Merchant and doctor

Chapter 182 Preparing to go out to the clinic

Dr. Yue is a smart person. In her impression, although Bian Mu is very smart, he has no city. In just a few words, she has heard clearly: Bian Mu's impression of Peng Yihai is quite bad.

"The so-called one-sided relationship is probably an unpleasant meeting or encounter. The main responsibility must be on Peng Yihai's side. The diagnostic procedures of traditional Chinese medicine should not go well. How can you see a doctor with such strong antagonism?! Forget it! Today Let's stop here, and the future will be long, let's discuss this matter in a long-term way!" After trying to understand this section, Doctor Yue was about to end it.

"Doctor Bian's pathological analysis has been quite thorough. As the saying goes, illnesses come like a mountain and go away like a thread. The old diseases accumulated for decades cannot be cured in a short while. If the cause is found, even if you leave It's half way there, thank you! They should serve the main course too!" While speaking, Dr. Yue rang the bell to call the waiter foreman to arrange the main course for the next stage.

Bian Mu had almost eaten, and felt that the atmosphere of the scene had been spoiled by himself, and it would be a little awkward to sit down again.

Why bother!
After taking a few sips of soup and saying some polite words, Bian Mu had nothing to be afraid of, so he got up and said goodbye directly.

Dr. Yue whispered a few words in her mother's ear, picked up his satchel and hurriedly chased her out.

When Bian Mu heard the rushing sound of high-heeled shoes behind him, he knew that Dr. Yue was chasing him. There was actually nothing between him and Dr. Yue, so Bian Mu stopped and waited.

"I'm really sorry! I should have informed you in advance." As he walked forward, Doctor Yue apologized again.

"Actually, both of us are right. As for me, I am not from your circle. You are used to me and I am not used to it. There is no right or wrong in this! I didn't have a good attitude just now, please forgive me!" Mu also had a few polite words with Dr. Yue.

"It's good that you're fine. I thought you were angry when I saw your complexion just now!" Dr. Yue breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved from a heavy burden.

Talking and laughing, the two went downstairs to the parking lot, got in the car and returned to "Huikang" hospital.

As Bian Mu was about to get off the car, Dr. Yue asked with a smile, "Can you tell me the truth? Can Peng Yihai's disease still be cured?"

Bian Mu shook his head lightly, but said nothing.

"What? Has it developed to the stage of terminal illness?!" Dr. Yue asked in surprise.

"That's not the case, but... this person's character and humanity have penetrated into the bone marrow, and the medicine's power may be difficult to match! Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless he can refresh his three views and give up the snail horns that he relies on most in his life, there may be a glimmer of life."

"That's difficult... Forget it! Speaking of it, I have only an indirect relationship with him, and my mother should be responsible for her own foolishness! Rest early!"

"Slow down on the road!"

"It's easy to talk about! Keep in touch if you have anything to do!" After finishing speaking, Dr. Yue turned around and drove away.

……

That night, Bian Mu reduced his registration quota by 5 through the hospital's mobile app, so he had to set aside some time to talk to Vice President Cui.

Before going to bed, Bian Mu sat in front of his laptop and typed out an application form for a long time. After double-checking that there was nothing wrong with it, he saved it in his mobile phone.

The next day, Bian Mu went to work normally.

Just after ten o'clock, I greeted Dr. Wu and the three of them. Bian Mu printed out the application and went out to talk to Vice President Cui.

……

Vice President Cui had guests in his office, and the female assistant politely arranged for Bian Mu to sit in the small reception room next to him and wait for a while.

After about six or seven minutes, the female assistant told Bian Mu that he could go in.

As soon as he went out, Bian Mu saw Kuang Yiheng coming out of the office, and Vice President Cui sent him off behind him.

"Teacher Kuang! I haven't seen you for a while, are you okay!" Bian Mu hurried forward to be polite.

"Oh! Little Bian! It's okay, it's okay! You're pretty used to staying here!" Uncharacteristically, Kuang Yiheng was very polite.

"So-so, it's just that the workload is a bit heavy. Are you busy?" Bian Mu said politely with a smile.

"Hey! My elder brother is not doing well recently, so I asked Vice President Cui for a private room." Kuang Yiheng responded calmly.

"Which subject?"

"Oncology."

"Ah?! Initial stage?"

"Hey! Forget it, let's not talk about it...you can do your work quickly! I have to go over and say hello."

"Then go quickly! See you later!"

"Goodbye!" After saying that, Kuang Yiheng turned around and walked quickly towards the elevator entrance.

Bian Mu watched him off, and found a lady waiting for Kuang Yiheng not far away. Behind that woman were two middle-aged men and women, who were probably relatives and friends of the Kuang family.

Until he disappeared in the elevator, Kuang Yiheng never looked back.

Bian Mu suddenly felt a little lonely, thinking that he and Teacher Kuang would never really reach a reconciliation in this lifetime.

……

"I haven't seen you for a few years. Your old leader is much older. Speaking of which, I'm only five or six years younger than him. Please sit down! What's the matter?" Vice President Cui seemed quite polite.

"Teacher Kuang usually pays attention to health maintenance. Maybe there are many things in the county. It's hard work and hard work! I want to apply for an outpatient clinic. Do you think I am qualified?" While speaking, Bian Mu handed over the application form in his hand to the table side.

"Going out to work?! What? Are you in a hurry to make money? According to the number of years! You have to wait for a few years, but... In terms of business, you are indeed qualified, so let's go! I will discuss it with the other hospital leaders later, Fight for a breakthrough for you."

"Thank you! Then I will go back to the clinic."

"Hurry up! Busy man!" Vice President Cui didn't intend to give gifts at all, and raised his hand to send Bian Mu out of the house.

……

In the evening, Bian Mu had just got off work, and when he was halfway there, his cell phone rang.

Huang Boxi's phone call.

"The medicine you want is ready, I'll send it over, or should you pick it up yourself?"

"I'll ask you to take it. You haven't had dinner yet, have you? Let's go together!"

"Alright! I want black rice porridge, how about two bowls of old Zhang's porridge?"

"Alright! Where shall we meet then? Shall I make a stop first?" Bian Mu said politely on the phone.

"OK!" After saying that, Huang Boxi hung up the phone.

……

"Zhangji Congee Shed" is located in a busy section of the road, surrounded by many restaurants of different grades, large and small, it is a bit simple to drink porridge, Bian Mu specially went to a few famous restaurants nearby to order a few special dishes, just in time For meals, each family pays an extra 5 yuan, and their clerk will deliver the prepared dishes to Bian Mu.

"Zhangji Porridge Shed" is a Chinese-style chain fast food restaurant with ample seats and better conditions on the second floor. During peak hours, each customer is charged an additional service fee of 15 yuan.

Because of the 15 yuan, the second floor is relatively quieter.

Bian Mu reserved two seats on the second floor, ordered a better pot of tea for an extra 10 yuan, and went upstairs with his own.

Not long after, Huang Boxi arrived.

"Here! Let's see if it's okay!" As he spoke, Huang Boxi handed over a medicine bag made of the Huang family's special non-woven fabric.

Through the medicine bag, Bian Mu could already smell the strong medicine fragrance.

"Look at what you said, there could be something wrong! Hehe..." Putting the medicine away, Bian Mu got up and made a cup of tea for Huang Boxi, drinking this kind of tea would not affect sleep.

The two sat there and chatted for a while, and the clerks of each shop brought five side dishes, which were delicious in color, fragrance, and smelled very appetizing.

"It's just a dinner, why make it so complicated!" Although Huang Boxi said so, he was still very happy in his heart.

"They are all light dishes, neither greasy nor greasy, please!" Bian Mu got up and asked the waitress to serve the porridge.

While eating and chatting, Bian Mu briefly talked about Peng Yihai's affairs.

"Hey! Hey! He's also a smart guy! However, he does a really good job, and he's always been the rich man's choice for gifting to each other. It's a pity that he has some skills. The people’s hearts are not upright, and I’ve boiled my bones dry.” In the words, Huang Boxi looked down on Peng Yihai’s behavior.

"Really? You know a lot about his condition."

"Not to mention! Cen Songxue asked his apprentice to ask me to make medicines for the surnamed Peng a few times, and through the prescription, it's all there! You know...hehe..."

"Then I did the right thing by ignoring his crap!"

"No! People! It doesn't matter what kind of job you are in, you have to stick to the bottom line, there are some things you don't know... Forget it, such a good dish, why do we talk about him behind his back! Anyway, I don't drive, or, let's go To be clear?"

"Okay! Please wait!" As he spoke, Bian Mu got up and quickly went downstairs to buy wine at the old shop "Happy Forest" across the road.

(End of this chapter)