Chapter 737 - 541: Stereotypes Are Still Impressions!
The student with fragile health showed a troubled face: "So, I’ve never quite understood why someone like me, who has such a good routine and healthy lifestyle, ends up with the ’three highs’?*"
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"I announce! The student with fragile health! Is the most understanding person of the audience in the entire live stream!!!"
"My routine is almost the same as his. How can someone with a healthy lifestyle like me still end up with the ’three highs’?"
"It’s not like people with a healthy lifestyle can’t accept having the ’three highs’, but at such a young age, it just shouldn’t be happening."
"Yeah, if I were fifty or sixty, even over forty, I could accept it. But in my early twenties, having the ’three highs’ is really hard to accept..."
"If that’s hard for you to accept, go check the pediatric ward at the hospital. Even kids have regular routines. Sometimes falling ill is not up to us..."
"So how can we really prevent these illnesses?"
"If there were a complete guide, it would’ve been released long ago. Reality proves that whether you’re rich or not, you can’t avoid it when the time comes..."
"At most, if you have power and influence, you can afford a private room."
"That hurts... buddy..."
"..."
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Upon hearing the question from the student with fragile health, Mu Yao immediately turned to look at Chen Mu beside her.
This question.
She didn’t have an answer either.
She could only wait for someone who might have an answer to speak up.
Chen Mu thoughtfully looked at the student with fragile health who posed the question, and instead of giving a direct answer, replied with another question: "Haven’t you already got the answer in your heart? Why ask me?"
The student with fragile health lowered his head: "I’m not so sure..."
"But..."
The student with fragile health began to sigh like them, "Dr. Chen, could it be that you also understand psychology? How did you know I already have the answer in my heart?"
Chen Mu: "..."
The fingers in his pocket moved slightly.
Dammit.
He really did have quite a few psychology books in his room, thinking that someone as smart as him could self-heal.
But Dr. Chen was seen through.
In front of the camera in the live stream, he stayed calm.
Speaking in a light tone: "Seeing your expression made me think you’ve got an idea about why you have the ’three highs’, but it’s making you feel somewhat wronged and unwilling to accept it."
"So..."
"Were your previous assumptions most likely about genetics?"
He watched as the student with fragile health stiffened momentarily.
Chen Mu knew.
He guessed right.
He continued: "But you feel that reason is kind of ridiculous, genetics has probabilities, how could you be so unlucky to have all the ’three highs’."
"As for your regular routine and healthy diet."
"It’s very likely that you only started controlling your diet and routine after developing the ’three highs’."
"After all..."
Chen Mu gave him a deep look, "Based on my years of experience as a school doctor at Hai City University, very few students with fragile health live a completely self-disciplined and healthy life without any external interference..."
"Most people don’t start adjusting until they fall ill."
Student with fragile health: "Dr. Chen, I’m convinced!"
Chen Mu: "Oh? Did I guess right?"
The student with fragile health replied weakly: "Hmm... you guessed right..."
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"Alright, alright!!! No matter how much time has passed, Dr. Chen is still the person who understands the student with fragile health the most!"
"Who gets the whole ’without external interference means no healthy routine’! Ahahaha!!!"
"So everyone starts being self-disciplined only after they get sick. Their routine and eating habits before falling ill aren’t necessarily in any particular shape."
"If he initially went to the hospital for a check-up on his ’three highs’, the hospital would definitely ask if his immediate family has the ’three highs’. It seems his family’s genetics are a disaster zone for the ’three highs’!"
"That’s really true. I have high blood pressure, and when I went to the hospital, the doctor asked if my immediate family had high blood pressure. After thinking carefully, I realized my entire family has high blood pressure..."
"..."
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Chen Mu conducted a final check-up on the patient.
After confirming that the patient didn’t have any major problems for the time being, he directly assigned two male intern doctors to carry the person to the "observation ward" in the observation room.
And repeatedly stressed.
The intern doctors must keep an eye on this guy and not let him find any excuse to escape from the school hospital.
If necessary.
Even when he’s going to the bathroom, it’s best if someone follows him.
Listening to Chen Mu’s instructions.
The student with fragile health looked utterly dejected, "Dr. Chen, there’s no need to be this meticulous..."
"I already know I almost caused myself to end up near death and permanently paralyzed. Can’t I even manage to stay under observation at the school hospital for one day?"
"Life is mine after all!"
"Taking care of my own life, that should be something I can do, right? How about a little more trust..."
Chen Mu awkwardly rubbed his nose.
Under the gaze of the student with fragile health, he spoke in a low voice: "Actually, I’d like to give you more trust too, mainly because too many of your seniors and elder sisters have all gone down the wrong path."
The student with fragile health: "..."
Thinking back to the online compilation of risky behaviors of Hai City University’s students with fragile health.
He fell into silence.
And he even thought somewhat despairingly.
After today.
Could it be...
That he’ll also have a spot in the risky behavior compilation?
Noticing that the student with fragile health gave in.
And accepted his arrangements, Chen Mu continued to repeatedly instruct the intern doctors in the observation room on all sorts of details for overseeing the students with fragile health.
After a while.
He finally left the observation room, planning to go upstairs for a break.
But as soon as Chen Mu reached the stairs.
He saw Mu Yao, sitting alone.
Holding her own white coat, sitting dazedly on the stairs.
"Were you scared by that scene just now?"
Hearing the voice, Mu Yao looked up, "Dr. Chen!"
She stood up somewhat nervously, clutching her white coat, "I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to delay work, I just..."
Chen Mu said: "You’re just suddenly faced with many things you can’t understand."
"Even if you stayed at your post, you’d be worried about making a misdiagnosis when mentally exhausted."
"So you wanted to come out to sort out your thoughts?"
Listening to Chen Mu’s words, Mu Yao nodded somewhat embarrassedly, "Sorry, I know this might be a bit unprofessional, but..."
Chen Mu laughed: "It’s alright, it’s your first time in the workplace, and encountering this kind of thing for the first time, it’s normal to be a bit flustered."
"So tell me, regarding the situation just now, do you think you did anything wrong?"
Mu Yao shook her head: "I don’t think so..."
Up until now.
She still felt a bit aggrieved.
There wasn’t any problem with the initial treatment.
If the patient hadn’t suddenly jumped up.
There wouldn’t have been the ensuing unexpected incident.
If it weren’t for the patient’s lack of cooperation, there wouldn’t be the current situation.
All having gone through this stage.
Although Mu Yao merely lowered her head, looking aggrieved.
Even if just a guess, Chen Mu could tell what this girl was thinking.
He also took off his own white coat.
Placed a piece of paper down on the steps to sit on, then sat down.
He pointed to the empty spot beside him, "Have a seat, let’s talk."
"Oh..." Mu Yao obediently sat down next to Chen Mu.
However.
She still looked downcast.
And couldn’t seem to lift her spirits.
Chen Mu said with a half-smile, "From my perspective, just now, you weren’t completely without fault either."
"But I didn’t misdiagnose anything. What did I do wrong?" Mu Yao suddenly looked up, her eyes full of unabashed...
Defiance!!!
Chen Mu leaned against the wall next to the stairs, "In your time working at Hai City University, what kind of impression have you had of the patients you’ve received?"
Fearing Mu Yao might not fully grasp his intention.
Chen Mu paused in his tone, then continued: "Even stereotypes count."
Rarely.
Mu Yao’s face twitched for a moment, "If I say... I think many of the people I’ve seen are quite irresponsible, does that count?"
As she said this.
Mu Yao couldn’t help but glance up at the live camera not too far from her.
* "Three highs" refers to high blood pressure, high blood sugar, and high cholesterol.