Practicing business and practicing medicine

For a whole afternoon, Bian Mu practiced his forklift usage skills alone in the driving range. It wasn't until his colleagues rushed to get off work that he stopped. He parked the car, turned off the engine, applied the handbrake, and pulled out the key. Regardless of whether there was anyone around him, Bian Mu tried his best to do everything. Every operation should be as standardized as possible.

The company didn't care about dinner, so Bian Mu went to the dressing room, changed his clothes, clocked in and left.

A group of passengers who had just gotten off work gathered at the bus stop. In addition to the "Liu Shunrong" Pharmaceutical Company, there were also employees from several other nearby companies. Their houses were located in the city and they worked nearby. Traffic was indeed a problem.

Bian Mu didn't dare to hesitate. Even if it was crowded, he had to get on the bus quickly. The evening rush hour after get off work was about to arrive, and the number of people squeezing in the bus would immediately double.

Just then, the phone rang.

Chapter assistant’s phone number.

Bian Mu ducked to a place where no one was around and picked it up.

"It's your first day at work, do you feel okay?"

"Very good! Is something wrong?"

"It's okay. I just want to ask you how it is over there and whether you are getting used to it."

"Then I'll give up! The bus will be even more crowded during the evening rush hour."

"Hey! Forget about this, I'll pick you up later! Let's have dinner together by the way!"

"Forget it! It's so far away. I'm moving on the weekend. I can't stand being so crowded on the bus all day long." Bian Mu responded on the phone with a smile.

"Okay! It's good to actually experience the suffering of the people, hahaha... call me if you have anything!" After that, Assistant Zhang hung up the phone.

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On the third day of training, Bian Mu felt that he could basically integrate a person and a car into one. He contacted Dong Yushan on the phone, and Dong Yushan told him to go to the designated examination room of the Quality Supervision Bureau at nine o'clock the next morning to take the assessment.

At three o'clock that afternoon, Bian Mu followed Dong Yushan's instructions and went to a municipal hospital across the street for a relevant physical examination. The results of the physical examination were sent directly to the company office, so Bian Mu didn't have to worry about it.

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The examination went very smoothly. Bian Mu passed with the best score in the group. A female examiner in the examination room said that the driver's license would be sent to the company the day after tomorrow.

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Before the driver's license was officially archived, Dong Yushan arranged for Bian Mu to scan codes and receive goods in Warehouse No. 6, and said nothing else.

He went to work on time at eight o'clock in the morning and had something to eat in the restaurant at noon. During his lunch break, Bian Mu chose to go online at a nearby Internet cafe to study Chinese patent medicines and the characteristics of Western medicine manufacturing processes. The information publicly available online was limited, and Bian Mu had to guess by himself on many technical details. While thinking about it, Bian Mu wrote down all his questions and conjectures in his phone for later use.

After getting off work at six o'clock in the evening, Bian Mu changed his clothes as quickly as possible and went to the bus station to squeeze in the bus. When he returned to "Huikang", Bian Mu started to pack his things and prepare to move.

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After the forklift driver's license was officially filed, Dong Yushan arranged for Bian Mu to drive a forklift all day long to engage in cargo deployment, including assisting the truck driver in unloading.

The large truck driven by Zhang Erhu often went to Warehouse No. 3. Bian Mu didn't have much interaction with him at work. Occasionally they would see each other on the road, but Zhang Erhu would pretend not to see anything and just turn around and leave.

Bian Mu thought that he didn't do anything to him, and his wariness gradually weakened.

The new job made Bian Mu's life very regular. Invisibly, time passed very quickly. Without paying attention, it was already Saturday.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, classmate Xiao He specially asked a male classmate to help Bian Mu move together. The three of them chatted and laughed and went to a large supermarket near the "Huikang" hospital to buy some bedding, electric blankets, induction cookers, tableware, washbasins, There was a pile of daily necessities such as mops and mops.

After paying the bill, Bian Mu went to the street and hired a cargo puller. He laughed and laughed all the way while pulling his things to the dormitory on the top floor of the library.

Wearing masks, gloves, and paper hats, the three of them chatted and laughed and started dusting, cleaning the glass, and mopping the floor... When the cleaning was almost done, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

Bian Mu treated the guests, and the three of them went out from the back door of the library to find a decent hot pot restaurant. It was hot and the three of them had a full meal.

Thinking that Wu Fenglan was a very special patient, no matter how things would develop in the future, as a doctor, he would first help her cure her disease, so Bian Mu called a taxi and sent Xiao He and his classmates away first. After returning to school, he took a taxi to Xiao's house to visit Wu Fenglan.

When Bian Mu entered the courtyard, Wu Fenglan was playing with the "golden grass" in the backyard.

"I see you are in much better spirits." Bian Mu greeted with a smile.

"Thank you! I heard that you resigned from 'Huikang'?" Wu Fenglan put down the scissors in her hand and asked with a smile.

"I just resigned a few days ago. Don't worry, Director Yue of the Central Hospital has arranged for someone to transfer my relevant doctor relationship to the prescribed place. Now I can practice medicine normally as a specially appointed physician in the studio."

"Oh! Then you will become a full-time traveling doctor for rich people in the future?" At this point, Wu Fenglan stood up and glanced at Bian Mu, with a look of doubt in her eyes.

"You misunderstood! I have applied for a job in a pharmaceutical company and have been working for a week. From now on, I will mainly work there and occasionally treat a few special patients." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Let's go back to the living room and sit down!" As she spoke, Wu Fenglan put away the tools at hand, took off her gloves, and accompanied Bian Mu back to the living room while chatting and laughing.

Bian Mu found that Wu Fenglan's mentality had become much better.

Not caring about drinking tea, Bian Mu took Wu Fenglan's pulse, checked his tongue coating, and asked about his diet and daily life for a long time.

"On the surface, you look much better, but... the root cause of the disease has not been eliminated. You still have to try your best to relax your mind and recover slowly." Bian Mu said with a smile.

"You mean my disease can be completely eradicated?"

"Almost! But... now is not the time."

"Really? Then I'll be waiting! Doctor Bian, wait a moment! There's something you can help me take a look at." After that, Wu Fenglan got up and went upstairs.

The Xiao family's tea was naturally of the highest quality, and Bian Mu was a tea-savvy person, so he naturally drank a few more cups.

After a while, Wu Fenglan went downstairs holding a purple-red lacquer box.

When he opened it in front of Bian Mu, he saw that there were 13 acupuncture needles neatly stacked inside. They were shining like gold and looked like they were real things of some age.

"The one I gave you last time was an ordinary gold needle. You didn't like it. Is this one still attractive to you?"

"You misunderstood! It's not that I didn't like it. I don't get reward for no merit. Besides, this kind of thing always belongs to its owner. I'm young, so I can just use an ordinary steel needle."

"This set of golden needles was purely unintentional, and it must be fate! You saved half my life, and I have nothing to offer in return. As a person like me, I have never been willing to owe favors to others. Everyone knows in their hearts that you are indeed a master of traditional Chinese medicine and deserve it. If you really feel that this set of golden needles is not suitable, then I can lend it to you temporarily, okay?"

"This...if I lose this, I won't be able to explain it in the future."

"Gold is always very liquid. If you lose it, it's not a loss. It's probably because your character has deteriorated and you can't hold on to it, so it will naturally leave you." Go, if you didn't have noble medical ethics and superb medical skills, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to meet it in your life, am I right?"

Bian Mu admitted in his heart that the old lady was right.

"Try pulling one out first. It's really impractical. I'll just have someone melt it down another day."

Speaking of which, Bian Mu would be too ignorant if he refused again.

So, Bian Mu stood up and walked over, picked out the largest gold needle, raised it above his head and looked at it carefully for a while under the sunlight.

It is radiant, dazzling, soft and steely, and fits the hand well. The handle of the needle is wound with pure gold wire to form a circling golden dragon. There are actually auspicious clouds and water waves around it using the flying thread technique, which is vivid and spiritual.

"Could it be the legendary Rolling Dragon Golden Needle? It's so soft and delicate that ordinary Chinese medicine doctors can't even use it!" Bian Mu exclaimed secretly.

A divine weapon descended from heaven, and it is ominous to violate it.

Since the old lady sincerely gave it to me, I might as well borrow it and try it out for a while.

"Thanks to your kindness, I will borrow it temporarily for a while. Please lend me a pen and paper. I will issue an IOU."

"Forget it! You are a gentleman, what's the use of that broken IOU!" As she spoke, Wu Fenglan asked the female nanny to pack the gold needles.

Bian Mu and Wu Fenglan had nothing to talk about, so they chatted for a few words, collected the needles, and left after being polite.