Practicing business and practicing medicine

Fang Yiqin's farewell ceremony was held with great grandeur, and there were almost no ordinary people who came to express condolences.

Of course, Bian Mu is an exception.

As soon as he got off the car, Bian Mu was picked up by a man in his forties.

"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Song. I am the manager of Antai Company. Director Chen asked me to come over to greet you. This way, please!"

"You are so polite! Director Fang was half a patient of mine when he was alive. Now that he has unfortunately passed away, it is appropriate for me to come over and say goodbye." Bian Mu politely expressed his serious expression.

He didn't know it before. After entering Lijin City, Bian Mu gradually got to know the "Antai" company. It was a large company with at least 50,000 to 60,000 employees, and there were more than a dozen branches alone. Home.

The man in front of him claimed to be the manager of the company, so he should be the general manager. He was a very impressive figure among several people, but above ten thousand people. He came here to pick him up? It seems that I am afraid that something special will happen to me today.

Although Bian Mu is devoted to studying medicine, his IQ has always been on the top! I still understand that when things go wrong, there must be a monster. Can a small Chinese medicine doctor do this? !

Thinking of this, Bian Mu couldn't help but be a little more careful.

"People just can't be too kind-hearted. If they don't pay attention, they will get tricked. We can't get involved in such bad things in the future. It's true!" Bian Mu regretted a little.

After all, doctors are benevolent. Regarding Fang Yiqin's death, Bian Mu felt somewhat guilty and felt that he had not tried his best. As a result, he arrived as soon as the two companies sent people to notify him.

"Doctor Bian! This way, please! Director Chen and Mrs. Chen are here. Since you are here, let's meet each other!" Manager Song said very politely.

"All of them are named Chen?" Bian Mu asked doubtfully.

"Coincidence! It's a complete coincidence! Chairman Fang's mother's surname is Chen, and his uncle's surname is naturally Chen. Our company is now run by Chairman Fang's uncle. It's a coincidence that Chairman Fang's wife is also surnamed Chen. Before you I've seen it before." As they walked, Manager Song explained very politely.

After hearing this, Bian Mu finally understood the interpersonal relationship here.

When Bian Mu entered the small lounge, he found that there were already many people sitting inside. Judging from their attire, there were no ordinary people.

Everyone in the room was surrounded by an old lady, who must be in her eighties. Her hair was all white and shone like silver. Judging from the quality of her hair, she must be an old woman with a very strong vitality.

She has double eyelids, big eyes, almost no bags under her eyes, her eyes are like lightning, and there is a bit of coldness in her eyes. At first glance, she looks like a particularly powerful old lady.

The old lady was already in a wheelchair. Bian Mu had seen this kind of wheelchair in foreign magazines. It was a high-end wheelchair equipped with an artificial intelligence device.

"Doctor Bian! This is not a serious place, so I won't be polite to you! Let's get straight to the point. If I don't ask some questions clearly in front of all parties involved, I will die with my eyes open. I am Fang Yiqin's mother. I have been living abroad for many years and have never believed in traditional Chinese medicine. Perhaps it is because of my paranoia that my son's treatment has been delayed. I have invited you here today. I hope that Dr. Bian will tell me because of the pity of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person. To be honest, if you were in charge, would my son's disease be cured?" Before she finished speaking, the old lady's eyes shed two lines of tears involuntarily.

The nature of mother and child, alas!

"This...if we could hire an external team of Western medicine with quite mature and superb medical skills and sufficient funds, Director Fang could have continued for at least another ten years. During the ten years, with the rapid development of new medicine and medicine, Director Fang's condition has improved. A greater degree of relief should be feasible, but of course, due to Fang Dong's special lifestyle, a complete cure is impossible." Bian Mu told the truth.

"I understand! Thank you! One more thing to verify. There are rumors from the outside that you are the only one in Lijin who can cure my son's disease. However, my daughter-in-law is her! She has come to you again and again and even spent a lot of money to prevent you from going to the hospital to treat my son. Seeing a doctor, is this really a thing?!" At the end of the sentence, the old lady became stern and extremely angry.

"Calm down your anger! I guarantee with my integrity that this is absolutely not the case! Mrs. Chen and I only met a few times at Lishi County Hospital. At that time, Director Fang's condition had not developed so seriously. Later, I resigned and came to Lijin , I have never seen Mrs. Chen again." Bian Mu stated calmly.

"I believe you! Dr. Bian! I can't thank you enough! The Chen family owes you a huge favor. I hope that the Chen family can help you a little in the future. I have just gritted my teeth and endured the death of my son! Poor! Not much to say, this is not a place to stay for a long time, Xiaofeng! Give me a gift to the doctor!" After that, the old lady didn't know what kind of switch she pressed, and she took the electric wheelchair towards the other door. Drive away.

Everyone around him quickly ran after him.

The man called "Xiao Feng" must be in his seventies at least. His hair is half white and half gray. He is about 1.8 meters tall. His body is tall and straight, and his eyes are filled with a sense of majesty without anger.

Bian Mu guessed that this person should be Fang Yiqin's uncle.

"I'm so sorry! Because of our family matters, you have to make a special trip. I am Fang Yiqin's uncle. Please come here!" As he spoke, the old uncle of the Fang family accompanied Bian Mu outside very politely.

Bian Mu originally wanted to go through the normal condolence procedures, but when he saw this posture, he quickly stopped his thoughts and walked quickly towards the parking lot.

"Old Ma! Drive my car to see Dr. Bian! Dr. Bian! I cannot thank you enough. Your kindness will be remembered by our family!" After that, the old uncle of the Fang family called a middle-aged man to drive over.

Fang Yiqin's lover, Mrs. Chen, showed up in the lounge and remained silent.

Bian Mu didn't want to have anything to do with these two families anymore, so he followed the Fang family's old uncle's instructions and got into a luxury car and drove all the way back to the hospital.

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In the evening, after getting off work, Bian Mu was walking on the way to the restaurant when he saw Master Ma, the driver he had seen in the morning, standing on the roadside as if waiting for someone. Next to him stood a man and a woman. The young man, judging by his attire, must be an employee of a certain company.

"Sorry! Doctor Bian! Excuse me, these two are from the public relations department of Antai Company. Chairman Chen asked us to come over and deliver a car to you. Please sign for it." As he spoke, Master Ma greeted the person beside him. The two young staff were ready to hand over the car procedures to Bian Mu.

"Wait a minute! How many of you! You can't just accept something like a car! Whether it's the Fang family or the Chen family, they are all weird. I don't want to have anything to do with them. Please ask a few of you to drive the car back!" After that, Bian Muzhao walked straight towards the restaurant.

The driver, Master Ma, quickly caught up.

"Doctor Bian! You are a person with status, and I can't pester you behind you. If you really don't want to accept it, can you discuss it with your superiors yourself? We all work for others, so we can go back like this... maybe Just let us go."

"Haha... As for that! I can scold you a few times at most! That's fine, just leave the procedures to me!" After that, Bian Mu took the big document bag in his hand.

"Thank you! Thank you, Doctor Bian, for your understanding! Thank you so much! We'll go back now." After saying that, probably worried that Bian Mu would regret it, Master Ma and the three of them trotted towards the parking lot.

Bian Mu didn't think much, put the large file bag under his arm, and walked slowly towards the restaurant.