"You can't say that, He Zhiwen and He Congming don't have the same ancestors, so how come He Zhiwen didn't court death, but his lungs still have issues?"

"Look at the renovation pictures of He Zhiwen's dorm room, then tell me again that He Zhiwen didn't court death?"

"I won't dare, I won't dare!"

"..."

—

Watching He Congming disappear from his office.

Chen Mu gave a very polite smile to the few old professors enjoying the show beside him.

Just as Professor Liu Yao, who was somewhat familiar with the young Chen Mu, felt that something was off upon seeing this expression.

Chen Mu didn't even leave a word.

He slipped away.

Ran!

Professor Liu Yao instantly stiffened all over.

Even though they were somewhat old acquaintances.

But...

This kid Chen Mu, isn't he a bit too rude?!

Leaving the school clinic.

Chen Mu went next door for a cup of milk tea.

Strolled casually downstairs.

Facing the live broadcast camera almost in his face.

Chen Mu confidently said, "The workload today was a bit too much, I'm not feeling well, I need to go lie down downstairs."

The cameraman didn't say a word.

Just gave a doubtful look at the milk tea in Chen Mu's hand.

You're not feeling well.

Yet you drink this stuff?

—

Chen Mu had just laid down.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from outside the observation room.

Chen Mu's eyes snapped open.

His whole body stiffened for a moment.

A few seconds later.

Chen Mu very quickly covered himself entirely with a white blanket from the school hospital.

Started the "playing dead" mode.

The cameraman couldn't help but start to snicker upon seeing Chen Mu like this.

After hearing the footsteps from outside come in.

Chen Mu didn't even dare to breathe.

Under the live broadcast camera.

Mu Yao walked into the observation room with a masked boy.

Just found the boy a place to sit.

She turned her head and saw a patient in the corner of the observation room, with their blanket pulled over their head.

Mu Yao frowned.

Walked briskly, directly heading towards that direction.

While helplessly saying, "Dear volunteer students, let me teach you a little common sense."

"If you see a patient like this, with the blanket pulled over their head, you must help them uncover their nose and mouth."

"Otherwise, if the patient falls asleep, they can easily suffocate."

Mu Yao spoke while starting to reach out to pull the "patient's" blanket.

"Hmm?"

Mu Yao found she couldn't pull the patient's blanket.

Only one possibility.

The patient inside the blanket was holding onto it themselves!

With this realization.

Mu Yao's expression turned a bit unpleasant.

But remembering she was facing a patient, Mu Yao patiently said, "Student, if you don't want to face people, you can cover your face with your hand."

"But the blanket must leave your nose and mouth exposed, it's for your own health."

The grip on the blanket loosened.

This time.

Mu Yao gently tugged, and saw the patient covering their face with both hands.

The patient could now breathe freely.

Mu Yao turned to focus on the patient she brought in.

However.

As soon as Mu Yao turned around, she noticed the cameraman who hadn't hidden himself.

Hmm?

The cameraman is here?

Mu Yao glanced in the direction of the camera, and saw the patient she just "greeted."

Stopped her steps.

Turned back.

Once again walked to the bedside of Chen Mu.

"Dr. Chen?"

Knowing he had nowhere to hide, Chen Mu released his face from his hands.

His expression evasive, unwilling to meet Mu Yao's eyes: "What a coincidence, Dr. Mu..."

—

"Ouch! My bad habit of feeling secondhand embarrassment is acting up again!"

"Don't panic, Dr. Chen! I've already helped you with my toes and constructed a Magic Fairy Castle!"

"Dr. Chen: I was already hiding under the blanket, how did Dr. Mu still find me!"

"Dying of laughter, reminds me of when I hid in the toilet at work, yet the client came knocking directly, urging me to hurry up!"

"???"

"Are clients this flamboyant nowadays?"

"..."

—

"Not a coincidence, Dr. Chen, I was actually planning to find you later."

"I've brought a patient; I want to try handling it myself. Dr. Chen, can you supervise me?"

Chen Mu glanced at the boy still standing not far away.

He looked at Mu Yao: "Is that the patient?"

As Mu Yao nodded, Chen Mu raised his hand and waved towards the boy.

The boy came over.

He just tightened the mask on his face.

Chen Mu looked at the boy somewhat strangely.

You're not He Congming, so why are you so nervous seeing me?

Although he thought so, Chen Mu did not say it out loud in front of the camera.

He just looked at Mu Yao: "What's wrong with this patient?"

Mu Yao glanced at the masked boy with a smile, "Dr. Chen, he has a small request."

"The medical record can be entered into the university hospital's system, but not in front of the live camera."

"He can't let the viewers know who he is."

Chen Mu nodded: "Okay."

"Haven't I given each of you a sub-account for the university hospital system? You can write his medical record later!"

Speaking of this.

Chen Mu looked at the masked boy somewhat strangely again.

Then.

He looked at Mu Yao in front of him and asked, "Since he's come to the university hospital for treatment, he must have some symptoms, right?"

"What's his problem?"

The boy turned his back and started to avoid the issue.

Mu Yao's smile couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

"It's just that at school, because the delivery station lost his package and didn't admit it, he got into an argument with the station's staff."

"And then..."

"In the heat of the moment, he flipped the staff off with his middle finger!"

"He overdid it and caused a dislocation, possibly even a fracture."

Chen Mu blinked, "Huh?"

—

"I really love hearing Dr. Chen say 'Huh?'. It feels like even the well-versed school doctor has moments of brain freeze."

"I'm already shivering. I love flipping people off, but how dare I from now on?"

"Hahaha!!!! I'm dying of laughter!!!"

"I suddenly want to work at a university, even as a dorm manager, just to see all the fun!"

"University students are really too hilarious!"

"I laughed so much my stomach hurts; my boss saw it and said I'm too idle, so I'll be working overtime tonight! Haha..."

"I now understand why this person wants to remain anonymous. If he didn't cover his face, wouldn't he be the next He Congming?!"

"How can these fragile university students be so fragile?"

"Can you guess why they're called 'fragile university students' if they're not fragile?"

"..."

—

"Yes, Dr. Chen, you heard right."

"It's because he flipped someone off with his middle finger, leading to a dislocation and possibly a fracture."

Chen Mu raised his hand and motioned to the boy.

"Let me see your finger."

The boy, covering his face with one hand, shuffled over.

He stretched one hand in front of Chen Mu.

"Tsk!"

Chen Mu looked in amazement at the middle finger, which formed an arc less than ninety degrees with the back of his hand.

Unconsciously, he started thinking.

Do we now have to compare the arc while flipping someone off?

Such skill in flipping off!

Who can argue with you in the future!

Chen Mu put his hand on the boy's hand.

After a while.

He released the boy's middle finger and turned his head to Mu Yao: "Dr. Mu, first go to the university hospital system and open an examination form."

"Then take an x-ray of his middle finger."

Mu Yao was dumbfounded.

She started doubting her studies at Hai City University of Traditional Medicine: "Dr. Chen, can't you just perform a reduction? Why does it need an x-ray?"

Chen Mu hadn't spoken yet.

Based on the principle that Dr. Chen couldn't be wrong, Mu Yao convinced herself.

She mumbled softly: "Hmm, perhaps my knowledge is too shallow!"

Chen Mu raised his eyes.

Huh?

What strange idea did Dr. Mu come up with?

Mu Yao continued to convince herself: "His finger might have ligament damage, which I failed to notice due to my lack of knowledge."

"No wonder several professors admire Dr. Chen's medical skills."

"So, the gap between Dr. Chen and me is that wide!"

Listening to Mu Yao's already lowered voice.

Chen Mu also showed a somewhat speechless expression.

He spoke reluctantly: "His finger isn't suffering from ligament damage..."

Mu Yao didn't understand: "Then why take an x-ray?"

Chen Mu thoughtfully stared at the masked boy's middle finger and said seriously: "I just think he needs an x-ray as a souvenir, and the university hospital needs a souvenir x-ray too."

Mu Yao: "Huh?"

She thought.

Dr. Chen's ideas are too profound.

She couldn't understand what Dr. Chen was thinking at all.

Chen Mu: "After all..."

"Such an extraordinary middle finger, who knows when we'll see another one like it again..."

"Maybe we won't see a second one in this lifetime..."

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