Practicing business and practicing medicine

"Dr. Lu Tea Art", second floor, closed in Zishi. When Bian Mu and the others got there, it was almost 23:00 in the evening.

Nurse Zhang seemed to be very familiar with the people in the tea house. After a few words, good tea, good refreshments, and good seats had already been arranged by the waiter.

"Have you checked the 7 items of Jia Gong?" Bian Mu didn't want to drink tea at night, so he sent a waitress next to him to get a pot of hot drink with mung bean paste.

"Five items were checked in our hospital. There should be nothing wrong with my thyroid gland. Then... will we check 7 items of thyroid function tomorrow?" Seeing that Bian Mu didn't drink tea, Nurse Zhang pushed the pot of good tea aside, and she didn't drink it either. I turned around and made a glass of juice and took two sips.

"It's best to check it out, so I can see your teeth?" Bian Mu said suddenly.

After being stunned for a moment, Nurse Zhang opened her mouth generously, adjusted the appropriate angle, and let Bian Mu check it for a moment.

"Do you usually like to drink juice? How often?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"I drink it almost every day, especially after working the night shift. I can drink about half of it from a big bottle like Lili Orange."

"Haha... It's a bit too much. Since you trust me so much, then... starting from tomorrow, you'd better change your habit of drinking juice to tea. At first, you may not be comfortable with it. You can slowly reduce it. It's too fast, and it won't do much good for hair growth. However, from now on, within ten years, the amount of juice should be reduced to the minimum!" Bian Mu stated with great certainty.

"You mean...my sudden hair loss symptoms were due to excessive drinking of juice?!" Nurse Zhang asked in confusion.

"It must have something to do with it! In addition, every time after drinking juice, you'd better rinse your mouth with water immediately. Remember this! You also know medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine actually attaches great importance to 'visual examination'. If I expected it to be true, If so, you are one of the few people with a physique where teeth and hair are integrated into one body. Teeth have a very special health significance for you. Compared with their health, hair loss is a trivial matter." Bian Mu explained with a smile. Ichiban.

"What you said is too profound. I can't understand a word of it, but... I believe you! I will do whatever you say!"

"Thank you for your trust! In addition, when the amount of juice you drink drops to a certain level and you feel that your dependence on juice has been greatly reduced, you'd better switch to eating fresh fruits. In the future, whether you squeeze the juice by yourself at home or in the You can buy it ready-made in the supermarket. It’s best not to touch juice! Come on! Take a pulse!” As he spoke, he made a small pulse pillow with a napkin and sat at the table to take Nurse Zhang’s pulse.

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"You probably haven't gotten married yet, right?"

"After the Spring Festival, my mother set the date for the wedding on the third to last day of the first lunar month. She said that an expert in their family had shown us our horoscopes, and that we only had a few good days, and the day they set was the best. Yes." Nurse Zhang was very straightforward and said whatever came to her mind.

"Oh... that's no wonder! Don't worry about hair loss. It's too late now and the light is not good. Come to our clinic another day when you have time! Or wait until I come to visit Mr. Pan during the day next time. I’m going to examine you carefully, I need to know the specific distribution of your hair loss, and I’m afraid you don’t know much about this.”

"Okay, thank you very much. When you say that, I feel more relieved. If this continues like this, I might have to wear a wig on the wedding day!"

"Probably not! It's getting late. I'm pretty sure about your situation. Go back and replace your colleagues! I have to get up early tomorrow. See you another day!"

"You are so famous, but I didn't expect you to be so approachable. Thank you again!"

"You're welcome! I'm not as good as you think. I have something... to trouble you by the way, Mrs. Kuang, do you understand?"

"I know, I know! Are you referring to Mr. Pan's wife?"

"Yes! It's her. You don't have to think too much. Just help me pay more attention to her. As long as you feel that her words and deeds are a little unusual in some aspects, you might as well write it down and report it to me. Don't worry too much. I There is no other intention, it is purely out of consideration for protecting Mr. Pan's health." Bian Mu explained a few words with a serious face.

"No, no! Your medical products have been spread throughout the industry for a long time. We all know it in our hearts. Even if you don't tell us, we are somewhat aware of it. Mrs. Kuang is quite unusual. Anyway, unlike other proprietresses from wealthy families, It’s not quite the same... Don’t worry, but if there’s any trouble, I’ll send you a message immediately!”

"Thank you for your hard work!" After saying that, Bian Mu stood up and said goodbye.

Nurse Zhang didn't need to settle the bill. She just said hello and wrote down the bill, and then went downstairs with Bian Mu all the way.

…

The next morning, "Bian's Clinic" received patients as usual.

After seeing about a dozen patients, Bian Mu felt that most of the people who came to see the doctor today belonged to the wealthy and leisurely class. Bian Mu felt that something was a little unusual, so Bian Mu, intentionally or unintentionally, looked at Nurse Ye. Bian paid attention.

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"As expected, Nurse Ye is still the same as before... Oh! Isn't this bad!" Bian Mu couldn't help but think about it secretly for a moment.

It is obvious that when Nurse Ye was screening license plates, she intentionally or unintentionally prioritized the wealthy and leisurely class. This is basically consistent with her usual style. In this regard, Luo Zhanqi's tendency is similar to that of Nurse Ye. Pretty much the same, except that he is very reserved and rarely speaks out.

In addition, for some patients who were unsure, Luo Zhanqi had to consult Bian Mu in advance. In view of this, it was not convenient for Luo Zhanqi to choose patients for a while.

Bian Mu guessed that one day, Luo Zhanqi would be similar to Nurse Ye. They would prioritize whoever was rich and who was likely to become a long-term benign patient.

In line with the principle of no distinction between doctors, Bian Mu deeply hates this kind of medical practice. In the clinic he runs, this phenomenon must not be allowed to spread.

At present, Nurse Ye is the veteran of the founding of the clinic, and she also has a special relationship background like Uncle Huang. There are some things that Bian Mu really can't criticize and correct openly. After wandering for a while, Bian Mu decided to observe for a while. Say it again.

Maybe, maybe it’s my illusion this time!

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At 12:57 noon, Bian Mu could finally catch his breath. He was the only one in the clinic. His waist was a little sore and his head felt heavy. Bian Mu felt that he was somewhat hot inside and cool outside. He didn't need to take medicine. However, at night You have to take good care of your breath, otherwise, Bian Mu will most likely catch a cold within three to five days.

At this time, the phone rang.

The phone number of Mr. Yang, the old operator of "Huatian Ghost Market".

"My friend sent me some good beef. Come and have some. Let's chat about something by the way." On the phone, Uncle Yang asked Bian Mu to go to his place to eat beef stew.

"Okay! Do you have any clues about Mr. Pan's secret matter?"

"Yeah! It's inconvenient to talk on the phone. Be careful on the road. There's been a lot of traffic on the road recently."

"That's easy! See you later!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

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Uncle Yang enjoys a very high prestige near the "Huatian Ghost Market". The owners of various restaurants in the surrounding area give him a special favor. When they met, the old man handed a bag containing various seasonings to Bian Mu, and he carried it. With two big bags of fresh beef, the two of them chatted and laughed all the way to the "Lingnan Renjia" restaurant.

There, Uncle Yang provided the ingredients and entrusted the chef in the back kitchen to process a table of beef-based stew.