Practicing business and practicing medicine

The workload of five ordinary inpatients was a piece of cake for Bian Mu. After the middle-aged man left, Bian Mu quickly finished the day's work. He went back to the dormitory and changed his clothes. Bian Mu planned to go to the "Kangshan Hospital". Go around the "Di" Pharmaceutical Company to see if that company is really suitable for you.

As soon as I left the hospital gate, my cell phone rang.

Dr. Yue’s phone number.

"Hey! A capable person can show up anywhere! Did you meet a very elegant middle-aged gentleman in the inpatient department of your hospital this morning? Do you know who he is?" Dr. Yue asked with a smile on the phone. .

"Don't you have to go to work now? Why did you suddenly think of this? Then you don't have to ask! You're a big shot!"

"That is Vice Mayor Wen, who is in charge of science, education, culture and health. My father was also there at the time. Didn't you recognize him?"

"Your father is here too?! I was busy doing a check-up for Vice Mayor Wen, so I really didn't pay attention." Bian Mu replied with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"My dad is quite tall and has very heavy eyebrows. He is easy to spot in a crowd."

"Oh... I think about it. He should have been standing next to Vice President Cui. I was still thinking, is he a soldier? His back is so straight."

"You have good eyesight! My father served in the army and was also a military doctor. He thinks very highly of you! You have to know that he rarely praises others."

"Really? Thank you for your favor. During working hours, you didn't make a special call just to talk about these things, right?"

"Still talking! Why did you suddenly quit your job?" On the other end of the phone, Dr. Yue suddenly said something to Bian Mu in a slightly questioning tone.

"It's hard to explain in one word! It's probably the result of the combination of unfavorable factors accumulated in various aspects! But to be honest, for me, leaving the hospital is really a relief, really! I have been very relaxed recently."

"You're not really planning to change your career just to make money, are you?" Dr. Yue's voice sounded particularly nervous on the phone.

Bian Mu keenly noticed the subtle changes in Dr. Yue on the other end of the phone.

"How is that possible! Being a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine is my ideal in life, and no resistance can stop me from achieving self-realization."

"That's pretty much it! So what are your next plans?"

"I'm contacting a pharmaceutical company. If nothing goes wrong, I plan to work there for a while."

"What?! A pharmaceutical company? Why do you, a popular Chinese medicine doctor, go to a place like that? Are you really just trying to make a fortune?!"

"Who doesn't want to get rich! But not now, hey! I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Let's meet and talk after it's done!"

"It can be seen that you are the kind of person who is very independent. You may not listen to anything we say. I just received a call from my dad. He wants me to persuade you to work in our hospital. You have to know , A stubborn and excellent doctor like you is most likely to make a big mistake by acting rashly! My father has seen a lot and is worried that you will destroy your future because of your willfulness again, so he specially told me to have a serious talk with you as soon as possible. "

"No matter! I made the decision to work in a pharmaceutical company after weighing the pros and cons of all aspects. The ultimate goal is to comprehensively improve my medical skills. Don't worry about this!"

"Then... if an excellent doctor of your level suddenly leaves clinical practice and has a gap in practice, it will have an unexpected negative impact on your future medical practice. If you are not careful, you may not be able to practice medicine normally for the rest of your life. It’s over!”

"Ah?! As for it?"

"Not to mention that you look gentle and steady, but you are actually quite willful. Fortunately, my dad called me in time to inform me. Otherwise, I may not know what day it will be when I learn of your sudden resignation! By then, maybe it will really happen. What a big joke!”

"I've been talking for a long time, what do you mean specifically? How could I be willful?" Bian Mu asked in confusion on the other end of the phone.

"Excellent doctors like you have strict registration procedures. Huikang has done a remarkable job in this regard. You suddenly resigned, where will your files be attached? If you don't go to a public hospital, why not go to a private hospital?" I don’t like it either, should I put it in the talent market? Okay! File storage has barely been solved. How are physician qualifications, professional resumes, and medical practice trajectories reflected? How to preserve them? Professional title recognition? Physician qualification certification, assessment, regular training, professional title recognition... ...Where do you register for all aspects? Where do you file? Have you really become a quack doctor?! Are you kidding me?" On the other end of the phone, Dr. Yue became more and more angry as he spoke, and his tone became higher and higher.

After hearing this warning, Bian Mu was also a little dumbfounded on the other end of the phone.

After a moment of silence, Bian Mu knew that what Dr. Yue said on the phone was all the truth, a very important truth.

"I didn't think carefully... Assistant Zhang also said it yesterday, then... even if your father is the dean and I am transferred to your hospital, in terms of medical practice and humanistic environment, it is really not as good as 'Huikang'." !'Huikang' Hospital is the leader of local private hospitals, and other hospitals are not as good as it! After talking for a long time, doesn't this come back again? "

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

"I'm a little confused when you say this, so be it! No matter what, your medical practice resume must not be interrupted. Medical qualifications must be regularly registered, and the files must be stored in a safe place. Understand. ! Don’t just casually place yourself among those traffickers who live their lives regardless of whether they have a file or not, you know? Let’s talk about it during lunch!”

"Okay! You go about your business first. After get off work at noon, find a restaurant near your hospital and I'll treat you!"

"Come on! What kind of customer does an unemployed person invite? You are the boss! I'd rather treat you!"

"Hahaha... That's okay, I'll kill the rich and give to the poor for once, see you later!"

"Tch! Wait for my call." After saying that, Dr. Yue hung up the phone.

…

Assistant Zhang contacted a branch of the "Kangdi" Pharmaceutical Company. In a hurry, Bian Mu forgot to ask what the name of the company was. At this moment, even if he was walking around the "Kangdi" Pharmaceutical Company, in fact It doesn't make any sense either.

After standing on the street and thinking for a while, Bian Mu called Mr. Cao, the "chess fanatic", and asked him to go out and look at the front room.

While helping others, Bian Mu also has his own selfish motives. To open a clinic, he must have a suitable facade room. At the same time, he can also practice it himself and see what the current market situation of street-facing facade houses is.

After waiting on the street for about ten minutes, Mr. Cao drove an ordinary car to pick him up.

As soon as he got in the car, Bian Mu smiled and joked: "People outside respectfully call you 'Mr. Cao', why do you still drive a car like this? This car is about the same age as Poussin, right?"

"Dr. Bian is laughing! Before I met you, my life was really ridiculous. Now I know something better! Be diligent and frugal, be frugal and frugal! But even though this car looks broken, the engine is first-rate. Don't believe me. !Listen..." As he spoke, he lightly stepped on the accelerator, and Mr. Cao slowly drove the car towards the main road.

After driving for about ten minutes, Bian Mu couldn't help but praise a few words.

"Yeah! Not to mention, this engine is really good! The rhythm of shifting gears is also quite special. Where did your car come from?"

"I borrowed it from my cousin."

"Maybe neither of us knows the goods, but this car may have some history!"

"Really? Just sit comfortably. Where should we wander around first?"

"Wandering around the city center hospital? How about it?"

"Okay! The prosperous area is easy to do business. Let's go!"

"How are your sister's preparations going?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"The fuel problem has basically been solved. By the way, my sister said that the 'Grass Huan Dan' and 'Baicao Shuang' can be modified and applied for patents. Our family is just a facilitator, so she wants you to apply in your name. We have all the patents, lawyers, etc., you just need to sign a power of attorney for us."

"Hahaha... Your sister made it too complicated. I copied it from an ancient book and slightly modified it. It's not patentable, so it's out of the question. However, for the convenience of doing business in the future, I can apply for it in your name. ." Bian Mu suggested with a smile.

"That wouldn't be plagiarism! That's not okay."

"I'm serious, eh! The environment there is nice, should we get out of the car and have a look? Whether it's patented or not, we can discuss it later!"

"Okay! It looks pretty good. Let's park in front!" As he spoke, Mr. Cao lowered the speed and slowly drove the car into the paid parking space.