Practicing business and practicing medicine

Perhaps out of consideration for concealment, Tao Wenjie's car was parked in a paid parking lot northeast of the company's north gate. The two walked together across two small streets before finding the gray off-road vehicle.

A joint venture car, priced around RMB 200,000, with a model from two or three years ago, 70% new, unobtrusive, and will not attract attention wherever you put it.

"This style and color should have been carefully selected by her, for no other reason than not to attract attention. It seems that she came to 'Liu Shunrong' this time with a special mission. Judging from her temperament, The momentum with which he spoke must have come from a long time ago. The days when the Qin family's father and son enjoyed their success are probably coming to an end." Thinking of this, he opened the car door and sat in the right seat in the back row.

Along the way, Tao Wenjie was chatting and laughing, not mentioning sensitive people at all. During the chat, Bian Mu learned that Tao Wenjie likes to collect porcelain. She is not very young, but she is a senior "porcelain friend".

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the gate of "Yikang" Hospital seemed deserted. There was only one male security guard on duty, who was hiding in the duty room watching TV.

"Thank you for your hard work! Be careful on the way back!"

"It's okay! If I hadn't been busy in the past two years, occasionally I would race with others at night!" Tao Wenjie responded with a smile.

"You are so fierce! Let's go!" After that, Bian Mu got out of the car.

After watching the gray SUV gradually disappear into the night, Bian Mu turned around and entered the hospital through the small side door.

The person on duty was an elderly male security guard. When he saw someone coming in, he glanced sideways for a few times, but said nothing and let Bian Mu walk straight towards the inpatient department.

…

Mr. Shao's condition is slightly better than Bian Mu expected. A certain brilliance has appeared on her face. Maybe it's because she pays more attention to skin care. For an old lady in her sixties, there are no wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, eyebrows, and forehead. Relatively speaking, , she is much younger than Wen Boyong.

"Doctor Bian! Can I drink less rice soup? The kind with millet and red dates..." Mr. Shao asked softly.

"Not yet! Thanks to the fact that you paid more attention to health care and had Danyang Qi accumulated in your eyebrows, you were able to overcome this danger. However, you have been exhausted mentally and physically for many years, your vitality is severely damaged, and you have special circumstances that we as doctors cannot understand. The reason is that the intestinal gas and stomach gas in your body are far less than one-fifth of normal people. In this case, you will not be able to return to a relatively normal diet within six weeks. I believe Teacher Qi has already given you this information. I made it very clear." As he spoke, Bian Mu sat on the bench and took Mr. Shao's pulse.

"Yeah! What you said is basically the same, well... forget it, let's live as long as it lasts!" Mr. Shao seemed very depressed.

Having already learned the seriousness of the matter from Tao Wenjie, Bian Mu said nothing else. Considering that she was his patient, Bian Mu only wanted to get the old lady to remove the gastric tube as soon as possible through careful diagnosis and treatment. Say it again.

As before, it took about a quarter of an hour to take the pulse.

"It's not bad! Your sleep condition is much better than I thought. Congratulations! I'll make another prescription and ask them to adjust the decoction for you tomorrow, four times a day. You should also remember it, just in case. If something goes wrong among them, you have to remind them in time." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

In any case, Mr. Shao doesn’t seem that annoying. Things in the business world have always been turbulent, and it’s often difficult to tell the right and wrong. A good person? Bad guy? There are no certain rules, but... listening to Tao Wenjie's decisive words, this Mr. Shao in front of her has definitely broken the law, and there is no certainty about the fate that awaits her in the future.

Thinking of this, Bian Mu suddenly felt a little sad.

He stood up and walked to the coffee table. Bian Mu took out a pen and wrote out a prescription form, then pulled down a blank prescription. Bian Mu took up a pen and wrote down the precautions one by one in detail.

Just after finishing these things, Bian Mu looked up and saw Wen Boyong opening the door and walking in slowly.

Wen Boyong was wearing a white coat, which meant that he was doing a night patrol.

Wen Boyong nodded to Bian Mu and said nothing. Wen Boyong walked straight to the hospital bed and chatted with Mr. Shao for a few words.

At this moment, Mr. Shao's son and daughter-in-law came.

Everyone was polite to each other, Wen Boyong winked at Bian Mu, turned around and left the ward.

Bian Mu said hello to Mr. Shao's son and daughter-in-law, and then left the ward.

"Come and sit in my office for a while?"

"What's wrong? If there's nothing important, I have to go back. I have a backlog of several books recently and I have to read them quickly." Bian Mu was not polite and said whatever he wanted.

"No hurry, you came here on a motorcycle?"

"My friend drove me here, what happened?"

"Come to my office and have a chat! I'll ask Lao Wang to drive you there. Don't be in a hurry, right?"

"Okay then! Please!"

"You're so polite again, great doctor! You go first!" Wen Boyong made a casual joke and walked towards the overpass with Bian Mu.

…

"There is 100,000 in the card, and the password is the last six digits of the card number. You'd better withdraw the money early tomorrow morning to avoid a long night of nightmares." As he spoke, Wen Boyong handed a large white envelope to Bian Mu.

"What kind of money is this?" Bian Mu didn't answer.

"I was more careful. This is the medical fee that she and I gave you! Don't worry, I've put all the relevant procedures in an envelope for you. You can just show it to any business outlet tomorrow and you can withdraw the money. No appointment is required. ." Wen Boyong explained calmly.

"You have already paid the consultation fee, I cannot accept it." Bian Mujian refused to accept it.

"How should I put it... I'm a little kid, and my temperament is a bit weird. If you don't accept the money, she will feel uneasy! Let's put it this way, you can only accept the money. Only then will she believe that you will treat her carefully, so...it is legal income anyway, and I have also put the relevant certificates in the envelope. You should just accept it! This is what you deserve, 100,000 yuan for a life, say It's cheap enough, don't feel bad about it." Wen Boyong insisted on giving it.

"Forget it! I won't accept the money no matter what. Otherwise...her young master just happens to be here. Find a suitable time and you can give the money to her son."

Upon hearing this, Wen Boyong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"What do you mean?! Even if you don't accept it, wouldn't it be settled by returning it to her personally? Why is it still in the hands of her son?"

"How should I put it? You are a sensible person. As for me, because I have such a small speciality, the people I usually interact with are more complicated. You know... I have heard about Mr. Shao's things, and it is not just hearsay. People It’s not easy to live in this world. It won’t take long for his son to have money. With this money, it will be more convenient for them and their son.”

Wen Boyong was an old man, and he thought he knew who Bian Mu was. As soon as Bian Mu said these words, he immediately realized that he had underestimated the handsome young man in front of him.

Although Wen Boyong had heard a little bit about how serious things Fa Xiao had committed, he still didn't know the truth.

Obviously, Bian Mu knew the inside story far more accurately and with more information than he did.