Practicing business and practicing medicine

Chen Yurong had just left, and Bian Mu hadn't had time to enter the house, when Qi Shangqi's phone call arrived.

"Sorry, this is a big deal, please excuse me?" Qi Shangqi seemed very polite on the phone.

"Look at what you said, I wonder if you have any advice for me?" Bian Mu smiled and said politely on the other end of the phone.

"Zhong Xiangxin has been transferred to me. With his status, we dare not be careless... Anyway, he has passed through your hands, so... what should I pay attention to in the future? Can you give me a reminder? Is it convenient?"

"You are joking. Dean Chen just took a short break here. It's not long since she left. Since she didn't say anything... You shouldn't have much pressure on treatment. With your superb medical skills, it should be okay to follow the conventional treatment process, right?" Bian Mu replied truthfully.

"Don't come on! You are so serious now! Let's not beat around the bush. Can you give me a reminder of the most important things? If you need me in the future, I will definitely help you!" Qi Shangqi's words on the other end of the phone were very clear.

"I don't deserve it, I really don't deserve it! But... in my opinion... 'Chicken Blood Vine' should always be the top medicine. In most cases, other medicinal materials cannot compete with it. As a junior student, I have limited knowledge and can only think of this level at the moment!" On the phone, Bian Mu told the truth.

Zhong Xiangxin has a special status, and no one dares to be careless. No matter what, he is finally a patient under his care. Bian Mu certainly hopes that he will recover soon. As for how Teacher Qi Shangqi took advantage of the opportunity, that is Teacher Qi's own business, and Bian Mu naturally has no control over it.

"Thank you, thank you! These three words are worth a mountain of gold. I know it in my heart, I know it in my heart! Then I won't bother you any more, come out and sit down another day!"

"Teacher Qi, you're welcome! I will definitely bother you another day!" On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu smiled and said politely before hanging up the phone.

...

At lunch time, Bian Mu suddenly remembered that Chen Yurong thanked him for saving Zhong Xiangxin and gave him a small gift. In a hurry, Bian Mu didn't have time to open it. Eating out all day has some negative effects on the stomach.

After get off work, Bian Mu went to a nearby supermarket to buy some tomatoes, shrimps, fresh eggs, spinach, beef... and prepared to go back to make beef noodles.

The beef brisket still needs to be steamed in a pressure cooker for a while. After sorting out the ingredients, Bian Mu found the small gift box and opened it.

Another check, 100,000!

"It's probably Dean Chen's own savings. How can I accept this money! It's been two or three days since then. Dean Chen must have mistakenly thought that I have accepted it. What should I do?!" Bian Mu felt a little uncomfortable about accepting 100,000 thank-you fees from his former leader for no reason.

It's definitely not possible to return it, and it's not allowed to accept it. Medical practice must follow the rules...

"Okay! Why not buy all stocks, or the 'Guananzi', at the current price, around 2:45 pm, to cover the position? Or open another account..." Thinking of this, Bian Mu came up with another idea.

After thinking for a long time, Bian Mu decided to open another account. Such incidents are expected to be inevitable in the future, so it is better to make it a special financial line. On the one hand, the thank-you fees will have a destination. On the other hand, when the stock price rises in the future, he can find an excuse to return the original money with interest, which is acceptable to both parties.

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At 13:00, the stock market opened.

Bian Mu took his mobile phone, went online to select another more reliable securities company, filled in the form, scanned his face, and authenticated his real name...Bian Mu opened another account.

Opening the stock trading software and taking a quick look, he felt that the stock price of "Guananzai" would not fluctuate much from now to around 2:30 in the afternoon. To save trouble, Bian Mu clicked the mouse and bought all the 100,000 yuan he had just transferred into "Guananzai".

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For the whole afternoon, he did not encounter any special patients. At 17:46, Bian Mu and his colleagues had already left work.

Luo Zhanqi walked at the back and said hello to Bian Mu. He went back to his residence to cook for his fellow villagers.

"Brother Luo! Wait a minute!" Bian Mu called Luo Zhanqi.

"What? Is there something?" Luo Zhanqi looked happy, looking forward to going out with Bian Mu to earn some extra money.

"Just a reminder! The 10,000 yuan must also be reported as taxable." As he spoke, Bian Mu talked about how he handled the 100,000 yuan thank-you fee from Chen Yurong.

"Your money is 100,000 yuan! Of course I have to report it. I only have 10,000 yuan, and I guess there is no relevant option on the mobile phone APP!"

"Hey! You are wrong. Information technology is developing so fast now! The relevant options are complete. It seems that you have to click on the "incidental income" column."

"Really? I didn't pay attention." At this point, Luo Zhanqi quickly went online to open the relevant website and downloaded a personal tax APP software.

…

"Really! You know what, this is a good thing! It saves people from thinking about tax evasion all day long. I really have to click on "incidental income"! Interesting!" As he spoke, Luo Zhanqi tapped and swiped the screen of his mobile phone, and declared all the taxes he should pay.

"Okay! Thank you for reminding me!" Luo Zhanqi smiled and thanked him.

"On the surface, it's not much money, and it doesn't seem to matter whether it is taxed or not. In fact, it's not the case. Paying taxes is a good thing. It benefits the country and yourself, needless to say."

"Of course! I will take the initiative to declare the thank-you fees I get when I follow you in the future. I will earn money openly and honestly. I will never do it secretly! If the amount is large enough, I will have to bear the corresponding legal responsibilities." Luo Zhanqi replied in a serious manner.

Talking and laughing, the two of them paid all the normal tax items they had accumulated.

"I never dreamed that I would be able to file my own tax return now. I earned too little before and couldn't even reach the starting line of normal tax payment. I am really ashamed! I will definitely make more money if I follow you in the future." Luo Zhanqi felt a little emotional and stood there proudly.

Afterwards, the two of them discussed the issue of normal tax reporting of personal income in the future for a while, and Luo Zhanqi went out to his residence to cook.

...

In the evening, only Bian Mu was left in the clinic again.

The clay pots were ready, and Bian Mu was going to go to the "Xian De" sanatorium. Now, Chen Yueqing and Miss Xiao Jing were living there. They were both important patients, and Bian Mu had to go visit them.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Su Linwen's call.

"Haven't you had dinner yet? Let's go out for a meal?" On the phone, Su Linwen asked Bian Mu to have dinner.

"Oh! It's not a coincidence today. I have to go out to visit two more important patients. Otherwise... let's do it another day!"

"Which hospital?"

"Xian De Sanatorium."

"That's okay, I'll go with you. My work place is a bit far away recently. I borrowed a colleague's car and drove for a few days. Wait! I'll pick you up!"

"Okay! Be careful on the road!"

"No problem!" After that, Su Linwen hung up the phone.

In recent months, Qi Yuewei has hinted that maybe he will really talk about marriage with her in the future! Then...Su Linwen seems to be getting closer and closer to me. Should I be more careful about her behavior? !

Thinking of this, Bian Mu was really troubled for a moment.