University Doctor and His Fragile Patients

Chapter 452 - 370: The National Model of Frail College Students—Do You Like This Title?

Even though Su Bingbing had expressed all these statistics, Chen Mu could understand them.

But at this moment.

Chen Mu still felt somewhat aggrieved.

"So, there’s only reports against our program, isn’t there anyone who thinks our program should exist?"

Su Bingbing nodded with a smile, "There is, and that’s the main reason why our program hasn’t been canceled yet."

Chen Mu was taken aback, "There really is?"

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"Of course there is! I really love watching this show!"

"But surely they’re not talking about us, us regular viewers only found out now that the program was reported."

"Indeed..."

"To think that someone could react so quickly after the first report and speak up for Hai City University, that’s impressive!"

"Really impressive, seeing Dr. Chen’s reaction, it seems even Hai City University didn’t know their own school’s program was reported."

"Shaking with anger, our boss was among those who wrote the complaint letters too."

"It’s kind of ridiculous, last time when the low platelet issue came up, half of our office took leave to get blood tests."

"I went too, it was the first time I saw so many people lining up for blood tests at the community hospital near my home..."

"Don’t people usually go to big hospitals, why the community hospital?"

"Big hospitals have lots of people, for things like platelets and white blood cells, you can usually tell from the report. When the community hospital isn’t busy, you can get results in three to five minutes."

"Huh? Community hospitals are really that efficient?"

"For routine blood and urine tests, I typically get the results at the community hospital before registering at a tertiary hospital, saving time and effort."

"Today is another day of learning something new in the live broadcast room, turns out there’s this method too, I’ll save time and effort next time."

"Community Hospital: Why has our workload inexplicably exceeded expectations?"

"..."

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Su Bingbing nodded, "The first to speak up for us were the major universities in the country."

"For example, after the incident with the dorm renovations causing leukemia, most universities in the country organized a campus-wide dormitory inspection."

"If they found student dorms that had been renovated without approval, they made the whole dorm do check-ups."

"After all, they’re also afraid deep down that their school might really produce a bunch of leukemia cases..."

Despite this situation.

Most of the time it’s students doing unauthorized renovations.

But as long as it’s within the school.

The school is responsible if there’s a problem.

Seeing Chen Mu’s thoughtful gaze, Su Bingbing continued, "Not only that, they’ve also confiscated a lot of unauthorized electrical appliances to prevent possible dorm fires due to their use."

Chen Mu was stunned, "Do you know, roughly how many were collected?"

Su Bingbing nodded, "I’ve seen the statistics, even the smallest dormitory buildings could collect over a hundred unauthorized electrical appliances."

"Basically..."

"Every dorm room had at least one unauthorized appliance..."

Continuing.

Su Bingbing’s gaze once again fell on Chen Mu.

The corners of her mouth couldn’t help but curl up, "Dr. Chen, do you think with these investigations, university students might also not like our program anymore?"

Chen Mu: "..."

He wanted to say probably not.

But just as he was about to speak, Chen Mu felt, maybe it is possible.

Seeing Chen Mu somewhat speechless.

Su Bingbing just continued talking, "There were also schools that checked students’ bedsheets for mushrooms."

Chen Mu: "..."

All you could say was that these school administrators certainly had ideas.

He continued helplessly, "Even at Hai City University, there were only two such students, in other schools, they probably wouldn’t find students with mushrooms on their bedsheets, right?"

In front of Chen Mu.

Su Bingbing smiled and wagged her finger, "Dr. Chen, you’re mistaken!"

Chen Mu: "?"

Su Bingbing, "Every school can find at least one bedsheet with mushrooms."

"And it’s not just universities, some middle and high schools encountered such cases during urgent checks."

Chen Mu: "..."

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"So, every school has at least one student immune to everything, kind of like a standard feature?"

"Dr. Chen: So, other school doctors live like this too."

"Dr. Chen assumed there weren’t many oddballs like them, little did he know there were so many nationwide."

"The roommates of such people must be taken for check-ups, weren’t there several infections before?"

"Speaking of infections, I remember now, if everything must be checked thoroughly, then tuberculosis patients need school-wide checks, right?"

"Jeez, no wonder these schools are supporting Hai City University, they’re just following its lead to avoid risks."

"I get it now, although the cases are ridiculously high, in essence, it’s not Hai City University’s issue, but fragile students’!"

"Dr. Chen: I’ve always said, there’s no issue with Hai City University’s feng shui, it’s a recruitment problem!"

"Conduct a health check on students before enrolling at Hai City University!"

"No, my daughter has a heart condition and I want her to study at Hai City University, it’s safe with Dr. Chen there."

"Dr. Chen: Your daughter may be safe, but I’m not!"

"..."

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"There are also tuberculosis patients..."

Su Bingbing listed off many possibilities in one breath.

Chen Mu sighed.

Reluctant to face it, "Fine, let them report if they want, I now feel that the necessity of this program isn’t that great anymore."

The purpose of this program.

Was initially to help people better understand the school doctor profession.

But now with things turning out like this.

Chen Mu felt that those studying medicine would rather work in emergency rooms than become school doctors.

After all...

Being a school doctor is just too troublesome.

Poor equipment.

Scarce medicine.

And having to treat major illnesses.

"Boohoo!!!"

Chen Mu was speechless.

Suddenly a struggling sound came from beside him, and as Chen Mu looked towards Chen Shen.

He saw Chen Shen had already vomited into the garbage bin.

But it seemed his throat was stuck with some undigested seaweed strands.

With another sigh.

Chen Mu put on disposable medical gloves, grabbed Chen Shen’s chin, and helped him remove the seaweed strands from his throat.

With tweezers.

Then.

Chen Mu handed a bottle of mineral water to Chen Shen.

"Rinse your mouth first, then drink water, half a bottle will do."

Chen Shen obediently did as Chen Mu instructed.

Suddenly.

The notification sound from the phone in front of Su Bingbing rang out.

Immediately.

Su Bingbing exclaimed, "Dr. Chen, the emergency center said they just got a phone assistance call from a patient who watched our livestream and tried eating two slices of compressed seaweed."

Chen Mu: "????"