He continued to glare at He Congming: "You could have just messaged my parents privately, instead of talking in the family group."

He Congming looked at He Zhiwen with an innocent face.

Looking at He Congming's expression.

A bad feeling suddenly rose in He Zhiwen's mind.

He always felt that his "grandson" might not be planning anything good!

As expected.

He saw He Congming look down again.

Tapping on his phone.

A few seconds later.

He Congming looked up, showing the content on his phone to He Zhiwen with a defiant look.

"Grandpa, you said it yourself, a younger generation like me can't directly communicate with elders."

"So I can only say it in the group!"

He Zhiwen: "..."

He remembered now.

He had previously dated a girlfriend who was more than ten years older than him.

Afraid that He Congming, that big mouth, would tell his parents nonsense, he came up with this excuse to shut him up.

Unexpectedly now.

He lifted a rock only to drop it on his own foot.

He Zhiwen stood there awkwardly, his face alternating between green and white.

Chen Mu had just taken the contact information of He Zhiwen's three roommates.

He heard the commotion between the He family grandfather and grandson.

Couldn't help but take another look at He Congming.

Didn't expect that this "Da Congming" holds grudges.

"Reporter Su, could you do me a favor?" Chen Mu waved the paper in his hand.

Su Bingbing quickly walked over and took the paper: "Dr. Chen, please go ahead."

—

"Isn't it... Dr. Chen, do you remember that my wife is the host of this program, not his assistant?"

"If it was someone else, you guys would be complaining that the wife isn't an assistant, but now that Dr. Chen is so busy, what's wrong with his wife helping him out?!"

"???

"You dogs, didn't you all think wives were above everything before? Why has your attitude changed?"

"I've completely immersed myself in the role of Dr. Chen! Dr. Chen is so busy, and Hai City University doesn't even provide him with an assistant, are they trying to work him to death?"

"I'm going to go to the principal of Hai City University's Weibo and have a word with him."

"Hot news: The principal of Hai City University is already in the ICU!"

"This keyboard warrior is going to argue with the vice principal!"

"Hot news: The vice principal is also overwhelmed with work!"

"The Party Secretary! Where's the Hai City University's Party Secretary? If he's not busy, let's make him busy!"

"..."

—

"Help contact these three students and have them come to Hai City University School Hospital to get a School Hospital Referral Form."

"Then they should go to a hospital to get a full-body checkup, mainly to see if there's any leukemia!"

The moment before, He Zhiwen was still arguing with the speechless He Congming.

Suddenly, his whole body froze.

He turned his head to look at Chen Mu.

His voice involuntarily raised.

"Dr. Chen, what do you mean by checking for leukemia?"

"Didn't you say I had lung problems, how did it turn into leukemia?"

"Even if it is leukemia, I could go check on my own, why do all four of us in the dorm have to go?!"

Despite He Zhiwen's loud voice.

Under the high-definition camera.

He Zhiwen's trembling hands and feet were incredibly clear on the live stream.

Ignoring the visibly frantic He Zhiwen.

Chen Mu continued to look at Su Bingbing in front of him, "And please, Reporter Su, head to the male dorm and have the dormitory supervisor aunt check if there's a formaldehyde issue in their dorm."

Hearing Chen Mu's calm voice.

He Zhiwen's face turned pale instantly.

In his mind, there was an involuntary "boom."

Their dorm room?

Formaldehyde levels exceed the standard?

"Alright, Dr. Chen." The young and pretty host received her task and left the school clinic swiftly, leaving the camera.

Normally speaking.

During a program, the host shouldn't leave the main camera.

But these past two days, viewers in this live stream had become used to it.

"Dr. Chen, why are we checking for leukemia?"

He Congming, who previously mocked He Zhiwen.

Seeing his "grandfather" almost break, suddenly felt a surge of sympathy and supported him.

Chen Mu looked up at He Zhiwen: "I just took a quick look at your dorm's renovation, it's nice, but you chose the cheapest products for all the wallpaper and flooring, right?"

"Yeah!"

He Zhiwen nodded confidently, not thinking there was any problem with that.

"When we decided to renovate the dorm, we were all freshmen, of course, we couldn't afford expensive materials!"

Chen Mu nodded, indicating he understood: "Then I'll continue to ask you, when you chose these materials, did you check how much formaldehyde might be in them?"

He Zhiwen looked a bit dumbfounded.

He was starting to have some suspicions in his heart.

But in front of the camera, he still stuck his neck out to defend his past actions.

"How much formaldehyde can a few foam floor tiles have?"

Chen Mu's gaze remained cold as ice.

He Zhiwen, who had just been sticking his neck out, was instantly frightened by a single look from Chen Mu.

No way!

He was now being stared at by a doctor with a look as if he were a dead man walking!

He wasn't even worried about whether he'd end up in the ICU now!

He only doubted whether he could walk out of the school hospital alive?!

Chen Mu glanced at He Zhiwen a few times.

Realizing that the boy had cowered like a quail because of his gaze, he began to have a headache.

With a helpless sigh, he said, "He Zhiwen, one foam floor tile might not have much formaldehyde, but what about tiling an entire room with them?"

He Zhiwen was completely stiff.

Chen Mu continued to press, "What about the wallpaper?"

"What about all the decorations?"

"Without even mentioning how much formaldehyde they each contain, in such a small space like a male dorm room, putting so many so-called 'furniture' items that contain formaldehyde together."

"Have you imagined how much formaldehyde you four are inhaling into your bodies?"

He Zhiwen was already stiff.

Blankly shaking his head.

—

"Oh my! I just bought stuff to renovate my dorm, should I return them now?!"

"Taking a look, the seller hasn't shipped yet, should I return them too?!"

"I'm a wallpaper seller, I'm really pissed off. Just because of what Dr. Chen said, in one minute I received hundreds of refund requests!"

"Sorry, sorry! I cause you trouble, but I really want to live, I don't want to get leukemia, boo hoo..."

"I'm really sorry, I'm begging you for a refund, I'm still waiting for this money to buy an extra bun in the morning, boo hoo hoo..."

"..."

—

Chen Mu sighed.

He continued: "People spend tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, or even millions renovating their houses and need to spend a lot of money to remove formaldehyde."

"Just fearing inhaling too much formaldehyde will burden their bodies."

"But you guys, afraid of being too healthy!"

He Zhiwen stood there awkwardly.

If previously.

When Chen Mu scolded him, he still wanted to argue a little bit.

But really at this point.

He Zhiwen started to hang his head like a quail.

He felt like Dr. Chen wasn't really wrong to scold him.

Risking his life for a pretty dorm room?

What for?!

Seeing He Zhiwen nearly in tears from the scolding after just a few words.

Chen Mu rubbed his somewhat aching temples.

Suddenly lost the desire to continue educating this student.

He just said, "Didn't I already give you those check-up forms just now."

"Go out, find any volunteer with a red armband, or someone in a white lab coat, have them take you for the check-up."

"Once the results are out, come back to the school infirmary, and I'll continue treating you."

He Zhiwen nodded.

And awkwardly left the school infirmary.

Chen Mu looked down and sorted He Zhiwen's initial medical records on the computer.

Suddenly.

Chen Mu's entire body stiffened.

Always feeling like there's something weird in the school infirmary.

Chen Mu's eyes patrolled around the school infirmary.

Quickly found the oddity.

As the "family member" of the patient, He Congming surprisingly didn't leave the school infirmary with He Zhiwen.

But stood by his desk.

Fumbling on his phone, typing something?

He Congming came to the school hospital, wasn't it for He Zhiwen?

Is there something else?

Just thinking so.

Chen Mu's back, every hair stood on end!

An unrealistic thought appeared in Chen Mu's mind.

Should he now rush to the ICU and drag the old principal out?!

Hai City University.

With He Congming, there's no room for him!

If he's here, then there's no place for He Congming!!!

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