Practicing business and practicing medicine

Sanqiangzi insisted that he be the rider, and Bian Mu didn't think much and threw the motorcycle key to him.

As a result, the three strongmen hadn't ridden a motorcycle for a long time, and they had fun all the way as soon as they turned onto the main road.

"The wind is blowing too hard! Drive slower!" Bian Mu yelled at the three strongmen in anger.

The three qiangzi didn't dare to offend Bian Mu, so they kept loosening the accelerator, and then slowed down the car.

"I haven't ridden one for a long time. Your motorcycle is pretty good! How much did it cost?"

"The company provides it, but I don't have the money to buy this thing."

"Oh! You're doing well! You're a good doctor and you're working in a pharmaceutical company. My father was right about you. You have big things on your mind and big plans!" San Qiangzi said a few words with a smile.

"Hahaha... The old man is still talking about the younger generation behind his back? Isn't it appropriate?" Bian Mu smiled and joked.

"That's not a compliment to you!"

Although the three strongmen kept the speed down, they still drove much faster than other riders on the road. The two of them chatted and laughed before arriving at the gate of the "Sunset Red" nursing home in the northern suburbs.

Bian Mu got out of the car and kept dusting himself off.

"Wow! It's your fault. Why are there so many steep slopes on this road! I would have been halfway there right now!" He complained a few times, turned around, and looked far into the distance. .

"Have I not been here before? You all live a bit squeamish. There are at least 13 long slopes on this road, large and small. I have counted them. If you have not been here before, you will really not be able to climb up in one breath. But, still, This motorcycle of yours must be powerful and powerful!" As he spoke, Sanqiangzi pushed the motorcycle through the gate of the nursing home, pushed the motorcycle into the carport and stored it properly.

It can be seen that the three strongmen often play motorcycles.

"Why are there no security guards or doormen here?" Feeling strange, Bian Mu asked casually.

"How come there is no doorman! You don't know, in order to save money here, everyone has multiple jobs. Let's talk about this old doorman. He is also in charge of the kitchen, water room, electrician room... there are many things. , I am probably doing some repairs at the moment." As he spoke, the three strong men patted the dust on their bodies a few times.

So choking!

After looking around for a few times, Bian Mu felt that this nursing home was better than he had imagined, at least much better than what Uncle Yang had described.

The road was paved with bluestone, which was cleaned inside and out. Bian Mu felt that this kind of bluestone road was much better than the inferior tiles in the city.

There are indeed three rows of bungalows, but it can be seen that each room is designed with an independent bathroom, and a solar water heater is installed on the roof. A small wooden sign is hung at the door of each room. It is unclear what is written on it. It is probably for the elderly. information such as name and phone number.

Looking up, there are two simple small buildings built behind the bungalow. The floors are not high, only two floors in total. One is slightly shorter and is probably where the office building is located. The other small building is very long and is probably also a separation. They are divided into small wards, filled with elderly people of different status.

The entire compound is actually quite large, but there are various small houses built here and there, which makes the entire building layout seem a bit cramped.

I don’t know what’s going on in the backyard, but there’s no one in the front yard anyway.

Bian Mu was looking around when he heard a few clear female voices coming from not far away.

"Little Qiangzi? I haven't seen you for a while! Who is that person? Did he come with you?"

"Sister Cai! You are getting younger and younger as you live! If you come here in a few days, I won't even dare to recognize you. Hahaha... This is my friend. Come and see Uncle Kui! Is he okay?" After speaking, facing the middle-aged lady, the three strongmen walked quickly towards the second floor of the north building.

"You kid is just talking nonsense. Your uncle is still like that. You two owe nursing fees for more than a month. Lao Li happens to be in his office right now. You go over and hand over the money quickly." The middle-aged lady rushed The three strongmen said a few words loudly.

"Let's go now!" After saying that, he winked at Bian Mu and trotted all the way. The three strong men went up to the smaller second floor to pay the money.

The three strongmen had no intention of asking Bian Mu to go upstairs to pay the money, so Bian Mu bowed to the middle-aged lady, smiled, and said nothing.

"What do you do?" The middle-aged lady seemed very straightforward and probably had little education.

"Market research."

"What do you do? Can you make good money?"

"It's just a matter of collecting some data samples, summarizing them and making a report and handing it in. We can barely make ends meet. Are we all full here?"

"Yes! Your old man is also paralyzed?"

"Your old man is paralyzed!" Bian Mu cursed secretly in his heart, knowing that the other party was not disgusted, but his words were vulgar, but it didn't show on his face at all.

"My old man is doing well! I looked at the front yard and there was no one there, so I thought it might not be full yet!"

"It's hard to find a bed here! The children who have applied in the past few days will have to wait until three to five years later." After saying this, the woman's face showed a somewhat proud look.

"Damn! So popular?!" Surprised, Bian Mu felt a little incredible.

At this moment, Bian Mu looked at the three strongmen standing in the distance and waving to him.

"You are busy first, let's go see Uncle Kui!"

"Go, go! Remember to take the garbage bag with you when you leave!"

"Okay!" Bian Mu agreed and walked quickly towards the direction guided by the three strongmen.

Sima Kui lived in the last row of bungalow wards, the third one from the east end. It was okay. Behind the window was the backyard. It was considered the south side. At least he could see the sun all year round.

There are two rooms inside and outside. The outer room has a small round table, two small sofas, a small coffee table, and two pots of flowers and plants on the windowsill, one on the left and one on the right. If you look closely, you can see that they are all made of plastic and covered with plastic. A fine layer of dust.

It was windy on the mountain, so this amount of dust was completely normal. It could be seen that even if Sima Kui was paralyzed in bed and the small living room in the outhouse was completely unused, there would always be people coming over to clean it.

The conditions are quite simple, but for a patient who is paralyzed in bed, this kind of so-so humanistic environment is acceptable.

There is no strange smell in the room at all. It seems that the service staff often come to ventilate the room.

Of course, if relatives come and smell something bad, they will probably clamor for their money back.

Sima Kui was curled up in the thin quilt at this time. He was small in stature and really skinny. His eyes were quite big and he had double eyelids. Unfortunately, his eyes were lost and he could no longer see much of the brilliance of life. .

"Alas! What can we do if we have children? Sooner or later, people have to reach this point!" Seeing Sima Kui's hopeless eyes, Bian Mu felt quite emotional.

Sanqiangzi leaned close to Sima Kui's ear and loudly talked about paying the money. At the same time, he also mentioned his father's recent physical condition.

good! Although Sima Kui could not speak, his eyelids could still blink a few times. Not only that, his right arm could still stretch out of the bed. Although his fingers were a little stiff, they were not completely unable to move.

"It seems that the left side of the body is completely numb, and 80% of the legs and feet can't move. It's really pitiful for people to get old." Bian Mu thought to himself.

Although Sima Kui did not follow the right path, he had some real Chinese medicine skills under his hands. Bian Mu observed carefully for a while and found that Sima Kui still had hearing and his ears could still twitch a few times from time to time.

"No wonder he is proficient in the 'Ziwu Liuzhu' acupuncture technique! It turns out that he also possesses martial arts skills!" While thinking about it, Bian Mu raised his eyes and looked out the window for a few times.

It turns out that those elderly people who are in slightly better physical condition are all concentrated in the backyard to bask in the sun at the moment! Wheelchairs, crutches, wicker chairs...all kinds of seating equipment are available.

There are not many caregivers, there are both men and women, they look very old, and they are hiding in the shade playing with their mobile phones.

"Doctor Bian! I've made it clear. You've also met the man. No matter who entrusted you to come to visit him, we have done our best. Nothing will happen anymore. Let's go back now!" San Qiangzi smiled. greeted.

"The old man has not lost his mind. Even though he is here, let's take his pulse!" As he spoke, Bian Mu put his hand under the quilt and took Sima Kui's left wrist to take his pulse.

It was okay not to take the pulse, but when the pulse was taken, Bian Mu couldn't help but be secretly surprised.