University Doctor and His Fragile Patients

Chapter 733: Chapter 539: Making Trouble Out of Nothing for Yourself?!

Seeing that the crispy university student hadn’t spoken up.

Thinking they were too shy to start the conversation, I took the initiative to ask something.

Who would have thought.

This guy was unexpectedly generous.

Facing the live streaming camera, he put on a bright smile, "There’s nothing I’m reluctant to say. The way I make money is very common on the internet. As for whether you can make money, well, that’s up to everyone’s skills, right?"

Mu Yao instinctively reacted, "Live streaming with products?"

The crispy university student shook his head, "I don’t have that kind of talent."

"Making money all started with my ex-girlfriend."

"My ex-girlfriend was a girl who loved taking photos. To what extent? Even buying a cup of milk tea, she could take a dozen pictures in the shop to post on her social media."

"It was also because of my ex-girlfriend that I accidentally developed a bit of photography skill."

"Although compared to many professional photographers, I may not be that professional, some of the ’works’ I posted online have gained the love of many locals because they think I take great portrait shots."

Su Bingbing nodded in agreement from the side, "That’s true. Many friends of mine have told me that even though many photographers have good composition, their portraits don’t come out well."

What Su Bingbing said.

Was at least polite.

In contrast.

What the crispy university student said wasn’t so polite.

He sneered with disdain, "If it’s an expensive photographer, maybe they’re a bit better, but many cheap photographers are pretty much on par with the barbershops outside our school, quality varies greatly."

"Even when clients come with reference photos of the effects they want, these photographers confidently assure them they can achieve that look when taking the order."

"In the end, they mess it up. When clients complain, they even have the nerve to blame the clients, saying it’s because they are not as good-looking as the model in the reference photo."

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"???"

"Did the crispy university student install a monitor in my house? A few days ago, my wife and I went for a wedding photo shoot that got botched, and the photographer said exactly that to us!!!"

"I’ve encountered such photographers too; it made me so mad that I took two days off to argue with them. In the end, they couldn’t take it and called the police, so I also called them, and we continued at the police station."

"Honestly, many people go to a photography studio hoping to look better than usual. If the results are the same as if they’d spent no money, what’s the point of hiring a photographer?"

"But many photographers don’t get this. They even try to gaslight you! Hahaha!!!"

"..."

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The corners of the crispy university student’s lips curled high, "I’m actually grateful to these people because, after they upset their own customers, I, as a relatively less professional, amateur photographer, can get some gigs."

"Now, when I’m not in class, I take jobs as a sort of photography companion, charging a hundred yuan an hour, and charging five yuan for each re-touched photo. Business is booming."

"This time, when I went to a concert, I even got a commission from fans of an outdated singer to take photos before and after the concert. I covered my ticket and travel expenses."

Mu Yao was dumbfounded: "That actually sounds pretty good!!!"

Mu Yao: "Classmate, you genuinely have a head for making money!"

After a brief moment of excitement, Mu Yao’s face fell, "But this time, I don’t think I have the chance to join you in this gig; my photography skills are..."

The crispy university student: "Dr. Mu, you’re so outstanding that there’s no need to dwell on my kind of part-time gig. You’ll surely shine in the medical field."

Mu Yao smiled reluctantly, "Yes, shine bright."

She still needed to get her doctorate, to shine bright.

It seemed...

A few more years of poverty awaited her.

As the last needle went in.

Mu Yao looked up at Chen Mu, who was watching the fun not far away, "Dr. Chen, I’ve just about wrapped up the acupuncture session here. Why don’t you take this time to check this student’s pulse?"

Chen Mu nodded, "Sure."

Just before Chen Mu could place his hand on the crispy university student’s wrist, the student visibly tensed up.

Chen Mu was instantly helpless.

He gently tapped the student’s wrist, "Don’t be so nervous! It’s just a pulse check!"

The crispy university student’s smile looked worse than crying, "Dr. Chen, it’s not that I don’t trust you this time; I just don’t trust myself!"

"I’m guessing at my age, I’m already developing the big three (hypertension, hyperglycemia, and hyperlipidemia). I’m afraid if I find out I have any illness, I won’t ever be happy in this life."

"Do you know how my last girlfriend became an ex? Because I found out I had the big three. She thought I might not live long, so she took the short pain over the long pain..."

Chen Mu: "..."

After organizing his thoughts, he said, "Your health isn’t that good, but it’s not bad enough to say you won’t live long..."

As for that past relationship that was lost.

The guy seemed to have come to terms with it, "Even if I could live long, the big three are somewhat hereditary and could affect the next generation."

Su Bingbing, next to Chen Mu, curiously leaned her head out, "But back then, you were just dating. Isn’t considering the next generation thinking a bit too far ahead?"

Hearing the overly surprised tone in Su Bingbing’s voice.

The crispy university student clearly disagreed with her theory, "Of course it needs to be considered. Dating without the intention of marriage is just fooling around!"

"The money I’m making now is partly saved as fixed funds, waiting for the right person after graduation to buy a house and car and pay for the bride price."

Su Bingbing: "Mind if I ask, how old are you?"

The crispy university student: "After my birthday next month, I’ll be twenty-one. I’m basically heading towards thirty..."

Towards thirty??!!

Su Bingbing and Chen Mu exchanged glances.

All feeling as though they’d just been personally attacked!!!

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"One of the things I dislike the most about today’s kids is that they’re barely in their twenties but act like they’re almost thirty!"

"They all think they’re old, and I’m in my thirties but feel like eighteen was just yesterday."

"I’m thirty, and I have no savings in my pocket, but he hasn’t even graduated and is already saving for a bride."

"I’m seriously crying. How can there be such a big difference between people???"

"Is thirty considered old? I feel like I’m still young!!!"

"Whether you’re young or not, it’s not up to you!"

"Then who decides?"

"Probably the doctor? Last time I went to the hospital, the doctor said I’m a twenty-year-old with a sixty-year-old heart."

"Good grief..."

"..."

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Su Bingbing couldn’t even begin to express her shock at this moment with words.

Mumbling to herself, "Barely in their twenties, but already saving up to get married..."

Saying this.

Su Bingbing’s gaze instinctively shifted next to her.

And then.

Landed on Chen Mu.

Feeling her gaze.

Chen Mu shifted to one side.

Unfortunately.

He couldn’t escape.

Hearing her cheerful questioning, "Dr. Chen, the students at your school are already prepared with money to marry, and you..."

Chen Mu scoffed, "I’d be lucky to even live to the day I find someone."

Su Bingbing: "..."

"Dr. Chen, is my problem severe?"

Seeing Chen Mu release his wrist, the crispy university student hurriedly asked, "I don’t have to go to the ICU, right..."

Chen Mu: "It’s not that bad."

The crispy university student: "Then can I have a week’s sick leave?"

Under the hopeful gaze of the crispy university student, Chen Mu shook his head again and said, "Also not that bad."

Hearing Chen Mu’s words.

The crispy university student, without even waiting for the needles to be removed, jumped straight from the hospital bed towards Chen Mu, "Dr. Chen, it’s no good!!!"

"The concert is still quite nece..."

Before he could finish his sentence.

The crispy university student tripped on his own foot.

Falling forward.

From Chen Mu’s angle, it was clear that several acupuncture needles on the crispy university student’s body.

Because of the fall, deviated from their original direction and stimulated areas that shouldn’t have been stimulated.

Chen Mu: "!!!!"