Practicing business and practicing medicine

Finally got off work.

Somehow, only five patients were diagnosed in the whole afternoon, but Bian Mu felt very sleepy all over, and his brain even felt like it had been hollowed out.

It was an unprecedented feeling.

Bian Mu became less confident than before.

If Patient No. 2 is treated according to conventional therapy, Bian Mu can also handle it. Like Liu Lifei, he can arrange for Mr. Zhang to be hospitalized first, formulate a treatment plan that combines traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and inform the patient in advance of his illness, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive. He had to recover slowly, attack the headache first, and then the chest tightness. As long as Zhang was willing to spend time in the hospital, he could do anything.

Not only that, with Bian Mu's current medical skills, it is completely possible to make the patient named Zhang feel that his condition is getting better day by day. For the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, such patients are the most popular, and Bian Mu's performance rating is very fast. So I brought it up.

As for whether it can be completely cured or even completely eradicated, that is another matter.

Bian Mu knew that with his current medical skills, the probability of success was at most 60%. If the person surnamed Zhang did not cooperate with the treatment, Bian Mu wouldn't even be 30% sure.

The situation of little patient No. 3 is even more complicated. Bian Mu has insufficient medical experience and no experience in treating pediatric patients. What's more, the child's condition is complex and young. How can he grasp the appropriate proportion of various traditional Chinese medicine treatments and nursing methods? I have no experience at all.

You can't use children as guinea pigs, right? !

Bian Mu believed that Nie Yixiong and Cen Songxue must have a way. Even Kuang Yiheng was more experienced than him. He always cut both sides of the problem and "cured" the two patients easily.

Subconsciously, Bian Mu has always secretly believed that he is the highest-level doctor in the entire Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He even thinks that colleagues with some conscience in the hospital should have this acquiescence secretly. It is just tacitly understood by everyone. For example, Vice President Chen, Chief Nurse Cai.

Now, Bian Mu knows that he is still too naive.

The feeling of loss gradually emerged from the bottom of his heart and gradually accumulated in his chest. Bian Mu felt very uncomfortable.

Outside the window, the night is gradually rising, the lights are bright, the people and cars after get off work are shuttling in the light and shadow, and the whole county gradually becomes quiet...

Mom and little sister are still immersed in the joy of moving into a new house. By now, dinner should be ready and waiting for them to go home! For some reason, Bian Mu suddenly didn't want to go home, at least not now.

Sitting quietly in front of the window, looking at the colorful street scene, Bian Mu gradually felt a little lost...

"'Huikang' is a private hospital. The various assessment standards will only become more specific and more complicated. The competition will definitely be much fiercer than here. Can I stand up there now? If I do it there in the future, If I can't wait, my personal reputation will be almost ruined. By then, can I still continue to practice medicine?!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu became a little confused, and suddenly realized why he had become a little 46 No more.

The dilemma turned out to be so awkward. Bian Mu felt that his living space had suddenly shrunk a lot. The world was so big that there seemed to be no suitable place to accommodate him.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Mrs. Chen’s phone number.

"Doctor Bian! Can you come out and sit down?" On the phone, Mrs. Chen spoke very politely.

"Have you not returned to Lijin yet?"

"Old Chen has a project here with you. The project is not big. The people under him are incompetent and can't push it away. Whenever he is anxious, he comes over to have a look. After your diagnosis, I am not so panicked. I will go back in a few days. It’s out of the way.”

"If it's convenient, let's talk on the phone if you have any questions!" Bian Mu didn't want to get too close to the rich, as it might cause trouble someday in the future.

"Please don't misunderstand me! I just wanted to ask you out to find a more convenient place to talk about Lao Chen's illness. You are young and promising, and you have good medical skills. I can see that there are some things you may not be able to say clearly, but... …It’s related to my old Chen’s health, I want to know more about it, otherwise, I will feel uneasy.”

"Then... let's sit at any teahouse!" Bian Mu didn't want to delay Mr. Chen's condition, so he agreed casually. However, he still didn't want to accept the invitation from the patient's family, which was related to his medical ethics. Feng, he didn't dare to be careless.

No matter how the colleagues around him behave on a daily basis, Bian Mu firmly believes that medical ethics and medical style are always crucial to a suitable professional physician.

"Doctor Bian hasn't had dinner yet, right? If you really mind, we might as well find a small restaurant, preferably your local specialty restaurant. We have an AA system. Let's chat while we eat. How about that?"

"Okay! We have a local specialty, the fat-headed fish called 'Wangtianbai', which should not be seen elsewhere. There is Bean Sprout Alley at the east end of Xihua Road in the north of the city. There is a small restaurant called 'Lao Guo Xiao Chao' in the alley. The boss is a foreigner and his cooking skills are quite good. The place is relatively remote and it is not easy to meet our hospital colleagues. You go there and wait. I will go to the Black Dragon Pool to catch some Wangtianbai for you to try. OK, how about you pay for the meal?"

"Okay! That's much more interesting than a five-star hotel. See you later!" After that, Mrs. Chen hung up the phone.

…

"Black Dragon Pond", the regular night fishing customers haven't come yet, and laymen don't know the secrets of night fishing. When Bian Mu rode his bicycle there, the surroundings were quiet and deserted.

Bian Mu has been practicing his fishing skills since he was a child. He took out the soft silk fish money from a portable plastic bag and strung the secret bait. Various lights not far away could illuminate it to some extent. Bian Mu stood on the shore and observed. After five or six minutes, the bubbles appeared and the undercurrent surged. He followed the sound and pondered for a long time. He identified a coordinate area and Bian Mu threw the fishhook far away.

Bian Mu never uses a float when fishing, and relies entirely on the feel of his hands.

"This one is too small, it won't work! This one is too big, keep it for future use, this one is good, eh!? Why did it get away, slippery! I haven't fished for a long time, the bait is too dry?! It's okay, Wait a minute... Hey! This one is good. Don't give this one to her. Take it back to honor my mother!" With his mind flashing, Bian Mu began to take up the thread. Feeling that the time was almost up, his wrist suddenly exerted force and tugged hard. Occasionally, I even make a few large loops on purpose.

No matter how cunning "Wangtianbai" was, it couldn't stand up to Bian Mu's tossing, and it didn't take long before it fainted.

One, two, three... Bian Mu almost didn't let go of a single hand.

"Five pieces, I'll keep two larger ones for myself and take the rest home for Mrs. Chen." Thinking of this, Bian Mu divided the black plastic bag filled with water into two parts and took one part home. , one for entertaining guests.

…

The "Lao Guo Xiao Chao" small restaurant was almost full of diners. As soon as Bian Mu entered the door, he saw Mrs. Chen sitting alone in the inner corner, playing with her mobile phone.

The shop owner, Lao Guo, was busy working in the kitchen when his wife whispered a few reminders.

"Doctor Bian is here!"

"Go over and catch the fish, and ask him which portion will be used to entertain the guests and which portion he will take back." Lao Guo responded casually without raising his head.

"Okay!" She agreed, and the landlady quickly walked up to Bian Mu with a smile on her face and took the two bags of fresh fish in her hands.

"Aunt! I'll take the bag on the left. Please make a small steaming pot for the bag on the right." Bian Mu said with a smile.

"I know! The tea has been made for you. Come over and have a rest. The food will be served later!"

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"You're always so polite! Haha..." After saying that, the proprietress carried two bags of fresh fish into the back kitchen to clean up.