Merchant and doctor

Chapter 330 10 consultation fee

Perhaps out of consideration of disappearance, Tao Wenjie's car was parked in a toll parking lot northeast of the company's north gate. The two walked together and crossed two small streets to find the gray off-road vehicle.

A joint venture car, about 20 yuan, the style of two or three years ago, [-]% new, unobtrusive, it will not attract attention wherever it is placed.

"This style and this color should be carefully selected by her, not for anything else, just not to attract attention. It seems that she came to 'Liu Shunrong' this time with a special mission. Judging by her temperament, The momentum of speaking should have a lot of background, I am afraid that the little days of the Qin family's father and son enjoying their success are coming to an end." Thinking of this, he opened the car door and sat on the right seat in the back row.

Along the way, Tao Wenjie talked and laughed happily, and didn't mention sensitive people. During the chat, Bian Mu learned that Tao Wenjie likes to collect porcelain. She is not very old, but she is a senior "porcelain friend".

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the gate of the "Yikang" hospital seemed deserted. There was only one male security guard on duty, and he was hiding in the duty room watching TV.

"Thank you! Be careful on the way back!"

"It's okay! If it weren't for the many things in the past two years, occasionally, I would go racing with someone at night!" Tao Wenjie responded with a smile.

"You are so stupid! Let's go!" After saying that, Bian Mu got out of the car.

After watching the gray off-road vehicle gradually disappear into the vast night, Bian Mu turned around and entered the hospital through the small side door.

The man on duty was an elderly male security guard. When he saw someone entering the door, he turned his face and glanced a few times, but didn't say anything, and let Bian Mu walk straight towards the inpatient department.

……

Mr. Shao's situation is slightly better than Bian Mu expected. There is already a certain brilliance on his face, probably because she usually pays more attention to maintenance. The old lady in her 60s has no wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, eyebrows, or forehead. She is much younger than Wen Boyong.

"Doctor Bian! Can I drink less rice soup? The kind of millet red dates..." Mr. Shao asked softly.

"It's not right now! It's because you paid more attention to health preservation before, and you have accumulated Danyang energy between your brows, so you have passed this dangerous hurdle. However, you have been exhausted for many years, and your vitality has been severely damaged. In addition, as doctors, we can't understand. The reason is that the intestinal gas and stomach gas in your body are far less than one-fifth of normal people. In this case, you will not be able to resume a relatively normal diet within six weeks. I believe Teacher Qi has already given you the information on this aspect. You made it very clear." While talking, Bian Mu sat on the bench and gave Mr. Shao his pulse.

"Well! What you said is basically the same, alas... forget it, let's count on the day you live!" Mr. Shao seemed very depressed.

I already knew the seriousness of the matter from Tao Wenjie, so it is meaningless for Bian Mu to say anything else, because she is his own patient, Bian Mu only wants to get the old lady to get rid of the stomach tube as soon as possible through his own meticulous diagnosis and treatment. Besides.

As always, it took Bian Mu about a quarter of an hour to take his pulse.

"It's okay! Your sleeping condition is much better than I expected. Congratulations! I'll prescribe another prescription and ask them to adjust the decoction for you tomorrow, four times a day. Remember it, just in case If something goes wrong among them, you have to remind them in time." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

Anyway, Mr. Shao doesn't seem to be that annoying. Things in the business world are always turbulent, and it's often hard to tell right from wrong. Good guy?bad guy?There are no definite rules, but... Hearing what Tao Wenjie said so resolutely, Mr. Shao in front of him must have broken the law, and what fate awaits her in the future is uncertain.

Thinking of this, Bian Mu suddenly felt a little sentimental.

Standing up and walking to the coffee table, Bian Mu drew a prescription and drew a blank prescription. Bian Mu wrote down the precautions one by one in detail.

Just after taking care of these things, when Bian Mu raised his eyes, he watched Wen Boyong walk in slowly from the door.

Wen Boyong was wearing a white coat, which means that this is night patrol.

Nodding to Bianmu, without saying anything, Wen Boyong went straight to the hospital bed and exchanged a few words with Mr. Shao.

At this moment, Mr. Shao's son and daughter-in-law came.

Everyone greeted each other politely, Wen Boyong winked at Bian Mu, turned and left the ward.

Bian Mu greeted Mr. Shao's son and daughter-in-law, and then left the ward.

"Sit in my office?"

"Is there something wrong? If there is nothing urgent, I have to go back. I have a backlog of books recently, so I have to read them quickly." Bian Mu was not polite, and said nothing.

"No hurry, you still came by motorcycle?"

"My friend drove me here, what's wrong?"

"Come to my office and have a chat! I'll let Old Wang drive you there, don't you worry?"

"Okay then! Please!"

"You're being polite again, great genius doctor! You go first!" Wen Boyong joked casually, and accompanied Bian Mu towards the corridor overpass.

……

"There is 10 in the card, and the password is the last six digits of the card number. You'd better withdraw the money tomorrow morning to avoid long nights and dreams." While talking, Wen Boyong handed a large white envelope to Bian Mu.

"What kind of money is this?" Bian Mu didn't answer.

"I was very careful with my hair. This is the consultation fee that she and I gave you! Don't worry, I will put the relevant procedures in the envelope for you. You can pick up the money at any business outlet tomorrow without making an appointment." .” Wen Boyong explained calmly.

"You have already paid the consultation fee, I can't accept it." Bian Mu refused to accept it.

"How should I put it... I'm a young girl. As far as my temperament is concerned, she is somewhat weird. If you don't accept the money, she will feel uneasy! Let's put it this way, you can only accept the money. She will believe that you will treat her meticulously, so... Anyway, it is a legal income, and I have put the relevant certificates in the envelope, so you should accept it! This is what you deserve, 10 yuan per life, say It's cheap enough, so don't feel bad about it." Wen Boyong insisted on giving it.

"Forget it! I won't accept this money no matter what, or... Her son just came, find a suitable time, and you can give this money to her son."

Hearing this, Wen Boyong couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"What do you mean?! Even if you don't accept it, if you just return it to her, then it's over. Why is it still in the hands of her son?"

"How should I put it! You are a sensible person. As for me, because I have such a small specialty, the people I usually come into contact with are more complicated. You know... I have heard about Mr. Shao's things, and it's not the kind of hearsay. Living in this world is not easy, and it won't take much time, so his son must be very tight, and with this money, it will be more convenient for their mother and child."

Wen Boyong was an old man, and he thought he knew who Bian Mu was. As soon as Bian Mu said this, he immediately realized that he still underestimated the handsome guy in front of him.

Although Wen Boyong had heard a little about how serious things Fa Xiao committed, he still didn't know the truth.

Obviously, what Bian Mu knew was far more accurate and informative than his own.

(End of this chapter)