Practicing business and practicing medicine

An expert can tell if there is one by stretching out his hand. Tan Youcheng's prescription for treating female acne is quite clever, but... there are still some flaws. In terms of the accuracy of the administration and the minimizing the side effects of prescriptions, Director Tan actually did a relatively average job.

Perhaps, to Director Tan, the fashion designer is just an extremely ordinary patient. If you go there to treat acne, they have already cured the disease. Moreover, the curative effect is very significant, and the follow-up treatment is almost There is no chance of recurrence.

If it were a very important patient, Director Tan might be able to prescribe a more clever prescription? !

Bian Mu secretly speculated that Tan Youcheng and Lu Shiyuan, the head of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of "Huikang" Hospital, should be about the same level as each other, better than doctors like Ouyang Ziye and Kuang Yiheng, and still far away from Pang Yuxi's level. , as for Qi Shangqi's level, Tan Youcheng may never have the chance to touch it in his life.

To this day, he can't really tell which level Bian Mu is in. He can't tell for a while.

However, as far as the Fang Dans he had just come into contact with were concerned, Bian Mu thought he was much smarter than Tan Youcheng.

Preliminary judgment is that the fashion designer's failure to conceive normally at the age of 29 must have nothing to do with Tan Youcheng. Of course, according to Bian Mu's "numerical medicine theory" to determine the matter, the prescription prescribed by Tan Youcheng is related to the so-called The logical chain between "Gong Han" actually exists, and Bian Mu is also capable of proving this.

However, "numerical medicine theory" and "numerical medical engineering" are still vague concepts. So far, except for Fan Sanqiao, who can understand three or four points, no one knows at all. Based on this, Will industry authorities finally recognize it? !

However, taking a step back, Bian Mu had other thoughts. In the end, he believed that he could prove something in front of the public.

The question is, even if everything went as he wished, what was he planning from beginning to end? !

Inexplicably formed a deadly feud with Dr. Tan Youcheng? !

Leave a bad reputation to the traditional Chinese medicine community in Lijin City as a "rebellious official and traitor"? !

That couple had already secretly recorded themselves. If this wasn't a conspiracy, what could be considered a conspiracy? ! Treating this person as a friend, Bian Mu really became "Mr. Dongguo".

It's just a waste of time!

However, this consultation was somewhat fruitful. At the very least, Bian Mu had already made it clear in his heart that "numerical medicine theory" and "numerical medicine engineering" are definitely one of the development directions of contemporary Chinese medicine and are absolutely effective. Moreover, in the future, all The effectiveness it can exert may be far beyond your imagination.

Suddenly, full of confidence came to his heart, and Bian Mu was very happy!

Worried that he had forgotten all the key points again, Bian Mu was polite to the middle-aged female patient in front of him. With his fingers flying, he typed all the key points that he could think of into the computer. Bian Mu did not want to save anything. As a backup plan, he planned to abstract this incident afterwards, compile it into the unique language of "Digital Medicine Theory", and then translate it to Fan Sanqiao's team, and then the team would modify it and input it into the "Digital Medicine Engineering" software database. In the future, Bian Mu keeps it useful.

"I'm sorry! I kept you waiting for so long. What's wrong with you?" As he spoke, Bian Mu continued to treat...

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In the evening, Bian Mu was giving an acupuncture to the last male patient. Ms. Yue, a female disciple of Peng Yihai's sect, led her daughter to a sudden visit. Behind them was a middle-aged lady who looked older than Yue. The lady was more than ten years older. Beside her, stood a middle school boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old, of medium height, with eyes that seemed to be indifferent to all living beings in the world.

"Sister Ye! My friends, all four of them, please say hello!" As he spoke, Bian Muchong said hello to Nurse Ye.

Nurse Ye politely moved Ms. Yue and her party to the reception area and sat down. Several drinks, snacks, and nuts were placed. After just a few words of conversation, the three women already felt quite attached to each other.

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It would take a while before he woke up from the injection, so Bian Mu took off his mask and walked straight towards the four unexpected "guests".

"Long time no see! My little friend! You are still so beautiful!" Bian Mu greeted Ms. Yue and others enthusiastically.

"Hello, uncle! The cakes you have here are so delicious!" Ms. Yue's daughter really didn't show up. She said hello to Bian Mu while eating.

"You guys haven't had dinner yet? I'll treat you later! Let's eat something at the door first. After a long day, I'm already hungry!" Bian Mu said to Ms. Yue with a smile.

"No, no! I think it's time for you to get off work now. I'll take advantage of your free time and do Sister Lan a favor. I'm so presumptuous, so please forgive me!" Ms. Yue said with a smile the purpose of the four of them's trip.

"Oh... I'm one of our own! Why are you so polite! Sister Ye! It's been a tiring day, and I'm here to take care of you! Come back soon!" As he spoke, Bian Mu greeted Nurse Ye and left after get off work.

Upstairs, Luo Zhanqi still has two patients to deal with, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Doctor Luo also has a hard time making money.

Nurse Ye was polite to everyone, packed up and went home from get off work.

As a signal with her eyes, Ms. Yue invited Bian Mu aside to chat for a few words.

"Sister Lan used to work in a porcelain factory, in charge of the warehouse. I followed my master to work in their factory, and gradually we got to know each other quite well. Sister Lan was very kind, and we became friends later. After the factory went bankrupt, She changed her profession to wholesale of food ingredients, and I get the chicken legs and wings I usually use from her. That’s the relationship..." Ms. Yue explained a few words in a low voice.

"Oh! One of our own! What happened to the boy? Did he drop out of school?" Bian Mu guessed casually.

"It's considered truancy! He refuses to go to school, and his father doesn't pick him up every day."

"Oh?! Were you bullied by your classmates?"

"Absolutely! But... I heard from Sister Lan that the boys also apologized in person. We suspect... that the child was somewhat stimulated, maybe a little bit of a stress disorder or something like that. You see... there is a way Can you treat it?"

"Then if he doesn't go to school, where does he stay during school hours?" Bian Mu asked.

"At home! I hardly talk. I help with housework and read books. I don't go anywhere. I don't make any noise. I just don't go to school!"

"Are you scared?" Bian Mu asked.

"It looks similar but not alike. You can say that he is scared. He usually doesn't show any signs of weakness at home. He does whatever he has to do. It's not much different from before. You can say that he is not scared. It's true. I don’t dare to go to school and my courage has obviously become weaker.”

"How's the homework?" Bian Mu asked.

"It's pretty good. Top three in the whole grade. There's almost no suspense about being listed in No. 1 Middle School next year!"

"I'm only in the second grade of junior high school... What a pity! It seems... there are a lot of tricks here! It's okay, just take it easy and take it as it comes!"

"We all trust you, no matter how you say it, we should not listen!"

"Haha... I don't dare to vouch for it, let's see what fate is like!" Speaking of this, Bian Mu glanced at the little boy.

At this moment, the phone's fixed bell rang.

Ms. Chongyue waved her hand and started to apply the needle to the patient while bathing her.

It was windy outside, so Bian Mu told the male patient to rest in the clinic for another 10 minutes before going home. Then, Bian Mu went straight to the second floor.

At this moment, Luo Zhanqi still has one male patient on his hands.

"How long will it take for you to finish work?" Bian Mu asked.

"That's it. What? Is something wrong?"

"Those old bricks at the back, one layer of bricks, can be knocked down with one palm, are you sure?"

"Split in two?"

"Yeah! Some of the bricks are still stained with old cement. Are you sure they can be broken off?"

"I can't tell! I guess it's barely enough if it's thinner. What do you mean?"

"An old friend came downstairs and asked me to treat a junior high school student. If nothing happens, can you cooperate with me later?"

"Ask me at any time!"

"Look at you! Then go down and take a test shot first. I'll go up to the back window to greet you later."

"Okay! I'll go down when everything is done here." After that, Luo Zhanqi began to make final preparations.