Practicing business and practicing medicine

No matter how mediocre his medical skills were, Dr. Li, the factory doctor, knew the true weight of the director of a certain department of traditional Chinese medicine at Huikang Hospital. Dong Yushan pointed out Bianmu's true identity in a calm tone, and he never said a word again.

Like a child who had just made a mistake, the factory doctor, Dr. Li, shrank his neck and stood quietly, staring at Bian Mu to see how he could rescue him.

The bastard named Wu must have certain retaliatory killing power. For safety reasons, when leaving the dormitory in the morning, Bian Mu put the horn finger cot into his trouser pocket again, just in case.

Amateurs don't understand at all. In fact, as long as the skill is right and at a critical moment, the lethality of the horn finger cot is no less than that of a dagger or machete.

Of course, there is a premise here: Whose hand the horn finger is on will use it!

He took out the horn finger cot from his trouser pocket, looked at the two acupuncture points near Lao Lin's neck, and tapped them a few times.

Immediately afterwards, Bian Mu asked Dong Yushan to ask two young male colleagues to help him gently help Lao Lin lie down on his side, "Pah... pah... pah..." Three times, Bian Mu's right index finger and middle finger were pressed together. The exit point sealed three acupuncture points on Lao Lin's back.

"Dong Gong! I have sealed the bleeding point in Master Lin's body. His life is not in danger for the time being. He will wake up soon. Please ask them to go to the canteen to prepare some sugar and salt water. Warm will be fine. It will not be too hot or too cold. No, I guess 120 is coming soon." Bian Mu continued to give orders.

"Yeah! Less than! Xiao Song! You heard me! Go quickly! Use a thermos cup." Dong Yushan gave a few instructions calmly.

Yu Yu and Xiao Song agreed and ran towards the canteen.

…

The 120 ambulance arrived in time, and the diagnosis made by the doctor on board was almost exactly the same as Bian Mu’s. After more than ten years of practicing medicine, this was the first time for the female doctor on board to see a real person use traditional Chinese medicine acupoint sealing techniques to stop bleeding, and she praised her repeatedly. Bian Mu is amazing.

When she learned that Bian Mu had previously served as the director of a department at Huikang Hospital, she was slightly stunned. Without saying anything more, she directed two colleagues to carry Lao Lin into the ambulance and drive away.

After struggling for a long time, Bian Mu felt that it was time to go out on the street and continue his research work. He said hello to Dong Yushan. Bian Mu went back to the dormitory and changed into casual clothes. He then got on his motorcycle and left the factory area and sped towards the city center.

…

When I came out of the "Shunkang" pharmacy, my phone showed that it was almost 12 noon.

"I could have come out earlier to invite you, but one of my colleagues suddenly fell ill. I was delayed in the factory for a while. Let's go see your female classmate in the afternoon!" Bian Mu called Su Linwen.

"Okay! Where are you now?"

"Huitong Road, next to the Xingyuehui Cinema, and the Shunkang Pharmacy."

"My treat! Please wait for me there for a while!" Su Linwen looked extremely happy on the phone.

"Okay, let's make it AA! There's no reason for you to treat me today."

"Which one of us has a higher salary?"

"I just arrived at the new unit and I haven't received a salary yet. I should be able to get a little over 4,000, maybe 5,000 at most! What about you?" Bian Mu replied with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"Ha... I start from 8,000, and including some private work in my spare time, it should be at least more than 10,000 per month! How about it? I'd better pay for it!"

"After all, I am rich! Then I will rob the rich and give to the poor! Thanks!"

"Haha... please wait!" After saying that, Su Linwen hung up the phone.

…

"Jin Fu Noodle House", on the first floor, ordered a table inside. Bian Mu ordered a piece of Mushu Pork, a vegetarian stir-fried three shredded noodles, and the staple food was sliced ​​noodles.

Su Linwen ordered a dish of steamed river carp, shrimp soaked in old wine, and a cold crystal beef. She wanted to order better dishes, but the store had limited grades and didn't sell any.

Su Linwen didn't like noodles, so she ordered white rice as a staple food.

"Do your classmates have the habit of taking naps?" Bian Mu asked casually while eating.

"It seems not. Recently, she has been particularly bad at sleeping. She is probably playing with her mobile phone at home!"

"What about her parents? She needs to take a lunch break, right?"

"Before! Her parents ate at work at noon and didn't go home. Her brother sometimes had a meal in the school cafeteria, and sometimes he went to her aunt's house to have a meal and didn't go home. Isn't this a bad situation for her? ? Her mother rushed back to cook a meal at noon, so her brother naturally went home for a while. He must have taken a nap."

"Oh! Class starts at half past two...then we have to go there at three o'clock! Will...will it affect your work?"

"No, no! I'm actually about the same as you. I'm half a free person. As long as the translation work is not urgent, our director never cares about us. Even compilation at home is allowed, with flexible working hours."

"That's pretty good. It will take more than an hour to finish eating, so where can we stay for a while?"

"How about...just watch a movie!"

"Okay! Just go out." After saying that, Bian Mu took a piece of fish and tasted it.

…

"Xingyuehui" Cinema, Su Linwen watched the gun battle movies imported from abroad with great interest. After a while, Bian Mu fell asleep sitting next to her...

When we came out after the show, it was already past 2:40 in the afternoon.

It was somewhat inappropriate to drive a lady down the street on a motorcycle. The motorcycle was stored in a nearby toll carport. Bian Mu stood on the side of the road and stopped a taxi. The two of them got in the car and headed straight for Nancheng.

Along the way, the two chatted for a while.

"You went out without driving today?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"I never bought a car!"

"Your salary is not low! Owning a car is not a piece of cake."

"I am a green environmentalist and don't like driving." Su Linwen responded with a smile.

"Oh! Awesome! Then you must not have a driver's license!"

"Wrong! I already got my driver's license, but I just don't like driving. What's wrong?!"

"Don't dare, don't dare! You have personality, I admire you, I admire you!"

For some reason, Bian Mu felt that he was particularly willing to chat with the beautiful woman in front of him. He felt that time passed quickly. He had never had a similar feeling when he was with Jiao Yueqing.

When she was almost at her destination, Su Linwen called her classmate's mother and said they would be there soon.

As soon as he got off the taxi, Bian Mu asked with a smile: "When you were in college, did your classmate have good reading habits?"

"Yes! She holds a book all day long, especially novels, and loves to read them. However, it's strange to say that her eyes are not myopic, and her eyes are as bright as stars. It's magical!"

"She should have some kind of special talent. Have you seen her watch "Dream of Red Mansions"?"

"I love reading it so much that I read a short paragraph almost every day, and sometimes recite it in paragraphs! At that time, we always laughed at her for being sentimental and pretending to be beautiful. By the way, she once translated some chapters of "Dream of Red Mansions" into She is proficient in English and Japanese, and several teachers in the department said that her literary literacy is quite high."

"No wonder..."

"What's wrong?" Su Linwen asked.

"I suspect she has a deep red mansion complex."

"Ah? How do you say this?"

"Part of it is intuition, and part of it is the results of the examination!"

"You are a person. Sometimes you are so arrogant, but it is somewhat inconsistent with your age. Are you pretending to be intentional?"

"how you said that?"

"I'm kidding you. When I was in college, there were so many male teachers in our department who were so good at pretending that we girls were really annoyed by them."

"Really? The English department... seems to be quite normal and a gentleman!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

While talking and laughing, the two of them had already walked to the gate of the community where the female classmate lived.