Practicing business and practicing medicine

The rain is still falling...

The property management company of the community where the Wu family's old house is located is quite conscientious. The entrance of the underground garage has long been filled with sandbags. They are all very professional standard sandbags, and the gaps are specially filled with a lot of glass fiber filaments. It is a special fiber that will swell when it comes into contact with water. It is perfect to use it to fill the remaining water in the gaps.

There is still some water accumulation in various parts of the community. The property management staff will go out collectively from time to time to clean it up. When passing by the basement, Bian Mu found that the small amount of water accumulation is less than one-third of the first layer of sandbags.

The school is about to start. Some senior students seem to have started school for a week. At this time, students who have been admitted to college are probably starting military training. Children in other grades may be rushing to write holiday homework at home! The elderly are afraid of catching a cold, and they are even more afraid of slipping and falling and getting half-body injured. Now they are all at home watching TV, playing mahjong, drinking tea and chatting...

The fine raindrops hit the various vegetation, crackling, and contrastingly making the whole community seem even quieter.

Bian Mu enjoyed the unique tranquility under the rain!

The room was very dim, Bian Mu turned on the lights in the living room and kitchen one by one, and the window suddenly became dark. He was a little hungry, but he was too lazy to cook. It was just a dinner, so he just fried some rice noodles.

After changing clothes, Bian Mu washed his hands, grabbed a handful of rice noodles from the refrigerator and soaked them in a basin with clean water, cut the pine heart and fennel in half, removed the roots, and soaked them in the washing basin with water, washed the onions, garlic, ginger and peppers one by one, and prepared the shredded meat, took some out of the refrigerator to thaw first...

Everything was ready, Bian Mu took the laptop from the study, connected the USB flash drive given by Lu Yisi to the computer and browsed it briefly...

Lu Yisi was absolutely dedicated, and there were a lot of medical information saved in the USB flash drive, and most of them were foreign language versions. Bian Mu clicked on it and took a look. Most of them were English versions, and there were also quite a few surgical videos, at least half of which were encrypted.

Teacher Gai's medical records were temporarily stored in the open, not included in the various file packages. Obviously, Lu Yisi copied and pasted them on a whim.

Clicking it, Bian Mu read it carefully...

The doorbell rang!

"It's probably the old lady upstairs..." Thinking of this, Bian Mu stood up and opened the door to greet her.

"Hearing your door ring, we quickly made beef and radish stuffing. If Doctor Bian doesn't mind, I'll go back and cook it now?" The old head nurse upstairs smiled and politely.

"Oh! Sorry for the trouble! Then... I won't be polite with you, 30 will be enough!"

"Is it convenient to give me a plate or something? Seeing that your room is so clean, I'm afraid you are quite particular about food!" The old head nurse smiled and politely said.

"Haha... Look at what you said, I don't have that problem. How about this, I'll go upstairs with you and cook it myself, okay?"

"That's more convenient! Then I'll go back first." After saying that, the old head nurse went home with a smile.

…

The kitchen of the old head nurse’s home is tidier, and it’s usually like this when there are medical staff at home.

Chatting and laughing, Bian Mu cooked more than 30 dumplings for himself. They were not big and smelled quite fragrant.

“Is the child still studying at school now?” Bian Mu asked with a smile, putting the cooked dumplings in the fish plate. The fish plate was brought by Bian Mu himself. It was large in size and seemed to be more spacious for dumplings.

“It’s raining! I missed a class, and it will take a while to come back!”

“Is there a change?” Bian Mu asked casually.

At this time, the daughter of the old head nurse prepared three dishes for Bian Mu in a disposable lunch box, put them in a food bag and handed them to him.

"I feel better now. The head teacher said... he is more active in doing duty than before. He has something to say to the girl sitting next to him. When he comes home, he greets us with a more affectionate tone than usual. Especially when doing the housework at home, he is very proactive." When she said this, the daughter of the old head nurse seemed to be smiling and happy. It can be seen that she was happy from the heart.

"That's good! His current situation is a bit special. He can't use needles, let alone medicine. Let's lay some foundation! When the time is right, I will give him a health injection. In addition... if there is water accumulation in the community, if he wants to go downstairs to help, you'd better not stop him. As long as there is no danger, let him go out to contact the property management and enthusiastic residents. Our Chinese medicine has always paid attention to the six spirits and nine qi. This child seems to be much weaker in the 'nine qi'. Of course, if you are worried that he will catch a cold or delay his studies, it's okay if he doesn't go down! I'll give you an example. You just need to understand the medical principles." After saying this, after a few polite words, Bian Mu was ready to go downstairs to eat dumplings.

At this time, the old nurse's wife caught up and handed Bian Mu a bag of fruit.

Bian Mu couldn't refuse, so he thanked her and accepted it.

After returning home, Bian Mu ate the dumplings first. The top-quality beef was quite delicious. He couldn't eat the other three dishes. It's not good for the stomach to eat too much for dinner. He put them in the refrigerator intact. It's easier to heat them in the microwave tomorrow morning!

Bian Mu never eats fruit at night. He opened the bag and put it on the balcony to dry. The various fruits in it are not cheap. It would be a pity if they were spoiled.

The rice noodles can't be fried. Empty the water and put them aside to dry. Before going to bed, they are often put in the refrigerator and eaten tomorrow morning. Vegetables are easy to say. Leave them as they are and cut them up tomorrow.

...

Teacher Gai is 1.87 meters tall, but weighs only 126 kilograms. He is too thin.

"From the perspective of a thorough investigation, Mr. Gai must have serious problems with his internal organs. Preliminary judgment shows that it should be a real disease. Is it more of a congenital genetic factor? Or is it more of an acquired overwork? With this kind of physique... Even if a bypass surgery is performed, will he be able to live a peaceful and stable life in the future? I'm afraid it may not be the case?!" While reviewing the medical records, Bian Mu began to think about how to deal with it in order to be truly responsible for Mr. Gai.

At this moment, the phone rang.

It was the call of the herbal farmer Lao Pei.

"What are you busy with?" Lao Pei greeted casually on the phone.

"I'm studying a medical record. Is everything okay in the mountain?" Bian Mu asked with concern.

"The flash floods are quite scary. Fortunately, the relevant departments of the three surrounding counties made sufficient plans in advance. The first wave of dangerous peaks was safely passed. No one was injured."

"That's good. What have you been busy with recently?"

"Hi! I'm reading at home. A friend sent me a few paintings. I said they were neither new nor old. I was thinking about them these two days! Whose medical records? Big shots?"

"Really? You're quite free. Lu Yisi has a patient. I'm thinking about whether the operation is necessary. At the same time, what should I pay attention to during the postoperative recuperation." At this point, Bian Mu recounted in detail his observation of Lu Yisi's superb surgery.

"Haha... Or it can be said that young people have to dare to think and do! Famous doctors like Nie Yixiong are too old. Money is just a number to them. They don't have any concept! There is no motivation to take medical skills to the next level! Zhao Xicheng and Lan Bingru are still very eager to make a lot of money. They are also very ambitious. It would be even better if they can take their skills to the next level. However, in terms of intelligence, they are still a little behind you. The room for expansion in the future is already quite limited. I guess... they are almost at the top, that's it! You are different. If you are lucky, you may lead a new generation of traditional Chinese medicine technology!" At the end, the herbalist Lao Pei encouraged him a few words.

Hearing this, Bian Mu felt warm in his heart.