Practicing business and practicing medicine

Bian Mu didn't want to deceive Huang Boxi. If nothing else, the old man was a very old man. It didn't matter what was reasonable or unreasonable or whether the rules were irregular. As long as the old man was happy, everything would be fine.

"Forget it! He was promoted to HR director two and a half levels in a row. As the saying goes, the first three are hard to kick. You have to achieve some results in everything you say. I heard that , the 'Kangdi' head office has a new group of important directors. The way these new people do things is very different from the work mode you have been accustomed to before. Get used to it slowly! By the way! Let me tell you something interesting. Something." As he spoke, Bian Mu told Mu Shiye how he and Mu Shiye were practicing breaking off peaches.

"Hey! What do I mean? Isn't that a routine operation? That means you are too young, and you really don't understand the rules of old age." Huang Boxi raised his hand and drank the remaining half cup of herbal tea in one gulp, Huang Boxi said disapprovingly responded with a few words.

It seems that the old man is really thirsty.

Bian Mu quickly got up and went to the water dispenser to give the old man another baby. This time, Huang Boxi was not polite to him.

"Oh! I thought Dean Jia would come up with some new tricks. It turns out that this is the normal rule among the elderly!" When he said this, a look of surprise appeared on Bian Mu's face.

"No! I could break peaches with my hands when I was young, but now I'm getting old! I can't get out the 'hidden power' in my hands. I've tried everything, but I can't get the 'hidden power' out." No matter how hard it is, life or death! Alas! How good is the old saying that people cannot rely on their muscles and bones for strength when they are old! Without actual experience, the understanding will not be deep!" At this point, Huang Boxi sighed softly.

"Listen to what you said, in our profession of traditional Chinese medicine, as you get older, you will no longer be able to perform certain tasks. However, isn't there always a saying among the people? It is said that traditional Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. The older Chinese medicine doctors get, the more popular they become. Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Listen to their nonsense. Doctors of traditional Chinese medicine have their own special characteristics. They are old when they are old. They cannot be compared with those in their peak years in their 40s. When you went to work at Huikang, didn't you have a ring with Ouyang Ziye? On the one hand, he is indeed not as talented as you, and his medical skills are indeed slightly inferior to you. In fact, there is another more profound reason. Ouyang Ziye suffered a secret loss in age when he fought with you. How should I put it? It's the same as some sayings in the martial arts world. For example, if boxing is not good enough for young people, you have to be young to be brave and fierce. Once you get older, it will be for nothing! Isn't Nie Yixiong great? In terms of overall medical skills, he He has already gradually entered the state of enlightenment, and his level is really high, but why is he always not very serious about treating people? In a sense, it is not that he is deliberately self-promoting and arrogant! In fact, it is just that he is older and his hands are He was indeed a little overwhelmed with taking pulses, setting bone massage, and even prescribing medicines. He had maintained a good reputation all his life, so he would not let him die prematurely. You must know that as long as his reputation persists, his children, grandchildren, disciples, and disciples will What should I do if I can continue to benefit widely? If you can hide, just hide!" Huang Boxi didn't know what happened today. He said he just sat for a while and then left. Why did he become more and more enjoyable as he talked.

What an interesting old man.

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu felt that what Huang Boxi said was really reasonable.

"It seems that even if I practice medicine in a clinic, when I reach a certain age, my energy, touch, and technique... will gradually and naturally decline, and the actual condition of many patients will not be as easy to grasp as before." Bian Muxin I thought to myself.

"I came up just to see you. Nothing happened. I drank tea and had a rest. You should work hard! Let's go!" After that, Huang Boxi got up and prepared to go back.

"Are you leaving now? I still have a lot of questions in my mind, and I wanted to listen to your old teachings! Then while it's still cool, go back as soon as possible! Did you come by taxi? Or drive by yourself?" As he spoke, Bian Mu stood up and was about to give the old man a gift downstairs. The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Bian Mu was feeling a little bored staying in the office. It would be better to lend a gift to the old man Huang, so that he could go downstairs to relax.

"By the way! I forgot something. Did you keep the key on my drawer?" Huang Boxi suddenly mentioned the office drawer.

"Hey! How could I forget this!" As he spoke, he opened his locked drawer and dug inside to find the key issued to Huang Boxi by the company.

Huang Boxi opened the drawer and took a look, taking out a brand new laptop, mobile phone, and accessories... Then he saw the old man putting all the office supplies into the travel bag he had just brought in. It was a kind of travel bag with omnipresent wheels installed on the four corners. The travel bag is made of high-end materials, and the market price is at least 7,000 to 8,000 yuan.

Of course, the premise is that the bag in front of you is an authentic brand product.

"Ouch! The old man is really careless. These are obviously office supplies. What's the point of taking this thing home? It must be for the children of the Huang family, or the grandson wants to play with it! Forget it. , pretend to be confused!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu said nothing, silently took the trolley-like travel bag from Huang Boxi's hand, and politely delivered the old man's gift to the hospital gate.

After watching the taxi go away, Bian Mu turned around and walked back.

After taking a few steps, the phone rang.

Mom's phone number.

"Your dad said that the famous writer named Mai invited his sister to her home. Was it your idea? Or was it someone else's initiative?"

"How could I say that to someone! She must have suggested it on her own initiative! Mom! She is actually quite ill. Your son and I are also lucky. The treatment plan is basically symptomatic. She is almost fine now. Well, she is not an ordinary person. Nie Yixiong must give her or Mr. Luo some face. Mr. Nie has no good solution. Hey... I actually deceived your son. She is grateful and has always listened to me. There is a younger sister at home, and she wants to invite Xiaoyue to her house to play. You know, the Mai family villa is quite big. She and the nanny usually live there, and it is boring. Xiaoyue is so capable. It's so noisy, can't we add some excitement if we go there? Besides, other children have gone on trips, and some children from good families have gone abroad directly. Our family is not well-off, so we can only let Xiaoyue be bored at home. Now, do you think it's appropriate?" Bian Mu had already prepared the draft, and as soon as his mother talked about this matter, he immediately dealt with it very comfortably.

"It's true! It's not easy for Xiaoyue, so let's go and stay for a few days! But... you should be careful and don't let her stay too long. She is different from you. She is going to be wild. , I really dare to fail your freshman year!"

When Bian Mu heard that his mother agreed, he was overjoyed.

"Don't worry! I know what's going on. Can I drive back to pick her up early tomorrow morning?"

"Okay! Be careful on the road! By the way, I heard it's very hot in the city, almost 40 degrees?" On the other end of the phone, Bian's mother asked with concern.

"It's already over 40 degrees. Don't worry. Mai's house is equipped with central air conditioning and constant temperature. Xiaoyue will be much more comfortable living there than at our house."

"I'm not talking about her! I'm talking about you! I'm afraid you'll have a heat stroke!"

"No, there is an air conditioner in my dormitory. I'm not afraid of the heat, so I usually don't turn it on very much."

"That's good! I have to go out to buy some food, I'm hanging up!"

"Ask Xiaoyue to follow. It's time for her to learn to buy groceries." After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.