Practicing business and practicing medicine

At 2:20 p.m., as usual, Bian Mu showed up for duty at the Third Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine 10 minutes early.

It doesn't matter how many patients there are, it's more important to develop good medical professional habits.

Different from the past, the female nurse Xiao Liu opened the door and came in early to say hello.

"Doctor Bian! How strange! We had 5 calls at once this afternoon, and two of them were made by mobile phone."

"Haha...how are you talking! I don't want to see poor people celebrating the New Year!"

"No... you're not... hee hee... never mind it! Anyway, it's a good thing. I heard that your family has just moved, and we are celebrating the housewarming together. Let's treat you to dinner tonight!" Nurse Xiao Liu smiled mischievously, half joking He responded semi-seriously.

"Hahaha... What kind of housewarming celebration was that for me? Those five people probably wanted me to have the cheapest registration fee!" Bian Mu did not follow Nurse Liu's words and thought she was joking.

In the hospital, Bian Mu devoted himself to studying medical skills. If his colleagues encountered any difficulties, he would enthusiastically help them as much as he could.

However, Bian Mu usually doesn't get along with anyone, and he doesn't usually participate in weddings and weddings. Most of the people who don't want to go to dinner will politely decline.

Nothing else. As the mainstay of the family, Bian Mu had to save as much money as possible for the family.

Nurse Xiao Liu knew that Bian Mu was a normal person, so she just talked casually, and then chatted for a few words, and Nurse Xiao Liu went out to call the number.

Bian Mu opened the computer, entered the password under his work ID, opened the diagnosis and treatment system, and briefly glanced at it.

The first is a female patient, 33 years old, newly diagnosed.

The second person, a 27-year-old man, came for follow-up consultation.

The third patient was also diagnosed for the first time, a 13-year-old boy, and was undergoing follow-up consultation.

The fourth, 63-year-old male, returned for follow-up consultation.

The last one was a bit older, 79 years old. She was an old lady and she was returning for a follow-up visit.

At the beginning of the second semester of the second grade of junior high school, Bian Mu suddenly had an enlightenment. His math scores improved by leaps and bounds, and he got a perfect score in the high school entrance examination. After that, Bian Mu's math scores kept improving all the way until his sophomore year.

Bian Mu has always been ignorant about the positive impact of mathematics on his medical career. However, his ability in deduction and induction has far exceeded that of his peers, but Bian Mu has not yet fully utilized this advantage. , thereby making your life more satisfying.

Staring at the computer screen, Bian Mu couldn't help but make a brief calculation.

"Most of them are follow-up consultations. There are fewer patients and fewer patients. I am still somewhat popular in this hospital, eh? 13 years old? Shouldn't the patient's family take their children to see the pediatrician? What do you mean? There is another one who is nearly 80 years old. The old lady? The geriatrics department can't solve the elderly's problems? Why do they all come to me? It's a bit strange..." Bian Mu thought to himself.

I arrived at 2:30 as I said, and I heard two "squeaks", and Nurse Liu accompanied a middle-aged lady into the consulting room.

"Doctor Bian! The patient is here! Ms. Lu, please sit over here!" As she spoke, Nurse Liu very politely moved the first patient to the chair and sat down.

So many patients suddenly came to the third department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so Nurse Liu was naturally more energetic than usual at work.

Smiling at Bian Mu and nodding, Nurse Xiao Liu went out and returned to the waiting desk to continue her shift.

Ms. Lu is tall and fashionably dressed. She carries a brown handbag with her. It looks like it is made of genuine leather. From the looks of it, the patient's daily income level should be okay.

Relevant medical records and physical examination reports were placed in a large document bag. The document bag looked like a bag specially designed for which company.

"'Qixiang' Cultural Tourism Venture Capital Company, executive? Or clerk?" Bian Mu thought to himself as he opened the outpatient manual.

Very different from his colleagues, Bian Mu has always had the habit of secretly seeing patients during his medical visits. This is also a unique aspect of Bian Mu's "big Chinese medicine" medical philosophy.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I have numbness in my right forearm and pain in my shoulder blade on the right side of my back. I have been to Lijin many times. It is good and bad, and it is annoying. It has affected my normal work recently." Ms. Lu was very articulate. , the logical expression is quite clear.

"You should be seeing orthopedics, right? Why do you want to study traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Oh! It doesn't work! They say I have a cervical spine problem that compresses the nerves. I do traction every day. I also take a lot of Western medicine. I have been to Director Kuang's place several times for acupuncture, moxibustion, cupping, etc. Taking traditional Chinese medicine... you can feel better for a while, but it happens again when you get busy at work. A few days ago, I accidentally heard that you cured a big boss with a few random injections. The registration fee is so cheap anyway... I'm sorry. , I didn’t mean anything else, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!" Realizing that she had made a slip of the tongue, Ms. Lu quickly covered it up.

"Haha... It doesn't matter. I don't usually have many patients here. Your disease is quite stubborn! What kind of work do you usually do?"

"I'm just a clerk, copy editor, graphic planner, etc. I don't earn much in salary, but I suffer from occupational diseases. I'm only 33! How will I live my life after I retire!"

"Haha... the real situation is probably not as serious as you said. Let me take a look at the film first!" As he spoke, Bian Mu asked for the document bag and carefully looked through Ms. Lu's past medical records, starting with the X-ray film.

Bian Mu watched very carefully, which gradually made Ms. Lu have some trust in him.

"Actually, there are no problems with the diagnosis at Lijin's tertiary hospital, and Director Kuang's treatment plan is also reasonable. Your trouble is that it keeps getting worse at work while you are being treated, so..." ""

"You mean you don't have a better treatment plan?"

"Yes, yes, but... is it convenient for you to temporarily break away from your current work situation?"

"how long?"

"Then we need to do further examination to know. Let's take a look at the pulse first!" As he spoke, Bian Mu began to take his pulse.

After six or seven minutes, Bian Mu had an idea.

"Please stand up and perform a few moves with me. Please tell me in detail how you feel." As he spoke, Bian Mu walked to the middle of the consulting room and demonstrated a few simple gymnastics moves.

Just placing her handbag on the table, Ms. Lu followed suit.

"You have to imitate carefully to get the movements right." As he spoke, Bian Mu demonstrated again.

Ms. Lu is a smart person. As soon as she heard this, she knew that Doctor Bian's words must have a profound meaning, so she made her gestures with a straight and serious attitude for a long time.

"It's much better this time, but you still have room for further improvement. Please try your best to be more standardized." After that, Bian Mu gave a demonstration and explained in detail the essentials of the movements of the test gymnastics.

Only then did Ms. Lu realize that the young Chinese medicine doctor in front of her was probably not simple, so she imitated it with a very serious attitude.

After several exercises, Ms. Lu started to sweat a little. Strangely enough, all the discomfort in her right arm and back gradually disappeared...