Merchant and doctor

Chapter 14 Chairman Fang
Things in this world are chaotic if you care about them, and successful people who have seen the big world are no exception. .

Originally, I just did a few routine physical examinations at the occasion, but I never expected that my husband had a tumor on his kidney. Anyone who encountered such an accident would have to be nervous for a long time.

However, Mrs. Chen grew up in a big city after all, and she has always been scornful of the medical level in small counties. She doesn't believe everything that Dean Ma said.

Bian Mu looked extraordinary as soon as he made a move, but then he explained it in a reasonable way, and she believed more than half of it at that time.

"Old Chen usually doesn't smoke or drink. How can he say that he has a tumor on his kidney?! The little doctor in front of him looks young. If he doesn't have something real in his mind, his demeanor won't be so calm. I lost my composure just now, calm down, calm down!" Thinking of this, Mrs. Chen stabilized her mind.

"Doctor Bian is young and promising, with a bright future! This is the business card of Lao Chen and I. We will be friends from now on! Oops! It's been a while since I got off work! Sorry, sorry! I'm really sorry for taking you so long! "As he spoke, Mrs. Chen took out a beautiful business card from her handbag and handed it to Bian Mu very politely.

Bian Mu quickly stretched out his hands and respectfully took the business card in his hands.

Hearing that his wife was so polite, Mr. Chen quickly reached into his bosom and took out a flat gold shiny metal box. With a light press of his finger, the metal box opened itself. Mr. Chen took out a business card with a very beautiful binding and politely handed it to Mrs. Side bath.

Bian Mu quickly stretched out his hands to take another business card, then stacked the two business cards together and put them in his pocket.

"You are too polite! Doctors don't have to go to and from get off work! As long as patients need us, we should be on call at any time." Bian Mu smiled politely.

"I should have invited you and Head Nurse Cai to have a light meal together, but we are all foreigners, and we don't know which restaurant is suitable. I owe it first, and the future will last forever. Next time, I will do my best as a landlord." Mrs. Chen was very pleased can speak.

"You're welcome! Our hospital has regulations that don't allow patients to eat and drink casually." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Excuse me! Hehe...then we won't bother, thank you again!" After finishing speaking, Mrs. Chen left.

"Should be! Please!" As he spoke, Bian Muke politely sent everyone out.

Head Nurse Cai was in charge of presenting gifts, so she didn't bother to scold Bian Mu at the moment, she glared at him a few times, and quickly followed the crowd to catch up with the crowd. Seeing that, they should have a meal.

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The house that Assistant Zhang found is very suitable for every place, and Mother Bian likes it very much. She spends all her time outside of normal work tidying up the rooms. When she is in a good mood, her face gradually turns red.

When Bian Mu came in, Bian's mother was preparing to cook dumplings.

"Why are you back so late? Is there a meeting?"

"There's no meeting! Why do you ask that? You rest first, I'll wash my hands, and I'll cook!" While speaking, he hung up his coat and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Xiao Cai came over for a meeting yesterday and said that she slipped her tongue. Has your hospital started to optimize the combination again? It won't affect you, right?" A little worried, while talking, Bian mother walked towards the sofa in the living room.

The brothers and sister Bian Mu are very sensible. They have been doing housework since they were young, and their parents are also happy that they exercise early, and they never give in to each other. The family of four is natural and very harmonious.

"Your son, you don't know yet! No one will be cut on my head, so you can relax!" As he spoke, Bian Mu began to make dumplings.

During the lunch break, Bian Yue didn't care about reading at all, seeing her brother came back, she took the opportunity to do some activities.

"Brother! It's time for your jacket to be washed, I'll soak it for you first!" While talking, Bian Yue began to rummage through his pockets, and neatly placed Bian Mu's cell phone, wallet, etc. on the flat cabinet.

"Hey! Brother! Whose business card is this? Isn't it too particular? There are still people using this in the past two years! I thought everyone used a QR code as a business card!" Bian Yue asked loudly while sorting out .

"Oh! A patient came to me when I was about to get off work, and I gave two of them. The QR code business cards are for your children to play with. Successful people still use this kind of special business cards." Bian Mu responded loudly in the kitchen A few words.

"I just said...Mom! What is this thing made of! It doesn't look like paper, the chairman of 'Antai' Group...why does it look familiar! The chairman of 'Qingyu' Huafu...Wow! You are a big shot! Mom! The patients my brother sees are of such high grade!" While muttering, Bian Yue walked up to his mother and handed over the two business cards in her hand.

"It's gaudy, what's the use! This material is a bit special, 'Antai' group...Old Bian! What's the name of the company that demolished our community?" Bian's mother asked casually.

Although she said it in an understatement, in fact, Bian's mother deliberately figured out the origin of the two business cards in front of her. The mother of her own child knows best. Bian Mu has been worried since she was a child, and many things have never been in front of her parents. Not a word.

"A demolition company? Or a development company?" Sitting on the sofa on the other side of the living room, Bian's father was flipping through a newspaper. When his wife mentioned the demolition, he glanced at her and asked casually.

"Of course it's a development company! Jia Laoliu is tossing around there, so where is the demolition company!" Mother Bian replied while sitting on the other side of the sofa.

"The company responsible for the development of our area is a company called 'Yuyi', which seems to be under the management of 'Antai' company, the 'An' of safety, and the 'Tai' of Mount Tai."

"No wonder it looks so familiar! Xiao Mu! The chairman of 'Antai' has gone to see you?" As she spoke, Mother Bian turned her head and glanced at the kitchen.

"Sister Cai brought me here to help me look at the MRI film, she is not my patient! Xiaoyue! Set the table and chopsticks, Dad! Mom! The dumplings are cooked!" Bian Mu held two plates of hot air while talking. The steaming dumplings walked towards the dining table.

A plate of pickled cucumbers, a plate of rotten cabbage, a small bowl of oily spicy peppers, and three plates of meat dumplings. The family of four sat around the dining table talking and laughing and eating.

"What's wrong with Mr. Fang? Is it curable?" Mother Bian asked casually.

"His illness, it's mild or serious, it's hard to say..." Bian Mu responded vaguely.

No one knows a son better than a mother. After hearing this, Bian's mother stopped asking further questions. She guessed that Fang always had some bad disease in all likelihood. The son strictly abides by professional ethics, even if he faces his parents. Talk about patient privacy.

Father Bian pretended to be confused, and ate the dumplings with relish, and the small seasoning bowl contained a lot of chili.

"Anyway, I can't move back. If the chairman is not the chairman, what does it have to do with us!" Father Bian thought to himself.

"Brother! They must have come to you because they couldn't cure it, right? Let's show him! After he recovers, Mr. Fang may be happy to give us a house for nothing!" Bian Yue interjected a few times with a smile Sentence.

"Hahaha... That's a good idea! That's Dean Ma's patient, we don't care about him." Bian Mu responded with a smile. He was quite taboo to talk about patients at home, so he casually mentioned a few things about the college entrance examination. Off topic.

(End of this chapter)