Practicing business and practicing medicine

The female employee of the gas station came to see the doctor alone. She wore glasses, was highly myopic, was short and fat, and had a dark yellow complexion. It was obvious that she had a bad life.

"You may have an occupational disease, for example, blood lead poisoning. As for what level it is, I dare not make a rash assertion at the moment. According to relevant regulations, your company should give you regular physical examinations, right?" Bian Mu asked with a serious expression.

The woman nodded gently.

"Every six months, I have a physical examination. The boss didn't say anything. He didn't plan to hire me three years ago. It's really hard to find a job now. I... have a low diploma and no special skills, so I have been begging the boss's wife to let me go. I heard you say that today... Does that mean... I had some excessive blood lead three years ago?!" The woman's face showed a look of surprise, and she asked back in a rather questioning tone.

Today, Bian Mu has a lot of experience. Although the female patient in front of him has a tendency to be a vulnerable group in age and appearance, for the sake of self-protection, Bian Mu did not dare to be careless at all, and did not even think about following her words.

"Every company is different. I can't say what's going on in your company. Anyway... the symptoms you are describing now are likely to be related to one or more occupational diseases to a certain extent. After all, this is a small clinic, and some conditions are not available, so... you'd better consult with an authoritative department such as the Institute of Occupational Disease Prevention and Treatment. Sorry! I can't help you much. You can go to Nurse Ye to refund the registration fee later!" As he spoke, Bian Mu invited Nurse Ye over again and told her to refund the registration fee for the female worker.

"This... then... if I really find out something, can you help me issue a relevant medical diagnosis certificate or something like that afterwards?!" She looks like a simple female worker on the surface, but when it comes to the end, she has rich social experience and her mind is not slow at all.

"I'm sorry! As you can see, I only have one clinic. Even if I'm willing to help, what's the use of you taking my appraisal?! Right?! Think about it carefully, you also think it's a bit ridiculous, right?" Bian Mu quickly belittled himself a few times. He really didn't want to get involved.

Hearing Bian Mu belittle himself like this, the woman's eyes naturally showed a bit of hesitation. It was not appropriate to stand up and leave, and it was not appropriate to stay like this.

"This lady! The regulations on occupational disease prevention, treatment, related liability claims... are quite strict. Our small clinic has no say. You'd better ask someone else! Please!" As she spoke, Nurse Ye smiled and politely sent the female worker out.

With a sigh of relief, Bian Mu waved to the Zhang family of three just now, asking them to come over for a follow-up visit.

"Little friend! There are all kinds of cold drinks in the bag, popsicles, ice cream, popsicles... everything. You can choose any one, I will accompany you, and we will each hold a cold drink in our palms. Isn't it very cold? Whoever can't bear it first and lets go will lose. If you lose, you have to listen to me in the future; if I lose, the registration fee will be refunded to your parents immediately, and you can live your life the same way before, okay?" Bian Mu challenged with a smile.

"That's it?! Come on! Who's afraid of who!" Wow! The little boy named Zhang was quite frivolous.

"Please!" After saying that, Bian Mu stood up and took the bag of cold drinks, put it on the examination table, opened the bag and let the little boy choose.

When everyone heard that there was something exciting to watch, those who were curious gathered around to see the rare thing.

Seeing that there were people watching, the boy named Zhang became more excited.

"One in each hand! Come!" After saying that, the little boy named Zhang held a long popsicle in his left hand and a cone-style ice cream in his right hand.

Bian Mu smiled, imitated the little boy, held a bottle of the same cold drink in each hand, and stood about two meters away from the little boy face to face.

One minute passed, and the little boy surnamed Zhang was still able to hold on, but the corners of his mouth were already frozen.

Bian Mu looked normal, and it seemed that he had no special reaction at all.

Two minutes passed...

The ice water was dripping down his hands, and the little boy surnamed Zhang was still holding on...

Bian Mu still had a smile on his face, standing there motionless.

Three minutes passed...

...

Finally, the little boy surnamed Zhang's face was distorted and deformed, and he could no longer hold on. As soon as the strength of his palms was lost, the almost melted cold drink immediately fell to the ground.

The parents of the little boy surnamed Zhang rushed forward and hugged their son's left and right hands to warm their children's hands with their own body temperature.

Not bad! From beginning to end, the parents of the little boy surnamed Zhang never rushed forward to stop this so-called "self-harm" game.

Bian Mu did not relax his hands at all, and his hands were still tightly holding the cold drink dripping with ice water.

"Little friend! Do you understand what I mean? It's only been less than five minutes, right? Can't you hold on?! Then you might as well think carefully, how many popsicles does your gastrointestinal tract have to endure every day? How many boxes of ice cream?! How many bottles of iced cola?! How many pieces of iced watermelon?! Ah?! Can you bear it? Day by day, month by month, year by year... How much torment do they endure for you?! Think about it, after a few years, you will have to suffer some health punishment?! By then, can you bear it?! Is there any medicine to treat it?!" Like a string of cannonballs, Bian Mu began to "deal with" the little boy named Zhang.

He looked up and saw that Bian Mu was so strong. He scolded himself, but his hands still insisted on holding two cold drinks tightly and refused to let go! The little boy named Zhang had to accept it!

He lowered his head, and the boy surnamed Zhang was convinced this time.

"That's right! You must learn to respect science in the future. At such a young age, you must not eat and drink recklessly because you are young. Come! Write a small prescription, and boil 5 doses of medicine to take good care of your stomach and intestines." As he spoke, Bian Mu walked towards the examination table.

Until this moment, Bian Mu's hands were still not loose at all.

Thunderous applause!

At this moment, more than 90% of the people present were adults. Everyone knew that no matter how extraordinary Bian Mu's abilities were, it would not be good to hold such a cold thing in his palm. He was doing it for the good of the child! Nothing else, using this more extreme method to completely subdue the stubborn boy, so that he would never dare to have the old problem again in his life.

The doctor is kind-hearted! Everyone witnessed it with their own eyes today. In one word: convinced!

"Doctor Bian! I'm so sorry! The child knows he's wrong! He really knows he's wrong! We know we're wrong too! Please let go! It's harmful to your health!" Zhang's father finally reacted and quickly ran to Bian Mu, picked up a medical trash can next to him and asked Bian Mu to throw away the cold drink in his hand.

After a smile, Bian Mu threw the cold drink in his hand into the trash can, and his expression was the same as always, without any sign of being cold.

People have to accept it even if they don't like it!

"There's an alcohol spray bottle over there, go over and disinfect your hands, after all, it's a medical trash can." After saying that, Bian Mu returned to the consulting table and wrote a small prescription on the computer.

Zhang's father nodded to Bian Mu, quickly put the medical trash can back to its original place, looked around, found a small alcohol spray bottle not far away, and carefully disinfected his hands several times...