Practicing business and practicing medicine

Seeing the young lady from the Jing family walking away, Bian Mu turned around and walked back, thinking about asking Mr. Fan to go out to cook some side dishes, drink some beer, and eat vegetarian dumplings as the staple food.

Not far away, I saw a man in his forties walking towards the clinic. The man was wearing work clothes and it looked like he was a worker from the property management company of this community. He was holding a cigarette in his mouth and started walking. There is a certain fluidity about Lu Lai.

"Doctor Bian! You haven't gotten off work yet!" The man greeted with a smile.

"Ouch! Hello! I'm getting ready to close the stall! Are you getting off work soon?" Bian Mu said politely.

"I haven't had a good appetite recently. I feel dizzy when I drink. At first, I thought I was drinking fake wine. Then I asked an expert and they said it was an early sign of gastroenteritis. Can you take a pulse? "The property man said with a smile.

"Oh! Sorry, this is a no-smoking area. Please put out your cigarette first." He said it politely, but in fact, Bian Mu's attitude was quite tough.

"Bian's Clinic" has regulations that no one is allowed to smoke inside.

"Look at how serious you are. What gentleman doesn't smoke? Just two puffs and it will be over soon." As he spoke, the property man still went his own way and had no intention of extinguishing his cigarette.

Without being polite at all, Bian Mu jumped in front of the property manager with a few quick steps and stretched out his right arm to block him from the door.

"Brother! What song are you singing about! Why are you so serious!" Although his footsteps had stopped, the property man had no intention of smoking. At the same time, he glanced sideways at Bian Mu, His eyes looked a little unfriendly.

"Sorry! It's a small clinic! It's not easy to run. I'd better try to be more standardized in the beginning. After all, it's a medical institution. It's different from ordinary small restaurants and the like. Please understand. , please be considerate of each other, you'd better put out your cigarette." At the last sentence, Bian Mu's tone began to become a little cold.

Upon hearing this, the property man's face suddenly turned into a donkey's face.

"What?! If I continue to smoke today, I won't be able to log in to your house?!"

"Put out the cigarette and you can say whatever you want. Otherwise, I'm sorry for being rude." At this point, Bian Mu's words had a bit of gunpowder in them.

Seeing Bian Mu's unaccommodating look, the property manager's face became a little confused.

"Because a cigarette is not worth a few cents, why would you rather offend the people on the property?!"

Hearing this, Bian Mu was so angry that he almost laughed out loud.

"Who do you think you are! You're just pretending, I just won't give you face today, what?!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu also pulled his face down.

"Stop! If you keep going, don't blame me for being rude! You are right. You have been looking up and down all day. For a cigarette, you are not willing to offend a person who may help you see a doctor?" Afterwards, he said, In view of the bad reputation of some real estate practitioners, Bian Mu was ready to turn against them and quickly subdue them.

Return the elegant to the elegant, return to the vulgar.

Giving up the opportunity to work in a top tertiary hospital, Bian Mu had long made up his mind to jump into the world of mortals with his passion and gain experience, even if he was stalking a bunch of bad people.

Bian Mu's sudden change of expression made the property man a little uncomfortable for a moment. Involuntarily, the half cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.

"The surname is Bian! You don't know what your last name is, do you?! Talking to me like that, you don't want to open this clinic, right?!"

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu became furious. He took a step forward and shouted directly at the property manager: "Come on! I want to see how you force me to close the clinic door!"

As a result, the property man was a little at a loss.

"You...you...wait for me!" Before he could finish his words, the property manager ran away dejectedly.

This scene was all witnessed by Mr. Fan.

When he came to the door of the clinic, he looked into the distance for a few times, and Mr. Fan said casually: "As for that! You are so angry over a piece of shitty real estate. Let's calm down! Let's drink some water first when we enter the house."

After hearing this, the expression on Bian Mu's face became much calmer.

"Hey! I couldn't hold it back for a while! Be careful next time, haha... let's go! Clean up, let's go drink some beer."

"Okay! Let me just say, you are a big shot, how can you be as knowledgeable as this rotten person." As he spoke, Mr. Fan accompanied Bian Mu to briefly tidy up the clinic.

Afterwards, the two of them walked a little further than usual and found a decent little restaurant to have a nice drink...

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The "Ziwu Liuzhu Needle" acupuncture method is really amazing. After many communications with Sima Kui, Bian Mu confirmed that the time he chose was accurate, and he couldn't be happier.

Time flew by so fast, and three days passed in a flash. Sima Kui was basically fine. After all, the old man had some foundation in martial arts, so he recovered very quickly in all aspects.

The three qiangzis were also very happy and would update Bian Mu on the current situation of the vicious stepmother from time to time.

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This morning, at around ten o'clock, Bian Mu was taking the pulse of an old lady in the clinic. When he raised his eyes, he saw a middle-aged woman dressed in jewelry walking slowly in from the outside. Behind her, there were also A young lady. For some reason, Bian Mu felt like he had seen that follower-looking young lady somewhere.

"Are you Bian Mu?" the middle-aged woman asked directly in a bad tone, regardless of the fact that Bian Mu was diagnosing the patient's pulse attentively.

"Sorry! I am diagnosing this lady's pulse. Please find a seat and sit down first. We will talk later." Bian Mu responded politely. In his opinion, there is a high probability that today This is another time to bump into a fly-like character.

"Look at how well you've set up your score...it seems like you're so awesome. My surname is Yu, and Feng Lezhang is my father-in-law. I heard that your medical skills are quite good, so I came here to take a look. Seeing how young you are, they said before The credibility of those words is not very high! As an old lady, I can see that you are serious. I can see that you usually don’t have many patients here. It’s true! No matter how big or small, I think in the beginning, if my father-in-law hadn’t thought so highly of you. , can you get into 'Huikang'?! You don't know what's good and what's good!" The middle-aged lady was really rude when she spoke.

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu almost burst into anger.

Fortunately, he still had some restraint, glared at the woman fiercely, suppressed the anger in his heart, and still didn't get angry.

The old lady in front of her had an ordinary gastrointestinal problem, nothing serious. After checking her pulse, Bian Mu patiently asked a few more questions.

At this time, Feng Lezhang's daughter-in-law was unhappy.

"Why are you so verbose! Isn't it just an ordinary gastrointestinal disease? You can just write a prescription to get rid of it, there is so much nonsense!" Feng Lezhang, the daughter-in-law, appeared out of nowhere and started talking like She is like an ignorant village woman, as annoying as she wants to be.

This made Bian Mu angry.

Bian Mu was just about to get angry when he looked at another man hurriedly walking in outside the door.

Bian Muguang was busy asking about the old lady's condition, and didn't pay much attention to the man who came in.

"What? I can't control you anymore? Anyway, my father-in-law is also your old superior. How come you don't even have the most basic courtesy?!" Feng Lezhang's daughter-in-law was impatient to wait.