Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1 Aphasia

Chilling cicadas chirping, early winter is approaching.

On Wednesday morning, around ten o'clock, on the first floor of the outpatient building of No.1 People's Hospital in Lishi County, the consultation room of the third department of traditional Chinese medicine.

Bian Mu, a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, was sitting alone in front of the window on duty. Since eight o'clock in the morning, he has not seen a single patient.

The phone page is full of housing rental information in the same city, location, orientation, price... Relatively suitable housing is very rare, and there are no patients anyway, so Bian Mu just took time to see if there is any suitable housing for rent.

The shady room has a chilly air inside and out. Next door is the water room. To the west of the water room is the public toilet. The humidity is a bit heavy. If you work here for a long time, Bian Mu is worried that his body will not be able to bear it.

Bian Mu was about to get up and exercise his muscles and bones, so as to unblock the blood vessels in his body, when the phone buzzed.

Vice President Chen Yurong sent a short message, instructing Bian Mu to attend consultation room 202 on the second floor.

Consulting room 202 is dedicated to Kuang Yiheng, the director of the University of Chinese Medicine. Usually it is crowded and hard to find.

"I'm afraid Kuang Yiheng has encountered some difficult patient again? Is this asking me to save the situation?! Why! That patient probably has some status, otherwise, how could even Vice President Chen It’s shocking, forget it! Just pretend you didn’t see it, making wedding dresses for people all day long, not to mention the thankless effort, and finally offending a lot of people, what a waste of time!” Thinking of this, Bian Mu pretended not to see the text message, and continued to bury his head Search for suitable listings.

The mobile phone is a little stuck, let's endure it!After the parents have settled down, it's time to get a new phone.

Ten minutes later, Vice President Chen sent another short message.

"The patient's status is special and the condition is complicated. Director Kuang even used the 'Kuimen thirteen needles'. It's useless! The year-end assessment is coming soon. Whether you come or not is up to you!"

This time, Bian Mu carefully pondered every word on the phone screen, trying to translate the information contained in it as accurately as possible.

The so-called "Thirteen Needles of Kuimen" is a set of acupuncture and moxibustion techniques inherited by Kuang Yiheng from the older generation of famous Chinese medicine masters. It is said to be a branch of "Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate".

After intensive research and practice by several generations of famous Chinese medicine experts, there are modifications, developments, and additions, and the curative effect is very significant in the treatment of difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

"Although Kuang Yiheng usually intentionally or unintentionally mystified that set of acupuncture techniques, he really did not give them in vain in terms of the level of acupuncture and moxibustion. Normally, he would not use that set of acupuncture techniques lightly. How complicated is the patient's condition?! The identity is special?! A high-ranking official? Or a wealthy businessman? Could it be that a popular star has come? Strange! What kind of big man will come suddenly What about this remote small county?" Bian Mu was a little tempted by his curiosity.

Just when he was about to get up, Kuang Yiheng's gloomy face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and Bian Mu changed his mind again.

Since he joined the job, Kuang Yiheng has praised him on the surface, but behind the scenes, his little tricks have not stopped for a day, so why should he rescue him? !

Naturally, Bian Mu would not do such things as adding insult to injury. However, whoever is in charge of the patient is responsible, let him know the depth of Chinese medicine is not necessarily a bad thing for him.

Kuang Yiheng is a smart person, and he might be able to behave a little more restrained in the future.

"Anyway, that special patient will not be in danger for the time being. Otherwise, Vice President Chen would have rushed downstairs. It's fine, just wait and see!" Bian Mu thought to himself.

As for Chen Yurong...

It doesn't matter!He was born in a major, Zheng Daguangming was admitted to the county hospital with excellent grades, he did not ask for favors, did not give gifts, he was upright, since he started his medical career, Bian Mu has never learned to act according to anyone's face, and Chen Yurong is no exception.

At a young age, no matter what kind of people he meets, Bian Mu is always unwilling to bow his head. In this regard, Bian Mu has followed his mother. My mother is right, people live in this world, and rich and poor cannot be controlled by good or bad. That can't lose your spirit.

Losing vigor may not have a great impact on Western medicine doctors, but it is a fatal psychological injury to Chinese medicine doctors. Maybe Bian Mu will never have the chance to touch the laurel of Chinese medicine in his life. This point, Bian Mu absolutely cannot accept.

Bian Mu is an ambitious person.

I don’t know how many years I can live in the rented house. In view of the physical and mental health of my parents, Bian Mu must take it seriously. At the moment, there are still no patients coming in for consultation, so calm down, Bian Muan sits on the chair and continues to search for suitable ones. listings for...

"Boom...boom...boom..." Someone outside the clinic knocked on the door several times.

Bian Mu was preoccupied with thinking about renting a house, but turned a deaf ear to it.

With a few "squeaks and twists", the door of the consulting room was gently pushed open from the outside, and the chief nurse, Sister Cai, rushed in from the door.

"Hi! Vice President Chen has been looking for you for a long time. Go to Director Kuang to have a look! There is a big man here. They have been consulting for a long time, but there is no effect. County Magistrate Du is angry."

Slowly raising his head to look at Head Nurse Cai, Bian Mu was not in a hurry.

"Oh! County Magistrate Du was shocked! What's going on?" Bian Mu asked calmly.

"The leaders circled there. I didn't dare to get too close. I don't know the specific situation. You can go up and have a look and you will know. Hurry up! Don't dawdle!" It's for Bian Mu's good.

"I don't know the exact situation at all, go up to find excitement?! No!" Bian Mu replied resolutely.

Seeing Bian Mu's disapproving look, Head Nurse Cai couldn't help but sneered a few times.

"It's time for the year-end assessment soon, performance, year-end assessment, department self-evaluation... how many points do you score yourself? I have no idea? I warn you! This year, we will strictly implement the elimination system for the last place. With your attitude, you will not Let me see which leader is willing to speak for you! Really!"

Hearing this, Bian Mu couldn't help curling his lips, and kept silent.

In the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, except for a few items in the professional assessment and attendance assessment, Bian Mu has always been in the last place in various assessment results.

Seeing that Bian Mu was a little soft-hearted, she was silent for a moment, and Sister Cai finally softened her heart.

"That man's aura is not normal. I heard that Secretary Wang has been calling to express his concern! It seems that he was hit by a car accident on the road and suddenly lost his voice. However, I glanced at him and saw that the man was sane or something. Go up and deal with it anyway! In case of illness, Vice President Chen can always say a few words for you during the year-end assessment, right? Your old house will be demolished soon! Xiaoyue will have to pay in the second half of next year Going to college, you have to spend a lot of money inside and out, and if you are unemployed again, will your parents live? Really!"

Having said that, no matter how quirky Bian Mu is, it's not easy to stick his neck out and speak hard.

"Okay! I can't go! I see you are in a hurry!" Smiling apologetically, Bian Mu turned off the phone screen, got up and walked out quickly towards the stairs.

Head Nurse Cai closed the door of the consulting room behind her, looked at Bian Mu's back resentfully, shook her head in disappointment, and hurried to her urgent matter at hand.

……

There are only a few people who normally retire every year, and people want to come in every day. The ratio of entry and exit is seriously out of balance.

Unfortunately!Bian Mu was on that list.

Dean Ma has heard about Bian Mu's level for a long time, thinking that the handsome doctor in front of him will have to resign in a month or two, Dean Ma nodded apologetically at Bian Mu, excused that the excessive concentration of people in the consulting room would affect the oxygen supply, Dean Ma greeted County Magistrate Du and others to leave the consulting room and go to his office to rest.

Kuang Yiheng loved saving face so much, he also left with an excuse.

Only Bian Mu, Chen Yurong, a young lady who looked like an assistant, and the head nurse of the Chinese medicine department were left in the consultation room.

Vice President Chen Yurong glared at Bian Mu secretly reproachfully, and motioned him to hurry over to show that big shot if he could deal with it urgently.

The corner of his mouth twitched twice, Bian Mu didn't ask anything, and stepped forward to sit opposite the big man to get his pulse.

The pulse condition was picturesque, after more than ten minutes, Bian Mu had a bottom line in his heart.

(End of this chapter)