"One million!" Su Bingbing shouted, trying hard to make Chen Mu hear it clearly.

"Reporter Su, are you serious?"

"All that money is donated to Fang Zhuangzhuang and the university hospital?"

Facing Chen Mu's incredulous look.

Su Bingbing was also very happy.

Ever since she arrived at Hai City University yesterday and began filming,

Su Bingbing had constantly felt a sense of helplessness.

She always watched Chen Mu run around for various fragile students, while all she could do was stand at the entrance of the school clinic, helping Chen Mu call out numbers.

When Chen Mu was on duty, she would help carry his medical kit.

It seemed there was no other way she could help Chen Mu and the university hospital.

Even her proud hosting skills nearly caused unnecessary trouble for Chen Mu due to her overly entertaining style.

This time was different.

She could really help Chen Mu.

She could help the students at Hai City University!

Chen Mu was briefly delighted.

And then he tried to calm himself, "Reporter Su, with such a large amount of money, it's not something a small school doctor like me can decide..."

Before he could finish speaking,

Chen Mu's phone suddenly beeped.

Looking down.

He saw a string of messages from the vice principal.

After a brief read,

Chen Mu looked up at Su Bingbing.

He said, "Reporter Su, I'm very grateful for your friend's donation to Hai City University, but I just contacted the vice principal, and he hopes your friend can only donate seven hundred and fifty thousand."

"Why?" Su Bingbing did not understand.

She couldn't understand the logic of Chen Mu and the vice principal of Hai City University.

Why would they refuse money that's being offered?

Facing Su Bingbing's puzzled eyes,

Chen Mu completely understood the vice principal's intention, "Seven hundred and fifty thousand means your friend's money is donated to Fang Zhuangzhuang personally."

"Since Fang Zhuangzhuang is in a special situation, if your friend wishes to continue donating, the remaining two hundred and fifty thousand could go to others who need it more."

Su Bingbing was silent for a moment.

She also understood Chen Mu and the vice principal's intentions.

So that Fang Zhuangzhuang could have blood available during his surgery.

They were willing to accept the seven hundred and fifty thousand, but if Hai City University accepted the remaining two hundred and fifty thousand,

once Fang Zhuangzhuang entered the operating room,

Hai City University would face another public opinion storm.

There would always be trolls online questioning why such a sum was donated to a university instead of impoverished areas.

Thinking of this.

When Su Bingbing looked at Chen Mu again, there was inevitably a bit of apology in her eyes, "Dr. Chen, I'm sorry, it seems like I caused trouble again..."

Chen Mu looked at Su Bingbing with some amusement.

He said, "Reporter Su, don't put such a moral burden on yourself. To Fang Zhuangzhuang, you're practically his savior. Why do you feel like you've done something wrong?"

"Ugh..."

On the hospital bed in the ambulance,

although Fang Zhuangzhuang was still having some trouble breathing, he was trying hard to struggle to sit up.

He wanted to say a few words of thanks to Su Bingbing.

He barely got up a bit,

before being pushed back down by Chen Mu's hand, "You can thank Reporter Su when you get back to school."

"With how you're trying to get up, who knows where the silver needles on you might end up."

Fang Zhuangzhuang: "!!!"

Instantly, he lost interest in caring about Su Bingbing's kindness, lying stiff on the hospital bed.

Reporter Su,

Even though I am grateful to you,

my life is more important!

—

"I'm dying of laughter. I've realized that these fragile students have a stronger survival instinct than the last!"

"Do you know why nothing happens despite their antics? Because our ancestors are pulling strings from the ghost world, pulling relationships!"

"'Pulling ghost strings,' hahahaha!!!"

"Although you raised seven hundred and fifty thousand for me, the needles in my body must not be messed with!"

"But I still want to say, this seven hundred and fifty thousand, if donated to impoverished areas, could help more people, right…"

"I also feel that with the current social attention, we can certainly gather many kind individuals with Rh-negative blood, so why waste this money?"

"You 'wise people' up front, hush! Messing with money is like killing someone's parents, got it?"

"..."

—

Su Bingbing's phone suddenly beeped twice.

Seeing the messages, Su Bingbing's eyes lit up.

She turned excitedly to look at Chen Mu, "Dr. Chen! Someone has already expressed willingness to donate!"

"But he has one condition: to donate directly at the blood center. If he donates at the hospital appearing on live camera, his identity might be exposed; he hopes we can understand!"

Meeting Chen Mu's somewhat surprised expression,

Su Bingbing continued, "The person has already said directly that if he appears on live camera, he'd rather not have the three thousand yuan, he won't come out!"

Hearing Su Bingbing say this,

Chen Mu immediately understood the reason.

In earlier years,

there had been cases of malicious leaks of panda blood donors' contacts.

Many ordinary people with panda blood, who had just donated blood recently,

or whose physical conditions were not suitable for donation,

were still subjected to the moral coercion of some "moral people" when others needed blood.

This is also a main reason why many panda blood patients hide themselves and are reluctant to help each other.

Realizing this,

Chen Mu nodded with a smile, "His surgery requires blood, but it won't make a big difference in time."

"Protecting the personal privacy of blood donors is more important."

The smile on Su Bingbing's lips grew wider, "Dr. Chen, I'll contact the program team now to issue an announcement with the blood center, inviting kind individuals willing to donate blood for Fang Zhuangzhuang to do so at the blood center directly!"

"The seven hundred and fifty thousand has also been handed to the program team's staff, and will be dispersed on the spot after blood donation."

"Most importantly, the program staff at the blood center won't be filming with cameras, ensuring the utmost protection of each donor's personal privacy!"

Seeing this,

Chen Mu gave Su Bingbing a thumbs up.

Finally feeling she could be of use, Su Bingbing was as happy as a child.

Just a moment ago, Chen Mu was all smiles dealing with Su Bingbing.

But when Chen Mu's eyes returned to Fang Zhuangzhuang.

His expression visibly turned unpleasant.

Suddenly facing Chen Mu's somewhat cold expression, Fang Zhuangzhuang's massive body trembled involuntarily on the hospital bed.

He widened his eyes.

Looked at Chen Mu in alarm.

What was going on?

Wasn't the school doctor supposed to control his condition?

That look, why did it seem he was about to smite him?

Facing Fang Zhuangzhuang's alarmed expression, Chen Mu sneered.

He waved his phone in front of Fang Zhuangzhuang, "Fang Zhuangzhuang, let's talk about your problem!"

"After your orientation health screening, you received a call from the checkup facility suggesting you revisit the hospital for a recheck and adhere to a light diet, right?"

"Had you controlled it earlier, you wouldn't have developed pancreatitis."

"But it can't be helped, you live extravagantly!"

"High blood pressure, thick blood, and last night's ten kilograms of spicy crawfish with beer, are you afraid you'll live too long?"

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