Practicing business and practicing medicine

Immediately afterwards, Bian Mu received two more patients, then said hello to Nurse Lin, and took his mobile phone to go to a place with few people to make a call.

"Sorry! I was in a bad mood, so I called your number. I know you are busy at the moment!" On the other end of the phone, Dr. Yue apologized first.

"It's okay! Most of the patients we met today are very mild, and some are not even considered sick. Visual inspection shows that at least half of them are here because of their reputation. Is there something wrong with Teacher Peng?"

"Yeah! It's exactly as you predicted, acute myocardial infarction. Fortunately, Teacher Qi Shangqi arrived one step earlier, and he already had a premonition that the probability of acute myocardial infarction was the highest. He also called several helpers, both Chinese and Western medicine. I arrived there. At that time, Teacher Peng could still speak! Teacher Qi was actually quite well prepared. Alas... As you said, God didn't give the teachers any time to rescue him. In less than three minutes, the person was gone. ..." On the phone, it could be heard that Dr. Yue was very sad.

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine! In fact, my relationship with Teacher Peng is very normal. The main reason is that my mother owes him a favor. When I saw my mother being so sad, I just..."

"Oh! It's not as cold as a day's frost! There are some things that even if Nie Yixiong comes in person, it will only take another week or so of hard work at most. If you want to be more open-minded, go out for a walk with your mother!"

"It's not that serious. I'm just a little unwilling. I always feel that if I don't ask for some explanations, I'll always feel knotty in my heart. You said... I had to drive you over last night. Will there be a chance of survival?" On the phone, Dr. Yue suddenly changed the subject.

"Actually... before leaving, Qi Shangqi called me and asked me to accompany him."

"Ah?! Then how do you..."

"It's hard to explain! The place I'm standing now is not the place to talk. Make an appointment at night and I'll chat with you."

"Okay! By the way, I heard that Teacher Qi fell to the ground when he went back. It doesn't seem to matter now. I heard from my dad that Teacher Qi must be seriously ill."

"Oh! Your father has returned to China?"

"I just came back a few days ago, so I won't bother you anymore. What time is it tonight?"

"Let me contact you!"

"Okay!" After saying that, Dr. Yue hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Bian Mu stood there at a loss for a while.

Qi Shangqi's unexpected shock was beyond his expectation. The selfish, slippery, fickle, profit-oriented Qi Shangqi in Bian Mu's mind suddenly became blurry...

After calming down for a moment and adjusting his breath calmly for a while, Bian Mu straightened his back and strode back to the clinic to continue seeing the next patient...

…

In the evening, while walking on the road after get off work, Bian Mu suddenly remembered that he should go over and take a look at Kuang Yiheng's eldest brother.

When I went to the ward and inquired, I found out that Kuang Yiheng's eldest brother felt that there was no hope of recovery anyway and was unwilling to waste the family's money anymore, so he insisted on leaving the hospital.

Bian Mu felt deeply lost again...

…

Eight o'clock in the evening, "Xingyuehai Hotel", second floor, viewing compartment.

In a bad mood, Dr. Yue ordered all vegetarian dishes. Bian Mu was too embarrassed to ask for anything else, so he just ordered a pound and a half of seafood-filled dumplings.

"Dinner! Can you eat it? Eating so much is not good for digestion, right? You are a master of Chinese medicine!"

"No way! We received 90 patients today, 60 of them were registered normally, and the rest were all forced in through connections, so go back if you have the heart to do it! Some of them really can't be delayed, and one or two seem to be very supportive. It's pitiful that I have to open a hole to let people in. Even if others climb along the pole, I can't do anything... As for me, regardless of the severity, we all have the same view. At the end of the day, my energy is a bit too much. If I can’t keep up with the food, I won’t be able to stand the shift tomorrow.”

"Oh! If this continues, no matter how young you are, you won't be able to bear it. By the way, have you ever considered changing your environment?"

"Want to go to your hospital?"

"Yes! The dean is my father."

"guessed!"

"think about it?"

"Forget it! Maybe a private hospital is more suitable for me! If the outpatient volume is too large, something will happen sooner or later, I know! I will find a way to overcome it. That 'happy encounter' has ginseng in it, and it tastes pretty good. You're welcome Eat something.”

"Thank you! I heard that when Chinese medicine reaches your level, you can smell out the ingredients of various herbal medicines. Isn't that right?"

"I don't have that ability. It's just that my mother is not in good health. Ginseng is the first 'king medicine', so... I am sensitive to all types of ginseng herbs in the world." Bian Mu smiled and was modest.

"You're so humble! Yes! It's quite delicious. Let me tell you something. More than ten years ago, my father and his overseas classmates set up a medical studio in order to conquer early-stage cancer from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine. Of course, This kind of studio does not exclude Western medicine methods, but it cannot be regarded as a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. Two days ago, my father suddenly mentioned you to me and sincerely invited you to join their team. As for you, you can be transferred to our hospital as usual. We will open another clinic for you. The equipment of assistants and nurses is slightly worse than that of Huikang, but you are still in charge of the department."

"I have already replied to you just now. Private hospitals are more suitable for me. Thank you for your kindness. You should hire someone else!"

"Don't refuse in a hurry! My father is not a conservative person. The members of the studio they built are divided into two categories, one is within the system and the other is non-staff. For example, Teacher Cen Songxue, who has already After he became famous, he later joined the studio. He is a non-staff member and everyone is treated the same. If you are willing, you can join as a non-staff member like Mr. Cen, for no other reason than to learn and improve. Wouldn’t the opportunity be better?”

"Oh! This sounds pretty good. Can you tell me what my obligations are?"

"There is no obligation. All members of that studio are top figures. No special agreement is required between gentlemen. They can come and go freely. We will be notified regularly to gather to discuss some advanced theories and summaries of medical practice experience. If you are willing to go, just listen. No. Just say hello if you feel like it, and if you get bored one day, just say hello again and it’s considered OVER.”

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple, literally, that simple."

"Who will fund the event?"

"That's complicated. I heard that there are sponsorships from the business community, overseas donations, donations from special patients, and funding from foundations. I'm not very clear about the details. I've always wanted to join them. My father said I'm too good. Poor, not qualified."

"Your Majesty, you are truly awe-inspiring!"

"That's not true. He is mainly worried that me joining will lower the studio's rank."

"Hahaha... you are so funny."

"think about it?"

"Okay! Make an appointment another day, and I'll listen to it later. In other words, they allow auditions, right?"

"No problem, I will accompany you when the time comes."

"Aren't you one of the members?"

"It's true that I'm not a member, but I'm a member of the secretariat! I just do miscellaneous errands for you experts."

"You're too polite! Just for you, this studio is of a very high level."

"I just thought you were being ridiculous!"

"Seriously! Drink it quickly, the food is already cold."

"As soon as you agreed to join the club, I immediately gained an appetite, haha..." As he spoke, Dr. Yue called a young waitress and ordered the same seafood-filled dumplings as Bian Mu. However, she The food was small, I only ordered three taels.

They were chatting and laughing, and the two of them had quite a congenial conversation. No one mentioned the many matters before and after Peng Yihai's death.