Chapter 357 Hospitals Are for Treating Illnesses, Not Solving Crimes!

Another long sigh.

Although Chen Mu was already prepared.

But when his hand really touched Zhuang Ruoruo's pulse, he was still somewhat speechless for a short time.

"Tell me, how many tablets did you take a day when your melatonin level was at its highest?"

Zhuang Ruoruo's eyes averted: "Five pieces."

The man in the white coat who was entering information said: "Hiss!"

Chen Mu sneered: "Haha!"

There was no warmth in his eyes: "Zhuang Ruoruo, if you don't cooperate, you should go to the hospital for treatment."

"The level of our school hospital is limited, so I can't cure you."

I heard Chen Mu say this.

Zhuang Ruoruo was obviously a little anxious.

He quickly said: "Ten pieces!"

Chen Mu went to find his mobile phone, "I'll say hello to Secretary Lu, and I'll take you with me when I send those classmates who eat snails to the hospital later."

Zhuang Ruoruo: "Fifteen slices!"

Chen Mulian ignored him.

He took back his mobile phone from Su Bingbing.

Chen Mu looked very calm here.

On the contrary, the man in the white coat who sent Zhuang Ruoruo up looked at the pitiful white coat and then at Chen Mu.

She explained in a low voice to Zhuang Ruoruo: "Doctor Chen, this classmate should have stopped lying."

"If a normal person takes fifteen tablets of melatonin, it should be quite extreme."

Chen Mu snorted coldly: "Normal people will only sleep for two or three hours after taking fifteen tablets of melatonin."

Intern doctor: "!!!"

He had just been completely confused by Zhuang Ruoruo's pitiful-looking face.

I almost forgot.

This is one.

For patients who have become resistant to sleeping pills, the upper limit of melatonin may be much higher than that of ordinary people.

I heard Chen Mu say this.

The intern shrank his neck in embarrassment and did not dare to speak any more.

He was afraid that he would continue to talk nonsense.

By the time.

Dr. Chen didn't even give him the chance to observe here.

Seeing that the person who spoke for him also made a mistake.

Zhuang Ruoruo was a little flustered and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

A pair of eyes darted around.

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"Actually, sometimes I don't understand some patients very well. Since things have already happened, why can't I tell the truth to the doctor?"

"Sometimes, it's not that I can't tell the truth to the doctor, but I don't dare to tell the truth to a doctor I know well because I didn't follow the doctor's advice last time and I was afraid of being scolded."

"But the problem is, if the patient doesn't cherish his own life, even if he is scolded, doesn't he deserve it?"

"It's really difficult for a doctor to treat a patient if the patient himself doesn't cooperate. After all, the doctor can't tie you up..."

"I used to think that this girl looked like a fairy, but now that I see her being so uncooperative, I suddenly feel that she doesn't look good."

"Let's put it in the patient's place. Doesn't the patient know that overdosing is bad? But looking at her condition, it's not just a day or two."

"So hyperamnesia cannot be cured?"

"Don't treat me, just give it to me. I'm preparing for the college entrance examination. I really need super memory! Wuwu..."

"..."

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"Twenty pills, Dr. Chen, I took twenty pills of melatonin!"

Seeing that Chen Mu was already looking for Secretary Lu's mobile phone number in the phone book.

Zhuang Ruoruo said loudly quickly.

But Chen Mu had no intention of stopping.

Things have come to this.

The white coat who came to help sat in Chen Mu's usual seat, his eyes wide open and he did not dare to speak.

This girl.

I’ve taken up to twenty melatonin tablets at a time, and that’s more?

This girl is not a simple person.

certainly.

The most outstanding one is Dr. Chen. He can feel so much information just by placing his hand on the pulse.

Think of this.

The intern doctor began to feel a little distressed.

I don’t know how long it will take him to reach Dr. Chen’s level.

if.

He means what if...

If one day in the future, he is as good as Dr. Chen.

Maybe then.

He can treat more patients.

How wonderful.

Chen Mu didn't know how to become an intern in a short period of time.

There is so much inner drama in my mind.

only.

After hearing Zhuang Ruoruo say "twenty pills", there was no hesitation.

He called Secretary Lu directly.

I saw that Chen Mu really made the call.

This time.

Zhuang Ruoruo also understood.

Chen Mu was serious. He definitely didn't just want to scare himself.

Zhuang Ruoruo's mind went hot.

He rushed off the examination bed.

Want to stop Chen Mu.

But she still overestimated her current physical condition.

Just got up.

The brain is dizzy.

Then the whole person fell to the ground.

"Doctor Chen, he's fallen!"

Seeing this scene, the intern rushed forward.

Before Zhuang Ruoruo really fell, he was stunned and helped him up.

Chen Mu also took a step forward.

Silently he took back the hand he just extended.

He said in a cold tone: "The situation is already so bad, so it is even more necessary to go to the hospital."

That's what he said.

Chen Mu ignored Secretary Lu who was still saying "Hey, hey, hey" on the phone.

After hanging up the phone with one hand.

He said to the intern who was supporting Zhuang Ruoruo: "Since the situation is already so serious, you can just send the person downstairs and choose a school ambulance to take him to the hospital."

The intern doctor could tell.

If Zhuang Ruoruo doesn't tell the truth, Dr. Chen can be considered determined.

Although he felt a little pity for this delicate girl.

But from a doctor's perspective, he certainly knew that Zhuang Ruoruo's behavior was undesirable.

Whether it is the school hospital.

A hospital is a place where people are treated and saved, not where they solve crimes.

If every patient were the same as Zhuang Ruoruo.

Lie about your condition.

When misdiagnosis occurs, the unlucky ones are the doctors and other patients who were originally registered but did not receive treatment.

After figuring it out.

The intern doctor did not write down the ink either.

But he was really preparing to send Zhuang Ruoruo away.

Zhuang Ruoruo held on to the doorframe and refused to leave at all.

Turning to look at the cold-faced Chen Mu in the school doctor's office: "Dr. Chen, I can only say that the most I took was about thirty or forty tablets at one time, but I didn't count the exact number..."

Chen Mu sighed: "You should have fallen asleep that night after taking so much melatonin. Why didn't you repeat this dosage later?"

Zhuang Ruoruo watched as Chen Mu started to talk to him.

He also breathed a sigh of relief.

She shouldn't be thrown to the hospital now?

But even so.

Zhuang Ruoruo just looked at Chen Mu cautiously.

Don't dare to speak blindly.

Meeting Zhuang Ruoruo's eyes, Chen Muye couldn't help but sigh.

Although he strongly disagrees with Zhuang Ruoruo's behavior.

But Zhuang Ruoruo's situation.

If it was really sent to the hospital, it wouldn't be so ideal.

The reason why.

When Zhuang Ruoruo came in, Chen Mu subconsciously wanted to stop the live broadcast because Zhuang Ruoruo still had mental illness.

Bipolar disorder.

It was a mental problem left behind when I tried to use hormone drugs to control hyperamnesia before.

Maybe for others.

Treatment is the most important thing.

But for a girl like Zhuang Ruoruo who cherishes her appearance extremely, the most important thing is whether she looks good or not.

Zhuang Ruoruo was in the process of taking medicine.

I found myself getting fat.

And there have been extreme acts of self-mutilation.

then.

When Zhuang Ruoruo first entered Shanghai City University, he even had to take a leave of absence for more than half a year because of mental illness.

After taking over the patient Zhuang Ruoruo.

All Chen Mu can do is to control the other party's sleep as much as possible and work hard to regulate the other party's body.

But even so.

every time.

Zhuang Ruoruo would often do things that caught Chen Mu off guard because of her overactive brain.

"Dr. Chen, I know I was wrong, are you still willing to continue treating me?"

Zhuang Ruoruo looked at Chen Mu with tears in her eyes.

Although she didn't like the way Chen Mu always treated her.

But it is much better than those hormone drugs and physical therapy.

Chen Mu sighed.

Pointing in the direction of the examination bed, "You should lie down on it first."

Said.

Chen Mu turned to the white coat next to him and said, "Bring me a set of needles and help with disinfection on the way."

"Okay, Dr. Chen."

The white coat nodded obediently and left in a hurry.

When Chen Mu's eyes fell on Zhuang Ruoruo again.

But he found that this girl was looking at the ceiling of the school doctor's office with great interest.

I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

The intern leaves for two minutes.

Haven’t come back with the needle yet.

Zhuang Ruoruo started to go crazy and grabbed his hair.

Chen Mu sighed.

"If you have self-harm tendencies, I will not only send you to the hospital, but also contact a psychiatrist."

Zhuang Ruoruo's movements froze instantly.

The whole crowd was facing the wall of the school hospital, unwilling to continue to talk to Chen Mu in front of him.

—

"Psychiatrist? Does my wife still have any mental illness?"

"Your wife? Some of the shameless people on the barrage have really started again, drooling over my girlfriend every day, hahaha!"

"Tsk! You can be said to be equally shameless!"

"Now I even wonder if God is really fair. He gave Zhuang Ruoruo such a beautiful face, but gave her such a strange disease."

"The patient still has mental illness. Dr. Chen didn't know how to be gentle with the patient before. I will report Dr. Chen later. His medical ethics is not very good!"

"???"

"Looking like you again! Right!"

"..."

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"Dr. Chen, I got the needle back and I've disinfected it."

The man in the white coat ran in from outside, panting.

Don't dare to waste a moment.

Looking at Chen Mu, there seemed to be a light in his eyes, "Dr. Chen, can we, Chinese medicine doctors, treat hyperamnesia?"

Chen Mu shook his head: "In her situation, if she doesn't cooperate, even if she gets traditional Chinese and Western medicine, plus a psychiatrist, it's going to be too much."

White coat: "Dr. Chen, do you still need silver needles?"

Chen Mu said nothing.

Instead, he pulled out a silver needle and inserted it directly into Zhuang Ruoruo's acupuncture point.

The next second.

Zhuang Ruoruo fell asleep.

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"????"

"What the hell is that? A patient with severe insomnia fell asleep with just one injection?"

"Your silver needle is more useful than sleeping pills. Why do you still prescribe sleeping pills for patients?"

"Is there a possibility that although this acupuncture technique is magical, it also requires professional doctors to operate. Zhuang Ruoruo can't always keep Dr. Chen with her 24 hours a day, right?"

"But, is this how Dr. Chen treats patients? Why do I feel that it's a bit too much?"

"That's right. He didn't even have a good communication with the patient. He just gave him a needle and made him fall asleep."

"Is this considered a treatment?"

"Why doesn't this count? Don't you think about the patient's condition? How long has he not slept? What Zhuang Ruoruo lacks most now is sleep, okay?!"

"..."

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The white coat that handed the silver needle to Chen Mu.

After seeing Chen Mu suddenly do this, the whole person was a little confused.

Looking at Chen Mu.

He said cautiously: "Doctor Chen, are you sure you can do this?"

Said.

The white coat seemed a little scared, and Chen Mu couldn't clearly understand what he meant.

He even raised his hand.

He pointed to the direction of the camera next to them.

Live camera.

Still watching here.

Compared with the obviously flustered white coat, Chen Mu just shook his head calmly, "It's okay, Zhuang Ruoruo comes to the school hospital every time to sleep with me."

Looking at the subtle expression of the white coat.

Chen Mu helped Zhuang Ruoruo to cover the screen.

Let the girl sleep quietly in the school clinic, "Zhuang Ruoruo also has some psychological diseases. Before she sleeps well, there is no way to communicate."

"So every time she comes to see me, I use acupuncture to force the patient to sleep. When Zhuang Ruoruo sleeps well and feels better, I will continue to discuss her condition with her."

The white coat looked at Chen Mu curiously: "So, Dr. Chen, can our Chinese medicine really treat hyperthymesia?"

Chen Mu handed his mobile phone to the white coat.

Indicated to the white coat to help him work first.

After the white coat entered two new "referral forms", Chen Mu said slowly: "In fact, there is no such thing as hyperthymesia in traditional Chinese medicine."

"But for us, it is dialectical. Her current situation is that it is difficult to control her emotions, and the yin and yang in her body are unbalanced."

White coat: "Doctor Chen, is her treatment here effective?"

Chen Mu was stunned.

Then he smiled bitterly: "It was effective at first, and the problem occurred about half a year ago."

"She suddenly found that she had a certain degree of resistance to sleeping pills, and her mental illness expanded again."

"It was also from that time that Zhuang Ruoruo did not cooperate with the treatment. She did not take the prescribed medicine, acupuncture and conditioning, and did not come to the school hospital regularly."

The white coat did not understand, "But she is like this, Doctor Chen, don't you send her to the hospital?"

It's really not the white coat's fault for asking such a question.

From his perspective, there is no way to understand everything Chen Mu did.

Zhuang Ruoruo's psychological problems seem to be very serious.

Chen Mu sighed, "The psychiatrist has no way to adjust her hyperthymesia and insomnia, and can only keep increasing the dosage of sleeping pills for her."

"And the place where hyperthymesia can be treated is hormone drugs, and the patient has no way to cooperate."

"I have suggested to the principal before that the school needs a psychiatrist with a higher level, but..."

Chen Mu sighed in the direction of Zhuang Ruoruo, "The problem is that the school's salary is very strict, and the school can't afford the salary of the psychiatrist who can really help Zhuang Ruoruo."

"And outside the scope of the school, Zhuang Ruoruo will not go to the mental hospital regularly for psychological counseling."