Practicing business and practicing medicine

Mu Shiye has become very prosperous in "Huikang". He has an independent office and is the de facto head of the massage and physiotherapy department. At the beginning of the Year of the Dragon, Mu Shiye's salary increased again by half a step.

"Oh! The change in complexion is really big! It seems that one has to be an official." As he spoke, Bian Mu handed the gold-inlaid jade stone to Mu Shiye.

"Where did you get it? I discovered that you have a strong magnetic field. You are like a psychic. All the interesting things come to you. Why can't I touch any of them?" He said a few words of envy at the same time. , Mu Shiye couldn't put it down and played with the jade pendant for a long time.

"I borrowed it from a friend. I've been friends with him for years! He has a rich collection of books. I came across this thing accidentally. He didn't ask me for a deposit, so he lent it to me happily. Next time I'll give it to the female patient. For treatment, you can place this piece of Bianstone in the vertical direction of another piece. If you are the same gender, the specific operation will be more convenient. I am a man after all, so it is inconvenient."

"Okay! The course of treatment is over. If your old friend is not in a hurry, you can lend me a few more days. Some time ago, I used Bianstone for a few very important patients. Who would have thought that the effect has never been good?" Great ideals, you know, those are patients who are either rich or noble and can’t afford to offend them!”

"Let's talk about it then. That senior has a very weird temper. I will try my best to help you fight for it." Having said that, Bian Mu decided that once the treatment was over, he must immediately take back the piece of Bianstone jade in front of him to Xiangzhong.

Who doesn't like good things? ! You can't be polite about this kind of thing!

"Thanks in advance! Let's go out and look at the house in two days?"

"Okay, if there's nothing wrong with me, I'll call you!" The two were chatting when they heard a burst of noise coming from the first floor outside the building. From the sound of movement, it seemed that someone had taken action.

"It's Chinese New Year! What are you doing!" After all, Mu Shiye is a doctor in this hospital and the de facto head of the department. There is a noise near the gate on the first floor of the hospital, so she has to pay attention to whatever she says.

"Let's go! Come over and take a look! No matter how you say it, today is your class after all, and you are the head of the department. If something unexpected happens, you will have to bear some responsibility!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"No! I'll keep this treasure later." After saying that, Mu Shiye asked Bian Mu to lower the blinds. She crouched on the ground, opened a safe under the desk, and put the nugget of gold in The jade-inlaid waist tag was carefully put in.

At an accidental glance, Bian Mu was surprised to find that there were a large number of hundred-yuan bills placed in the senior sister's safe. Preliminary visual inspection showed that there were at least 400,000 yuan.

"It seems that she is determined to buy a house...she has only been in the hospital for a long time, how come she has already accumulated so much money?! This...couldn't this be a temporary loan lent to her by Mrs. Mai?!" Out of curiosity, Bian Mu naturally pondered for a long time.

"Let's go!" After locking the safe, Mu Shiye walked straight towards the elevator entrance, followed closely by Bian Mu.

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The turnover of staff in hospitals like "Huikang" is very obvious, including doctors and nurses. Along the way, many people feel their faces are growing.

In the lobby on the first floor, two groups of people were making a noise. Thanks to the timely dispatch of the hospital security, the two sides were just talking and did not start fighting on the spot for a while.

Different from other female doctors, Mu Shiye still has some skills on her hands. Whenever something happens, she never panics. She quickly steps forward and calls over the head nurse on duty, while asking for details. No matter what the situation was, Mu Shiye Liangming revealed his identity and commanded the security guards on duty to isolate the two groups of people as much as possible.

Bian Mu stood in a corner and watched coldly for a while, then quickly walked towards one of the injured young men.

"Is it hurt on the face?" Bian Mu asked with concern.

"Who are you?! You're disfigured! Let's just treat him and wait to pay for it! NMD!" A big, strong man standing next to the young man yelled at Bian Mu.

"You misunderstood, I'm a doctor, not the one on the other end!" Bian Mu took two or three steps back, raised his hands, and explained a few words with a calming smile.

"You're not even wearing a white coat, which department do you belong to?" the tall man questioned loudly.

"Let's talk about things first. I don't know what happened to both of you. It doesn't matter who is right or wrong. The key issue now is: your friend was seriously injured. He had such a deep 'herringbone' cut on his left cheek. Traumatic wounds, which are deep and have glass debris buried inside, cannot be treated by ordinary emergency doctors and surgeons. You may not know that this kind of wound has a window period for treatment. Once it is missed, he will really have a chance of treatment. It may be disfigured. He is still so young and has such a big flower on his face. I am afraid that it will affect his family in the future. Moreover, if it is not handled properly, this kind of wound can easily lead to sepsis. You may not have noticed it at the time. , the broken part of the wine bottle has been contaminated with unknown substances, do you understand? The situation is very serious." Bian Mu explained seriously.

Bian Mu's kung fu training is getting deeper and deeper, and he deliberately wants both parties to understand the situation. As long as both parties understand the seriousness of the situation, he may be able to help the "Huikang" hospital, including the hospital, not to be too involved in the future. Too passive.

Bian Mu was so angry that both sides of the trouble basically understood.

For a while, the scene gradually became quiet.

Mu Shiye was surprised to find that Bian Mu calmed down the situation temporarily with just a few words. Surprised, he hurried over to help with a few words: "I am the person in charge of duty in this hospital. This is a famous local doctor in Lijin, Dr. Bian." ! Please believe what he said, how about... let's go to the emergency room to deal with it first. Anyway, let's not get disfigured first, how about? "

Both parties to the trouble came out with a man in charge. The two parties stood there and negotiated for a few words, and finally agreed that Bian Mu would treat the injury first.

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In the emergency department, Bian Mu temporarily borrowed a disposal platform. However, he did not ask the female nurse on duty to prepare complicated medical equipment. First, he just asked for a pack of alcohol swabs.

After briefly cleaning the wound on his face, Bian Mu allowed the blood to flow out of the injured boy's face...

"Don't worry! The wound is quite deep and there are varying degrees of hardening inside. I have to reactivate the blood in the affected area. It'll be fine." As he spoke, Bian Mu greeted the two female nurses and put medical cotton gauze on the injured person's neck. After walking around for several times, it wasn't long before the medical cotton gauze was soaked with blood, which was shocking.

At this time, the men in charge of both parties looked at the wounds on the injured young man's face and looked a little ferocious. One party was a little frightened, and the other party was itching with hatred and wanted to retaliate immediately.

…

Feeling that the blood and water were almost gone, Bian Mu put on a mask, took out a pack of silver needles from his pocket, took the disinfectant from a female nurse and disinfected it repeatedly for a long time.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bian Mu began to use two silver needles to sort out the glass fragments from the wound...

…

After everything was cleaned up, Bian Mu started to piece the wound together with only two sterile cotton swabs. The medical staff who were watching were all stunned...

After the wound was put together, Bian Mu was not in a hurry to suture it. Instead, he smiled and warned the injured: "Don't be anxious! Be patient, your wound cannot be stitched, and there will be scars in the future. Sit down and don't move. I have to let you go." Your friend just needs to prepare something."

Then, Bian Mu quickly walked towards the injured man in charge.