Splash!
A light drizzle suddenly began to fall outside.
A thin mist seemed to have enveloped the playground, obscuring the view of the distant scenery.
Even so.
There was still a class of students doing their morning exercises on the playground, seemingly having a physical education class. They were running around the track.
Su Zhengnan glanced at the rain, but instead of rushing to find shelter, he smiled and asked his second senior brother, Mo Chaoyang:
"Senior, do your students still have to do morning exercises on rainy days? Their PE classes are really something else!"
"Military drills?"
Mo Chaoyang followed Su Zhengnan's gaze, raised an eyebrow slightly, and said, "That's impossible. Our college doesn't schedule physical education classes at this time. Could it be that the teacher took the students out for morning exercises without permission?"
With that, Mo Chaoyang lifted his leg and walked towards the other side.
He wanted to see which teacher had taken the students out for morning exercises without permission, as this clearly violated their school's rules.
It's important to know that at this time of day, all the courses taught at the school are medical theory or practice, and physical education classes are only held early in the morning or in the afternoon.
This course arrangement is also designed to ensure that students can absorb the knowledge they are learning in the best possible condition.
This is because the morning is when people are in the best mental state and when the brain's memory is at its peak.
This is a relatively easy time for students to absorb what they have learned.
Mo Chaoyang walked towards the other side with a puzzled look on his face, with Su Zhengnan following closely behind him. The two of them did not rush to leave despite the light drizzle falling from the sky.
Soon, the two approached each other.
The teacher, who was yelling at the students to run away, immediately greeted Mo Chaoyang with a smile when he saw him appear.
"Dean Mo, what brings you here!"
Song Canming smiled broadly and bowed to Mo Chaoyang, looking quite obsequious!
Mo Chaoyang glanced at the other person with displeasure and asked, "Teacher Song, what's going on? Why are you leading the students to do morning exercises at this time?"
Actually, Song Canming is not a medical teacher at the school; he is just a counselor.
The main job of student counselors is to be responsible for students' ideological education, daily management, employment guidance, and mental health, but they do not have access to professional education knowledge.
"I...I thought the weather was nice, so I brought them out to exercise."
Song Canming explained with a smile.
You mean the weather's nice right now?
Mo Chaoyang sneered and said, "As a counselor, don't you know that this time slot is for theoretical classes? Who gave you the right to change the course schedule without my permission?"
Song Canming's expression changed, and he quickly said, "Dean Mo, I'm doing this for the students' own good!"
"Look, they spend all day studying in the classroom, they need some exercise too!"
"For the students' own good? Do you think you're helping them by doing this?"
Mo Chaoyang pointed at the students, his face full of anger, and said, "Didn't you see it's raining? Is this how you treat your students?"
Song Canming lowered his head and remained silent, inwardly groaning in despair.
He didn't expect Mo Chaoyang to suddenly appear, and to be so serious about it.
Mo Chaoyang glared at him sternly and ordered, "Stop morning exercises immediately and take the students back to the classroom for lessons."
The group of students in front of him were all freshmen. In addition, there were many students at the Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so Mo Chaoyang did not recognize these students. He only knew that Song Canming had been a counselor at the school for two years.
And it seems he got in through connections.
As for who got in through connections, Mo Chaoyang didn't care. As long as the students didn't get into trouble, that was all that mattered.
Song Canming was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something in agreement.
Suddenly, a student shouted, "Teacher, something terrible has happened! Zhao Shiying has fainted!"
"What?"
Song Canming looked back and seemed a little slow to react!
Su Zhengnan and his senior brother Mo Chaoyang exchanged a glance, and the two of them ran over instantly.
Mo Chaoyang immediately asked the student beside him, "What happened? Why did she suddenly faint?"
"I don't know either. We just ran a few laps together and then stopped, and she suddenly fainted."
The student replied with a bewildered expression.
Su Zhengnan squatted down, grabbed the girl's wrist, and took her pulse.
Upon taking Mo Chaoyang's pulse, Su Zhengnan's expression changed slightly, and he said:
"The patient's pulse is weak and alternate, indicating a disorder in the flow of Qi in the five internal organs. This student is very likely suffering from congenital heart disease."
"What?"
"Congenital heart disease?"
Upon hearing Su Zhengnan's words, Mo Chaoyang immediately became anxious and quickly checked the girl's condition.
Upon examination, he discovered that the girl's pulse indeed indicated a disorder in the Qi of her five internal organs, just as his junior brother had described.
In an instant, Mo Chaoyang turned around and scolded Song Canming, who had followed behind him: "What are you good for? Don't you know this student has a congenital heart disease? You still brought her out to run and do exercises. Do you want her to die?"
"Huh? This...this...I don't want to..."
Song Canming was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he didn't know how to defend himself.
Although he is not a professional doctor, as a tutor at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he has some knowledge of medicine.
People with congenital heart disease should avoid strenuous exercise.
That could kill someone.
At this moment, the freshman female student named Zhao Shiying was lying on the ground, trembling all over, her lips were pale, and she was already on the verge of exhaling more than inhaling!
"It's too late, we must provide immediate treatment."
Su Zhengnan's expression changed slightly. He took the girl's pulse again and found that it was more than half weaker than before.
In less than a minute, it was clear that the heart was about to run out of blood and energy.
If we wait for the ambulance to arrive at this point...
He's probably long gone!
Thinking of this, Su Zhengnan did not hesitate at all and immediately took out the silver needles he carried with him and stuck them into the top of the other person's head.
With a whoosh!
Before Mo Chaoyang could react.
Su Zhengnan's silver needle had already been inserted into Zhao Shiying's Baihui acupoint.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Immediately afterwards, Su Zhengnan continued to insert needles, placing them on Zhao Shiying's Quchi, Sanyinjiao, and Taichong acupoints.
Mo Chaoyang stood aside and made a few phone calls, then asked Su Zhengnan:
"How's it going, junior brother? Can you hold on?"
Su Zhengnan nodded and said, "It's not a big problem. Fortunately, it was discovered in time. However, the patient still needs to take medicine to stabilize the blood and qi in the body. Otherwise, the patient's heart will still not be able to withstand this surge of blood."
It's important to know that the golden rescue time for a sudden heart attack is about 4 to 6 minutes.
If this timeframe is exceeded, the patient is at high risk of irreversible damage and death, and even if rescue efforts are made, it will be too late.
Su Zhengnan's actions just now were completed within six minutes.
So the student's condition has stabilized for the time being.
Mo Chaoyang's face darkened, and he turned to Song Canming behind him and yelled, "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and find someone to bring over a stretcher. Do you want to watch this student get hurt?"
"Ah... okay, okay, I'll go right away, I'll go right away."
Song Canming suddenly realized what was happening and quickly ran to find someone to help him.
Not long after.
Several medical teachers rushed over with a stretcher and then carried Zhao Shiying to the school clinic for further treatment.
This is, after all, the Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the school has no shortage of highly skilled teachers and doctors.
Mo Chaoyang and Su Zhengnan also arrived at the school clinic.
Subsequently, after emergency treatment by several renowned traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, Zhao Shiying's condition finally stabilized.
Mo Chaoyang and Su Zhengnan breathed a sigh of relief, but the matter was not over yet.
"It seems we need to strengthen the management of the teaching staff. People like Song Canming, who lack a sense of responsibility, are simply not qualified to be counselors at our school."
Mo Chaoyang turned to Xiong Chenyu, the school affairs director who had come upon hearing the news, and said.
After hearing the whole story, Xiong Chenyu thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we hold a meeting and just expel him? We also need to give an explanation to this student's parents. It's fortunate that Dean Mo and Dr. Su found out today. If you hadn't, I really can't imagine what the consequences would have been."
Indeed, if Mo Chaoyang and Su Zhengnan hadn't happened to be passing by this time...
Given Song Canming's mediocre skills and narrow-mindedness, this female student might miss the best time for treatment.
This is a congenital heart disease!
If things go wrong, someone could die on the spot, and then simply dismissing a teacher wouldn't be enough to erase the damage.
Mo Chaoyang nodded and said, "Director Xiong is right, I agree with your point of view, but I don't know who this Teacher Song got into our school through?"
"Cough cough..."
Xiong Chenyu coughed awkwardly, then said softly, "It seems like we're following Dean Wang's approach..."
The Dean Wang he mentioned was none other than Wang Haitao, the current dean of the Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Mo Chaoyang is currently only the nominal vice dean and has not yet been officially appointed.
Mo Chaoyang will only be promoted after Dean Wang retires.
"Dean Wang's approach?"
Mo Chaoyang raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "Dean Wang is about ready to retire!"
Mo Chaoyang paused for a moment, then instructed Xiong Chenyu, "Have someone take good care of this student. I'm going to talk to Dean Wang."
"Understood, Dean Mo."
Xiong Chenyu nodded in agreement, naturally not daring to object to Mo Chaoyang's words.
Su Zhengnan followed behind him without saying a word.
After all, this was an internal matter of the Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he, as a school doctor at the Beijing Film Academy, had absolutely no need to get involved.
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