Practicing business and practicing medicine

The staff in charge of registration at the entrance of the hall was a little suspicious of the backpack that Bian Mu was carrying casually. One of the older and more mature big men wanted to ask Bian Mu to explain it briefly. Bian Mu was a man who saw through his intentions at a glance. Just as he was about to say something, the female assistant smiled at the big staff member and said casually: "My friend, a very good friend!"

When the big staff member heard this, he hurriedly bowed to Bian Mu with a little apology and let him go very politely.

Bian Mu was secretly surprised: "This is one of the most luxurious hotels in the area. If she is not a frequent visitor here, ordinary staff will definitely not be so polite to me. It seems... She should have said goodbye to the clinic!"

The female assistant was very familiar with the people. Several men who looked very elegant took the initiative to greet her and smiled at Bian Mu gracefully.

No need to ask, she is now quite successful!

Bian Mu couldn't help but secretly marvel at it.

"Sorry! I have an appointment with Mr. Qi. As a junior, I have to be more respectful. Excuse me!" Bian Mu felt indescribably uncomfortable with the female assistant. He said something polite and was ready to leave.

"Doctor Bian, please help yourself. Can you add your contact information?"

"You're welcome!" As he spoke, Bian Mu took out his mobile phone and saved the female assistant's contact information.

Then, they waved to each other and went their separate ways.

...

Qi's father was chatting with a very wealthy man. From a distance, he saw a waiter walking towards his table with Bian Mu. Qi Yuewei's father waved to Bian Mu.

"Mr. Qi! I'm sorry for being late!" Bian Mu smiled and said politely.

"We are family. There is not much to do. Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Song and this is Doctor Bian." As he spoke, Qi's father introduced the pot-bellied old man sitting next to him to Bian Mu.

"Mr. Song! Hello!"

"Doctor Bian? Could it be... the famous Chinese medicine doctor who was famous online?" As he spoke, Mr. Song put out the expensive cigar he was smoking.

In some occasions, if you are a gentleman, you generally won't smoke in public, especially in front of a famous doctor. With the evolution of the times, not smoking in public has become a new standard for gentlemen, no matter how expensive the cigar is!

Noticing this detail, Bian Mu had a little liking for Mr. Song.

"I don't deserve it! I just opened a small clinic in the community and barely made a living." Bian Mu responded respectfully.

"There are sleeping dragons everywhere in China, and at least they are phoenix chicks! Mr. Qi's friends, all of them have to be a little bit important, right? You carry this bag... wherever you go? Be ready to treat illnesses and save lives at any time!" Mr. Song smiled and joked.

"I'm used to it..." As he spoke, Bian Mu chose a suitable seat and sat down.

Bian Mu is proficient in numerology. No matter how grand and noble the occasion is, he can tell which position is suitable for him at a glance.

"Old Song! You sit down first. I'll go upstairs to talk to Xiao Bian." After that, he gestured and asked Bian Mu to walk towards the stairs.

"Doctor Bian! Let's meet for a while some other day!" Mr. Song smiled and said politely.

Bian Mu guessed that someone in Mr. Song's family might be sick, and it was difficult to cure after a long treatment. Of course, there is another possibility that Mr. Song is in the Chinese medicine business.

"Mr. Song, you're welcome! Let's meet again some other day!" After that, Bian Mu followed Mr. Qi up the stairs to the second floor.

...

The small private room is simple but luxurious, with a unique style of the wealthy class.

"Sit down! I heard that you are planning to open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic recently?" Mr. Qi asked with a smile.

"It is currently under renovation. If there are no other accidents, it should be open normally in a few months." Bian Mu replied quickly.

"Then... what will happen after you gain a firm foothold?"

"It's already difficult for me to be promoted to a national medical clinic. In the short term... I don't have any other plans for the time being." Bian Mu responded casually. Of course, he couldn't mention the secret recipe to him.

"I heard that you are now close to the three famous doctors Nie, Cen, and Meng in terms of medical skills. You are taking such small steps... How can our Xiaowei count on you in the future! Otherwise... be bolder and acquire and merge a few small hospitals to practice your hand first?" When saying this, Qi's father's eyes were somewhat erratic.

Bian Mu was proficient in the art of "observation diagnosis". Not to mention staring at him, he could understand most of it with just a glance from the corner of his eyes.

Qi's father's last sentence was purely a test.

"I am a young man with limited knowledge and I am afraid that I will not be able to handle the job. Besides... our family has always lacked experience in financial management and management. I am afraid that I will end up making things worse..."

"Oh! From what you said, you will only focus on the Chinese Medicine Clinic and be a good doctor in the future?!" Obviously, the meaning of Qi's father's questioning was very clear.

"That's about right! Originally, I was thinking about taking care of the medicinal materials business. I mean Chinese patent medicine. Now it seems that... it's difficult to do everything. I'm afraid it will be impossible in the short term." Bian Mu has his own thoughts. For some things, he has to learn to be superficial.

"Chinese patent medicine?! That's a huge profit! Do you know? Xiaowei's annual living expenses are also a large amount! This does not include the cost of chartering a plane to go on business trips overseas. You are so timid... It makes us parents feel embarrassed!"

Okay! He is starting to show his cards.

"Compared to my peers, I'm already quite lucky! You may not know that opening a regular Chinese medicine clinic is already an anomaly in our industry. Many of my peers may not even be able to open a Chinese medicine clinic after struggling for their entire lives! I'm not that close to Miss Qi..." At a young age, Bian Mu couldn't help but retort to Director Qi, especially the last sentence. However, as soon as he said it, Bian Mu regretted it immediately.

In the future, if the ancestors bless me, I can really marry the eldest daughter of the Qi family, and I will have to work less for decades!

Obviously, Director Qi called me upstairs just to repeatedly test my ambition, temperament, and future plans... At the very least, I have to stay calm, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be a little sorry for Qi Yuewei.

Her father is her father, Qi Yuewei is Qi Yuewei, Bian Mu felt a little awkward, and his back was a little damp.

Frowning, Director Qi was very dissatisfied with Bian Mu. However, he was an elder after all, and he was quite shrewd. Some things could only be kept in his heart.

"Oh... From your tone, my Xiaowei is still marrying up to you?!" Qi's father gently counterattacked with a smile.

Hearing this, Bian Mu was a little restless.

"Just now I made a slip of the tongue. Actually... my original intention was..." Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Bian Mu gestured to ask Director Qi whether the door should be opened or not!

Director Qi smiled slightly and motioned Bian Mu to open the door.

"Director Qi! I heard that the great doctor Bian is here with you! It's better to meet by chance than to invite him. Can I borrow Doctor Bian for a while!" As he spoke, a rich lady dressed in some jewels walked straight into the door.

Bian Mu and Director Qi couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and both thought to themselves: Fortunately she is here! Otherwise, it would be so awkward for both of us!