For the middle-aged doctor's current thoughts, Chen Mu can actually understand.

For this truly elderly patient, the longer the physical problems are dragged out, the greater the life-threatening risks.

He wants to contact the patient's family as soon as possible.

To help the patient find a possibility to relieve the pain.

As a fellow doctor.

Chen Mu can understand the other party's feelings.

Only Dr. Zhang, who is about the same age as Chen Mu.

Looked at his teacher on the phone, then looked at the unperturbed Chen Mu.

The impression he got.

It seemed like Chen Mu's medical skills have already reached the same level as his teacher's.

Thinking about how he and Chen Mu are about the same age, could there really be such a big gap between them?

"Is that so?"

"Sorry, sorry..."

"I really didn't expect it, really sorry..."

"Apologies for disturbing you all..."

"My condolences, my condolences..."

The voice around caught Chen Mu's attention.

When Chen Mu turned his head to look, he saw the middle-aged doctor hang up the phone, with slightly red eyes.

Meeting Chen Mu's gaze, the middle-aged doctor, with a hint of choking in his voice, said: "Dr. Chen, no need to go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, that elderly patient has already passed away, even though I just treated him last week."

Chen Mu was also taken aback.

After a while.

He managed to say: "My condolences..."

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A journey of more than twenty kilometers.

Chen Mu held his acupuncture bag and escorted Le Chong to the door of the operating room.

He left only after removing the Silver Needle.

Seeing that Chen Mu was about to leave, Teacher Shi Jiaduan anxiously followed behind him, "Dr. Chen, don't the school hospital now already have supporting doctors, can you stay?"

"You're very clear about how serious Le Chong's condition is!"

Chen Mu was helpless.

Pointing to the lit-up operating room, he said: "What can I do by staying here? Could I possibly go in and assist with the surgery?"

Shi Jiaduan silently closed his mouth.

He knew.

The possibility of that is slim.

Chen Mu sized up the plump man before him, a thought flashed through his mind: "Teacher Shi, is it that you don't want me to leave because you don't know how to face the student's parents given the student's current condition?"

"Do you want to find a medical professional to stay here to help draw the parents' attention?"

Being so straightforwardly pointed out by Chen Mu.

For a moment.

Teacher Shi Jiaduan's expression was slightly awkward.

He opened his mouth, tried to argue a bit.

But couldn't find a more appropriate way to say it.

He had no choice but to reluctantly nod: "Dr. Chen, although I've been a counselor for several years, this is the first time I've encountered such a serious situation, I still hope Dr. Chen can help more..."

Facing Teacher Shi Jiaduan's request.

Chen Mu firmly shook his head: "No, there are still many intern doctors who haven't joined the job at the school hospital, and many students waiting to see a doctor, they're all waiting for me."

"True, Dr. Chen you are very busy now."

Listening to Chen Mu say this, Teacher Shi Jiaduan's mood visibly dropped.

The fat on his face also shook with sadness.

Chen Mu couldn't help but find it a bit funny.

When he was younger, he raised a Shar-Pei dog, and that dog looked a bit like the current Shi Jiaduan.

Thinking so.

Chen Mu's attitude towards Teacher Shi Jiaduan improved a bit, "Actually, when a student gets such a serious injury while off-campus, even if communication with the parents is needed, it's not something one counselor can handle, you understand?"

After all, Teacher Shi Jiaduan was capable enough to become a university counselor.

He was also fairly clever.

Hearing what Chen Mu said, he instantly realized, "Since it can't be resolved by one counselor, according to protocol, should I report it to my superiors?"

"For example, could I ask a director to come and assist with communicating with the parents?"

Chen Mu shook his head, and said: "Teacher Shi, aren't you thinking too small?"

"In our eyes, a director might be considered an official, but if you think from the perspective of the parents?"

"My child was in your school and ended up in the ICU, and you just send a director to dismiss me. Call the highest leader of your school over here."

Shi Jiaduan seriously nodded along.

And seriously continued thinking along Chen Mu's line of thought: "The highest leader of our school would be the principal, but the principal himself is already lying in ICU, so the ones I can seek are the vice principals of the school?"

"Should I invite a vice principal over?"

Chen Mu rubbed his chin, shook his head meaningfully: "Speaking of which, our school's secretary seems to finish their holiday today and should be back to work."

Hearing Chen Mu say this.

For a moment.

Shi Jiaduan's eyes brightened.

The secretary is great!

High status!

Can take responsibility!

Very suitable for taking the blame...

Not that.

Very suitable for representing the school in communicating with the parents!

Shi Jiaduan rubbed his hands, took out his phone.

When he got to the dial page, he froze.

He didn't have the contact number of the secretary!

Just then.

A hand took his phone.

A "friendly" smile hung at the corner of Chen Mu's lips, "Teacher Shi Jiaduan must not have the secretary's contact, it's okay, I have it, let me input the number for you."

Chen Mu didn't even need to check his own phone book.

He effortlessly typed the school secretary's phone number into the other person's phone.

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"Tsk! Memorizing the phone number just to use it at this time, is there a deep-seated grudge between Dr. Chen and the secretary of Hai City University?"

"I guessed it! When Dr. Chen resigned but was rejected back then, apart from the principal, this secretary must have had a hand in it!"

"What grudge must be there to remember to drag the secretary into this, does he want to send the secretary into the ICU as well?"

"Shi Jiaduan: Secretary is already stepping up to take the blame, parents can't give me a hard time!"

"..."

-

"How to communicate with the secretary afterwards, that's your task."

"Teacher Shi, I trust you."

Chen Mu patted Shi Jiaduan on the shoulder.

Leaving these words, he didn't give Shi Jiaduan a chance to ask him to stay.

He quickly walked away from the scene.

On the way back.

Passing by the milk tea shop at the school gate, Chen Mu didn't forget to ask Driver He to stop the car.

In less than a minute.

Driver He saw Chen Mu carrying a large bag of items, getting into his car.

Staring at the pile of goods in Chen Mu's hands.

For a moment.

Driver He only felt a toothache, "Dr. Chen, don't you think you owe me an explanation of why you carried a hot pot out of a milk tea shop?"

Chen Mu: "I asked the milk tea shop owner to help me buy it, the milk tea was also prepared in advance."

Su Bingbing stood on the side for a moment.

Suddenly realized.

It's almost lunchtime, and she and the cameraman haven't had any food.

Apparently guessing Su Bingbing's thoughts, Chen Mu turned his head, glanced at Su Bingbing.

Considerately reminded: "You can call for a delivery to the school hospital for your meal time."

Su Bingbing nodded.

Just as she was about to thank Chen Mu, she saw him lift the lid of a plastic lunchbox, stuffing a big mouthful of bean sprouts into his mouth.

In the school ambulance.

The slightly exasperated voice of Driver He rang out, "Can you avoid eating such strongly flavored things in my car next time! Every time after you eat, I have to air it out for a long time!"

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