Practicing business and practicing medicine

Although there is still considerable room for improvement in personal medical skills, with unremitting efforts, Bian Mu has become one of the middle-level masters of traditional Chinese medicine. He may not be able to explain what happened to the top masters such as Nie Yixiong and Cen Songxue. The male doctor in front of him He can still understand what it means.

As far as the medical treatment situation that Mu saw in front of him was concerned, Dr. Tian was somewhat self-aware. For diseases that he was not sure about, he would just push it forward and refuse to give a prescription. He would simply say that he couldn't treat it and ask the patient to see another expert.

The old man I bumped into at the door of the drugstore was right. Dr. Tian is a type of doctor. He dares to prescribe common diseases in pediatrics, gynecology, and some chronic diseases of the elderly, and observes his "look", "smell", "question", The "cut" method should belong to the kind of lazy doctor who relies on his clinical medical experience to rest on his laurels.

However, there is one thing. Dr. Tian should have put in some effort back then. He has memorized a lot of golden prescriptions, time prescriptions, and folk remedies. However, it can be heard that his "digestion" ability in business is quite mediocre, and many key areas are broken. If you only have a little understanding of it, you can only use it to frighten laymen.

As he got closer, Bian Mu could clearly see what Dr. Tian looked like.

My face is dark, like black coal, and the pigmentation is very obvious. I am about seventy years old, and the age spots on my face have grown a lot. My eyes are not big, and I wear a pair of old-fashioned myopia glasses, and my eyes are dark and bright. Black and shiny.

Bian Mu guessed that, similar to Kuang Yiheng, Dr. Tian should have a set of health-preserving techniques that he had thought up on his own, such as taking certain supplements for a long time or eating several special foods.

However, he is different from other traditional Chinese medicine doctors. His bright color gives off a bit of a gleaming look, and he is not a kind person at first glance.

From the beginning to the end, Dr. Tian kept a sullen expression, as if someone owed him tens of thousands of dollars. No matter how proactively or even flatteringly the patient complained about his condition, he always had the same expression, and the more he listened, Respond less.

Bian Mu guessed that this might be Dr. Tian's way of pretending to be serious in front of old men, old ladies, and middle-aged women, as if this could not bring out his tall "famous doctor" image.

After patiently investigating for more than an hour, Bian Mu thought he had almost figured out Dr. Tian's background.

"No matter what, he can cure some minor illnesses, but he is essentially different from charlatans. Alas! Some of them do it to save money, some of them want to be close and convenient, and some of them really believe it. He is a very good doctor, so everyone gets what they need!" After thinking about this, Bian Mu couldn't stay any longer, so he got up and left the "Shouqi Clinic" quickly.

Firstly, he has never studied under a famous teacher, and secondly, he has not had any special adventures. Bian Mu's success in traditional Chinese medicine relies on his flexible mind, down-to-earth progress, continuous learning, learning from others' strengths, and concentration.

"Now that we have made a start, why not go around again, carefully examine the current situation of the private clinic, and accumulate some experience. Maybe we will still have a way out in the future!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu walked west along the main road. Stroll around.

After walking for about two stops, there was a private dental clinic across the road. The signboard was very fashionable and named "Tan Yanhui Dental Studio".

This private clinic is about twice the size of the "Shouqi Clinic". However, the clinic only occupies one floor, and the second floor and above are residential buildings.

Bian Mu stood on the side of the road and watched for a while, feeling that the place chosen by the dentist named Tan was quite ideal.

The community where "Tan Yanhui Dental Studio" is located appears to be a mid-range residential community. Bian Mu guessed that the owners of this community should most likely be doctors, lawyers, teachers... and other middle- and high-income people. Positioning services such as Dr. Tan should have carefully inspected the residents of the community. "Bian Mu thought to himself.

You can see clearly through the large floor-to-ceiling windows. The operating platform used in this dental clinic is quite high-end. The overall environment is much better than that of the "Shouqi Clinic". The medical staff inside are all wearing white coats and blue clothes and masks. , it looks orderly and calm, busy but not chaotic.

Some medical staff have no business at the moment, and no one is playing with their mobile phones. They are all sitting upright and studying online. I guess Dr. Tan has requirements, and all partners have to maintain the image of the clinic at all times.

This clinic left a very deep impression on Bian Mu.

As I watched, the sun gradually set.

The flow of people after get off work began to surge. Worried about traffic jams, Bian Mu quickly put away his thoughts about continuing the investigation, hailed a taxi on the roadside and returned to "Huikang" Hospital.

As soon as I got off the taxi, my phone rang.

Unknown number.

After a slight hesitation, Bian Mu accepted it.

"Mr. Bian Mu, right? This is Baliqiao Police Station. If it is convenient, I hope you can come over as soon as possible to identify the person and make a record at the same time."

"Oh! Is it related to the fact that I called the police two days ago?"

"Yes! Is it convenient for you now?" A male police officer asked politely on the phone.

"Convenient, convenient! It's the weekend! I'm not on duty at night. I'm from out of town and not very familiar with our place. I'll check the electronic map later and get to your office as soon as possible."

"Mr. Bian is so cooperative with our work. I would like to thank you in advance. See you later!"

"You're too polite! See you later!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

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At the Baliqiao Police Station, Bian Mu recognized that the three strong men were the ones who raided him late at night. According to the relevant procedures, they should be identified and recorded. Bian Mu cooperated fully, and the whole process went very smoothly.

When Bian Mu tried to find out who was behind the scenes, a young police officer replied that the case was in the process of being handled and it was not convenient to disclose more details of the case.

Bian Mu expressed his deep understanding, and after thanking him repeatedly, Bian Mu walked quickly out of Baliqiao Police Station.

At this time, it was the peak period for late arrivals. It was impossible to get on the train for half a day, and there were more people on the subway. Bian Mu thought that since he was eating in the canteen all day long, he might as well walk around and see where there were local snacks to change his appetite.

After identifying the true north, Bian Mu tried to walk out of a few small streets to the south.

"There's a shrimp and crab noodle shop in front of you, go in and have a look." Bian Mu thought to himself.

Stir-fry the small river crabs. When the crab roe smell begins to fragrant, put the live shrimps into the pan and fry until cooked through. The tomato sauce is freshly squeezed, bright red and thick. Pour it on top of the shrimp and crab marinade and simmer over medium heat for a while. Chicken soup It had been cooked for a long time. The middle-aged male chef felt that the heat was almost done, so he scooped up three tablespoons of chicken soup and added it to the wok, and the fire came fiercely...

On the other side, the proprietress tacitly cooked the noodles and put them into a small black pottery basin. The middle-aged male chef poured the fried marinade on top. Beautiful!

Bian Mu had a large portion of rice, and one bowl was not enough.

"Boss! Thank you for your efforts, please add more fish slices and no chili pepper. I want a larger portion." Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Looking at your gentle manner, I didn't expect you to eat so much. You eat the noodles first, and I'll make you a large and delicious fish fillet." As he spoke, the middle-aged male chef began to prepare the ingredients.

The shop was almost full, and Bian Mu's seat faced the street. While eating delicious seafood noodles, Bian Mu would look up from time to time to admire the night view of a different place.

There are two small clinics across the road, separated by a small intermediary company and a large chain pharmacy. The clinic on the east side has almost no patients. Only a man who looks like a migrant worker is seen sitting in front of the window for infusion, looking out of the window from time to time. After a few glances, it looks like he will lose for a while.

The clinic to the west is not big, but it is very popular. People are doing injections, taking medicines, and chatting. A female doctor is talking and laughing with the patients. The atmosphere seems quite peaceful.

While I was bathing and eating, I was thinking about it. I really couldn't think of what kinds of diseases those two clinics could treat, and which one made more money...