"Dr. Chen, maybe I should skip this..."
Su Bingbing hid her wrist behind her back, revealing an awkward smile.
It's not that she's avoiding the doctor out of fear.
But after following Chen Mu for two days,
Su Bingbing is really a bit scared of Hai City University's clinic.
Getting a pulse diagnosis in a place with such superstitious beliefs.
Su Bingbing is afraid.
Su Bingbing is truly afraid...
Afraid that when Chen Mu feels her pulse, she'll end up starting in the ICU.
"Dr. Chen, there's really nothing wrong with me. It's just that I stayed up late after going home yesterday, which is why I don't look so good now..."
Hearing Su Bingbing's explanation,
Chen Mu wasn't relieved.
On the contrary,
his brow furrowed even more tightly.
Chen Mu, with a frown, asked, "Why did you stay up late?"
"Could it be that you're mentally exhausted?"
Su Bingbing felt even more awkward: "It's because I was scrolling through Douyin short videos..."
Chen Mu: "..."
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