Practicing business and practicing medicine

Seeing that Su Linwen and Yingzi were confused, Bian Mu smiled and explained.

"Among the Chinese medical clinics, Nie Yixiong is the first choice, and it is recognized! He probably doesn't know much about foreign languages. Anyway, he usually listens to Nie Yawen chatting. When the old man lectures overseas, there is always a translator by his side. It is Nie Yawen, although her medical skills are mediocre, but her English skills are not low. , out of the dictionary, I pick up an English medical paper and she can still read it through. I have seen this a few times! Cen Songxue probably knows nothing about foreign languages. The old man has always been very exclusive about this aspect. Teacher Meng Shulan has always been known for her proficiency in English and has always been knowledgeable in Chinese and Western languages. It's a pretty one on her hand Li’s business card! Zhao Xicheng has been living abroad for so many years, and his English should not be much different. Teacher Lan Bingru’s English is quite good. He has always been a leader in the treatment of cancer with traditional Chinese medicine! Must always learn from the latest overseas academic achievements Well, I'll force him to improve his English. Think about it...if I can't improve my English at all, how can I compete with others in the future?" At this point, Bian Mu felt like it. My mouth was a little dry, so I stood up and poured myself a bowl of soup and took a few sips.

"Ouch! The competition at this level of the Chinese Medical Center is so fierce! But... in terms of age, you are already ahead of them for who knows how many years!" Yingzi, who usually rarely talks, seemed to be a different person today. They're all pretty good on the road.

Su Linwen's relationship with Bian Mu is much closer. Based on her understanding of Bian Mu, English is just a chat, and the focus of Bian Mu's statement should be elsewhere.

"As for foreign languages, I mainly focus on English. Even if I study hard to reach the level of you two, I still don't have much chance of winning against those teachers. If... I go one step further and use English as a medium to teach advanced Mathematics is upgraded to several levels, and at the same time, it integrates traditional arithmetic, advanced mathematics, and new traditional Chinese medicine. Put it all together... As time goes by, I may be able to explain some of the paradoxes in traditional Chinese medicine more appropriately. At that time, I may really have a magic weapon in my hand... If everything goes as planned... I’m not so flustered anymore!” Bian Mu explained with a smile.

oh……

This is what it looks like...

Su Linwen and Yingzi seemed to understand.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention. Out of the consideration of helping Bian Mu achieve a career, Su Linwen secretly began to pay attention to various formats of advanced mathematics textbooks from now on. She herself began to read a few chapters and sections from time to time, and looked at everything Bian Mu did. So fast, Su Linwen didn't want to fall too far behind, otherwise the two of them would sit together and have nothing to say.

…

In the dead of night, the Wu family's old house.

Sitting alone at his desk, staring at the K-line chart of a stock named "Wanghua Vision" displayed by the stock trading software, Bian Mu had a thoughtful look on his face...

"Xiao Zhu still has little experience after all! From the establishment of a company to the stage of successful listing, it has to go through unimaginable hardships, and Director Tong is no exception. Even if he has great virtues in his ancestors, a high starting point, and good luck, The opportunity came just in time... It also came step by step. What about the hidden and difficult-to-identify destiny vein inside the company's stock price? Maybe I can show it to others easily! It’s too naive! Although I have some insights in this regard, it’s a pity that the Chinese Medical Center is about to open, so I don’t have time to think about it... Oh! I can only think about it in a hurry. Oh, greedy! The Chinese Medical Center is the foundation of my life, so let’s just let it happen in terms of stocks!” After thinking about this, Bian Mu closed the laptop.

Bian Mu got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went to bed to rest.

A dreamless night.

…

Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, the number of medical staff who applied for the job gradually increased. Taking advantage of every opportunity, Bian Mu and Nurse Ye interviewed more than a dozen of them, but in the end they still couldn't select a suitable one.

Let's not talk about anything else. Regardless of their ability, when it comes to salary, almost all applicants ask for starting at 5,000, with weekends off, and half-day shifts on Saturday mornings must be counted as overtime.

Before Bian Mu said anything, Nurse Ye got confused and sent them all away without leaving any one behind.

At 10:34 on Saturday morning, Bian Mu was giving an acupuncture to an old man he knew well in the clinic. A former colleague, a female nurse named Sun from the ninth department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at "Huikang" Hospital, suddenly came to visit.

Taking advantage of the time to wake up from the injection, Bian Mu asked Nurse Xiao Sun to sit down in a corner and chat briefly.

"You come to work here?! You're right! I don't offer much salary here." With a look of astonishment on his face, Bian Mu immediately declined intentionally.

"You know, I don't want to spend half my life working as a nurse waiting for retirement. What's the difference between that and a puppet? Nursing reform! I have to change my way of life."

"In the past few years, there was still a lot of room for reform in nursing care. The past two years have been... difficult!" Bian Mu responded disapprovingly.

"Then we can't spend all day with Dr. Wu, it's just a waste of life! You don't know, right? Sister Lin and I have stopped receiving performance bonuses a long time ago. It's like sitting on the bench with her all day long... How much salary will we give? Just click and learn a little bit from you so that I can open a clinic outside." Nurse Xiao Sun insisted on transferring to the Chinese Medical Center.

"I know you are ambitious... I still have many patients here, and I can't let them wait for a long time. This place is not like our hospital. We have to pay attention to every minute and every second! How about... we can talk about it another day? Anyway, there is still some time before the official opening, so there is no rush! You should think about it carefully. The overall performance of our hospital is still good. How about... I will talk to Vice President Qian later and arrange a suitable position for you?"

"Sister Lin has long guessed that you would say this, Vice President Qian?! He will only mobilize us to go to the branch hospital to fill the gap for him, so I won't waste a favor. You still have to think about me. I really want to be a doctor. It's boring to hang out with a bunch of nurses all day! You go ahead, I have to rush back to work!" After saying that, picking up her small bag, Nurse Sun hurriedly said goodbye.

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In the evening, Bian Mu thought that he hadn't seen Li Yunhu for a while, so he said hello to Luo Zhanqi, thinking that the three of them would have a hot pot together, how much dowry Man Hongyun's family would ask for, where the banquet would be held, and by the way, they would talk about how to arrange Li Yunhu's wedding.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to call, Professor Mi called first.

"What's the matter?! It's been so long, why haven't you finished the materials for your special report?!" Well! As soon as the call was connected, the old lady scolded Bian Mu.

After the advice of the herbal farmer Lao Pei, Bian Mu's view of Professor Mi naturally changed a lot. No matter what, without her support, many things at the National Medical Hall would be difficult to handle in the future.

Bian Mu hurriedly explained a few words. Professor Mi is a great expert in the medical field, and Bian Mu didn't dare to fool the old lady casually, so he simply talked about some of his recent difficulties for a while.

After listening for a long time, Professor Mi's tone softened.