A long sigh was heard once again.
Although Chen Mu was somewhat prepared for this.
However, when his hand actually touched Zhuang Ruoruo's pulse, he was momentarily speechless.
"Tell me, at the most, how many melatonin pills did you take in a day?"
Zhuang Ruoruo's eyes avoided his gaze: "Five pills."
The person in the white coat inputting data: "Hiss!"
Chen Mu sneered: "Ha!"
His eyes were devoid of warmth: "Zhuang Ruoruo, if you don't cooperate, you should go to a hospital for this condition."
"Our school clinic has limited capabilities, I can't treat you."
Hearing Chen Mu say this.
Zhuang Ruoruo became noticeably anxious.
She quickly said, "Ten pills!"
Chen Mu went to find his phone, "I'll inform Secretary Lu, and when they take those students who ate the snails to the hospital, they can take you along on the way."
Zhuang Ruoruo: "Fifteen pills!"
Chen Mu ignored her.
He took his phone back from Su Bingbing.
Chen Mu seemed very calm.
