Practicing business and practicing medicine

Influenced by the remaining prescriptions of Situ Jianqing, on the way to work the next day, Bian Mu's mentality had more or less changed subtly. Modesty, prudence, learning and breakthrough gradually became his personal eight-character precepts for moving forward in the future.

Coming out of the subway station, Bian Mu's steps became more solid and steady, and the somewhat floating mood before was long gone.

There were still many patients waiting for treatment as usual. Nurse Ye was very experienced in selecting the patients who were suitable to come in. For some special considerations, she refused to go out for all patients diagnosed with cancer, regardless of whether they had undergone surgery.

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Just after nine o'clock, the Zhong family's motorcade slowly drove into the "Four Seasons Harbor" community. It was the first time for the community security to see such a luxurious motorcade. When they heard that this team was looking for Dr. Bian Mu, they quickly assigned a young male security guard to rush to the door to report the news to Bian Mu.

"I'm giving acupuncture here! How about this... Let Dr. Luo accompany you out for a while. Rich people have precious lives! They spoil themselves. Don't worry. They are not big shots. They just have more money than us. Dr. Luo! Please come down for a while to discuss something!" While giving acupuncture, Bian Mu comforted the male security guard and called Luo Zhanqi downstairs.

"I'm giving acupuncture here. Zhong Xiangxin and his group are here. You... They have three cars. The nanny car is Zhong Xiangxin's car. You can ask the security guard to arrange for the other two cars to park somewhere else. Please guide them. I'll open the back door when I have time. The nanny car can park at our back door. No matter what they say, just nod and smile. Don't say anything to them." While giving acupuncture, Bian Mu casually told Luo Zhanqi a few words.

"Understood! I'll be there soon!" After that, Luo Zhanqi called the male security guard to go out to welcome the distinguished patient.

Along the way, the young male security guard kept praising Dr. Bian in front of Luo Zhanqi, saying that even the most powerful people in this community had to stay quiet. Luo Zhanqi smiled and said nothing, not saying a word.

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The medical screen had been built long ago, and the eldest daughter of the Zhong family also came to the clinic for treatment. Worried that the clinic chair was too hard and would hurt their younger brother, the Zhong family specially lifted a peculiar-looking physiotherapy chair from the car. In addition, the accompanying personnel such as the driver, assistant, and nanny also transported several storage boxes to the back door of the clinic. God knows what was stored in them.

When this scene came into view, Bian Mu's head was three times bigger.

"Damn! No wonder he is so irritable now. What kind of shit is this? It seems to be exquisite, but it is actually anti-medical and anti-common sense everywhere. Even good people have to be tossed out by them to get seriously ill..." Thinking of this, Bian Mu couldn't help but wonder how the Zhong family got so rich.

Zhong Xiangxin recovered much better than Bian Mu had imagined. At least, he had survived the horrible hurdle of looking hideous. He wore sunglasses, a very light gauze bandage, a wide cowboy boat hat on his head, and ordinary clothes. The bandages on his hands and forearms had been removed long ago.

Bian Mu called Miss Zhong to direct everyone to settle Zhong Xiangxin down, and winked at Miss Zhong, signaling her to step aside to talk.

"Mr. Zhong! You are doing this for nothing. Common sense. The more serious the condition, the more you should respect the most basic common sense, medical common sense, common sense of life, the most basic philosophical common sense... Otherwise, it will only backfire in the future and harm Mr. Zhong." Without being polite at all, in a secluded place, Bian Mu criticized Miss Zhong's eldest daughter.

Fortunately, Miss Zhong didn't mind at all because she was eager to cure the disease.

"I can't help it! He is my brother! You don't know, just the two of them... I have lost more than 20 pounds during this period! Doctor Bian is right, then... I will arrange for the idle people to wait in the car? It's just me and the nanny here, okay?"

"That's the best. The nanny doesn't really play a role here. Just think of it as your convenience. The senior who is playing chess with you hasn't arrived yet. I will prepare some drinks for you to drink first, for health. Although you are honored guests, you can't openly cut in line in front of other patients. We have never had such rules here. I hope Mr. Zhong will understand this." Bian Mu said with a smile.

"It should be, it should be. In fact, I also understand that it is not a good thing to be trapped in the hospital all day. At least I can change the environment when I come to your place. Once the environment changes and he smells the smell of your medicine, I believe his mood will be a little better. He knows your name. I will be grateful even if I comfort him." It's OK! After all, she is the eldest daughter of the Zhong family. She is quick to understand and her words are reasonable.

"Hey! That's right! As long as you and I keep pace, your brother's mood will soon calm down. Don't worry! You can accompany him here to bask in the sun first, which is considered a sunbath." After saying that, Bian Mu went to the lobby on the first floor to prepare health drinks.

Not bad, Zhong Xiangxin can actually take a few sips of the cup with his right hand. Looking at his expression, he seems to be quite satisfied. At least, Zhong Xiangxin never lost his temper.

"He is still a character. At least, he is still aware of the current situation at this moment." Thinking of this, Bian Mu said a few words to Miss Zhong and turned back to the lobby to continue seeing patients.

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At 10:30 in the morning, the Go master that Grandpa Yang asked to invite arrived.

Thin! Skinny! The old man is about the same height as Bian Mu, and he is very thin. If it weren't for the old man's bright eyes, Bian Mu would have thought that the Go master in front of him was malnourished for a long time.

Bian Mu had specially arranged to be on duty at this time. It was just to show off his momentum to the Zhong family. Don't think that everyone in the world has to buy into their account.

Just now, it can be heard that Zhong Xiangxin's hearing, verbal expression ability, limb movement ability... have basically recovered, but in front of Bian Mu, he always insisted on not saying a word. Obviously, the Zhong family's unique character of being the second best in the world has not changed at all, which is not good for his condition.

Behind the Go master was a little boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, and it seemed that he should be in junior high school. For some reason, he didn't go to school at this time, and came with the old man to help Bian Mu.

Bian Mu asked Nurse Ye to prepare some good fruits for the little boy to eat first, and he chatted with the old man for a few words.

"I'm sorry, it's a special case, so I'm bothering you to come here. We are all family, so I won't be polite to you." Bian Mu still has many patients on hand, and extra words are useless, and there is no time for nonsense.

Until now, to be honest, Bian Mu really regretted taking over the Zhong family's mess.

"Family members don't talk about their own things. People who eat grains and cereals will get sick. Now, in this Lijin City, besides you, can you find a few more Chinese medicine masters who can take it up and put it down?! If anyone in our family encounters a difficult and complicated disease, if it weren't for today's matter, I wouldn't go to ask for help, right? Don't be polite, should I kill his prestige later? Or deliberately lose to him?" The old man was really straightforward.

"He is a Go master, you may not be 100% sure!" At this point, Bian Mu smiled slightly.