Practicing business and practicing medicine

The application for a delivery person has been approved a long time ago, but Bian Mu was busy running business and didn't take any orders.

That morning, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. Before eleven o'clock at noon, Bian Mu had finished all the business for the whole day. In the evening, he went to the library to carefully prepare several electronic research reports and sent them to Dong Yushan.

"Wanghaichao" Business Building, Room 1922, convenient fast food with 12 servings at 122 yuan each, which is not cheap.

Bian Mu tried to grab it, hey! I actually succeeded in grabbing the order.

As fast as lightning, Bian Mu had rushed downstairs to the "Wanghaichao" business building. At the entrance of the underground parking lot, a male security guard in his early fifties stopped Bian Mu, saying that it was forbidden to park motorcycles there.

With no other choice, Bian Mu had to turn back more than 200 meters and store the motorcycle at the entrance of a supermarket for a fee of three yuan.

Quickly changing into the work clothes distributed by the company, Bian Mu only wore a shirt, carrying the helmet in his hand, and threw his pants in the trunk of his motorcycle. He quickly walked into the first floor foyer of the "Wanghaichao" business building.

Fortunately, the two young male security guards on duty at the door just glanced at him and did not stop him.

There were many passengers gathered at the entrance of the five elevators. Bian Mu glanced at them twice, then raised his eyes and walked quickly towards the stairs.

There was no one at the elevator entrance on the third floor, so Bian Mu chose the even-numbered elevator at the end and rushed in.

There is no one on the 19th floor. Judging from the overall decoration, it should belong to a mid-to-high-end office building.

"No. 22, it should be here." Walking to the door, Bian Mu gently pressed the doorbell.

"Please come in!" A man's voice came from inside.

Bian Mu gently pushed the door open, but did not enter. According to the company's training video, the delivery company requires delivery personnel not to enter the house whenever conditions permit.

"The takeaway you ordered has arrived, please check it!" Bian Mu greeted loudly.

"So fast?! Bring it in!" A man inside greeted.

Bian Mu hesitated for a moment and was about to step in when he saw a man walking out quickly.

"Why are you so annoying!" As he said this, the man started to take the large plastic bag containing 6 takeaways from Bian Mu's left hand.

"Eh?! Doctor Bian?! Why are you delivering takeout? Who are you running the order for?" As he spoke, the man rushed into the room to say hello, and called two young men to bring 12 portions. Takeaway is brought in.

"Doctor Han! Long time no see. How are you?" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Look at you! You're still so polite. Come on! Let's stay here for a while." As he spoke, Han Xiaojie, a physiotherapist at Huikang Hospital, moved Bian Mu to a small guest room next to him with a smile on his face.

"Let's sit down and chat for a while. I won't delay you, right? Why are you still wearing work clothes? Are you really a delivery boy?! What the hell is going on?!" Han Xiaojie was a little confused at the time.

"After resigning, I temporarily worked in a pharmaceutical company. The working hours are quite free. I can also make some money by delivering food. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I am still the first order you have taken here!" Bian Mu is very open-minded. , Delivering food is also a serious matter. You have to work hard to make a living. Firstly, it is not shameful, and secondly, it is not shabby. There is nothing to avoid.

"Isn't it?! You're changing your profession?! It's amazing! It's not your turn to change your profession, right? Even if they can't tolerate you, you won't give up your profession completely! What's more, your medical skills are so good, What a pity!" There was no look of contempt on Han Xiaojie's face. On the contrary, he showed great concern for Bian Mu's current situation.

"It's not like I changed my career. With the help of my friends, I registered at a medical studio, so I haven't left clinical practice! What are you doing? A gathering of friends?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Hi! What kind of party is this? Like you, I also want to make more money, so I have gathered a few like-minded friends to run errands for other business figures and handle a batch of business final orders. It can be considered a part-time job! By the way, you have already Do you understand? The Ninth Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is back for another consultation, and your female assistant, Dr. Wu! She is in charge, she must be awesome!"

Hearing this, Bian Mu was immediately surprised.

Seeing that Bian Mu didn't say anything, Han Xiaojie smiled enigmatically.

"Not only that, do you have a few work diaries in your hand? I heard that you are used to writing down some things when you go to work. Is this true?"

Bian Mu nodded lightly and didn't say much.

"The surnamed Wu has secretly asked many people to find out who can help her get your work diary. It's fun! It looks like a spy. You have to put those things away later! You can't say anything. She got what she wanted, just her two moments?! How can I compare it with you! There's no one at home yet, no! The ninth department is a serious department, I want to see how long she can hold on." True, false, false Yes, on the surface it sounds like Han Xiaojie is fighting for Bian Mu!

With a faint smile, Bian Mu said a few words casually: "Actually... Doctor Wu's medical skills are not bad, but... with her current skills and medical experience, it seems a little early to be on an equal footing with Teacher Lu Shiyuan?!"

"More than that! Forget it, let's not talk about her. By the way, it's a good thing you didn't go to any major public hospital or private hospital to seek a position. Did you hear that? They teamed up to ban you!"

Hearing this, Bian Mu couldn't help but be shocked.

However, he is somewhat wealthy now. Who knows if Han Xiaojie is deliberately stirring up trouble, or if there is something going on at the "Huikang" hospital.

Seeing that Bian Mu was unmoved, Han Xiaojie's goldfish eyes showed a hint of disappointment.

"Old Feng! Dean Feng Lezhang! He specially invited his guests for several days and invited his old classmates, disciples and so on. One time, I happened to bump into him and stood not far away to listen. After a while, during the dinner, Lao Feng publicly accused you of being disrespectful and lacking in medical ethics. What else could he say... You are reckless in prescribing, and you are so bold that something will happen sooner or later... In short, I have found a lot of faults with you. , we strongly recommend that all regular hospitals not to hire you, have you heard that?"

Bian Mu said nothing.

At this time, he couldn't just follow Han Xiaojie's words and get angry randomly. Only God knows what special purpose Han Xiaojie had in mind. Who knew what the truth was about such nonsense, whether it was true or false.

Bian Mu secretly warned himself that as long as he did not see or hear similar nonsense with his own eyes and ears, he should never easily believe what others said.

What's more, Han Xiaojie himself is a very controversial person.

Seeing that Bian Mu was unmoved, Han Xiaojie continued to stir up trouble: "What's more! Vice President Cui went too far. I heard that making your resume into an electronic document and sending it to other people's mailboxes would expose your Short! By the way, I heard that many things happened to you in the small county were involved. In a word, it will ruin your reputation and make you completely lose the opportunity to continue to practice in the traditional Chinese medicine community in Lijin. It will make you a bad person. You! I'll kill you!" At this point, Han Xiaojie's tone suddenly became a little vicious.

Bian Mu was furious at that time. He didn't know how he had offended the guy in front of him, letting him use other people's words to eliminate him like this.

However, Bian Mu was still quite clear-headed and smiled slightly, without showing the slightest hint of anger on his face.

"It's not up to me to say what I say! As long as we have a clear conscience, when you say that, I will just listen to it. When I get downstairs, I will be gone with the wind. What can you do to me?! Let's eat quickly! It's cold. Come over and have a few bites at the bar. We'll talk another day. I have to go down and take the order." After that, Bian Mu smiled at Han Xiaojie, got up and went out and went downstairs to take the second order.

The second order included a total of five fast food dishes, each costing 385 yuan, which was quite expensive.

Bian Mu tried to grab it, hey! Got it again!

At this time, the phone beeped, and Han Xiaojie sent a five-star review.

"It's not bad! That guy didn't do everything right after all, haha... Maybe I can't think too badly of him. Feng and Cui might have actually done a lot of tricks. It's a good thing I didn't get involved. Apply for a job in other hospitals, otherwise, you may really be asking for humiliation!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu adjusted his emotions and walked quickly towards the entrance of the supermarket.