Practicing business and practicing medicine

Bian Mu admitted that Tao Wenjie did look down upon him.

However, Bian Mu was very clear-headed. From the beginning to the end, Tao Wenjie did not regard him as a friend at all.

Since we are not friends, we can only discuss matters between superiors and subordinates. As Tao Wenjie's indirect subordinate, Bian Mu has clearly felt the coldness of Tao Wenjie's behavior in recent times.

In the younger generation, there are really not many characters as sinister as her.

This can be seen from how she handles the working relationship between the two sisters Dong Yushan and Dong Yuhu.

Some time ago, the Dong sisters had not contacted Bian Mu. Bian Mu guessed that the situation of the two sisters must not be satisfactory, otherwise Dong Yushan would say hello to her no matter what she said. In addition, Dong Yuhu has not fully recovered yet, and from time to time , they should also discuss with themselves how to adjust the treatment plan.

Last Wednesday afternoon, when she was about to get off work, Dong Yushan suddenly contacted Bian Mu.

As Bian Mu guessed, there are no jobs for the Dong sisters in the "Kangdi" Pharmaceutical Corporation. They say they go to and from get off work normally every day, but in fact it is pre-job training, and the salary is only the basic salary. The two sisters are the same every day. 3,500 per month per person, not a cent more.

Just train! The class time and location were also changed randomly, causing the sisters to run around all day without any certainty.

Later, the sisters discovered that the head office did this on purpose.

Being late, missing class, asking for leave... all must be reviewed in public.

Later, the money was simply deducted directly. As long as there was a mistake, the fine would be deducted in units of 100 yuan until the measly 3,500 yuan was deducted.

On the phone, Dong Yushan reminded Bian Mu to be wary of Tao Wenjie, saying that she was vicious and vicious. In the "Liu Shunrong" pharmaceutical company, anyone who is usually close to the Qin family and his son, and who is more admired by the Qin family and his son, , who were at the backbone of the company's business...all were beaten down one after another by her subordinates.

I'm forcing you to resign yourself!

At that time, Bian Mu was frightened.

Later, the two discussed on the phone for a long time, and Bian Mu recommended the sisters to Assistant Zhang.

In any case, even if it is a temporary transition, someone must be willing to help. Fortunately, Assistant Zhang readily agreed, and the Dong sisters went to the office to complete the resignation procedures.

Compensation was naturally paid according to the minimum standard.

The Dong sisters had long since stopped fighting and simply took the money and left.

Both sisters have real talents and knowledge, and Assistant Zhang is naturally very easy to arrange. No matter how bad the "Yiyoukang" pharmaceutical company is, it still has its airs. Only God knows how long the two sisters can stay there. However, medical insurance, pension, professional title evaluation... are finally seamlessly connected, which can be regarded as Bian Mulue's way of being a friend.

From this, Bian Mu once again gained a deeper understanding of Tao Wenjie's character.

A few days later, I heard from Lao Lin that Huo and Zheng, the two supervisors of important workshops, were required to go through formal resignation procedures.

Bian Mu noticed that it was a "resignation procedure", not a "retirement procedure". He couldn't figure out what was going on.

Looking at this posture, Tao Wenjie is planning a "big change"!

Therefore, Bian Mu firmly refused to sign a technology transfer agreement with a cost of 750,000 yuan. In his opinion, if Tao Wenjie took out 750,000 yuan happily, she would be able to quickly get back 7.5 million yuan from Bian Mu in the future.

Bian Mu believes that Tao Wenjie has this ability!

As a transition, Bian Mu finally just signed the letter of intent.

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The small clinic opened as scheduled, without firecrackers, drums, flower baskets and colorful flags... and there was no grand banquet for guests.

It's not that Bian Mu deliberately kept a low profile, but because of the special nature of the medical profession: if people in the world are not sick, why not put medicine on the shelf to make people dust.

Objectively speaking, clinics, pharmacies, prisons... are not good places. What does the blast of firecrackers mean? Why are the drums and music so noisy? how? Are you still expecting people to get sick? !

After settling all the payments, Brother Lu happily rushed back to Cuiwei Mountain.

Master Wang is paid daily anyway. After receiving his last salary, he happily went home to take care of his precious grandson.

The three strongmen also received a lot of money and happily went to visit Sima Kui in the "Sunset Red" nursing home.

Mr. Fan had nothing to do and continued to stay in the clinic to help. He found the salary of 100 yuan a day too high, so he took the initiative to reduce it to 1,500 yuan a month.

According to him, his beloved wife died recently, and they had no children at the time. Both parents had normal incomes, and the rental house has been surrendered. Now, he usually lives on the second floor of the small clinic, and can also be a nurse at night. Mu Shou kept vigil.

For breakfast, he went to the street to buy and eat. At noon, Bian Mu tentatively ordered two takeaways, one for each of them. For dinner, Mr. Fan went out to the street to eat a bowl of braised noodles or rice. The day passed.

Mr. Fan thinks that he has no expenses, and Bian Mu is in charge of food and housing in disguise. The monthly salary of 1,500 yuan is already quite high.

The persuasion was ineffective, so Bian Mu left it to him.

A whole day passed, and "Bian's Clinic" did not receive a single serious patient.

Passing by the entrance of the clinic, there were quite a few old people coming to consult. However, when Bian Mu said that he had to register first for 30 yuan per person, the old men and women turned around and dispersed.

The uncles and aunties all said that Bian Mu was so poor that he was crazy. What a great doctor, he asked for health knowledge, but he actually charged 30 yuan for the registration fee. It was simply ridiculous!

Bian Mu didn't care at all and still went his own way.

At first, Mr. Fan didn't quite understand it. After three days, he finally came around.

This morning, the wind was gentle and sunny, the summer cicadas were chirping, and the weather was obviously a few degrees cooler.

At eight o'clock sharp, Bian Mu and Mr. Fan opened the door for a consultation.

More than an hour has passed, and no one is willing to spend 30 yuan to register.

Unhurriedly, Bian Mu sat behind the consultation table and quietly read an old medical book.

Mr. Fan was sitting in the corner playing with his mobile phone. From time to time, he seemed to be looking for something online.

"We've just opened a clinic, right? My grandson has a fever, which comes and goes. The root cause of the disease has never been found. Can it be cured?" Finally, the small clinic welcomed its first patient.

The person who came was an old man, about seventy years old, alone, without his grandson.

"For a situation like the one you mentioned, you need to see the patient himself. Under normal circumstances, traditional Chinese medicine can treat fever faster and may completely eliminate the problem. When is it convenient for you, please bring your child over to take a pulse and take a look first." As he spoke, Bian Mu stood up and greeted him.

"I'm just asking, the registration fee is 30? It's a bit expensive, isn't it?!" The old man questioned casually.

"I'm sorry! It hasn't been long since we opened the new business, and we haven't straightened out a lot of things! The registration price here is just this. If you think it's unreasonable, I can only ask you to hire someone else." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

The old man looked kind-hearted. He was not tall, about 1.75 meters tall. He was a little fat and walked slowly and leisurely.

"It seems that you are very confident! Okay, I won't interrupt, let's talk about it later!" After that, the old man turned around and walked out.