Practicing business and practicing medicine

Seeing the patient surnamed Wang leaving in a hurry, Dr. Wu called the two female nurses Lin and Sun back to the consulting room quickly.

"Doctor Bian! What happened to that man just now? It made me confused." Dr. Wu asked curiously.

"We also think he's weird, tell us!" Nurse Lin was also very curious.

"Is his income not as high as we thought?" Nurse Xiao Sun seemed to have guessed something.

"I really can't explain it in a few words, so let's do this! I'll buy lunch, and we'll chat while eating. However, we have to ride in Dr. Wu's car." Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Then what are you waiting for! Let's go!" He greeted with a smile, and Doctor Wu had already started to organize the personal items on the table.

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Gongyuan Street, Xierdao Lane, "Lao'an Noodle House".

"Doctor Bian really knows how to choose a place! You two! Have you been here before?" As he spoke, Doctor Wu did not forget to wave to the eldest daughter of the shop owner, Lao An.

It seems that Dr. Wu should be a frequent visitor here.

The two nurses, Lin and Sun, smiled and shook their heads. They looked at each other and had similar thoughts in their minds: Although Dr. Bian comes from a small county, he usually seems a bit stingy, but... since it is a formal invitation, he still invites everyone. Madam, how can you just make a few bowls of home-cooked noodles? !

"This is the 'Starbucks' in the noodle shop! Did you see it? The vinegar used on the table is the best Wangfu-grade aged vinegar in Jinyang. It is more than 10 years old. Don't believe it? Open it and smell it. ." Doctor Wu said with a smile.

Nurse Lin smiled and said she believed it.

Nurse Xiao Sun thought Doctor Wu was joking, so she reached out and unscrewed the lid of the vinegar bottle and took a sniff.

"Well... what a fine balsamic vinegar! Doctor Bian is so loyal!" Nurse Xiao Sun cooperated very wisely.

"Doctor Wu is a bit exaggerated, but this place is indeed quite special. Please order dishes for the three distinguished guests." As he spoke, Bian Mu brought three menus for the three of them to order.

Doctor Wu only ordered two dishes: "Yipin Tofu" and "Small Drunken Shrimp". She obviously often comes here to eat. It costs more than 300 yuan for four people to come here, and she doesn't want to take too much bath at the same time. Spend money.

"He's from a small county town! He can save money if he can. An ordinary house in the city alone is enough for him to work for more than ten years." Doctor Wu thought to himself.

Nurses Lin and Sun randomly ordered four home-cooked dishes based on the names of the dishes. They were hungry anyway, so they wanted to fill their stomachs first.

"Doctor Bian! What's going on with that man? Tell me!" Dr. Wu smiled and brought up the old topic again.

"Typical Phoenix male urban syndrome." Bian Mu said with a smile.

"How do you say this?" Nurse Lin asked with a smile.

"This person has a master's degree from a prestigious school and is engaged in a profession similar to his major. At the beginning, he earned a lot of money. Now, the industry he belongs to has declined significantly, and the company has been forced to cut employee benefits at all levels. As for him, he is focused on Based in the big city, he desperately saved money to prepare for his own life plan. As a result, it directly led to a sharp lack of nutrition, which resulted in many symptoms that should not occur at this age, which is somewhat suicidal." Bian Mu's expression A serious introduction was given.

"No wonder I see that he has developed moderate anemia. If things go on like this, it is not impossible for him to develop acute leukemia!" Dr. Wu echoed a few words from the side.

"Vanity kills people! Dr. Bian is kind-hearted and always takes care of his face, just like coaxing a child. Can he be cured?" Nurse Lin asked with a smile.

"That's disgusting! This man has a lot of things on his mind. Once troublesome things like malnutrition are solved, he will immediately continue the so-called struggle according to the original plan. His heart will be repeatedly damaged, and problems will arise sooner or later." Bian Mu He responded with a serious expression.

"My grandma often said that curing the disease cannot cure the life! The path he chose is his own. If he continues to persist in his obsession, he will have no choice but to accept his fate." Dr. Wu said with a smile. In her eyes, the patient surnamed Wang is a joke.

At this moment, the second daughter of the An family started serving food.

After just a few bites, two nurses, Lin and Sun, discovered that this noodle shop was indeed unique and praised the dishes for their authentic taste.

Doctor Wu smiled and introduced in detail the ingredients used in this noodle shop, the unique craftsmanship, and the special attention to detail. Only then did the two nurses, Lin and Sun, truly feel the sincerity of Doctor Bian's treat.

Bian Mu just smiled and did not participate in the chat between the three of them. While eating noodles, he combined "Taisheng" company and "Lao'an Noodle House" in his mind.

"'Taisheng' company is a big business turned stingy, and it is probably only a matter of time before it eventually goes bankrupt and liquidated; 'Lao'an Noodle Shop' has made a fortune without showing off, and it may have been accumulated over the years. How much wealth! I don’t know if I don’t compare. This comparison is really thought-provoking! 'Huikang' is indeed a good hospital, but... is the actual benefit conversion rate really as high as I imagined? Anyway, what has the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine performed recently? I can't see it either. On the contrary, due to the greed and sophistication of my colleagues, they have inadvertently missed many development opportunities. They don't want to make the entire department bigger and stronger, but just settle personal accounts all day long. I have to follow the old path of 'Taisheng'. If it's like what I think... I won't be the same as that patient named Wang in the future?!" Bian Mu thought to himself for a while.

"Doctor Bian! Doctor Bian! Why couldn't Dr. Chen cure such obvious symptoms? Is there something else going on here?" Nurse Xiao Sun said these words suddenly.

"Oh... I'm sorry! I was distracted and didn't hear clearly. Oh! Are you talking about Dr. Chen? He is a doctor of medicine! He must have noticed it during the first diagnosis. I guess he had already seen through the patient named Wang at that time. Anyway, he can't make much money from inside and outside, so it's better to let him run a few more times, earn some registration fees, and increase his popularity!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"That's right! They all say that Dr. Chen is usually gloomy, but he has an idea when things happen. He can't deal with that kind of Phoenix man! In other words, our department is honest and helps patients out of danger. You don’t have to pay too much! What a saintly feeling!” Nurse Lin interjected angrily.

The food was quite delicious, but in the middle of the meal it seemed a little underdone. Bian Mu got up and went to the bar and ordered three more dishes: "Dry Fried Small Yellow Croaker", "Cold Chicken Wings", and "Sweet and Sour Hairtail Fish".

While talking and laughing, the four of them ate happily.

After the meal, I heard that the meal cost more than 800 yuan. Two nurses, Lin and Sun, couldn't help but exclaimed that it was worth every penny.

From this moment on, the shrewd business philosophy of "Lao'an Noodle House" was deeply imprinted in Bian Mu's mind. Seeking wealth and asking for wealth, Bian Mu's concept of financial management was once again refreshed.

Small costs and big profits, careful estimation, and striving to improve the efficiency conversion rate... have gradually become one of Bian Mu's core concepts of wealth management and fortune.

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At around nine o'clock in the evening, the famous doctor Qi Shangqi suddenly sent a text message to Bian Mu.

The content is very simple: Mr. Fang Yiqin unfortunately passed away at around 9:00 on March 19, 2023.

Although he was prepared in his heart, Bian Mu was still surprised.

Standing in front of the window, looking at the deep night sky, Bian Mu thought for a long time, but in the end he still did not give any reply to Teacher Qi Shangqi.