Chapter 212 I Have Had Fever for Two Years, Can You Just Take Acetaminophen?

The attitude towards truck food.

Chen Mu couldn't help but frown: "Classmate, your body is your own, and you should take it seriously."

"Go to the school doctor's office. I'll give you a checkup first."

"Don't worry."

"For students of our school, all examination items are free."

Chen Mu thought that the other party had to work five jobs a day.

Subconsciously thinking that Che Liang's family background might not be very good, he thought he was considerate and said.

Facing Chen Mu’s friendly gesture.

Che Liang showed resistance, "Doctor Chen, as I said just now, I have other part-time jobs to do soon and I don't have time..."

"I can understand your good intentions."

"But I'm really anxious. Why don't you test the goods first?"

Chen Mu frowned.

Originally, I wanted to continue persuading him, but when he saw the car food, he was really anxious.

I thought to myself.

I'll think of a way for a while and leave my contact information for the food.

Wait until there is not so much work piled up, and then invite Che Liang to come to the school hospital for medical treatment.

But it just takes the effort to open the box.

Chen Mu heard an unnatural gasping sound coming from beside him.

It sounded like every breath was deep and long.

But intermittently.

It's just like……

Every breath that person took was quite labored.

sound.

It's obviously a matter of holding your breath.

Chen Mu turned his head.

I saw Che Liang working hard and pretending to be normal.

Chen Mu frowned slightly: "How long has it been since you were short of breath?"

Che Liang said subconsciously: "It's been more than a year."

The words just left his mouth.

Che Liang realized that he shouldn't answer Chen Mu.

really.

The next second, he saw Chen Mu frowning: "Are you still not going to stay in the campus hospital and see a doctor?"

Che Liang shook his head: "I'm sorry, Dr. Chen, I'm really anxious..."

"Please hurry up."

Chen Mu frowned: "Is it uncomfortable for you to lie flat at night?"

Che Liang's expression stiffened for a moment.

After a few seconds.

He shook his head evasively, "No, Dr. Chen, can you hurry up?"

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"No! Classmate, is your part-time job not as important as your health?"

"That's for some people. For some people, part-time salary may be more important than their own lives!"

"I hope Dr. Chen can convince this student to stay for treatment, right?"

"I can see that he is really anxious, but Dr. Chen is delaying for his own good."

"..."

—

"There's nothing wrong with the stuff."

As soon as Chen Mu finished speaking, Chen Mu didn't even have time to speak.

Che Liang turned around and left without looking back.

Chen Mu stood in the corridor of the school hospital and was silent for a moment.

Take out your phone.

In WeChat, find Lanlan.

I made a WeChat call and said, "Classmate Lan Lan, I want to know more about the senior Che Liang you mentioned..."

Over there on the phone.

Lan Lan was obviously silent for a moment.

After a while.

Lan Lan's worried voice sounded on the other side, "Dr. Chen, for most of the students at Haicheng University, your sudden concern is not good news."

"Is there something wrong with Senior Cheliang's health?"

Chen Mu smiled bitterly and nodded, "It should be..."

"It should be?" Lan Lan's voice was filled with doubts.

Lan Lan: "Dr. Chen, if you are sick, you are sick. If you are not sick, you are not sick."

"It should be, what does that mean?"

Chen Mu smiled bitterly: "I told him that I wanted to do some tests on him to confirm his health."

"but……"

Chen Mu hasn't finished speaking yet.

Lan Lan interrupted, "Dr. Chen wanted to say something, but he refused to see a doctor."

"gone?"

Chen Mu nodded: "He said he will have other part-time jobs next."

"in a hurry."

Over there on the phone.

Suddenly there was a sound of sudden braking.

Chen Mu frowned, realizing that this might be a very dangerous behavior, "Lan Lan, are you driving?"

Lan Lan: "Well, I originally wanted to go to my dad's company."

Chen Mu: "It's very dangerous to talk on the phone while driving. Let me first..."

Lan Lan: "Don't worry, I'm using a Bluetooth headset."

"Okay, Doctor Chen, I'm going to turn around now. I need to face you face to face to explain the matter about Senior Che Liang."

Said.

Lan Lan didn't even give Chen Mu a chance to continue talking.

Just hung up the phone.

"Dr. Chen, is that classmate Cheliang's condition serious?"

Su Bingbing heard the urging from the director team in her earphones.

I had no choice but to speak and ask.

Chen Mu's eyes stayed on Su Bingbing's headphones for a long time.

Subsequently.

He shook his head and said: "It's not clear yet, I have to come into contact with Che Liang himself again..."

Talking.

Chen Mu suddenly heard a commotion coming from downstairs.

His expression changed and he rushed downstairs.

Su Bingbing followed and ran two steps.

Suddenly he realized that Chen Mu's medical kit was still in the school doctor's office.

Run back quickly.

When Chen Mu rushed downstairs, he saw a group of people in white coats, helplessly surrounding a delivery boy who fell on the ground.

Outside the white coats, there were many college students watching the fun.

Many people held mobile phones in their hands.

Let those in white coats who originally wanted to treat delivery workers.

All of a sudden.

Don't dare to act rashly.

See this scene.

Chen Mu's mind buzzed instantly.

"Classmate, please give way, I am the school nurse!"

"Please give way."

See Chen Mu's face.

The college students watching the excitement consciously moved out of the way.

Those in white coats who were still in shock.

They also made way for Chen Mu.

There are only two people in white coats, one holding a stethoscope and auscultating the patient.

There is also a man in a white coat who is conducting a physical examination on the patient.

After Chen Mu squeezed into the crowd.

First thing to do.

It is not asking about the patient's condition, nor is it taking the patient's pulse.

But forcefully.

He turned the patient's face away from him.

—

"Should I go? As soon as I left the campus hospital, someone was lying at the door?"

"Although this guy is a bit disobedient, I really feel that Haicheng University is a bit evil now?"

"Didn't you hear what I said before? It's been more than a year since I was short of breath, and I haven't seen a doctor yet. Is this also the fault of the school?"

"Actually, doctors really have a headache when they encounter such uncooperative patients."

"If patients don't care about their bodies, Hua Tuo may not be able to do anything about it again..."

"..."

—

"Dr. Chen!"

He saw Chen Mu appearing in front of him.

A moment of guilt flashed across Che Liang's face.

But very quickly.

Che Liang still held Chen Mu's hand with both hands and looked at Chen Mu pleadingly.

"Dr. Chen, you know, I will have a part-time job soon..."

"Can you give me an injection and let me go first?"

Chen Mu: "..."

He hasn't spoken yet.

The two white coats from Haicheng Medical University were so angry that they were red-eyed.

"I'll give you a shot and let you go?"

"You are so capable, why don't you give yourself an injection and then leave?"

"Your lung sounds sound abnormal. At worst, it's a lung problem!"

The boy just finished speaking.

Beside him, the girl in a white coat couldn't help but speak.

"If you stay here and see a doctor, at least he can save your life!"

"Are you going to work part-time?"

"To put it bluntly, even if we really let you go now!"

"Whether you can walk to your part-time job in this state is a mystery!"

This is what the girl said.

Chen Mu clearly saw a look of struggle on Che Liang's face.

usually.

When I met a doctor who came to help, he spoke to the sick student like this.

Chen Mu would choose to stop him.

But this time...

Chen Mu chose to remain silent.

A stubborn person like Che Liang needs someone to wake him up!

Seeing Che Liang struggling.

The girl in the white coat was even more angry.

"Do you think what I said is unpleasant?"

Che Liang looked at the girl.

Isn't this a bad thing to say?

The girl sneered: "Sorry about that! I have something even worse waiting for you!"

Cheliang opened his eyes in disbelief.

This classmate from I don’t know which medical university you are from, are your paths so wild?

Is this what you say to patients?

The girl sneered: "In your current state, you may have a life to make money, but you may not have a life to spend it!"

Che Liang began to pant violently.

—

"I'll choke you! Even though it's nice to scold me, but..."

"But you won't directly curse the patient out of danger, right?"

"I would like to remind the newcomers that although some patients do deserve to be scolded, if the patient has a problem because of you, the family members can hold you legally responsible."

"You may have good intentions, but the result..."

"..."

—

I saw that the condition of the truck food was not right.

Chen Mu squatted directly next to Che Liang.

Feel the pulse with one hand.

The other hand took out an unused, disposable mask from his pocket.

He handed it to the girl in the white coat and said, "Put on the mask!"

It was the first time for the girl in the white coat to see such a scene, and she hurriedly took over the disposable mask.

My hands were shaking so much that I couldn't even put on a mask.

at last.

It was Su Bingbing who took the initiative to step forward and help.

"Thank you Dr. Chen..."

"Dr. Chen, is it because of me..."

The girl looked at the patient on the ground in a panic, still breathing heavily.

Chen Mu let go of Che Liang's wrist and said, "Reporter Su, acupuncture kit, forehead thermometer."

"Okay, Doctor Chen!" Su Bingbing responded.

While Su Bingbing was looking for something, Chen Mu glanced at the girl in the white coat.

He frowned slightly and said, "It has nothing to do with you. Don't take everything on yourself in the future..."

The live broadcast camera behind them is still on.

Some of the things girls say may be out of their minds.

But there is a great possibility that the screen will be recorded by some people who like to pick out words.

Put it online for word-by-word analysis and do reading comprehension.

"Dr. Chen, the patient's temperature is 38 degrees."

When Chen Mu took the acupuncture kit, the boy in the white coat beside him also consciously took the forehead thermometer in Su Bingbing's hand.

The temperature of the car food was checked.

Chen Mu gave two injections.

Che Liang's breathing condition has been relieved.

"Doctor Chen, there is antipyretic medicine in the pocket of my pants..."

Hear your own body temperature.

Che Liang's expression became even more embarrassed.

But I realized that I might not be able to leave the campus hospital for a while.

Che Liang's mentality was actually not as anxious as before.

Chen Mu reached out and took out the antipyretic medicine in his mouth from the pocket of the cart.

Acetaminophen tablets.

This guy is quite frugal, and the medicine he bought was actually produced by Northeast Pharmaceutical.

There are many antipyretics on the market, and a box can cost thirty or forty dollars.

Only Northeast Pharmaceutical.

Twenty acetaminophen tablets (commonly known as paracetamol) only cost two yuan each.

This thing is rare in Haicheng.

He was able to buy it, but he took great pains to save money.

He raised his hand and stuffed the acetaminophen tablets back into his car bag.

Chen Mu turned to look at the large group of white coats behind him, "Here are two boys and bring a stretcher."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking.

Really, two men appeared in front of Chen Mu carrying a stretcher.

"Doctor Chen, we have prepared the stretcher a long time ago."

Chen Mu nodded: "Bring them to the observation room first, let's talk about the room where Secretary Lu just brought you to see me."

The two boys nodded seriously.

He quickly moved the food onto the stretcher, and then lifted the person up smoothly.

Car Liang, who was lying on the stretcher, tugged at Chen Mu's sleeves in a panic, "Doctor Chen, why don't you give me antipyretic medicine?"

Chen Mu: "..."

Instead of directly answering the question about food, he asked: "I have received many patients. Usually, there is only one kind of person who carries antipyretics with him."

"There are patients who have intermittent fever and know that they may have a fever at any time."

"Classmate Cheliang, I need to know how long your intermittent fever has lasted."

Che Liang began to remain silent.

Just when Chen Mu was still having a headache because of the patient's lack of cooperation.

A female voice came from behind: "One and a half years!"

"I saw him taking antipyretics as early as a year and a half ago!"

—

"Shall I go? With this length of time, wouldn't it be a competition with Yan Zhi?"

"Come on! Sister Yan Zhi, at least she has been actively seeking medical treatment!"

"When I saw this guy, I finally understood what it means to take money rather than life!"

"He's had a fever for a year and a half. A doctor offered to see him, but he didn't even bother to see him. He even had to work part-time..."

"Can you please stop scolding him? He needs money so much. He may have some reasons of his own. I can't tell."

"..."

—

Lan Lan obviously came back in a hurry.

Still out of breath.

But when he looked at the food on the stretcher, his expression was not very friendly.

Chen Mu lowered his head and looked at Che Liang, "Classmate Che Liang, your fever history can be traced back to a year and a half ago."

"So, there is no point in you continuing to conceal your medical history."

"I want to hear the actual time when you had the intermittent fever."

"Is it a year and a half, or..."

Chen Mu stared at the rations and said in a serious tone: "Or, more than a year and a half?"

Listening to Chen Mu's voice.

The surrounding group of graduate students from Haicheng Medical University began to look at the vehicle with intense eyes.

The reason why this group of people came to the campus hospital of Haicheng University for further study.

I was mainly attracted by Yan Zhi's medical records.

It's just a bit of a pity...

The six professors currently treating Yan Zhi are all from Haicheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Even if they really take care of students, they are most likely taking care of their own graduate students or students from Haicheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

These people might not even be able to drink soup.

But……

The people in white coats stared at the food cart intently, as if they were looking at some rare treasure.

Thoughts flowed one by one.

Had a fever for a year and a half.

If they can participate in this case, this time they will go to Haicheng University Hospital for further training.

You might learn something real!

"Classmate Che! I hope you can answer me seriously!"

"How long have you had intermittent fever?"

Che Liang turned around and said in a muffled voice: "Almost, more than two years..."