Merchant and doctor

Chapter 195 Medical Studio

Immediately afterwards, Bian Mu saw two more patients, and then greeted Nurse Lin, and went out with his mobile phone to find a place with few people to make a call.

"Sorry! I'm in a bad mood, so I called you because I know you're busy right now!" On the other end of the phone, Dr. Yue apologized first.

"It's okay! Most of the patients I met today were very mild, and some of them were not even considered to be sick. According to visual inspection, at least half of them came here because of their reputation. Is there something wrong with Mr. Peng?"

"Well! Exactly what you predicted, acute myocardial infarction, fortunately, Mr. Qi Shangqi arrived one step earlier, and has already predicted that the probability of acute myocardial infarction is the highest, he also called several helpers, both Chinese and Western medicine, I arrived At that time, Teacher Peng could still speak! Teacher Qi was actually quite well prepared, alas... As you said, God didn’t give the teachers time to rescue them. In less than 3 minutes, they were gone. ..." On the phone, I could hear that Dr. Yue was very sad.

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine! In fact, my relationship with Mr. Peng is very normal. The main reason is that my mother owes him favors? Seeing my mother is so sad, I just..."

"Ah! It's not a day's cold to be frozen three feet! Some things, even if Nie Yixiong comes in person, it will take another week or so at most. If you want to relax, go out with your mother for a walk!"

"It's not that serious. I'm just a little bit unwilling. I always feel that if I don't ask clearly about some things, I will always have bumps in my heart. You said... I will drive you there last night. Will there be a chance of life?" On the phone, Dr. Yue suddenly changed the topic.

"Actually... Before leaving, Qi Shangqi called me and asked me to go with him."

"Ah?! Then why do you..."

"It's hard to say! The place I'm standing now is not a place to talk. Make an appointment at night, and I'll chat with you."

"Okay! By the way, I heard that Teacher Qi fell to the ground when he returned home. It doesn't seem to matter now. I heard from my father that Teacher Qi must have suffered a serious illness."

"Oh! Your father has returned home?"

"It's been a few days since I came back, so I won't bother you much, what time is it at night?"

"Let me contact you!"

"Okay!" After finishing speaking, Dr. Yue hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Bian Mu stood there in a daze for a long time.

Qi Shangqi's unexpected shock was beyond his expectation. The selfish, tactful, fickle, and valuing profit over righteousness... Qi Shangqi in Bian Mu's mind suddenly became blurred...

After calming down for a while, and calmly adjusting his breath for a while, Bian Mu straightened his waist and strode back to the consulting room to continue to see the next patient...

……

In the evening, on the way home from get off work, Bian Mu suddenly remembered that he should go over to see Kuang Yiheng's elder brother.

After asking in the ward, I found out that Kuang Yiheng's eldest brother felt that there was no hope of recovery anyway, and he was unwilling to waste the family's money, so he insisted on leaving the hospital.

Bian Mu feels deeply lost again...

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, "Xingyuehai Hotel", on the second floor, viewing booth.

In a bad mood, Dr. Yue ordered all vegetarian dishes, and Bian Mu didn't have the nerve to ask for anything else, so he casually ordered a half-pound seafood stuffed dumpling.

"Dinner! Can you eat it? Eating so much is not good for digestion, right? You are a master of Chinese medicine!"

"No way! I saw 90 patients a day, 60 of them were registered normally, and the rest were all forced in through the relationship. Let's go back hard! Some of them really can't be delayed, and one or two seem to be very serious. Poor thing, I have to open an opening for them to let people in. Even if other people climb along the pole, I can't help it... As for me, regardless of the severity, I have the same opinion. After a day, my energy is a little too much. If I can’t keep up with the food, I won’t be able to handle tomorrow’s shift.”

"Oh! If things go on like this, no matter how young you are, you won't be able to bear it. By the way, have you considered changing your environment?"

"Go to your hospital?"

"Well! The dean is my father."

"guessed!"

"think about it?"

"Forget it! Maybe a private hospital is more suitable for me! The outpatient volume is too large, and something will happen sooner or later, I know! I will find a way to overcome it. The 'Happy Meeting' contains ginseng, and the taste is quite good. How much do you like?" Eat some."

"Thank you! I heard that Chinese medicine practitioners can smell all kinds of herbal ingredients at your level. Is it right to 'taste all kinds of herbs'?"

"I don't have that ability, it's just that my mother is not in good health, and ginseng is the number one 'monarch medicine', so... I'm more sensitive to all types of ginseng herbs in the world." Bian Mu smiled modestly.

"Humble! Hmm! It's delicious. Let me tell you something. More than ten years ago, my father set up a medical studio with overseas classmates in order to overcome early cancer from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine. Of course, This kind of studio does not exclude western medicine methods, but it cannot be regarded as a combination of Chinese and Western medicine. Two days ago, my father suddenly mentioned you to me and sincerely invited you to join their team. You can be transferred to our hospital as usual. We will open another consulting room for you, the staff of assistants and nurses is slightly worse than that of Hui Kang, but you are still in charge of the department.”

"I have already answered you just now. Private hospitals are more suitable for me. Thank you for your kindness. You should hire someone else!"

"Don't rush to refuse! My father is not a conservative person. The members of the studio they built are divided into two categories, one is within the system and the other is outside the staff. For example, Mr. Cen Songxue, he has long been After becoming famous, he joined that studio later. He is a non-staff member, and everyone is treated the same. If you want, you can join it as a non-staff member like Mr. Cen. It’s not for anything else, just one more person to learn and improve Isn't the chance better?"

"Oh! This sounds pretty good. Can you tell me about my obligations?"

"There is no obligation. All the members of that studio are top figures. There is no special agreement between gentlemen. They are free to come and go. We will regularly notify everyone to gather to discuss some advanced theories and summary of medical practice experience. If you want to go, listen to it. If you like it, just say hello, if you are bored one day, just say hello again and it will be considered OVER."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple. To be precise, it's that simple."

"Who pays for the event?"

"That's complicated. I heard that there are business sponsors, overseas donations, special patient donations, and other foundation funding. I don't know the details. I have always wanted to join them. My father said that my level is too high. Poor, not qualified."

"My father is really awe-inspiring!"

"That's not true. He is mainly worried that my joining will lower the rank of the studio."

"Hahaha...you are so funny."

"think about it?"

"That's good! Make an appointment another day, and I'll listen to it when I arrive. In other words, they allow an audition?"

"No problem, when the time comes, I will accompany you."

"Aren't you one of the members?"

"It's true that I'm not a member, but I'm a member of the secretariat! I'm just doing errands for you masters."

"You are too polite! Just for you, the level of this studio is very high."

"I'll take you for a compliment!"

"The truth! Drink it quickly, the food is cold."

"As soon as you agree to join the club, I'll have an appetite immediately, hehe..." As he spoke, Dr. Yue nodded to a young waitress, who also ordered seafood stuffed dumplings like Bian Mu's. However, she The appetite is small, and I only ordered two or three.

Talking and laughing, the two talked quite speculatively, and no one mentioned half a word about many matters before and after Peng Yihai passed away.

(End of this chapter)