University Doctor and His Fragile Patients

At first.

On the live stream’s comment section.

Everyone was indeed discussing those events from a few years ago.

But as each cardboard box was emptied,

and the medicines appeared neatly in each medicine cabinet.

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"Help! Dr. Chen, can you pause for a moment? I think this is a job I’d enjoy!"

"This kind of organizing and storing is really decompressive for OCD!"

"Can you pause for a bit? Let me do it for a while?"

"Does Hai City University still need volunteers? I’d do this work for free, it’s so decompressing!"

"I’m really curious, how many of these people claiming it’s decompressing are secretly watching earwax extraction videos."

"Me! Doesn’t anyone find earwax extraction videos decompressive?"

"I also find it decompressing! Not only do I watch earwax extraction videos, but I also watch blackhead popping, hoof trimming, and carpet cleaning!"

"???

"What kind of weird stuff are these videos you guys are talking about? Don’t you find them nauseating?"

"No no no!!! Not nauseating at all, in fact, they’re extremely decompressing. If you haven’t watched any, I really recommend you check them out, super decompressing!!!"

"Really????"

"Really!!!"

"..."

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Su Bingbing followed beside Chen Mu, not paying attention to the comments.

Almost all her focus was on the constantly busy man right in front of her.

At this moment.

Su Bingbing felt like she kind of understood.

Understood why before taking these medicines out of the warehouse, Chen Mu said it would be decompressing ahead.

The scenes in front of the camera now really resemble decompressive videos on the internet.

But Su Bingbing always felt.

Chen Mu seemed to have an underlying message just now.

Instead of aiming to show the audience in the live stream something like a decompressive video,

Chen Mu himself.

Actually needed to decompress.

He was merely using this way.

Trying to make more internet users and bystanders in the live stream understand what he’s doing.

Su Bingbing frowned slightly.

Couldn’t help herself from quietly sending a message on her WeChat to Dr. Ye He.

[Dr. Ye He, if you have time, could you check our live stream? I want you to observe Dr. Chen’s state.]

This message had just been sent.

Su Bingbing suddenly felt a relatively intense gaze falling on her.

Meeting the eyes of Chen Mu.

Almost instinctively.

Su Bingbing gave Chen Mu a big smile, "Dr. Chen, why are you looking at me?"

Chen Mu shook his head, then said, "Nothing, we’re done restocking."

Su Bingbing nodded.

As always, she cheerfully followed beside Chen Mu, "Dr. Chen, what shall we do next?"

"You didn’t seem to rest well last night. How about you take a break in the lounge, while I take the live stream viewers for a tour around Hai City University?"

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"???"

"Honey, I kind of understand you’re worried about Dr. Chen’s state, but we really don’t want to tour Hai City University’s cafeteria!"

"Not the library either. The last time we toured the library, we got the side-eye."

"Honestly, the side-eye wasn’t unjustified last time. The crew did disturb students who were studying in the library!"

"People are working hard for exams and public service exams. The crew has nothing to complain about interrupting their studies."

"From start to finish, the only one at Hai City University that agreed to cooperate with the filming was the School Hospital. None of the soft students need to compromise for the crew!"

"If not, we could visit the basketball team’s game!"

"What’s there to see about a bunch of sweaty guys? Let’s visit the gymnastics club’s rehearsal instead!"

"The folks on the comment section are no good...

"..."

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After hearing Su Bingbing’s voice.

Chen Mu just glanced at the camera on the follower’s shoulder.

As if seeing the wailing and complaining in the live stream comments.

He shook his head and said, "We should head to the observation room to see if there’s anything that needs help."

Chen Mu and Su Bingbing hadn’t reached the observation room yet.

When they heard a commotion at the School Hospital entrance.

A girl.

Was being carried in by a guy.

A fruit knife was embedded in the girl’s arm.

The wound looked extremely terrifying.

The boy was so panicked he was trembling, yet he still held his girlfriend steadily, "Doctor! Doctor! We need to stop the bleeding!"

Before Chen Mu could reach the patient.

A faster-moving intern rushed over.

After a brief examination.

The intern concluded, "The wound needs immediate treatment, disinfection and stopping the bleeding."

"However, the wound is too large, likely requiring stitching."

At this point.

The intern’s voice paused a bit, "But the Hai City University School Hospital does not have the capacity to stitch. Give me your ID or health insurance card, I’ll have another intern go upstairs to get a School Hospital Referral Form for you. You’ll then take the campus ambulance at the entrance directly to the hospital."

Upon hearing the need for stitching.

The two soft university students panicked.

Just then.

A tray of disinfection supplies and tools appeared in front of the intern and the patient, and the patient’s family member.

The two soft university students looked up at the suddenly appearing Chen Mu, as if seeing a savior.