Practicing business and practicing medicine

The famous overseas psychologist Jung once said: Due to various limitations and certain conflicts, our subconscious cannot realize it at ordinary times. However, in real life, it suddenly happens in front of your eyes. That is fate!

For ordinary people, life is actually a process of constantly accepting fate. Of course, this is not what Jung said. It is a summary of the lives of most ordinary beings.

Today, the mechanic package master suddenly encountered his "destiny" without any psychological preparation!

For him, it was a fate that could not be solved for the time being.

Suddenly being exposed by a young Chinese medicine doctor in person, it was a bit terrible!

As a professional Chinese medicine doctor, Bian Mu had nothing to do. For him, this was another form of "destiny."

At this time, Bian Mu suddenly gained an understanding of Kuang Yiheng, Ouyang Ziye, Lu Shiyuan, Huang Boxi, Wen Boyong... these colleagues. Being a doctor sometimes requires a "hard" heart.

The expression on Master Bao's face gradually condensed into a ball of deathly gray.

It was a hopeless gray.

At this age, Bian Mu witnessed the despair of an adult face to face for the first time, and his compassion arose spontaneously.

"What Mr. Jung said is really a motto! 'If the subconscious mind does not enter the conscious mind, it will guide your life and become your destiny.' This sentence is even more harsh! Master Bao has no ability to interpret his own subconscious mind. Ability, throughout his life, some subconsciousness will never enter his conscious system in this life. He lives too humble and insignificant. In his bones, he will not recognize this. However, in his bones, this subconsciousness is deep The earth is rooted in the deepest place in his heart. Now, facts have proved that this humble and insignificant consciousness has gradually guided him into his own destiny... How can he accept it! How pitiful!" Bian Mu secretly thought in his heart. thought.

There is nothing you can do, just say some words of relief!

"Master Bao! You don't have to be discouraged. We are lucky. In this prosperous age, the level of medical technology is advancing by leaps and bounds! One day, maybe a special medicine to treat your leg injury will be created. At the same time, , more scientific, with fewer side effects, faster results, and longer-lasting surgical effects... New treatment options are slowly being introduced. By then, won't you have hope?" Bian Muyu comforted Bao with sincerity. A few words from the master.

Bian Mu's words had some effect after all.

After sighing deeply, Master Bao suddenly felt much more stable.

"Oh! I hope so! Just now I saw you explained that even for a general consultation, I have to pay 30 yuan? Is that what you mean?" Master Bao asked casually.

"That's right. This is also a helpless move. If we don't do this, it will be difficult to maintain this clinic in the future. It's really not just a matter of tens of dollars. Please understand it!" Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"No matter how you say it, so far, you are the only one who can explain my condition clearly. Even if I am paralyzed in bed in the future, I will know exactly what is going on. Just for this, I should give you the money!" After that, Bao The master took out his mobile phone and stood up to scan the QR code and pay the 30 yuan registration fee.

Bian Mu and Fan Sanqiao sent Master Bao out with a polite gift.

Seeing Master Bao walking away dejectedly, Fan Sanqiao asked softly from the side: "He just left like that? If...he really brings 60,000 yuan another day, can we really cure the disease in his legs?" As far as I know, there are almost no records of recovery from this disease!"

He took a deep breath, looked into the distance, and explained in a gentle tone: "That 60,000 yuan is actually a threshold fee. Treatment fees and medicine expenses won't cost that much at all. However, if he doesn't have the 60,000 yuan on hand, , there is really no cure for this disease.”

Not understanding it for a moment, Fan Sanqiao asked: "How do you say this?"

"I have 60,000 yuan in hand, and we clearly told him that he must spend at least that amount, so he doesn't dare to touch the money. With that money in hand, he can treat his illness with peace of mind. How can we tell him to respond accordingly?" If the patient fully cooperates with the treatment, the biological environment around the knee joint will not deteriorate further. With our current social strength and medical skills, there should be no problem in curing it. Brother Fan doesn't know anything. This Master Bao is extremely lucky. The problem is just at the critical state. If the symptoms are any more serious, our current technical strength can only help him improve it at most, and he will have to undergo joint replacement surgery sooner or later." Bian Mu explained patiently.

"So that's what happened... Listen to what you mean, if we really receive a diagnosis, do we still have to use a lot of social relations?"

"Of course! The medicine farmer Lao Pei has to deliver the best herbal raw materials to us. Huang Boxi prepared the secret medicine, and Uncle Yang of the 'Hua Tian Ghost Market' helped us get some essential special supplies and other scarce resources, and even , Assistant Zhang, Mrs. Mai, Miss Qi, Miss Cao... we may all have to beg for it, with so many social resources gathered together, if the disease on his knee cannot be cured, it will be nothing!" said At this point, Bian Mu was happy.

Hahaha……

Fan Sanqiao was also happy, and the gloomy mood he had just felt due to sympathy was instantly swept away.

Everyone has compassion, but in the final analysis, Master Bao is an irrelevant stranger. If he never comes for follow-up consultations in the future, everyone may never meet again and feel unhappy because of him. Not worth it.

Opening a clinic or becoming a doctor requires you to pass many psychological hurdles slowly.

Even facing death directly requires one to slowly adapt.

"Then...do you think he will come for follow-up consultation?"

"Probably not. Brother Fan, you don't know. This man named Bao has some evil intentions. I have no intention of treating him with all my heart. Just now, when I heard that it was at least 60,000 yuan, he 100% thought that we were blackmailing him. Money, deep down, he will never trust me again. In addition, this guy is an alcoholic, and the smell of alcohol has penetrated deep into his bones. This kind of person is selfish, so what can he do if he is cured? I guess Now, the family who hired him to work may have suffered a lot from him!"

"Ah?! I thought he was quite honest. Seeing his lost look just now, I felt quite uncomfortable. I didn't expect..."

"After all, you are far away! He and I are face to face. Let's practice Chinese medicine. 'Inspection' is a basic skill. For example, compared with physiognomy, I think Chinese medicine is more effective in seeing through a person's bones." Advantage, so...he can't hide it from me. It's not worth the stress and energy spent on this patient! Let's go! Have some tea!" As he spoke, Bian Mu made a gesture, and the two happily turned around to make tea. .

…

Lunch was almost here, and Bian Mu was about to discuss what to eat with Fan Sanqiao when his cell phone rang.

Chapter assistant’s phone number.

"That's bad! I forgot to talk to Qi Yuewei about that matter, damn it!" While blaming herself, Bian Mu quickly answered the phone.

“Let’s have a meal at ‘Tianyin Pavilion’ later!”

"Okay, my treat!"

"What? Is the clinic business better?"

"Still like that! You're either dead or alive. Send me your location and I'll be there later."

"Yeah! Be careful on the road!" After saying that, Assistant Zhang hung up the phone.