Chapter 450 I Drink some Water and Add Detergent to Wash My Stomach!

Listening to the old god Chen Mu's voice.

Even Mu Yao knew that Chen Mu was probably training herself.

This moment.

He couldn't help but look at Chen Mu with overly surprised eyes.

In the eyes.

It's full of the kind of incredible feeling that can't be concealed.

Mu Yao hesitated, "Dr. Chen, aren't you here to perform the acupuncture?"

Even in terms of the level of two people.

Patients and their families will obviously trust Dr. Chen more.

But after hearing Mu Yao's cautious voice.

Chen Mu was a little speechless, "You are waiting for me to do everything. Doctor Mu, do you think if you don't practice, you will still have a chance to become a doctor in this life?"

Mu Yao defended herself in a low voice: "I'm not completely unpractical..."

At least Chen Mu was not in the school hospital during the time.

It was she who took the initiative to stand up and carry the banner of Haicheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

He bravely performed acupuncture on those crispy college students.

Now under her leadership.

The other students are also much more courageous.

Facing the group of crispy college students in Haicheng, as long as they are sure of the acupuncture points, even if they apply the acupuncture speed, they may not be as fast as Chen Mu.

But they all have the courage to take this step.

only……

Mu Yao still couldn't help but take another look in Chen Mu's direction.

It’s time to say it or not.

She actually knew it in her heart.

Chen Mu would say something like this.

To put it bluntly, I am dissatisfied with her current timid mentality to a certain extent.

Seeing that Mu Yao was still hesitating.

Chen Mu said in a calm tone: "You should believe that you are the one who can take charge of yourself. Besides..."

Mu Yao looked at Chen Mu with some surprise and uncertainty in her eyes.

What more?

In addition to questioning her ability to administer acupuncture to patients.

Could it be that in Dr. Chen's eyes, there are other fatal problems?

Chen Mu: "Besides, I, the school doctor, am still sitting here. I am also a student of our school. How can I still watch you stab someone to death?!"

Listening to Chen Mu's joking tone.

Mu Yao's previously worried heart suddenly relaxed.

No more hesitation.

After simple disinfection, acupuncture begins for the patient.

It's just that Mu Yao is not at Chen Mu's level.

When administering acupuncture, some of the patient's clothing needs to be removed.

The aunties in the cafeteria are very enthusiastic.

Mu Yao just spoke.

A few aunts took down the sheets in their lounges and set up a temporary medical space for them on site.

Su Bingbing also temporarily left this place with her live broadcast camera.

We will not allow the live broadcast to infringe on the patient's privacy.

"vomit!"

"vomit!"

"vomit!"

From inside the curtain, the sound of violent vomiting from the patient could be heard.

The onlookers watching the excitement outside the curtain also breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

Follow them in the live broadcast room.

Looking at Dr. Chen’s experience in treating other patients in the past, as long as the patient starts to vomit, he can vomit out what he has eaten.

This kind of food poisoning is basically not a big problem.

At least if the patient is sent to the hospital for gastric lavage afterwards, the patient will not die.

Inside the curtain.

At first, when holding the needle, Mu Yao would subconsciously look in Chen Mu's direction.

I would like to know if Chen Mu has any opinions on the position and method of holding the needle.

But when Mu Yao really focused all her attention on the patient.

Instead, there was no time or experience to see Chen Mu.

Completely immerse yourself in your own treatment ideas.

The patient himself could feel that Dr. Chen, whom he trusted, did not say a word.

At first, he glanced in Chen Mu's direction in a panic.

The patient's original intention was to ask Chen Mu.

Doctor Chen, don’t you even give a few words of command?

But she saw Chen Mu looking in Mu Yao's direction with a smile.

Look at the silver needles and acupuncture points on your body.

Those eyes were exceptionally clear, without a trace of desire.

If you really want to say it.

There's something in those eyes, maybe kindness and relief?

Think of this.

The patient himself shuddered unconsciously.

Sure enough, he was thinking too much!

Although Dr. Chen looks more mature and steady, after all, he is not more than ten years older than these crispy college students.

She actually thinks that such a young doctor looks kind? !

If only Dr. Chen knew what she was thinking just now.

Follow-up.

Wouldn't it be necessary to add her to the school hospital's blacklist?

Are you going to stop giving her good medical treatment in the future?

Think so.

The patient suddenly closed his eyes quietly and began to act like an ostrich.

"Dr. Chen, it's almost done."

"The patient's gastrointestinal condition is not very good. If vomiting is induced excessively, it will worsen the patient's condition."

"Would you like to check my pulse again?"

After a few minutes.

Mu Yao retracted her needle and looked at Chen Mu calmly.

This was her diagnosis.

She has a certain degree of confidence in her diagnosis.

But after all, she is just an intern now, and she still has to wait for Chen Mu to grade her "exam paper".

Chen Mu nodded.

Then he helped the patient pull out the needle and signaled the patient to put on his clothes and sit on the ground for a while.

After Chen Mu glanced at his phone again, he looked at the patient and said, "Student Song Shuyu, your counselor should be able to arrive at the school hospital in two or three minutes."

"In your case, the ambulance will arrive soon. You two can just get in the ambulance and go to the hospital for gastric lavage."

The fully dressed girl sitting on the ground touched her belly.

He asked in a low voice: "Dr. Chen, are you sure it's really cleaned up?"

Chen Mu frowned slightly.

He doesn't like patients who question doctors for no reason.

Even his tone was much more serious than before, "It's impossible to completely clean it up, but I can guarantee that you won't have any major problems when you get to the hospital."

"The conditions in the school hospital are poor, and this is the most appropriate way we can deal with it."

I felt that Chen Mu's tone was far less friendly than before.

The patient waved his hand in a panic, "Dr. Chen! I promise you, I didn't mean to question your level! I just raised some normal questions!"

Chen Mu was helpless: "I didn't say you were questioning my level. I just gave you a relatively pertinent answer from the perspective of a doctor."

Watching Chen Mu and the patient being in a stalemate.

Mu Yao goes to see the patient.

But he found that the expression on the patient's face looked familiar.

It was very much like her expression in the school hospital when she saw those crispy college students having whimsical ideas.

A possibility flashed in Mu Yao's mind.

this time.

Mu Yao didn't even ask Chen Mu for his opinions and ideas.

His eyes fell directly on the patient, and he asked with a smile: "Classmate, may I ask if you have any ideas on how to treat yourself?"

"I know that maybe your idea is not that professional, but any medical attempt may be based on a small conjecture."

"If you really have any ideas, can you tell me first and let Dr. Chen and I help you see the feasibility from a professional perspective?"

Listen to what Mu Yao said.

Chen Mu couldn't help but take a look at the patient's expression.

Then he took a look at Mu Yao's smiling face.

I complained silently in my heart.

Sure enough, only a graduate student can understand what these crispy college students are thinking?

Although Chen Mu felt a little helpless.

But seeing the patient's expression loosen, Mu Yao's communication began to bear fruit.

Naturally, it was impossible for Chen Mu to speak at this time.

Just stood there quietly.

Waiting for patient answers.

The aunties in the cafeteria removed the curtains because the live broadcast footage was still there.

Chen Mu handed the patient a mask.

Who knows.

Rejected by the patient.

Song Shuyu: "Dr. Chen, I don't need this privacy!"

Song Shuyu: "What if my guess is really more reasonable, wouldn't I become famous?!"

Chen Mu: "..."

OK.

It can only be said that in this era of self-media, everyone has a dream of becoming famous.

Even so.

Chen Mu still stuffed the mask into Song Shuyu's hand, "Tell me what you think."

Song Shuyu's eyes shone brightly, "Dr. Chen, look, we normally use dishwashing liquid to wash the dishes, which requires multiple rinses."

"Then in my current situation, I have spit out most of the detergent."

"But should I still drink some water, and then you can induce vomiting for me again and clean out my stomach?"

Chen Mu and Mu Yao: "..."

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"Good guy, from the perspective of an ordinary patient, I think this girl's logic is correct and she is very smart!"

"Young people should be like this. If you have any ideas, boldly put forward hypotheses, in case it is really more reliable."

"The new brain is easy to use. Dr. Chen must have failed this time!"

"When she spoke, she and I had similar thoughts, but while you were bragging about Song Shuyu's ideas, no one really paid attention to the expressions on Dr. Chen and Dr. Mu's faces, right?"

"I think Dr. Chen and Dr. Mu seemed to have heard very unreasonable speculation."

"From the perspective of a professional doctor, this idea may not be that reliable?"

"This girl knows how to do gastric lavage..."

"That's all I can say..."

"To be honest, the emergency department of a hospital is similar to that of a school hospital. Both can train doctors' big hearts. Many of the weird cases are more exciting than those on the Internet."

"It's true that the hospital's emergency department, obstetrics and gynecology department, plus a law firm, it's really a holy land of melon fields."

"If you want to eat melon, you have to pay with your hair first. The law students burst into tears!"

"..."

-

Mu Yao gave Chen Mu a tentative look.

What I want to ask is.

Dr. Chen, should you explain, or should I explain.

Seeing that Chen Mu still remained silent.

this time.

Mu Yao had the answer in her heart.

Chen Mu obviously didn't want to answer such a childish question.

After Mu Yao sighed, he said, "Classmate, first of all, judging from your pulse, have you had a cold recently and have your sense of taste become insensitive?"

"And to stimulate your palate and give yourself some flavor, you should eat a lot of spicy foods."

"It's heavy on spicy, heavy on sour, and heavy on sweet. Isn't that wrong?"

Listening to Mu Yao's voice.

A look of astonishment flashed across Song Shuyu's face, "Can this also be seen by taking a pulse?"

Mu Yao nodded.

Song Shuyu was dumbfounded.

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"Help, I have the same expression as Song Shuyu now. In front of you Chinese medicine doctors, can others still have some secrets in the future?"

"Is the point about secrets? Isn't it true that Mu Yao is also a little scary? I thought this was something only an old Chinese medicine doctor could do. Did Mu Yao say it so easily?"

"Is it possible that he is also a leader at Haicheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but compared to a family-faith-defying existence like Dr. Chen, he is still far behind."

"Suddenly I remembered that the last time I went to see a Chinese medicine doctor, they even told me which hand I was using. I went with my family and almost found a hole in the ground to crawl in..."

"No, brother, you!"

"..."

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Mu Yao: "The way you said it is indeed feasible."

Song Shuyu's eyes lit up, "That!"

She hasn't finished speaking yet.

He was interrupted by Mu Yao with a decisive tone, "It may be feasible to a certain extent, but it is not suitable for you."

Song Shuyu was unconvinced, "Why?"

Mu Yao: "When you go to the hospital for a gastroscopy, you should be able to find out gastritis along the way."

Mu Yao: "You will have to go to the hospital for gastric lavage and gastroscopy in the future. Your current stomach cannot withstand too much. It is possible, but it is not suitable for you."

Seeing that Song Shuyu still looked a little unconvinced.

Chen Mu said coolly on the side, "If you really want to give it a try, just sign a disclaimer for us and we can consider treating you according to the plan you gave."

I heard Chen Mu say this.

Song Shuyu, who had just tried to have some fun for everyone, was instantly frightened.

Shrinking his neck, when he looked at Chen Mu, his voice was as low as a mosquito, "Dr. Chen, I think the medical plan you have given is very reasonable. Not only do I have no opinions on the current medical plan you have given, , and very recognized!”

Mu Yao looked in Chen Mu's direction speechlessly.

Sure enough, this is Chen Mu's territory after all.

The crispy college students at Haicheng University are still more afraid of Chen Mu.

After receiving Mu Yao's gaze, Chen Mu pulled a stool over and sat directly next to Song Shuyu.

Seeing that the girl was a little panicked, Chen Mu asked slowly, "Classmate Song, I still don't understand why you put dishwashing liquid in the thermos cup?"

The tone paused.

Chen Mu continued to ask: "Why do you drink dish soap? Are you curious?"

In Chen Mu's eyes.

Drink dish soap.

Don't tell me it's not something a college student can do.

This doesn't even seem like something a person in his right mind would do.

Chen Mu didn't understand.

And very shocking.

Listening to Chen Mu's voice, Song Shuyu looked at the live broadcast camera belatedly.

Soon the expression on his face became unbearable, and he looked like he could cry at any time.

Pointing to the camera of the live broadcast, "Dr. Chen, everyone who has watched the live broadcast now thinks that I am a fool who drinks dish soap when I have nothing to do!"

Chen Mu gave Song Shuyu a "you just know" look.

He nodded calmly, "I gave you a mask, but you don't want it..."

Song Shuyu was desperate: "Ah! I'm dead!"

Society is dead!

It’s also death!