Practicing business and practicing medicine

Bian Mu was a little confused when he heard that the two brothers could fight.

"Not that serious?! They are both well-educated people! Lei Xueming must be a senior executive of a listed company now?! Making a fuss about this?! Isn't he afraid of being investigated by the public opinion?!" Bian Mu asked hurriedly on the other end of the phone.

"It must be related to major interests! Since ancient times, good news never goes out, but bad news spreads thousands of miles! You are busy studying medicine all day long, how can you listen to such gossip? I heard... It seems that the two of them had a falling out over the formula of several medicines. Lei Xueming was a little more cautious and was not in a hurry to take risks in research and development. The surname Gong was eager for achievements and greedy for money. They fought after talking and talking. It is estimated that the amount involved is quite large."

"Oh... So that's what happened! He didn't pay attention to me all the time. From what you said, he should not know our details in his heart and think of playing the long game to catch big fish?" Bian Mu smiled and said a few nonsense on the other end of the phone.

To be honest, Bian Mu has always been secretly thinking about the development of new and special Chinese patent medicines! However... he has never been superstitious about what secret recipes can play a crucial role at that time. If there are, it is better. If not, he can also find a new way out.

Although he is at the age of being full of blood and not believing in superstition, since the special experience of "Liushunrong" Pharmaceutical Company, Bian Mu has long been deeply aware that developing a safe and effective new and special Chinese patent medicine is definitely not an easy task. At least, he has to pay a huge time cost. In this regard, he thinks he is much more mature than Lao Hou and others.

"Maybe! I am just reminding you, after all... their brothers are different from you. Sometimes they like to play a wild way of swords, and they are afraid that you will fall into their trap!"

"Thank you! I know it in my mind. Is business going well recently?" Bian Mu didn't want to talk about such important things on the phone, and smiled and changed the subject.

"Not so good! Our business mainly depends on holidays, and it's hard to survive in the off-season! By the way, recently several Chinese medicine clinics on the street, in fact... they are individual clinics with larger areas, and there are also those studio-like ones, have put up billboards of artificial intelligence Chinese medicine clinics. Are you not interested in going to take a look?"

"That's nonsense! What kind of background does Zhao Xicheng have?! He can't even put up a sign of artificial intelligence new Chinese medicine clinic in public, and there's Lan Bingru, ordinary clinics dare to follow suit, that's not a joke!"

"Hey... you can't say that, you are a master of medicine, that's right! The industry has long recognized it, but... there are also powerful characters in street clinics! I dare not underestimate them. Of course, they can't compare with you. At least, your "digital medicine" project sounds very high-end. You are busy practicing medicine all day, sometimes, don't you have to come out to breathe and change your mind! If you are interested in going out, let me know and I will pick you up!"

"That makes sense... Then... Let's wait until the weather clears up! By the way, you've always been well-informed. There's something that's been on my mind for a while. There was a retired female teacher, she was about 65 years old. She ate a bowl of noodles in a restaurant and became paralyzed. Please help! Find out if she's still alive? If she's still alive, where is she hospitalized, or is she receiving home care? Who's her attending physician..."

"Okay! I seem to have heard about this from someone online. Internet hot search! Any other instructions? "

"Brother, don't talk like that, hehe... Isn't it almost the 15th of August! Let's go visit Uncle Mi, the old village doctor, some other day!"

"Okay! I passed by a few days ago and sent some fruits over. Of course, I sent them in our name. The old man also mentioned you, saying that you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. You show off in front of people. Sooner or later, you will fall down in the future!" On the other end of the phone, Lao Hou suddenly mentioned the doubts of the old village doctor surnamed Mi about himself.

Hearing this, Bian Mu was secretly surprised.

"The old man's argument sounds exactly the same as Nie Yixiong! It seems... I really didn't do it right. Uncle Mi means well!" Bian Mu couldn't help but think in his heart.

Hearing that there was no movement on Bian Mu's end, Lao Hou thought he was disconnected and hurriedly asked a few times in the microphone.

"Yes, yes!" As he spoke, Bian Mu briefly told the story of how Nie Yixiong and his grandson played a prank on him.

"No wonder... Journey to the West is even involved... I remember that Uncle Mi seemed to have said something similar, saying that even if Monkey King had 108 transformations, he couldn't get out of the palm of Tathagata Buddha in the end..."

"Really? Fortunately, we have talked about this. Then we have to go there. We will set off as soon as the weather clears up."

"Okay! I'm waiting for you anytime!"

"I have to go to the clinic in the morning. Contact me if you have anything!"

"Okay, okay! Bye!" After that, Lao Hou hung up the phone.

...

Bian Mu stood at the gate of the community and took a few glances. He recognized that the black luxury car parked across the street should be here to pick him up. He waved his hand casually. Sure enough, the driver of the car honked the car horn twice.

After getting in the car, Bian Mu found that the interior space of the car was really spacious. Since he came to the city, this was the first time he had ridden in such a spacious car.

The life of a rich man is not something that a commoner like him can imagine.

The driver looked quite old, with one-third of his hair white. The old man insisted on not dyeing his hair, but judging by his clothes and behavior, he did not look like a common professional driver.

Bian Mu guessed that the old man was probably temporarily assigned to pick him up.

After a few polite words, the old man stepped on the accelerator and drove the car slowly onto the main road.

Along the way, Bian Mu originally did not intend to chat with the old man, but the old man was quite talkative. As they chatted, the old man asked Bian Mu for advice.

"I'm sorry! This is the first time we meet, and I shouldn't say too much, but... we have tried everything, but it doesn't work. Seeing that the child is very distressed, I am also very worried. Since sending him to school, I haven't had a good sleep. Doctor Bian is famous, and today I happened to catch such a good opportunity. Can you give me some advice?"

Hearing this, Bian Mu was surprised.

"What? Is there a patient at home? Is it difficult to treat?"

"How should I put it? The psychological counselor at the high school said that the child has some problems, but it's not a big problem, but... I'm sorry, my grandson just took the college entrance examination this year, and his score is not low. He barely got into a first-class famous school, but... that school is too advanced. The first semester of the freshman year is all English teaching. Our child is studying physics, and he can't keep up with the class. It makes him eat and sleep poorly. Can Dr. Bian help think of a solution?"

"What are the main symptoms?"

"I can remember some words, but... I always make one or two mistakes. No matter how I correct it, it doesn't work. It's so strange!" The elderly male driver replied quickly.

"This kind of thing... I agreed with them to meet at 10 o'clock, so there's still some time! Don't be distracted, stop by the roadside, let's chat for a while!"

"This... isn't it appropriate?"

"It's okay! I probably can't treat the injury on the leg of the relative introduced by Nurse Ye. We'll just go through the motions when we go there. Stop the car!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Well... I'm very grateful! Thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome. Most likely, I can't help your grandson. It sounds difficult!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the elderly male driver was a little confused for a moment!