Practicing business and practicing medicine

After finally sitting down to have a good meal together, Bian Mu thought about chatting with Assistant Zhang about the "Defense War" of the "Dalson" biotechnology company.

According to Bian Mu's original intention, as a friend, he only had to serve as a warning and a warning. As for how Assistant Zhang and Luo Jiaming fought back afterwards, it basically had nothing to do with him.

Growing up, Bian Mu would fight back unless he encountered a bastard who sat on his head and pooped and peed on him. In most cases, Bian Mu was definitely a pacifist.

Unexpectedly, Assistant Zhang accidentally dragged himself into this business dispute.

In the flash of lightning, several thoughts that he was usually completely unaware of flashed through Bian Mu's mind: "Although the company's performance has declined significantly, it usually looks good. Is Luo Jiaming really in a situation where everyone is betrayed and his family is broken up?! Is it that miserable?! Is Assistant Zhang going to rebel against Locke Jiaming?! She usually respects Locke Jiaming a lot?! Will she just fall out with him?"

"Assistant Zhang, are you planning to become the boss yourself?! How can a girl who usually has a sense of justice change so quickly?!"

"After doing business for a long time, will human nature be corrupted by money, interests, gains and losses...?! Perhaps there has never been a completely immune person in the world..."

Bian Mu didn't quite believe what was happening in front of him.

Bian Mu was a traditional and decent man, but Assistant Zhang changed too quickly. For a while, he couldn't accept it at all.

As soon as a fat chicken tail shrimp entered his mouth, it suddenly tasted a little off. Bian Mu felt that he would not be able to eat well in the second half of today's meal.

Seeing that Bian Mu's face looked a little uncertain, Assistant Zhang smiled slightly.

"What?! Do you think I'm a bad guy? Are you picking on me?!" Assistant Zhang was really thirsty. As he spoke, he filled himself with a bowl of seafood soup.

"How can I not! I know nothing about the business world. I can't judge between right and wrong." He put down the chopsticks in his hand and concealed a few words with a smile.

"Tch! Dishonest! I know what you think. Locke Jiaming has been kind to me and tolerant. Logically speaking, I shouldn't plot his last capital island during his most difficult time, but... you don't know anything, even if I fought side by side with him and fought tooth and nail against Qi Jia, Tao Wenjie and the others. In the end, wasn’t it a total defeat and irremediable?! Instead of that, it’s better to go with the flow and use every trick. In the end, everyone is the winner, and Mr. Luo himself will not be the winner. Put your life on the line." Assistant Zhang always spoke directly to Bian Mu, rarely hiding anything.

"What?! Has Mr. Luo's health declined significantly recently?" Bian Mu was startled and quickly asked a few questions.

"Alas! I have little food, many things to do, internal and external troubles, and a lot of pressure... Do you still need to ask? In terms of health, it can only get worse. I forgot to tell you that Mr. Luo has started to have blood in his stool. He has been to Qi Shangqi for check-ups several times. In your opinion, who is he?"

"Blood in the stool... Refer to his previous pulse and physical examination report... The loss of both qi and blood is quite serious, and there is probably a serious problem with the gastrointestinal tract. Is it convenient for me to go see him another day?"

"Just tonight! His father is celebrating his birthday, and the birthday banquet is being held right now. If you hadn't invited me out, I would have been socializing there! According to previous years' practice, he should rest at his parents' house at night. I'll accompany you there, and I'll give him a safe pulse."

"Okay! What time?"

"The initial date is nine o'clock in the evening! He should be fine during that time."

"No problem! You don't look good lately. Don't drive there at night. We'll all take a taxi. Online taxi-hailing is actually the most convenient. Send me the exact address later and we'll meet at the gate of Luo Mansion. .”

"Yeah! That's it! By the way, let me ask you something. Fang Yiqin, Peng Yihai, the recently deceased Mr. Shao, and the half-dead Feng Lezhang, don't you think they have any common troubles? ?”

"Common troubles? Are you talking about the sources of fatal diseases in their bodies?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"So be it! If it weren't for you, Feng Lezhang would have rested a long time ago. In our eyes, he is just a living dead. So what do you think their common cause of death is?"

"This...I haven't really summarized it like this. Let you put it this way, there is really some inherent inevitable connection! Overwork...generally overworked on the mental level, the heart and pulse have been damaged for many years, the spleen and stomach are not in harmony...in general Let me tell you, they all stem from the same cause: excessive consumption of yang energy!"

"Sure enough, I guessed that there really is some kind of connection between them. Yang Qi is too exhausted! The name is well chosen. It is really like that. Then tell me, isn't Mr. Luo's current situation a little bit... Does it smell like this?" Assistant Zhang said with a smile.

"Life and death are important matters after all. We'd better be serious. Even if we die, we should at least pay attention to it with solemnity, right?" Bian Mu tried to persuade him from the side.

"Ouch! What I'm talking about is, sin, sin! The gods of the past have forgiven me! The little girl talks without meaning, and she speaks without restraint. I hope all the immortals passing by won't be as familiar with the little girl as me." Assistant Zhang, who was half joking and half serious, finally recognized it. A mistake.

"If you change things quickly, the gods will forgive you. Listening to your thinking, are you worried that Mr. Luo will soon become the next one?!" Bian Mu suddenly guessed.

Without saying anything, Assistant Zhang nodded gently with a solemn expression.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the dinner table changed.

Bian Mu had no intention of continuing to eat.

After a moment of silence, Bian Mu said slowly: "As you said, this rule really exists. If Mr. Luo insists on having his own way, it is really possible to follow in their footsteps."

"Then you can understand a little bit about the decision I made now, right?" Assistant Zhang said with a smile.

"I have a little understanding, but... in terms of human kindness, it is still a bit too cruel, but... if sacrificing a 'Dalson' can save Locke Jiaming's life, it must be quite cost-effective, then... we will watch it tonight He’ll say it again.”

"OK! Actually, you already have the answer in your mind. However, if you don't give up until you reach the Yellow River, you have to really prove that something has happened before you admit it. Give up your money to save your life!"

"Okay! Then...'Dalson' is just gone?"

"Haha... you are unwilling to give in, right?! Don't worry, as long as you stand by my side peacefully, in the end, 'Dalson' can be saved, Mr. Luo won't have a big problem, and we will get what we deserve Yes, win-win situation, everyone is happy!" After saying this, Assistant Zhang suddenly became elated.

"If, as you said, the gang of profit-hungry people named Lei dare to blatantly undermine the existing business rules of Lijin City, I will definitely stand by your side and do my best to bring them down!"

After hearing this, Assistant Zhang was overjoyed.