Practicing business and practicing medicine

The boy's mother basically understood.

"He particularly admires that head teacher?" the boy's mother asked softly.

"It should be! You might as well ask someone to find out later, and you will know once you ask." Bian Mu replied with a smile.

"Well... the conclusion reached by the Medical University Affiliated Hospital is wrong?"

"Not entirely! Chinese and Western medicine have slightly different perspectives on the problem. In addition, you should not have read the relevant medical records word by word, right?" Bian Mu smiled and reminded.

"I just took a quick look at the final conclusion..."

"I suggest you go back and read it carefully from beginning to end. The outpatient doctors there are quite good. They conducted a series of assessments on your son from the perspective of spatial intelligence. I'll give you a few examples of spatial intelligence, and you'll understand it. The Egyptian pyramids, the Inca temples, the Hanging Temple in China, the Quanmu Pagoda... the treasures of human civilization, right? Those unparalleled buildings reflect the spatial intelligence of the early history. Your son's spirit is locked, and he can't let go. Children are quite repulsive to places like hospitals. When doing the test questions, he was somewhat absent-minded, so his results were naturally not very ideal. Besides, the conclusion drawn by the doctors there only said that your son performed poorly in terms of spatial perception and spatial imagination, and did not explicitly say that he was terribly bad. Besides, you probably didn't study those pages of the test report. The results of the neuroimaging simulation test showed that the activity of the parietal lobe area of ​​your son's brain was completely within the normal range!" As he spoke, Bian Mu picked up the medical records brought by the family members and explained them selectively.

The little boy's mother looked at Bian Mu with a strange look, her eyes full of surprise.

"No wonder you are so famous! I heard that you are about to open a Chinese medicine clinic! After listening to your interpretation, why do I feel that you are better than the doctors in the affiliated hospital! Could it be that... you should have a double degree back then! The kind of dual-degree in Chinese and Western medicine?"

"Haha... you are too flattering! I just got an ordinary bachelor's degree in Chinese medicine. You are not as worried as before now, right?"

"It's okay! I suddenly realized it, suddenly realized it! Thank you, Doctor Bian! Then... I don't need any other treatment, right?"

"No, no! At most, you can hire a foreign teacher to let the child practice pronunciation. When the sun comes out, you can accompany him to go out for a run, swim, etc., to let the lung qi out. Without disturbing others, guide the child to sing loudly and let go of the boy's unique temper! As long as the English score goes up and the knot is untied, he will be almost healed. I believe that the math score will catch up soon." Bian Mu smiled and explained a few words.

"Thank you so much! If you encounter any difficulties in the future, I hope our family can help you a little. Then we won't bother you any more! Goodbye!"

"Today's treatment is not considered a treatment. When you leave, let Nurse Ye refund the registration fee for you!" Bian Mu said politely with a smile.

"That's just how much money! No need, come visit me another day! Thank you!" After that, the little boy's mother picked up her bag and left happily.

When they were almost at the door, the little boy's mother pulled Nurse Ye to chat for a while, and they must have been polite to each other.

...

Finally off work, Bian Mu felt a little tired again.

Picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was Nie Yawen's number.

Bian Mu called back casually.

"You big bad guy! We are already on the way. It's too late to say anything now!" On the other end of the phone, Nie Yawen scolded Bian Mu a few words.

"What's wrong! What trouble have I caused again?" Bian Mu asked with a smile on the phone.

"I told you not to answer the phone. Who passed away? We were invited to attend the old man's farewell ceremony." On the other end of the phone, Nie Yawen lowered her voice and reported the name of a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Ah?! What happened in the last few days? How old is he?"

"102 years old! Died of natural causes! He is my grandfather's senior brother!"

"You are well-known, and I am a nobody. There is no place for me in such an occasion. It's useless to go."

"My grandfather asked me to call you. I guess he intends to introduce you to the big guys in the circle afterwards!"

"Oh! I met a special patient at that time. Really! I'm so sorry!"

"Don't say it! If you dare to refuse my call again, I'll make you pay! When will your traditional Chinese medicine clinic cut the ribbon?"

"It's hanging! It will be half done after a while. As long as the computer network is set up, it will be half done." The Zhong family has helped a lot. I'll go over to talk about it in the next few days. Networking and equipment installation are the most difficult, and other things are easy to deal with. I wonder if you have any advice? "

"Are you really planning to open the business quietly? !"

"I can't invite Mr. Nie either, so it's more modest to open the business quietly!"

"Bullshit! I don't know anything! OK! I'm in the car, so it's not convenient to talk. Let's talk about it when I get back! Anyway, I won't promise you, so you dare to open the door quietly!"

"OK! When you give the order, we will open the door to see patients, that's fine, right!"

"Be honest! Hang up!" After that, Nie Yawen hung up the phone.

Afterwards, Bian Mu gathered three colleagues together to drink tea and reported the news of the old man's death.

"There's no movement on the Internet! It's estimated that the official obituary will be released tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!" Nurse Ye replied solemnly.

"That should be it! Live to be a hundred years old! Very good, very good!" Zhang Jinsi said with a serious expression.

Luo Zhanqi didn't say anything. To be honest, such news was too far away for him. Anyway, he would never reach that level in this life, so keeping silent was his duty.

"That man is really shameless. He asked me to refund the money when I asked him to. You have already issued a diagnosis, why do you have to refund the money?" At this time, Nurse Ye suddenly remembered the patient with eye disease and said a few words indignantly.

OK! Her emotional control ability is really strong!

"He has a special personality. It's more than a hundred yuan. If we provoke a dog-skin plaster, we will have troubles in the future. Which is more cost-effective?" Bian Mu smiled and refuted a few words.

"What's the matter?" Luo Zhanqi asked curiously.

Zhang Jinsi didn't say anything. He didn't seem to be interested in that matter.

"His mother either passed away or divorced when he was very young. In short, he lacked maternal love since he was young. Fortunately, he had a good sister who always protected him. He had some psychological problems, which led to a very chaotic life. Because he had multiple personality dislocations, let's deal with him. If we are not careful, he will bear a grudge, and he has a certain ability to retaliate, so..." That's all. There is no need to say more.

"What?! He dared to come to the door and chop people?! He rebelled!" Luo Zhanqi responded a little unconvinced.

"It's really hard to say! I looked at that person twice, and it was not good! I think our boss handled it well!" Zhang Jinsi echoed Bian Mu.

After listening to this conversation, thinking that Bian Mu eliminated a malicious doctor-patient conflict with more than 100 yuan, Nurse Ye suddenly felt that it was worth it.