Practicing business and practicing medicine

For some reason, the new patients seen at the Chinese Medical Clinic generally looked tired. At 17:56 in the afternoon, Bian Mu still had seven or eight patients on hand, and his lower back already felt a little sore.

The back of my head also feels a little heavy.

"I'm still not used to the local atmosphere here, and I need to practice the art of guiding well!" Bian Mu couldn't help but remind himself secretly, and was determined to improve his traditional martial arts to a higher level.

Bian Mu was giving a young man an injection in the treatment room when the cell phone in his pocket vibrated a few times.

Bian Mu ignored it and continued with the acupuncture.

While the young man was waking up from the injection, his family was waiting by his side. Bian Mu left the treatment room and returned to the examination table to continue seeing the next patient.

The situation at the National Medical Clinic is much better. The treatment room is no longer separated by screens and privacy curtains. A separate small room is designed as the treatment room. The number of related medical facilities has obviously increased. Some of the related equipment was distributed by Guan Yuelin at his insistence, and he never charged any money, saying it was a friendly donation.

A lot of related supporting medical equipment has also been purchased. Each doctor on duty has his own one or several sets, so everyone no longer has to share certain medical equipment.

Of course, the corresponding costs will naturally go up, and Bian Mu has to find a way to generate income! Otherwise, he will definitely suffer losses by the end of the year.

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The cell phone in my pocket vibrated from time to time. I guess they were calls from different people, perhaps the Chen family.

Bian Mu concentrated on seeing patients and ignored everyone.

I can finally get off work!

The area of ​​the Chinese Medical Clinic is much larger, and the independence between colleagues has been invisibly magnified several times, basically presenting a new situation of each doing their own thing. To be honest, for a while, Bian Mu was somewhat unable to adapt.

"The atmosphere is obviously a little colder, not as friendly as before. It seems that I should either hire another nurse to help, or just equip myself with a personal assistant." Thinking of this, Bian Mu began to look for a helper to help himself.

Luo Zhanqi has two small rooms on the top floor where he can live and guard the door at night. Bian Mu doesn't have to hire an additional night security guard, and Luo Zhanqi can also save a year's rent, so both sides get what they want.

Doctor Gong was the first to leave work. He said goodbye to Nurse Bian Mu and Nurse Ye very politely before leaving.

Dr. Ning had other patients and their families consulting him, so he couldn't leave for the moment and had to stay off work later.

Zhang Jinsi was busy decocting medicine and packing it into bags for the patients, so he had to work overtime. Bian Mu wanted to help, but Zhang Jinsi quickly persuaded him to leave, claiming that he had been tired all day and told Bian Mu to take a rest as soon as possible.

Zhang Jinsi also said that it was obviously much more tiring here than in the clinic, but fortunately, he was still able to adapt. To this day, he has not mentioned adding more people to reduce the workload, so Bian Mu pretended to be confused and observed the relevant labor intensity first.

The clinic has grown in size, and every step costs money. Many things are far beyond Bian Mu's original budget. As long as it can still be done, Bian Mu dare not easily mention things like spending money or adding staff.

People cannot be bosses. Once they are in charge...it seems that they become selfish and also a little stingy with money.

Isn’t it said that capital is evil?

Nurse Ye specially replaced a rattan chair for Bian Mu. Sitting there after get off work really helped him relax.

There were also a few unfamiliar numbers, but they were all local numbers and were called by locals.

"Huh?! So concentrated?! What's the reason?! Isn't the Chen family a small business owner? At most, they are a bit rogue, but how come... their network of contacts on the street is so deep and wide?! It's quite interesting..." Thinking of this, Bian Mu called Nie Yawen back first.

"What's wrong with that old man surnamed Chen?! He has already entrusted his connections to my grandfather, how can you still do anything about it! Why don't you just deal with him as soon as possible? He's asking for too much! He's biting him for 50,000 yuan?! In Lijin, old man Wen is considered a big shot, you're really not giving him face! What? He starts biting people everywhere as soon as he becomes the owner of the restaurant?!" Half jokingly and half seriously, Nie Yawen scolded Bian Mu on the other end of the phone.

"How could that be possible! Don't we want to encourage the evil trend of medical troubles? Give them some help! I'm so sorry for alarming Mr. Nie. I'll go to his house to apologize some other day." On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu quickly explained a few words.

"Okay! Prepare a decent outfit first! You can't miss any of the six gifts and eight items!"

“That’s it!”

"My grandfather said that Chen's surgery was not as good as Li Yunhu's. Even if he did it, he wouldn't be completely sure. Do you really have a sure hand?!"

"It's okay! The immature system that Teacher Duan worked hard to develop has helped a lot. I should be able to get it done!" On the phone, Bian Mu spoke more subtly, seeming a bit humble, but it showed his respect for the Nie family.

"Then let me ask you! Where is the most critical difficulty? I mean the technical aspect." Nie Yawen suddenly asked this question on the other end of the phone.

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"This...how to put it, power outage, power replenishment!" After a slight hesitation, Bian Mu finally replied truthfully.

In fact, in a sense, Bian Mu is already on par with Nie Yixiong. At least, in form, it is true. No matter how you look at it, Bian Mu already has the background of Xiaobailou, Lao Liangtou, the herbal farmer Lao Pei, and Professor Mi... To be honest, he is really not simple!

So……

How can the most core and critical Chinese medicine techniques be easily shown to others? !

This is quite different from the practice of Western medicine. Even if Bian Mu follows the upright path of developing new Chinese medicine, there are still issues such as patent applications and academic affiliation!

"What?! I don't quite understand. Say it again!" On the other end of the phone, Nie Yawen raised her voice and questioned.

In a flash, Bian Mu suddenly guessed that Nie Yawen might have suddenly turned on the "hands-free" button.

"Compared with Uncle Ge and Li Yunhu, the elderly patient surnamed Chen has never practiced Kung Fu. The electric and magnetic fields on his body are too ordinary, or even very bad. The bad electromagnetic field directly weakens the generation, smoothness, blood circulation, inflammation and sterilization of Qi and blood... Therefore, I can only find another way! According to the new theory of the 'Digital Medicine' school of medicine, the patient surnamed Chen has lost a lot of electrons in his body. Let's call it power loss. I have to find a way to replenish his electrons. Translated into traditional Chinese medicine, it means replenishing his vitality. However, the traditional treatment idea is to replenish his vitality with the power of medicine, stone and acupuncture. Isn't this the AI ​​era? I changed it slightly and replenished the electricity! In this way, secondary infection can be avoided to the greatest extent. At the same time, the treatment cycle will be greatly shortened, and the entire treatment process will appear to be very clean and effective very quickly! For example, it is equivalent to the feeling of cooking in an all-electric kitchen." On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu deliberately slowed down his speech and his words were very clear.

"Go on..." Nie Yawen responded briefly on the other end of the phone.

Bian Mu was sure that there must be other relatives and friends sitting next to Nie Yawen, and she must have turned on the speakerphone.

"It's nothing. Recharging is a relatively new technology, and it's also the key." Bian Mu repeated something on the other end of the phone.

"It sounds very confusing. How do we do it specifically?"

"This is my first attempt, so I won't reveal the details. Walls have ears. If the news gets to Old Chen's house, Dean Wen and I will be in a passive position... Please understand!"

"You're so stingy! Just do your own thing!" After saying that, Nie Yawen hung up the phone without further ado.