University Doctor and His Fragile Patients

Chapter 446 - 365: Compressed Kelp, Unfolded and Formed in the Stomach!

Got off the bus.

Chen Mu didn’t even need to deliberately look.

He saw at once the figure surrounded by a crowd.

A group of students in military training uniforms were gathered around.

As Chen Mu approached.

He could hear exclamations from the crowd.

"Oh my, I thought you were exaggerating. Someone actually vomited raw seaweed strands!"

"Can raw seaweed be eaten?"

"Rather than worrying about whether raw seaweed can be eaten, I’m more concerned about how he managed to swallow it."

"That’s outrageous. So far, this guy has vomited a bowl and a half."

"What will they do with the bowl afterward? Won’t they return it to the cafeteria to serve food?"

"Nope, this bowl was given to him by the cafeteria lady. She’ll talk to the cafeteria manager and ask for two new ones. This stainless steel bowl has been used for years."

"Dude, you should try harder. Maybe you can contribute two more dishes for the pigs at the agriculture college tonight."

"Better not, the pigs are more valuable than the seniors. If the seaweed kills them, do you think the seniors won’t come after you?"

"Yikes! I’ll just shut up, no more talk from me!"

Chen Mu and the instructor stood outside the crowd.

Listening to these discussions within.

The two looked at each other.

The corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily.

This group of fragile university students.

Really, they’re too much!

Gathering here, not only are they not helpful, they even block the flow of air that the patient could breathe.

Chen Mu felt a bit helpless.

He raised a hand to tap the student in front of him, "Excuse me, I’m a doctor!"

A doctor?

Maybe because everyone knew that the school was filming a program.

This caused.

Upon hearing those words.

The fragile university students watching the commotion reacted somewhat too sensitively.

They all turned around.

Their eyes landed on Chen Mu behind them.

Then someone exclaimed.

"Dr. Chen is here!"

"Maybe now we can find out why he vomited seaweed!"

With the voice echoing in Chen Mu’s ear.

The fragile university students.

Also orderly stepped aside.

Chen Mu shook his head helplessly and quickly walked to the patient’s side.

After putting on disposable gloves, he checked the seaweed strands the patient vomited.

After a while.

Chen Mu frowned, asking the instructor beside him, "Is the patient’s roommate here?"

The instructor quickly grabbed two students nearby.

Pushing them in front of Chen Mu: "Dr. Chen, these are the patient’s roommates."

Chen Mu sighed.

Pointed at the boy still vomiting seaweed.

Chen Mu looked at the two clear-eyed, foolish roommates, "From waking up today until military training, were you with the patient the whole time?"

The two boys glanced at each other.

One seemed uncertain, hesitating to speak.

But the other was more open: "It’s like this, we can say we spent most of the time together, but we can’t guarantee it was all the time."

"In the morning, we washed up separately, but later we went to the training ground together."

Chen Mu nodded.

Soothing the slightly tense emotions of the two boys, "Don’t be nervous, I’m just trying to understand your roommate’s situation."

"Did anyone see what he ate last night or today?"

One boy nodded: "Last night before sleeping, he had some seaweed."

"In the morning, we woke up late, didn’t have time for breakfast, and he ate some more seaweed, drank a bit of water, and went to training."

Seaweed?

While the instructor pondered whether there was any key information.

Chen Mu already frowned.

He looked at the student who had spoken: "Did he share his seaweed with you?"

It wasn’t strange for Chen Mu to ask this.

He himself was still a young man.

He roughly understood the interaction patterns of contemporary young people in college.

According to Chen Mu’s own dorm experience.

In the morning.

If no one had breakfast, and one roommate had a bit of food, it would typically be shared.

Who would’ve thought both boys nodded: "He offered to share, but we didn’t eat."

"You didn’t eat?"

Chen Mu stared at the two boys.

He felt he might have found the key to the problem.

"Why didn’t you two eat? Weren’t you hungry without any breakfast?"

Upon hearing Chen Mu’s words.

The two boys couldn’t help but pat their stomachs.

One boy had a bitter expression: "Of course we were hungry, but Dr. Chen, the seaweed he gave was different from what I usually eat, it was too hard to chew..."

"How was it different?"

Boy: "Maybe my teeth aren’t good enough, the seaweed he gave, I couldn’t really bite it..."

Couldn’t bite it?

How can seaweed be hard to bite?

Chen Mu frowned, thoughtfully opening a shopping app on his phone.

"The seaweed he offered, is it round rather than the usual square?"

Both boys nodded in unison.

"Dr. Chen, have you eaten that brand of seaweed too, isn’t it awful and hard with no flavor?"

Chen Mu: "..."

On the shopping app, he found a picture.

Showed it to the two boys, "Is this the seaweed?"

As the boys’ eyes lit up, nodding simultaneously.

Chen Mu felt faint.

The cameraman following behind keenly tested Chen Mu’s mood and, sensing no objection.