Merchant and doctor

Chapter 695 Lan Bingru

Just when Lu Yisi was in a dilemma, Professor Mi stood up from an inconspicuous seat to help him out.

"It's getting late. A light meal has been prepared for everyone in the cafeteria. Please get your meal coupons at the door, Xiao Lu! I asked them to specially prepare the 'Drunken Beating of the Eight Immortals'. It won't taste good when it's cold, everyone! Dr. Bian’s keynote report is here first. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact Xiao Li and she will explain it on your behalf. If necessary, we will ask Dr. Bian Mu to give you a report again! Let’s Thank you to Dr. Bian Mu with warm applause!" After that, Professor Mi took the lead in applauding.

Suddenly, the venue erupted into thunderous applause.

That is an affirmation of Bian Mu's bold clinical practice.

That was a compliment to Bian Mu for his selflessness in technology sharing.

Of course, that is also a recognition of Bian Mu's technical status in the industry.

In any case, most of the people present today are top figures in the industry, and they naturally know very well whether Bian Mu has something in his belly. In medicine, you have to rely on your true skills to convince people, and there is no point in just talking.

In order to show his grace, Lu Yisi reluctantly had to give him a few symbolic slaps. Naturally, he had no interest in the small stove in the hospital cafeteria, and then followed the exiting crowd and left through the back door.

Bian Mu felt a little thirsty. He picked up a bottle of Purity and unscrewed the cap before taking a few sips. There were already seven or eight industry colleagues gathered around the podium, including men, women, old and young.

"Doctor Bian! Do you really still use Mang acupuncture? I heard that the needle can be 15 inches long. For us, it is unimaginable! Where can such a long acupuncture needle go? Why do you hear that? This is a bit unbelievable, Doctor Bian! Can we talk about it?"

"Dr. Bian! My mother suffers from lumbar spondylolisthesis. She had surgery five years ago. Recently, there seems to be some signs of recurrence. Is traditional Chinese medicine bone-setting surgery really that effective? Can I come to your clinic someday?"

"Doctor Bian! I'm here first. I have priority. Do you plan to fully restore the traditional Chinese medicine surgery system? That is big news that has caused a sensation at home and abroad! Can you reveal some relevant information to me first? I am a medical professional Deputy editor of the journal department, this is my business card, maybe we will interact with each other often in the future!"

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Hey!There are many colleagues who recognize Bian Mu!
Bian Mu was about to reply to the middle-aged lady who was the first to rush to the podium, and seven or eight other industry colleagues came behind her.

"Let me tell you, Dr. Bian didn't even bother to eat breakfast because he was giving this report. He's sweating now. Let's be considerate of each other! The days are long and there will be plenty of opportunities for everyone to communicate in the future. Let's take a break!" After speaking, Professor Mi walked to the edge of the podium to relieve Bian Mu.

Professor Mi is a powerful person in the Lijin industry. At the same time, she also holds considerable real power. There are many people who ask for help from her. In addition, I heard that her husband is a very important person. He is that kind of person. She was a person who was beyond the reach of ordinary elites. When she spoke, everyone naturally had nothing to say. They all said a few polite words to Professor Mi and went to the door to collect their meal tickets.

The lunches arranged by Xiaobailou are always extremely sumptuous, with first-class chefs on duty and top-quality ingredients. This is something that everyone in the Lijin industry knows.

Taking advantage of this time, Bian Mu drank the entire bottle of water.

Seeing that everyone was gradually dispersing, several young female staff members had already started to activate the electronic switches to remove the large curtains, and the small conference room gradually became as bright as new.

"Sure enough, I was not disappointed. You have made a good start. I believe that the previous lifeless industry atmosphere that only focused on fame and fortune should see some positive changes. In this regard, you have contributed a lot. Let's go! Take a look. You're tired, let's have something to eat together." After saying that, Professor Mi took the lead and walked towards the door.

At this moment, an elderly man wearing a Chinese-style jacket and Western-style trousers walked towards Bian Mu. He had long, shiny black hair, which looked very conspicuous.

"Lan Bingru, this is my business card. If you pass by one day, please ask Dr. Bian to come upstairs and sit for a while. Professor Mi, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?" As he spoke, the man handed over his hand. An unusually exquisite business card was handed to Bian Mu.

Seeing the extraordinary temperament of the visitor, Bian Mu quickly stretched out his hands and respectfully took the business card in his hand, then put it into his pocket.

"Mr. Lan, you're welcome!" Bian Mu smiled and said politely.

"Lao Lan! You haven't seen each other for some years. What's wrong? Are the overseas Chinese medical clinics left to the apprentices?" It can be seen that Professor Mi and Mr. Lan are quite familiar with each other. "There is something going on at home. I have been back for half a year. I have lived in seclusion and haven't gone anywhere. Dr. Bian has a good reputation. I rushed here as soon as I received the news. Professor Mi still has a good eye for people. With him here, I think it will be within three years. There should be a lot of new trends in the industry coming to Lijin!"

"Oh! I hope! They all have too much ambition for fame and fortune! It's difficult! Xiaobian! Work hard! Dr. Lan is a rare and good teacher, seize the opportunity! If you have any difficult problems in the future, you might as well ask him for advice !" As he spoke, Professor Mi winked at Bian Mu.

Bian Mu was so smart. He immediately hugged Mr. Lan with both hands and bowed respectfully to Mr. Lan in a serious manner.

"Teacher Lan! I have to trouble you to teach me more in the future!"

"Ouch! How dare you, how dare you! Professor Mi is just kidding you, haha... After living for decades in vain, I really don't dare to think about restarting traditional Chinese medicine surgery. The future life is terrible, the future life is terrible!"

Talking and laughing, the three of them had already walked out of the main entrance of the small conference room.

"Professor Mi! Can you lend me your desk for a moment and talk to him about something?" Wen Boyong must have been waiting outside the door for a long time. When he saw the three of them going out, he smiled politely with Professor Mi.

Lan Bingru is about the same age as Wen Boyong, but he looks younger and more elegant than Wen Boyong. He seems not to know Wen Boyong, and without even looking at him, he rushes towards Bian Mu and Professor Mi. He waved his hand and walked away.

The expression on Wen Boyong's face was slightly embarrassed, but he was so sophisticated that he quickly returned to his smiling appearance.

"You two are quite close! Let's talk!" After that, Professor Mi walked towards the cafeteria. She was the host, so she always had to say hello before starting the meal.

"Looking for a place to chat?" Wen Boyong said with a smile.

"I will return your computer according to your arrangement!" After that, Bian Mu returned the laptop bag to Wen Boyong.

The two of them walked in opposite directions while talking and laughing. Before they walked 100 meters, they heard a crisp female voice coming from behind.

"Bian Mu! You're going in the wrong direction, this way!"

Looking back, it turned out to be Nie Yixiong's precious granddaughter Nie Yawen.

"I know where the canteen is. I heard that the teacher has something to do. Let's go out and sit." Bian Mu raised his neck and turned around to respond loudly.

"Tch! What can you two talk about! I'm going too!" As he spoke, Nie Yawen chased her all the way.

Seeing the eldest lady chasing after him, Wen Boyong couldn't help but frowned.

Relying on the great reputation of his biological grandfather, as long as it is in the medical and medical circles, and even in the business world, as far as Lijin is concerned, no matter where he goes, people have to give Nie Yawen some face, and Wen Boyong is no exception. .

"Ouch! Miss Nie! It's better to meet by chance than to invite me, please!" Wen Boyong smiled and was polite.

"Since it's your treat, we have to have some hard dishes, aged red wine, king crab, blood swallow... we can't miss any of them!"

"That's, that's..." Wen Boyong responded with a smile, but cursed a few times in his heart.

(End of this chapter)