept having incidents, he had to briefly believe in some mysticism.

Listening to Secretary Lu’s somewhat frantic tone.

Chen Mu leaned back against the car seat, feeling quite helpless, "Secretary, in cases like Shen Yan’s, even if he hadn’t come to the school clinic, he would have been hospitalized in the future."

"It’s just that the program’s recent popularity is too high. Aren’t there still many students who came to the school clinic for check-ups and turned out to be perfectly healthy?"

Chen Mu saw Secretary Lu frowning and silent.

Then he knew.

The secretary had taken his words to heart.

At that moment, he curved his lips and continued to persuade, "Secretary, it’s fine if others have such misunderstandings about me, but you come to the school clinic every month..."

Secretary Lu: "..."

He guiltily remembered.

When Chen Mu took the position at the school clinic, both he and the principal knew about Chen Mu’s past.

So to care for this young school doctor, he and the principal came up with a suitable method.

Finding a traditional Chinese doctor to maintain their health.

The principal would visit Chen Mu for a pulse check once in the first half of the month, and he would visit Chen Mu for a pulse check once in the latter half.

It was just to see if Chen Mu had, as the rumors went, any tendencies toward depression after a major shock.

Secretary Lu sat in the front passenger seat.

Looking at the traffic ahead, he sighed deeply.

Continuously reminding himself.

He was, after all, the secretary of Hai City University, and must not engage in superstitious practices in front of the live broadcast camera.

He took a full minute to do mental preparation.

Then Secretary Lu spoke, "Alright, I’ll go back with you later, and after you finish taking my pulse, I can also inspect the work in the school clinic."

Chen Mu curved his lips, "Secretary Lu, among the interns from Hai City University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I think Mu Yao is very suitable for our school’s clinic..."

Before he finished speaking.

Chen Mu’s WeChat notification sound suddenly chimed.

Seeing the message on his phone.

Chen Mu’s lips twitched, and he turned to the live broadcast camera, sitting upright.

"Professor Liu, sorry, I misspoke just now!"

"Someone like Dr. Mu, a rising star in the medical field, isn’t suitable to be confined to our school clinic!"

The front-row Secretary Lu heard the commotion from the back.

Somewhat dissatisfied, he turned his head, "No, Dr. Chen, I have to say this to you, our school clinic may not be as developed as top hospitals, but a university school doctor is still considered a decent job, right?"

"How is it that having that Dr. Mu take a position at the school clinic is beneath her?"

Chen Mu: "..."

He winked and gestured at Secretary Lu.

But to Chen Mu’s despair, although Secretary Lu was complaining, his gaze never once landed on him.

Of course.

The words from his mouth didn’t stop either.

"Dr. Chen, you really are quite changeable!"

"It was you who repeatedly told me it would be great to trick Dr. Mu into taking a position at the school clinic, and now it’s you saying that Dr. Mu is not suitable for Hai City University’s school clinic!"

"How can a grown man be so changeable..."

Before Secretary Lu could finish speaking.

Chen Mu suddenly shoved his phone right in his face.

After clearly seeing the content on the phone, even an old hand like Secretary Lu blushed.

With a serious expression, he nodded, "Hmm, I think Dr. Chen makes a good point, Hai City University’s school clinic indeed doesn’t match Dr. Mu’s caliber..."