"Put your hand here."

Chen Mu pointed to the armrest in front of him.

At first, Chen Mu really didn't take Mi Tingting's stomach ache seriously.

College students at this age have just learned to have dietary autonomy.

The junk food that their family usually doesn't let them eat becomes like it's free when they get to school, they just stuff it into their stomachs.

So many students more or less have a bit of a stomach problem.

Before feeling Mi Tingting's pulse, Chen Mu thought she wouldn't be much different from other students, at most having some stomach issues.

But when he felt Mi Tingting's pulse.

Chen Mu's expression involuntarily turned serious.

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"Guys! Mi Tingting is in danger!"

"Let's hope it's not that bad! This girl doesn't even spare money for filling a tooth. If she finds out she has a disease, where would she find the heart to spend money on treatment..."

"I also hope she can be safe, but look at Dr. Chen's expression, does that look like the face of someone who's fine?"

"Then we'll have to trouble my wife to ask if Mi Tingting would accept a donation. I can sponsor some money for her treatment."

"Impressive! Our stream viewers are impressive! Dr. Chen hasn't even said anything, and you've already diagnosed the girl!"

"..."

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"Your pulse is deep and thin, at your age, without a boyfriend, under normal circumstances, you shouldn't get this kind of illness..."

Chen Mu frowned while looking at Mi Tingting.

Although it's a common illness, for someone Mi Tingting's age, it's indeed a bit too young.

"Dr. Chen, what's wrong with me..." Hearing Chen Mu's words, Mi Tingting's face instantly turned pale.

Help!

She remembered!

The rumors at the school!

Dr. Chen has sent several students to the ICU since this morning!

How did she dare to come to the school medical office and let Dr. Chen treat her?!

Thinking of this.

Mi Tingting was on the verge of tears, "Dr. Chen, could you be more cautious in diagnosing my condition? My family is quite poor; I can't afford to stay in the ICU..."

Chen Mu lifted his gaze.

He looked at Mi Tingting with speechlessness.

Behind Chen Mu, Bingbing was covering her mouth, laughing so hard her shoulders trembled.

Chen Mu sighed, "Your illness isn't serious enough to warrant staying in the ICU..."

Hearing this.

Mi Tingting instantly let out a sigh of relief.

Chen Mu: "Please open your mouth; I want to check your tongue coating."

Mi Tingting obediently did as Chen Mu instructed and stuck out her tongue.

Chen Mu took a look.

He picked up a pen and wrote on the paper, "Pale tongue with a thin white coating."

Chen Mu stood up and walked toward the examination bed, took off the disposable bed sheet on it, and tossed it away.

After replacing it with a new bed sheet, he turned to Mi Tingting and said, "Please lie here, no need to take off your shoes."

"Oh, okay, Dr. Chen." Mi Tingting walked over stiffly, lying on the examination bed.

Chen Mu glanced at Mi Tingting.

"I'll press on your lower abdomen next; tell me if it hurts wherever I touch."

Seeing Mi Tingting nod.

Only then did Chen Mu put on a pair of disposable medical gloves.

He reached out and touched Mi Tingting's lower abdomen through her clothes.

Chen Mu: "Does it hurt here?"

Mi Tingting: "No, Dr. Chen."

Chen Mu: "Does it hurt here?"

Mi Tingting: "No, Dr. Chen."

Chen Mu: "Does it hurt here?"

Mi Tingting: "Dr. Chen, it hurts right here!"

Chen Mu nodded slightly.

Suddenly, he pressed down hard.

Chen Mu: "How about now? Does it still hurt?"

"Eh?" Mi Tingting blinked, feeling something incredible.

She looked at Chen Mu in surprise, "Dr. Chen, it doesn't seem to hurt as much as before?"

Chen Mu removed his disposable gloves.

And said to Mi Tingting, "Put your hand in and feel the painful area; is that part of your abdomen cold?"

Mi Tingting did as Chen Mu instructed.

A few seconds later, she nodded, "Dr. Chen, you're correct. That lower abdomen area is indeed cold."

These aspects.

Previously, Mi Tingting had never noticed.

Chen Mu sighed, "Alright, I have one last question. Recently, when you go to the bathroom, have you noticed an abnormal increase in your vaginal discharge?"

Hearing a male doctor suddenly ask this question.

Mi Tingting's face involuntarily turned a shade of red.

But facing the doctor's inquiry, Mi Tingting still nodded seriously and answered truthfully, "Recently, there indeed has been such a situation, Dr. Chen..."

Chen Mu looked at Mi Tingting for a few moments.

He sighed and said, "Based on initial diagnosis, you likely have pelvic inflammation."

"How is that possible? She's so young!"

Bingbing, who had previously done some public health programs, exclaimed instinctively upon hearing Chen Mu's words.

She had a bit of understanding about pelvic inflammation.

Under normal circumstances, it shouldn't occur in college students under the age of twenty.

Chen Mu turned to look at Bingbing.

He hadn't expected Bingbing's reaction to be even more pronounced than Mi Tingting's, the person involved, upon hearing about this illness.

With some headache, he said, "Indeed, this illness appears more commonly in women who have already given birth, not usually in someone Mi Tingting's age."

"But regardless, her pulse and other signs are telling me it should be pelvic inflammation."

"But... why would it be..."

Chen Mu frowned as he examined Mi Tingting, her pulse suggesting she wasn't someone with a chaotic private life.

Where exactly did the problem arise?

Bingbing, who was also frowning, suddenly slapped her head and looked seriously at the already anxious young girl, "Mi Tingting, you haven't used bulk sanitary pads, have you?"

Upon Bingbing's question, Chen Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.

His gaze followed and fell on Mi Tingting.

The already somewhat disoriented girl looked up, glanced at Chen Mu, and then at Bingbing.

Hands unconsciously tangled together, she nodded very embarrassedly, "I have..."

As soon as she spoke.

Tears involuntarily rolled down Mi Tingting's cheeks.

"I was just thinking, my family's conditions aren't great."

"Bulk sanitary pads are very cheap; a dozen yuan can last an entire semester."

"I've been using them for two or three years without any issues, and now suddenly..."

Mi Tingting wiped the tears from her face, "Dr. Chen, if I don't take medication, drink more hot water, and use clean sanitary pads in the future, can this illness get better on its own?"

Chen Mu was silent.

He had read many stories about bulk sanitary pads online.

But he hadn't expected that even at Hai City University, there were female students using bulk sanitary pads.

Chen Mu shook his head sternly, "No, if you don't get timely treatment for this illness, it will only become more severe later."

"But..."

Mi Tingting wiped her tears again, "Dr. Chen, can you tell me how much it will cost to treat this illness?"

She wanted to know.

Whether she could afford the treatment.

Chen Mu didn't respond to Mi Tingting, but instead thoughtfully observed the girl in front of him.

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