Practicing business and practicing medicine

The slanting moon is dimly lit, with light clouds and Venus twinkling, quietly accompanying the moon beside it.

In the single dormitory of "Huikang" Hospital, Bian Mu suddenly felt a little homesick.

My younger sister, Bian Yue, hasn't contacted me much recently. She must be a little nervous about studying. The college entrance examination is coming soon, so maybe she should be sensible.

Bian Mu contacted the head teacher, Teacher Wang, several times, but Teacher Wang's attitude was a bit cold.

Bian Mu analyzed that on the one hand, it may be because he no longer works in the county hospital. Teacher Wang feels that it is not as convenient for him to do small things in the hospital as before.

However, this is not the main reason. The main reason should be Bian Yue's unsatisfactory performance. Teacher Wang, who has always valued teaching performance, feels that Bian Yue can't count on anything, so naturally he is not as concerned as before.

Fortunately, Teacher Wang is a professional teacher after all, and the minimum academic status report is relatively objective. According to Teacher Wang's academic status, Bian Yue does not seem to be in a learning state.

Bian Mu couldn't help but feel worried.

When he was working at the county hospital, Bian Mu could supervise Bian Yue's math, English and other subjects from time to time. He could also play a big role at key points in the exam. Bian Yue was very talented and fell behind in school, but Bian Mu was forced to do it. It can also help her improve her points.

Nowadays, the brother and sister live in different places, and Bian Yue's academic performance is a bit in jeopardy.

After thinking about it, the only one who can really help her supervise Bian Yue is her senior sister Mu Shiye. However, Mu Shiye is dedicated to making money for the mother and son, and is as tired as anything every day. At the same time, she has to keep an eye on She was being evaluated for a deputy high professional title, and at this time, she was distracted from tutoring her little sister with her homework... Bian Mu really couldn't speak.

Xiao Liu from the pharmacy is absolutely enthusiastic, but unfortunately... his brain is not good enough, and he gets confused when he encounters slightly difficult questions.

If you are willing to pay to enroll your little girl in a one-to-one tutoring class, those tutors in the county always only care about money and not her grades. Bian Yue is also quirky. Dealing with a few professional tutors is not like playing. .

Waste of money.

It shouldn't be a problem for Lao Ge to protect the safety of Lao Bian's family of three, but he doesn't care about homework at all.

"Oh! Why is Xiaoyue so ignorant! Wouldn't it be better to have fun after getting admitted to college? Really!" Bian Mu was a little discouraged.

Outside the window, the bustling streets have become much quieter. Online ride-hailing, taxis, lorry trucks, sanitation trucks... have become the mainstream, and the lights are like weaving and blinking like rainbows.

Bian Mu couldn't help but recall the difficult years when he was in college...

Tuition and miscellaneous fees, accommodation fees, living expenses... 7788 plus 1 yuan is not worth mentioning to a family like Qian Xiaotong, but to Lao Bian's family, it is a large sum of money.

At that time, my father worked two jobs by himself. He worked very hard and could barely support the basic expenses of the whole family. All expenses were selective. My mother called it "targeted consumption."

My mother's income was very unstable at that time, and she would occasionally "break up". She was afraid that Bian Mu would suffer for being sensible during school, so she desperately saved money in private.

Looking back now, the roots of my mother's illness may have been planted at that time.

Bian Mu also tried every means to save money in school. He had to work hard to get scholarships. As long as time allowed, it didn't matter whether he was in or out of school. He could just do odd jobs!

However, he was a student after all. Although Bian Mu couldn't bear the burden of his homework, he was severely restricted during class. No matter how hard he tried, he could never subsidize him with a little money.

At that time, Bian Mu showed great obsession with cash. Sometimes he could dream of many scenes in the movie "The Count of Monte Cristo"...

Whether Alibaba opened the door or the Count of Monte Cristo got an unexpected windfall, Bian Mu developed a strong love for money. It was at that time that he secretly made up his mind to make a fortune and make a fortune!

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After finally getting through it, I finally got to work and earn a salary. Alas... If I didn't do well, I couldn't make much money all year round. Bian Mu tried his best to prepare several prescriptions for his mother, but he couldn't get enough of the precious Chinese medicines on them. , still poor.

Some medicines can be taken by the mother even if she saves a lot of money. However, chronic diseases must be taken care of slowly over a long period of time. Otherwise, it will damage the liver and kidneys, which is counterproductive.

As the time increases, the cost goes up. Apart from other things, Bianmu has never been able to use the best ginseng at will.

Today, I accidentally got a box of good "forest ginseng". Bian Mu warned himself again that he couldn't put it off any longer. He asked Huang Boxi to have a meal at noon tomorrow and asked him to quickly prepare some "zhi ginseng for health" for his mother. pill".

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The next morning, at around ten o'clock, Nurse Xiao Sun sent a patient out as a gift on behalf of Bian Mu. Instead of delaying the invitation for the next patient to come in, she walked up to Bian Mu and Dr. Wu and said in a low voice: " Doctor Bian! Doctor Wu! It seems that more and more patients who have been seen by other doctors in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department are coming to our department for follow-up consultation."

"No way! Isn't our department open just now? How can we get so many follow-up consultations? Are you too worried?" Doctor Wu dismissed it disapprovingly.

"A little sister at the registration desk quietly told me that if someone hadn't done the work, at least half of the patients we received would have been transferred from other colleagues in our department. As for me, I specially made an appointment Nurse Lin made a secret investigation and found out that this really happened! I heard that Director Lu cursed people because of this matter." Nurse Xiao Sun explained quietly.

"We haven't seen many patients in total since the re-examination. Maybe someone spread rumors deliberately to achieve their ulterior motives! Let's just be careful. Don't worry. As long as the four of us work together, even if we treat patients every day They are all patients who have been seen by colleagues, and we have ways to deal with them. All we have to do is put more thought into it. However, there is no smoke without fire, Nurse Sun! Please pay more attention during the initial screening. As long as you encounter a suspicious patient, you will be on that patient. Add an * after your name to save me from missing it again." Bian Mu arranged it calmly.

In fact, Bian Mu also heard some rumors, but he swallowed it all without showing any signs of it.

Nurse Xiao Sun didn't pretend to be confused about this matter. It seemed that she still cared for him in her heart. Thinking of this, Bian Mu was quite happy in her heart.

"Got it! Then I'll call the next patient." After that, Xiao Sun turned around and went out to greet the next patient.

After a while, Bian Mu saw from the computer that the next patient's name was already followed by an *.

"Good guy! Cao Cao is about to arrive. It seems that the rumors are not groundless!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu couldn't help but be a little more careful.

A 53-year-old male with knee discomfort. The Orthopedics Department of our hospital recommended conservative treatment. The patient directly called Lu Shiyuan from the First Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. As a result, the treatment effect was not satisfactory.

The above content was added by Nurse Xiao Sun.

After carefully looking at the patient, Bian Mu felt that this person's income should be pretty good. As long as he was treated properly, the main symptoms should be significantly alleviated within six weeks.

Bian Mu was particularly careful when it came to "looking", "smelling", "asking" and "cutting".

"What kind of house do you live in?" Bian Mu asked.

"It's an ordinary residence! It's on the 7th floor, with a total height of 12 floors. There is an elevator. The area is... more than 140 square meters! What's wrong? Do you doubt that I can climb the stairs?" The male patient's mind was racing very fast.

"Has Teacher Lu Shiyuanlu asked you the same question?" Bian Mu asked bluntly.

"I asked! And more than once, I answered truthfully. What? You can't cure it, either?" the male patient questioned with a smile.

"Really? 140 square meters, what is the specific structure?"

"The layout is a bit like a small duplex, with two floors, upper and lower. The actual area below is larger, about 80 square meters! The upper part is slightly smaller." The male patient further explained.

"Oh! Going up and down via the stairs?"

"Yes!"

"Do you go up there often?"

"Several times a day, don't I love raising pigeons?"

"Approximately how many do you have?"

"There are more than 40 of them. If I raise too many, my neighbors will be disgusted. Some of them will call 110 to call the police. In fact, I have kept them clean and it does not affect their normal life at all."

"Really? But you are not on the top floor!" Bian Mu retorted.

Upon hearing this, the man became silent.

“Do you have a photo on your phone of the step ladder you used to get up and down?”

"I'll look for it! It may not be there." As he spoke, the man took out his cell phone and searched for it for a long time.

"It's true! Here!" As he spoke, the man showed his cell phone to Bian Mu.

After taking the photo and studying it carefully, Bian Mu made a rough guess.