Practicing business and practicing medicine

The news that Bian Mu was about to be transferred to a hospital in the city spread like wildfire. He suspected that Kuang Yiheng had ordered Liu Lifei to spread it deliberately. As for their purpose, he did not know yet.

Qian Xiaotong is very strict. If Ouyang Ziye hadn't gone through Kuang Yiheng, it would be difficult for him to find out many specific details.

Bian Mu guessed that Ouyang Ziye and Kuang Yiheng had an unusual relationship.

In recent days, colleagues who met Bian Mu asked him to treat him to a meal to celebrate his promotion.

Bian Mu naturally categorically denied it, claiming that someone was joking with everyone.

Luo Jiaming's "aphasia" was successfully cured, Zhu Dingding regained consciousness, and Mr. Ge's amputation was reduced to a minor illness... Such news spread very quickly in the small county town, and before you knew it, Bian Mu suddenly became popular.

Bian Mu had no intention of seeking further development in the small county town. He would treat fewer patients and see more patients if there were more. However, in principle, he refused to treat all inpatients.

County-level hospitals have limited beds, and Bian Mu has already admitted five patients. This is already difficult for Kuang Yiheng to accept. Bian Mu does not want to intensify conflicts. When he encounters patients who must be hospitalized, he will politely recommend them to other doctors. or other hospitals.

Kuang Yiheng was small-minded and could not tolerate anyone who was stronger than him. Before leaving, Bian Muyuan planned to teach him a lesson, maybe he would control his mouth.

Now, Bian Mu has changed his mind. He just wants to get together and disperse more naturally.

On this day, at around ten o'clock in the morning, Bian Mu had just finished checking the ward and walked along the corridor towards the outpatient building.

"Xiao Bian! Dean Ma has an invitation!" Sister Wang, the head nurse of the Department of Cardiology, caught up and shouted hurriedly.

"His office?!"

"Yes! It seems that I have something to ask you."

"That's it, thank you!"

"You're welcome! I heard you're going to be promoted?"

"It's nothing to do with the shadow, haha... You are busy now, see you later!" After that, Bian Mu walked towards the office building.

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director's office.

Dean Ma was the only one in the room. When Bian Mu came in, Dean Ma was on the phone.

When Bian Mu came in, Dean Ma hung up the phone.

"Xiaobei! Sit down!"

"Are you looking for me?" Bian Mu just stood there without moving.

This was the first time Bian Mu entered Dean Ma's office since joining the job.

"I heard you plan to make a move?"

"No, I just went to see my classmates and they were just guessing!"

"Which hospital specifically?"

"'Huikang', a private hospital."

"Really? The scale is quite big, Xiaobian! You should have an idea of ​​your usual performance, right?"

"I know, I know!"

"That's right! If the hospital hadn't appreciated your talent, why would you have been omitted from the warning list last time?! Right, young people, you should be more practical. The reason why I came to you today is because of Zheng Qingkui's matter. As a Doctor, just do your duty, and it's best not to get too involved in other things."

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu breathed a long sigh of relief. His mother had already explained Zheng Qingkui's matter. Apart from treating the disease, he had no intention of participating in other follow-up matters.

"Jia Chengyu's wound has worsened and he is currently living in the surgical ward. You can go over for consultation and use your expertise to ease the conflict." Seeing Bian Mu not speaking, Dean Ma suddenly changed the topic elsewhere.

The Jia Chengyu that Dean Ma is talking about is Jia Laoliu.

"Okay! Let's go."

"Last time, Mr. Luo's aphasia was cured, and County Magistrate Du admired you very much! Later, I was not busy! I never bothered to sit with you. The future is long, so work hard! There will be many opportunities in the future."

"Thank you for your encouragement! I will try my best to do my job well. If there is nothing else, I will go to the ward first."

"Well! Ward 407, thank you for your hard work."

"It should be." After being polite, Bian Mu retreated from Dean Ma's office.

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Hospital 1, old ward, ward 407.

As soon as Bian Mu walked to the door, he heard several low sobs coming from the ward.

Suddenly, Bian Mu had a somewhat ominous premonition in his heart.

"Doctor Bian! What's wrong?" Female nurse Xiao Ye rushed out and said hello to Bian Mu.

"Dean Ma asked me to come over and see Jia Chengyu's injury." Bian Mu replied.

"Don't go in! The person who died just now is suffering from post-complex infection and respiratory failure."

ah? !

Hearing this, Bian Mu couldn't help but be shocked.

Xiao Ye nodded to Bian Mu, turned sideways with the nursing tray in hand and left the ward away from Bian Mu.

After standing stunned for a few seconds at the door of the ward, Bian Mu bowed to the Jia family members and said softly: "My condolences, by the way!"

…

For Bian Mu, such a big incident happened to Jia Laoliu, which relieved a serious worry. However, Bian Mu felt that his heart was quite heavy.

A living person who was originally alive and kicking just disappeared...

Bian Mu felt like there was something blocked in his heart. He couldn't swallow or spit it out. It was so uncomfortable!

…

For several days, Bian Mu was always depressed and unable to lift his spirits.

This day, it was Monday, at around nine o'clock in the morning, Qian Xiaotong received a phone call.

"It's been how many days! You should be almost done cooking over there, right?"

"It's almost...then when is the best day for me to go?"

"Tomorrow! I have made arrangements for the nine departments of traditional Chinese medicine and independent consultation."

"Then...do I have to ask for leave?"

"Of course! Please take a week off first!"

"Okay! Let me try!"

"It sounds like you're not in a high mood when you talk! What's wrong?"

"A patient passed away and I didn't get treatment in time. I felt a little awkward."

"Really? Alas! I want to be more open! In a place like a hospital... you get used to life, old age, sickness and death. Do you want me to contact you, Director Ma, so that you don't have to hold on to files and not release people?"

"No! No need! Just go through the normal procedures then."

"It's up to you! I still have something to do here, so please contact me when you're ready for leave."

"Okay! Just get busy!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

…

Bian's mother was very pleased to hear that her son was going to Lijin City to seek better development.

When Bian's father heard that his son might go to work in the city, he felt a little reluctant. However, he usually talked less and thought that his son was heading for a better future. He didn't say anything more and just told Bian Mu to make arrangements. Make sure you have your own food and accommodation, don't make do with it.

…

Chen Yurong didn't say anything and directly approved Bian Mu's seven-day holiday.

Tuesday afternoon, at 2:30, on the sixth floor of the outpatient building of "Huikang" Hospital, in the ninth department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Bian Mu was officially practicing medicine.

Qian Xiaotong showed his face, introduced two very capable female nurses to Bian Mu, and went to go about his business.

The first patient was a lady named Mu. The medical record stated that she was a teacher at No. 27 Middle School in the city. She was in her early thirties, elegant and intellectual.

Insomnia.

After following the procedures of "looking", "smelling", "asking" and "cutting", Bian Mu felt somewhat confident.

"Is school work very stressful?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" Teacher Mu nodded lightly and didn't say much.

"There is nothing serious about you. As long as you properly adjust the teacher-student relationship and communicate more with the students, you will slowly heal on your own."

"It seems that's not the case, right? I've worked very hard, but those students always find faults, which is annoying."

"Which school did you originally teach at?"

"3 in."

"Is this not long after you were transferred to No. 27 Middle School?"

"Um!"

"I just came here to report today. I'm in a similar situation to you. I'm not sure whether I can stay here!"

"You're almost the same as me! Our school has very high requirements in all aspects. Grade leaders, academic deans, lesson preparation leaders... oh! Anyone who comes over can take care of you. You will get this grade today and that grade tomorrow. It’s so annoying!”

"It sounds like you don't quite adapt to this school. Why don't you... consider going back to your original school?"

"Let's talk about this! From the perspective of Chinese medicine, are you sure that this is not a psychological imbalance caused by high stress?"

"How is that possible? You are healthy! If the current working environment is not suitable for you, the worst possible thing is to find another one! I believe you should be very good at teaching."

"Thank you! Now that you say that, I feel much better. I don't need to get an injection or take some medicine or something?"

"No need at all, just a change of environment."

"I understand! Thank you, Doctor Bian. I will seriously consider your suggestion." After that, Patient No. 001 stood up and left.

In this way, Bian Mu completed his first medical visit and earned nothing except the registration fee.