Is the school doctor free? Have you ever heard of crispy college students!

After Chen Mu saw Lao He's face clearly carrying the girl, he felt his head hurt.

Sigh.

"Wait a moment, the sheets on my examination bed haven't been changed yet."

"After changing, put the person down again."

Lao He nodded: "But you have to move faster. Although this girl is not heavy, my current waist is too fragile. I have back pain after carrying it for a long time..."

Chen Mugang threw the disposable sheets on the examination bed into the trash can.

Hear the words.

He turned to look at Lao He and said, "I know, if there are no patients in the school doctor's office in a while, I will give you a massage on your waist."

Lao He smiled happily: "Oh! Doctor Chen, I've been waiting for your words!"

—

As the girl was placed on the examination bed.

After Chen Mu checked her pulse, he didn't touch her again.

Su Bingbing asked sincerely on the side: "Dr. Chen, don't you want to see this patient?"

Everyone is in a coma, and there is no treatment at all?

Just watching people lying there? I don't care if I'm unconscious?

"Lao He, when you picked up this child, was there some blood-stained paper around her?"

Chen Mu did not answer Su Bingbing's question directly, but turned to Lao He who found a chair and sat down by himself.

"Dr. Chen, you are really clever!"

Lao He subconsciously gave a thumbs up, "When I picked up this baby, there was actually toilet paper with blood stains on it as you mentioned."

"Tsk!"

"If I hadn't taken a look and saw that there were no external injuries on her exposed skin, I would have thought she was beaten like this by someone."

When Lao He remembered the scene when he picked up the girl, he grinned.

"After spending a long time in your school doctor's office, I feel that today's young people are so fragile. They lie on the ground all the time, either fainting or unable to get up. They are not as healthy as I, a driver who is over fifty years old!"

—

Chen Mu yawned.

Pointing to the girl on the examination bed, he said to Su Bingbing: "This one is a regular visitor to the school doctor's office, just like the blind Guo Dayuan who came at noon."

"This child has sinusitis and sometimes nosebleeds."

Su Bingbing looked at Chen Mu suspiciously: "Doctor Chen, don't lie to me! Although I'm not a doctor, I still have basic common sense! How much blood can a nosebleed produce, and can it make someone faint?"

Chen Mu sighed.

"What if people who are prone to nosebleeds also suffer from fainting?"

Su Bingbing's brain almost couldn't move: "Huh?"

Chen Mu: "This child still has haemorrhage. Every time his nose bleeds, he wipes it by himself. As soon as he sees the blood, he falls down."

"At Haicheng University, she is just like an NPC. I don't know when I will randomly pick up a fainting blood."

Su Bingbing: "..."

She is short-sighted.

"Generally when I see her, I will check whether there is any damage to her head or abrasions on her body."

"Then about two months later, I suggested that she go to the hospital for a brain CT scan to see if she had a concussion."

Su Bingbing: "..."

Looking in the direction of the unconscious girl, Su Bingbing sighed sincerely, "It's not easy for her to live so long."

"My wife spoke out my heart. It's not easy to live this old."

"One thing to say, this kind of fainting regardless of time and place is quite scary. If you faint in the middle of the road, it is easy to cause problems."

"I am from Haicheng University. I actually picked up this NPC in the school before. I still remember how I went to the school doctor's office crying and saying that there were dead people in the school..."

"I also picked up this NPC. When I went to the school doctor's office, I was still thinking about how the school doctor could be so calm even if someone was about to die."

"Bleeding nose and haemorrhage, where are these ladies stacking buffs here?"

"..."

—

"Dr. Chen, I'm sorry to trouble you again..."

While Chen Mu and Su Bingbing were talking, the girl on the check bed also woke up.

Looking at the school doctor's office, which was very familiar to her, she knew how she got here.

"Dr. Chen, who kind person sent me here again this time..."

Chen Mu pointed in the direction of Driver He.

The girl got up and went over to thank Driver He.

Driver He smiled and said, "Daughter, you are so sick, why don't you go back to the hospital and have a look."

Speaking of hospitals.

The girl patted her head and said, "Dr. Chen, I was originally going to come to the school doctor's office to see you. I often have heart palpitations at night. I feel like my heart is pounding and I have difficulty breathing."

"Two days ago, I took leave and went to the hospital. All kinds of films were taken, but the doctors said my heart was very healthy."

Hearing what the girl said, Driver He quickly stood up and gave the girl the stool closest to the desk.

"Dr. Chen, if you still have patients here, I'll leave first. I'll come back when there's no one around!"

Without giving Chen Mu a chance to speak, Driver He quickly disappeared from the school doctor's office after leaving these words.

The girl was still looking at the direction where Driver He disappeared, standing there at a loss.

"He Xingchen, I remember your name was this?"

Chen Mu called up the girl's previous medical records from the computer.

The girl, He Xingchen, looked away, sat obediently on the stool given by driver He, nodded and replied: "Doctor Chen, yes, you remember correctly."

Chen Mu first clearly wrote down He Xingchen's symptoms on the computer.

Then he said: "Give me your hand and I will check your pulse."

—

"No...why do I feel that He Xingchen's trust in Dr. Chen is a bit ridiculous?"

"Me too...the cause of the disease cannot be found out by so many expensive machines in big hospitals, but Dr. Chen can tell it by taking a pulse? Why do I not believe it so much?"

"I don't believe it either. You can tell the problem just by feeling your pulse. What are those instruments in the hospital used for?"

"Bullshit! The more this show is filmed, the more ridiculous it gets!"

"..."

—

One minute later.

Chen Mu let go of He Xingchen's wrist.

Meeting He Xingchen's hopeful eyes, Chen Mu sighed softly, "Sorry, it's difficult for me to determine the cause of your illness just by taking your pulse."

"Is this so..." He Xingchen lowered his eyes in disappointment.

Even Dr. Chen said that he could not analyze the cause of the disease. It seemed that she could only remain ill like this.

Chen Mu looked at He Xingchen's disappointed look.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Perhaps you can tell me the time of each attack, as well as some other factors. We can try to find the triggering conditions for your palpitations."

Is there any other way?

He Xingchen's eyes lit up again.

Chen Mu saw He Xingchen's expression and hurriedly said: "I just said that I would try to find the cause of your illness. I'm not sure I will succeed."

He Xingchen shook his head with a smile: "It doesn't matter, Dr. Chen is so good, I believe Dr. Chen can definitely find the cause of my disease!"

Chen Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Don't flatter me..."

Su Bingbing was watching the barrage in the live broadcast room on her mobile phone.

Looking up, she saw Chen Mu coming out with a piece of white paper. For some reason, Su Bingbing suddenly hoped that Chen Mu could find out the cause of He Xingchen's illness.