Practicing business and practicing medicine

Mr. Fan is a great talent. There is no need for any background investigation or verbal testing. Bian Mu has already identified him based on his appearance.

There was no help in the shop for a while, but Mr. Fan happened to be my companion. He was very smart and could quickly get started with a little explanation of big and small things. Two gentlemen opening a clinic would definitely be poorer than one person. Being busy is so much better.

Seeing that Mr. Fan suddenly became unusually silent, Bian Mu didn't dare to continue the conversation. After finishing the last bit of noodles in the bowl and tidying up, Bian Mu left work.

…

The next day was Sunday. When it was almost ten o'clock in the morning, the little boy who had a habit of having a fever came over with his grandfather to visit Bian Mu.

"It's a bit deserted, right? It's okay! Your skills are high enough, so there will naturally be more patients." The little boy's grandfather smiled and said hello.

"It's a bit deserted, but it doesn't matter. After your kind words, I believe that it won't be long before my place is full of customers. However, at that time, what we were worried about was that there were too many people and we couldn't even see it, haha... Xiao Does your grandson no longer have a fever?" After saying that, Bian Mu smiled specifically at the boy.

"It's completely fine. It's not that I don't believe you. I just want to understand the deeper reason behind this. To be honest, I accompanied my grandson to Cen Songxue's house a few days ago. Now, everything is different. The treatment is almost done, and the child has almost no fever. I heard that you are a very upright person. If we have any suggestion, you can't accept it. Nothing else. I asked my wife to make a few exquisite rice dumplings. You can try them later. "As he spoke, the little boy's grandfather handed a large food bag to Bian Mu.

"That's too polite of you. It's my duty to treat illnesses and save people! By the way, what did Mr. Cen say?" He asked with a smile as he took the rice dumpling in his hand.

"This... he seems to have a big opinion against you. It's okay if he doesn't mention you. When he mentions your name and the name of the clinic, the old man gets angry. However, so far, the old man has never scolded you. You, you are all talented people, I believe that sooner or later you will be reconciled as before." The little boy's grandfather said with a smile.

"There is nothing between me and Mr. Cen. We will make peace when there is a chance in the future." Bian Mu replied with a smile.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and the old man took his grandson and left.

As soon as the grandfather and grandson left, Bian Mu's cell phone rang.

Dr. Yue's phone number from the Central Hospital.

"Are you familiar with Mu Shiye?" Dr. Yue asked on the phone.

"You know, the relationship is quite strong, what?! Do you need her help with anything?" Bian Mu asked casually on the other end of the phone.

"How should I put it? My dad heard that she was quite powerful, so he took the opportunity to go to Huikang for inspection several times. She was indeed extraordinary. So, my dad asked the hospital office to send someone to contact your senior sister. I sincerely invited her to live in Xiaobailou, but who would have thought that she would be rejected directly? It’s amazing! Others were trying to squeeze in, but she was better off and rejected Xiaobailou directly. It’s amazing!" The phone number said My head, Dr. Yue felt it was strange.

"Everyone has their own ambitions. She may have some special ideas. I will contact her today to see what she means. Then I will accompany her to the Xiaobai Building to report in normally." On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu said In the end, I gave my friend Dr. Yue a few words of comfort.

"That's not urgent. I'm just curious. No matter how good she is, how good can she be?! Isn't it just because of her little skills that she can act like this? It's not normal!" On the other end of the phone, Dr. Yue seemed to be thinking Get to the bottom of something.

"How should I put it? She used to be a colleague of mine and we had a pretty good relationship. I usually helped her and she helped me. She seems to have changed a bit since moving into the city. There is still a big difference in all aspects from before. Sometimes, If something happens, she won't give me face. In short, people change very quickly, and I'm not mentally prepared anyway." On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Forget it, Xiaobailou doesn't welcome such white-eyed wolves, let her go! By the way, Mr. Shao is the one who illegally raised funds for himself. As you know, he is seriously ill. It is estimated that there are only three or four Yue is in good condition, and he is currently on parole in our hospital. As for me, let me tell you, it’s okay if you know that this is the case.”

"Alas! Life is short, is this the end?" Bian Mu was a little sentimental on the phone.

"You are doing quite well in the clinic now. Please stop letting the muddy water flow. My suggestion is that you'd better not meet with her again. It's all over. Alas! Stop making trouble out of nothing!" After that, Dr. Yue hung up the phone.

For some reason, Bian Mu suddenly felt a little sleepy. Anyway, there was no one else waiting in the clinic except him and Mr. Fan, so he found a softer sofa, and Bian Mu sat there to rest for a while...

Inadvertently, Bian Mu fell asleep.

…

"Doctor Bian! Doctor Bian! Wake up! Someone has registered!" Mr. Fan quickly reminded Bian Mu to get up and go out of the clinic.

"Who?" Bian Mu asked casually.

At this time, Bian Mu's mind was still a little unclear.

"This is my elder sister, and the one sitting next to me is my younger brother. My parents work in Lijin. At this time, I can't take care of accompanying my child to see a doctor, so I specially asked relatives and friends to send it here." Mr. Fan explained quickly.

Forcibly cheering up, Bian Mu smiled and asked the sister and brother to sit down. He took the pulse of the younger brother first, and then took the pulse of the older sister.

The younger brother looked about 12 or 13 years old. He was very introverted and didn't like to talk. When I asked ten questions, he would only respond seriously with four or five sentences.

His sister is quite old and looks like she should be in her first year of college. She is pretty and pretty, similar to her brother, and talks less.

"They are all in college, right? Why do they have to ask their families to send them here? What do you mean? Are these two children a little mentally retarded? Or are there other problems?" Thinking of this, Bian Mu concentrated on checking again and again for a long time.

"Strange! How come there are still people suffering from the 'Yuhan' syndrome after all these years?!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu guessed that the family relationship between the young couple in front of him might be a bit complicated.

"You are my sister, right? You look like you should be in college, right? Why do you have to have relatives and friends send you to my place? Can't you come by yourself? Or?"

"This... I'm a little scared... I dare not go out. They said I have sociophobia... so..."

"Sociophobia?! It doesn't look like that! Are you and your brother related to the same father and mother?" Bian Mu suddenly asked a very strange question.

The girl nodded slightly, indicating that Bian Mu's guess was correct.

"Have your parents ever been divorced?" Bian Mu continued to ask.

The girl nodded slightly again.

At this time, Bian Mu seemed to have guessed something.

"Your brother was often caught in the rain when he was a child, did you know?" Bian Mu asked, and Mr. Fan sitting next to him couldn't help but be stunned.

"Can you name this? It's incredible!" Mr. Fan thought to himself.

The girl nodded slightly. At this time, the expression on her face was a little abnormal.