Practicing business and practicing medicine

When turning around and preparing to go back to the hall, Bian Mu suddenly remembered something, took out his phone and called San Qiangzi, and took a break. Recently, the workload of outpatient treatment has been a bit heavy, and Bian Mu can't bear it if he works non-stop.

"What did Wen Boyong treat you to?" Bian Mu asked with a smile on the phone.

"Guess!" San Qiangzi responded casually on the other end of the phone.

"Hot pot?"

"Malatang!"

"Ah?! He is the head of a hospital after all, and as an elder... he is not afraid of losing his status! Sorry, I made you eat junk food! I'll treat you tonight!" Bian Mu quickly apologized on the phone.

"At first, I thought the same as you. Old Man Wen was too stingy. It would be better for me to go out and have a bowl of rice with toppings! Unexpectedly, he asked the driver to take us to a small restaurant that looked a bit unremarkable. The driver didn't get off the car, but drove away directly. When I went in, I saw that it was a different world. The tableware and ingredients were all very exquisite. The white wine in the middle cost at least more than 3,000 yuan. It was delicious! It turned out that... If you are very particular about everything, a spicy hot pot is quite delicious. The unit price went up all of a sudden. Later I found out that it was a celebrity check-in specialty restaurant. It was very popular! A meal cost several thousand yuan! People in these two years really know how to Play!"

"Is that so... Just enjoy your meal! How is the renovation of their hospital going?"

"Not much profit! The old man is very shrewd, and he calculates the accounts very carefully. I am okay with him, and I am giving you face. My friends are not like that. They all have families to support. Some of the heads of the families don't make money, and they all rely on the husbands to suffer outside to make money to support their families! From what the old man said, I take more, building materials, labor fees, etc., and I can calculate other suppliers and workers. Hey... You say, the specialized hospital he opened is probably built in this way, right?" On the phone, San Qiangzi roughly explained Wen Boyong's little calculation.

"It's possible! But... the diabetes hospital he opened is quite old. At that time... the economic environment is not comparable to the current one. From the perspective of the medical progress cycle... they should have had a set of methods in controlling sugar, repairing some functions, and strengthening the immune system... but later people became more relaxed in their diets and couldn't control their mouths. At the same time, they didn't seem to be able to tailor a set of fitness mechanisms for each patient, so they declined day by day. I heard that... the overall treatment level of that hospital is pretty good, not a mess! Since we don't agree, let it go!" On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu replied a few words.

"That's right! The old man probably doesn't have much spare money. Didn't he bump into me yesterday? By the way, let's find out the market for decoration. We can pretend to be confused and it will pass. From your tone just now... you have a lot of tricks for diabetes treatment!" Listening to the words and the tone, San Qiangzi seems to be quite sensitive in some aspects.

"Generally speaking! There is no such thing as diabetes in traditional Chinese medicine. We generally call it 'Xiao Ke' disease, a disease of three excesses and one thinness. If the patient's family is well-off and willing to fully cooperate with the treatment... we still have some ways to treat it, but... it is still quite difficult to cure it completely. If all conditions are met, the related costs are also quite staggering. I read a cutting-edge medical paper a few days ago. The technical possibility of completely curing diabetes is increasing year by year worldwide. For me, this is also a very difficult and big topic. When we have sufficient funds, I will tackle it."

" By the way, my father often says that you will open a hospital sooner or later, saying that if nothing unexpected happens, the hospital you open may become a milestone in the development of traditional Chinese medicine in Lijin. Are you really that awesome? ! "

"Of course! If I'm not awesome, when will we brothers achieve financial freedom! Hahaha... Just kidding. By the way, I wanted to ask you out for dinner and chat yesterday, but I didn't expect that the two of them showed up in the middle. Is uncle going to the clinic to relax or to see patients for a while?" On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu turned the topic to business.

"See patients for a while! It can be regarded as a relief for you! With such a big clinic, you have to add more staff! Save money for you! Salary is expensive now, and you don't even look down on doctors with average level! Right!"

"Really? Full consultation? Or only orthopedics? Gynecology? Pediatrics, etc.?" Bian Mu asked carefully on the phone.

"Oh! I haven't talked about this before. Why? Is there a big difference?" San Qiangzi asked calmly on the other end of the phone.

"If nothing unexpected happens, I will fire Liu Xiangyang in the next two days, and the matter with Fan Sanqiao has come to an end. Maybe in a while, I will build a new comprehensive system with the dual nature of diagnosis and treatment of traditional Chinese medicine and scientific research with a little artificial intelligence. If uncle officially joins, with his medical skills, I will have to make major changes in the software. We must make this clear." On the phone, Bian Mu's tone suddenly became much more serious.

San Qiangzi is so smart that he noticed it after listening to a few words.

"No way! You, a famous doctor, are also riding the AI ​​trend? When did you learn to be so obedient?! It's okay!" San Qiangzi has been on the street for many years. Before he figured out what Bian Mu meant, he had to test it out.

"We are not piggybacking on their traffic. When I was in school, I had already made a general plan, which included digitalization. In terms of time, we are ahead and they are behind. Who is piggybacking on whom? AI is much more complicated than you think. I will tell you about it someday. You can have a good chat with uncle later. What I mean is that even if he works half a day every day, he is still covering half a day for me! As the last disciple of Mr. Situ Jianqing, I have to carve out a space for him in the new system!"

"How can it be that... my father... his vitality has recovered about 80%, and he definitely can't work all day, and... it's hard to work full time every morning, so we can only go by appointment. What about the system or not, I think forget it."

"Is that so... then... to what extent does uncle use the smartphone?" Bian Mu asked casually on the phone.

"It's OK! I always see him sitting there watching short videos when he's free. He's no worse than me anyway."

"I see. Then... teach all the subjects?"

"That's tough! He doesn't have much strength left. Forget about orthopedics. Focus on pediatrics, surgery, and geriatrics. You'll have to do the other things!"

"Is that so? Then you can only be considered an external expert?"

"You can arrange it however you want. He's been living alone at home for many years. He wants to get in touch with society. His skills need to recover slowly. Don't have too much hope at the beginning! My father said the other day that the patients he's seen will have to be treated by you in the end. Let's talk about other things after he's fully recovered!"

"Okay! We'll discuss it in detail then!" After that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

When walking back, Bian Mu initially determined that San Qiangzi's father was still here for the secret recipe. In the long run, the old man was still going for a fortune.