In Mu Chenshuang's heart, Shen Nanzhi was a rare and trustworthy friend, so Mu Chenshuang did not want their relationship to be affected by such matters of love and romance.
Mu Chenshuang sat quietly with her eyes lowered, secretly hoping that Shen Nanzhi could give up his obsession and recognize the truth as soon as possible.
She was drinking the milk tea that Linglong had brought her and eating soft, sweet pastries when she suddenly heard what sounded like a commotion outside the door.
Just as the sharp-eared Mu Chenshuang was about to go and take a look, she heard Doctor Li rush in looking flustered.
"What's wrong?" Mu Chenshuang stopped in her tracks and stood there looking at him with a puzzled expression.
“There’s a patient outside who suddenly coughed up blood,” Dr. Li explained. “When he came to see me, he kept clutching his chest, saying he wasn’t feeling well. I was examining him when he suddenly vomited blood.”
Mu Chenshuang hurriedly asked, "Doctor Li, didn't you take his pulse? Didn't you figure out what was wrong? Why are you so flustered?"
Although Dr. Li's medical skills were naturally far inferior to his own, he was by no means a quack, and having treated countless patients, he couldn't possibly be so flustered.
"Could it be poisoning?" Mu Chenshuang looked at Doctor Li with rational eyes.
Dr. Li wore a distressed expression, realizing that he was indeed inexperienced and that there were so many diseases in the world that he had never seen before.
He said somewhat uncertainly, "I'm not sure either. It doesn't look like poisoning, but his pulse shows that his heart, lungs, and meridians are all damaged."
"I originally wanted to diagnose him carefully, but I didn't expect him to suddenly vomit blood. I don't know how to treat him properly," Dr. Li explained anxiously.
After listening to Doctor Li's words, Mu Chenshuang finally understood that the commotion outside earlier had originated from this.
Mu Chenshuang calmly said, "Let's go, I'll go take a look."
Mu Chenshuang quickly walked out of the back hall and arrived at the front hall, where she saw that the injured man who had been vomiting blood had been carried to a bed on one side, unconscious, and surrounded by many people.
"Make way, make way!" Dr. Li called out from the edge of the crowd, standing on tiptoe, his heart filled with anxiety.
Yin Tao understood that doctors were extremely averse to anyone dying in their clinic, so at this moment, it didn't matter who the person was or what bad background or reason they might have.
The most important thing is to save this person's life first.
When the onlookers saw that it was Doctor Li, they quickly made way for him. Doctor Li, his face pale, turned around anxiously to look at Mu Chenshuang and gestured for her to come in first.
With deep, unfathomable eyes, the silent and composed Mu Chenshuang understood and walked through the crowd to stand beside the man who had vomited blood and was unconscious.
Seeing that the man lying in front of her had blood on his chin from coughing up his own vomit, she was worried that he might choke on his vomit. She quickly said to Doctor Li, "Doctor Li, please help clean this man's mouth and nose. Make sure there is no filth left."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dr. Li immediately understood and said, "Okay, I'll take care of it right away."
As Dr. Li turned to prepare to clean up the filth, Mu Chenshuang took a step forward and began to carefully observe the patient's condition.
His face was deathly pale, but his lips did not appear bluish-purple, so at first glance it did not seem to be a case of poisoning.
With a slight frown, Mu Chenshuang sat down on a chair and placed her slender, white fingers, as white as scallions, on the patient's wrist.
As soon as she placed her hand on it, her face paled in shock, and her pupils dilated.
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