Practicing business and practicing medicine

At first, Bian Mu had thought about continuing his studies, getting a master's degree, a doctorate, studying abroad... and then achieving his dream of becoming a great medical expert.

However...

My sister Xiaoyue has been very naughty since she was young, stubborn, willful, and idle... like a boy. It is clear that she will never become a big shot in the future. The Bian family has never been rich for decades, so why should she wait another three to five years before making money to support the family? !

In addition, Bian Mu has long realized that the path taken by some master's and doctoral supervisors may not be suitable for his own design of a small personal business in the future. For some very specific concepts, everyone's ideas are not consistent at the logical starting point.

Later, after meeting Teacher Qi Shangqi, Bian Mu further determined that everyone was walking on two completely different paths. Bian Mu secretly felt lucky that he did not take a detour. All roads lead to Rome. The development path he chose now is more suitable for him. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. Bian Mu's future can only be continuously added bricks and tiles in the arduous medical practice. One day, a new Chinese medicine building of "Digital Medicine" built by Bian Mu himself will rise from the ground and dominate the Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine!

With the continuous improvement of his own medical skills, master's degrees, doctoral degrees, overseas education... seem to have no meaning to Bian Mu.

On the contrary, special people like Fan Sanqiao, the eldest daughter of the Zhong family, Cao Yueyue... play an amazing and huge role in promoting his future personal career development...

He glanced at the senior brother named Yang in front of him. The master's brother's eyes always showed some confusion, doubts, and concerns... Bian Mu couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in his heart.

"No matter how you play with Chinese medicine and pharmacy, you have to soak, float, and turn in the ocean of practice... before you can seek some kind of breakthrough. No breakthrough, no matter how hard you try, just follow the routine?! Anyway, I don't see any hope. Maybe they can make it?! I hope so..." Bian Mu thought to himself while eating the white yam that was as soft as mud.

It is said that Nie Yixiong's highest degree is only a first-class degree, and he does not have a doctorate title. Cen Songxue's first degree seems to be a junior college degree. Meng Shulan is indeed a genuine doctor, with no academic qualifications to speak of. Lan Bingru seems to have a doctorate degree as well. Zhao Xicheng doesn't know much about it. I heard that it is a master's degree with a very strong brand. Anyway, it is not simple.

However... interestingly, Nie Yixiong and Cen Songxue have the highest level of medical skills.

Maybe the Chinese medicine industry does not rely too much on academic qualifications!

It was awkward to eat without chatting. The senior brother surnamed Yang asked a few questions with a smile: "They said... once you meet a difficult patient, you often ask very detailed questions. Aren't you afraid that the patient will be disgusted?"

"Hehe... when we go out for consultation, how big can the consultation table be?! Right! The distance is so close, eyes meet eyes, hearts reflect each other, if we have no selfish intentions, no matter where the patient comes from, rich or poor, wise or foolish, we can communicate with each other with our hearts, can they not have a bottom line in their hearts? As the saying goes, sincerity can move mountains and open stones. Let alone adults, let's talk about the three-year-old child. Do you really care about him and love him, or are you just perfunctory? Who doesn't have a bottom line in his heart?! Right! These days, transparency is getting higher and higher, who can fool who?! Most of the patients I have seen are quite reasonable." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

Hearing this, the senior brother surnamed Yang smiled awkwardly and nodded repeatedly.

"I've learned a lesson! Just like when teachers teach students in the classroom, especially those in the lower grades, whether you treat them differently because of their grades, even the dumbest students have clear minds, which makes sense... No wonder Teacher Qi always says that when patients seek medical advice, their IQs are all online."

"That's not true! In our line of work, we can't feel the pulse accurately, can't find the root of the disease after thinking hard, can't make up an accurate prescription, can't insert needles accurately... The mind will be confused, and even the slowest patient will notice it immediately. As a doctor, the micro-expressions on your face can't be hidden. The patients in these two years are very smart, and there is no relevant information that can't be found on the Internet! Right! In addition... I asked more meticulously for another reason, addressing, a basic concept in computers, do you have an impression?" After a good chat, Bian Mu naturally showed his new tricks of the "Mathematical Medicine" school.

"Addressing? The kind of data matching between binary programs and hardware devices? The kind with a high degree of automation?"

“Yes, I borrowed that concept and abstracted it a bit. The root-seeking addressing is equivalent to establishing a completely independent and unique TCM medical biological ID card for each patient. I will learn about their family background, economic status, education, family genetic disease history, etc., and then translate them into professional terms that only TCM practitioners can interpret. For example, are the five elements complete? Is there any disharmony between yin and yang since childhood? If time permits and the other party is willing to cooperate, I will draw a life course code for them on the computer, which is unique. The unique kind, just like the leaves on the tree, they look similar, but in fact each leaf is unique. In other words, as long as you have seen a patient from me, I will never tire of preparing a set of TCM-style biological files for him. Theoretically, as long as time passes and the computer equipment is sufficient, no matter when and why the patient got sick, we can quickly find the root cause of the disease and develop the best treatment plan that is only suitable for him at the fastest speed. If we can really achieve our wish in the future... Isn't it a bit of a great merit? "Speaking of the happy part, Bian Mu has been a little self-intoxicated.

The senior brother surnamed Yang opposite was stunned at the time!

The head was buzzing, and the senior brother surnamed Yang was down on the spot!

"This set of ideas sounds like a mystery. No wonder the industry has been arguing about the 'digital medicine' theory you advocate. It's too fantastic! Then... may I ask what do you call this thing similar to a biological ID card?"

"Temporarily name it... Chinese medicine biological life map! The project is quite huge, I can't do it alone. In the future, I will invest a lot of manpower and material resources. Whether it can be done depends on luck!"

"This is too magical! It has nothing to do with what I usually study. No wonder you don't take the postgraduate entrance examination to study for a doctorate! Why do I feel that you can directly supervise doctoral students now!" The words were sincere, and the senior brother surnamed Yang admired Bian Mu so much!

"I dare not say that, it's taboo! Hahaha... It's just a preliminary concept at the moment. Thousands or even hundreds of millions of logical nodes and key details must be implemented one by one!"

"It's already quite remarkable. I have learned a lot. Thank you very much! I can't imagine... If your theory of 'digital medicine' can really withstand the expert group's verification, then you won the Nobel Prize in Medicine, right?!"

"You are getting more and more mysterious. Fortunately, we didn't drink a drop of alcohol. If you don't know, you would think you were drunk!" Bian Mu laughed and teased.

"Hahaha..." The senior brother surnamed Yang laughed at that time.

In a sense, the senior brother surnamed Yang in front of him will have to make a living by writing solid papers in the future. Bian Mu can only talk about one or two at most. If he talks too much, if this senior brother publishes similar remarks in a first-level professional journal one day, Bian Mu will probably suspect him of plagiarism. Therefore, it's enough to have a brief chat. Anyway, he has to report in detail to Teacher Qi Shangqi when he returns, so it's enough to just give a small warning.