University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 243 - 216: Yellow Phlegm, Blood in Every Cough!

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

"Lift!"

Zhou Qiqi and Ji Hao shouted the slogan in unison.

Successfully helped Che Liang turn his body over.

Zhou Qiqi took the pillow and small blanket from the front passenger seat, where Driver He used to nap.

Placed them behind Che Liang.

Ensured the patient wouldn't feel uncomfortable.

Meanwhile, Ji Hao was holding Che Liang's oxygen mask with one hand.

Ensuring Che Liang's oxygen mask wouldn't fall off.

—

"???"

"With such loud slogans, I thought they would come up with some amazing emergency rescue technique, but this?"

"That's it? You over there, don't run, let's face off at the entrance of the medical school!"

"Only thinking the action is simple, Che Liang's breathing difficulty has eased a lot, aren't you even looking?"

"Mainly because it's completely different from Dr. Chen, every time he takes out the Silver Needle, I find it especially cool!"

"He's a doctor, not a stunt performer; as long as he can heal, watching dramatic effects, I suggest watching TV shows, reading novels..."

"..."

—

"Ji Hao, keep your hand steady."

"He might cough in a moment."

After checking Che Liang's pulse again, Chen Mu instructed Ji Hao.

Then turned his head to look in Su Bingbing's direction.

Su Bingbing quickly opened the medical kit that she always placed on her lap.

Completely ready to hand anything to Chen Mu the moment he asked for it.

Chen Mu: "Garbage bag, if you have a trash can..."

Before Chen Mu could finish his sentence.

A paper trash can lined with a garbage bag appeared in front of him.

Chen Mu took it.

Still a bit stunned.

That fast?

Noticing Chen Mu's surprise, Su Bingbing smiled and said, "When I was in the car before with nothing to do, I pre-folded a few."

"So that when needed, they can be pulled out directly."

"No time wasted."

Chen Mu subconsciously started calculating in his mind, after the recording of the show is over.

How likely is it that the school could find him an assistant like Su Bingbing?

"Reporter Su, medical cotton balls, tweezers."

Again, as Chen Mu's words fell, the items were handed to him.

This time.

Even Ji Hao and Zhou Qiqi couldn't help but glance in Su Bingbing's direction following Chen Mu's gaze.

Subconsciously questioning themselves.

If in the future.

They were to be an assistant to an attending doctor, in a day.

Could they really develop such rapport with the doctor?

Chen Mu held the trash can lined with a garbage bag in his hand.

Positioning it just below Che Liang's mouth.

His other hand.

Casually placed the cotton balls and tweezers into Ji Hao's pocket.

"In a moment, if the patient starts coughing up phlegm, remember to clear the patient's oral cavity first, then clean the oxygen mask."

Ji Hao just nodded.

Zhou Qiqi's curious voice immediately followed: "Dr. Chen, if we don't use traditional Chinese medicine's pulse-taking technique, but just listen to the patient's lung sounds..."

"Can you tell if the patient has phlegm?"

Listening to Zhou Qiqi's question.

Although Ji Hao didn't speak, his equally eager eyes were fixed on Chen Mu.

This question.

Indeed stumped Chen Mu.

Silently taking the stethoscope hanging around his neck: "Hold on, let me give it a try."

—

"Dr. Chen: Used to diagnosing by pulse, forgot you two can't!"

"Dr. Chen: Aren't both Western and Chinese medicine supposed to be mastered? What's wrong with you two?"

"I'm dying of laughter; even our Traditional Chinese Medicine Academy professor pondered this, saying next time he's bringing a stethoscope!"

"Hahaha!!! Our teacher said normally we diagnose by pulse, first time realizing the stethoscope is so important!"

"For those studying modern medicine, isn't using a stethoscope standard procedure?"

"..."

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"You can hear it, you can give it a try."

"This place sounds muffled, not smooth."

Chen Mu pressed his hand on a spot.

"I'll go first, and then switch places with you."

Watching Ji Hao still holding Che Liang's mask, Zhou Qiqi didn't stand on ceremony.

With the stethoscope in hand, slid over like a fish.

Crouched in front of Che Liang, listening intently with the stethoscope on.

A full minute passed.

Seeing Zhou Qiqi still not moving, Ji Hao became anxious.

"Zhou Qiqi, if you can't hear it, switch places with me quickly!"

Zhou Qiqi reluctantly took off the stethoscope and switched places with Ji Hao.

Whispered: "I could hear it. I just wanted to remember the sound."

Though she could tell there was something wrong with Che Liang's lung sounds.

There was an unavoidable premise.

Chen Mu had told her the correct answer and where to listen beforehand.

If she hadn't gotten those hints.

She really might not have been able to pick up on the issues in Che Liang's lung sounds.

Listening to Zhou Qiqi's voice.

Ji Hao dismissively pursed his lips, crouching seriously in front of Che Liang.

Seeing Ji Hao stand up in less than half a minute, Zhou Qiqi was a bit surprised: "So fast?"

"I'm not fast!"

"Not fast at all!" Ji Hao instinctively yelled out!

Facing Zhou Qiqi's confused gaze and Chen Mu's meaningful look.

Ji Hao blushed, realizing what he'd just said.

Awkwardly said: "I was the first one to listen to Che Liang's lung sounds."

"His lung sound now is almost no different from when he had a high fever before, just without Dr. Chen's reminder, I might not have known he was about to cough up phlegm..."

He just finished his sentence.

Che Liang started breathing heavily.