Practicing business and practicing medicine

#1567 - Brother, come to the rescue

After chatting for a while, Bian Mu remembered something.

"Doctor Gong! Doctor Luo called just now and said he's planning to start work tomorrow. Aren't you in the same group? It's a good opportunity for you to help each other. I didn't think of it just now, so let me remind you that from tomorrow onwards, all the patients that Doctor Luo formally sees will have your signature in addition to his signature on the list. The date must be especially clearly stated, preferably accurate to the hour. You are a meticulous person, so please pay special attention to this." On the phone, Bian Mu gave a few special instructions.

It is obvious that Dr. Gong is much smarter and more thoughtful than Luo Zhanqi. In the future... I believe it won't be long before she will surpass Luo Zhanqi in terms of technology. It would be such a shame not to train such a talent comprehensively!

"I'm an assistant... and it's impolite for me to sign Teacher Luo's form... isn't that impolite?" On the phone, Dr. Gong didn't understand what Bian Mu meant.

"Since you signed the form, you must have reviewed the case several times and you must have seen the patient. When I review it later, I will know how many cases you have reviewed. If one day, you meet a patient and you have objections to Dr. Luo's diagnosis and treatment plan... according to common sense, will you still sign?" Bian Mu asked calmly on the other end of the phone.

"This... shouldn't be the case! But... Teacher Luo's medical skills and clinical experience are there! Even if I have a different opinion, at most I will just have some doubts. If I ask Teacher Luo directly, and he explains it to me, won't everything be fine?" On the other end of the phone, Dr. Gong seemed to have not fully understood Bian Mu's unique meaning.

"Haha... Doctor Gong! This is what happened. I was working hard in Lijin, and from time to time I would bump into those senior teachers. In most cases, there are still differences in our treatment concepts and methods. Sometimes, the differences are quite large. The parties involved have always maintained a certain silence, and in the end! This creates a situation: You are capable and can treat better, you are awesome! You become famous! You get promoted! You open a clinic! And they objectively acquiesce! What if the opposite is true?! Will they take countermeasures against me?! Will I have to pack up and leave before long?!" Anyway, I had nothing to do, and since the conversation had already started, it would be better to explain things thoroughly. In the future, everyone would get along well, and the true overall strength of the clinic could be gradually improved.

In fact, practicing medicine in a clinic has a considerable degree of business color. Some things are better said early, the truth is told, and the ugly things are said first... It is relatively appropriate to avoid conflicts in the future where everyone will not be able to meet again and go their separate ways and cannot even be considered ordinary friends.

"You mean... to create a more harmonious working atmosphere in our clinic. In daily work, we can help each other. If there are any different opinions, why not raise them in person, seek common ground while reserving differences, and make progress together?"

"That's about what I mean. I've heard a little about how other traditional Chinese medical clinics in the city operate. I don't actually agree with their seemingly close master-disciple relationship. In modern society, perhaps we can seek a more transparent, equal, and respectful relationship... I mean a relationship of mutual respect that is consistent inside and out. Let me be frank! I don't like my colleagues who do things in their own way and play the trick of 'if you want to be respected in front of others, you have to suffer behind the scenes' all day long. It's boring! Too old-fashioned!" On the phone, Bian Mu warned Dr. Gong in disguise.

Of course, Bian Mu's original intention was to make the relationship between her and Luo Zhanqi more positive.

Bian Mu also adheres to this principle when dealing with the relationship between himself and Dr. Ning.

The clinic founded by Bian Mu must be formal, sunny and prosperous!

"I see... I'm not very smart, and I can't understand some things that deeply. I'll ask Doctor Bian to give me more guidance in the future!"

"You're welcome! Just sign to show that you agree with the relevant diagnosis and treatment. If you don't agree, don't sign! When I go back to review, I will definitely check the old medical records immediately. If we find any problems, we can make up for it in time. In a sense, this is also a preventive measure to avoid the hidden dangers of medical conflicts. Before! The scale of the clinic is limited. Under normal circumstances, I can at least visually estimate how many patients come every day. Now the situation has changed. The scale of the clinic is slowly increasing. After a month, it is much more difficult for me to observe what kind of patients you and Dr. Luo have handled. With your help to open up another checkpoint, I can save a lot of worry! At the same time, it is also a kind of training for you. Slowly, your medical skills will naturally improve. More importantly... in time, there will be less suspicion and shirking of responsibility among colleagues." On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu patiently explained for a long time.

"Understood! I will strictly abide by the relevant regulations of the clinic."

"I will explain to Dr. Luo and will not embarrass you."

“No…”

"Then you can go to work tomorrow. If anything happens at home, it's still considered a day off, so you don't need to ask for leave!"

"Thank you, Doctor Bian, for your consideration! I won't bother you any more if there's nothing else."

"Goodbye!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

Bian Mu originally wanted to arrange for everyone to rest at home for another week so that he could deal with the urgent matters at hand. At the same time, they had just moved, and it would take another week or two to clean up the mess! Unexpectedly, people simply couldn't stay at home. As soon as Dr. Luo Zhanqi and Dr. Gong came to work, Dr. Ning and Nurse Ye also took the initiative to clock in and go to work.

Quietly, a new traditional Chinese medicine clinic opened in the city.

As soon as the clinic opened, patients discovered that the clinic could establish electronic medical records. Of course, this is purely voluntary. If the patient does not feel comfortable with it, he or she can choose the traditional medical treatment mode. As soon as the patient leaves, except for the necessary information that will be retained for future inspection by relevant departments, the rest of the invalid information will naturally be cancelled in the "digital medical system".

At noon that day, just after getting off work, Bian Mu stood at the door of the clinic and carefully examined the various new signs that had been hung up.

Doctor Ning was much more steady than Bian Mu had imagined, and he was very sensible in his actions. The registration fee was the same as that of ordinary clinics in the surrounding area, and the corresponding consultation fees also insisted on charging at the same level. At the end of the day, as long as he encountered something he was unsure about, he would directly transfer it to Bian Mu through the "Digital Medicine" system.

Bian Mu was not polite and set up an electronic medical file to receive patients seriously. When it came to the final settlement, he and Dr. Ning split the consultation fee equally.

Assistant Zhang’s test results are out.

Bian Mu was just about to study it carefully when he heard someone calling him from behind. He turned around and saw that it was Dean Wen Boyong.

"Doctor Bian, please help! We're in some trouble over there, it's really... Is it convenient for you to come over for a consultation after get off work tonight?" As soon as they met, without even bothering to exchange a few pleasantries, Dean Wen directly asked Bian Mu for help.

At the entrance of the clinic, Bian Mu asked a few simple questions and then learned that Dean Wen and his team had treated a patient with a mild foot disease and had to have his limb amputated.

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