Practicing business and practicing medicine

At 10:17 a.m., "Qingchi Pharmaceutical" suddenly rose in a straight line. In just 20 minutes, the stock had risen by more than 7%. After more than 2 points, it would have reached its daily limit.

Bian Mu did nothing but sat in front of his laptop, browsing various online stock bars, trying to find some breaking news about the stock's sudden surge.

As a result, nothing was found.

On major stock forums, retail investors are generally optimistic about the stock’s later growth.

Seeing this, if we follow the reverse operation logic, Bian Mu should have thrown it all away now.

Bian Mu hesitated a little.

"Anyway, when it comes to stock operations, I am an outsider after all. My heretical 'stock knowledge' may be a joke. Even God may be confused about stocks. I am the oldest one! Let's take a look!" Bian Mu I thought to myself.

Just then, the phone rang.

Fan Sanqiao’s phone number.

"There were quite a lot of people who came to register today. Li Yunhu and I comforted them and sent them away. Later, a lady named Wen came and asked us the real reason why we suddenly closed down for a few days. See She has a very good temperament, so I just dealt with her a few words. She was not in a hurry to leave and stayed in our clinic for a while. Do you still have some impression of her?" Fan Sanqiao spent the morning registering in front of the door. The situation is simply stated.

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu felt warm in his heart. In any case, patients are more reasonable. As long as you work hard and try your best to cure the disease with medicine, they will have unlimited hope in you. Even if you encounter unexpected changes, they will still trust you in their hearts.

"Of course I remember! Wen Xueye, 'Dingyu Culture Communication Company', 31 years old, has trouble urinating and can't conceive, right!" Without the slightest pause, Bian Mu opened his mouth to tell the basic information about the female patient.

"You are still awesome! Later, she kept asking for the real reason why the clinic closed. I thought she had a good temperament and would not be hostile to our clinic. As for me, I gave a few vague hints. She is quite smart. , I don’t comment on whether it’s good or bad, I didn’t sit for a while and left.” On the other end of the phone, Fan Sanqiao briefly introduced Wen Xueye’s basic situation.

"Just leave! Maybe she recovered quickly. She was happy for a while and thought about caring about our clinic. It's okay. Let her go! What about other aspects? There was no accident in our clinic, right?" On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu said casually Asked.

"Everything is safe for now! Many old customers still want you to open as soon as possible, but if it doesn't work, they will send a joint letter to the relevant departments to protect you!"

"That's good! It proves that we are still alive and well-liked! Are all the people gone now?" Bian Mu asked casually on the phone.

"There is no one left, only Li Yunhu and I are left to look after the store!" Fan Sanqiao told the truth on the phone.

"As long as it's safe, you two should be careful. In principle, let's take a week off and see what happens next." Bian Mu emphasized.

"I know! If there's nothing else, I'll call you." After that, Fan Sanqiao hung up the phone.

…

At 11:24, "Qingchi Pharmaceutical" suddenly raised its daily limit. Seeing this, Bian Mu became even more confused.

At 11:30, the market closed. "Qingchi Pharmaceutical" has maintained its daily limit and has never been broken. Bian Mu checked it many times. The trading volume of "Qingchi Pharmaceutical" suddenly increased, and the reference coefficients in all aspects were enlarged. Got it!

"What's going on? Looking back? Or...did Uncle Pei and I get it wrong?! It shouldn't be..." Bian Mu began to mutter in his heart.

…

At 12:49, after using calculations for a long time, Bian Mu planned to throw away half of the "Qingchi Pharmaceutical" in his hand before 2:30 in the afternoon.

After working hard all morning, Bian Mu was a little hungry. He had to keep an eye on the dishes in the afternoon, and he had no intention of cooking for himself. So, he locked the door and went downstairs to the street to eat some fried buns and drink some black rice porridge. Come on.

As soon as I walked out of the main entrance of the library, my phone rang.

Chen Yueqing’s phone number.

"You haven't had lunch yet? Come out and sit together?"

"I have something to do in the afternoon. I'm on the road right now. I can just eat something. Or forget it and meet up another day?" On the phone, Bian Mu declined naturally.

"Is it an emergency? Do you want my help?" On the other end of the phone, Chen Yue was polite.

"It's not an urgent matter. You can operate it on your mobile phone. Do you have anything to discuss when you invite me out?" Bian Mu asked casually on the other end of the phone.

"There's something wrong, please forgive me! Are you still picking on me about Li Yunhu's matter?" Chen Yueqing is a professional businessman after all, so he naturally thinks a lot when talking and doing things.

"Look at what you said, if that matter is true, I am definitely ignoring it. When you say this, it seems that I have no tutor, haha... If you hadn't insisted on it, Li Yunhu's two fingers would have been It's useless. To be honest, I'm a small person and I really didn't plan to risk doing that bone-setting surgery on him at that time. It's because of your persistence that I became famous and did good deeds at the same time! Afterwards, I didn't say anything. Haha, I will throw the patients I have at your place and ignore them. I will benefit and you will suffer. There is no such thing in the world, right?" On the phone, Bian Mu said something from his heart.

"That's serious! In those few days, I was out on business, so I didn't bother to explain my family affairs. The people at the infirmary treated a gentleman with a villain's heart, thinking that he was just a migrant worker, so they naturally ignored him. Don't worry, I didn't do enough in this matter. I owe it first and I will make up for it later! I asked you out today mainly because I want to discuss the issue of Fan Sanqiao's stay. You know that he is a great talent and long-term It's not a problem for you to stay there. Now I have a good opportunity here. Let's sit down together and discuss it. In the end, we will benefit from each other, what do you think?" On the phone, Chen Yueqing suddenly mentioned Fan Sanqiao's story. Leave the question.

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu came to his senses.

Bian Mu has always been committed to the creation of a new school of traditional Chinese medicine called "Shuji". However, the actual implementation has been far more difficult than he imagined. Fan Sanqiao can be said to have fallen from the sky. Logically speaking, this is a gift from God. Big gift.

However, Fan Sanqiao's heartache has not healed, let alone helping him build a "digital medicine" big data system. To this day, Fan Sanqiao is afraid that it is difficult to even write a small computer game program.

Today, Mr. Chen suddenly mentioned this matter, and Bian Mu was immediately concerned.

"Then...where can I find you?" Bian Mu changed his mind.

"Let's live in Genting! How about it?"

"Okay! I'll take a taxi there right now." After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

"Yunding Villa" is a luxurious high-end restaurant in Lijin City. Bian Mu has only been there once, and that time he seemed to have followed Mrs. Mai. He could not remember the specific reason.

On the third floor, there is a luxurious VIP private room and a dark bakery. When Bian Mu walked in, Chen Yueqing had been waiting for him for a long time.

In addition to Chen Yueqing, there is also a lady present. She looks like she is in her early forties, with skin as white as snow, picturesque eyebrows, hair hanging down her shoulders, and a very rare natural cherry mouth. Not only that, the woman is wearing It also looks different. Although the jewelry is a bit eye-catching, the gorgeous makeup really matches her temperament.

Bian Mu guessed that the beauty in front of him was either a famous opera singer or a famous film and television star in a special era. Now, as she gets older, she gradually fades out of the world's sight.