Practicing business and practicing medicine

After sending away the last female patient, Bian Mu made a phone call to the pharmacist, Lao Pei, and gave a brief introduction to the current situation of Dr. Wang.

"I'll prepare it for you later. Just ask them to come and take him away in the afternoon. Listen to what you mean... Even if he recovers, he will be disabled. Can Qi's side still keep him?" First, Lao Pei casually chatted a few words without sympathy.

"Then it's none of our business. Looking at the 'heart' in his eyes, he is truly a genius like no other! Even if his talents are exhausted in the future, he will still be much better than the average person, right? There should be no problem in supporting his family."

"It's hard to say, but... people! You can be a famous doctor, like Nie Yixiong, but don't be a 'holy doctor'. Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Chu Liang... their kind of benevolent doctors all suffered in this regard in the end. What a big loss, don't go that way!" On the phone, the drug farmer Lao Pei gave a few words of advice.

"Haha... Your old lady thinks highly of me. I will never reach as high a level as others in this life. I can improve my medical skills and make a little fortune. This life will be enough!"

"That's good! In the past two years, people have to learn to live a more "affordable" life, and don't put all the responsibilities on themselves when they have nothing to do. It's tiring!"

"I listen to you! I plan to write a paper recently, and I will send it to you for your review after it is completed."

"No! You have to pay attention to this kind of thing in the future! When it is officially published, you can send me the professional journal. If something is inappropriate, we will discuss it privately. In addition, I have to remind you that You decide for yourself whether it is right or wrong! In the future, not everything must be written in professional papers. In this regard, Nie Yixiong and Zhao Xicheng handled it particularly well. Meng Shulan has also become better in recent years, and Cen Songxue is even more powerful. Almost I won’t publish any professional papers in public journals, and there are a lot of twists and turns! Let’s have a chat some other time when we are free.” On the phone, the drug farmer Lao Pei suddenly reminded me.

Bian Mu was a little confused as he listened. For a while, his mind had not turned around, so he could only make a few vague promises and hung up the phone.

Bian Mu was the only one left in the clinic. Feeling a little thirsty, Bian Mu made himself hot tea and sat there alone to think about something.

After a while, the phone rang.

Yan Yunxiu’s phone number.

"My husband is firmly opposed to resigning from the hospital. Alas! The child is still young and can't resist him! Then... you can't always hire a pharmacist! If you find a suitable one, you can hire one first! In the short term, I I can't go." On the phone, Yan Yunxiu backed down.

Bian Mu was already mentally prepared, so he hung up the phone after saying a few polite words.

The hiring of external pharmacists is so bad.

When the tea was almost finished, Bian Mu got up and poured some water on the flowers and plants in the lobby on the first floor. Then he called Wu Fenglan and said that he was going to give her a safe pulse.

Wu Fenglan was naturally very happy and asked Bian Mu to come over later so that she could let the nanny at home prepare good dishes to entertain Bian Mu.

…

Wu Fenglan's pulse condition was basically consistent with the new treatment concept that Bian Mu had recently summarized. While the nanny was preparing meals, Bian Mu prescribed a prescription for Wu Fenglan, including 5 medicines, and took a look.

Wu Fenglan is old, and although there is still some residual "negative energy" accumulated in the "Fuliu point", it is really difficult to remove it. However, Bian Mu was pleasantly surprised to find that now, as long as he adjusts his treatment concept in time, as long as Stay calm and take care of yourself slowly. Unless something unexpected happens along the way, once the new treatment plan is implemented, Wu Fenglan can live at least 10 more years.

Good people are rewarded. Living in someone else's old house, I naturally have to worry about the old lady.

"Listen to people's advice and eat well. I've thought about the gold mine for a long time, but... have you ever heard of the golden medicine?" Wu Fenglan suddenly mentioned the gold mine again.

"There are many records in ancient books, but... I am usually very busy and I don't think about it carefully. I will have the opportunity to think about it carefully in the future. Thank you for your tip."

"I heard that when treating people, Chinese medicine absorbs a lot of negative energy all day long. Over time, it will be harmful to your own body and mind. You should pay more attention to this aspect! Take the time to go up the mountain and get some wild medicine to recuperate. , Nie Yixiong and the others are much more experienced in this aspect, and I’m not blabbering, but you really have to learn more from them in this aspect!"

"You're right! I've often thought about this. In recent years, I've just relied on my youth. That will be a hidden danger in the future. Thank you for reminding me. I will pay attention to it in the future." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

At this moment, the female nanny began to serve the food.

They were chatting and laughing as they ate. Bian Mu felt that Mrs. Wu was still a little unwilling to give up on the gold mine.

…

With this adjustment to the new diagnosis model, Bian Mu's efficiency in medical treatment suddenly improved. In the evening, just after 19 o'clock, Bian Mu had already left work normally, and he didn't feel tired yet.

Wu Fenglan reminded that she was young and could not live in the special life scene of "doctor and patient" all day long. In that case, she would get sick sooner or later. Bian Mu thought about making an appointment with Qi Yuewei to find a doctor at night. Eat somewhere unfamiliar and relax.

Just as I was thinking about where to order food, my phone rang.

Cao Yueyue’s phone number.

"I've found a place first, but I don't know if it's suitable or not. Is it convenient for you right now? Let's go over there and check it out?"

"Psychological therapy salon?" Bian Mu asked on the phone.

"Exactly, let's have a casual meal together."

"It's okay for field trips, but for meals... we can't go to big hotels anymore. Let's find a small restaurant nearby that's more civilian-friendly!"

"That's better, let's change our appetite." On the phone, Cao Yueyue said that she also wanted to change her appetite.

"Then send me your location and I'll take a taxi there myself."

"Okay, see you later!" After saying that, Cao Yueyue hung up the phone.

…

It was only two small streets away from the "Yunding International" Hotel. Cao Yueyue chose a small western-style building that was renovated from an old house and had a total of five floors. She planned to rent the entire building.

The "Pin"-shaped structure is equivalent to three building units, one for two. It was rented by a publishing house for more than ten years. In the era of the explosion of multimedia, the publishing house was unable to survive and declared official bankruptcy. Those who were editing were transferred back to the higher-level department. When they retire and are no longer employed, they will retain their salary for three years. After three years, they will be released into society and make a living on their own.

As soon as the house was vacant, Cao Yueyue rented it for 15 years without any hesitation. As soon as Bian Mu expressed her approval, she immediately thought of this small western-style building.

"The front and backyard are also ours?" He asked casually while standing by the window sill of a large conference room on the third floor and looking into the backyard.

"Well! The backyard can be built into a garden, hire someone to take care of it carefully, and add an automatic greenhouse roof on it. Flowers will still bloom in winter. Several branches of our company have tried it, and the results are quite good! The front yard has been converted into a parking lot. Artificial intelligence, it can be considered a small pilot project!" Cao Yueyue replied with a smile.

"Sounds great! But...the area upstairs and downstairs is a bit too big. It would be too wasteful to use it as a psychotherapy salon!"

"No! An overseas friend introduced the situation there. They often do this in high-rise buildings with dozens of floors. Don't worry! Not an inch will be wasted. If you think it's okay, I'll have someone come over. Take measurements and prepare for decoration!”

"Then...okay! I'll work overtime tonight and draft a plan, and I'll try to get it to you the morning after tomorrow!"

"No rush! As long as you nod, the follow-up will be easy."

Afterwards, talking and laughing all the way, the two left the small western-style building and went to a small restaurant in the back street to have dinner together.