Practicing business and practicing medicine

Many traditional Chinese medicine books have records of words like "… silkworms are not dead…" During clinical treatment, Bian Mu's current medical experience has more or less verified some of them.

Therefore, Bian Mu dared to be so arrogant.

However, the history of traditional Chinese medicine has always used incomplete induction, which is somewhat simplistic. What if...

Human life is at stake, Bian Mu dared not be negligent at all, and quickly greeted the next patient to sit at the examination table. The woman sat there and dictated, while Bian Mu typed a lot of keywords into the computer...

...

Fortunately, I didn't run into any special patients this afternoon. At 17:58, Bian Mu finally sent all the patients away.

Tired!

I felt sore and tired near the sacrum and coccyx of my lower back. Bian Mu was tired after running around for days.

It shouldn't be a big deal at the No. 5 Municipal Hospital, otherwise, the female director of the hospital office would have called me long ago.

After changing to a hardwood chair, Bian Mu breathed in and out for three to five minutes. A stream of fresh air slowly flowed down from the back of his neck along his spine, gradually warming up... Bian Mu slowly recovered.

Not daring to be careless, Bian Mu stood up and did a few gymnastics. When he turned around, he saw Luo Zhanqi standing not far away and also exercising.

"Hey! Do you still have the volcanic ointment we prepared a while ago?" Bian Mu asked casually while moving his shoulders.

"Is there? Do you need it?"

"Here! I'll go to the 5th Hospital in Shili for an outpatient visit later, and I need to protect my sacrum and coccyx."

"It's another fatal disease! Then I'll take you there! I'll drive, and you can lie down in the back seat for a while!"

"Not so delicate! I've recovered now. The purpose of applying the plaster is to prevent the invasion of external evil. I'm fine!"

"That's good!" As he spoke, Luo Zhanqi went upstairs to look for the plaster.

The plaster was prepared by Bian Mu himself, with first-class medicinal materials and the most advanced new pharmaceutical technology. He is 100% responsible for his patients. OK! He has benefited from it now.

Less than 5 seconds after applying it, a wave of heat has already surged in the area near the sacrum and coccyx.

It's really a good medicine!

"I don't have anything to do anyway, can I go with you? I'll help you!"

"I guess it's nothing, 'silkworm limbs', sudden illness, my daughter is quite filial, and the previous female colleague is very reliable... All in all, I should be able to handle it. Besides, compared with Dean Chen's 7th Hospital, the comprehensive strength of the 5th Hospital is not a little bit stronger. Everyone is working together to rescue and protect the heart and brain. At this time, the most is that the blood and qi are temporarily blocked, and it's okay! You've been tired all day, so you don't have to suffer with it. Take a good rest before eating!" Bian Mu explained with a smile.

At this time, Nurse Ye changed her clothes and came down from the stairs.

"What's wrong with the boy? Is there a cure?" Nurse Ye asked casually.

"It's hard to say for now. In principle... the problem may be with his mother." Bian Mu replied calmly.

"He looks smart and bright, but he's only in the second year of junior high school. If he can't adjust, three years of high school will pass! Both husband and wife are doctors. If the child can't even pass the undergraduate entrance line, they will be very anxious!" Nurse Ye commented.

"It's really troublesome to treat him! That woman is not so easy to deal with. By the way! You two should help keep an eye on it. It would be best if they don't come for follow-up visits in the future. It will be convenient for both of us! If they come for follow-up visits, there is one thing we must agree on: as long as the child's grandfather, grandmother, and uncle can't pick one who is capable of taking charge, we really can't take care of this matter!" Suddenly realizing something, Bian Mu hurriedly told the two of them a few words.

Luo Zhanqi nodded naturally. In fact, he didn't understand much.

"It's so troublesome! Got it! Then... what if other relatives and friends of her family can calm her down?!" Nurse Ye was half a beat faster than Luo Zhanqi. At least, in this matter, Nurse Ye obviously grasped the key to the problem very quickly.

"That's fine! Let's see when the time comes. To be honest, I hope they don't come. Some things... Alas! It's hard to say! Let's talk about it in detail another day. Our plaster is really powerful! Let's go!" After saying that, Bian Mu hurriedly changed his regular clothes and prepared to go out for an outpatient consultation.

"There are 5 patches left here, take them with you!" As he said that, Luo Zhanqi chased after him and handed Bian Mu a small medicine bag with the bag mouth already sealed.

"No need, one patch is enough, keep it for yourself!" After saying that, Bian Mu and Nurse Ye hurried out and left.

…

The temperature in the special needs ward was a little high. Perhaps because the ointment on the lower back was getting stronger, Bian Mu was sweating on his forehead and seemed a little dizzy after standing there for a while.

“Ask the nurse to adjust the room temperature down. About 25 degrees is enough! The old man looks fine, don’t worry!” Bian Mu suggested confidently.

The female director of the hospital office didn’t think twice and immediately winked at a middle-aged female nurse next to her. The female nurse hurried to the door to adjust the room temperature.

There were two family members, one man and one woman, probably the daughter and son-in-law of the old man lying on the bed.

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In addition, there were four or five doctors of different ages standing inside and outside the ward. They all looked more or less prestigious, and the youngest was about thirty-seven or eight.

It’s a big hospital! I have heard of Bian Mu's great name for a long time. No one would easily miss such a rare learning opportunity.

Bian Mu guessed that if the female director of the hospital office hadn't insisted, the ward would have been overcrowded by now.

In recent years, the medical community has been very competitive in terms of technology. Everyone knows that being a little bit better means being able to stay in the hospital for ten or eight years, and being roughly equal means being in crisis. If you are not as good as others, you will have to face job changes, resignation, transfer to another hospital... or even completely change your career!

Life is not easy!

Being a doctor is even harder!

Whether you are a Western doctor or a Chinese doctor, it's all the same!

"Look", "smell", "ask", "touch"... Bian Mu went through the routine procedures without panic.

...

"Trust me, remove the ventilator!" Bian Mu said to the female director of the hospital office.

The female director of the hospital office didn't say much, and directly winked at a male doctor in his fifties. The man hesitated for a moment, and finally arranged for three nurses to remove the non-invasive ventilator...

"Take out the two bottles of durian juice and throw them away! They are no longer useful these days. The family members should thank the female nurses who worked hard for a long time. If it weren't for the two bottles of fruit juice, the old man's face would have been in a mess by now." As he spoke, Bian Mu didn't give the injection or mention any medicine. He turned around and left the inner ward and came to the outer lounge.

"Excuse me! I want to talk to the family members. Is this the son-in-law? Sorry! Please go out for a while, I will explain to you later!" Okay! Bian Mu was not polite at all, and directly took the initiative to act on his own.

There were only three of them left in the outer room.

Bian Mu said bluntly to the patient's daughter: "The old man is angry because of his own son, right?"

After hearing this, the two ladies at the scene were stunned.