After Chen Mu inserted a few needles into the patient, the patient's eyes visibly cleared up.
"How many is this?"
Chen Mu held up a number with his hand in front of the patient.
The patient answered honestly, "Three."
Chen Mu: "Am I male or female?"
The patient looked at Chen Mu's expression, which seemed a bit indescribable, as if seeing a fool, "Male..."
After confirming that the patient was indeed conscious.
Chen Mu continued to ask, "Do you remember how you fainted?"
The patient with the ruptured facial artery and the girl who helped to call for help both walked over.
Chen Mu didn't turn to look at them.
Instead, he stared at the patient without blinking.
As long as the patient showed a hint of fear or terror when looking at the two people behind him.
He would dial 110 without hesitation.
Contrary to what Chen Mu expected...
When Chen Mu asked the question, the patient's expression was not fear, but shyness?
