Practicing business and practicing medicine

"Huikang" hospital outpatient building, six floors, nine clinics of traditional Chinese medicine.

At 5:46 pm, the sky was a little gloomy, and there was already a faint smell of moisture in the consulting room. It looked like it was going to rain.

Nurse Xiao Sun accompanied the last patient and walked in. Looking at the man's attire, he looked like an urban white-collar worker.

Based on the preliminary screening information provided by nurse Xiao Sun, Bian Mu already had a general understanding of the male patient in front of him.

"Looking", "smelling", "asking" and "cutting", even if it is the last patient of the day, Bian Mu still maintains full concentration on his work.

Poor appetite, easy fatigue, weakness, difficulty concentrating, mild insomnia...the male patient in front of me has quite a lot of symptoms.

"Preliminary diagnosis shows that the cause of the disease is malnutrition. I have to prescribe some Chinese medicine for you. The medication may take a little longer. I wonder if you can accept it?" Bian Mu asked very cautiously.

The male patient in front of me was once a patient of Dr. Chen, the head doctor of the Third Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He had 7 follow-up visits. Computer records showed that except for the Third Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, this patient had not been called by doctors from other departments in this hospital.

In other words, this male patient recognized the treatment method of traditional Chinese medicine. For some reason, the man did not call Lu Shiyuan.

In our hospital, he may feel that the treatment effect is not good, so he was referred to Dr. Bian Mu as his first choice.

As soon as he heard that the root cause of his illness was "malnutrition," a somewhat sullen expression suddenly appeared on the man's fair face. At the same time, he glanced very sensitively at Doctor Wu sitting next to him to see what he meant. The words "malnutrition" hurt his self-esteem. In front of the young and beautiful doctor, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Dr. Wu smiled lightly, his eyelids lowered, and he casually wrote down the man's reaction in his work diary. He felt it was very funny. In order to avoid irritating the man again, Dr. Wu deliberately kept his expression calm.

Seeing this scene, Bian Mu also found it quite funny.

"Director Chen diagnosed 'Office Building Syndrome'. We are both doctors of traditional Chinese medicine. You are too far apart!" The man questioned a few words with a gloomy face.

"You look like a highly educated white-collar person. You must be aware of the many schools of Chinese medicine. Dr. Chen has his own reasons for making such a diagnosis. No matter what, as long as it can relieve your troubles. It was my fault just now that I did not give you a more detailed medical explanation in time, which caused you to misunderstand. Here, I apologize to you!" Bian Mu quickly complimented the man and tried his best to lighten the atmosphere in the clinic. .

In recent years, the doctor-patient relationship has become more and more delicate, so Bian Mu naturally has to be more careful.

Seeing Bian Mu's polite attitude, the look on the man's face turned from gloomy to gloomy.

"It doesn't matter! I also heard from my colleagues that you are very good at medical treatment, so I took the time to register for a try. You said so, and I am willing to hear the details!"

"Malnutrition can be roughly divided into three types: overnutrition, undernutrition, and unbalanced nutrition. Your symptoms should belong to...the third type, unbalanced nutrition, so...you have to prescribe some medicine to nurse yourself back to health, and the treatment time may be longer than yours. I imagined it would be longer, and I’m worried that you may not accept it, so I have to explain it clearly in advance.”

Upon hearing that his condition was caused by nutritional imbalance, the man felt much better.

Doctor Wu suspected that Bian Mu had told a lie and looked up at Bian Mu.

When their eyes met, Bian Mu curled his lips, with a slightly helpless look on his face.

"This guy has always considered himself a gentleman, but in order to ease the conflict between doctors and patients, he actually learned to lie!" Doctor Wu thought to himself.

"Then write a prescription first and I'll take a look." The man said in a calm tone.

"Okay! Please wait!" After saying that, after typing on the keyboard for a while, Bian Mu issued an official prescription.

"Doctor Wu! Please take a closer look." Bian Muchong said to Dr. Wu sitting opposite.

Bian Mukai had always been "arbitrary", but when he suddenly asked for Dr. Wu's opinion, Dr. Wu couldn't help but be stunned.

She reacted very quickly, smiled at the man, and studied the laptop screen intently for a long time.

Ginseng 15g, dendrobium 15g, rehmannia 7g, atractylodes 15g, poria 15g, angelica 10g, white peony root 12g, divine song 10g, malt 15g, chuanxiong 9g, licorice 20g, in addition, add 5 jujubes, and there is a special note on the side to ask for a knife Cut into two halves and use 3 large slices of ginger as a medicinal introduction.

"Doctor Bian! Mr. Wang is so young, does he need to add ginseng? Still 15g? Is the dosage a bit too high?" Doctor Wu asked with a smile.

She was sincerely asking for advice.

"Mr. Wang belongs to the high-income class, and I have only reduced it to 15g. If I were a normal person, I might have to increase it to 20 to 25g! It returns to the kidney meridian and is just right for the disease." Bian Mu explained a few words calmly. sentence.

"Oh! I see! Dr. Bian is very careful. I have no problem here, so I'll give you a prescription!" After that, Dr. Wu clicked the mouse, the printer beeped a few times, and an official prescription slid gently onto the Paper slot edge.

After getting the prescription, the man studied it carefully and carefully for a long time without saying anything.

Observing his words and expressions, Doctor Wu was keenly aware that the man might not be as rich as everyone thought, and the nervous look on his face had long exposed his true inner thoughts.

Chong Bianmu winked, Doctor Wu gently waved his hands to the two nurses, Lin and Sun, and the three of them quietly went out to find a place to chat.

From the corner of his eye, the man realized that there was no one else in the consulting room except Dr. Bian, and a look of relief suddenly appeared on his face.

"Sorry! How much does this medicine cost?"

"It depends on where you go to get the medicine. To be honest, although the medicine in our pharmacy is of first-class quality, the price is slightly higher than elsewhere. If you have acquaintances, you might as well go to other places to take a look." Bian Mu suggested with a smile.

"In these...the past two years, it's not cheap to buy medicine anywhere, Doctor Bian! Can you think of another way? I am a foreigner and I have been living in the company dormitory with my colleagues. It is not convenient to prepare medicine."

His pulse was like a picture. Bian Mu had long known what was going on with Mr. Bai Qianqian in front of him. Considering his pitiful vanity, Bian Mu didn't say it clearly in many words. Seeing how stingy he was, Bian Mu I couldn't help but sigh softly in my heart.

"Then... there is no way to lose ginseng and dendrobium no matter what. You can only buy more than ten kilograms of jujube and try to make some soup. By the way, how do you usually eat?" Bian Mu had to change his perspective. Talk to the man.

"The company restaurant!"

"Then you have to tell me in detail, otherwise, it will be difficult for me to change the recipe for you." Bian Mu said with a smile.

The man's brain didn't react immediately, and he explained the details of three meals a day very naturally.

"Hey! It seems that the company written in your medical treatment manual is 'Taisheng'! It seems that it is not that far from our hospital!"

"Yes, we can be considered neighbors!"

"Look at the grand building of your company, why are you so stingy about the employee canteen?" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Alas! What you don't know is that our company actually only occupies two floors, and the rest of the floors have long been rented out. In recent years, the fuel auto parts industry has not been a competition, but a shopping spree! We can have three free meals. It’s the chairman’s mercy.”

"Then... if you continue to develop like this, your anemia will not go away. In addition, you will suffer a severe loss of qi and blood. In less than three years, you may have to face more troublesome symptoms! Stop your losses in time!" Mu no longer cared about the vanity made of glass by the patient surnamed Wang.

The patient named Wang was silent.

After a while, the patient surnamed Wang asked: "If we find the cheapest pharmacy in the city, how much will it cost to fill this prescription?"

"It costs more than 200 yuan at least. You are right. If you take care of yourself slowly, traditional Chinese medicine is really not cheap! So... people with poor incomes turned to buying health care products. As a result, their bodies were not taken care of well. And let those bastards cheat them out of all their hard-earned money."

The man was silent again.

"How about this! I will adjust the ginseng to Codonopsis pilosula for you, and the dosage will remain unchanged. You can think of a way to cook some millet porridge every night and make it thicker. Thin soup with less water will definitely not work. Drink at least three large bowls of it. Dendrobium, jujube, and ginger must not be missing, otherwise, you will definitely regret it in the future." Bian Mu gave some unceremonious instructions.

The man nodded slightly and bowed lightly to Bian Mu.

"Thank you for saving my face in front of my colleagues. I will follow the doctor's advice and take good care of myself. Thank you!"

"You're welcome! If it doesn't work out, find another company! You look like you are a highly educated person. If you change your mind, things will change."

"Thank you, thank you!" After saying that, the man picked up the prescription on the table, turned around and walked away without looking back.