"Huh?"
On the other end of the phone, Hu was bewildered, "Dr. Chen, under normal circumstances, doesn't a patient just need one ambulance?"
Chen Mu lowered his eyes.
He glanced at Ge Jing, lying on the stretcher inside the ambulance.
"Teacher Hu..."
"Just a moment ago, when you contacted Yu Dawei's parents."
"Another student from your class, Ge Jing, is suspected of having heart failure."
"Moreover, from a medical perspective, Ge Jing's condition is likely more severe than Yu Dawei's?"
On the other end of the call.
Ge Jing's counselor fell into a brief silence.
But Chen Mu could clearly hear the sound of a gasp on the other end.
Ge Jing didn't seem to have any new developments at the moment.
Chen Mu was willing to spend a little more time explaining to Hu.
After all.
Facing two heart patients who had just run five kilometers in a day wasn't easy.
Besides himself, the unlucky school doctor, there was also the unlucky counselor on the other end of the phone.
