University Doctor and His Fragile Patients

Chapter 493 - 403: A Critical Moment—Hope You Can Take the Hint!

"Dr. Chen, does the patient’s abdomen have any issues?"

Chen Mu’s actions were too obvious.

Not to mention the audience in the livestream.

Even the man with the cap sitting beside Chen Mu noticed Chen Mu’s unconcealed, yet excessively frequent movements.

Chen Mu frowned, "Based on the patient’s condition as previously described by the family to me, the patient experienced severe abdominal pain while still conscious, but..."

"But can’t find the cause?" the man with the cap instinctively furrowed his brows.

If that’s the case, it’s truly troublesome.

But this isn’t Chen Mu’s fault.

Even if online, Chen Mu and Chinese medicine are praised to be miraculous.

In reality,

he’s just an ordinary university physician.

Not an X-ray machine in a hospital.

It’s impossible for Chen Mu to guarantee a precise judgment of every disease a patient might have.

The man with the cap was about to say a few words to assist Chen Mu.

To ease the situation at hand.

But then he saw Chen Mu frown again and continue, "But according to my pulse-taking results, the patient’s organs should not have serious problems."

"In this situation, there’s a high possibility..."

The man with the cap was visibly astounded, "Dr. Chen, did you determine the cause of the illness?"

Chen Mu spoke,

maintaining his usual meticulousness.

He gently shook his head and then explained, "Without having conducted a systematic examination, this is just my personal hypothesis about the patient’s condition."

The man with the cap glanced towards the direction beside Chen Mu, where the livestream camera was.

Instantly realizing the primary reason Chen Mu was so cautious when speaking.

But for people like the man with the cap,

whether a result is determined, or it’s a hypothesis regarding the condition,

as long as it’s a useful hypothesis for the patient’s condition, it’s a good progress.

"According to my analysis of the patient’s pulse so far."

"The patient’s organs have not deteriorated, on the contrary..."

Chen Mu continued, frowning, "It seems more like the patient’s internal organs in the abdomen have been subjected to some degree of stimulation or even impact."

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"???"

"Dr. Chen’s diagnosis is in Mandarin, but why does it sound so unclear to me?!"

"I’m equally baffled right now, the patient’s abdomen internally has something violently impacting, the patient’s organs? Put together, why does it sound so bizarre?"

"Could it be, Sun Wukong is wreaking havoc in the patient’s abdomen?"

"Speaking of which, there seems to be such a scenario before? Is it causing havoc in the Five Viscera Temple?"

"Guys, this is a campus physician life recording show, it hasn’t reached the metaphysical level where Sun Wukong appears..."

"How come, do you think campus life isn’t mystical? Look at Hai City University’s basket of fragile college students and tell me it’s not mystical, how about that?"

"Sorry, I can’t say it..."

"If you can’t, then just stay quiet and don’t make a fuss."

"Okay, my internet godfather."

"..."

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"What exactly is in the patient’s abdomen?"

Even the man with the cap.

Was puzzled by Chen Mu’s rather baffling words.

Chen Mu frowned, not providing a direct answer.

Instead, after confirming the patient’s condition was stabilized,

he cleaned his hands with portable medical wipes.

Then.

Gently pressed on the patient’s abdomen.

Throughout the process.

Chen Mu’s facial expression was extremely serious.

The man with the cap initially wanted to ask a few more questions.

But observing Chen Mu’s demeanor,

he knew now wasn’t the time to probe further.

He could only stay quietly by Chen Mu’s side.

Be prepared to act as Chen Mu’s temporary assistant.

But when the sound came through the headset,

the man with the cap couldn’t help but speak again, "Dr. Chen, even now, do you still think those two suspects didn’t hold your mom hostage?"

"Although your testimony as a victim is very important."

"But if you falsely testify, not only would you face certain penalties, but both suspects would also undergo focused examination."

After all.

During Chen Mu’s hostage situation.

No one knew what exchanges occurred between Chen Mu and the two suspects.

Nor could it be confirmed.

Whether Chen Mu’s intent to speak for the suspects resulted from being threatened.

Even though.

They had no related evidence.

The case of Chen Mu being held hostage not only had a vile nature.

But also garnered significant social attention.

If Chen Mu insists on speaking for the victim forcefully like he did before.

Although they originally did not intend to handle it severely.

Public opinion would certainly have a supervisory effect.

The man with the cap.

Had already hinted to Chen Mu as far as his capabilities allowed.

He had done his very best.

Whether Chen Mu understood his hint.

Depends on if Chen Mu can...

Fortunately.

Chen Mu has always been a clever person.

He understood the man with the cap’s hint.

Bitterly curled his lips, "Okay, the two suspects indeed held me hostage."

While answering the man with the cap’s questions.

Chen Mu’s actions remained diligent.

He continued to seriously examine the patient’s abdomen.

On this police car.

There was nothing that could perform precise examinations on the patient.

What Chen Mu could do.

Was use the most primitive methods.

On one hand, taking the patient’s pulse, confirming the patient’s lung condition had not further deteriorated.

On the other hand.

Using some subconscious muscle responses during the patient’s coma.

To judge the patient’s abdominal condition.

The intense mental effort caused Chen Mu’s forehead to be covered in fine sweat.

Even now with Su Bingbing acting as his assistant.

Chen Mu could speak unreservedly.

But right now, the one acting as his assistant was the man with the cap!

Chen Mu turned his head several times.

Looking towards the man with the cap.

Attempting to speak but stopping several times.

How could the man with the cap not perceive Chen Mu’s issue.

Helplessly spoke, "Dr. Chen, as previously mentioned, during the process of rescuing the patient, the two of us are here as your assistants throughout."

"If there’s anything you need, just say it."

Chen Mu hesitated briefly.

But vaguely sensed his sweat was about to drip down.

Helplessly spoke, "Could you..."

"Help me wipe the sweat?"

The man with the cap: "Huh?"

Hearing the man with the cap’s reaction, Chen Mu grew more anxious, "Just help me wipe the sweat off my forehead, otherwise it might block my sight and drip onto the patient."

"Earlier when I disinfected my hands, I also conveniently disinfected the patient’s abdomen..."