"Oh? What did your teacher say?"
Zheng Xin was once again set off by Mu Yao's attitude.
Just as Chen Mu was wondering if these two would start a fight in his campus clinic.
"Woo woo... woo woo..."
The sound coming from beside him successfully caught Chen Mu's attention.
The girl with the light bulb in her mouth looked at Chen Mu with teary eyes.
"Woo woo!! Woo woo!!" (You doctors shouldn't be busy fighting, take care of the patient first! Take care of the poor patient!!)
If she hadn't suddenly made such a noise.
Chen Mu might really have forgotten about her existence.
He turned his head to Zheng Xin, pointing at the girl and said, "Can someone explain to me how the light bulb got into her mouth?"
"Didn't the school send a notice a few hours ago?"
"About the dangers of swallowing light bulbs?"
Hearing Chen Mu say this.
Zheng Xin couldn't stop sighing.
He held his forehead.
Looking extremely frustrated: "I'm really at a loss, the teacher who sent the notice probably never imagined that without that notice, there wouldn't be these follow-up issues."
Chen Mu: "Sending notices to remind students to stay safe, isn't that what the school should do?"
Zheng Xin sneered.
Pointing at the girl, he retorted to Chen Mu: "Lao Chen, do you know how many times this has happened while you weren't here?"
Chen Mu turned his head to look at the girl who swallowed the light bulb.
This time.
Chen Mu's feelings.
Could no longer be described with just the word 'shocked'.
Goodness!
The time he spent taking Le Chong to the hospital was barely over an hour.
In such a short time.
Hai City University has had several cases of light bulb swallowing?
After all, Zheng Xin used to be colleagues with Chen Mu.
Just by looking at Chen Mu's expression, he could guess what Chen Mu was thinking.
He sneered: "The eighth one! In just over an hour, this is the eighth light bulb I've had to remove!"
Chen Mu: "Huh?"
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"Goodness, in just over an hour of live broadcast time, so many exciting stories unfolded without showing up at the Hai City University campus hospital?"
"Wow! The eighth light bulb, which means that during the time Dr. Chen was taking Le Chong to the hospital, we missed seven He Congmings?"
"Seven He Congmings! You understand He Congming! Never in their wildest dreams did He Congming think they'd become a unit of measurement for 'smart people'!"
"This barrage, each one is more sarcastic than the last!"
"I'm different from them, I only have one thought, does the Hai City University campus hospital support video playback? I want to see the first seven He Congmings!"
"..."
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"Why is this happening?"
Chen Mu sincerely asked the question.
While asking, he was honestly taking his work back from Zheng Xin.
He stuffed the girl's mouth with enough cotton balls.
Then, using the end of the tweezers.
He knocked on the light bulb.
"Pop!"
As the light bulb shattered in response, Zheng Xin, who initially planned to assist Chen Mu in extracting the fragments, was surprised to see Chen Mu hand over his tweezers to Mu Yao without hesitation.
Mu Yao was clearly taken aback, holding the tweezers, somewhat unwilling, "Dr. Chen, we came to your campus hospital to learn something."
"You can't always ask us to do these trivial..."
Before she could finish her sentence.
Chen Mu turned to look at Su Bingbing.
Speaking coldly, "Reporter Su, just now a teacher from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine contacted you to send people over, tell them that Hai City University can't afford to host so many ancestors, give them an hour to take them all back."
Zheng Xin looked at Chen Mu in surprise.
He couldn't believe that at a time when the Hai City University campus hospital was so short-staffed, Chen Mu would say such a thing.
Mu Yao had been arguing with Zheng Xin for a long time.
She didn't expect that as soon as Chen Mu returned, he would say such a thing to their group of "reinforcements."
She stared, feeling unwilling, ready to continue her argument.
Before she could say anything, Chen Mu spoke again, "Either work or leave, don't make our students wait for treatment."
"If someone studying medicine causes trouble in the campus hospital, the penalties are even harsher!"
"I want to see if any top-tier hospitals would still accept you, even with a Ph.D.!"
Chen Mu could understand.
Some students who think highly of themselves have their so-called "integrity," and their pride.
Each of them thinks.
That after studying medicine for so many years, they will surely contribute to modern medicine, to clinical medicine.
They're not willing to do dirty or tiring tasks.
But the reality of hospitals is.
In cases of manpower shortage, even if you are already an expert, you still have to do those dirty and strenuous tasks.
As long as they do it.
They can quickly clean the patient's affected areas and proceed with further treatment.
Mu Yao's current pride, her dignity.
Put in an emergency room is just like stirring shit in the hospital.
The whole department is too busy to stand still, and yet they have to cater to her emotions?
Mu Yao, with red eyes, held the tweezers.
Silently performing the tasks Chen Mu used to do.
The postgraduate students from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine who came over were full of arrogance.
Seeing their senior sister Mu Yao start doing menial tasks, although each of them felt somewhat disgruntled inside.
No one dared to step forward at this time and be the first to take a stand.
They looked at each other.
In the end, they all gave in.
Zheng Xin was watching, wide-eyed.
He had tried to reason with these postgrads for half a day.
He can say he tried to persuade them with emotion and reason.
His tongue was almost worn out!
And there was no success, but Chen Mu just scolded Mu Yao a couple of times, and the problem was solved?
As Zheng Xin stood there dumbfounded, Chen Mu turned his gaze toward him: "What work did you assign them just now?"
Zheng Xin answered honestly, "I distributed them across various examination rooms, but they opposed it. Even when you came back, the negotiation was still unsuccessful."
Chen Mu nodded.
His gaze fell on the group of postgrads.
Although each had their own little schemes, when Chen Mu's gaze swept over them.
They all quieted down simultaneously.
Chen Mu twirled his pen.
Looking at the group with a smile, he said, "Actually, I understand your thoughts. Your school sent you here to broaden your horizons."
"You think that being stuck in the examination room, drawing blood, and doing lab tests and CT scans can't give you the exposure you want, right?"
One student was just about to nod.
When someone beside him gave a gentle nudge.
He saw them gesture subtly with their chin.
Noticing the live camera filming them.
Those doubts that were on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back down.
Chen Mu looked at the varying expressions of the postgrads and said with a smile, "Your school is quite interesting, sending over those intending to pursue emergency medicine or clinical paths."
"Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent you here to see cases."
"But as you can see, my clinic here is only so big, with you dozen or so people, babbling on. Which doctor would the patients listen to?"
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